The Santu River is mighty and rolling, and there is no end in sight, and in the wide river, there are bursts of fog and fog.
Chu Wangxian got closer to the Nai He Bridge, and he saw it more and more realistically.
The word Naihe is actually the transliteration of Tianzhu Sanskrit "hell".
Buddhism is compassionate on the surface, and the monks do not care about the world, but in fact, they are constantly making small movements.
Mount Tai is the sacred mountain of China, known as the emperor mountain that leads directly to heaven, and it is the fortunate thing of the emperors of the past dynasties to seal Mount Tai.
But in the early Buddhist scriptures, "hell" can be translated as "Mount Tai", fortunately there are three martial arts and one sect to destroy the Buddha, if they finally succeed, Mount Tai may not be hacked out of the flight.
Even God has become a foreigner, and now no one knows that God is actually the God of the Jade Emperor of Haotian in China.
The country that destroys people will first destroy its history, and there are many places where Buddhism has tampered with it.
Chu Wangxian tried the river water, inserted his finger into it, and immediately a water ghost bit him, forcing him to immediately withdraw his hand from the water.
"Grass, it's dangerous!"
Even he didn't dare to stand on the Santu River, maybe when his feet would be gone.
Like a water monkey, the water ghost wanders under the water of a flat boat, constantly hitting the boat, but in exchange for only screaming, like an egg hitting a stone.
Although the river is filthy and churning, there are all kinds of ghost fish and even corpses, once a ghost falls into the river, it will be devoured cleanly.
I saw a flat boat wandering less than thirty meters on the bank of the Santu River.
Chu Wangxian stood on the boat, looking at the ghosts and monsters in the water, listening to the sound of collision one after another, and his heart was cold.
It's as if he were standing on a windsurf board wrapped in a great white shark, ready to capsize and be swallowed at any moment.
"It is said that only villains and women are difficult to raise, Kong Lao Er is not wrong in the end, and it will not end well if he offends a woman."
Meng Po gave him a flat boat, but it was a broken boat, and he couldn't enter the river at all.
Of course, the flat boat under the feet is not simple, otherwise it would not float on the Santu River and be safe and sound, so that the water ghosts will be deflated.
But if you say how powerful this Ye Bian boat is, it is even more nonsense, it can't go into the depths of the Santu River at all, and can only wander by the river.
Not to mention fishing, if a storm hits, you have to feed the fish yourself.
Chu Wangxian complained a few words, but he didn't bother to think about it anymore, so Meng Po deliberately didn't let herself borrow strength.
But in the midst of the danger, he wanted to take a risk.
Because in the mist of the Santu River, you can catch a small fish the size of your thumb called a bloodfish.
As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be reversed, the Santu River is too dead, and there is only one kind of wandering live fish that can swim in it, and if swallowed, it will be full of vitality, and even come back to life, which is comparable to the elixir.
However, the blood fish, a strange fish that is not afraid of death, cannot grow up.
This is the law of survival of the fittest through natural selection, and the larger the fish, the more energy it needs, and the more difficult it is to survive.
Only this small fish can survive.
But this small fish is very sensitive and extremely difficult to catch, and Chu Wangxian took a lot of effort to catch one in half a day.
While he was thinking about it, a voice of Amitabha Buddha came.
"Amitabha, the old monk Daoyan, has seen the Chu immortals."
Several people came to the riverside, led by an old monk, the old monk called the Buddha's mouth, formed a sound wave, and set off several meters of waves on the Santu River.
This skill is also very powerful, the Santu River is not an ordinary river, and it is also a great ability to make the river water without wind and waves.
Behind the old monk, there was a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe, who took out a folding fan and opened it with a snap.
"In Xia Zhang Shimei, I have seen Chu Xianren."
He fanned it casually, adding wind to the waves, which made the wind high and the waves urgent.
If it weren't for the fact that this boat was given by Meng Po, it would have been overturned.
Chu Wangxian scolded these two black-bellied bastards in his heart, and said goodbye, but there were black hands under his hands.
There is no need to guess, he already knows the identities of the two, and they must be the heads of the four ghost sects.
In the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di was able to seize the throne of his nephew Zhu Yunwen, and two people contributed a lot.
Wen has Yao Guangxiao, and Wu has Zhang Yu.
This Daoyan is Yao Guangxiao.
The old monk was the main planner of the Battle of Jingjing, not only secretly plotting a rebellion, but also making a plan, suggesting that Zhu Di advance on a light horse and take Nanjing, so that Zhu Di could successfully seize Nanjing and ascend the throne as emperor. is known as the black-clothed prime minister in the history books, although he does not have the name of the prime minister, but he has the fact of the prime minister.
This guy is obviously a monk, but he has a lust for power, and he constantly provokes Zhu Di to rebel, how can he have half of the compassion of his family.
There is also this Zhang Yu, also known as Zhang Shimei, the number one military general under Zhu Di.
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In the battle of Dongchang, he rescued Zhu Di who was encircled, and he died in battle, and was named the Duke of England, and his descendants shared it with the Ming Dynasty.
His son is still Zhang Fu and famous, and he killed Annan and changed Annan to Jiaozhi.
Chu Wangxian took a look, this old thing was obviously a military general, and it was really interesting to pretend to be a Confucian after his death.
"The two of them are also the characters who have turned the clouds and changed the dynasty, and they will be fortunate to meet each other!"
Chu Wangxian was calm, standing on the boat, standing with one hand, ethereal demeanor.
Monk Daoyan and Zhang Shimei glanced at each other, and their eyes were shocked.
They pinched the point, and said goodbye, but they used ten percent of their strength, intent on killing Chu Wangxian and avenging the sect.
The idea is to knock Chu Wangxian down the Santu River, be devoured by the water ghost and die, even if Chu Wangxian is lucky to go ashore, the two of them can force Chu Wangxian down the river together, and the means saved are vicious and ruthless.
Speaking of which, attacking halfway is the best strategy in the art of war, but Chu Wangxian stood on the boat without moving, making them unable to start for a while.
How did they know that the flat boat at Chu Wangxian's feet was given by Meng Po, which was extremely corrosion-resistant, not to mention a little big wave, which could not be overturned.
Seeing that Chu Wangxian did not move at all today, Monk Daoyan and Zhang Shimei were afraid in their hearts, this was the leader of the Immortal Alliance, the strong man who subdued the four major demon sects at the Yaochi Xihai Pan Tao Banquet.
If you accidentally lose all the plates, you will be bitten if you don't die if you fight a snake, and the four major ghost gates will encounter great difficulties.
"The Chu Immortals are really powerful, comparable to the vastness of the sun and the moon, the old man admires, I am just a firefly in front of the immortals."
"Just this ability to stand on the Santu River, we can't compare."
The two of them had a smile on their faces, saying flattering words that were not nutritious, and they praised Chu Wangxian like an immortal.
Chu Wangxian grinned coldly in his heart, the two of them could bend and stretch, and if they missed a blow with a little temptation, they would immediately laugh and flatter.
This is the rhythm of Cao Mengde's seven-star treasure sword, really he is Dong Zhuo's pen!
But these two old things are also quick to see the opportunity.
Chu Wangxian condensed slightly, and then had an idea.
"Since you're here, you might as well talk!"
Talk?
How to talk about it?
Monk Daoyan and Zhang Shimei suddenly stared, only to see Chu Wangxian's hand open, revealing a bloody fish.
"This is the legendary live fish in the Santu River, the immortal holy fairy fish."
The eyes of the two were horrified, this was the legendary fairy fish.
Chu Wangxian was speechless, the blood fish actually had such a charming name, he smiled and stretched out one hand.
"You are interested, you and I went down to the Santu River to fish together, I have found the fish of this immortal holy immortalfish, and I just need some helpers."
Chu Wangxian was worried that he couldn't go to the center of the Santu River to fish, and at this moment, when he saw Monk Daoyan and Zhang Shimei swallowing in their mouths, he already knew that these two old things were hooked, and he didn't pit anyone you pit.