Chapter 408

Xu Xian grabbed the oar. He couldn't understand the old man's language. It was more obscure and difficult to understand. He had to figure out the general meaning.

Cultivation and aura did not disappear, but they were locked in the body at the moment and could not play a half part at all. A cultivator lost his aura and undoubtedly a mortal lost his limbs.

The old man is also. Xu Xian's physique is a demon family. Although his aura is sealed, his demon family's Qi and blood can still play a few percent. Just these few percent of the power is enough to easily tear a fierce beast.

But the old man pulled Xu Xian out of the water with an oar with one hand and stood on the boat. The old man said something. Xu Xian could only understand it for a moment.

Probably asking him where he came from and why he jumped into the lake.

After calming her mood, Xu Xian hugged her fist and said, "old man, dare you ask where this place is?"

When the old man heard Xu Xian's words, a pair of old eyes flashed a bit of light: "little boy, what you said, do you also come from outside?"

Xu Xian could understand most of what the old man said this time. Obviously, the old man deliberately changed his language. At that time, he was surprised and said, "old man, have there been people like me here?"

"A long time ago, the man was also a fisherman. He came here by chance and left after a few days." the old man looked very enthusiastic when he saw the foreigner.

Since he came here, a series of strange changes, each unexpected, let the mysterious man cry blood and cry, let Liu Ziji leave the words "looking for immortals without trace" and "think twice", as well as the emergence of blind strange birds and powerful bone fish, all reveal the strange Yin and evil here.

But now, the land is flat and open, and the houses are like good fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo. There is a strong spirit of immortality. Even the wheat ears planted are comparable to the spiritual grass and fruit of the outside world.

It's just that people here seem to have no accomplishments. They can only be regarded as powerful ordinary people.

"I don't think you need to hurry. It's just that the old man came here to fish today and came to my house for dinner today. We haven't had guests here for a long time." the old man smiled and was very simple.

Xu Xian's thoughts suddenly changed. When he came here, he was completely passive step by step, and he could only look at it step by step.

Moreover, depending on the old man's tone, there should be a crowd here. If it's a trap, it's too much trouble. You might as well go and have a look.

You can't use aura. Xu Xian's clothes are always wet, and the storage ring can't be opened. The old man said, "in front is my fishing boat. There are several coir raincoats in it all year round. If you don't mind, put them on first to avoid catching a cold."

"Thank you, sir." Xu Xian didn't refuse. Although it's funny that a friar can catch typhoid fever, this place is strange everywhere. It's better to be careful.

A slightly larger fishing boat was parked next to it. Xu Xian went over and took a coir raincoat and put it on. Before he got off the fishing boat, he saw the old man throwing a large net into the lake.

Looking at this, Xu Xian's pupil contracted suddenly! The silk thread compiled by this net is impressively the silk of the aimless fairy silkworm that Ji Wuyao used to cover the rules of heaven at that time!

It was not certain for a time, but this net was definitely not an ordinary product. Xu Xian just looked at this net and felt a sense of suffocation that couldn't breathe, as if even her soul had been suppressed.

The old man is very skilled in casting the net, which is a skill he has mastered for a lifetime. The big net presents a regular circle on the water surface. The old man gradually retracts the net, and the water surface is stirred by chaotic schools of fish.

"Today's harvest is good." the old man slowly drew in the net, and the boats shook in the lake. Xu Xian walked over and said, "father-in-law, let me help you."

Xu Xian stopped one side. He thought that the power of the demon family should easily drag the fish net out.

"Young man, you don't have the skill of fishing all year round. These fish are not so easy to deal with." the old man said with a smile. At a moment, Xu Xian felt a great force in his hand, which almost overturned Xu Xian into the lake.

Xin Kui was the old man who closed the net in time, which stabilized his body. Xu Xian's face turned red. Unexpectedly, he lost his aura and cultivation. He couldn't even deal with a group of fish. On the contrary, he was helped by an old man so that he wouldn't fall into the water.

The old man said with a smile, "these fish are full-year-old fish. Their strength in the water is even comparable to that of horses and cattle. Otherwise, there will be no saying that the fish will die and the net will be broken."

The old man said, the fishing net in his hand rotates in one direction, and said meaningfully: "this fishing looks simple, but we also need to make some efforts. What we pay attention to in casting the net is a" circle ". On this day, in a round place, the sky is a cover, which catches all the ground. The same is true for the fishing net. Only by casting the circle can we not leave cracks, so can we catch more fish."

"Because for this group of fish, it is not a net that traps them, but the sky!"

Wow

There was a violent sound of being slapped on the water. I'm afraid there are no less than hundreds of fish in this net.

The combined strength of these big fish is also in the water. It is indeed comparable to cattle and horses. No matter what accomplishments, several adults may not be able to parry.

The old man's words, like rolling thunder, exploded in Xu Xian's mind. It was not the net that trapped them, but the sky!

It's not the first time Xu Xian has heard similar words. Heaven is unfair. Cultivation is a road against heaven. So what is heaven and what is the person against heaven.

Are they nets, fish in nets, or... People holding nets?

The old man continued to pull the net and said, "you just closed the net too quickly. It's like the sky has collapsed for the fish. Naturally, it's chaotic. Even if they are in the net, they still have the power that can't be underestimated.

Therefore, we must follow the trend, follow the direction of the current, and follow the direction that the fish are most used to. "The old man slowly dragged the fishing net under the water, and the impatient fish now calmed down. Instead of struggling, he automatically swam in the direction of the fishing net.

Xu Xian was distracted while watching. He never thought that a simple fishing would have such a great reason.

Then, the old man controlled the fishing net to rotate around the boat. Every time he passed the bow, he would deliberately loosen some gaps and release some relatively small fish.

Seeing Xu Xian's puzzled eyes, he explained with a smile: "we all fish in a rut. We don't fish seedlings and kill seed fish. First, it's for a long-term plan. Second, it's also to reduce distractions in our hearts and keep a good life. At the same time, it's also to give these fish a chance. After these fish return, they will convey a trace of vitality and make the next fishing easier."

The old man said, the fish in the net gradually decreased, while Xu Xian kept silent for a long time.

After about half an hour, the old man dragged the fishing net onto the fishing boat. There were more than 100 nets, but now there are only three.

"Young man, what do you think of this fishing?" the old man said kindly.

Xu Xian sighed, "it's not difficult to feel at first, but it's not easy to feel later."