Lanke Chess Edge

Li Jinlai stayed on the boat trembling for a while, and the woman on the boat panicked and took care of him for a while, but the woman obviously didn't know how to deal with it properly. It wasn't until another boat approached that the boatman helped the man finally get the right help.

He took off his wet clothes, wiped his body with a cotton towel, then wrapped him in clean clothes, pinched his stomach again, poured two mouthfuls of ginger soup, and finally let Li Jinlai recover.

This was a night full of expectations, but it turned into a night of shock. Li Jinlai was very grateful to the boatman who came to save him, and gave half a penny as a thank you. He knew that this might be a real life-saving grace.

The boatman was naturally in a good mood when he got half the money, so he asked his brother on the boat to follow him, and he helped Li Jinlai drive the boat back to the shore. Given Li Jinlai's current condition, the oar must not be able to move well.

Li Jinlai's boat docked, and the boatman who helped him left happily. After all, he didn't go into the water to save people. The other party just climbed up by himself. .

Li Jinlai was wrapped in two blankets in the soft bed of the painting boat, and the woman was by her side to take care of him. Now that both of them had calmed down, they didn't act so flustered and absurdly.

The Chunhui Mansion Wharf is relatively quiet at the moment, most of the flower boats, building boats, painting boats, and small boats have sailed away from the shore.

As soon as the boatman who rescued him left, Li Jinlai, who had been trembling and listless, immediately regained his energy. He looked outside first, and then looked at the woman beside him.

"Xiaoyu, the man said that I climbed into the boat by myself, what did you say?"

The woman said with lingering fear.

"I, I told him that I was so scared at the time, I thought you were going to drown, and when you came back to your senses, you were already on the boat."

The woman was telling the truth, but Li Jinlai clapped his hands when he heard it.

"Well said! That's it!"

Li Jinlai knew his own situation, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. The place where he was hit by the foot of the stool was red and swollen, and it hurt when he touched it.

"hiss……"

The woman didn't dare to look at him.

"Master Li, I didn't mean to..."

"Hey, don't get in the way, don't get in the way, maybe it wouldn't be possible without you!"

Li Jinlai waved his hand, with only excitement on his face, without much blame, he let go of the blanket he had been holding on to, and pulled out a red brocade bag hanging around his neck, and then carefully unwrapped it, revealing the spell inside.

Under the woman's curious watching, Li Jinlai unfolded the talisman, and saw a faint blue light flashing on it.

"It's done! Hahahaha...."

After laughing for a while, Li Jinlai suddenly stopped laughing, looked left and right and towards the window of the painting boat, and felt that he should not be complacent on the boat, at least he should go home first, so he quickly stuffed the charm back into the kit , but the joy on his face couldn't be concealed.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, you have helped me a lot tonight. I will redeem you in two days and marry you home as a concubine."

The women were pleasantly surprised. These women seem to be elegant and beautiful, but they are Goulan women after all. It is almost everyone's dream to get rid of the humble status as soon as possible.

"real?"

"Of course it's true! When have I lied to you!"

Li Jinlai rubbed the girl's little hand, he said happily, but he was thinking of something else.

Beside the small boat where Ji Yuan and Bai Qi were, the big herring had already returned here, stirring up circles of ripples on the water below the bow.

"Big Herring, you are really amazing! You saved another person!"

Hu Yun stretched out his paws to paddle, his eyes and mouth were full of praise, although Hu Yun sometimes hated people, or hated certain people, but after being influenced by fate for a long time, his sense of right and wrong has become very clear. Herring is good.

"Bobo bobo..."

The big herring in the water responded with a series of vigor, swaying its body and fins in the water waves, as if replying that it was a trivial matter.

"What do you think sir?"

Bai Qi didn't think there was anything special about the man who fell into the water, but was amused by the woman's "magic manipulation" over there, but when the big herring carried the man ashore, he saw the man who fell into the water unconscious There was a faint flash of light on his body, obviously he came prepared.

Ji Yuan looked at Bai Qidao.

"Mr. Bai is the God of Chunmu Jiang. What happens on the river is naturally up to you."

...

In the morning of the next day, Li Jinlai took the kit and excitedly walked through the streets of Chunhui Mansion City, heading for the mage's residence.

Soon, Li Jin came to the secluded Liuye Lane and found an exquisite mansion. Unlike other houses, the gate of the yard was not painted with vermilion or other lacquer colors, but with two simple paintings, one was a An odd animal with only tusks, and a bird with simple lines.

"Boom boom boom..."

Li Jinlai knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, he heard footsteps coming, and then heard the sound of the latch being opened. The cyan silk shirt with cuffs, a small crown on the head and a good-quality hosta pinned to it, with red lips and white teeth, looks very refined.

"Oh, thank you little master for opening the door, Mr. Li is here to bother you again!"

Li Jinlai didn't dare to push him any further, and hurriedly bowed to salute the boy.

"Well, come in, the master is inside!"

The boy nodded to Li Jinlai, and let the door open. When Li Jinlai entered the yard, the boy closed the door again.

Although there are no pavilions or pavilions in this yard, there are also a front yard and a back yard and several houses. When you get to the back yard, there is a faint scent of sandalwood.

In a house in the backyard, an old man in robes with a fairy air was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed. There was a small table in front of him. On it was an incense burner, a teapot and a teacup. A stick of sandalwood had been lit. He looked leisurely and tranquil.

When Li Jinlai saw this scene, his mood became a little more excited, and he really wanted to hurry up, but he still followed the unhurried boy, not daring to pass in front of him.

Soon, the two arrived at the front of the house one after another, and the boy stood outside the house and said respectfully to the house.

"Master, Mr. Li is here."

"Um!"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Li Jinlai who was beaming.

"It seems that Mr. Li has earned something?"

Li Jinlai's joy could no longer hold back, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you Master for giving me the spell. I pretended to be a drowning person on the Chunmu River last night. I almost made a fake show, but I should have finally attracted the god fish and rescued me on the boat. This is a spell."

As he spoke, Li Jinlai pulled out the kit hanging from the red string, walked a few steps closer to the old man, and presented it with both hands.

With a smile on his face, the old man stretched out his hand to take the kit, then opened it to check the charm, and saw that there was actually a faint blue light flowing through it, and his face showed surprise.

‘Is there really a god fish who can save people? '

But the surprise in his eyes was only fleeting, and because he was looking down at the spell, Li Jinlai couldn't even see this scene.

"Well, it is indeed infected with spiritual light. If you find a skilled craftsman to carve a fish statue, then hide this charm in the fish's belly, and pay more worship, then the divine fish will be able to feel it."

As he spoke, the old man handed back the spell in his hand to Li Jinlai, who bowed his hands repeatedly after receiving the spell.

"Thank you, thank you Master for your guidance, thank you Master, a small meaning is not enough respect!"

Li Jinlai took out a bank note from the local Datong Bank from his cuff pocket, and the denomination on it was ten taels of silver.

"Well, apprentice."

The old man reminded, and the boy next to him hurried over to accept the bank note, and put it in a small box next to it, and then left with Li Jinlai who couldn't wait to go home to find the craftsman.

As soon as the two of them left, the immortal old man immediately got up from the futon, and even touched the table, causing the teapot and cup on it to "jingle".

He walked to the side of the small box and opened it, took out the banknote and looked at it carefully, looking for the red seal and inscription on it, as well as some untraceable patterns on the banknote, and confirmed the authenticity of the banknote.

Although I was relieved to see that the banknotes were real, my heart was inexplicably sad.

'Hey, if it weren't for the fact that the capital couldn't stay any longer, I wouldn't pay attention to ten taels of silver! '

"Why……"

Thinking in my heart, I sighed out in one breath.

"Hehe, this master just received a lot of money, so why is he sighing?"

The strange voice made the old man tremble subconsciously, and then regained his composure in an instant, turned around with a calm and slightly angry face, and saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar in brocade robe standing outside the house.

"I sigh that people in the world are still so greedy for old gold and silver. The purpose of paying gold and silver today is to get more in the future. Hey..."

Shaking his head and sighing, the old man looked at the visitor intently, and then asked.

"Who is your Excellency? Although Du already knew that you were admitted to the courtyard, it would be rude to come in so quietly, right?"

The man outside nodded and said with a smile.

"That's true. My name is Bai Qi, and I am the righteous God of Chunmu Jiang. I don't know your surname Gao?"

Bai Qi has long seen that the person in front of him is shallow, and seeing his attitude towards gold and silver, it is even less likely that he is an expert.

"Ahahahahaha... Chunmujiang Zhengshen? Hahahaha...Young man, don't make this old man laugh!"

The old man laughed for a while before he straightened up. He could clearly see that the middle-aged man in the brocade robe in front of him was a mortal, at most a martial artist, pretending to be Chunmujiang Zhengshen.

Bai Qi looked at him with a half-smile, waiting for the old man's next words.

In fact, the method that the old man pointed out to Li Jinlai just now is not harmful to Qingqing, and even has certain benefits. Although the benefits are not many because of greed, there are some, but it is not beneficial to Li Jinlai at all, um, Perhaps there is still some psychological comfort, and he can be more courageous, so Bai Qi is not in a hurry or annoyed, waiting for the old man to speak.

The old man looked at Bai Qi's appearance, he must be a person with self-professed martial arts, so he had to be careful to dismiss him.

"Hmph, this old man's teacher is a celestial master bestowed by the late Emperor Dazhen, and Du Changsheng is also the same as Du Changsheng!"

After saying this, the old man was very satisfied with the shocked expression of the man in front of him. He thought he had to come up with some "means", but he didn't expect to be so unintimidated.

Bai Qi couldn't hide his shock, and lost his voice.

"Study under... Mr. Ji?"