Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 462: Fishing in the World (5)
Could it be that there are really fish?
Song Wanzhi worked hard, and then helped the old man pull up the fishing line.

The strong fishing rod was stretched and bent into a semicircle, perhaps, into an ellipse.

Just when Song Wanzhi thought the fishing rod was about to break, finally, the end of the fishing line was exposed.

Song Wanzhi looked at it and was surprised.

no fish.

The end of the line, no fish.

However, the feeling of the fish coming out of the water and then jumping desperately is too strong, you can even feel those fish, because of the desperate beating, the fishing line is constantly flickering, tense and loose, jumping up and down again. fall.

The old man hurriedly said: "Hurry up, take it here."

Song Wanzhi brought back the fishing rod, and then, the old man grabbed the fishing line with a happy smile on his face: "Well, well, today's harvest is quite good, and I can eat two more meals when I go back."

The old man held the fishing line with one hand, and with the other hand, he began to desperately remove the "fish" on the fishing line.

Song Wanzhi couldn't see it, but he could feel it.

The fish jumped, broke free, and slid in the old man's hand. Whenever the old man took down a fish, Song Wanzhi felt that the fishing line became lighter.

The old man stuffed the "fish" into the fish basket one by one.

After taking about seven or eight fishing rods, Song Wanzhi felt that the whole fishing rod was empty. She stood there, holding the empty fishing rod, and suddenly, she seemed to be empty.

The old man raised his head to look at her, with a gentle voice and a smile: "Son, do you want to sit with me, an old man?"

Song Wanzhi sat down without hesitation.

Even if the ground is very dirty, muddy and rain splashed, once she sat down, the plain clothes turned into dirty clothes.

However, how many opportunities do people have in this life to sit with the Eight Great Saints? !

This is legend.

The same legend as Su Mengchen.

The girl sat down, holding cabbage and green shoots in her hand, wearing a bamboo hat, with gentle eyes.

The old man said, "Have you seen the stars?"

stars?

Song Wanzhi froze for a moment, then closed her eyes and wanted to search, but she couldn't see anything through the heavy rain and the endless barrier between heaven and earth.

"No." Song Wanzhi honestly shook her head.

The old man looked at her quietly, and then said: "My child, what is your pursuit in terms of force?"

Song Wanzhi is unknown.

The old man said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, child, you must have become enlightened when you were 13 years old."

Song Wanzhi was slightly taken aback.

Even though he knew that the saint was very powerful, but unexpectedly, the saint could see that he was enlightened the day before his 13th birthday.

The old man said: "If you are transparent after the age of 13, then your name must be on the Pearl List. However, because you are so outstanding, you are so outstanding that the Pearl List cannot accommodate you. Children aged 13 to 20 , below the Brightness Realm, but you passed the Brightness before the age of 13, how can you be tolerated on the Pearl List?"

How can I tolerate you?

Song Wanzhi's heart was suddenly torn into pain, as if some great sorrow surged out in an instant.

The night when she was 13 years old came again, and she knelt there, kneeling hopelessly, but the world was so big that there was no room for a single person. Only when she hugged his gradually cold body did she realize that there was "no room for" these three people. meaning of the word.

If possible, she will never be transparent.

If possible, she will always be an ordinary person.

However, she has no choice.

She looked at the blue tide of the sea ahead and raised her head.

(End of this chapter)