The scene Xiang Que wants to see most right now is the moment recorded in Peach Blossom Spring.
"Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank... There was a small opening in the mountain, as if there was light... After walking dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear."
He swam for more than ten miles, but he still didn't feel cheerful. He gradually became confused, because if he kept swimming like this, he might end up in Canada in a hurry. It was entirely possible for him to swim to the earth.
That side.
Half an hour later, Xiang Que was exhausted and lying on the river with his arms and legs spread out, his eyes dull and ready to cry: "Li Qiuzi's choice is correct. If you have nothing to do, just join in the fun and get hurt easily."
"Wow, wow, wow!" Xiang Que slowly paddled the water with his hands, tilted his head, and fluttered his legs slightly: "Keep on, hold on, hold on. After counting to ten, I can't say anything.
I swam forward in a hurry."
Whenever Xiang Que wants to give up, there is always a paw scratching his heart, giving him a very itchy feeling, tempting him to continue for a while, and there is always a voice telling him that the dawn is right in front of him.
, if you persist, you will be able to pick the fruits of victory into your pocket.
"It's the last time for you to lie to your son. If you count to ten and there is no hope, go home!"
"10,9,8······1"
Xiang Que decisively turned over and floated on the water. He sighed quietly and prepared to return, but just when he turned around, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a gleam of light not far ahead that seemed to be looming.
"Hey, it seems like there is light? Is there really light?" Xiang Que was suddenly excited and energetic. He scratched his hands with both hands and quickly swam towards the place where there was a gleam of light.
Gradually, the light not far away became more and more dazzling. After a few minutes, Xiang Que's feet actually touched the ground, and there was already a dry river bed in front of him.
Xiang Que straightened up, leaning on his legs and breathing heavily, laughing while panting. Although he was exhausted, Xiang Que had already vaguely realized that he seemed to have made the right bet.
A few meters away in front of Xiang Que, there is an extremely wide flat land that is so wide that the edges can't be seen clearly. In the center of the flat land is a white ball with a shimmering light, surrounded by several raised lines crisscrossing it, no more, no less.
There are exactly twenty-four. These twenty-four lines extend out to unknown directions, but they are all gathered here and intertwined.
Xiang Que straightened up and walked slowly over. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the rich dragon energy emanating from the twenty-four veins. Then he grinned and stared at the fist-sized fist in the middle of the veins.
On a bead of white light.
The beads were brilliant, and there seemed to be white lines swimming inside them. They were shaped like earthworms, but they had scales, horns, and four limbs under their abdomen. No more, no less, twenty-four.
There are ancient legends that there are two places where the dragon veins of China gather, one is in Kunlun, and the other is in the Yellow River. There is Mount Yuzhu in Kunlun. The Dragon Viewing Formation on the peak is where the dragon veins are guarded. The crisscrossing of the dragon veins under the Yellow River is where the dragon veins are nurtured.
place.
Legend has it that the place where dragon veins are born will form a dragon bead over countless years. This dragon bead gathers the dragon energy emitted by the twenty-four dragon veins and condenses it into a bead. This dragon bead is formed over thousands of years.
No one knows how many there are, but it is said that several people have obtained them one after another.
The first person to steal the dragon ball was Gui Guzi, the great master of the Qin Dynasty. At that time, Gui Guzi had just come out of the mountain and had not yet been subordinated to the Emperor of Qin. After obtaining the dragon ball, he used its dragon spirit for his own use. Only then was he favored by Qin Shihuang. Later, during the Three Kingdoms period,
Zhuge Liang knows everything about heaven and earth, and he got the Dragon Ball when he traveled around the world before growing up.
Master Huineng, the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, who was once known as one of the three sages of the East together with Confucius and Laozi, also took the dragon ball. Then in the Tang Dynasty, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang used the Tuibei diagram to deduce the intersection of twenty-four dragon veins under the Yellow River.
Later, they teamed up to get it once. The few times the Dragon Ball has appeared in this world, it was all given to the great figures of the current generation, and everyone who got the Dragon Ball was either called a Feng Shui master or a great master in later generations. In short, there is no simple one.
figure.
Xiang Que rubbed his hands excitedly, reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone: "If you find this dragon ball, you don't need to bother senior brother. It doesn't matter whether Gui Li can find the second one. As for the three dragon-suppressing stone tablets, then
Just fuck it.”
Xiang Que took out his mobile phone, and water droplets fell on the ground. The phone that had been soaked in water was completely useless. Xiang Que threw it back into the river again.
Bapanxia Hydropower Station.
A flash of light appeared on the horizon, revealing the white color of fish belly.
Zhang Bolin opened his eyes blankly, looked around, and licked his dry lips. He had just woken up and had not yet realized where he was. The last moment of his memory was when a heavenly punishment fell.
Zhang Bolin shook his head in severe pain, feeling like his body was falling apart. He forced himself to support himself and climbed out of bed. He staggered open the door and shouted in a dry and hoarse voice: "Where are the people?
Is there anyone here?"
"Stepping on, stepping on" Tao Dehua ran over with a small broken step, looking at him a few glances and asked, "Hey, you wake up?"
"W-why am I here? Where are I?" Zhang Bolin asked, rubbing his head and frowning.
"Have you lost your memory?" Tao Dehua blinked his little eyes and asked confusedly: "It's normal to lose your memory. They said that you were struck by lightning and it means you didn't die. It's a fortune teller. Can you remember what you did last year?
God is unwilling to strike you with a thunderbolt."
Zhang Bolin clutched his chest, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What's going on?"
Tao Dehua pointed to the rocky mountain behind and said: "I don't know what happened outside last night. Suddenly there was a thunder. Then we went out to take a look. We saw you lying on the ground at the bottom of the mountain. Some people said that you were struck by lightning.
, I brought you back when I saw you were not dead.”
"Ugh!" Zhang Bolin followed Tao Dehua's hand and looked at the bare stone mountain. After a huge shock in his head, he gradually recalled the scenes before the thunder fell, filled with resentment, resentment and anger.
All the expressions were concentrated on his face, his fists were clenched and his teeth were gritted.
Zhang Bolin pushed Tao Dehua away and ran staggeringly towards the rocky mountain. Tao Dehua stretched his neck and shouted: "Hey, hey, you're not recovered yet, why are you running around?"
After Pei Dongcao heard the commotion, he ran out with his hair down and a vest on. He frowned and grabbed Zhang Bolin, and asked: "You are already like this, why are you going to die?"
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