White mist appeared on the river surface, and slight waves swayed open. When the oars rowed out of the water, the light sailboat sailed quietly, passing through the fog.

The river is spacious, but it is not as vast as the sea surface. The sailing boats are slowly moving to the middle of the river.

The waves are turbulent, and the waves are rising and rushing on the hull. The sailboat is shaking, especially the bow and the side strings of the river water, sometimes rising and sometimes tilting. The sails are closed and down at this time. It is not suitable for fast travel on foggy and rainy days.

The boatman rolled his trouser legs and stood barefoot on the bow. As he shook, his body also slightly changed his balance. The rod in his hand turned into the function of detecting the reef.

"Several guest officials, you must sit firmly and be careful not to fall into the river. It is not easy to catch people in this foggy day."

Lu Liangsheng leaned against the bulkhead and was at the stern of the boat. He shook this place a little less, but he didn't feel anything. The old donkey was subjected to rock art and his limbs were kneeling on the deck. No matter how he shook the hull, it could not move at all.

The son of the boatman was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

"Damn it, is the boat getting water, or is it that my tricks are not good? Why is it so heavy?"

The other seven passengers in front of the hull were all ordinary people. Three passers-by held umbrellas and held the guardrail and looked blue. They were probably seasick. The other four scholars stood in a circle, relatively stable, and occasionally chatted with each other in a low voice.

"Will this ship's words be true? I don't know..."

"We are a scholar who will save the world, how could we be scared by a mere fish demon!"

"Brother is right. We are the four of us who have joined the army to support the wise king and restore peace to the people of the world. How can we shrink because of a fish demon? Look at the scholar over there, who is drunk and sloppy, so we should not learn from him so depraved."

Among the four, a relatively young scholar suddenly inserted into the tunnel.

"Hey, if you don't say it, I don't think that person looks familiar, and it seems that he has seen it somewhere."

On the other side of the bulkhead, Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes and naturally heard the four people talking. He was covered in alcohol, his clothes and buns were wet. As soon as he got on the boat, the seven people seemed to dislike him and were far away.

It's better not to come, so you won't be able to speak.

On the way, Lu Liangsheng, except for the fat monk who had spoken, he only said a few words to his master and female ghost at the other time.

As Toad Taoist said, people who are smooth sailing will be more severely hit by setbacks than ordinary people, but if they overcome this hurdle, they will be alive again.

This is the case now.

…………

The river was covered with white space, and under the dark water surface, a ball of white bubbles rolled.

‘Bo.’

The water surface melted, and a circle of ripples quietly appeared and pushed away around.

…………

Suddenly, Lu Liangsheng, who was leaning against the bulkhead, opened his eyes slightly, and the toad on the donkey's head also closed his eyelids.

"No, fish demon, I feel a little regretful."

At this moment, a bang sounded.

"Oh, why did you jump on a carp?"

Three travelers were not far away from the deck, and a big carp was shaking its tail, jumping around on the surface of the boat. It was soon caught by a man with both hands and lifted up with his gills.

"Courtman, can there be a small pot and a bowl? Let's have a drink of fish soup together."

"Haha, this is probably the blessing given by King Jiang Long when he saw that we were working hard on the boat." Another man looked at the carp and said with a laugh.

Four scholars came over there and looked curiously at the river water under the boat. They lived south, and there were few people who heard of fish jumping onto the boat themselves.

A bold scholar almost stretched out half of his body.

"I don't know, or not."

The bow of the boat, the boatman who was exploring the reef put away the rod and turned around, feeling a little worried, and asked the man who was carrying the fish there to throw the fish back.

"We fishermen have always been filial to the master Jianghe. If you take his old man's things, wouldn't it be a mess? Stop it back quickly and don't take it randomly. Go to the opposite ferry and don't cause trouble!!"

The son of the ship also advised him:

"Four guest officials over there, don't lean out, keep a close eye on the water surface, be careful of being found by the ghost who fell into the water."

At this moment, as the water waves were undulating, a huge black shadow swam under the water, looking at the twisted water patterns, the figure on the side of the ship was poked out, and the long and hard and thorny arms were stretched out.

The huge body squeezed the river water, and the waves brought about were spreading out, and the sailboats on the water swayed in the ripples.

The scholar overlooking the water surface vaguely saw something deep in the bottom of the water. When he wanted to see it clearly, he heard the son of the shipmaster, "Be careful that the ghost fell into the water and found a substitute."

Instinctively retracted into the ship, and the black shadow with shell broke through the water surface and was immediately froze.

The scholar turned around and straightened his face and flicked his sleeves.

"It's a lot of nonsense, so how can there be such a god or ghost."

Gu

The bubbles gushed out of the water, and the voice stopped. The four scholars were close to the side of the ship, so they naturally heard it.

"What sound?"

"It seems to be coming from the water."

The bubbles on the water seemed to be in a hurry, and they surged up one after another. The four scholars and the other three passengers were also curious to approach.

At this time, the man on the bow of the ship was also shouting: "It's almost time to reach the shore."

The seven people leaned out, and subconsciously turned back when they heard the sound, and looked at the bow of the ship.

The river wind mixed with rain blew, and the closed mast squeaked and twisted slightly. The moment the carp in the man's hand swayed the fish tail, it seemed like a moment of shock.

Lu Liangsheng, leaning against the bulkhead, suddenly stood up, disappeared from the spot, waved his robe, and the ship's man screamed, and the rod in his hand broke the rope connecting the bow of the ship and flew to the sky.

The moment his hands and rods were in contact, Lu Liangsheng pedaled the mast, his robe flew, and his long rod in his hand filled his magic power, throwing it from top to bottom.

Plop!

The sound of water boiling, splashing on the seven people, and for a moment, they felt the cold air surge, and their hair stood up one by one.

The bow of the ship gently touched the ferry bridge on the dock, and the slight shock caused the seven people on the ship's side to come to their senses.

A man wiped away the water stains on his face.

"What happened just now?"

"It seems like I've seen a white shadow on our heads..."

At this time, someone suddenly found that there was one missing person on the boat.

"Where is that sloppy scholar?"

"I won't fall into the water anymore, right? The donkey is gone. Maybe it's a water ghost, all over wet. Isn't it just written in the monster novels?"

"Go away quickly!"

The few people turned pale and didn't dare to keep everything on the boat. Anyway, the ship's money had been paid before, so they quickly greeted the confused boatman, took their own luggage, and hurriedly got off the boat and ran away quickly.

Looking at the rod lying quietly on the boat, the boatman walked over tremblingly, picked it up and took it in his hand to look around.

"It's strange, why did it fly out? There are also the scholar and the donkey."

Hey.

What's this.

At one end of the long pole, there is two feet of viscous substance, yellow and has a strange smell.

The boatman reached out to touch his hand and carefully touched it, frowned, and couldn't help but lick it.

“Crab roe…”

At this time, the young man at the stern of the boat walked with his palms and bowed. When he saw the old man, he hurried over with excitement on his face. He paddled the stern of the boat and could see clearly.

"Dad, that sloppy scholar, that sloppy scholar..."

The words were so excited that they stuttered, and gestured, and it took a moment to fall heavily to the last sentence.

"...It's a god."

The sound of jingling came from the river beach. The rain was green and the water vapor was melting on the scholar riding a donkey in the distance, making it misty and hazy, like a land god.

The father and son on the boat were holding crab roe with a strange fragrance, and were at a loss.

After a long time, I felt a sense of melancholy after I realized it.
Chapter completed!