Chapter 23 The Carp Seeking the Way Barbarian Jiang Jun
Chapter 23: Carp Seeking the Path by Barbarian Jiang Jun
When a soldier enters the battlefield, he cannot control his life or death, so why should he be afraid of joys and sorrows?
Just like in that picture, although the dragon does not roar and the tiger does not roar, can it really calm down?
Once you enter the chess game, it is as deep as the sea.
In the blue lake, as the thick ice layer recedes, as all things grow, the creatures in the lake also usher in a new life.
In the lake, fresh water plants are everywhere.
A group of small carps of different colors shuttled happily among them, never getting tired of it.
"Bo!"
At this time, among a group of swimming red carps, a small carp was lying alone on the rocks at the bottom of the lake, spitting out a string of bubbles.
"Bo!"
The bubbles are clear, big and round.
Different from the turbulent water flow, after this string of bubbles appeared, they drifted towards the lake.
The little carp looked at the scene in front of him, curiosity shining in his bright eyes.
It watched quietly, its eyes following the bubbles and drifting to the lake.
Bang!
At this moment, the bubbles rising towards the lake suddenly shattered.
The little red carp was stunned for a moment, not expecting such an ending.
Then, it spit out bubbles one after another.
Bang!
But every time, this string of bubbles burst apart again.
"Hehe, Bubbles, why are you staying here? Come play with us."
When another string of bubbles burst, a group of red carp wandered over, and a cute red carp came to the carp that was spitting bubbles.
It was at this time that this group of carp became different.
Although the shapes are mostly the same, the red carp that was spitting bubbles before has a golden scale between its eyebrows.
"Come on, come on"
Under the entanglement of the cute little red carp, Paopao, the red carp with golden scales between his eyebrows, was also attracted to play.
As a result, a group of red carps kept chasing each other among the water plants.
At first glance, it seems like a bit of hide-and-seek fun.
"hold head high!"
Time flies and things change.
On this day, when the carps in the lake surfaced, suddenly a group of white cranes roared over.
Snap!
In just the blink of an eye, a carp was caught out of the water in the sharp crane's beak.
The little carp Paopao looked at the scene in front of him. The whole fish was stunned. It had never seen a fish living in a place without water.
"Run, run, Bubbles, run."
At this moment, amid the exclamation of the cute little red carp and the collision of Bubble's body, the two fish quickly dived towards the bottom of the lake.
At the same time, as the white cranes flew in one after another, the carps were taken away one after another amid screams.
In an instant, the carp group exploded and swam crazily toward the bottom of the lake.
Among the hidden water plants, Bubbles and the little red carp trembled and hid among them.
Looking at the white crane flying wantonly on the lake, unlike the little red carp who was simply afraid, the bubble with golden scales between its eyebrows was trembling and looking at it with bright eyes.
Trembling is an instinct of the body.
The brightness of his eyes was just like he was curious about the bubbles he spit out at the beginning. At this moment, the bubbles were also curious about the group of 'flying fish'.
Later in the fish life, Paopao learned from his seniors that the 'flying fish' of that day was the natural enemy of their fish clan.
Similarly, as carps, they also have many enemies in this lake.
But even so, bubbles will still surface from time to time.
It wants to see.
Because of thinking, every night, Bubble will risk his life and surface.
Gradually, I discovered that every night when I breathed towards the unreachable white moon above my head, a mysterious energy would flow into its body.
Under the wash of this energy, Bubble found that he was swimming faster and faster, and even hard rocks would be smashed by his fish tail.
After repelling the water snake that attacked them this time, Pao Pao, who was elected as the leader of the fish group, told the fish group what he had discovered.
As a result, this green lake has a group of carps that like to spit bubbles at night.
Although, not every fish cultivates as quickly as bubbles.
But as time goes by, as more and more carp become more talented, most of the enemies in the lake that originally needed to be feared gradually become fewer and fewer.
Even when hunted by the 'flying fish' white crane, which was once like a natural enemy, the fish schools are no longer so embarrassed.
"Bubbles, you are so awesome."
It was another night, and the little red carp, who had also embarked on the path of spiritual practice, came to Pao Buo who was lying on the stone and looking at the moon, and said with admiration.
"Xiaohong, I want to go outside and take a look."
When the white moon disappeared, Bubble suddenly said.
From that day on, Pao Pao practiced in secret until his body transformed again and ushered in the catastrophe.
Boom!
The color of the sky and the earth changed, violent winds rose, and the terrifying power of thunder fell from the sky.
Within the broad waves of the lake, all living creatures within a hundred miles radius had already been completely dissipated under the power of God.
There was only one carp with golden scales between its eyebrows, standing tall on the lake.
Boom!
The next moment, countless thunder and lightning crashed towards the little carp bubble.
It was only ten days after the thunderstorm dissipated that the power of heaven and earth gradually dissipated.
At the same time, a beautiful carp, which is considered cute and cute among the fish, came to the place where Bubble once was.
But here, there is no fish left.
"Bubbles, did you succeed?"
The little red carp searched for a long time, but never found any trace of Bubble. Until one night with the bright moon hanging high, he fell into silence looking at the bluestone where the fish used to be.
"Bubbles, I miss you so much, but I hope you can succeed."
"Successful, successful, haha, I finally passed the examination and became a barbarian."
In the lively market, accompanied by loud shouts, passers-by sent envious congratulations to a young man.
"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir
Sir, I have a red carp that was just caught ashore. Do you want to buy it back to celebrate?
Look, this carp has golden scales between its brows. If you buy it and make soup to drink, you might be at the top of the high school rankings next time."
In front of the fish stall, a vendor pointed at the red carp in the basin and shouted loudly to the son of a high school barbarian.
"You fishmonger is very eloquent, what's your name, and how do you sell this fish?"
The young barbarian was obviously attracted to his attention and immediately asked with a smile.
"The small one is called Luowen. This fish only needs ten taels of silver."
Fishmonger Luo Wang said with a flattering look.
"Bought."
Hearing this, and looking at the energetic red carp in the basin, the young man became more and more fond of it. He immediately waved his hand and ordered his servant to get the money.
That night, the drunken young barbarian had a dream.
In the dream, he turned into a red carp growing in the lake.
Under his leadership, the carp group, which had a difficult life in the past, defeated one major enemy after another in the lake, and as a red carp, it became the king of the fish group.
On a windy and rainy day with roaring thunder and lightning, he jumped up from a narrow lake.
boom!
There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the bubbles at the corners of the mouth of the young barbarian who fell asleep exploded.
"If you are unable to fight back, you are just struggling to your death and sinking deeper and deeper."
Looking at the thunder in the night and the fishmonger's net in the day, he looked in the direction of the young barbarian, with a hint of pride on his lips.
"Son, are you awake?
I have asked someone to cook a pot of fresh fish soup for you. You must take good care of yourself.
The future of our Jiang family depends entirely on you."
Under the expectant gaze of his old mother, Xiucai Gong, who had been hungover all night, walked up to the dining table, picked up his chopsticks, and couldn't help but smile.
"Why, the fish soup doesn't taste good, and I still have a headache again. I asked you not to drink so much wine."
"Mom, I misunderstood. The child just thought of a dream he had last night."
"What dream makes my son so happy? Tell me about it to my mother."
"Carp can not only transform into a dragon, but also be put on the dinner table."
The young barbarian laughed and said.
"Go, go, say something unlucky early in the morning. My son Jiang Jun is one of the best in the world. How can I compare him with a fish?"
The old woman waved her hand and said angrily.
"If you put this fish in my belly, I will be the top of the high school rankings one day. Isn't it considered that I have successfully turned into a dragon?"
Jiang Jun picked up the chopsticks with a smile.
"The world is still uncertain, everything is possible."
(Barbarians, barbarian people with literary talents, are equivalent to scholars. I just use stories that are easier to understand and familiar to express.
Moreover, Rahu deduces that the weaker the living beings, the better control they have, okay⊙▽⊙)