Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 3|Lingquan Lake
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The fish swam freely in the water three times before slowly stopping.
Fragmented snowflakes hit Xuan'er, and fell into the water lightly. As the water wave swayed, they floated, from large to small, slowly melting. Beauty is beautiful, but looking over from underwater, it is like watching a firework and snow across the world, there is nothing but bustling, but it is illusory and prosperous, and can never be touched.
Moli watched quietly for a while, then slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.
This is a live spring. Even in the mid-winter season, the top is frozen, and there is water flowing from the bottom of the pond continuously day and night, and water flows away from the gaps in the four stone walls.
Because the current is not rushing, there is no clue from the surface of the water. I thought it was a small pool formed by dripping water from the cave.
The area of the pool is not large, but it is very deep, and the bottom of the pool cannot be touched by three adult men.
This is Moli's home, the original home.
Since he was conscious, he has been in this pool. The spring water is full of spiritual energy. Moonlight shines along the hole on the top of the cave into the water, like silver threads falling into the pool. As an ignorant fish, he cannot control it. I lived and chased and played for a long time.
As for the opening of spiritual wisdom——
It should be after playing with it. I suddenly woke up one day. This is moonlight. It can be recovered after being crushed. Although the silver and shiny looks delicious, they can’t be eaten at all. It’s fake. Yes, I can only drink water!
Good temper.
Mo Lei refuses to recall that stupid self in the past.
Fortunately, there are no other fish and shrimps in this pool of water, otherwise the black carp wants to eat them all when he thinks that his stupid appearance will be seen by other fish. This thought led to a long period of time afterwards, Mo Li looked at the empty pond in a daze, suspicious that his entire hometown was destroyed when he was still wise.
This matter became the knot of Moli's heart, until he transformed into a human form and wanted to find the same kind, only to find that the truth was not like this.
Qimao Mountain is full of aura, and the best one is this mountain spring.
Mo carp once wanted to plant white ginseng in the cave, but only a day later, the ginseng leaves were wilted. After three days, they were half dead. So the black carp quickly transplanted it and found a less spiritual place. Bai The ginseng grows up vigorously.
The same example is the white fox and the giant snake. They are both restless and anxious just after entering the hole, and they will slip out after a while, saying that they will not stay inside.
Those ordinary birds and beasts don't even get close to the cave. Even if they are forcibly brought in, they will be dying before long, and the ink carp can only let them live.
After reading the medical books, Mo Lei understood what was going on.
It's like taking ginseng to slice, but also to diagnose the pulse, take the medicine according to the prescription, and you can't eat it as you want, let alone hold it because it is a good thing. If you eat Hesai, the elixir can also become a reminder. symbol.
Becoming a spirit and being a demon, it also pays attention to a talent, and a lot of spiritual energy is poured into it. Not only can it not make them reborn, but it will kill them. Even if you have this talent, you must proceed step by step and not encourage it.
Moli guessed that many years ago, when he was a small fish fry, he instinctively searched for a place full of aura, swam along the mountain stream, into the underground current, and was brought to this cave by the current. Resided near this lake. Then drink the spirit spring, eat the essence of the sun and moon, and run away every time you eat a little bit. Later, the more you eat, the longer you stay. When the spirit is opened, the fish's body has grown so large that it can't swim through the gap and leave the pool.
——It is reasonable and reasonable, and by the way, I also inferred that I am a fish with unusual talents.
It's not a gifted talent, how can you survive and turn into a demon?
It is said in ancient books that categories like the blue bird and unicorn are all strange animals, but also auspicious, they are born different. Mo Lei had also studied his looks at the surface of the water, but no matter how he looked at it, he was still a fish.
An ordinary black fish.
Moli is the name he gave himself. It is called li, because the appearance is somewhat similar, and he hopes he is a carp, and he says that the carp can jump through the dragon gate. How do you think it is the most promising kind of fish.
But the teacher said, there has never been a successful fish in this world.
Because there has never been a dragon, only fish.
...There is no dragon!
Mo Li was panicked, he believed the teacher, Qin Lu would not lie to him. Even if the ancients wrote the legend of the Yellow Emperor taking the dragon, even if there is a story of a white dragon playing in the water at a waterfall in the mountains, since Qin Lu said that there was no, it would definitely not exist. The so-called dragons are nothing but vernacular, without proof.
However, those were all "childhood" things. Now Moli will no longer worry about these things, and he will no longer think about jumping into the dragon's gate. He is a fish and also Doctor Mo from Zhushan County.
A serious doctor Mo sometimes misses his hometown.
No matter how small a home is, it is a comfortable home.
This small pool of water can swim around in the blink of an eye. It doesn’t take long to sweep the four stone walls with tail fins. The black fishes comfortably follow the small and small gaps in the stone walls. The smooth scales on the body were washed by the surging undercurrent.
It's very comfortable, but the water is a bit cold.
Lazily opened his mouth to make a yawning action. The black fish sank near the spring eye at the bottom of the pool. One of the beautiful cobblestones happened to be stacked with the nearby stones, and a natural groove was formed underneath. Moli chose to make a bed, lay in it, the size was just right, and there was plenty of aura from the spring.
If the weather is clear, the sky light from the top of the cave can just shine in front of the cobblestone.
The essence of the sun and the moon and the spiritual power of the earth veins meet here, which can be said to be unique.
Lying in a familiar nest, the ink carp quickly fell asleep.
The heavy snow outside did not stop, the pool water soon formed a thin layer of ice, and the snow that fell on it slowly increased, and the ice became thicker and thicker. In the middle of the night, the end of the cave regained a silvery white. The surface of the water and the ground of the cave were frozen together, and there was no way to see that there was a water hole here.
There is a medicine basket in a sheltered corner of the cave, and a pair of boots next to it.
It was silent all around, only snow rustled down.
Suddenly, the medicine basket collapsed without warning, and the neatly folded robe fell on the snow.
The medicine basket shook and stabilized again. It didn't look like the wind was blowing, but it seemed that an invisible existence knocked over the medicine basket, and subconsciously hurriedly helped it back.
After this sudden movement, the cave was quiet again.
It's like someone standing still dare not act rashly, for fear of shocking something.
After a long time, a crack appeared silently on the ice surface above the pool water, and more cracks spread in all directions along with this trunk. The wind and snow falling into the cave seemed to be drawn into a whirlpool, instantly Time disappeared completely.
"Crack."
The ice surface burst instantly, and the spring water surged like a boiling soup pot.
The sleeping black-scaled fish wakes up, leaps out of the rocks, and quickly rises to the surface.
But the abnormality has disappeared, the wind and snow are still there, broken ice and snowflakes are floating on the water, the ink carp swims a few times in the water in surprise, only to catch a strange breath.
The breath is difficult to describe, and very weak. If it weren't for it to be incompatible with Lingquan, Moli would almost miss it.
As he tried to discern the strange breath, the breath had disappeared without a trace.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, the fish's tail swung, and it turned into a person directly in the pool, and then emerged from the water, completely naked, stepping on the ice-cold pool water.
The wet long hair dries out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ink carp walked to the medicine basket and saw the scattered clothes, his expression condensed.
Is anyone really here?
Moli held his breath without putting on clothes, so he closed his eyes, quietly listening to the sounds around him, and feeling the aura changes near the cave.
His sensing range slowly expanded, extending from this cave to half of the mountain, including the mountain temple, the mountain stream where white ginseng was planted, the white fox's nest, and the cave where the giant snake hibernated. He took a closer look. , Nothing unusual.
The final sensing range encompasses the entire Qi Mao Mountain, including the villages at the foot of the mountain.
The uninvited guest did not notice, but saw something else.
"Not good."
Mo Li suddenly opened his eyes, he put on his clothes and rushed out of the cave with the medicine basket on his back.
This night, Mr. Qin, who was sleeping soundly in the mountain temple, was awakened by the rapid knock on the door of his student.
Qin Lu dangled his hair and yawned, pulling his shoes and came out.
Although Mr. Qin is a gentleman who pays attention to etiquette, he never restrains himself with etiquette. Students must be in an emergency when they come over in the middle of the night, so why bother to comb your hair and dress to delay time.
"Well, what's going on?" Qin Lu blinked to make himself more awake.
Mo Carp used his spiritual power to clear the cold from his body, and then walked a few steps closer, and said anxiously: "Teacher, the village on the northern side of the mountain is dangerous, and their ancestral halls have collapsed."
"What?" Qin Lu quickly dressed.
He has lived in the Qimao Mountain for many years, and he has never had such a heavy snow in a single year.
It also snowed in previous years, but at this time, there will be basically no more. Thinking of the wind and snow that had not stopped in the evening, Qin Lu discovered that the snow in the mountain temple had almost buried the door. When Moli left, half of the door was exposed.
"Teacher, I will help you clean up your things."
"No, there is nothing important. The books are locked in a box. If you really want to bury them, you can dig them out. It's important to save people first." Mr. Qin is 80 years old, and he looks even older than his own student. Lisuo, he pulled out the medicine box from the bedroom, and after carrying it on his back, he threw the ink carp out of the door.