"Mr. Yu, we're here."

"Thank you, sir." Yu Jianbai said with emotion on his face, "Riding on a crane for one day, seeing thousands of mountains and rivers, is even more exciting than the first fifty years when Yu claimed to be noble and noble and pursued the elegance of immortality."

"..."

Song You just smiled and said nothing after hearing this.

If Yu Jianbai felt that Feitian Yiyi was more exciting than the last eighteen years of his life, Song You would probably disagree. But if we only talk about the first half of his life, everyone has their own ideas, and Song You would not publish it.

What opinions do you have? I just handed him over and said:

"Yu Gong, take care."

When Yu Jianbai heard this, he quickly returned the gift:

"Sir, you should also take care of yourself."

Compared to the Taoist, his tone is much more solemn.

In his previous life, he was just a mortal. Naturally, he didn't know what Song You had been doing in recent years and what plots he had in mind. He could only vaguely notice it, so it must be something special.

It involves ancient gods, and the Emperor of Heaven is personally responsible for it. How can it be an ordinary and trivial matter?

Since ancient times, how can great things be accomplished easily?

However, he is just a new ghost who has just died. He has no moral conduct and no ability. Even if he takes up his post and becomes the king of the underworld, he may not be able to help with such a big matter. Even if he is surrounded by

He didn't even have a glass of water or wine to fulfill his ambition, it was empty, and his sleeves were full of wind. As an old friend, I could only hand over my hand and wish him a good future.

The Taoist just smiled after hearing this.

"Farewell."

Then he rode on a crane and went straight to Pingzhou.

Fengzhou is not far from Pingzhou.

Riding a crane only takes half a day.

…

At the foot of Yunding Mountain, by Jingdao Lake.

In early summer, the reeds and Ogi flowers bloom brilliantly by Jingdao Lake, showing a bit of freshness and tenderness that just bloomed. It seems that you can smell the water vapor if you get close, which is different from the flower spikes that dry out and turn white in autumn.

There is still a small dirt road on the roadside. Walking along the lake, it seems that you can still hear the sound of horse hooves in the past, and you can also imagine the scene of dusk when the sky and lake are dark and the sky is full of fireflies. However, here

It was just a dewy morning.

The Taoist leaned on his bamboo stick and looked up.

Thousands of hectares of clear water, the lake surface is like a mirror, and there are many small islands in the middle. Some have houses, some have pavilions, and some are covered with reeds, all of which have white flower spikes. On the opposite mountain, among the clouds

At the top, a towering and majestic fairy mountain appears, half covered by clouds.

The Taoist walked slowly, feeling the aura of the scenery here and the aftertaste of the past.

"You didn't deceive Empress Sanhua, did you?" the Taoist said as he walked, "It is indeed a bigger lake, which is more conducive to fishing. In addition to fishing, you can also catch the famous crabs of Jingdao Lake."

"Yes, yes..."

Sanhua Empress was also leaning on a small bamboo stick. As she walked, she turned her head and looked towards the lake, especially the small islands on the lake. She almost looked at them one by one, her eyes were bright, showing a fisherman's attitude towards the lake.

Special identification of geographical environment.

"It's great here! You can fish by the lake, you can fish in the lake, and you can also go fishing on the island in the middle of the lake. It must be good for fishing!"

"What Lady Sanhua said makes sense."

"San wants to have a good time fishing!"

The voice was soft and thin, but the tone was very firm.

"?"

Song You couldn't help turning his head to look at her: "Three?"

However, Sanhua Empress had a serious look on her face and nodded. Seeing that there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes, she revised it again:

"Sanhua!"

"How can you say that?"

"What do you say?"

"Generally, the surname is added to someone's name. For example, if my surname is Song, I will call her Song, if General Chen's surname is Chen, I will call him Chen, and if Great Master Shu's surname is Shu, I will call him Shu. Sanhua Empress does not have a surname, so there is no need to say it like this."

"Why doesn't Sanhua Empress have a last name?"

"Of course no one has given Sanhua Empress a surname."

"Why can't you use a name if you don't have a last name?"

"That makes sense."

"Cat!"

"..."

The Taoist shook his head and stopped talking to her.

Looking up at the sky in the distance, Yunding Fairy Mountain is still appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist. Then I lower my head and look at the distance. I have reached the ferry by Jingdao Lake and can see many tourists.

Far better than before.

It's just that Song You came here this time, but not for Yunding Mountain.

As he walked towards the ferry, there were many boats, large and small, floating in the lake, and many boatmen were greeting him.

"Sir, do you want to take a boat to the other side?"

"There are still two people left, let's go now!"

"As a guest, my children can ride at half price."

"My guest is taking a ride on my big boat. It is stable and not afraid of children. It is not easy to fall into the water or get seasick. If you go slowly, you can enjoy more of the scenery. There is also fine wine and pipa on board to entertain you."

"..."

Many sounds are confusing to the ears.

Some people even came to pull the Taoist's sleeves.

Mao was very uncomfortable with this, so he could only stand beside the Taoist with a straight face, pretending to be calm.

Taoists are not very adaptable either.

I especially remember that when I came here more than ten years ago, the ferry was smaller and relatively primitive than it is now. Although there were many boats, large and small, that would also take passengers, they all followed a basic order, and they would be discharged according to the order of arrival at the ferry.

, the nearest ones are given priority to attract passengers. Nowadays, the ferry is bigger, there are more tourists, and there are more boat operators, but it seems to be more chaotic and less disciplined.

After looking around, I found a small boat.

It was just a melon-skin boat with no roof.

It is the smallest kind of boat. Only one person can sit in a row, but several people can sit in a row. However, the boat is too small. If there are more people, the water will almost reach the edge of the boat, making it inconvenient for the boatman to row.

The Taoist walked over.

"The gods want to go to the other side? The villain's melon-skin boat is the best for enjoying the scenery. You can still touch the lake with your hand. Moreover, a wave of guests have just been sent away. I'm afraid not many people will come in the morning. The gods are leaving, but only

The two villains were also sent to the other side by the gods!"

"Does the boat owner rent the boat?"

"Rent? What's the rent method?"

"Borrow the boatman's boat and go to the lake. Return it to the boatman at this time tomorrow."

"Aren't the gods going to Yunding Mountain? Are they going to go boating on the lake? Or are they going to go fishing in the lake?"

"Fishing."

"Do you want a little person to row the boat?"

"Need not."

"Borrow a boat today and come back tomorrow." The boatman stood firmly on the boat, frowning, and thinking seriously, "There are not many guests during the day today, but every evening, there will be guests coming to the lake to rent a boat and go boating on the water.

, admiring the stars and the moon, drinking and singing, this is also a sum of money, plus tomorrow morning is the best time for business..."

"The boatman was joking, how can anyone rent a melon boat and go boating on the water to enjoy the stars, moon and lake view? If there are more people, you can't even lie down."

The Taoist said with a smile.

The girl next to him immediately glanced at him.

The boatman also laughed when he heard this, scratched his head and said: "Sir, you know it. Since you don't need a villain to go out on the ship, let's take him fifty cents to make some spare money. I see that you are not ordinary, and you can be considered a villain."

It’s a bit of a fairy tale.”

"Thank you."

"If sir doesn't come back by this time tomorrow morning..."
To be continued...