Chapter 510: Conferring the Sword

"This ......"

Watching Bai Xu Weng pour all the fish back into the lake, Xiao Chen really had no solution, if he used his ability, he could catch those fish back with a stretch of his hand, but if he did so, it would be unseemly in front of this old gentleman.

Xiao Chen glanced not far away, and saw that there was still a fishing rod over there, thinking that it was still early anyway, so he would just catch the fish himself.

Thinking about it carefully, during this period of time, especially after meeting the old beggar, he went to buy wine every day, to ask someone if they would cook those four dishes, and everything he saw during this period was beautiful and ugly, evil and good, probably this is the state of the world.

Suddenly, I remembered that when he was a child in Ning Village, did he go to the stream to catch fewer fish? Every time he came home covered in mud, couldn't he even do this simple fishing now?

Over the years, I have pursued supreme cultivation, but instead I have lost my true self, and this mortal state is not exactly the "true self" that I should have in the past?

However, if you forget your true self, what if you turn into a god? It is just a pseudo-god like those who do not transform into bones and thunderbolt purple lightning, lose yourself, and turn into a god for the sake of becoming a god, how can you reach the realm of true legends in the future?

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that it was getting late, and the rain didn't know when it stopped.

Bai Xu Weng smiled and said, "I will also give this water urn to Xiaoyou." As he spoke, he slapped his hand and sent the water urn beside him smoothly and steadily.

"Haha, let's go back. ”

"Oops......"

Thinking of this, he carried the water urn to the outside of the city, and now there is only a moment to unfold, and the spell is introduced, and he escaped thousands of miles away in an instant, and returned to the outside of Qingzhou City.

When he returned to the restaurant, the shopkeeper saw that he had really brought the mandarin fish back, and he was almost so shocked that his jaw was about to fall, and he didn't know how he did it, and it took a while to react: "Guest, hurry, hurry......"

The shopkeeper nodded and smiled: "Guest officer, are you still satisfied?"

Master Xu didn't speak, and immediately took a bowl of clear water fish soup from the pot and sprinkled a few chopped green onions on top, and nothing else.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, looked at this bowl of clear water fish soup, and thought that a bowl of fish soup was worth two and a half ingots of gold.

"It's an old gentleman. ”

Out of the city, Xiao Chen immediately went to the bamboo forest that the old beggar said three days ago, when he arrived, it was not yet dark, and he saw that the old beggar was actually sleeping on a bamboo, which was bent and bent, but it was quite flexible and not broken.

"Of course. ”

"Hmm...... Fragrant, so fragrant!"

Xiao Chen was beside him, quietly watching him feast, thinking that the old beggar in front of him, like the white-bearded Weng fishing on the edge of Taihu Lake in Suzhou, was definitely not an ordinary person, in this mortal world, there were two masters who were so hidden, maybe ...... More than two.

When it was about dark, the old beggar finished eating the fish, picked his teeth with the bones, and rinsed his mouth with the bowl of "clear water without fish".

After a while, Xiao Chen saw that the old beggar had finished eating, smiled lightly, and said, "How is it? These four fish are still in line with the old man's taste?"

The old beggar seemed to be very satisfied, took another sip of wine, looked at him and smiled: "The old man has traveled all over the mortal world, no matter where he goes, he is always pushed and scrambled, and you kid, these days, you invite me to drink, and invite me to eat fish, or not, the old man usually doesn't like to owe people, so he will teach you a swordsmanship." ”