Li Xiuyuan arrived in the auspicious clouds and landed on the top of the mountain. He looked around and saw that the mountain peak was independent of the mountains. It was shrouded in clouds and mist and could not see clearly. If he had not come to this place in person, he would not have known about this Immortal Mountain.
There is such a place among them.
"This old god doesn't seem to be a member of the mountain sect. I didn't see the old god in the previous Dao sect hall."
He first saluted and looked a little confused at the white-haired old fisherman sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.
This person didn't appear in the main hall last time, so he probably wasn't from the sect.
The old fishing man smiled sympathetically and said: "I am indeed not a member of the Taoist sect. I just passed by here by chance and saw how quiet and peaceful the place was, so I sat there for another three years. I originally thought that after finishing fishing in a few days, I would go to Tianmu Mountain to have some fun.
, I heard someone reciting poetry in the mountains and forests, so I showed up to invite him.
, I thought it was some talented person from the Taoist sect, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a saint in the world."
"Does the old god know me?" Li Xiuyuan asked.
"A little kid with some skills can hear sounds from ten miles away in all directions. How many miles away do you think a god can hear? It's not that I eavesdropped on purpose, but some words came through." The old fisherman said with a smile.
Li Xiuyuan said: "The ancients once said that there is a god three feet above your head. It seems that this is true. I don't know why the old god wants to invite you today?"
"Nothing, I just want to chat with you for a while and pass the time. I don't know if you can fish, why don't we sit down and fish together?" said the old fisherman.
Li Xiuyuan said: "Since it is an elder who invites you, how dare you not obey?"
He walked over and saw a pole in the old man's hand submerged in the clouds and swinging in the wind. He didn't know what he was fishing for, which made him a little confused.
I want to use my magic to see what's going on.
The old fisherman smiled and said: "The fun of fishing is that you never know what you will catch. There are always surprises and expectations. If you see everything too clearly, you will lose this fun. What do you think?"
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"It makes sense." Li Xiuyuan nodded and gave up the urge to find out. He said: "The top of this mountain is at least several hundred feet high. I wonder what the old immortal is fishing for?"
"Won't you know if you try it?" The old fisherman suddenly handed him a fishing rod.
The fishing rod is a slender bamboo rod, all green and shining, as if carved from flawless jade. There is a light golden fishing line tied to another section of the fishing rod, only a few feet long, and the fishing line follows the wind.
It is swinging and there is no hook, so there is no way to put bait or set the hook.
"How can I fish with this fishing rod without a hook?" Li Xiuyuan asked.
The old fisherman said with a smile: "There is no need for a hook. Of course, those who are willing to take the bait will take the bait. As for how to lay the bait, it is all up to you."
After saying that, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly moved, and the pale golden fishing line seemed to be pulled by something, swinging and struggling in the clouds and mist.
"Haha, I took the bait. Let's see what good things I caught this time."
The old fisherman suddenly moved his arm and swung his fishing rod, and the pale golden fishing line immediately flew up from the clouds and mist. Then a shadow appeared in the thick fog. The shadow grew from small to large, and at the same time, a low, huge sound was made.
Roar, listen to this sound, look at this movement, it seems to be something huge.
Things were adjusted.
The prey seemed to be getting closer.
Li Xiuyuan stared at the black figure in the thick fog. He was amazed and wondered what kind of spell the old man had cast.
A small golden thread can actually catch such a giant fish.
Whatever this thing is, it is definitely not something that should exist in the mountains. Just listen to the sound and you will know that it is not a tiger, wolf, or bear.
finally.
The thick fog tore open, and a huge whale bit into a pale golden thread, jumped up, and jumped out of the thick fog as if out of the water.
"This is a whale. No, although this fish looks like a whale, it is much bigger than a whale." Li Xiuyuan had seen a whale in his previous life.
Definitely not this big.
After the giant whale jumped up, its huge body blocked the sunlight above its head, and the entire mountaintop became dim, as if it had suddenly entered night.
"Boom~!"
After the giant whale jumped up, the golden fishing line slipped away from its huge mouth. The giant whale fell from the sky again and submerged into the thick fog. A huge wave appeared as if it had fallen into the water.
ripples, then disappeared without a trace.
"Haha, I didn't expect to catch such a big guy. I was really shocked." The old fisherman smiled, but there was no look of fright on his face. On the contrary, he was very happy.
Li Xiuyuan asked: "I wonder what kind of fish this is? It's so big."
The old fisherman said: "This is a small kun fish from the Northern Sea of Hell."
Kun fish?
Li Xiuyuan said: "But the Beiming Kunpeng recorded in Xiaoyaoyou Chapter?"
"Exactly, it's just that this Kun is still young and can't turn into a bird yet, otherwise I'm afraid the old man's fishing rod will be broken by it."
The old fisherman smiled, took back the fishing line, took out a piece of fragrant fairy mushroom from his sleeve, tied it to the fishing line, and then threw it out again.
Xianzhi took the fishing line and fell into the thick fog, seemingly acting as bait to lure all kinds of incredible things to eat the hook.
Only those who have become immortals have the courage to use Xianzhi as bait.
Now that you have gained the magic method of immortality, external things no longer matter.
Li Xiuyuan was thoughtful about this. After pondering for a moment, he thought about what was in his Ghost King's bag that could be used as bait.
Thousand-year-old fairy grass?
No, this is a life-saving thing, how can it be treated like a fish?
Gold and silver?
This is too tacky. If you use it as bait, you might not be able to catch anything good.
After thinking for a while, Li Xiuyuan took out a golden olive from the Ghost King's bag.
Emperor's liquid.
After thinking about it, there are more of them, so it is not a waste to use one as bait.
On the night when the Emperor's Liquid appeared, he picked out an unknown number of them, at least hundreds.
It's just that this thing didn't appear naturally from heaven and earth. It had the cause and effect of him and Dongyue Shenjun, so Li Xiuyuan didn't use it casually.
He tied the emperor's liquid to the golden thread and threw out the fishing line like the old fisherman.
Soon, the golden fishing line submerged into the thick fog and disappeared.
Li Xiuyuan felt as if he had entered another place with the fishing line. It was not floating in the air at all. As for where it landed, he himself did not know.
Perhaps this is the fun of fishing that the old fairy said.
Once you set the bait, you never know what will bite you the next moment.
"What dynasty is this in the world now? Is the Song Dynasty still there?" When the two were fishing, the old man suddenly asked.
Li Xiuyuan said: "Yes, the Song Dynasty is still there. I wonder in what dynasty the old immortal gained enlightenment?"
The old fisherman smiled and said: "It hasn't been that long. The old Tang Dynasty master has become an immortal for hundreds of years. I thought that the world had changed dynasties. I didn't expect that the national destiny of the Song Dynasty was still so prosperous. It's really good. The national destiny is prosperous, and the people of Li people are prosperous."
The people will also be able to suffer less from the war."
"Yes, compared to demons causing trouble in the world and ghosts and gods bullying all living beings, the war in the world is the most terrifying thing." Li Xiuyuan nodded with deep approval.
Ghosts, gods, and demons are wreaking havoc on the world. At least the people can still survive.
But when the war breaks out, everything is empty and all lives are devastated.
The old fisherman said: "But there is no everlasting dynasty in the past and present. No matter how prosperous the generation is, it will eventually come to an end. You were born with destiny and want to calm down the world. Do you think this is meaningful? Have you ever thought about what is in your heart?
The world may not be completed, but it can be completed, hundreds of
What impact will the change of dynasty have in the future?"
"It's just a trivial thing. I've seen too much and seen too much. The idea of compassion in my heart has almost died. So I think it's good to be a free and easy immortal. In my spare time, I sit on the top of a mountain and sit and count.
Years of thinking and doing nothing.”
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "The old god seems to know me a little bit."
"After hearing about the great changes in the Heavenly Palace, the Dongyue Divine Lord was knocked out of the Heavenly Palace and fell into the mortal world, and the divine power fell to the saints in the world, some enlightened gods must have heard about it more or less," said the old fishing man.
"Really, but I am a mortal, and I have to do some things, right? Not everyone is an immortal, and not everyone can let go. If everyone can think like the old immortal, there will be nothing like me.
Now that the matter is over, I feel peaceful and at ease." Li Xiuyuan said with a smile.
The old fisherman said with emotion: "Yes, some people can't see it through, some people can see it through, and some people can see it through but don't point it out. This has been the case in all dynasties."
"Forget it, don't talk about it. Since you can't control the affairs of the mortal world, why bother with it."
Judging from the way he was reminiscing, he seemed to be remembering some past events.
After he became an immortal and attained enlightenment, he found that what he remembered most deeply and couldn't let go of was the period of his life in the mortal world.
"Hey, my line moved, and something took the bait." Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt the fishing rod in his hand sink, as if something had bitten the fishing line, and he was struggling.
The old fisherman suddenly became interested and said hurriedly: "Quick, pull it up and take a look to see what good things you caught."
He is not only interested in what he catches, but also curious about what others catch.
"Please wait a moment, I'll pull it out right away." Li Xiuyuan's heart was filled with anticipation.
This kind of magical magic, the feeling of fishing in unknown places and getting unknown prey is really fascinating. No wonder this old fairy has been fishing here for three years.
Li Xiuyuan immediately used his arms to lift the fishing rod and flick the fishing line away.
Immediately, the clouds rolled, and a black shadow seemed to come out of it. Judging from its appearance, it seemed to be a huge thing.
"Ouch~!"
However, the next moment, a deafening dragon roar sounded, and a red dragon with a body as red as flames broke through the clouds and soared into the sky for nine days. Along with the dragon roars, a golden thread was seen in the red dragon's mouth.
, no matter how you fly or roll, you can't break free from the bundle of this golden thread.
It is always coiled above the head and flying around the top of the mountain.
Horse head, antlers, snake body, fish scales, eagle claws.
This is...a dragon?
Li Xiuyuan was stunned immediately, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He never expected that he would actually catch a red dragon using a piece of imperial ooze as bait.
The old fishing man next to him clapped his hands and smiled and said: "Good luck, good luck, I caught a red dragon. A saint on earth is indeed a saint on earth. If I can catch a golden turtle or golden toad, Yuchan will be happy for a month."
, I have never caught such a magical creature before. I am proud to take a look at it today.
I am content with my world."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the flying red dragon and marveled in his heart: "It is indeed a divine thing. It is completely different from the Wujiang Dragon King before."
The Dragon King of Wujiang is a dragon, not a real dragon. It carries a demonic aura that makes people fear it.
But the red dragon in front of me is a serious dragon, and its aura and posture are completely different from that of the Wujiang Dragon King.
"Quickly, take back the golden thread. The red dragon cannot get sleepy, otherwise it will fall from the sky because of its weakened strength. By then, it will be contaminated by vulgarity and it will no longer be a divine dragon." The old fisherman suddenly urged.