Chapter 458： Fishing is not fishing

The three swords that the expert wielded, each sword was accompanied by the fierce roar of the evil dragon, and the dark dragon blood dyed the entire river into thick black!

There is still a black water pool that diverges from the lower reaches of the river. Legend has it that it is the black blood of the evil dragon.

Besides, after the dragon was cut three swords in a row, it was so painful that it writhed up and down in the river. Everyone saw that one of the dragon’s horns was also cut off, leaving a long scar on its face. In the end, the evil dragon lay motionless in the shallow water. It seemed to be extremely badly wounded. He had lived for a long time. As long as the expert made another sword, he could end the evil dragon.

But the expert had previously said that only three swords could be used. This was the fourth sword that could kill the evil dragon. He said he didn't use anything.

Finally, the evil dragon recovered some strength, and dived down the river and swam towards the North Sea.

It is precisely because the expert is here to surrender the evil dragon, so this river is named "Fulong River"; originally everyone wanted to call this river the "Slashing the Dragon River" to commemorate the achievements of the expert in cutting the dragon. But after the expert learned about it, he immediately urged the people not to call this big river "Zhanlongjiang", so as not to inevitably lead to the disaster of extinction, so the people changed the name to this big river as "Fulongjiang" ".

"Three swords Fulong, so majestic!" Zhou Hao looked at the river and sighed.

This story was told to him by the caravan.

Even if the caravan doesn't tell it, someone will naturally tell him this story. After all, this story is like a special product here.

Since it is a specialty, it will naturally be sold to foreign customers.

Thinking of this story in his mind, Zhou Hao was still full of doubts.

Obviously one more sword can kill the evil dragon, but why doesn't that expert make a fourth sword?

Also, in front of the expert, that evil dragon had no power to fight back, so it was cut three swords?

That master's swordsmanship is truly extraordinary!

But at this moment, an old fishing man came to a pile of smooth loess next to Zhou Hao, set up a fishing rod, and sat there and started fishing.

It was already evening, the river was foggy, the fishing boats had already returned to sail, and the fishing people were nowhere to be seen.

But I don't know why this old man chose to go fishing at this time?

Zhou Hao wanted to be quiet anyway, so he sat on a bluestone next to the old man, watching the old man fishing.

Fishing is the most important way to cultivate meditation.

In his last life, Zhou Hao had a hobby of fishing, but because of his work, he didn't have the opportunity to go fishing several times throughout the year.

Unexpectedly, after coming to this world, there would be such a chance to watch people fishing quietly.

In the words of his previous life, it was: fishing? I'm not fishing.

The sky was getting dark quickly, and soon the flowing water reflected the icy night.

The surroundings were even more silent, with only the sound of "squeaking" from the cold wind blowing over the weeds.

The weather in spring will be exceptionally cold after night.

Unfortunately, Zhou Hao's current cultivation level has allowed him to completely ignore the existence of temperature.

Not just temperature.

There are hunger, thirst, disease, and even pain.

No wonder it is said that gods do not eat fireworks.

"If this continues, I will have no emotions, no birth, old age, sickness and death, and become a ruthless thing..." He sighed in his heart.

Life is valuable and cherished because of a time limit; if life becomes timeless, will it still be valuable? Will people still cherish it?

Zhou Hao suddenly remembered that in his previous life, once he looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, but he didn't recognize himself in the mirror!

who am I?

Where am i from

Where am I going?

These three ultimate human issues haunt him at that moment.

This unfounded but real problem even made him feel broken.

At this moment, these three ultimate questions were surging in his head again, forcing him to answer; however, he didn't know how to answer.

who am I?

Humanity? Or ants?

Where am i from

Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Forest? Or the world of the previous life?

Where am I going?

Seven Lands in the North Sea? Or Haotian Realm?

...

Wow!

When Zhou Hao was troubled by those three problems and was suffering from a splitting headache, the old fishing man's fishing rod suddenly twitched, and the other end of the fishing line immediately followed the old man's smile, leading a slightly thin crucian carp out of the water.

Spring is really a good time for fishing, so this old man has gained something so quickly.

When the crucian came out of the water, Zhou Hao's gripped face followed with a smile, showing a sincere smile.

The old man took the crucian carp with one hand, skillfully unhook the fish, and then put it back into the river.

Zhou Hao was taken aback, wondering why the old man did this?

At the same time, he also discovered that the old man’s fishing hook was actually a straight hook!

Straight hook fishing, Taigong Jiang?

He couldn't help but be curious, so he asked the old man, "The old man obviously caught the fish, why did he put it back in the river?"

He believes that fish caught with straight hooks are much more precious than fish caught with curved hooks, so naturally they should not be released easily!

The old man smiled calmly, looked at Zhou Hao, and said, "Fishing? No, you are wrong, young man, I'm not fishing."

After speaking, shook the fishing rod in his hand and continued fishing.

"You're not fishing, that's..." When Zhou Hao was about to ask, he suddenly thought of himself in his previous life, and said something like the old man just said.

Once, when he had free fishing, did his mind go fishing again?

"From the river, to the river..." He muttered to himself seemingly enlightened.

At this time, the three problems that bothered him gradually disappeared.

The old man suddenly asked Zhou Hao: "Young man, where are you from?"

Zhou Hao replied naturally: "Southern Xinjiang."

The old man nodded, indicating that he knew this place in Southern Xinjiang, and then he asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Hao still replied naturally, "Beihai."

The old man nodded knowingly again, pondered for a moment, and said, "There are quite a few people who have been to Beihai recently. Where is the baby?"

Zhou Hao paused and replied: "There is a corpse of a deity."

After listening, the old man just gave a faint "Oh", and then said: "I thought there was a big fish, a corpse, what's the use?"

Zhou Hao paused and didn't know how to explain, so he said, "What is the use of the old gentleman if he wants a big fish? What's the use if we want the corpse of a deity."

The old man gave another "Oh", looking a little surprised, and said, "Is that corpse still edible?"