The Yangtze River, a river that stretches thousands of miles.

There's a mix of good and bad, I don't know the depth.

A leaf boat, gently across, as if that drop in the ocean.

On the boat, an old monk dressed in hemp clothes, not very tall, but smiling very kindly, was sliding the oars.

He smiled as he looked at his disciple, who was fluctuating because of boredom..

The young monk had delicate features and was also dressed in linen. His right hand was stirring the river water while his left hand was rotating a string of Buddhist beads. The speed was very slow, as if he was calm inside..

The old monk looked out, and there was a dark cloud. Thunder flashed in the dark cloud." Round redemption, a storm is coming.".

Get ready..

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The young monk's name is Yuanzou, which is his dharma name and also his name..

Because he's been following his master since he can remember..

Why this name, perhaps the old monk is hoping that his life is complete, but also hope that he can redeem himself and others along the way of life.

I remember that it was a snowy night. The old monk saved him from freezing to death and adopted him. He named him Yuanzui. Maybe at that time, this name had karma with him..

Rain hit the boat, ping pong sound, bean-sized rain slowly linked into a line.

Strong winds rise on the river and waves rise.

The sky, which was originally sunny, was now covered by dark clouds..

Upstream, pieces of wood drifted down, and some unconscious people, fishermen, didn't make it to shore when the storm came.

The old monk picked up a man with one stroke and saved the boat.

At the same time, the Yangtze River is like a dragon going out to sea, upstream and upward.

Soaked in water since childhood, water nature is surprisingly good.

Follow the ship debris flow down, all the way up.

retrograde for a quarter of an hour, in the center of the storm, found a shaky fishing boat, the people on board, terrified, some of them, at this moment, is still so helpless.

Yuan Zao broke out of the water and landed on the fishing boat. The moment he landed, it was as if the wind had quieted down. The fishing boat seemed to have been equipped with a stabilizing needle and no longer swayed..

When the fishermen saw Yuan Zhui, their eyes were filled with joy." Yuan Zhui's little Living Buddha is here, and we are safe.".

”

Yuanzui and his master have been saving people on the Yangtze River for 18 years. Every rainy season, whether they have finished collecting herbs or not, they will come again by boat.

Therefore, people living along the Yangtze River call them Living Buddhas, big and small..

The circle stood at the bow, and the ship sailed safely out of the center of the storm..

However, just as Yuan Zao was about to leave, a sword Qi cut through the river and set off a huge wave..

Two figures walked on the river, sword light and sword shadow, sword qi crisscrossing.

Yuan Zhui saw this scene and his eyes were filled with envy..

Who doesn't have a Jianghu in their heart?.

Who doesn't have a hero dream in their heart?.

" Death to the evil cult!" On the surface of the water, a white-robed man with a sword in his hand, eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold expression, his gaze burning..

Ren Xiaoyao of Xiaoyao Pavilion is called Xiaoyao Sword Immortal in Jianghu..

He had no disciples, no attachments, no alliances. He only used the three-foot sword in his hand to cut off his heart..

Ren Xiaoyao was facing a man in black. He had a cynical expression on his face. He also used his sword. He was still smiling when facing Ren Xiaoyao, who was expressionless." Ren Xiaoyao, don't be someone else's gun. Can't you?"

Zou Pingsheng, Left Protector of the Underworld, one of the core forces of the Underworld.

He has martial arts skills and has been walking in Jianghu for half his life. He has killed countless people. He is on the list of Jianghu's must kill list..

However, despite the numerous righteous warriors in Jianghu, he still walked calmly in Jianghu..

Ren Xiaoyao didn't say anything. He just handed out another sword. Sword Qi flowed, and my heart was like a sword..

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"Look at him," he said,"he's a fool.".

After a word of cursing, his left foot kicked the water, and a water dragon suddenly came out and collided with Ren Xiaoyao..

"Ren Xiaoyao, Jianghu is dangerous. White doesn't necessarily mean white, and black doesn't necessarily mean black..

It's black and white.

I hope you can keep your eyes open.

meet again.

”

Cut off the water dragon, Ren Xiaoyao expressionlessly looked at the figure that had left..

The ship was less than fifty meters away from Ren Xiaoyao, but it gave Yuan Zhen the feeling that they were thousands of miles apart and were not in the same world at all..

Yuan Zao dived into the water. The ship was safe. It was time for him to go back to his master..

The water is closed, the circle can be redeemed for seven days and seven nights without ventilation, and everything in the water is not blurred..

It can be seen how strong the power of redemption is.

An object swam beneath him. It was more than ten meters long. Its entire body was black, and its scales were shining. Its cold eyes ignored everything. It saw Yuan Zhui, but it didn't pay any attention. Instead, it accelerated and rushed over. Then, it rose rapidly not far away, trying to rush out of the water..

Yuan Zao's expression changed."How dare you?".

"Both legs exerted force, and in a moment, they rushed over. A pair of hands grabbed its tail directly and pulled it down fiercely, stopping its charge..

At the same time, a bamboo pole picks up a drowning man.

It wants to eat people..

When something bad happened, the creature turned around and hovered in the water. Its cold eyes were filled with killing intent..

Water dragon, a submerged in the bottom of the river animals, its body is large and powerful, the body of the art of strangulation is invincible.

It has been mixed in the Yangtze River all year round. Anything in the Yangtze River is in its bag. It can be eaten. It has the intention of treating itself as the Dragon King of the Yangtze River..

"Evil creature, you actually want to harm people's lives. Today, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter your ashes, crippling your cultivation..

”

The water dragon has whiskers on both sides of its mouth. One on each side means ten years of cultivation, two on each side means twenty years of cultivation, and so on..

This water flood dragon has six tentacles, and its cultivation is at least thirty years old..

Yuan Zao was like a dragon swimming in the water, as if he was walking on flat ground. Half a meter away from the water dragon, he punched out, causing a sonic boom in the water. The water dragon was directly sent flying for several meters..

The Water Serpent, which had stabilized its figure, quickly swam over. Its entire body stood upright in the water, and its huge body immediately wrapped around Yuan Zhi tightly..

"Destroying Mountains and Breaking Seas, Powerful Vajra Palm.

"One palm after another, without leaving any room, hit the body of the water dragon, and finally could not bear it. The water dragon released its round redemption and retreated to a distance..

Its scales are falling off. It's obviously injured..

Yuan Zao wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to rush up again, a bamboo pole blocked his way." Disciple, come up and go home.".

”

The teacher's life is difficult to disobey. Yuan Zao looked at the water dragon. Although he was unwilling, he still swam up..

On board, Yuan Zao was unhappy. He did not understand Master's methods..

He and the flood dragon were actually old acquaintances. When he was younger, he was almost entangled in the water by the flood dragon. However, the flood dragon let him go and dragged him to the shore..

As he grew older and his martial arts became better and better, he began to steadily suppress the water dragon..

But every time it came to a head, his master would tell him to stop.

Boating leaves ripples.

The water dragon stared at the boat that had gone far away, and a sentence drilled into his ear.

"Child, there is no shortcut on the road of cultivation. If you take a wrong path, you will die forever. Remember this..

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The old monk beat the bamboo pole on the water surface and moved his lips slightly..

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