Da Wuhui looked at her and said calmly: "It's you."
Kishi sighed and said, "It's me, not me."
Da Wuhui thought for a moment and said, "Now is your essence, that is your desire body."
Kishi sighed again and said, "It's okay to say this, not to do it."
Da Wuhui said nothing, and he didn't like to do things like going around. So Da Wuhui asked bluntly: "I have defeated the body of desire once, can I cross the river?"
An shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not that you don't want to cross the river, but you still need a desire body to cross the river. It's a river crossing, and my family is just a heartbroken person."
When An said this, he suddenly shook his head and said, "It is not a river crossing now, but you are a river crossing."
Da Wuhui was shocked and looked at Han in confusion and said, "Why?"
Yan looked down at the white flower of the other side and said, "You have seen Diaoyutai, right? Do you know why it is called Diaoyutai?"
Da Wuhui asked in confusion: "Is it because it is used for fishing?"
Yan squatted down gently, holding a white flower on the other side and said, "Yes, no, this fishing is not the same."
Da Wuhui rubbed his dizzy head and said, "Don't you explain it clearly? Do you think I am an old monster who has lived for thousands of years! I can understand your words."
Da Wuhui just finished saying this when a gust of wind blew, blowing down the flower on the other side of the shore in Yan's hand. Yan's body trembled slightly, and he stood up and walked slowly towards the direction he came. Da Wuhui hurriedly followed.
After An seemed to know that Da Wuhui followed, he said softly without looking back: "The desire body was originally a crossing person formed by the desire I want to cross the river, but he was destined to be unable to cross the river because Diaoyutai needed a real crossing person."
Da Wuhui seemed to have grasped something, but he didn't seem to understand what it was.
Han continued, "And you are the real river crossing person. You are the real person, and your desires have not become independent individuals, you can cross the river."
Da Wuhui asked in confusion: "Since I am a river crossing person, I can really cross the river, why can't I get to Diaoyutai?"
Han replied: "That's because you don't have a rod or bait."
Da Wuhui's head became bigger and he asked in even more confusion: "What is a fishing rod? What is a bait?"
Han suddenly stopped moving forward, lowered his head and stared at the white flower of the other side and said, "This is the fishing rod."
Da Wuhui looked at the flowers on the other side that could not be seen by the Santu River and was stunned for a moment: This is a fishing rod? What a joke? Could it be that I would take a petal to fish?
An had never heard Da Wuhui's movement, and seemed to understand Da Wuhui's doubts. She slowly raised her head and walked towards the road she came. She said while walking: "The fishing rod needs to be made by yourself, and the bait is
It's very troublesome."
Da Wuhui asked anxiously: "How to fight the fishing rod? Why is the bait troublesome?"
An seemed to be joking, but his tone was very natural: "Of course the fishing rod should be made of petals and petals, and the bait is my desire body."
Da Wuhui was confused and shocked: Flower petals compete in fishing rods? Are you stupid? And the bait is actually a desire body, grandma. Who is that desire experience obediently serves as bait for yourself?
If he hadn't been setting up traps just now, and the attack was very fast, it would have been like a flowing stream of water to kill the Catwoman Spirit Eater. He might have been killed by the Catwoman Spirit Eater now.
At this time, An actually asked him to use this powerful thing as bait! It's not a joke, but when the desire comes out, just taming it is a big problem.
Da Wuhui patted his head helplessly, and said speechless on the other side.
An didn't say anything, and Da Wuhui didn't ask again. The matter was already understood, and An didn't need to say anything, and Da Wuhui didn't need to ask anything. The next thing was how Da Wuhui did these things well.
The shang walked step by step, and Da Wuhui still floated. When the two of them arrived at the place where the shang had been standing, that is, where the Diaoyutai came, the shang stopped.
Da Wuhui looked at her speechlessly.
An sighed again and said, "You put the fishing rod first, and the bait will naturally be hooked."
Da Wuhui was stunned, then asked ecstatically: "Really?"
Yan ignored him, but gently kept the white flowers on the other side. Da Wuhui began to pick the flowers on the other side in ecstasy. Yan shook his head speechlessly.
When Da Wuhuihua was full of tears, he looked at Han and said, "How do I fight?"
Yan looked at Diaoyutai and said with sad eyes: "Do you know why I can't cross the river?"
Da Wuhui shook his head.
An did not see Da Wuhui shook his head, but she knew that Da Wuhui would not know why. She squatted down again, picked up a flower on the other side and said, "Because I have lost one thing, I can't make a fishing rod, and such things are
, once fell into the Santu River."
Da Wuhui was still a little puzzled. When he was still asking, An no longer spoke and could not speak, because An actually slowly disappeared and disappeared into the flowers on the other side.
The flowers held by the shore fell quietly on the purple land.
Da Wuhui silently put the flower in his arms on the ground. Then, he picked up a flower on the other side, pulled off a petal and placed it on the ground.
Then, he pulled off a piece of petal and placed it on the ground, and placed it on the other piece. Da Wuhui waited for a while, but the petals were still petals and nothing had become.
Da Wuhui believed that An would not deceive him. He laughed at himself and began to put together the petals one by one, making a fishing rod that he thought was self-righteous.
The fishing rod can be big or small, long or short. When Da Wuhui tried a fishing rod that he thought was suitable for him, he laughed happily and said, "This is OK, come out with me!"
The wind blew when Da Wuhui started talking. When Da Wuhui finished speaking, a large piece of petals flew up directly with the fishing rod he used the petals to splash, which was very beautiful.
The petals look good when they fly, but Da Wuhui's fishing rod is gone.
Da Wuhui looked at the disappeared fishing rod with tears in his eyes and shouted: "Tell me, how can I make it?—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
No one answered him. After he yelled, he looked at the white flower on the other side helplessly, thinking about what he should do?
He didn't think long before he remembered what Han said before disappearing, 'Because this flower lacks one thing, I can't make a fishing rod, and such things have fallen into the Santu River.' "There is one thing missing.
…falling in Santu River…” Da Wuhui said to himself, “I lost something… I fell into Santu River… I lost something… I lost something… I fell into Santu River…
”
As Da Wuhui spoke, he suddenly stood up and looked at Santuhe. He remembered the story that An told him when he first saw An. He suddenly understood what An was saying.
After understanding, Da Wuhui began to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed, and no longer looked at anything.
But, what was surprising was that the petals of the flowers on the other side began to slowly form a fishing rod. Then, a white fishing rod made of jade appeared!