Chapter 305: Angler

Standing not far from the shore, Li Fuyao had a plain expression, while Feng Lu tilted his head and said casually: "This kind of trick was more than ten years old. When I played it, he was still playing in the mud!"
Li Fuyao laughed softly: "Tell me?"
Feng Lu raised his hooves, as if to point to somewhere in the river, but forgot what he was doing now. He raised his hooves and felt this indecent. After putting it down, he was a little embarrassed and glanced at Li Fuyao. Realizing that Li Fuyao hadn't noticed him, he rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "At this moment, there must be many people in the river who are pulling the hull with ropes. If they want to capsize, they will capsize. If they want to rise to the surface, they will surface. It's very simple."
"The Taoist priest seems to have a very low level of cultivation level. If it weren't for this trick, how could this big ship be played in the palm of one's hands like this?"
Li Fuyao whispered: "Then what is he asking for?"
Feng Lu shook his head disdainfully, and he laughed: "What else can I ask for? There are not many guests on the big ship. Even if this big ship is not the type of ship that is going to sea, after all, it is going to Haikou, who Knowing what's wrong in this big river, ordinary monks have to pay attention to it. If unfortunately encounter a catastrophe, whether the shipowner can cope with it, obviously this person is the type of person who can't cope, so this is the way."
"It's not too much to make money, nor is life too short."
Li Fuyao understands this very well, "A penny is hard for heroes. It must be good to save more money."
Speaking of this, Li Fuyao suddenly smiled and said: "When I was in Baiyu Town, I heard that if this adult man wanted to marry a woman, he wouldn't say whether he had a living, but it was a good idea to have one in the family. It’s a brick house. Otherwise, if a woman marries, she doesn’t even have a place to sleep. It’s okay. No parent in the world hopes that her daughter will marry an inferior man, and she can’t treat what you like. The woman is. You are not happy that the senior did not save money and had to come out to earn one or two silver, just to have a daughter-in-law to warm the bed at night?"
When he said these words, Li Fuyao suddenly thought of Qinghuai, Qingtianjun's view of him is actually the same as that of all his parents in the world. It's just that compared to the rest of the father-in-law, the son-in-law became more and more angry, Qing Tianjun was much better.
Except for a condition, it is not how to criticize Li Fuyao.
But that condition, few people can complete it.
Sword fairy ah sword fairy.
It turned out that the road was really muddy and it was extremely difficult to walk.
Feng Lu sneered at Li Fuyao's statement, and was about to refute it when he saw Li Fuyao lift his foot.
Feng Lu glared at him and trot two steps away from Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "This time, do you think the opinions I don't want to hear are very unreasonable?"
Feng Lu didn't bother to talk to him.
Looking at the river bank again, after the middle-aged Taoist pretended to pull the big boat back to the surface of the river, he tapped his toes and fell on the big boat, disappearing. At this moment, another person walked down from the big boat and shouted that there was There is no one to board.
Many hesitant monks in the past have seen the methods of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and now they are more at ease. They walked to the big ship one by one, and there were not too many people left in place. Li Fuyao stood in the distance. Still walked a few steps, kicked the frustrated Feng Lu ass, and smiled: "Let's go too."
Feng Lu was startled, "You kid said to go north, just thinking about going to the demon land, relying on your blue silk realm?"
Li Fuyao smiled indifferently, "I feel like I'm about to break through, maybe even in the North Sea."
Feng Lu opened his eyes wide and spit out.
What the hell? !
Li Fuyao laughed.
When he rushed to the big boat, Li Fuyao and standing on the boat were in charge of exchanges. It was about how to bring a donkey on board. The monks in the mountains and rivers rarely have mounts. They usually go out on foot instead of riding magical instruments. It’s actually rare to go out with a donkey like Li Fuyao.
Make things difficult for the steward.
Li Fuyao stuffed a lot of money and asked for a separate wing on the boat. He said that he would not bring the donkey to appear on the boat. Anyway, he talked a lot, but in fact it was not for the face of the silver, and that did not take care of things. Will agree.
After the last steward nodded, a small servant led Li Fuyao on the boat. Listening to the tone of the steward before, it should be his nephew. Li Fuyao smiled. After getting on the boat, he went there without taking care of other things. Go to the wing.
The teenager talked a lot along the way, and the teenager who seemed extremely outgoing finally asked, "Where is the guest officer?"
Li Fuyao smiled, and the place names in his mind went back and forth between Baiyu Town and Luoyang City. Finally, he said, "People from Beihai."
The boy looked at Li Fuyao suspiciously, and said with a smile: "The guest officer doesn't look like it."
Li Fuyao said a few more words, "There is a Xiaoyi Tower on the Ganhe Mountain in Beihai. I am a swordsman from Xiaoyi Tower."
The boy looked up at the sword box that Li Fuyao was carrying, and then he suddenly smiled: "I know that place. I heard that the name has been changed. It used to be called the Beihai Sword Tomb. Anyway, it is the First Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes of Beihai. It’s just that it’s still a martial art sect. There are many mountain gods on the boat. The guest officer should pay attention not to provoke them. Otherwise, they will not be merciful when they start."
Li Fuyao smiled, only to say that he knew.
I thought that only small countries like Chen Guozhou and Zhouguo would be very taboo against monks because they hadn’t seen people on the mountain. On the contrary, when they went to other places, monks on the mountain were not so rare, but the level of cultivation was not low. The monks on the mountain are also destined not to appear in front of the world.
Passing through most of the boat, came to the door of a wing, the young man stopped, Feng Lu opened the door with one hoof, and walked in by himself, leaving Li Fuyao and the boy chatting at the door for a while, and finally Li Fuyao The boy was given a grain of silver and asked for some food, and the boy left.
After the boy left, Li Fuyao, who was carrying the sword box, wandered around on the boat, and indeed saw a few pools of water stains on the deck somewhere, it seemed that the underwater people got up from the water.
Li Fuyao didn't care too much about this matter, but after wandering around, he returned to the wing and began to close his eyes and raise his sword.
Not long after, the young man walked in with food, and once again said a few words that were not salty nor light to Li Fuyao. After leaving, Li Fuyao looked at those things and thought of the girl Baizhi he had seen on another boat before. The little swordsman who had just set foot on the kendo that day, he relied on his cultivation to bully the Wang Bai who was known to be as high as the sky in the kendo in Dayu Jianghu. Now that he thinks about it, it is really funny.
It was the season of heavy snowfall outside. Fortunately, the river did not freeze. Otherwise, this ordinary ship would inevitably encounter some problems if it continues to move forward.
Even if many people believe that there is no problem with that middle-aged Taoist priest.
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Someone was fishing at the bow of the boat. The man was wearing a hat, a drape, and a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. There was no one beside him. There was no fish in the fish basket beside him. If someone happened to be sitting beside him , Looking at the hook on his fishing line, he would definitely be a little surprised.
His hook is straight, like a nail, and there is no bait on it.
How can I catch fish like this?
I think this is the reason why he has no fish in his fish basket now.
The young boy who came out from the door of Li Fuyao's wing came to the bow and looked at the guest who had been with them for many days. He naturally sat beside him, smiled and asked, "The guest officer again today. Didn't catch any fish?"
The face under the hat is very ordinary. I am afraid whoever looks at it will feel that this is an ordinary ordinary people, even more ordinary than ordinary people.
Hearing the boy's question, the man did not answer his question, or asked as always: "When do you think you can get a bait?"
This question has been asked since the first day he got on the boat. It has been asked until now. Before the boy, he was still interested in guessing several times. Now he has no interest at all, just smiles.
The man did not delve into it, his sight was always on the river surface.
"Fishing is a kind of fate. Fish come by fate, and fish go by fate. I am fishing here to seek this fate. When I leave, I just don't want this fate."
"The two Taoist saints had a lot of experience in fishing, and they even passed down magic techniques, but the Taoist monks in the world felt that this was nonsense. No one paid any attention to it. Back then, I was fortunate to have a look at it in the Dengtianlou. Books, I think about it now, it’s been decades ago."
The young man had never been to Shenxie Mountain, so naturally he didn't know that there would be a Dengtian Tower in that Taoist temple, let alone a person who had been looking through three thousand Taoisms in that building all year round.
Therefore, listening to these words, the teenager only felt confused.
The man knew this was the result a long time ago, so he didn't think there was anything, just smiled and said, "Your uncle's trick today is very good."
The young man smiled and scratched his head, not knowing how to take the words.
The man smiled and said, "Go and bring me a pot of wine. The silver is on the account. It doesn't matter how expensive it is, but it must be the best one."
The teenager nodded his head.
The man added: "It's better to have a pot of hot wine."
The teenager trot away.
Just as the boy left the bow, some ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the river.
The man's green bamboo fishing rod leaned forward.
The man ignored him completely, just stood up, unbuttoned his clothes, and took off his hat.
Revealing a robe.
Outdated.
With such an ordinary face, it really looks like a liar.
He held the fishing rod and lifted it up, but the fishing rod showed a strange arc.
It failed to pull the fish out of the river.
After a while, the entire ship began to shake.