Laoshan Taoist Chapter 231: Fisherman

At dusk, the mouth of the Wujiang River.

The sunset sky and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same.

Wujiang Gorge is one of the Three Gorges of the Guanjiang River. It belongs to the Jiangling area. The entire river gorge is in the shape of a gourd, the opening is very narrow, and the mountains on both sides are overlapping.

The water flow here is gentle, sparkling, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

The sunset glow is falling, reflecting the water surface is red, a row of white cranes passing overhead, and three or two apes crying from the mountains in the distance are even more sad.

In the middle of the gorge, a sailing boat pulled aside the water and moved slowly.

Wang Yan was standing on the deck, looking ahead, admiring the scenery of the heaven and the earth, the magical workmanship of nature, which is really intoxicating.

Laoshan’s corresponding affairs have been arranged. After the senior brother took over as the head, under his guidance, Laoshan is thriving.

The teachings taught by the master to him. Prior to this, he had passed all of them to the elder brothers. After all, as the master, this must be inherited. As for how much he can understand, it all depends on his personal good fortune. .

After two months, seeing that Laoshan is stable and developing steadily, Wang Yan also bid farewell to a group of senior brothers, and continued to travel around the world alone.

Practicing practice requires practice as well as practice.

Go south from the land of Qilu and arrive at Yongning Canal, Peizhou, take a boat and take the waterway, go straight to the largest river in the Central Plains, and sail all the way to Bashu.

Today, more than half a month has passed.

The scenery along the way is beautiful, the human geography is long and prosperous, and it is fascinating. Wang Yan does not have a specific destination, so he can go anywhere.

Famous mountains and rivers, rivers, etc., are all his goals.

The sailing boat has now passed the Gourd Mouth, and not far ahead is the middle of Wujiang Gorge, which is also the most turbulent place in the entire Wujiang Gorge.

Ancient poem says: Thousands of miles of Jiangling will be paid back in one day! Specifically refers to the water potential here.

It was getting late, and it was not safe to sail at night, so the sailboat docked at the Gangneung Wharf, ready to rest for the night, and then set off tomorrow.

Many merchants and tourists from all walks of life disembarked one after another and went into the city to find a place to live. Some of them were not very well-off and naturally stayed on the boat.

Wang Yan already knows the sailing time tomorrow, so he is not worried. Now that he is in the ancient city of Jiangling, why not go in for a tour?

Anyway, his itinerary can be changed at any time, and he has no worries.

The ancient city of Jiangling has a long history and simple folk customs. The moat leads directly to the Wujiang Gorge. Since the founding of the Dayu Dynasty, the economy has been prosperous.

Enter from the wharf and go straight to the west gate. Outside the gate is the outer city. Most of them are just private houses, including small businesses run by hawkers.

Inside the city gate is the inner city. The flow of people is larger and more lively than the outer city. There is no need to say about public security. The guards of the city are checking the pedestrian guides and after checking Wang Yan’s road urn. , Then put him into the city.

The sky hasn't completely dimmed yet, and the setting sun has fallen to the west, leaving the last trace of afterglow on the ground. It is about four quarters in the afternoon.

In the city, although there are hawkers and merchandisers packing up and preparing to close, the restaurants on both sides of the city are still open and lively.

The streets are crowded, busy, and noisy.

Naturally, it is impossible for Wang Yan to return to the boat for the night again. It is too troublesome to get in and out of the city gate. It is better to find an inn in the city and settle down for the time being.

Unconsciously, Wang Yan has already far away from the city gate. At this time, the street he entered is called Wufufang, which gathers gambling shops, brothels, restaurants, etc. There are many shops, and there are folks far away. Solicit customers in front of the door.

"Hongfu Inn!"

When I came to the door of a fairly large-scale inn, I looked up and saw a plaque across the door with four characters inscribed.

"Yo! Master Dao, do you stay at the top or stay in a shop?"

A man greeted him with a smile on his face, and between the openings, there was an extremely skilled officialdom, and he asked Wang Yan respectfully.

In this world, there are local dialects in different places, and they are all different. Once ordinary people have a language barrier, it is difficult to communicate. In order to solve this situation, Mandarin has become an indispensable universal language.

This language has existed since ancient times, and has been in use today.

Generally, anyone who has gone to a private school or studied for a few years will learn Mandarin, so that no matter where you go, you will basically not cause a series of emergencies due to language barriers.

"Are there vacancies?"

Wang Yan was not cautious, and responded directly.

"Yes, yes! Go to the house, go to the house, go to the house, let the Daoye choose."

The guy was polite and invited Wang Yan in.

Wang Yan asked for a relatively quiet room. After paying the room price, the little second led Wang Yan into the backyard, leading from the backyard to the wing room.

"San Lang, I'm here to send fish again!"

Stepping into the hospital, I was walking along the road, but saw a young man pushing a cart and entering from the back door. There was a sink on the cart with fish in the tank.

When a clerk saw this, he couldn't help but greeted him.

"Yes! The big harvest last night, it was all fresh carp!"

The young man grinned and squeezed into the courtyard.

"Hehehe! Then you just transport the fish to the kitchen!"

The buddy reminded him, stopped hesitating, and went back to the lobby.

Wang Yan's eyes and ears are so sharp, and his senses are even more extraordinary. As soon as the young and strong man entered the yard, Wang Yan felt it.

At this moment, he couldn't help but stand up, then turned his eyes and looked straight at the man.

Since he went down the mountain, he has not seen anything weird and evil in the two months of travel, and he did not expect to be here today.

The young and strong man was full of ghostly spirits all over his body.

It's strange to say that ordinary people suffer from such a strong ghost energy, and they will not die or get sick, but this man has nothing to do.

Perhaps it is precisely because of his strong body that he will not be affected too much, but let the ghosts be entangled in, do not resolve, if things go on like this, no matter how strong the body will collapse, then he will regret it. Too much.

"Master Dao, your room is in front!"

When Xiao Er saw Wang Yan suddenly stopped moving, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Hmm! Please also lead the way."

Wang Yan came back to his mind~IndoMTL.com~ responded.

"Second brother, are you familiar with the fisherman just now?"

Wang Yan paused and couldn't help asking him.

"Send the fish? Oh... Master Dao is talking about Xu Saburo!"

When Xiao Er heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Xu Saburo?"

Wang Yan's tone contained some questions.

"Xu Saburo is a fisherman by the Wujiang Gorge. He makes a living by fishing. He often sends fish to the inn restaurant in exchange for money!"

"But having said that, the fish he sent recently has been increasing, and it was rare before! By the way, what do you ask this for?"

After Xiao Er's brief introduction, he seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but ask Wang Yan.