In my life, I have passed by a short boat several times on Taihu Lake. Now that I have arrived again, why should I worry about the many water clouds? I want to exchange the long sword in the box for a leaf in the boat and return to the old fishing coop. Silver moxa is not my thing, and the hills and valleys have been wasted.
I admire the new sea bass, pour the fine wine, and sing a sad song. Growing up in peace, how can I say that today I know the war. I want to rush down the snow waves in the three rivers, and wash away the dust thousands of miles away, but there is no need to hold up the Tianhe River. Looking back at the man in the sky, my tears fall into the clear waves!
——"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Life on Taihu Lake" Anonymous (Song Dynasty)
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The talismans all over the sky turned into pairs of colorful butterflies, dancing in the air together with the snowflakes falling from the sky.
The slanting sun shines in pairs, their thin wings are greasy and smoky. The wind is so cold that the wadding is curled up. The butterflies are flying away from the snow and have nowhere to go.
These butterflies are extremely colorful and several times larger than ordinary butterflies. After smelling the smell of blood, they flap their wings and land on the body of the man in black in the snow. They wrap the man in black so densely that they can be seen at a glance.
, which makes the scalp numb.
These butterflies are actually bloodthirsty!
In the blink of an eye, several men in black turned into mummies.
The coir raincoat fisherman's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "As expected, you are the culprit of the 'Butterfly Murder Case in the Suburbs of Beijing'! Liu Hanyan also fell into your trap."
Taoist Master Bichen laughed proudly and shouted: "It's too late to regret now, let you see how powerful Taoist Master is!". Taoist Master Bichen chanted a spell, and butterflies covered the sky and swooped in, like a huge scene.
The colorful tent covers the coir raincoat fishing man.
When the butterflies approached the coir raincoat fishermen, the fishermen struggled with each other in the Dantian area, and a puff of strong Qi from the Dantian blew out from his mouth, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The butterflies were blown away by the strong Qi, but their formation was not disordered. The group of butterflies circled and actually flew out.
The long snake formation looked at each other from head to tail and launched an attack at the same time.
The coir raincoat fisherman snorted and said, "It's a little trick!"
With a wave of his hand, a fountain as thick as a bucket shot out from the ice cave where the big fish came out of the water. The fisherman waved his sleeve, and the fountain was like a waterfall, rushing towards the butterfly. At this time, it was freezing cold and the butterfly met the water.
, quickly froze into an ice butterfly, fell weightlessly, and fell to pieces.
Taoist Master Bichen gritted his teeth and used his special skills.
He summoned the black panther, recited the magic spell, scratched his left wrist with the nails of his right hand, and poured the splattered blood into the black panther's mouth. The black panther drank three sips in a row, and his greedy tongue added sharp teeth and leftover residue on his lips.
The black panther let out a long roar and arched its body, like a civet cat stretching. With this arch, the leopard's body slowly lengthened. Looking at the black panther again, its body became more than three times larger.
This 'Soul Transfer Technique' is a magical skill that can be used to achieve the ultimate evil. The caster transfers part of his soul to another object through a spiritual medium, just like a person has two clones. The caster can control two clones to attack at the same time.
Defense. The real body and the avatar are more connected than two twin brothers. They can switch between offense and defense with ease, making them difficult to guard against.
The fisherman in the coir rain hat smiled proudly, turned his palms into claws, grabbed the huge golden carp in the air, and pulled the huge golden carp to his side. The fisherman's fingers turned into scissors, cut off a lock of silver hair, and tied it firmly to the carp's beard. Then, he
The golden carp was thrown back into the ice hole. The carp swung its tail and created a wave of waves.
Taoist Master Bichen's eyes were red, and he was hesitating about his whisking, ready to attack at any time.
The black panther sneaked around behind the coir raincoat fishing man, crouched low, his claws were ferocious, and he was ready to strike, preparing for a fatal blow.
Under the blessing of the soul-moving method, the black panther became extremely wild and ferocious. Hearing a thunderous roar from the black panther, the panther's eyes widened and the hair on its body suddenly stood up. The black panther's hind legs slightly bent, then jumped into the air and spread out.
With a bloody mouth and a big mouth, he rushed towards the coir raincoat fisherman.
"How dare evil animals act so arrogantly!"
From the corner of his eye, the fisherman in the coir rain hat swung out his fishing rod, and the fishhook was like an iron caltrop, heading straight for the black panther's eyes. At the moment when the fisherman in the coir rainglass hat was distracted, the chief of the Bichen Taoist swung his fly whisk straight, like an iron whip sweeping across it.
Running like thunder is exactly Yuchi Jingde's famous stunt - "Yuchi whipping technique".
No movement was seen from the coir raincoat fisherman, but the boat was like a sled on ice, sliding backwards silently, avoiding the fatal attacks from both front and rear.
However, Taoist Master Bichen's soul-moving technique was also really sharp. The fly whisk passed in front of the coir raincoat fisherman, and the whisk silk swept out several cracks in the coir raincoat. As a result, the fishhook of the fisherman's fishhook lost its sight, and the fishhook fell from the black panther.
The corner of his eye slid past, leaving a long bloody streak on the leopard's cheek.
Anger appeared on the face of the coir raincoat fisherman. He swung out his fishing rod, hooking up a huge piece of ice the size of a millstone and smashing it towards Taoist Master Bichen. The giant ice weighed heavily and roared towards him. Taoist Master Bichen did not dare to touch it hard and slid to avoid it.
Open. The giant ice hits the air and creates a crack in the ice.
The coir raincoat fisherman floated out of the boat and stepped hard against the cracks in the ice. Suddenly there was a cracking sound, and the ice in the circle cracked and broke into dozens of ice cubes, which either sank or floated and fell into the river.
Taoist priest Bichen hurriedly jumped onto an ice floe and was about to use his strength to jump to the shore when the fishhook flew out and the fishing line formed a net, blocking his way. Taoist priest Bichen hurriedly stretched out his hand to parry.
The black panther was heavy, with its four legs folded, standing on a piece of ice floe, not caring about itself. The fishhook flew past silently again, and with an electric strike, it hooked the black panther's eye.
Taoist Master Bichen felt pain in one eye that penetrated his bones. He roared like a thunderbolt in the clear sky and fell onto the surface of an ice cone.
The panther's eyes were bleeding, and the panther was like crazy, roaring and hissing. The pain caused the panther to disconnect from the soul of Taoist Master Bichen and lose control.
Suddenly there was a sound of water, and a golden carp that was more than ten feet long jumped out of the water and flew into the air. The huge fish tail swung and hit the black panther on the waist and abdomen. The black panther's vision was blurred and he was unable to dodge and was swept away by the fish's tail.
Ice cave.
The black panther was frightened, and tried to climb up the ice floe with all four claws. Tens of thousands of koi carps roared out from the water, rushed towards the black panther, dragged it into the water, and circled it several times to form a cylindrical wall of fish.
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The black panther scratched its mouth and bit it, catching three or five koi carp in its mouth. But more koi carp came around, densely blocking the way of the panther's surface and back swimming.
The black panther fluttered dozens of times, and finally exhausted all its energy. Its movements slowed down, its legs spread out, and it slowly floated on the icy water.
When Black Panther was about to die, Taoist Master Bichen felt as if someone had pinched his throat. His neck became thicker and his veins popped out. He pointed at the coir raincoat fisherman with wandering eyes and asked: "Wuna, you old man, what are you doing?
Can you also use the soul-moving technique?"
The coir raincoat fishing man was disdainful and said: "Frog at the bottom of the well! How can a sinister method like the soul-moving method be compared with the Taoist method in my sect!"
The coir-hat fishing rod pointed at Taoist Master Bichen and scolded: "You have lost your conscience. Today is the day for you to submit to the law!"
The fishhook flew out again and spiraled down. Taoist Master Bichen was just like the black panther before, exhausted and unable to resist. The fishing line was connected with the person and the whisk, tied with five flowers, and wound several times.
Taoist Master Bichen knew that the end was coming, so he was not as arrogant as before and begged hard. The fisherman in a coir hat beat the drowned dog hard and showed no mercy, and shouted: "Yao Tao, you will accept your life!"
He vomited his inner energy, tightened the fishing line, and with a "boom" sound, Bichen Dao was cut into eight pieces, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The fisherman fishing in a coir raincoat stood tall and tall, looking far into the distance. Asuo and Amu, disciples of Taoist Master Bichen, had already escaped thousands of steps. It turned out that when they saw that Taoist Bichen was no match for the fisherman, they made a quick decision, abandoned their master, and ran away with their heads in their hands.
, fled in all directions.
The coir raincoat fishing man thought to himself: "It doesn't matter, these two people are still alive. Let them live for a few more days, and someone will collect their bodies for them."
The coir raincoat fisherman made a gesture with his hands and said to the river: "Send the howling boy back home quickly. After being soaked in the water for such a long time, the soul-eating poison of thousands of ants should be cured!"
The huge golden carp jumped out of the water again, leaping into the air and drawing a graceful arc in the snowy sky.
The coir raincoat fisherman stood proudly on the bow of the boat, waved his sleeves, and the boat swayed like a sail, floated into the water, and slowly slid towards the vast mist...
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Ah Cheng was the boy on the morning shift today. As soon as it started to dawn, he carried a pole on his shoulders and went to the well near the Bashu Guild Hall to fetch water.
He unloaded the carrying pole and was about to put down the windlass to scoop water. He heard a sudden sound of water, and a figure flew out of the well and fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound.
"What a ghost!" Ah Cheng quickly rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dazzled, and then slowly stepped forward to inquire.
Ah Cheng took courage and slowly turned the man over.