Chapter 242

Just for a short time, Ling Yun has been extremely satisfied. Yi Shan sits on Ling Yun's bed and laughs: "good guy, why don't you tell me if you have such a big backer?"

Ling Yun closed the book and began to practice calligraphy. "It's not a backer, it's an elder."

"Isn't the elder your support?" Yi Shanlian said.

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "I've been doing business with outsiders for a long time; Drinking with friends, something is really troublesome, looking for help, is friendship; I'm an adult. I've traveled through the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and I'll meet things again. That's my own business. It's my duty not to cause trouble to my family. "

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it or I have to," Ling Yun said faintly. "Since childhood, I have been alone."

"It's really a sad tear," Yi Shan sighed. When he said something about it, he didn't have to ask, "didn't you see them when you were a child?"

"They didn't worry because they were taken care of by their husband, but now when they travel far away, it's inevitable that people will worry more," Ling Yun turned to Yi Shanlian and said, "I'm used to being alone and can stand a lot of things. Now it's actually good to see more light."

"That's right," said Yi Shan, lying on the bed with his hands behind his head and squinting. "Maybe there are some amazing experiences in life. For example, the hardships we've suffered, the bad people we've met, the boring, boring and indifferent world are all the only experiences we have in this world. Naturally, good people think of good things, but the bad ones are much better than the good ones, Because that's what we see. Better things are easy to ignore. Complaining is the easiest thing for people to do and the best thing to do. "

"There is some truth." Ling Yun said mildly, "the good and the bad of the world are probably related to the people of the world. If there are good, there are bad. If you can see the bad, you should be optimistic."

Yi Shan even turned over and said, "I'm going out for a walk. You are always practicing calligraphy quietly. I won't disturb you."

"I'm in a good mood today. I'm going to talk to elder sister osmanthus. We've had a drink with Jiansheng. We're friends. We'll see who dares to bully me in the future..." Yi Shan Lian walks away with eight steps, and Ling Yun shakes his head and smiles. If Yi Shan Lian is the kind of person who pretends to be powerful, Mei QingHan won't drink with him. He just talks about it. It's Yi Shan Lian's character.

On the fifth day of the journey to the ethereal state, the osmanthus ferry suddenly stopped. Yi Shanlian ran to take Ling Yun out. "Dear, mirage, I haven't seen such a vision in 800 years. Come on, come on."

Mirage has been recorded in the "geographical records of Kyushu". Every time it appears, there must be a treasure in the world. Of course, it is also very likely that it is an ancient secret place. It was knocked out of the big world in the great war, and then it appears occasionally. It is similar to Dongtianfudi, but there is no possibility of promotion.

But there must be unimaginable treasures in the mirage, and there may be more than one. It's a great chance to get one or two of them.

The ferries, pavilions, rockeries and clear springs all stand on people, looking closely at the mirage in the East. Lingyun and Yishan even squeeze into the front position. The mirage is a small town with a population of only two or three thousand. The area is small, and the houses are scattered. It's not like the people in the spiritual world. The people in it look very ordinary. To the west is the entrance of the town, But now no one dares to try.

In the history of Kyushu, there have been three mirages. If someone rashly enters, most of them will die. Even if the people inside are ordinary, they are quite exclusive to the outside world.

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows. He felt a little uneasy. Yi Shan even turned his head to Ling Yun. They looked at each other and nodded their heads. Yi Shan even noticed that something was not right. It was not because of a mirage, but because of uneasiness. It seemed that something big was going to happen.

Mirage south, from the bottom of the sea, there is a team wearing blue armor out of the sea, Yi Shan even rubbed his chin, "South China Sea alone riding Lang."

Nanhai duqilang is under the command of Nanhai Zhengshen. This Nanhai Zhengshen is a god of the ancient heaven, who has been surrendered to all living beings in Kyushu. However, since he is an ancient god, he naturally has something extraordinary. High strength is a normal thing. The important thing is identity. Under the command of the supreme god of water in the ancient heaven, such identity can be said to be under those gods, A lot of gods.

Of course, in order to restrict Nanhai Zhengshen, the Confucians also set up many water officials here. They have great control over Nanhai Zhengshen. Although it is rare in the world, it is not surprising for ancient gods. But since Nanhai duqilang appeared, it proves that this town is extremely extraordinary.

"It's a matter of great importance. Let's get out of the way," said Nanhai duqilang, the leader coldly. "Otherwise, there will be no amnesty."

There are ninety-nine people in a team of South China Sea independent riders. Each of them is above and below the king of men. Of course, each of them has the skill of joint attack. In the South China Sea home court, they should at least be treated as a king of men.

Ling Yun pick pick eyebrow, so overbearing?

The mirage was still moving, and it was very illusory, as if it might disappear at any time. Ling Yun looked up and saw that there was a child in the town, carrying a big basket with two heads higher than himself. The basket was full, and the child walked very hard, but he never gave up. Ling Yun tilted his head, and his uneasiness seemed to come from that child, As if feeling something in his heart, the child looked back and just looked at Ling Yun's eyes. He laughed, his smile was innocent, and then with a bitter face, he said in a low voice: "if the immortal master can see it, let his mother get better, and Xiaonian will repay the immortal master."

The temptation of mirage is too big. After all, some people want to go in and have a look. Maybe the road involved is fundamental. It's not necessary to be promoted by taking this opportunity. If someone goes out, the rest of them will not be willing to wait for death and go to the mirage entrance one after another.

South China Sea alone riding Lang bent bow arrow, ice blue sharp arrow shot at those who do not listen to the orders of the friars, "ice arrow, the arrow of Lingyun are ice, a knock is broken." Yi Shan said in a deep voice.

Ling Yun said to Yi Shanlian, "let's step back."

No matter how big the chance is, you have to have your life to take it. If you just watch it for two years, you will be affected by the fish in the pond, and your life will be gone, it will not be worth the loss.

Yi Shan even nodded solemnly. If it is a general mirage, Nanhai Zhengshen will not pay so much attention to it. However, there are very few records about mirage in Kyushu. Taoism has many records about it, but there are also very few that can be seen. Anyway, let's wait and see the change first.

Half of the people who rushed out were killed by ice bound arrows, and a small half escaped. The rest rushed to the mirage. Just after the opening, their bodies suddenly burst open and broke into pieces. Some people with high accomplishments wanted to escape by their souls. The mirage, as if they had life, pulled those souls in one after another, The mirage that had been illusory was solidified. The people on the osmanthus ferry were chilly. It was the first time they saw such a scene, and most people didn't know that there would be mirage.

Ling Yun and Yi Shan Lian stand on the other side of the ferry. In fact, they can still see the mirage. More South China Sea riders come out from the bottom of the sea and surround the mirage. Ling Yun says softly, "there should be someone from Confucianism."

"I don't know where this kind of uneasiness comes from," Yi Shan sighed. "Although there may be great opportunities inside, I don't think many of them can get out well."

Ling Yun shook his head, he stretched out a stretch, "can make out some things, then go fishing, if it is really can't go in, is to die, then let's have a look, anyway is also a strange scene, can also give people boast in the future."

"This is reasonable," Yi Shan said with a smile. He doesn't care what chance he can get. For himself, it doesn't matter if he goes in, that is, to have fun and earn something. He's not so bad, "let's just watch."

Ling Yun nodded. Just as he was discussing with Yi Shan Lian whether to find a chance to enter, a chariot suddenly landed in the sky. A huge black Python was pulling the chariot. Two small bumps had grown on its head. The chariot was classic and elegant. From above came a middle-aged man in a golden Robe, with both hands on his back, looking down on the world!

"Where is Nanhai Zhengshen?" The middle-aged man asked coldly.

Nanhai duqilang leader said coldly: "the master is meeting the Confucian sage."

I'm willing to say a few more words just because the Confucian sage told me before he came here that if someone is forced into a mirage, he must stop it at all costs.

As for those who come after, just let them wait there to see and do whatever they want.

This Confucian sage is famous for his good temper.

"I want to see him." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

Yi Shan even touched his chin and said with a smile: "is this product brain wide son with excrement?"

"What do you say?" Ling Yun asked.

Yi Shan even thought for a while and said, "what is powerful about Nanhai Zhengshen is not strength, but identity. In his early years, he studied in the school of the supreme sage. The supreme sage evaluated his good manners and music, and he has gained the Tao. "

"So later, some Confucian gentlemen and sages who like temperament will come here and ask questions. They are all very willing to accept it as one of the means to protect their lives. However, with more reading, they will recognize it as time goes by. Moreover, there are several outstanding figures in Confucianism who take great care of this ancient god." Yi Shanlian said.

"The second is his strength. In fact, you don't have to be afraid of most things," Yi Shan shrugged. "You scholars have the most eyes, so there are many ways to check and balance this Nanhai Zhengshen."

"As for the great friar with golden robes," Yi Shanlian said helplessly, "it's not me who said that if he can withstand a slap, I think he's powerful."