To Qing

The south is a good place. In spring, the buds sprout, and the wind is full of the fragrance of plants and flowers.

Zhiqing filled the wine gourd with peach wine, and took a sip from time to time, but he didn't get drunk, but his mouth was always full of fragrance. It was really a beautiful scenery and a good taste, and he never panicked when paired with Zhiqing The unbusy pace really looks like a spring outing.

After staying in the famous mountain for one month, the scenery along the way to the south of Qing Dynasty became more pleasing to the eye.If you use the sentence that Zhiqing said before, "the spring breeze blows for nine miles, and the spring breeze blows for a mile, and the spring breeze for a mile is green", then now it should be changed to "the spring breeze blows for thousands of miles, and the spring breeze for thousands of miles is green".

The world is big, and there are monsters everywhere. Not long after he went to Mobei in the Qing Dynasty, he thought of going to the warm south to avoid the cold. The place he wanted to go was the small town in the south of the Yangtze River——Yuyu Town.The willows on the shore, the flowers beside the willows, are not the peach blossoms, oleanders, or jasmine flowers, but the pear blossoms that snowed that night. They are really interesting, interesting.

Peach blossoms in March and pears in April, just in time, Zhiqing thought, kicking the little donkey under Zun Zun's buttocks.The little donkey rolled his eyes at Zhiqing, but still walked at a leisurely pace, no better than Zhiqing's walking.

"I said you are a smart little donkey, and you are so crazy after only cultivating a little intelligence? It's an honor to be my mount, don't be so reluctant." Zhi Qing stretched out his hand and flicked the donkey's head , Donkey continued to roll his eyes.

Hey, this donkey, to be honest, you don’t like to hear it anymore, do you?

Zhiqing thought for a while with his chin in his hand, hammered his right hand with his left hand, rolled his eyes, and took out a pill the size of a thumb from his sleeve, and then grabbed it out of thin air, and a bamboo pole appeared. Qing made a donkey pole to catch the donkey, and caught it in front of the little donkey, hoping to encourage the donkey to go faster.

Unsuccessful.

This donkey was so arrogant that he didn't even look at the big pill that Zhiqing made by himself.

Zhiqing is helpless, maybe this is the same smell.What kind of people find what kind of donkeys.

Seeing this, Zhi Qing didn't force her anymore, she sighed, and put away the great tonic.According to this speed of travel, whether he can see the jade rain all over the sky can only depend on his luck, but Zhiqing's luck has never been bad.

After traveling for seven days, Zhiqing finally arrived outside Yuyu Town.He turned over and got off the donkey, patted the little donkey with cross-browed eyebrows, hung a sachet around its neck, then patted its buttocks, and walked towards Yuyu Town without saying goodbye.

The donkey looked at Zhiqing's back in disgust, then smelled the fragrance of aura emanating from the sachet, wagged his tail and headed towards the nearby mountain.

The town doesn't have that wall, nor the guards that guard it.No one knew when he came, and no one knew when he left, but Zhiqing didn't know where he was going after watching the jade rain.

As soon as he entered this small town, Zhiqing felt a strong evil spirit.Although this evil spirit can be regarded as extremely restrained, it still cannot escape Zhiqing's eyes.This demonic aura is faintly familiar, but Zhiqing has encountered too many demons, so it's hard to say that today there is a big demon who came to this world to make troubles to pass the time.

Zhi Qing likes the hustle and bustle of the world, but he also loves the tranquility of the mountains and rivers, but today he was worn out by the donkey and his whole body was very sluggish, so he wanted to find a painting boat to have a good rest, but he I'm really hungry, as far as he knows, the food in the fishermen's house on the boat may be rougher than that in the restaurant, but it is the most beautiful in the world.

The abacus in his heart was tinkling, but after three or five steps, Zhiqing had already made a plan.

Zhiqing found a broken boat that could sleep people, found a fisherman, and went on the boat like this.

When we got to the lake, the hustle and bustle gradually faded away, only the splash of the fisherman's boat piercing the water.

In such a quiet and beautiful place, Zhiqing's tiredness disappeared. He sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, watching the boat go to the middle of the lake little by little.

"Old man, you should rest too. I'm just here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. If I don't rush the schedule, I won't be short of your wages."

Hearing this, the fisherman waved his hands quickly: "My master is welcome, I'm not tired. Then can I make some food for my master?" After hearing what Zhiqing said, the old man stopped his hands, but took out his fishing net to catch a few When the fish comes up, boil the fish soup until clear.

Zhiqing didn't answer, but nodded to indicate that the old man was free.

Look back to the water.

This is Yiwang Lake, neither too big nor too small. It is just near Yuyu Town, and the people of Yuyu Town can be regarded as living by the water.The lake is very calm, and there is a mountain in the middle of the lake, which looks like a white jade snail from Zhiqing.

"Old man, what is the name of this lake? Can I go to the lake center mountain?"

"Hey Master, I can't go to that lake, I can't go." The old man said to Zhiqing while holding a fish caught in the net, and he could hardly catch the fish in his hands.

Zhi Qing was about to ask the reason, but changed the subject: "Old man, that fish looks strange, let it go. I don't eat much, so two mouthfuls of fish soup will do."

The old man was about to put the fish into the wooden barrel at hand, when he heard Zhiqing's words, he was about to say something, but he stopped talking and put the fish back.

Zhiqing saw the fish swam away with a flick of its tail, and pretended not to see a ripple of water splashing a few feet away.

"Boss, you can't go to the island in the middle of the lake. The owner of the island is not a friendly person. Although he won't make things difficult for you, but..." The old man "but" for a long time, but he couldn't explain the cause and effect. Advise Zhiqing not to go on the road.

Before the Qing Dynasty, he was simply curious about the small island in the middle of the lake, but it looked like a white-headed mountain in the winter moon, so he was a little curious about the scenery on the island, and didn't want to find out. But after hearing what the old man said, he Why is my heart itchy?

Although Zhiqing didn't continue to ask, how could the old man not see what Zhiqing was thinking after decades of punting.He had a bit of interest hanging on the brow, but he didn't want to hide it at all.

The old man hesitated to speak several times, but in the end he still didn't speak.

Drifting along the water, the boat moved very slowly, and when the mellow fragrance was released, the boat did not float far.

The old man filled Zhiqing with a bowl full of fish meat and fish soup, but Zhiqing smiled and gave all the fish to the old man, saying with a smile that it’s okay for a young man to eat a few bites, but the old man wants to eat and drink well. Just drank a few mouthfuls of fish soup.The old man thought that he was looking down on his vulgar craftsmanship, but he was not dissatisfied, relying on water to eat water, maybe he just couldn't get used to this kind of fish.

Zhi Qing held the earthen pottery bowl the size of a palm, blowing on the soup that was the same color as the mutton fat jade, blowing away the heat in the soup, and took a sip slowly.

With this mouthful of soup, all the tiredness from the past few days disappeared. The wine warmed my body, and the soup warmed my heart.

There is not much seasoning, just a few live-caught and killed fish soup, but it does not need to be inferior to that gluttonous feast.

A bowl of soup warmed up Zhiqing's curiosity about the island, making his heart itch.

At this time, the sky was getting late, and the broken gold was sprinkled into the lake.This scenery is completely different from the famous mountains, but each has its own charm.Zhiqing looked at the lake and was thinking of a famous mountain, when suddenly he heard the sound of drum music.

This drum?Zhiqing turned to the west, but saw a painting boat coming towards him with its back to the setting sun.

Painted boats and broken boats, colorful lamps and oil lamps, the opposites are stark.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the pipa playing, one string for mourning and one for joy, strange and vivid, just like the music of a demon from outside the sky.

It is true that Zhiqing can't remember faces, but her memory is by no means bad.He had heard this music several times, and it happened to be the music played by the demon feast, leading the demon Youtie into the feast.

No wonder I can't go to that island, maybe some demon king is going to hold a banquet.

Since it was a demon feast, he probably wouldn't welcome such an exorcist, Zhiqing thought, and turned to greet the old man: "Old man, it's getting late, let's go back."

Hearing this, the old man got up to pole.Although the water surface was calm, it was not very strenuous. Although there was no wind, it seemed that there was a favorable wind leading them forward.

"My lord, don't rush to leave, we are planning to hold a banquet here!"

Seeing that Zhiqing's boat was running fast, someone on the boat shouted loudly.

Zhi Qing didn't even raise his eyebrows when he heard the words.

Invite him, the Venerable Demon Conquerer, to a banquet?Could it be the Hongmen Banquet I went to?No matter how powerful he is, he is only a human being, and he can't beat so many people at the demon banquet, so he won't go.

Seeing that Zhiqing's boat was running even faster, the people on the boat were also in a hurry, fearing that Zhiqing would not hear them, they shouted loudly: "Your Honor! Your Honor!" It's faster, and it's beyond the reach of manpower—a clear rejection! This is it!

When he was approaching the shore, Zhiqing raised his eyes and saw that the painting boat was still following, rolled his eyelids, and said to the old man: "Old man, wait a minute, there seems to be someone on the painting boat who knows me."

The old man looked back and saw that the boat was following them and coming towards them.

Zhiqing sighed, he shouldn't have come to swim in the lake today, this old man lives on a boat, so he can leave whenever he wants, but it's too easy for them to deal with an old man who lives on water.

Zhiqing stood at the bow of the boat, watching the gorgeous painting gradually approaching his broken boat.

"The venerable is deaf? No matter how much we shout, we won't be able to scream!" There was a bit of annoyance in the crisp, silver-bell-like laugh, but also a bit of familiarity.

Zhiqing saw a girl in pink holding a pipa and looking at him with a smile.Zhiqing couldn't recognize who it was, but he recognized the voice and the bright smile.

"Lizhu, how could it be you?" Zhiqing saw that Lizhu was standing in the center of the crowd, surrounded by several demons with drums and flutes in their hands, just to accompany her.And the person who had been calling him before should be a young man next to Li Zhu, who was looking at the two of them dumbfounded.

"Is your lord going to the banquet with honor?" Li Zhu smiled and saw clearly.

Zhi Qing lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

"How dare you disobey what Li Zhu said?"

The young man stared at Zhiqing with wide eyes, Zhiqing shook his head, tapped his toes, and stepped on the boat with a wrong step.

If Zhiqing's guess is correct, the location of the Demon Banquet is because it is an island in the middle of the lake.

I just don't know if that person will be there.

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