Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Wow.

He pushed open the lotus leaves, inserted them into the mud, and pushed forward along the resistance. The boat floated around the lake.

The weather is clear and clear.

The wind is gentle and gentle.

Jishuitan is much more beautiful in summer than in winter.

In winter, everything is desolate. Trees, grass, and flowers are all bare and withered. As far as the field of vision can be seen, except for people, it is still people, except for snow, it is still snow, everyone has their necks curled up, their bodies are stooped, and their footsteps are hurried, and they are like moths that are attracted to light at night.

At the moment, the floating clouds are flowing, both sides of the bank are covered with willows, surrounded by green mountains, and thousands of white lotus flowers are blooming around the Jishui Pond. They are swaying when the wind blows, like an ivory white skirt dancing. Take a deep breath and enjoy the fragrance.

Look up again.

Endless small boats carry like-minded men and women on the Jishui Lake.

A summer scene.

"puff!"

The four hooves are like column noses hanging down from clouds, breaking the spring mud and chaotic water patterns.

The giant elephant moved in the Jishuitan, and the clear water mist sprayed from the water dispersed under the sunlight, dyeing the water iridescent, causing pedestrians on the bridge to cheer and feel cool.

"Jian Tianyuan is dead, what should Jian Zhongyi do?"

"Master didn't explain it."

The support pulls out the mud and brings out a series of water splashes.

Liang Qu rolled up his cuffs, revealing his well-defined forearms. He sighed, changed direction, and continued to row the boat.

Long Eying sat hugging her knees, two silver embroidered shoes peeking out from under her skirt, holding her chin with one hand, her eyes reflecting the flowing white clouds, looking at both the scenery and the Liang Canal.

After being reborn from birth, Liang Qu exuded a natural and unrestrained look, rowing a wooden boat, and it seemed a bit natural.

nice.

Liang Qu also enjoyed Eying's gaze very much, like a stream of clear spring water flowing down from the mountain stream in the hot weather, making him rowing vigorously.

Except for those on the canoe, all the pedestrians on the riverside stopped and cast a glance.

From the pavilions, from the streets, from the Mantan Pond, the painted boats are covered with lush blue leaves, and the blue flowers are like pomegranates. The girl returns to being a boy, and the splendor comes from each other.

Every summer there are countless small boats on Jishuitan, and there are always young people and teenagers taking the girls they like to go boating. The girls put on newly cut skirts and board the boat. There are moon white, gouache, and apricot yellow, each with its own fragrance, but at a glance , not as poetic and picturesque as this boat.

Just like a mung bean among red beans, a red bean among mung beans is very eye-catching.

It's just that what was discussed on the boat was not romantic.

Having just watched Jian Tianyuan's execution, five thunders struck the top, killing a pile of white bones. Liang Qu and Long Eying rented a small boat to cruise around the lake, and the topic naturally fell on Jian Zhongyi.

The canoe brushed against a lotus plant.

Long Eying stretched out her hand to explore, but Liang Qu stepped in to support him, stopped the boat, and continued his conversation.

"But the master became an Arhat and went to Xuankong Temple to give lectures to his disciples. He probably won't be back for a while. It depends on the situation.

You just passed the thread of the matter to me and let me handle it myself. "

"Will it be troublesome?" The boat made ripples, and Long Eying leaned forward and peeled off the lotus seeds in the lotus pod.

"What's the trouble? After all, he became a master more than a year earlier than me. When the matter in Daxue Mountain is settled, he will just sacrifice to heaven if there is no need."

"Don't be careless." Long Eying held a lotus seed in her hand, pinched one open, and raised her hand high.

"Harmful." Liang Qu lowered his head and bit into the tooth-white lotus seeds, and murmured while chewing, "Strategically, we must pay attention to the enemy, and tactically, we must pay attention to the enemy. When the time comes, I will call you, Binglin, and Yanrui, and we will fight four of them. One, Binglin should be out of quarantine, right?"

In late June, the lotus seeds are not ripe at all, but are sweet and not bitter at all.

Long Eying fed him one, and he lowered his head to bite one.

He kept pushing the white lotus aside with his hands, and the boat was steady and fast, flying through the pool of water like a flying shuttle. The competitive young man picked up the oar and tried to catch up, but he couldn't catch up and lost his balance, causing the boat to swing sideways. Wandering around makes the female partner angry.

When Liang Qu was riding a awning boat, he heard that there were highly skilled fishermen in Jianghuai who could put a plate of fennel beans on the edge of the awning boat and eat them while rowing without spilling a single bean.

Far better now.

"It's great to be young."

Wangyue upstairs.

The Holy Emperor sighed.

Boom, boom, boom!

The big bell in the bell tower swayed, and the copper rang, and the melodious sound echoed for dozens of miles.

All big cities have bell towers and drum towers.

Every morning and evening, the bell is struck once at Yin hour and Xu hour, which are called "bright watch" and "fixed watch". Each time the bell is struck one hundred and eight times, it is commonly known as "tight eighteen, slow eighteen, and six times." into one hundred and eighty.”

There is also one in Pingyang Mansion, but due to the quality of the big bell, the sound of the bell is not as clear as the one in the Imperial Capital.

The setting sun was half-set in Jishui Pond, and you could look at the sparkling water, sprinkled with broken gold. The entire imperial capital was shrouded in the mist-like nitrogen and argon of the setting sun. Large groups of birds were startled by the sound of the bell, fluttering their wings and flying across the sky. The sky was filled with darkness, and they flew across. .

An update will be sounded.

The busy world seems to have been quiet for the most part. When you stretch yourself, smoke from cooking fires rises one after another. Pedestrians on the road put down their work and rush home in twos and threes.

The clouds are rolling and relaxing, and it’s another good sun.

The props were inserted into the mud to stop the boat.

Long Eying climbed the steps ashore.

"You go home first."

"And you?"

"Tianbo Tower is busy with some things. I asked Lu Jia for some things when I came here. Once everything is done, we should go back to Pingyang. We are more than half a month late. I don't know if Mr. Chen Xiang has postponed the River God Festival or whether he has defined Xingzhen. I’ve been waiting inside.”

Liang Qu rowed the boat to his backyard, first sent Long Eying home, explained a few things, then returned the boat and rode Chishan to the Tianship Chamber of Commerce.

Tianbo Tower.

The Tianbo auctions in the Imperial Capital and Nanzhili are very grand, with three held a year. Today is the summer solstice. Although I took advantage of the abundant Yang energy to watch a good show of five thunders blasting the master to death, it ended in less than two days. day's mid-year auction.

Riding on the aftertaste of the auction, the excitement in Tianbo Building is still there.

"Black-clad hawkers" traveling from north to south set up stalls and shouted at the customers. Some even pretended to be cold and huddled in the corner of the stall, "watching with cold eyes". More customers came to the stalls, or had intentions. Pick up the leaks, or pretend to leave, waiting for the price to drop.

Liang Qu found the attendant, revealed his identity, and went straight into the box on the top floor.

"Brother Lu!"

"Congratulations to Brother Liang for coming out of seclusion and gaining something! The sword is aimed at Dashun's No. 1 Young Grandmaster!"

"Twenty-one, it's been a year since I reached the crown, how can I still be called a teenager?"

"It's just a few years apart." Lu Jia, the third son of Director Lu of Tianbo Chamber of Commerce, said with a smile, but while congratulating him, he suddenly looked at him, "Wait a minute, Brother Liang's appearance has changed slightly?"

"Brother Lu can actually see it?" Liang Qu was surprised. He had chatted with Meng Qiang for so long at the law field, but the other party didn't notice it at all.

"Plausible, not sure."

Lu Jia was also not sure, he just had a vague feeling, so he asked.

"By chance, I returned to Xiantian to make up for it and make some changes."

"It's just a matter of chance to make up for it innately." Lu Jia was speechless, "But Brother Liang's complement is very handsome."

"Ha, I didn't expect it would take so long before I came out. I was only on official business for twenty days. If I don't go back, the Hebo Station will probably deduct my salary.

Without further ado, Brother Lu, have you found what I want when April comes? "

"Live up to your trust!"

There is a wooden box on the bookcase.

Lu Jia took out and unwrapped the package, and took out a brand new booklet and two small glass bottles.

In the glass vase, two glimmers of gold and silver floated and flashed.