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Youde raised his eyes to look at Uncle Li, and said in a low voice: "Daddy has gone up the mountain, if you are looking for him, you can wait at home." After hearing this, Uncle Li didn't know what expression appeared on his face. He rolled his eyes and said, "Youde, I think your field is so big, it might be difficult for your family to take care of it."

Youde glanced at the greasy-haired and powder-faced man again, but didn't answer, but danced the hoe in his hand more vigorously. "How about this, I will hire some long-term workers from the bottom of the mountain, and then I will collect some land money for you. What do you think, why don't you look at your mother's face and go to your father for uncle and me. Chattering?"

Youde slammed the hoe into the ground, the noise was so loud that Uncle Li took a step back in shock.Youde straightened his back, and said one word: "Get out!" He looked like a king of Tota, not angry and majestic, his eyes were wide open, but he showed his own vigor.

Immediately, Uncle Li was so photographed that he dared not speak, and stood three feet away, shrinking back.And Youde stood in the field like that, like a stone tablet, and Uncle Li also knew that there was no benefit here, so he walked back the way he used to come and go, only to see his eyes rolling around in his eye sockets , I don't know what plan they are discussing.

Today Youde came to the city. He came to the city as promised by his master. He would come to the city for a few days every month to learn some boxing skills from the bodyguard. It made Youde strengthen his heart to learn art.If I had some kung fu at that time, I wouldn't be afraid that those cult members would treat me as a fish on the chopping board.

According to the old Taoist Lu Xiu, there was a martial arts master in the field that day, and most of the cult members were killed by him. Of.

At this time, Youde was crossing the wooden bridge in the city. The water under the bridge also came from the mountain behind Ganzhou City. The sour scholars in the city gave this small river an elegant name, and it is right to call it "Qingzhou River", which means "Qingzhou River". It means that the river is connected to that Qingzhou, but Youde and Shen Yue, who are most familiar with this mountain, couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard it. At that time, they even laughed at the talents in the city, and they were chased by those evil slaves. After walking seven or eight streets, I just got out of trouble.

Now that I revisit the old place, it is inevitable to think that my friend is still seriously injured and is still recuperating in the Taoist temple. "I have practiced martial arts today. When I go back tonight, I will meet Shen Yue." The young man thought so, lying on the railing of the bridge, behind him were pedestrians in a hurry, and vendors pushing small carts, coming and going. Like wisps.The young man didn't check carefully, and after an unknown amount of time, suddenly the young man's side became quiet.

He could only hear the sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground from afar, he turned his head, and saw that he was the only one left on the bridge, and the scorching sun in the sky was slowly moving away. It seemed to be evening.The young man found it unbelievable, but the current scene, so real and so illusory, made him puzzled for a while.

Just when Youde was at a loss, he saw an old man walking slowly from the other side of the bridge, dressed in sackcloth, with a bun on his head casually, holding a fiery red wooden staff, walking unsteadily Come on the bridge.

Youde glanced at it, but felt that the old man's face was tense, and he didn't know if he was a long-term resident of the dilapidated area in the east of the city.I could only see the old man smiling, and I didn't know how he moved. Before Youde could react, he walked to the side of the boy in the blink of an eye.

Youde looked at the old man, and he was more wary in his heart. Seeing his treacherous movements, he was even more frightened by him and took a few steps back, just watching from a distance.

But the old man looked at the Qingzhou River without squinting, showing no sense of being reasonable or virtuous.Fearing that he met a strange person, Youde murmured in a low voice, but he didn't dare to let that person hear him, thinking that it was getting late, if he didn't dare to go to the bodyguard again, he was afraid that the master would blame him.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard someone's voice coming from behind.

"Brother, do you know that there is a river god in Qingzhou River?"

Youde looked around, but there was no one there, it seemed that the old man was talking to him?It's just that whether there is a river god in the Qingzhou River or not has nothing to do with him.

With the feeling that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Youde pretended that he didn't hear or see it, so he started to leave.

Only to hear another sentence from behind:

"Old man, I came from other places to pursue the legend of the river god. If someone can guide the old man for me, this ingot of gold will belong to him." After finishing speaking, a bright golden light flashed past.

Youde slowed down his pace and turned around secretly. For some reason, this plain-clothed old man was holding a small piece of gold in his hands. Under the sunlight, the bright young man's eyes hurt a little.

However, there has long been a saying that those mountain spirits and monsters have been good at changing since ancient times, and they like to transform into old men, or beautiful young ladies, promising gold, silver, or beauty, after humans are fooled.

It was just now that the so-called gold and silver were nothing but pebbles and iron, and beauty was nothing but a wild fox and beaver curled up in his arms.And the current scene is also at dusk, when the ghosts are walking at night, and the yang energy in the world gradually dissipates as the sun goes down.

No matter how you look at it, it looks a little weird.After thinking about it, he still turned around to leave, but at this moment he saw the old man turned around.I saw that this old man looks strange, but there is still a heroic spirit between his brows. If the old man was young, he might be a strange man with male and female looks, with a face like a good woman.

But with this face, seeing a pressure of calmness and prestige rushing towards his face, De Youde dared not act rashly.

"Nowadays the world is going downhill, don't even the young people know what to respect the old for the old? It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable!" Only the old man leaned on his stick, as if he was touched by the current scene. I can't breathe anymore.

Youde looked around suspiciously, sure that the old man was talking about him, he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, seeing the old man looking out of breath, and finally walked forward.

He patted the old man's back and said, "Old man, calm down." The old man was still panting for himself, and it took him a while to recover.

"I said young man, with so many people, it's better for you, otherwise I'm afraid this old bone will have to confess here." Youde was also surprised when he heard that, there was no one in this empty place.It's just that it's not easy to touch the old man Nilin, so he can only nod in agreement.

"I said young man, I think you are a good person, how about this, you can take this ingot of gold, and let you be my guide, the old man, how about going to find the river god of the Qingzhou River?" The old man grabbed the boy's arm , as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Old man, I didn't say that the Qingzhou River here is not really connected to Qingzhou. This river flows out of the spring in the back mountain of our Ganzhou city, and flows into this place along the back mountain, pretending to be our river. The moat here." Na Youde corrected the old man.

"You know only one thing, but not the other. Little friend, do you know that besides the water from the mountain spring, this Qingzhou River also has Dongting Lake stationed there, which is why it has such a mighty scale? Because of this level of pass, the owner of Dongting Lake also sent a river god to this place, intending to protect the land and water."

The old man said proudly: "And I came here to visit the treasure of the river god."

"Ah?" Youde was confused by what the old man said.

"This old man is the head of the Lingbao Sect. Father Han Cheng, our Lingbao Sect is best at searching for the secret treasures of the gods, as well as the rare treasures of heaven and earth. I have heard about it for a long time. Feng Yi, the river god here, has long been generous. As long as someone makes friends with him sincerely, he will give you inexhaustible wealth."

Chengfu Han looked at Youde who was still in a daze, but he was a little disappointed in his eyes, but he continued: "Brother, if you help me accomplish something, the reward after the event will not be more than this small ingot of gold."

"I, Hanoi, Qingzhou, definitely don't have any river gods," Na Youde said loudly under the old man's persuasive guidance, but he became a blockbuster.

"Old man, you have to say, this river god Feng Yi and the like, if he is really kind and charitable, he is eager to do good and righteous, last autumn caused a severe drought, why didn't the river god come out to spread the clouds and rain, and keep me safe, so it can be seen that even if there is, You are also an evil god, old man, I advise you to put aside your thoughts and go back early."

The old man didn't think it was rebellious, and said: "That's not as good as this, little brother, you make up your mind and think that Feng Yi does not exist, but the old man, I think this matter is not groundless, so let's make a bet how?"

"I have a plate of gold here. If you count it down, there are about a hundred taels. It is the savings I have accumulated over the years from traveling all over the world. If the two of us really did not find Feng Yi during our search, the hundred taels of gold would be worthless." It's your turn."

"But old man, I'm just a small countryman, but I can't make a bet commensurate with this hundred taels of gold." Na Youde evaded.

"It doesn't matter, if I really find this river god, my little brother will join my Lingbao sect for three years!" said the old man.

Youde frowned when he heard that, after what happened before, Youde was a little more wary of these weird little sects, but this old man was careless and had no scruples, and this hundred-year-old Two gold, Youde may not be able to earn such a sum even if he goes hunting in the mountains all his life.

How can this not make the teenager's heart beat?

"Little friend, don't you dare to make this bet with the old man?" The old man was smiling.

"Forget it, I'll take a bet with you, old man."