There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

Chapter 21

The sunset is dyed with clouds, bamboo rafts cut through the water, and an old boatman is slowly supporting the boat. The people on the boat are all in the posture of immortals, just like a watercolor painting of immortals swimming.

The old boatman was singing a tune in a rough tone.

"The night stage's faint soul returns... It's worse than the world, and the road is poor..."

"Your career will always be in vain...Half your career is in your dreams...Yo...I'll count it by dozens, if it doesn't work, you will have to be thrown away by grandpa..."

"I'll take you out." Mei Mujiu interrupted abruptly, "I'll take you out of the secret place."

The bamboo raft stopped suddenly as if hitting a wall, and the boatman's hands slowly dropped, even trembling.

"you say……"

Mei Mujiu looked at his hunched back earnestly. He was always good at seeing people like this. When there was no smile in his eyes, it seemed to be full of affection, which was always irresistible: "I will take you out together."

The old man stood still for a while, bent his waist, and laughed out loud, laughing hysterically, coughing while laughing, his broken gong-like throat almost coughing up blood.Qin Hengxiao couldn't help but stared at him blankly, he had never seen a person who could smile so sadly.

He finally finished laughing, took a few breaths, took off his straw hat, turned around and sat down facing them.

"You know who I am?"

"I don't know." Mei Mujiu said frankly, "It's just a try."

Although this man said he was greedy for money, he didn't have any greed for treasures. He also had superpowers, and he wanted to recruit a few sages, and even pretended to count the time wrongly.No matter from his demeanor, language, or melody, Mei Mujiu couldn't think that he was a person willing to be trapped.

"If I don't want to go out, what should you do?"

Mei Mujiu said coldly: "Throw you overboard and go by yourself."

The boatman was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again for a while, panting, "I believe you. Ah, the person who broke in last time is already a little baby a hundred years ago."

He wiped his face with shaking hands, the vicissitudes of the face were softened by the setting sun, only his lips were dry and almost cracked.

"I am..." He paused, "Who am I, but I forgot. I just remember that 5000 years ago, I fought fiercely with a suzerain who practiced martial arts for several months. If the palm hits here, the cultivation base is almost wiped out."

Wei Sui was startled and said, "Senior, is the sword fairy Zhang Baipu?"

He stood up with staring eyes: "I have admired the demeanor of my predecessors for a long time... One sword can lift up several mountains, and two swords can cut off thousands of miles, and it has been passed down to the world. No one dares to move the precipice you cut, and there are always people who want to feel the sword. .”

The boatman grinned honestly as he did when we first met: "The old man said he forgot, but he just forgot. The old man can't use any sword, so don't mention it again. But why did that barbarian who practiced martial arts go? He's still alive? "

"Yes..." Wei Sui sat back with both admiration and grievance, "Sect Master Fang has already ascended to immortality."

"..." The old man opened his mouth again and again, his hands were intertwined, his veins were bulging, and he laughed and became angry again and again, "This barbarian, trapped me here, and let him go free and easy? Why didn't he fall from the sky? Come down and fall to your death?"

"This bastard bastard raised by a dog, I am willing to gamble and lose, and I have been working as a boatman here until someone said that I would be taken out." The former sword fairy Qiqiao Shengyan "I can't practice here, so I can only follow his barbarian way. He lived in style."

Wei Xuan was puzzled and said, "Could it be that senior has never thought of a way to go out?"

"Demons." The boatman snorted, "Because of his mother's demons. If I repent, the demons will bite back."

Mei Mujiu pondered for a while, and said: "Senior, you can go out with this deity, and you will be my sect's guest servant from now on."

Zhang Baipu glanced at him suspiciously.

Mei Mujiu had no choice but to show him the Zongmen Token, and he took it and checked it repeatedly before believing it.

After seeing the token, he didn't respond immediately, and continued to complain: "This mysterious place, the entrance is different every time, the old man waits here for a long time to meet a few people. And everyone is stupid to death, not noisy old man Sleeping, I just can't figure out what the old man wants, it's all pig brains. It's just that you are more pleasing to the eye... Where is your broken sect? Is there any water?"

"In the East China Sea, it's up to you to make waves."

"Hehehe, okay, I'm tired of practicing this small lake, it's good to have the sea." He rubbed his hands hard, "I'll go with you."

Everyone discussed again, and he stood up again, and continued to push the boat: "However, in the future, don't call me Zhang Zhang, just call me Fu Chuan Zhang."

The bamboo raft moved forward slowly, and he paddled the invisible oar smartly: "There is a saying...the height of the mountain has its own way of travel, and the depth of the water has its own ferryman. It seems that I am also unpredictable."

Everything returned to the way it was at the beginning, as if nothing had happened, the boatman sat quietly on the boat, and the boatman was serious about punting, but he would talk about the past from time to time.

For example, since the ferryboat Zhang was trapped here, he was unable to practice, so he had to practice martial arts and boxing, and his water control has reached a state of perfection.According to his words, "Cultivate without spiritual power, and the internal power of mortals is the method we can learn from." He just propped up the boat with internal power, and now his physical skills have already entered the room, and he has become the most disdainful martial arts power in the past.

And the little doll from a hundred years ago... was named Huo Fuyuan.

"That doll is terrible. I want to throw him down, but he just jumped into the water after hitting me a few times, and he wants to swim over. That brute force and stubbornness...are so hurt that I can't see clearly Swimming while spitting blood, it’s really amazing. Later, while swimming, I discovered the way, learned to control water, and the sky is a genius, the sky is a genius.”

Ferry Zhang shook his head in amazement.

Qin Hengxiao was amazed: "It turns out that..."

Huo Fuyuan is Wei Xianxie's apprentice, no wonder he came here...

During the Q&A session, the sky was full of stars and rivers, and the bamboo rafts seemed to be floating on the Milky Way.

"Cross another mountain, and we will arrive at the Dawn Bird Profound Realm." The old man said, and stopped the boat. "I still have one thing to do."

Several people looked at him.

He chuckled, raised his hand, and a stream of lake water shot out, turning into a path.He went up the water, pushed his palms to the sides, only to hear a loud noise, and the green peaks on both sides were cut in half from the mountainside, and fell into the water, but no waves were disturbed.

His laughter became more and more enthusiastic, and he stepped on the water in the air, and there were no peaks in the mountains everywhere, like cutting bamboo shoots, he only took a few breaths to finish sweeping.

Several people stared dumbfounded at him and walked back leisurely.

"Let's just waste so much." He spat, "I've been stuck here for so long, I have to do something before I leave, and it's not in vain."

Only then did everyone believe that the things he did before were true, such as cutting cliffs and picking mountains...

The surrounding green hills seem to be bald now, making this flat lake ridiculous.

The ferryboat Zhang gloated and hummed a tune, and rowed to the Shuque Xuan Realm.

Mei Mujiu couldn't help thinking, what kind of person did he provoke to go back...