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Episode 4 The Meeting of the Eight Prefectures Chapter 168 The mouth of the Dragon Gate Hukou

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    In the desolation outside the city, Li Tu stood quietly, scanning the surroundings carefully with his consciousness, but still found no trace of the old man Huang.  If that old man Huang was as reclusive an expert as he had guessed, and he didn't want to see him, it would be useless to look for him again.  However, this world does not seem to be as simple as one imagines.  First there was the mysterious magic sword that could kill everything in the world, and now the extremely mysterious Old Man Huang appeared They should not be the things or people that should be in this world. Just like me, they should have come from other worlds. I thought for a while.  Finally, Li Tu asked: "But come with me to see Longmen Hukou Waterfall." Dongfang Bai stared into the distance, seeming to still be thinking about what just happened, then nodded and said, "I also want to see it  , what is the ancient stone tablet you mentioned? It is worth your efforts to find it. It was left by the ancient sage" Longmen Hukou Waterfall is not very far from Longmen Town, just a few miles away.  In less than two-quarters of an hour, the two of them walked outside the Hukou Waterfall. From a distance, they heard the rumble of falling water, like thousands of horses galloping, like thunder rolling from the sky, deafening and powerful.  When they got closer, they saw the Hukou Waterfall pouring down with a majestic force as overwhelming as a mountain.  The river, which rolled thousands of miles, was held hostage by the Cangshan Mountains on both sides of the river at the mouth of Longmen, and was bound in a narrow stone valley. The torrent suddenly stopped.  At this time, the river surged and roared, the mountains rang and the valleys responded, like a giant pot boiling. Finally, it cascaded down from the faulted stone cliff nearly ten feet high and fell into a stone trough more than ten feet wide. It sounded like ten thousand horses.  Galloping, it looks like a giant dragon drumming waves.  It is worthy of being hailed as a wonder of the world, a unique sight in the Jin Dynasty!  Throughout the ages, it has amazed countless literati and tourists.  Standing above the waterfall, you can see the splashing water arrows of the waterfall, the water mist rising, the sound resounding through the sky, deafening, its momentum is surging, and it is dizzying.  The turbid yellow water rolled and boiled and flowed into the canyon, flowing thousands of miles and becoming unstoppable.  Under the shining of the setting sun, the water mist formed by the repeated impact of Hukou Falls rises into the air, refracting the sunlight to form a rainbow.  Sometimes the rainbow is arc-shaped and inserted into the water from the sky, like a long dragon sucking water; sometimes it is a straight ribbon lying across the water, like a flying bridge; sometimes it appears in the thick smoke and fog, with clusters of colorful flowers, erratic and confusing.  "A thousand miles of Jinhe River can be harvested in just one pot!" Li Tu couldn't help but admire such a spectacular waterfall when he saw it. His power, sound, majesty, and strength were immeasurable, and they were the miraculous workmanship of nature.  "Brother Li, is that ancient stone tablet hidden under the stone trough?" Dongfang Bai asked, staring at the stone trough more than ten feet wide, with bursts of mist coming out.  "I don't know yet, let me use my spiritual sense to take a look." Li Tu shook his head, and then used his spiritual sense to explore, but found nothing, which made him feel a little strange.  He frowned, then closed his eyes again, sensing it with his heart. After a while, he spoke: "It should be here, and it exudes an aura of peace and justice. Yes, Aunt Dongfang, you  But did you see white light flying out of the bottom of the river?" "White light?" Dongfang Bai shook his head, "Not really, I just saw waves of rising fog." "It seems like we need to go down and take a look."  I don't know if there is something wrong with my consciousness. I can vaguely feel the aura emanating from the stone tablet, but I can't find the stone tablet.  Moreover, under the stone trough which is more than ten feet wide, there is a connected stone.  ¡°Could it be that the stone tablet is hidden among the stones under the stone trough?  If it is really hidden in the stone, it seems to be a bit of trouble. Li Tu couldn't help but frown.  The water in the stone trough was gasping and powerful. Even Dongfang Bai did not dare to go down easily. It would also have a great impact on Li Tu, making it difficult to move.  "Brother Li, do you really want to go down? The water potential here is different" Dongfang Bai was startled and said.  "Although it has an impact, it shouldn't matter much, so don't worry." Li Tu said, then stepped towards the stone trough under the mouth of the pot, and his figure disappeared little by little into the rapids.  In just a blink of an eye, Dongfang Bai saw Li Tu appearing dozens of feet away, obviously being rushed out by the rapids.  "The momentum of this water flow is actually greater than I imagined." Li Tu frowned, then walked towards the center of the stone trough, steadying his body step by step.  ¡­¡­Two or three miles downstream of Hukou Waterfall, an extremely huge boulder stood quietly in the middle of the huge stream. The river split into two paths, flowing past both sides of the boulder, and then merged into one.  This huge stone, which is more than a hundred feet long and ten feet wide, looks like a boat when viewed from a distance, a mountain when viewed up close, and a door when viewed from above. It is called "?It is Longmen Island, or Dragon Boat, Longmen.  On the stone cliff to the south, there are four vigorous characters "wozhenkuangliu" engraved on it.  Facing the raging river, stand tall and let the water flow to the sky, all year round.  At this time, on the protruding rocks at the top of Longmen Island, an old man wearing a white robe was sitting cross-legged. He seemed to be in his fifties. His body was slightly thick, and he looked a bit rough and bold.  The old man was cleanly dressed, with his hair disheveled, and was playing the piano quietly with his eyes closed.  Although the river was surging and roaring, deafening, at this moment, the sound of the piano actually suppressed the roar of the river, and a magical sound floated in all directions.  This person is none other than He Shan, the master of the qin who has not been seen for many days.  Not far away from Heshan, there was a person sitting cross-legged quietly. This person was dressed in a yin-yang Taoist robe, with white hair and a childlike face. He looked like an immortal, and seemed to be a master of Taoism.  When Heshan stopped playing the piano, the old Taoist opened his eyes and praised: "Master's piano skills are probably unparalleled by anyone in this world." "In this world, I have met someone who is far superior to me.  The piano master, his piano skills are unparalleled in the world." Heshan shook his head and sighed, thinking about the scene of hundreds of birds coming to court.  "Moreover, I didn't expect that in the past six months, I had gained a new understanding of the piano skill that I had not improved for many years.  The old Taoist couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, and a look of confusion flashed across his face. He never expected that there was someone in this world who could surpass Heshan in his piano skills.  Heshan was open-minded and wild throughout his life, free and lazy, and he was arrogant in his youth and disdainful of people of etiquette and law. However, he was free from the outside world, not bound by the world, and valued friendship.  With such a surname, he has achieved such high achievements in piano art.  Although he is sometimes crazy and sometimes sober, what he says is credible.  "There are actually luthiers in this world whose qin skills surpass those of the masters, but who are they? Why haven't you heard of them?" the old Taoist asked in shock.  "A young man in his twenties." Heshan held Qin in his arms and looked at the rolling river.  "More than twenty years old?" The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes.  "That's right. I may never be able to achieve his piano skills in my lifetime. His level is as high as the legend It's just a pity that I can't become his teacher." Heshan sighed, and he has been looking for him for this period of time.  figure, but he was never seen.  The old Taoist was stunned. Hearing He Shan's praise and wanting to become his teacher, he couldn't help but feel shocked.  At this time, I also wanted to see that person. What kind of person he was, it made the great master He Shan never forget him.  "Old Taoist, why have you been staying here for several years without doing anything?" Heshan suddenly asked, looking at the old Taoist strangely.  "Of course it's for practice." The old Taoist priest smiled and said.  "Practice? Haha" Heshan suddenly laughed while hugging Qin, pointed at the old Taoist and cursed: "Practice in this ghost place, you are cheating."  In the river bed, Li Tu froze, little by little.  He groped around on the ground, but after searching the entire riverbed, he found nothing. He couldn't help but wonder.  Moreover, that calm and peaceful aura does not seem to be emanating from here.  "Why can't I find it? Isn't it here?" Li Tu couldn't help but wonder, and then he sat quietly at the bottom of the river, calming his body with awe-inspiring aura, and sensing it with his heart.  Dongfang Bai, who was standing quietly above the waterfall, frowned when he saw that Li Tu hadn't appeared for a long time, but he was not worried about what happened to Li Tu.  But seeing the sun gradually setting and the sky getting dark, I waited for a while and saw that Li Tu hadn't come out yet, so I turned around and left silently.  When night falls and the new moon appears, the demonic surname on her body will appear again, and she doesn't want Li Tu to see her looking extremely charming in a red palace dress.  Along the way, I studied and practiced piano with Li Tu, but found that it was of no use and I still couldn't suppress the demonic surname in my body.  The demonic surname on his body seemed to be eroding him more and more.  "Not here?" After sensing it for a while, Li Tu couldn't help but be startled. Then he emerged from the water and walked up, only to find that Dongfang Bai had already left.  Seeing that it was getting dark, he didn't continue searching and walked back to Longmen City.  ¡°And, today was just a full moon night.  ¡­ As the sun was about to set, an extraordinary-looking young man in black robes came outside the small town of Longmen. He had a long sword hanging on his waist and a horse behind him. He was Hua Feng, the son of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.  The Qingcheng Sword Sect is located in Shuzhou, southwest of the Jin Dynasty.The first time he came to the small town of Longmen in Donghai Prefecture was to look for his master, Chang Qingzi.  After walking into the small town, Hua Feng carefully looked at this featureless town, a little confused as to why his master would abandon the head of Qingcheng and come to this place to repair.  Moreover, he left for several years without any concern for the sect.  Walking on the street while holding the horse, Hua Feng was stunned when he saw a handsome young man in front of him. Although Su Xiaoxiao was dressed in men's clothes, he recognized him at a glance.  Why is she here? No wonder I couldn't find her some time ago. It turns out she is here.  "Aunt Su?"
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