Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 90 A Letter

The summer night is silent and starry.

In the emerald green pond, lotus flowers are blooming, green willows are hanging down the pond, and cicadas are singing and frogs are singing.

Among the thousands of willow branches, Long Peng leaned on the tree pole, looking at the bright moon, holding an altar of peach blossom wine in his hand.

"That...that..."

Lei Wujie approached helplessly, "Mr. Long, why are you looking for me?"

"Come up."

"okay!"

Lei Wujie spread his arms out of luck, landed on a tree, and asked carefully, "What else can Mr. Long do?"

"I can't find you if it's okay?"

Lei Wujie choked for a moment, "Can... can..."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Long Peng smiled, stood up, and stretched his limbs. He took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a shout like thunder, which immediately aroused thousands of willow branches to flutter, and the sound waves echoed in the wilderness, mountains and rivers, for a long time endlessly.

Lei Wujie covered his ears, and looked at Long Peng with a dazed expression, inexplicably shocked.

"Huh... cool!!"

Long Peng breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, sat down, and continued to drink peach blossom wine.

He didn't drink alcohol at first, but he couldn't bear the fact that most of the people around him were good wine, those who were close to vermilion were red, and those who were close to ink were black...

Alas... (Innocent)
The sweet wine reverberated in his mouth and throat, and the smile on Long Peng's face became wider. He patted Lei Wujie on the shoulder and said, "Lei Wujie, you don't look very smart, but you Like my elder sister, she has a pure heart, is sincere and kind, and is a very good person, I... am very envious..."

Lei Wujie blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, "Mr. Long, you also have a sister?"

"Have."

Long Peng nodded and said with a smile, "My elder sister is not very smart like you."

Lei Wujie looked a little embarrassed, "Mr. Long, are you complimenting me?"

"certainly……"

Long Peng said quietly, "No..."

"I……"

Lei Wujie was at a loss for words.

"It's time to talk about business."

Long Peng drank the peach blossom wine and said, "Last time you asked me where your elder sister is, I will tell you now."

"real."

Lei Wujie was so surprised that he grabbed Longpeng's sleeve and almost tore off the wine in his hand. He hurriedly let go, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Forget it, you..."

"Don't forget it, Mr. Long, I really know I was wrong."

"Where are you thinking?"

Long Peng shook his head, looked at Xueyue City in the distance, his pupils were as bright as stars, and said slowly, "Your elder sister is 'Xueyue Sword Immortal' Li Hanyi."

"what!"

Lei Wujie was shocked, and stammered, "Mr. Long, you... what you said is true..."

"My sister is 'Xueyue Sword Immortal' Li Hanyi, it's 'Xueyue Sword Immortal' Li Hanyi..."

"The shock is over..."

"No...no good..."

Long Peng felt a little speechless, took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Lei Wujie, "I will send the Buddha to the west, you take this letter to Zhao Yuzhen in Qingcheng Mountain, and tell him..."

Lei Wujie asked in confusion, "Say what?"

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog. This is a saying in the "Tao Te Ching". As a Taoist, he should understand it."

"The way of heaven is ruthless and fair, it doesn't care about everything, the so-called fate and death are pure fart.

Destiny is uncertain, the way of heaven is impermanent, and it is changing every moment. If you can calculate it, it has changed.

He clearly wants to go down the mountain, but he is restricted by a nonsense, and he can't even understand how to follow his heart, so don't practice Taoism and become a Confucian student. The rules and regulations of Confucianism should suit him well. "

……

After listening to Long Peng's words, Lei Wujie was shocked, and his face was covered, and he didn't look back for a long time.

"Long...Mr. Long, Zhao Yuzhen is a 'Dao Sword Immortal', you say that about him, no...not good..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's amazing to have him come down the mountain to kill me, half a step away from his mind?"

Lei Wujie opened his mouth, "I..."

"Okay, you can go, I'm going to practice."

"All right……"

Lei Wujie left slowly as if he had lost his soul, Long Peng opened his eyes, looked at his back, and smiled, "This little scumbag, you can't be teased..."

Seeing that they had finished chatting, a disciple of the Divine Sect stepped forward quickly and said respectfully, "My dear guest, the people of the Shenlong Sect ask to see you."

"Their news is quite well-informed, and they found them so quickly..."

Long Peng raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of a rather eye-catching red-clothed woman in the distance, and nodded, "Let them come over."

"Yes!"

……

As soon as Lei Wujie returned to the carriage, everyone looked at him with concern.

"How about Lei Wujie, that guy didn't hurt you, did he?"

"Mr. Long just said something to me, and it didn't hurt me."

Xiao Se shrank his neck and yawned, "Then who are you showing your distraught look?"

Lei Wujie calmed down, quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, it was what Mr. Long said just now. It was too shocking. I can't react right now."

Seeing the envelope in his hand, Xiao Se narrowed his eyes, "What did he say to you..."

"What did you say…"

Lei Wujie swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and said slowly, "He said, 'Dao Sword Immortal' Zhao Yu is really nothing special, if you have the ability, go down the mountain and kill him."

Tang Lian frowned, "Could it be possible that he and Qingcheng Mountain also have a grudge? To say such big words?"

"That's right, if you talk so big, you're not afraid of tearing the cowhide." Sikong Qianluo pinched his slender waist and looked out, his eyes were very bright.

"I'm afraid this cowhide won't break..."

"Xiao Se, what do you mean by this sentence? Could it be that you are already so good at martial arts, Mr. Long?"

"No."

Xiao Se shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips, "As we all know, this Zhao Yuzhen has never been down the mountain. Since he can't go down the mountain, how can he kill someone?"

"He is a Sword Immortal, but he has not entered the Immortal Tour, and he cannot fly a sword for thousands of miles..."

"This…"

The three of them froze for a moment, then slowly came back to their senses.

Tang Lian smiled, and glanced at Lei Wujie, "So, is he playing with Lei Wujie?"

"more or less……"

Xiao Se said lazily, "Lei Wujie, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Ok?"

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, looked at the letterless envelope in his hand, and replied, "Mr. Long said to send the Buddha to the west, and asked me to give this letter to Zhao Yuzhen, the 'Dao Sword Immortal'."

"You promised?"

"nature."

Lei Wujie nodded seriously and affirmatively, "Mr. Long is very kind to me. He needs me to do something, so I must help him."

Sikong Qianluo folded his hands on his chest, and said quietly, "He still treats you very well, then let him let you go..."

"This one……"

Lei Wujie smiled awkwardly, "The public is the public, and the private is the private. I think Mr. Long also wants to let us go, but he can't let go because of the leader."

"Humph!"

Sikong Qianluo snorted, but didn't speak, and thought he agreed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)