Chapter 49 Who is this ship going to take? (Please read on) "When the fisherman woke up, he found himself lying on the shore. It was as if last night was just a big dream!" "But he was shocked to find that he had become stronger and stronger as he entered middle age. His temples turned black again, and he looked several years younger." "What's even more amazing is that when he returned to the village, he found that half a month had passed since he fell into a coma." "Grandma, how was Wanwan's story?" The Nujiang River rolls along a river bank, above a tall tree. A woman wearing a blue dress with silver tassels, with a sly smile in her black and white eyes, leaned against a tree trunk, with one of her fair feet raised up, looking at the flickering figure on the river bank. As he spoke, he looked to the side. On a nearby branch, an old woman with white eyes and a face wrinkled like dead bark, wearing a large black hat and a navy blue robe, was sitting cross-legged. The old woman had no expression on her face. She spoke with a hoarse voice: "It's stupid."
The girl next to him laughed even more happily and clapped her hands. There was a red string tied around her hands with two bells hanging on it, which made a crisp sound. "Yes, yes" "Such a stupid story, but these guys believed it." "It's so interesting that everyone has rushed to this desolate mountain and wilderness!" It turns out that this is where the story originates! The girl seemed very happy to see those people being fooled. The old woman's pale eyes looked at the rolling river surface. "How many people in this world can really catch a deer? They don't know that they dream of being a fish all day long!" “No matter how illusory something is, when people hear about it, they will put in a lot of effort to fight for it. This world is like this muddy river, and everyone is just trying to cross it. And you and I are just one of them.” Having said this, the old woman's white eyes suddenly looked towards the girl, looking somewhat ferocious. "So, we must seize the opportunity this time." "Otherwise, all the kindness our ancestors have left us will be wasted." "I can't face you if I go down." The smile in the corner of the girl's eyes gradually faded, and she hesitated. "Grandma, we have been looking for that ship for two years." "Last time, we finally saw the ship, but we couldn't get in at all." "Can we succeed this time?" The girl recalled the horrifying scene that happened half a year ago. In this river, they saw the ship that their ancestor had mentioned in his last words. That time, the boat actually showed up on its own initiative, showing mysterious traces, just to pick up a person. He was a man in black with a sword case on his back. His whole body was filled with sword intent, like the sharpest sword in the world.
Just one look at it gives people a frightening feeling! That time, he saw from afar all kinds of terrifying figures appearing on the ship. There was a Buddha holding a flower and a demon roaring, trying to stop the young swordsman from getting on the boat! But that night, the young swordsman turned himself into a sword, and the sword energy spanned thirty miles across the sky, tearing the entire night sky into pieces. Then, he used his sword to split the white fog and boarded the ship. However, they were holding the token left by their ancestors, but they couldn't even break through the fog. Now, after half a year, the ship has reappeared. For whom did he appear? do not know. But Lin Wan was clear about one thing: according to the information left by their ancestors, the ship was specifically used to pick up potential dragons who were about to break through the fourth level and were qualified to ask questions. I heard that there are all kinds of monsters and demons in there, preaching and discussing scriptures. Their ancestors, who were extremely talented, had once been taken aboard that ship, reaped huge rewards, and became powerful men. When he left, he secretly took something from the ship. The intention is to enable the younger generation to rely on this thing to find the boat and board it when they are in trouble. As for the story, an ordinary fisherman accidentally boarding the ship, it is simply a fantasy. Not to mention the ship, there will be monsters and demons on the ship to stop him. Even if he really gets on board, he will be strangled by the powerful energy in an instant. The old woman heard the girl's hesitation, her gray eyes twitched, she looked at the figure in the distance again, and said hoarsely: "I can only try according to the plan. With so many people coming this time, I will use secret methods to guide the popularity and the token to try to illuminate the fog." Just after she finished speaking, the grandma's dry bark-like face trembled and her expression changed. "The token sensed it." As he spoke, a dry hand held a bronze object and took it out from the big crab. It's a lamp! No lamp oil! At this moment, the bronze lamp flickered with a faint light. At this moment, the girl suddenly screamed, "Grandma, look!" The girl was seen standing on a big tree, looking towards the southeast, with a hint of excitement on her face. At this moment, thick fog suddenly rose on the river in the distance. Sweeping across the river! At this moment, the forest in the night was filled with sounds of surprise. "Grandma, look over there, it's foggy!" "Hey, is it true?" "go!" "........." All kinds of people in the world immediately took action like cats smelling blood.
Then, I saw black shadows shooting towards the river surface. Someone flew up and kicked out a green bamboo, then stepped on it with his feet. The bamboo shoots in the water, and the man uses the force to cross the river with a reed. Someone stepped directly into the water without sinking, and walked towards the thick fog. Some of them chanted spells, and waves in the river rose up, dragging these people into the fog. …… It's like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers. The young girl Wanwan and her grandmother looked at the scene of hundreds of boats competing in the river at night with their eyes shining. Those people didn't know that they would never be able to find the ship. The thick fog was like an endless fantasy. Without guidance, it would be impossible to find the direction and get lost in it. It's just to make wedding dresses for the two of them, the grandfather and the grandson! Then, the grandfather and grandson jumped down from the tree, followed the restless crowd, crossed the river, and rushed into the fog. At this time, the surface of the river was filled with fog. After entering, everyone’s vision was completely dark, as if they were blindfolded. It's like my five senses have been deprived! But many people still kept speeding up, wanting to verify the authenticity of the rumor, find the ship, and run as fast as they could. It's just that they ran for a long time. I estimate it’s several miles away. There was nothing in the darkness. On the other side, the grandparents and grandchildren took out the bronze lamp in the mist at night. Then, the old woman's body and lips moved rapidly, and an invisible wave appeared in her body, spreading in all directions. Then the old woman pointed her finger towards the wick. In the darkness, streams of air appeared all around and gathered towards the wick. About a few minutes later, "puff" A small bright yellow flame flickered from the wick. It illuminated the lively face of the young girl and the dry-skinned old woman. "Grandma, it's light!" "It seems this method really works." The girl's black and white eyes shone brightly under the light.
The old woman quickly held up the lamp and looked forward. "Go! Follow!" The fog quickly dissipated under the illumination of this lamp. A few minutes later, a sound was heard in the distance. It seemed as if something was whispering in my ear, and also as if someone was making a noise, and there was a burst of laughter. The grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other. They were finally going to see what they had been searching for following the information left by their ancestors. But at this moment, a surprised cow moo was heard. "nice one!" (ps: please vote!) (ps: Dear Yanzu, please don’t keep reading this book. The editor said that I have lost some of the reading time. Please support me.) (End of this chapter)
