Yu Xian was struggling with guilt, but the goddess Luoshui was no longer calm.
Her divine body does not move, and she only enters the world with her robbed body.
I thought it would be done flawlessly, but I didn't expect that someone would tell me everything.
The Goddess of Luoshui looked at Yu Xian and asked in a gentle tone, "I have been planning this for many years, and I have not leaked any trace of my whereabouts. Then how do you know that the child is called Zhen Mi? How can Xiaolangjun
Are you willing to answer my questions?"
Only then did Yu Xian realize that he had accidentally spilled the beans.
It's just that this matter is not very smooth. Could it be that I am a time traveler?
Yu Xian could only bite the bullet and said, "Guess."
Hearing this, the goddess of Luoshui closed her beautiful eyelashes, squinted at Yu Xian, and her aura suddenly became high.
She fluttered up her thin cloud clothes, ignoring the fact that her smooth shoulders and slender calves were still exposed. She stepped onto the water and walked towards the distance.
Yu Xian felt confused and a little reluctant to give up.
Subconsciously, he reached out to grab it. Unexpectedly, Luo Shen's skin was tender and tender. He struggled to break free, leaving only a silk shoe in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the Luo River, lying on the plain like a silver dragon, slowly began to shrink and finally disappeared.
Yu Xian held the silk shoe in his hand and stood in the dry river with a confused expression.
Looking around again, we can see the ruins of Luoyang City in the distance.
Outside the withered and desolate city, there were howling and biting wolves.
Except for missing the Luo River, everything Yu Xian could see was the same as before.
Unknowingly, Yu Xian returned to his dreamland again.
Yu Xian lowered his head and looked at the silk shoes in his hands, his balls hurt so much, "Why are you tearing your face apart so easily?"
I felt a little regretful in my heart, but I didn't know what I was regretting.
Yu Xian slowly woke up, lying on his back on the bamboo raft, looking at the stars in the sky.
I was in a daze for a while, turned over, and still didn't fall asleep.
"Hello!--"
Yu Xian sat up and shouted.
Then, I felt the bamboo raft sinking slightly.
Yu Xian felt happy.
When I turned around, I saw Qingqingzi floating over and landing on the bamboo raft.
She looked at Yu Xian calmly and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
"Forehead."
Yu Xian scratched his head and was speechless for a moment.
How could he dare to tell this person what he had just said in his dream?
Aren't you afraid of the Immortal Killing Sword in her hand?
Yu Xian had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Disciple, I saw that the sky was vast and the stars were high, and I couldn't help but express my feelings for a moment."
"Oh?" Qing Qingzi looked at Yu Xian carefully, and then said calmly, "It'll be fine if nothing happens."
After Qing Qingzi left, Yu Xian simply started practicing.
After staying up until dawn, the Confucian boat slowly appeared upstream of the river.
It seemed to be observing here for a while, and then disappeared into the distance.
Yu Xian had a guess in his mind. It seemed that the Buddhist people had not taken any action, which made the Confucian people a little uneasy.
Yu Xian was originally worried that he had missed something, but after Confucian's reaction, he felt much more relieved.
Qing Qingzi seemed to be able to sleep forever. After returning in the morning, he still started his practice on the bamboo raft.
But Yu Xian was unlucky today.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not fish out an edible fish from the Luo River.
Those aquatic plants covered the surrounding area for several feet, but unfortunately they were all empty when pulled out.
Yu Xian tried to row the bamboo raft a little further away, but to his surprise, the fish shoals seemed to have spirits and hid far away.
Yu Xian knew that the God of Luoshui was angry, so he continued to move the bamboo raft unyieldingly and moved to another place.
Still no catch this time.
Yu Xian looked through the nets for water plants, and a toad jumped out of them.
Yu Xian laughed loudly, which attracted a strange look from Qing Qingzi.
But throughout the whole day, Yu Xian also wanted to understand the change in Luo Shen's attitude before and after.
It was simply because he revealed her identity as a reincarnation that she did not dare to reincarnate again. Many years of hard work were ruined in one day, and she would naturally become angry and angry.
Yu Xian had no grudges with her, and there was even a hint of a romantic relationship, so naturally they would not do bad things and bad things out of thin air, and create cause and effect.
As soon as Qing Qingzi left at night, Yu Xian quickly fell asleep and planned to explain it to Luo Shen.
Unfortunately, although Yu Xian fell asleep above the Luo River, he did not dream of the Luo River outside Luoyang City.
Yu Xian opened his eyes and woke up, feeling a little empty.
He gently stirred the Luo River with his bamboo pole, and then jumped into the Luo River and swam a few laps without giving up.
It's a pity that Luo Shen didn't even respond at all.
If those fish hadn't been hiding far away, Yu Xian might have thought that Luo Shen had completely left the area.
Yu Xian thought for a long time and finally made up his mind.
"It seems... that our master is also going to do something shameful."
After Yu Xian finished speaking, he returned to the bamboo raft.
He casually took a piece of bamboo, took out the carving knife from his pocket, and carved words on it "shuashuashua".
"In the third year of Chuping, I went to the capital and stayed in Luochuan. I saw a beautiful woman by the water. The ancients said that the god of water was named Concubine Mi. I felt Song Yu's love for the goddess of the King of Chu.
In reverie, I wrote this poem. The words are..."
While Yu Xian was thinking deeply about the "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" written by Chen Si Wang Cao Zhi, he kept writing and carved fine characters on the bamboo.
"The shape of the Goddess of Luo is as graceful as a startling giant, graceful as a swimming dragon. Autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and spring pines are luxuriant. They seem to be like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like snow in the flowing wind."
"Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as a flower rising from Lubo."
After writing a paragraph, Yu Xian threw the bamboo into Luoshui, then took a piece of green bamboo and continued to carve words.
"The slenderness is perfect, and it is trimmed short and fit. If the shoulders are cut into shape, the waist is as plain as it should be. The neck is lengthened and the neck is beautiful, and the luster is exposed. The fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful. The cloud bun is tall, the eyebrows are trimmed, and the red lips are bright.
, White teeth with bright teeth, bright eyes that are good at gazing, and dimples that support power. Beautiful appearance, quiet demeanor and leisurely body. Tender and charming, charming in words."
Yu Xian threw this piece of bamboo into the water again. When he looked carefully, he found that the previous piece of green bamboo was gone.
Hey, it works!
Sure enough, girls still have to be coaxed, and so do goddesses.
Yu Xian was overjoyed and quickly carved out the next section.
"The extraordinary clothes are unparalleled in the world, and the bone statues should be in the picture. The brilliance of the robes, the splendor of Er, Yao and Bi. Wear gold and jade jewelry, embellished with pearls to dazzle the body. Practice the literary shoes of traveling far away, dragging the light veil of mist.
The orchids are fragrant and gentle, walking hesitantly in the corner of the mountain."
Just after he finished carving, Yu Xian was startled when he looked at the bamboo in his hand.
During those two nights in Luoshen, I seemed to have worn very little...
No, no, it looks fake, like plagiarism.
Yu Xian quickly scraped off this section and replaced it with another section.
"The feathers are fluttering in the air, and the sleeves are trimmed to extend the standing posture. The body is flying quickly, as erratic as a god, the waves are moving slightly, and the socks are dusty. If the movement is impermanent, it will be dangerous if it is safe. If it is difficult to advance and stop, if
It's as if it's coming back. Turning to the sky, the face is smooth and jade-like. The words are not spoken, and the breath is like an orchid. The graceful and graceful appearance makes me forget to eat."
Throwing it into the water, the bamboo disappeared very quickly this time.
Yu Xian wrote several more paragraphs, slightly modified the eloquent "Luo Shen Fu", and put it into the water.
Finally, he carved with a knife: "I am delighted with its beauty, but my heart is trembling but not happy. I spend the night without sleep, soaked in heavy frost until dawn. An unscrupulous matchmaker uses the microwave to communicate with others."
Although Cao Zhi's poem was a bit saucy in writing, it actually suited the occasion when used at this time.