Fu said that he would go all the way to the beach and see that the terrain was flat. If there was a tsunami, there would be no obstacle at all and he would be able to flood the city of Yuanzhou.

It can be seen that the fields here are very barren, and there are few crops planted, all of which are saline-alkali lands that are often washed by heavy water. They are densely packed with reeds and dwarf trees. These grow very fast and are used to cook salt for stove owners.

From time to time, white seabirds flew up, and the sound of waves could be heard from afar. A layer of mist was filled with the sea, making the sea very gloomy and cold. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, several fishing villages were scattered. Fu Shuo passed by and saw a small adobe temple standing outside a dilapidated fishing village, which was enshrined with a dragon-headed and human-body statue. It was the great god here, the Dragon King of the Sea.

However, although this Dragon King is called the Sea of ​​Guarding the Sea, it actually doesn’t care about the lives and death of the people. It is sparsely populated and the incense is withering. In this small temple, even the last trace of spiritual light is almost broken.

However, in Yuanzhou City, the incense of this great god was pretty good, and he was even one of the righteous gods sacrificed by the government. Because this great god dominated the coast for dozens of miles, blocking all kinds of monsters in the sea to go ashore and hurt people.

For some reason, Fu Shuo felt a danger in this small dilapidated temple, which made Fu Shuo more careful to restrain his breath and leave the village far away.

The beach is surrounded by mudflats, and the spoiled mud can sink to the depth of the calf. It is the time of low tide, and it is still one or two miles away from the sea. Standing on the edge of mudflats, Fu Shuo felt a little disappointed. In the ancient gossip mirror, he was still surrounded by blood. There was no trace of vitality.

Fu Shuo walked around and drowned the beach. Gradually, there were stones, no longer such mudflats. He saw a small stone mountain with a pavilion built on it. There were bursts of music coming out, and the laughter of his daughter's house, the sound of orioles and swallows.

How could such a sound be heard in this place in the wilderness? Could it be that there was a monster? I was a little strange in my heart, so I released my spiritual sense and sensed it. But I laughed silently. It turned out that I was a very boring rich family, and I was recruiting prostitutes to drink here!

Fu said that there was something in his heart, but he was about to disturb him. He was about to pass by. But he heard someone on the mountain greeting: "Look at the gentleman below who is very handsome and has the leisure to come to the beach to enjoy it. It seems that he is also a elegant person. Why not come up and gather?"

Fu said that he was about to refuse, but he saw a movement in the ancient Bagua mirror. Although it was still filled with blood, it changed. Fu said that he was not surprised but happy. The number of Dayan was fifty, and there was one go, so there was change. Only when there was change can there be various possibilities. What was most afraid of was that it remained unchanged!

He smiled a long time ago, "I really want to ask for it!" and then slowly walked up the hill.

This mountain is not high, but it is covered with white stones. It is like a crane standing out from a flock of chickens by such a mudflat. It is particularly eye-catching. Therefore, this mountain has become a place for the nobles and nobles of Yuanzhou City to enjoy the sea view. However, it is mostly sunny and the sun shines brightly. Looking at the sea, it is a vast blue sky.

At such a cold and smog moment, these people are so excited that they actually recruit prostitutes here to drink, and they are not afraid of getting cold and cold.

There was a platform and a pavilion on the top of the mountain. There were old and young sitting opposite each other and drinking, while next to it was a group of female girls playing music. Looking at the two of them, although the food was simple, they were extremely exquisite. There was also a beautiful woman in her 20s, wearing a silk silk, using a knife to turn the fish fillet into a thin fish fillet into a cicada wing, and putting it on a cube like a Qiongzi. This is extremely luxurious!

Fu said that the two of them just smiled, but did not get up to greet them. Fu said that they didn't care, and sat down generously. Beside them, there was a beautiful maid pouring wine over, and the fragrance was filled with fragrance. With the fragrance of powder on the maid's body, I felt like I was drunk for a moment and forgot my worries!

Look at the two owners, a young and rich man, with a gem the size of a peacock on the square scarf, which makes the man look like a jade-like face. It also shows that he has not yet grown up, has not performed the crown ceremonies, and has no hat to wear.

Another old man was actually only in his forties or fifties, with a clear face and a sense of being out of the world. This is strange, and when Fu Shuo saw him, he actually felt a sense of familiarity. You must know that with Fu Shuo’s current cultivation, his heart is clear and everything is obvious. As long as you have seen him, you will never forget him no matter how long it is. However, this old man was wearing a robe with a robe with an ancient style. There is no reason to forget such an outstanding person. Unless, the contrast between the image and the present when he first met him was too great!

Thinking of this, Fu Shuo suddenly remembered someone, and was shocked. He already knew that this time would not be a coincidence. He smiled slightly and said to the old man: "I didn't expect to meet again so soon!"

The old man was shocked: "The national teacher actually remembers me!" This was a pity.

The young man next to him was shocked. He was obviously unaware of it. He heard the word "National Master" and his hands were shocked. Even the wine was poured out, wetting his clothes.

"I'm Sang Liyang, this is my child Wang Jianzhi!" Sang Liyang introduced.

Fu said that it would be fine if he had a slight jaw. He just poured it on his own and picked up a piece of fish sashimi, dipped it in some ingredients, and put it in his mouth. He felt it was extremely delicious. After the mouth melted, a delicious food spread from the tip of his tongue to the entire mouth. A slight heat flow was uploaded to his mind, and even his head became a little smoky.

"Good fish, good fish!" Fu couldn't help but praise: "It's really good fish!"

"If you taste good, eat more!" the old man smiled and said, "This fish is rare. It is only available in the distant sea. It tastes beautiful and can nourish the vitality!"

The young man felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that Fu was the national teacher. He nodded a lot from the free and easy meaning just now, and was a little embarrassed. After hearing this sentence, he nodded greatly and said, "This fish is the plum boy fish recorded in ancient books. It is rumored that it was transformed by beautiful women. The meat is naturally delicious!"

This is a legend in this world. Fu Shuo didn't know much, so he listened with a smile and didn't speak. He looked at the Sang Li sheep carefully. This person was nothing but the beggar that day. When Fu Shuo entered the city that day, the city welcomed him. However, he saw a beggar covered in evil sores, closed his eyes and waited for death, but Fu Shuo cured it casually.

However, the beggar who looked like that day, now he was of high temperament and had a faint appearance. He had a divine light and golden blue color on his body, and he was actually a figure who became a god in his flesh. So when he saw him just now, he didn't recognize him.

"The national teacher is really a memory. He actually recognizes me like this." Sang Liyang laughed heartily, stood up, and bowed deeply: "Thank you for your help from the national teacher. Here is the Xiaowu Mountain God Sang Liyang!"

"It turns out to be the Lord of the Mountain," Fu said politely.

As soon as Sang Liyang said this, the young prince Wang Jianzhi was a little stunned. He had never known that he had been a god who had been friends for so long.

"Don't blame me, Prince Wang," Sang Liyang said to Wang Jianzhi: "I like Prince Wang's talent and chivalrousness, so I concealed my identity and made friends with Prince Wang."

Wang Jianzhi hurriedly returned the tribute, and there was a difference between humans and gods. He had an official position and could compete with the gods, but once he had no official position, he was just an ordinary person and would no longer have the qualifications to compete with the gods. Therefore, the status of the gods must be above the officials: "Mr. Sang is flattered by the ministers, so how dare he blame him!"

Many times, this is the case. If you don’t say some words, others will have big knots in their hearts, but if they say them, there will be nothing left.

Fu said that he was worried about his own disaster and asked, "Mr. Sang is waiting here, I'm afraid there is something to see!"

Sang Liyang laughed: "The national master is right. I'm just thinking about asking the national master to go to Xiaowu Mountain!"

As this sentence was said, the changes in the ancient Bagua mirror were even more diverse, and the blood was prosperous and weakened for a while, but the changes were fierce, but the result was not visible.

Change is a good thing, no matter how bad it is, it will not be bad. What you are afraid of is that there is no change. Once it remains unchanged, it is a situation of death.

Fu said, "Mr. Sang has a request, but he dares not obey his orders!"

Sang Liyang laughed: "The national teacher is indeed open-minded. This is the law of fate. Let's go together with the prince!"

Wang Jianzhi was both surprised and happy. It was an unexpected opportunity to be able to travel with a traditional national teacher and a mountain god. When he came back in the future, he wrote a travel note and said that he would spread the world. He happily obeyed his orders and told the maids a few words and wanted to follow him.

Sang Liyang pointed his hand at the sea: "We will take the boat and bring all your maids with you!"

I saw a big ship suddenly appearing on the sea, and many shadows appeared on it, as if they were busy sailing on the boat.

"Why can we get there without a pier?" Wang Jianzhi asked strangely. Then he saw a long rainbow suddenly appear under his feet, connecting to the big ship like an arch bridge.

The methods of the gods were indeed different. Wang Jianzhi was amazed in his heart. He tried to step on it, but found that the rainbow bridge was solid and as solid as the essence. He took a few maids up with confidence and boldly. Those maids were actually in their 28 years old, and the girlish nature was strict. However, they all showed an excited look at this time, showing the girl's nature.

Fu Shuo smiled faintly and also went to the rainbow bridge. This thing was actually trained by the rainbow light on the sea. If it was to kill people and fight against the enemy, it would be a great magic weapon. However, he naturally was fearless and slowly got on the boat.

Xiao Wu Mountain is said to be connected to Da Wu Mountain in ancient times, and it was a whole mountain. However, it was separated by the great gods and turned into two mountains. The Xiao Wu Mountain is half in the sea and half on land, with excellent scenery and is called Haitian Shenshan.

"The sea near the sea is the territory of the Dragon King, so we should not disturb the owner!" Sang Liyang laughed and the ship drove.
Chapter completed!