Lanke Chess Edge

Picking up his oil-paper umbrella and wrapping it again, he looked at the fishing rod beside him, it was inconvenient to carry it, and it would be a pity to lose it, after hesitating again and again, Ji Yuan just took off the fishing line and hook, and left the emerald green bamboo pole behind. By the pool.

Looking at the clear water pool again, although it takes only a year to breed a silver-headed fish, it can be regarded as miraculous.

"Next time, I'm counting on someone to get one of these fish for stew, and see how it tastes!"

Muttering something to himself, Ji Yuan stepped away from the pool.

At this moment, the fog in Laohua Mountain was so thick that nothing could be seen five meters away, but this had no effect on Ji Yuan. On the contrary, it was almost impossible for any mountain guest to dare to walk casually at this time, so Ji Yuan's footsteps became very fast.

From time to time, I use my strength to fly on the branches and cliffs, or advance wantonly in the most comfortable and comfortable dragon-walking style, with my body occasionally swaying or slightly drunk, and I cross a large area of ​​rugged mountain roads in an instant.

During the march, besides comparing some content of Qi Jue, Ji Yuan also thought of the changes and functions of the three chess pieces.

These three chess pieces come from the time when the first Lu Shanjun came to the Tao;

According to the understanding of people in this world, it is naturally profound, and if you can substitute all kinds of imaginary information that Ji Yuan has seen on the Internet in his previous life, it is not difficult to find the root cause. had a huge impact.

Among them, Lu Shanjun and Little Fox are easier to understand. The only one who is slightly strange is Mrs. Yin, but Yin Zhaoxian is very familiar with people's fate. It is very likely that the letter aroused Yin Zhaoxian's ambition, and perhaps this ambition is big enough to change his future life. .

From this point of view, the generation of chess pieces should have the meaning corresponding to fate.

People can trust their fates but they can't trust their fates all the time. Destinies are possible but not impossible to change.

During this period, Ji Yuan also met many people, far away like Jiu Shaoxia, and close like Wei Wuwei, but there were no chess pieces. It may be that the level is not enough or that he himself does not have the "capacity to become a chess player".

"Then why did Lu Shanjun's first chess piece turn black?"

Ji Yuan said to himself, thinking of the evil thing in the well back then, it was his own fingers that severely wounded it, causing the destruction of the evil thing and changing the color of the chess pieces.

‘Is it because of Yin and Water that make the chess piece black, or because of hostility, or something else? Does this affect Lu Shanjun, it seems to affect me more...'

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan waved the cuff of his left hand, and a large piece of white mist with a radius of one zhang gathered one after another, and instantly gathered in Ji Yuan's left palm to form a round and crystal clear water polo.

‘My Water Control Kungfu is indeed stronger than Fire Control! '

The biggest role of the previous three chess pieces for Ji Yuan was to assist Qi Gui Jue to gather spiritual energy, and the reaction of the three chess pieces stealing the pill just now triggered Ji Yuan's deeper thinking.

At the beginning, Ji Yuan thought that although the chess pieces could gather spiritual energy, they didn't seem to really want to absorb spiritual energy, but now it seems that they are more eager to cultivate the alchemy.

‘Dan Qi, Pill Qi, Chess Pieces Qi, especially this precious first ray of Pill Qi, does it affect me more, or does it also affect the person who is a chess piece metaphor? '

"Hey! Brush your teeth and wash up first..."

Ji Yuan laughed self-deprecatingly. What kind of complicated heart does a small character like himself have? He stretched out his hand and broke off a vine branch, supplemented by a water polo with his left hand, and began to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth while walking, and finally a water polo slapped his face. A little rubbing.

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When Ji Yuan just came out of Laohua Mountain, the sun had already risen, and when the sun shone, the fog in the mountain gradually disappeared.

Ji Yuan used the water-avoidance technique, and the wet clothes on his body were immediately surrounded by mist in the sun, and if someone happened to see it like that, it could be regarded as ethereal.

There is a village on the south side of the mountain pass, most of which are homes for boats and fishermen. There is a small ferry terminal along the dirt road outside the mountain pass, and the Xiaoshun River is already sparkling in the morning sun.

Since it is still early, there are almost no people coming over the mountains from Jiudaokou County, and many large and small ships are moored at the berths. However, a large ship that should be going to Jiudaokou has just arrived, and there are people getting off the ship, and there are also boatmen. Moving things up and down, several donkey carts and carriages pulling goods were parked at the pier.

There are already signs of hustle and bustle before the busy hour.

Although Xiaoshun River has the word "small" in its name, it is actually not a small river. Its width ranges from more than 20 to 30 feet. A key component of crossings.

Ji Yuan gnawed on the leftover pancakes, and came to the ferry wharf at a normal speed. He didn't look at the big ships, and walked straight to a small passenger boat with sails. The swarthy young man is cleaning up the deck.

"Boatman, do you want to accept the business to Chunhui Mansion?"

Ji Yuanzhong's powerful voice came, causing the two busy people on the boat to look towards the shore. One of them was wearing a wide-sleeved gray robe, carrying a bag and carrying an umbrella, standing at this pier. Not like, at first glance, thirty or forty, but it seems to be okay when you look younger, but the old boatman is not sure how old the person is.

The old man walked to the bow and said to Ji Yuan.

"Of course I went. Is this gentleman alone or with a companion? Do you want to charter a boat or can you wait for guests to accompany you?"

Ji Yuan thought for a while before asking.

"There is only one person here, how much is the fare for chartering a boat and waiting for passengers?"

"If we charter a boat, we can go to Chunhui Mansion in this season with smooth sailing and only three days to arrive. Naturally, the fare will be paid by the husband alone, and it will cost two hundred cash."

Two hundred wen, that is, one thousand two hundred wen, more than a tael of silver, Ji Yuan frowned, the price is a little expensive.

"If you are waiting for guests, sir, you need to stay here for a while. I will put up a card to attract customers, and write Chunhui Mansion. You can also find people you want to go by yourself. The boat fare will be shared equally, or you can pay a little more if you want. As long as the discussion is settled, sir, don't worry, there are still so many people going to Chunhui Mansion every day, but my boat is small and can carry up to ten people, otherwise there will be no place to rest at night."

Ji Yuan looked at the boat, it was about three feet long, one foot wide in the middle, with a vertical mast in the middle, and the rear part was covered with a black awning, probably a place for the passengers to take shelter from the rain.

"Well, I'm bothering the boatman, let's go down and ask the price elsewhere!"

"Sir, please do as you please, but the price of our ship is already very fair!"

After saying this, the boatman continued to clean the cabin with the young people on board, seeming very confident.

Sure enough, Ji Yuan wandered around for a long time, and finally came back here. It's not that there are no cheaper boats, but considering the time required, cleanliness and comfort, this boat is really the most suitable.

Seeing him come back, Lao Chuan also laughed.

"Well, sir, has it been decided?"

"Well, boatman, let's wait for half a day. It's best to have guests with us. If there are no guests, we will charter the boat."

"Okay, sir, it's up to you to decide! For the three-day itinerary, the meals on board will include fresh fish, no extra money required!"

Now the tone became more respectful, there were indeed people who went to Chunhui Mansion every day, but they all liked large passenger ships, their small ships did not have much business, and Ji Yuan just didn't like the noise of large ships.

After hanging out the invitation board for going to Chunhui Mansion, Ji Yuan didn't go to solicit customers, but just sat on the bow of the boat and read a book, with an attitude of completely letting people come or not.

Moreover, it is not appropriate to ask the boatman to set a price of 120 yuan for the boat, and the remaining part is to be borne by fate.

When it was close to noon, there were only six people in total, two scholars together, one old and one young master and grandson, and the other two had nothing to do with each other. They were a strong man with a beard and a thin middle-aged man.

The boatman only said the fare was one hundred and twenty renminbi, but he didn't mention that Ji Yuan would cover the rest of the fare, which Ji Yuan had requested in advance.

It can be seen that the passengers basically did not greet each other, and Ji Yuan did not move from beginning to end, but the voices of these people were heard in his ears. In this era, women still rarely go out.

At noon, the boatman specially came to ask Ji Yuan's meaning, and after getting approval, he untied the rope and started the boat, shaking the big scull at the stern and sailing along the southeast direction of the Xiaoshun River.

The old boatman sang a loud fisherman's song with a deep voice following the rhythm of the scull while swaying the scull, and the rhythm fluctuated with charm.

"Fishing boat~~~~ Take the oars~~~~ Fisherman~~~~ Happy~~~~"

Ji Yuan, who was always sitting on the bow of the boat and reading a book by himself, also smiled knowingly when he heard the song, and turned his head to look at the direction of the stern. When the old man was singing, his fuzzy body color was slightly different from before.

Looking up at the sky, Ji Yuan felt it.

"The weather of the human body is like the sky, changing in thousands!"