The two mountains stand high, and a silver dragon-like waterfall pours down from the peaks. The sound of water roars, the scene is spectacular, and from a distance, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Xin Lin couldn't help but whisper: "The scenery here is so beautiful, almost the same as our Qimiao Palace."
There was a little sadness in my words, and I might be a little homesick.
The two of them have been together for three years. As long as Xin Lin asks about Wuji Sect, Xiao Fan always tells her calmly, and rarely hides anything. Even Xin Lin doesn't ask, and occasionally chats, Xiao Fan will tell her some.
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Relatively speaking, Xin Lin said less about the situation of the Seven Miao Palace. However, just like Xiao Fan, as long as Xiao Fan asks, Xin Lin will tell him. Only where is the General Hall of the Seven Miao Palace located?
Xin Lin never mentioned it.
Xiao Fan didn't ask much.
After careful discussion, the relationship between the Qi Miao Palace and the Wuji Gate is complicated enough, with a faint hostility, but it is also difficult to get stuck. As a contemporary saint of the Qi Miao Palace, Xin Lin was actually regarded as a "bet" by the ancestor of Zhishui.
"It's weird enough to win back.
Xin Lin also revealed slightly that the Qi Miao Palace and Wuji Sect have fought for hundreds or thousands of years, and have almost never won once. Facing the 64th generation of the head of the Wuji Sect, the saint of the Qi Miao Palace should be more cautious.
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Xiao Fan whispered: "If you want to go back, then go back and have a look."
Xin Lin shook her head.
She wanted to go home and have a look, but it was obviously not suitable now.
Xiao Fan and the entire Xiao family are facing extremely severe tests, and life and death are at stake.
This is a "small team" of four people. The thin and dry man walked in front of the old man, holding his black "short stick" fishing rod in his hand, and two gourds hung around his waist. He didn't know that he had it in it.
What did it happen? Yandonglou followed closely behind, still carrying the solid fishing rod of Xiangfei bamboo that his brother Yanxilou used. He carried a big yellow shoulder bag with five big red characters flying dragons and phoenixes dancing - For the people
Serve.
Seeing this "antique-level" "serving the people", Xiao Fan always feels a little intimate.
When I was in elementary school, this kind of shoulder bag was his schoolbag.
Stay together for five years day and night.
At that time, elementary schools were basically similar to "serving the people".
Only the four of them were there, Deng Tongtian did not follow him.
Old man Xiang refused to let Deng Tongtian "watch". According to the old man Xiang, Deng Tongtian was full of impetuousness and was incompatible with the fisherman's artistic conception. With such a person following him, the fish could not be caught.
Deng Tongtian greeted the old man's fictitious female relatives countless times in his heart, but he could only surrender to the old guy who killed thousands of swords. He is the "fishing king", and Deng Tongtian is not.
This is the next day.
It was clear to the old man that it is not that simple to catch a snow doll, and it requires some preparation. As for what kind of preparations to be made, only he himself knows. Xiao Fan is not his "disciple" and these "highly confidential"
", Old Man Xiang will definitely not disclose it casually.
The group slowly approached and saw a deep pool under the waterfall. The area of the deep pool is not small, about acres wide. Except for the splashing water directly below the waterfall, the surrounding area is calm, and the pool is blue and quiet, and it is not deep.
See the bottom.
This waterfall is in the same triangular position as Xizhai and Wujizhai. Whether it is from Xizhai or Wujizhai, it takes about two hours to walk, which should be more than ten kilometers away.
As soon as I approached the pool, a chill came to my face, making people shivered.
Yandonglou explained: "Mr. Xiao, Miss Xin, this pool is connected to the dark river. After the waterfall, there is a dark river. The river water is warm in winter and cool in summer. If you come here in winter, you can feel that the water in the pool is very warm."
Xiao Fan nodded.
No wonder the pool water looks blue and faint, and the river connected to it is also turbulent and has a large flow. It turns out that not only the upper waterfall flows down, but also the water volume of the underground river has also been added.
According to classics, the jade dragon is hidden in the dark river underground and occasionally goes into the deep pool to find food, which is exactly in line with the scene in front of you.
This place was led by the old man Xiang, which shows that the old man is very familiar with the habits of Yu Jiao. Yan Donglou said that he had tried fishing for snow dolls once, but he failed. But he didn't know if Old Man Xiang had a precedent for success.
Saying that you have caught snow dolls before does not mean that you can catch them today, but at least you have to have some experience.
I just didn't tell the old man himself, and it was hard for others to ask. Even if I asked, it might not be certain if this old guy with a very strange temper would be willing to answer.
However, looking at the old man and the gods are still there, you should be more or less confident.
Old man Xiang came to the pool, first he looked up at the sky. The golden sunlight had just passed through a few rays of clouds. After seeing the sky, Old man Xiang began to wander around the pool again, stepping on strange steps, muttering words in his mouth
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Xiao Fan could tell at a glance that this kind of step was the direction of the Bagua.
It seems that what the old man learned in his heart is really extraordinary. As he said, this fishing method is indeed profound and profound, not as simple as outsiders imagine.
After a while, the old man Xiang had already chosen the location, sat down on a higher rock by the pond, picked up a gourd hanging from his waist, opened it, raised his head and took a sip, and then let out a "pop" sound.
, sprayed to the water surface under his feet, and I don't know what liquid was in his gourd, and he vaguely smelled a scent of wine. He sprayed three times in a row, then stuffed the gourd tightly, and put the bait leisurely under the fishing line.
Arrived in the water.
Yan Donglou was a little dazed when he saw all this, with a look of shame on his face and whispered: "Mr. Xiao, I can do it by looking at the sky, but according to the gossip, I really don't understand..."
Xiao Fan smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "There is a saying in the East Tower that kills pigs and tails. Each has its own way of killing. This is the same as fishing. It is ever-changing. No one stipulates that fishing must be considered as gossip.
Direction. You can fish according to your own method.”
Those who have achieved the highest status in a certain industry have their own unique methods and methods. They are by no means able to reach that level by simply learning from their predecessors.
You can copy it successfully, but the "first" cannot be copied.
Yan Donglou nodded and said, "Snow dolls like to eat silverfish. If you want to catch snow dolls, they usually use silverfish as bait. I will catch a silverfish first..."
As soon as he heard the word "silverfish", the big black cat immediately "meowed" and was quite excited, as if it could understand the word "silverfish".
Xin Lin couldn't help but feel funny, glared at Hei Lin and said, "Look, you're so greedy."
She actually likes the big black cat very much, but the big black cat prefers to "pretend" in front of her and often looks like a "tall, rich and handsome" look, which is also called helpless.
Yan Donglou also noticed the big black cat's uniqueness and quickly smiled and said, "I'll catch you one later."
大黑猫又是“喵呜”一声,仿佛对此深感满意.
Yan Donglou then narrowed his eyes and began to look at the pool. After a while, he went straight to another big rock, opened the Xiangfei bamboo fishing rod, put the bait, and put the hook into the water. Then he took out a cotton pad from his shoulder bag and spread it on
Sitting down on the stone.
这一坐下,神色略显腼腆的燕东楼犹如换了个人似的,变得沉静无比,很专注地盯着蓝幽幽的潭水.
Looking at Old Man Xiang over there, it was even more like an old monk entering into meditation. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the rocks and could not tell each other.
On the stone, it instantly merged with the stone like the old man Xiang.
Old man Xiang over there was actually always paying attention to Xiao Fan's actions. Seeing this attitude, he couldn't help but nod.
This person is indeed very intelligent. When he sits so casually, he can get in touch with the surrounding environment and quickly integrate into the world. It is the "qualification" that a good fisherman pays most attention to. In addition, Xiao Fan is proficient in deduction of the direction of the eight trigrams, so he goes to the old man for more details.
The more I liked it, I made up my mind to take Xiao Fan into his disciples and teach him all his unique skills.
Perhaps in a few years, we can become a true "god fishing"?
Who can predict God’s arrangements?
Xin Lin stood quietly beside him as usual, without saying a word.
If ordinary young people see this strange situation, it will be difficult to understand. A lonely man and a widow, spending time together day and night, just staying quietly, maybe there will be no conversation in the whole day.
What kind of love is this?
I was suffocated to death.
For Xiao Fan and Xinlin, she has long been used to it.
I don't care what others think.
The big black cat who was always lazy and couldn't help but feel as if he had taken a light view of everything in the world, now he was different. He didn't follow Xiao Fan, but instead climbed up to the big piece of Yandonglou.
Shi Tou, quietly lay beside him, his huge cat eyes were wide open, staring firmly at the water surface like Yan Donglou, with "bright eyes" and stretched out his bright red tongue from time to time to lick his mouth.
Look at this cat is greedy.
No wonder, I have eaten a lot of dried silverfish in the past two days, which has really made Heilin's appetite really rise. If I could eat a fresh cold pond silverfish today, the taste would be even more delicious.
It is understandable that it is occasionally understandable that one "focus on food and neglects friends" like this.
Before getting off the hook, I paid a lot of attention to the old man, but the fact is that Yandonglou caught silverfish first.
About a quarter of an hour later, Yan Donglou, who was sitting quietly, suddenly straightened his waist, held the Xiangfei bamboo fishing rod, shook his wrist, and a "swish" sound on the water surface, a white silverfish shook his head and tail, and flew out of the pool.
A beautiful arc passed in the air and flew straight towards the big stone. Before Yan Donglou could reach out to get it, the big black cat that had been lying at his feet suddenly jumped up and rushed forward, like a black line.
It's like a thunderbolt, extremely fast.
The next moment, the big silverfish came to Heilin's mouth and bit it firmly. No matter how hard it struggled to shake its tail, it would be useless.