118, cross the river(1/3)
"Ah..."
The Long Yin Jian Baozi's face was full of confusion at this time. Seeing Meng Jingzhe staring at him, he explained with some grievance: "I...I I, I, I, I remember there is a way here."
Meng Jingzhe took a deep breath and asked, "When was the last time you came here?"
"A long...a long, long, long, long, long ago."
Meng Jingzhe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this 'long' really so many 'long', or one 'long'?"
The Dragon Yin Sword stretched out two fat white arms like lotus nodes, opened their hands completely, and gestured: "Okay, okay... so many."
Meng Jingzhe asked again: "How many years are there? Is it hundreds of years?"
Long Yinjian frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and then said, "So many... so many... hundreds of years."
Meng Jingzhe saw that the little girl was confused at this time and was obviously confused. He simply stopped asking, just said, "It's not surprising that you haven't been here for many years."
Meng Jingzhe said again: "I thought you were born in Qianjue Mysterious City. Could this be your real hometown?"
Long Yinjian's face was full of entanglement, and there were too many specious things in her memory.
"I remember you said that a thousand years ago, you followed the first master in Qianjue Mysterious City, what about the nine thousand years before?"
The more tangled the Dragon Yin Jian’s face was, the heavier the tangled look.
Meng Jingzhe stepped forward and gently touched her hair.
Under Meng Jingzhe's comfort, the Dragon Yin Jian gradually calmed down. She thought that Meng Jingzhe wanted to say something to comfort her.
"Did you falsely report your age?" Meng Jingzhe asked.
[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +10]
"I, I, I don't!" The two bags on Long Yin's sword head exploded on the spot and turned into two high ponytails.
The ponytail was windless, which made Meng Jingzhe see clearly the girl's anger at this moment.
"Girls like to talk about their age when they are younger, you are strange..."
"I, I, I am the ten thousand-year-old monster!" Long Yin Jian said loudly again.
Meng Jingzhe said again: "For the first time I heard someone say he is an 'old monster'..."
[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +10]
The Dragon Yin Jian was angry with Meng Jingzhe, so she spoke without any restraint. At this time, she turned around and said unhappily: "I really remember this here."
“It’s like a place of birth, and like a place of burial.”
Hearing this sentence, Meng Jingzhe couldn't help but follow her and repeated: "It's both a place of birth and a place of burying bones. This sentence sounds a bit philosophical."
[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +5]
Meng Jingzhe touched his nose and thought to himself that the girl's anger was really inexplicable.
Although each person and one sword were all placed in the Long Yin Sword, the communication between the two was not hidden from Jing and Jian Zun outside.
Jing and Jian Zun looked like a little white rabbit at this time. After hearing the conversation inside, they immediately changed their previous lying motion.
He can't speak now, but it doesn't prevent him from expressing it with his actions.
Meng Jingzhe looked at his master, a fierce man, and suddenly made such cute moves. He couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
But then, he saw the little white rabbit suddenly jumping, as if he was about to rush directly into the broken current.
"Master!" Meng Jingzhe's voice immediately became louder.
Jing and Jian Zun stopped.
The little white rabbit turned his head and looked at the sword crawling on the ground with a very contemptuous look.
"Master, this is the water of the sinking lake. Once you jump down, you will have no life to come back." Meng Jingzhe hurriedly explained.
But when he said this, Jing and Jian Zun looked even more contemptuous.
Immediately afterwards, Jing and Jian Zun stopped caring about him and jumped towards Duan Liu.
Meng Jingzhe's heart sank, but he also understood that since this was the master's decision, he, the disciple, could only respect him.
He and Long Yin Jian were lying on the shore and waiting.
"Did he understand something when he thinks about it?" Long Yin Jian asked with some guilt.
She was afraid that Jian Zun's inspiration would be all because of the words she said casually.
Meng Jingzhe shook his head, but he still waited well.
The water flowed out quickly. After the little white rabbit jumped in, it was immediately overwhelmed by everything and disappeared.
Meng Jingzhe felt in his heart that his master did not die so easily, and he was still waiting patiently on the shore.
I don’t know how long it took, the sun set and the moon rose.
Not long after the new moon, there was only a crescent moon like a sickle in the sky.
At this time, some unusual sounds suddenly appeared in the interruption.
Meng Jingzhe and Long Yin Jian all looked over with anticipation at this time.
A black shadow gradually appeared in the rapid flowing water.
The black shadow seemed to have a pair of long arms, which were now spreading and looked extremely wide.
Soon, a phantom emerged from the water.
Jing and Jian Zun emerged from the flowing water, but their bodies were not wet at all.
It was like he was an immortal who was not stained with dust, and nothing in this world could leave traces on him.
"Master, are you recovered?" Meng Jingzhe looked at the master who had finally recovered from his human body with a look of surprise.
Jing and Jian Zun nodded slightly, and then he threw a long piece of wood he grabbed in his hand directly on the shore.
"Master, what is this wood going to be done?" Meng Jingzhe asked.
Jing and Jian Zun glanced at him, then he raised his right hand as if he was condescending to his noble family and gently tapped it on his temple.
Meng Jingzhe looked at his master's "You use your brain" action, and there were three black lines on his forehead, but he also knew that his behavior that he had been asking questions at this time should have caused his master to be unhappy.
"Does Master want to build a ship?" Meng Jingzhe thought of the ferryman on the Shenhu Lake.
Jing and Jian Zun did not answer, but they had already begun to tamper with this piece of wood. Meng Jingzhe could vaguely see the appearance of a small boat.
"Since my master experienced transformation, he seems to have become less talkative." Meng Jingzhe said.
Jing and Jian Zun ignored him.
Meng Jingzhe said again: "Can transformation still cure the talkative body?"
[Yin and Yang value from Jinghe: +5]
Jing and Jian Zun turned their heads to look at the unlucky disciple and said casually: "Then you should treat it well."
Meng Jingzhe is almost immune to his master's poisonous tongue skills, and asked again: "Master was able to end his transformation before, because of the sinking lake?"
Jing and Jian Zun glanced at him and explained patiently: "Your soul left your body that day, did you secretly return to the ship again?"
Meng Jingzhe came out of his body that day and returned to Chenhu, almost robbing the ferryman's job. He naturally explained this matter in detail.
After hearing this, Jing and Jian Zun said, "This is true, I understand it."
"What does Master understand?" Meng Jingzhe immediately asked.
Jing and Jian Zun glanced at him again.
Meng Jingzhe Su Ri'an knew that Jing and Jianzun were expressing contempt, but he still couldn't help but owed his mouth and asked, "Master, you should know that through the Dragon Roar Sword, you can't see me at all, right?
?”
[Yin and Yang value from Jinghe: +5]
Of course, Jing and Jian Zun could not see Meng Jingzhe directly, but it did not prevent him from conveying his eyes in full.
He moved very quickly, and a small boat sat down quickly.
Anything that enters the sunken lake will sink to the bottom of the water.
But after the boat was thrown into the cutoff, it could float well.
"When it was a piece of wood, it was hidden under the water. Now it has become a boat, how can it float? This is not very scientific." Meng Jingzhe said.
Jinghe Jianzun didn't know what "science" was in Meng Jingzhe's mouth. He was rare to give face. He spoke to him and explained: "Who said it sinks into the bottom of the lake, it was buried into the bottom of the lake."
When Long Yin Jian heard this, his body suddenly shook.
"Will you be cold even if you are in the sword?" Meng Jingzhe asked kindly.
Long Yin Jian turned around and ignored him, as if he was getting angry with him.
"Let's go." Jing and Jian Zun said, holding up the Dragon Roar Sword and jumping onto the ship.
"Master, are we going to cross this cessation stream?" Meng Jingzhe asked.
This interruption is different from the ordinary interruption, and it is somewhat like an infinity swimming pool.
To be continued...