free. Burning Fiction www. ranwena`com

Only those who are almost in prison know what freedom is.

After entering the big river, he used his talent to dissolve his own breath into the river and dive into the bottom of the water, disappearing silently from everyone's sight, dived for more than a thousand miles in one breath, and then turned to a small tributary that swam into the big river to a remote place.

Bai Yu heads south, because if the weather in the north gets colder and doesn't go, he may be drowsy and not in good spirits.

This is a poor and remote village hidden in the deep mountains of Lingnan, with more than 20 households, ancient stone houses and a few rice fields.

With the money picked up in the water, he rented an ancient house with the villagers and lived here temporarily.

The autumn rain brings the cold light to the deep mountains, and the white snake dreams of the late autumn freely.

The river is clear and flowing, Bai Yu rests on his head with his palm on the bamboo raft floating on the water, and the other is fishing with a bamboo pole. What he is fishing is not fish, but the free mentality of fishing. No one can control it, although it is not a golden dragon chair. The high temple is even more comfortable, the kind of comfort from the beginning to the end.

Yuan Tianshi's old magic cudgel was indeed a bit capable, and he originally wanted to find his grave by virtue of his ability to see his fate.

It's not that I wanted to dig him out and really pickled the pickles, I just went to his grave to frighten him and tell him that the calculation was wrong. This snake got out of trouble in two hundred years. She was so scared that she used her great ability to hide her traces.

It's boring, I was thinking of hiring Liyuan to sing and dance at his grave.

The fishing rod trembled in his hand.

With a slight flick, a big river fish was caught.

Anyone who likes to eat fish knows that the river fish in the clear mountain stream is very delicious. Of course, it also depends on whether they can make it. Those who have tasted the deliciousness of the river fish in the mountain stream will never forget it.

Of course, snakes eat fish always like to eat that freshness.

I took it off the hook and threw it in my mouth and swallowed it...

"Tsk tsk, it's really fresh."

Throwing the hook to fish again, lying on the bamboo raft to sleep and eat fish, there is nothing more comfortable.

The reason why Bai Yu is lying on the bamboo raft on the river is to use the river water to hide himself by using his innate magical powers. The most important thing every day in the 100,000 mountain is to hide himself from other beasts. Humans are not good people. You must not run around until your enthusiasm is not diminished.

Fortunately, he is very capable of merging with the wind, rain, rivers, lakes and lakes, and even with the leylines.

The sun is slowly rising, and the warm sunshine brings a little warmth to raise the body temperature. A certain snake who has become drowsy due to the autumn rain a few days ago is finally in good spirits.

After a while, the fish basket on the bamboo raft was full of big river fish.

Lazy Snake got up and stretched in a daze, with an unobstructed view of its graceful figure, grabbed the bamboo pole and learned the movements of the shovel to prop the bamboo raft to the shoal on the shore.

Carrying a fish basket ashore, there is a simple stove made of three stones on the beach.

He picked up the iron pot and went to the creek by the river to fetch water and put it away. The bottom was stuffed with dry wood, and he snapped his **** to create a small flame to light the dry wood and boil the water.

Throw in chopped green onion, **** and garlic, sprinkle with salt, and remove the gills of the fish while the water is boiling.

When the water boils, put the whole fish in.

It's not stewing fish, it's boiling a pot of delicious fish soup. The fish soup boiled with fresh fish from the mountain stream is very delicious.

In the early years, many rural children have done this. They brought some salt and **** and garlic iron pots from home and ran to the river to catch fish. Out of a pot of delicious fish soup, with pancakes, one bite of fish soup and one bite of pancakes are in full swing, the taste is still fresh in my memory.

It didn't take long for the pot to be fragrant, sprinkle with coriander, put it in a bowl, and take a few sips while it's still hot.

"Aiya~ it's comfortable~"

The white rain by the river with beautiful mountains and rivers is leisurely and joyful. Look, it's all about freedom. The life of a fairy is just like that. Since you haven't become a fairy, let's live the life of a fairy first. There is little gap between struggling to survive in this **** world. Treat yourself a little bit, the snake should be at ease.

A line of egrets swept past the water, a poetic picture.

The weather was good, and the peasant girls in the village came to the river to wash their clothes with wooden tubs.

Hilariously, rubbing **** the slate, and beating with sticks from time to time, in this **** age, only the remote and poor mountains can have a little peace.

Bai Yu whistled to the girls.

Shanye girl is also quite wild, and she joked with Bai Yu, her savage appearance reminded Bai Yu of that girl nearly three hundred years ago...

He raised the white porcelain bowl filled with fish soup and bowed three times to the sky.

"I don't know how many times that girl Yun'er has been reincarnated."

After drinking it all in one gulp, it was so hot that the snake letter child was almost spit out...

On the remote mountain road on the other side, the man in the village leads the cow back. The cow is carrying rice on its back and the villagers' food for food. Several young men sing and play to the girls in the clothes by the river. The girls also laughed and cursed back, and the older man laughed. Ha ha.

afternoon.

Bai Yu built a grass pavilion on the boulder by the river.

Four tree trunks that have been stripped of the bark are used as pillars, and the beams are built and covered with a thick layer of straw to compact to become a rustic pavilion. It is very good to put a futon on it for reading, which can not only block the hot sun, but also feel the water vapor.

Sitting in the pavilion, reading the Taoist scriptures presented by Master Yu Rong.

It is a collection of a few pure heart scriptures and a few books to learn how to cultivate the mind and nourish the mind. She hopes that Bai Yu can understand the scriptures thoroughly so as not to fall into the devil's way due to bloodthirsty and cruelty in the future.

In history, there have been many great demons who unknowingly fell into demons because of too much slaughter.

Bai Yu studied hard.

"In the Dao, there is nothing in solitude, there is no way for God to use it, and the same is true for the mind and body..."

"Quiet the chaos without destroying the light, keep quiet without emptiness~lightnovelpub.net~ Do it as usual, and be content with true insight..."

The Taoist collection is really amazing. Studying in this quiet place will gradually let go of the suppressed anger that has been suppressed for two hundred years. Only when you are calm can you be wise. It is easy to be irritable and irritable. It is easy to blind the mind. Bear with it, this is also the reason why Bai Yu immediately found a place to recuperate after escaping.

The crisp scriptures were recited loudly, and the surrounding breeze was gentle.

When the mind is quiet and peaceful, it will inadvertently drive the airflow around the body slowly, when it is unhappy, the wind will become frantic, and if it is sad and cloudy, it will cause drizzle.

The small village and the deep mountain river have also become full of spirituality due to the arrival of the white rain.

The villagers found that sleeping at night was more fragrant and their spirits were better. The well water suddenly became sweet and refreshing. Although the changes were small, they could still be felt. The villagers attributed this to their devotion to the mountain gods and the land in recent years. Go to the Temple of the Mountain and the Temple of the Earth to worship incense.

Bai Yu knew that the two small temples were poor and shabby in the mountains.

I don't know what's wrong with Fangtiandi, but there are no gods such as mountain gods, land, etc. It is estimated that too many monks have scared the gods away.

Autumn is becoming more and more obvious. The leaves here will not turn yellow or frost, but it is still a little cool.

​​

​​

Ps: Book friends, I am Shu Nanze. I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloading, listening to books, zero advertisements, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: book friends, please pay attention!

​​

​​