Entering the Tribulation to become a god, opening a wordless heavenly book
47 A green pole in hand, only fishing for the world’s princes

Heaven Lis

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"When I left the mountain, my master said something!”

"He taught me how to do things. He said,'Fishing with a fishing rod in the Wei River of the Panxi River, there will be a wise man who will visit the sages and assist the sage king as the prime minister's father.”

"I should be ninety-three years old this year. I don't know when I'll meet a sage!”

Ziya had just finished speaking when he drank another mouthful of fire jujube wine.

Seeing this, Shi Qingxu did not say anything else. Instead, he turned around and went to the kitchen. He quietly cooked the two Arowana and served them to the dining table.

"Teacher must have suffered all these years!”

Shi Qingxu said in a low voice as soon as the two Arowana were on the table.

"Why bother? I've been thinking day and night about when I can go up to Kunlun again so that I can follow my master. I can't forget the words of morality, and they hang in the air day and night.”

Ziya let out a long sigh, and even his gaze was distracted.

"Sir, you are a legacy disciple of Chan School. You are just unlucky now. If your luck changes in the future, you will have a chance to become an immortal in the future and enter the immortal sect!”

Shi Qingxu knew in his heart that Jiang Ziya was destined to become a god. He was contaminated by the Tribulation Qi and had no hope of becoming an immortal in this life. He was born with a thin life.

Now that there was someone in front of him, he couldn't say it directly.

However, Jiang Ziya's status was noble and he was also the true disciple of the Heavenly Lord of the Origin.

However, he was still the disciple of a Saint. As long as he achieved perfection in this life and reincarnated in the next life, he might be able to enter the Immortal Palace and enjoy the freedom of the immortal path.

"My master once said that my fate is thin and that I will never be able to achieve immortality in this life. The words of the sage contain the laws of heaven. Every word and action is the Great Dao, so there will naturally be no mistakes!”

"Although I know it well, I'm still unwilling. I wasted half of my life, but now I've exchanged it for a life on the immortal path.”

Ziya took a deep breath, as if lamenting the unfairness of fate.

"Sir, you're drunk!"

Shi Qingxu shook his head and cleaned up the leftovers.

Previously, Shi Qingxu was like Jiang Ziya. He deeply felt that there was no hope for immortality in this life. Fortunately, his luck was extraordinary, which allowed him to achieve today's fortune.

"If you have no hope of becoming an immortal in this life, I will definitely help you become an immortal in the next life!”

Shi Qingxu said that he and Jiang Shang were both teachers and friends. The two of them had a close relationship and Jiang Shang had helped him a lot in his early years.

A drop of water in return for a peach or a plum should naturally be repaid with a spring!

"Burp!"

"You're so thoughtful!"

Jiang Shang let out a burp. This Fire Date Wine had a passionate personality. After drinking a bucket of fine wine, even though Jiang Shang's cultivation wasn't shallow, he still fell into a state of intoxication.

"Sir, I'm not joking!”

Shi Qingxu shook his head and immediately spread his Eight Trigrams Immortal Robe. Immediately, four people appeared from the cloud light. They were his Hillman disciples.

"We just left the sect and don't have much power!”

"The four of you can go back to Yellow Flower Mountain first and refine the Dao soldiers of the 800 people. After that, you can recruit some soldiers and wait for the right time!”

Shi Qingxu said, wanting to send these four people away.

"When the time is right, I will let the four of you come and join. At that time, I will not be alone in the court and will not be ostracized in Xi Qi!”

Shi Qingxu put the four of them down and planned to let them recruit soldiers and secretly accumulate strength. When King Wu conquered Zhou, he would use them as reinforcements.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the four of them clapped their hands in praise.

If the four of them didn't go to Xi Qi, they would be looked down upon by others. Deng Zhong and the others also couldn't rest assured about the family business at Yellow Flower Mountain.

Such a plan was really killing two birds with one stone.

"Since that's the case, then the disciples will go on their own!”

The four of them then bid farewell to their teacher. They flew up from the Wei River in twos and threes, either riding the wind or flapping their wings, heading straight for the boundary of the Yellow Flower Mountain.

"Go, go!"

"We master and disciple will definitely meet in the future!”

Shi Qingxu started calculating and watched the four disciples leave.

Early the next morning.

Ziya pushed open the door and looked at Shi Qingxu who was dressed like a woodcutter. He couldn't help but shake his head. His expression was a little sour, and he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Ziya pointed at Shi Qingxu and said.

"A fishing old man and a woodcutter!"

"Wouldn't such a combination complement each other?”

Shi Qingxu held the gourd at his waist and drank a mouthful of wine.

"That makes sense, but let's make this clear first. You have to share some of the wine in the gourd with me. Otherwise, this fishing will be less fun!”

Ziya took out a yellow-skinned gourd and said.

"Haha!"

"If Mister wins, of course there will be enough wine!”

Seeing Jiang Ziya's anxious look, Shi Qingxu actually laughed out loud for a moment. He poured a few buckets of jujube wine, and the two of them went out talking. Soon, they arrived at the winding stream.

Shi Qingxu walked into the forest with a hemp rope and an iron axe in his hand. Jiang Ziya got on the boat and set up his fishing gear to start a new day.

"Everyone knows that immortals are good, but fame is unforgettable! Where are the generals and generals from ancient times to the present? A pile of grass in the desolate tomb is gone!"

"Everyone knows that immortals are good, but gold and silver are unforgettable! All day long, I only regret that there are not many gatherings, and when the time comes, my eyes are closed!”

"The world knows that immortals are good, but the beautiful wife can't forget! On your birthday, you say kindness, and when you die, you go with others.”

"Everyone knows that immortals are good, but only their children and grandchildren can't forget! Since ancient times, there have been many infatuated parents, but who has seen filial children and grandchildren?”

Ziya had just sat down when he heard this song from the forest. He saw the flowing water in front of him, endless and endless, traveling east all night, enduring the world for eternity.

For a moment, Ziya couldn't help but feel something.

He couldn't help but sing,"

The green mountains and flowing water were still there, but it had been empty since ancient times.

More than ten years after parting from Kunlun Mountain, Shangdu was suddenly prosperous for half a year.

In front of the king, he gave up his official position and went to the west.

Panxi fishing things in advance, when to see the sky again.

When will you meet God and get revenge?

After Ziya finished singing, he suddenly saw a woodcutter walking by the stream. He said to himself,"Fisherman, you are so strange!"

"I often see you accompanying the green willows and hanging silk. You don't have any other business. You only know how to wait for rabbits and don't know how to be flexible.”

"Moreover, there's an old saying: 'Use the fragrant bait to catch the golden turtle.' Today, I'll teach you a technique. Burn this needle red and make it look like a hook!”

"After that, we used fragrant bait and a float to fish on the line!”

"If a fish comes to swallow it, the float will move automatically. When you know that the fish is coming, you will lift it up and hang the fish gills with the hook. Only then can you catch the carp!”

"This is a method to catch fish and is not spread by outsiders.”

"With your level of fishing, not to mention three years, even if it were a hundred years, you wouldn't be able to catch a single fish. How can you talk about making a living?”

This woodcutter was called Wuji. Seeing Ziya grumbling incessantly, he couldn't help but give him a suggestion so that he wouldn't speak again, lest he spoil the mood of the passersby.

"You're just a child of the marketplace, you only know one thing and don't know the other. This old man is fishing here because he has other intentions.”

"Moreover, my hook has always been like this. I would rather take it from the straight path than from the crooked path. I don't set it up for brocade scales. I only fish for kings and marquises!”

Ziya held the pole and acted aloof.

It did not matter that he mentioned it, but this time, Wu Ji was overjoyed.

"If a mortal wants to fish for a noble, do you want to become a monkey?”

Wu Ji sneered and decided to ignore this strange old man.

"Wait a minute, this poor priest sees that your complexion is not good today, and your face is filled with killing intent. When you go to Xi Qi City this time, you will definitely accidentally kill someone!”

Jiang Ziya, who was proficient in reading faces, immediately stopped Wu Ji.

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