Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 239 Lihun River

"Whoa..."

There was a sound like water coming out.

Then, in this misty, seemingly never-lit world, suddenly appeared a figure with a gourd hanging from his waist.

Step into this dark space.

Fang Xin feels very familiar with the whole person:

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong here."

"It's still the same breath, it's still the same feeling."

"I just don't know how many lives have been swallowed by such a turbid river."

Step on the dry grass.

Fang Xin casually opened up the withered grass on both sides, and then looked into the river:
"brush!"

Take a closer look.

Only seeing the river water, it seems to present a very chaotic color.

The face is sparkling.

Vaguely, it seems that there are one figure after another, trying to climb out of it and enter reality.

Even more surprising.

In this endless gloom, there seems to be a hint of soul-stirring aura indistinctly.

Just at the moment when the river flashed.

Fang Xin subconsciously took a step back.

Afterwards, he was a little amazed, looking at the boundless river in the distance:
"Is this the real Lihun River?"

"Sure enough, it's a place where illegality is impossible to cross, and mortals can't see it, and it's an invisible place."

Logically speaking, if Fa has a person at the Yuanling level, he can already drink with Fa at the same table.

but.

The moment he saw the river water, he still had that dazed feeling for a ten-thousandth moment.

It is conceivable that if it is an ordinary practitioner, he will be distracted in an instant by taking a look at the river.

Thinking of this, he thought of the episode when his family sat on the dragon boat road in Baidi City:
"Judging from the horror of the Lihun River, I'm afraid that the owner of the magic weapon is coming, and it probably won't work well."

"I really listened to people's advice to eat enough."

When he was here, he didn't continue to observe the Lihun River. After all, he was only a little curious about the Lihun River, and he was not stupid.

Although he won't be fascinated by the river, it doesn't mean that he has to cross the river by himself.

Thinking of this, he closed the ridge of grass that he pushed aside again.

Then walked around the river bank next to it, and walked towards the deep place in the distance:
"I've always heard that not only large ferry organizations like Baidi City can cross the Lihun River."

"Like some ancestral river ferrymen, they also have the ability to cross rivers."

"Presumably these people who live on the Lihun River all year round should live and live on this bank."

While speaking, he walked towards the dark place in the distance with big strides.

The whole person is exceptionally free.

It seems to be a regular visitor on this river bank:
"Find a boatman to cross the river!"

As he continued to walk by the river, as he walked towards the deepest part of the mist, he continued to move forward.

Just after a stick of incense.

It seems that he really found the place where the ferryman lived.

Looking forward.

I only saw many huts built with thatch in this foggy place.

Although it is relatively simple, it gives people a very inexplicable feeling, which seems to be a return to basics.

The whole settlement is relatively peaceful.

One by one, people dressed like fishermans were either sitting or lying down, waiting quietly in it.

Not only him.

Fang Xin also found that there are many people walking in these settlements.

It seems to be choosing average.

Seeing this like a human market, Fang Xin laughed all over:

"Sure enough, there is a place with inheritance."

"Only when there is order will there be a future."

He looked at this Taoist man in a green robe with a gourd hanging from his waist, standing right here.

Some ferrymen or cultivators who came here to take a boat showed strange eyes one by one.

however.

Fang Xin didn't care about their gazes.

This person walked directly in front of a shirtless young man who seemed to be closer to him and lay more casually:

"Dare to ask you, but the ferryman, can you go from here to the opposite frontier?"

Hearing what Fang Xin said, the shirtless young man looked at him in surprise:
"From here to the frontier?"

When he said this, the young man seemed to feel a little surprised:
"In the past, we could always see people coming from the wilderness to the central state."

"I didn't expect that one would come and go from Zhongzhou to the wilderness. This is really extremely rare."

When it came to this, the young man seemed to be a little surprised:
"You are an extraordinary Taoist~"

Looking at the young man in front of him, looking at this young man with spiritual light and a top-rank cultivation, Fang Xin also smiled slightly:
"Zhongzhouju is not easy."

"Now that I have some savings, it can be regarded as going back to my hometown to live and live in peace."

"The fallen leaves have to return to their roots after all..."

Hearing Fang Xin's words, the young man understood everything and nodded:
"Oh, so it's like this, it's normal for fallen leaves to return to their roots."

"However, the ones I carried before were all old monks with a short lifespan. Young people like you are really rare."

When he said this, he gathered his clothes and touched the little mouse lying on his shoulder.

Then, with bare feet, he walked towards the river in the distance:
"The desolation here is not a close place. Although there are many people here, there are almost very few people who really walk along the desolation."

"As for those who can travel around the wilderness, there are only five fingers of ferrymen in all directions."

When he said this, he smiled slightly, and he seemed to nod proudly:
"And I, Zhang Shun, am one of them!"

Looking at the young man who had cultivated himself to the highest level with a brilliant aura in front of him, Fang Xin nodded his head and said in admiration:
"Daoyou is a great talent."

After a while, the two of them walked to the bridge amidst the lights of many practitioners and ferrymen along the way.

Followed by.

Zhang Shun was very comfortable, jumping on a rough-looking bamboo raft:
"The bamboo raft is a bit crude, fellow daoist will take care of it for now."

"Come on, let's go right away."

Fang Xin shook his head when he looked at the small broken bamboo raft, and then at the black-covered boats built by others next to him.

But at this time, he didn't say much, just walked up to the bamboo raft with emotion:
"Others build their own boats as tightly as possible and as good as possible."

"Fellow Daoist can go out to sea with a small bamboo raft. It can be said that he is really a brave person with high skills."

"As expected of being a top-notch existence among the ferrymen, he indeed has his own personality!"

Step on the bamboo raft.

The water of Lihun River was only a finger distance away from his feet.

While the water splashed, it seemed that the waves in the water were about to drip on his body, and it seemed that the boat was about to capsize all the time.

Teng Teng dodged the splash a few times.

Fang Xin just sat cross-legged on the bamboo raft quietly, and stopped looking in all directions.

I saw his actions.

Looking at him, he didn't dare to look into the river.

Zhang Shun couldn't help but smile slightly, then picked up a bamboo stick next to him, and left the bamboo raft from the shore:

"Fellow Daoist also seems to be an experienced person. He knows that not only can't touch the water of the Lihun River, but he can't even look at it."

"For so many years, I don't know how many customers I have pulled, and I don't know how many fools' lives fell into this river."

"Think about them, if they don't listen to advice, they will die if they die~"

Hearing this, Fang Xin, who sat on the bamboo raft with slightly closed eyes, said softly:
"As the old saying goes, listen to people's advice and eat enough, and in areas that you are not professional, you should leave it to professionals."

"When I was in Baidi City back then, I could be considered to have heard a few words from the golden-armored general, and I was fortunate enough to meet the Lord of Baidi City."

"That's why I dare not take what people of this class say to my heart."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Zhang Shun said to Fang Xin in surprise while splashing the waves:
"Fellow Daoist was still riding in the dragon boat of Baidi City?"

"The dragon boat is not cheap. Most people don't have the qualifications to ride a dragon boat."

They have all mixed up to sit on the smuggling small boats of retail investors like them, and most of them are not rich.

They are also reluctant to wait for the ticket money.

After all, it is not only people with advanced cultivation who travel between Borderlands and Zhongzhou, there are also many ordinary people who are lucky.

Moreover, to be honest, it is the ordinary cultivators who really occupy the big head.

After hearing what Zhang Shun said, Fang Xin nodded slightly, and then said:
"Back in the day, the family was still rich, and coupled with the fact that he was not familiar with the place, he naturally became a dragon boat in Baidi City."

"Nowadays, people have reached the top level of cultivation, and they feel that it is difficult to move forward, so they should take the opportunity to return to their hometowns with wealth."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Zhang Shun knew it all, and nodded:

"No wonder Fellow Daoist came here alone."

"Having the strength of a top-rank practitioner, that can really be said to be the courage of a high-level practitioner."

He has top-rank strength, and among many ferrymen, he can already be regarded as top-notch.

After all, people who are really capable and talented to cultivate to the level of Dharma, how can they do such small jobs?
that's it.

The two were rowing while chatting.

The speed doesn't seem to be slow either.

When they got farther and farther away from the shore, and they couldn't even be seen vaguely, Zhang Shun suddenly smiled slightly:
"Fellow Daoist, sit down."

"Next, I'm going to speed up!"

After the words fell, he could only see a slight movement of his feet, and then, he suddenly jumped into the Lihun River:

"thump!"

With a dull sound.

Afterwards, Zhang Shun's entire body was completely submerged in the river.

See this sudden scene.

Fang Xin was a little surprised, and said to the distance:
"Why do fellow Taoists do such a thing?"

"Could it be that I don't have enough resources, or do you have other needs?"

heard this.

All I saw was a human head popping out of the long river in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shun was heard laughing, and then said:
"You are a Taoist who really knows what to ask."

"Now, Master Zhang has come to this river, isn't that just going to put you to death?"

When he said this, he seemed to be smiling even more heartily:
"Don't think that you have already cultivated to the top grade."

"However, top-level practitioners are superior figures in other places, and they still have to die here."

"Without the inheritance of the ferryman, you are equivalent to landlubbers compared to Master Zhang."

"Don't even dare to look at the water, let alone swim in the river, you should think about yourself first... Hahahaha..."

Hearing what Zhang Shun said, Fang Xin closed his eyes slightly, and said in the direction of the source of his voice:
"Why do fellow Daoists have to do this?"

"As much material as you need, just take it out, why bother to take my life?"

"How about this, let's make friends, and I will also take out some pills, let's drink and share together, and it can be regarded as a smile to wipe out the enmity."

When he said this, he took out a gourd of pills from his pocket.

There seems to be a sense of reconciliation.

Seeing Fang Xin's movements and seeing the jade gourd in his hand, Zhang Shun's eyes instantly became extremely greedy:
"For such a big gourd, even if it is Bigu Pill, there must be more than a hundred pills."

"It's no wonder the treasure hunting mouse on Mr. Zhang keeps barking. You really have a lot of talent in your feelings."

When he said this, Zhang Shun snorted a few times, and then said:
"It seems that you didn't save some things and go back to live for the rest of your life, but you caused some trouble. Go back and hide?"

"If that's the case, that's just right. If you are dealt with on the Lihun River, no one will be able to catch Master Zhang."

"These things are mine even after you die!"

After the words fell, he raised his hands, and then he saw a large piece of Lihun River, and he rushed towards Fang Xin in the blink of an eye:

"Whoa..."

Looking at the waves that are about ten feet long, he completely wants to knock the small bamboo raft in front of him to the ground.

On Zhang Shun's whole face, there was already a hint of a victor's smile:

"Even if you are really a powerful person in the upper-rank realm, you are still not worthy in front of Master Zhang."

However, just when the waves of water were about to fall from the sky and overturn the entire bamboo raft.

Fang Xin, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bamboo raft with his eyes slightly closed, could not help but let out a faint sigh:

"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you throw yourself into it. It seems that today is your day of doom."

"If that's the case, then let me help you escape the robbery!"

After the words fell, he suddenly opened his eyes:
"brush!"

Then the fire flashed and came to the top of Zhang Shun's head.

Followed by.

In Zhang Shun's disbelief, with his eyes tearing apart, he slapped lightly:
"how can that be?"

"……No!!!!"

(End of this chapter)