It was very late at night, and even the guests on the third and fourth floors stopped their movements quickly. For a moment, everything seemed so quiet except for the sound of the boat passing by in the water.

These boaters are brave enough to dare to sail at night, but they dare to do so. I think they should be sure of it.

Zhang Heyan didn't think about this. Even if the ship sank, it would not actually threaten his life. He sat cross-legged on the bed in his room, meditating and practicing.

After all, he had been delayed for a day. He had used supper in a hurry and had only had time to practice after evening classes. However, it would take more than half a month to go to Dazhou. During this period, he could practice every day.

During the journey of practice, he will become more and more intelligent in his ears and eyes, but he will close his spiritual consciousness and only seal it in this room. In this way, he will control his mental power and the acuity of spiritual consciousness, which is also a way of practice.

However, today's practice did not last long. This night was a little too quiet, and it was unusually quiet, which made him frown directly.

Zhang Heyan slowly opened his eyes. In his perception, he could clearly find that everyone on the entire ship was asleep except him.

This is almost impossible. Even if there are few people, there are hundreds of people on the boat. Even if all the guests fall asleep, it is impossible for the boat to let it float. At least a dozen sailors must be awake to control the boat.

Even if this ship does not require human control, it should require someone to take care of it. This is a little too unusual...

Besides, there are some good players on this boat. With his perception, he can detect some real masters on the boat, such as those good players driving the boat, those guards hidden among the guests, and even the guests themselves.

From the time he got on the boat, he actually knew how many people who had kung fu were in this world or among the people who were walking in the world.

There are three good players on a small boat, and there are countless such good players on this big boat.

But all of these people are asleep now, without exception. Even the scholar who he thought was a little special just now was sleeping very well, but the whole ship is still driving forward very smoothly, as if in the absence of anyone, it still has very strong control capabilities.

Zhang Heyan shook his head and walked out of the cabin. He looked the same as before. He encountered a monster again, but he didn't know what the difference between the monster this time and the others?

Everyone on the entire ship fell asleep, but he was awake by himself. It must have been for him. He had no place to panic. He was a Taoist priest and not a mage. All his preparations were in his own hands, not really doing some rituals.

Stepping on the seven stars and holding the whisk in his hand, Zhang and Yan swept around. After a faint light flashed, some objects like water waves suddenly appeared on the empty river surface.

It was these water waves that carried the ship forward, and it was also because of these water waves that made everyone on the ship quiet. Zhang Heyan looked at a figure full of water stains in front of him and showed his figure.

"Little... Little God Bai Lan, I've seen a real person!" This is a man with a little sinister eyebrows, slender eyes, a pale complexion, and a fishy smell on his body, but it was covered by his more blessings.

Zhang Heyan said curiously, "Bai Lan? Are you the Bai Lan River Water God?"

Bai Lan's legs were still trembling at this moment, and the water stains on his body flowed down his legs, as if he was facing a great fear, "It's... it's the little god..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell down and then quickly got up, and halfway through. Thinking about it, he seemed not very respectful, and knelt on the ground and bowed repeatedly.

"The little god has seen the real person, and I hope the real person will not be... don't blame him!" He kowtowed suddenly, which scared the little Taoist priest at that time.

Zhang Heyan took a step back and did not accept such a big gift, "What's going on with you? Seeing me so scared, would I eat you?"

"You...you don't know..." His body was still trembling, and the water seemed to flow endlessly, and it still dripped from the ends of his hair and his trousers' legs, which added a bit of surprise to the boy.

Zhang Heyan didn't say anything, nodded and signaled him to continue speaking.

"The little god was originally a water spirit in the river. Later, after being guided by the old Taoist priests passing by, he became the two hundred miles of the Bailan River. Because of his light spiritual energy, he had to sleep until now. He had just woken up two years ago."

"Then what does this have to do with me?" Zhang Heyan asked. There seems to be no real relationship between the two, right?

"The little god was about to say this," although Bai Lan's body was still shaking, but his words did not tremble. "Just yesterday, the boat you were sitting in passed the Bailan River. Because the little god made a mistake, a water wall just happened to be blocking the boat. You did the trick..."

"Don't tell me, you have become like this because of my actions, right?" Zhang Heyan said curiously. He used the most authentic Taoist magic power passed down by the old Taoist priest, and it should not have such an impact on a god.

Bai Lan nodded, "That's true, what you are doing is the authentic method of forgiveness of the gods of the gods of mountains and rivers. If the target is the gods of the underworld, there is no problem with the gods of the underworld. Even if it is actually for a village of land, but..."

He showed a very uncomfortable expression on his face, "The position of the little god itself is enthroned by an unknown old Taoist priest, not to mention that there is not much accumulation of incense and fire power, how can you bear the prayer of your forgiveness god?"

He didn't say anything else. The young Taoist had the luck that soared into the sky. In addition, the authentic Tianshi Taoist Taoist's divine method, he bowed to him and directly lost his luck and even his fortune. He also worshipped his entire god position and even his soul.

But the little Taoist priest didn't know this and asked, "What were you doing at that time that would block my way?"

The bitterness on Bai Lan's face could almost be seen, "The little god is really unfair. The boat will only be taken once every half a month on that road. I planned that even if the matter is over, the boat would not pass. Then I boarded a transparent water wall and wanted to sort out the river water well."

"The little god has been sleeping for decades. This area has long been different from the way it used to be. Whether it is the waters or the mud and sand in the river, it has changed..."

Zhang Heyan understood that his boat was added because of this new activity to go down the mountain, and because after Wudang was hit by someone before, the elders wanted to leave a way out, so they decided to redevelop this area for him, which was why this happened.

This unlucky water god had been observing for several months before he dared to take action, but he happened to be hit by him. He worshipped the god who had just woken up and deprived the water god who had just woken up.

In fact, no one can blame anyone for this matter. If you really want to blame, you can only blame the Water God for not having a good luck. He happened to run into Zhang Heyan on that day.
Chapter completed!