My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 6 Immortals
At this time, the surface of the river was already in chaos.Two boats were rowing towards the place where the incident happened, and the fisherman on the boat shouted loudly with a harpoon, as if calling for the boat next to him to rescue people together.But more boats raised their sails and sailed desperately towards the shore, and some people waved harpoons, just to prevent the fish monster from violently attacking people again.

There was another scene on the shore. A person who was lazily lying down and resting in the shade sat up, then took out a small object that was not clearly visible from his body, put it near his mouth and blew vigorously.

A sharp and mournful whistle sounded, soaring into the sky, even Yang Zhen who was on the cliff could hear it clearly.The whistle sounded high and low, but it continued like a thread, as if it was in the ear, and then scattered away.

Yang Zhen was very curious and didn't know what the effect of blowing the whistle was.At this time, the fishing boats had already docked one after another, and the two fishing boats that were looking for people also turned around and came towards the shore, apparently failing to save people.That strange fish must have been satisfied with catching one person, it hid in the water and never reappeared.

At this moment, the fishermen who came ashore suddenly burst into cheers, and looked up to Yang Zhen's side one by one, waving their hands and jumping up and down.This kind of enthusiastic cheering scene is very similar to the suffering ordinary people in the movie meeting their relatives.

"Did you find me? Could it be that you think I can help them? No! It should be... someone behind me?"

Yang Zhen was terrified, following the gazes of those people, turned her head to look at the sky behind her...

There is no one behind, but under the blue sky, there is a white light galloping towards...

The white light quickly came to the top of Yang Zhen's head, only a few dozen feet away from him.Yang Zhen looked intently, the white light was about three feet long, faintly reflecting the luster of metal, it was clearly a sword.What was even more surprising was that there was a person standing on the white light, wearing a blue Taoist robe, whose appearance was not clearly visible.I just feel that this person is standing casually, looking around, looking high-spirited and outstanding.

It turns out that there are really immortals in this world...

At this time, Fei Jian turned his head down, and when he flashed past Yang Zhen, the immortal on the sword seemed to have glanced at him as well.Soon, Feijian came to the group of fishermen on the shore, and the Taoist slowly descended from Feijian.One person went up to meet him, it was the whistle blower just now, pointing to the distant river while saying something loudly.

After the man finished speaking, he took a few steps back and stood with his hands tied, looking very respectful.Those fishermen just formed a circle from a distance, no one stepped forward, and no one dared to make noise.

After the Taoist listened, he didn't see any movement, and a long fishing rod appeared beside him.He raised his hand, and another big snake appeared on the ground, wriggling uncontrollably, causing others to back away and avoid it.

But the Taoist stepped forward, grabbed the big snake, tied it to the fishing rod, and opened his hand, the flying sword just now came to his feet.The Taoist jumped up, stepped on the flying sword, grabbed the fishing rod, and headed towards the river.

When they came to the river, the Taoist put down his fishing rod, and saw the snake tangle up and fall into the river.The Taoist priest held the fishing rod in his hand, and let the snake struggle and roll on the river, ignoring it, and just stood there, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a crashing sound, and a big fish came out - it was the man-eating fish monster just now.The fish monster pushed the waves up and out of the river, then bit the snake.

But not as quick as the Taoist priest, with a wave of his hand, the fishing rod and snake disappeared without a trace, and the flying sword on his feet stabbed at the fish monster like lightning.The fish monster realized that it was fooled, let out a muffled roar, sprayed out a jet of water and hit the flying sword, but it was like a mantis holding a cart.The flying sword paused for a moment, then quickly passed through the water column, pierced straight into the head of the strange fish, flew out from the other side, drew a graceful arc in the air, and returned to the feet of the Taoist priest.The blade was still shining with silver light, and there was no trace of blood on it.

With a "plop", the body of the strange fish fell from the air and hit the water surface, causing a big wave.The strange fish twitched a few times, then lost its movement, turned its belly, and floated with the waves.

These few times the rabbit rises and falcons fall, just a few breaths, the winner is already determined.

The Taoist raised his hand again, and a huge fishing net flew out, covering the corpse of the strange fish, and then rolled it up.The Taoist lifted the strange fish with one hand and returned to the shore.

The Taoist put away the fishing net, and the huge body of the strange fish was placed on the river beach like a hill.Everyone gathered around one after another, but there were two people kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the Taoist priest while pointing at the big fish, as if they were begging for something.

Then I saw the Taoist raised his sword in his hand and slashed lightly at the belly of the strange fish. In the spurt of blood, a human body rolled out of it. It was the fisherman who was swallowed by the strange fish not long ago.It's just that this person was bloody and motionless, and he was too dead to die.

After the Taoist finished these things, it was obvious that the matter was over, and he didn't stay any longer, and he had no interest in the corpse of the strange fish. He stepped on the flying sword, and Shi Shiran left.

Feijian passed by Yang Zhen again, passed over his head, turned back suddenly, and stopped in front of Yang Zhen.

Now Yang Zhen could see clearly that this was a Taoist priest in his thirties, with his hair tied up in a bun, his complexion thin, a blue wooden hairpin stuck in his hair, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, which looked quite handsome. Elegant and handsome, with extraordinary bearing.

The Taoist looked at Yang Zhen with a serious expression:
"Whose doll are you? Why are you here alone, where is your adult?"

"I..." Yang Zhen didn't know how to answer for a moment, she paused and replied, "I live in the Taoist temple in front."

"Oh," the Taoist looked at Yang Zhen's clothes, and his tone was much gentler:
"It turned out to be a beggar. It's getting late, don't wander around in the mountains. This Jushan... Although it is close to the county town, there are still wild beasts occasionally. I just killed a group of man-eating wolves in the past two days. You Little doll, let’s go back quickly!”

After the Taoist finished speaking, he ignored Yang Zhen, Fei Jian turned around again, and flew into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Hey……"

Yang Zhen didn't pay attention to what the Taoist was saying. At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts such as "immortals", "flying sky", "longevity" and so on.In this world, there are really gods who can fly into the sky and enter the earth with powerful mana!He also talked to me, this is my chance!

Maybe this is the only chance in my life to talk to a fairy, I have to seize it, I must try it!Even if you fail, you won't lose two pieces of meat. The chance to change your destiny may be right in front of you!
"Immortal... Immortal Master... Uncle... Uncle, I... I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Yang Zhen shouted loudly behind the Taoist priest, but the title of "Uncle Immortal Master" made him pause for a moment.

There was no response, and all that was left to Yang Zhen was the blue sky and the dazzling white light that was fading away.

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