The bowman bent over with a smile and tinkered at his feet.

Immediately I pulled out a green fishing rod about a meter long and a fish basket woven with light yellow bamboo strips.

The fishing rods and fish baskets look ordinary, ordinary.

The man sat on the bow of the boat again and swung the fishing rod in his hand.

Immediately, a long fishing line was thrown out and fell into the turbid waves of the yellow spring rolling in the distance.

It's really here to fish!

"My friend, come, sit next to me. If I catch one, you will divine one, come..."

The head-on man waved his hand and had a calm and simple smile on his face.

Chen Fusheng took a deep breath, remained vigilant, and jumped.

Pang~~

He landed steadily on the boat and sat cross-legged.

"Okay, okay, okay. Young people should not be so reserved. Haha... If I really am hostile to you, what's the difference between standing on the shore and being on the boat? Haha..."

The man on the bow smiled and looked at the fishing line at the distance. His expression and posture were completely like fishing, very skilled and serious.

Chen Fusheng remained silent, but also watched the rolling waves in the distance.

But for a moment.

The bow of the boat shook his hands and the fishing line was instantly withdrawn.

A fat-headed fish with dark and dense scales struggled and swung on the fishing line, but was still pulled back by the fishing line, and fell to the bow of the ship, still trembling in spasm.

"Come on, please help me and see where this fish comes from."

The bowman gently pushed his hand, and the big blue-scale fish was pushed to Chen Fusheng. The fish was still trembling, but it seemed to be imprisoned and had very little movement.

Chen Fusheng took a breath again and observed carefully.

It can be seen that this seemingly ordinary large blue and black fish scales were filled with a talisman-like light. Apart from this, there was not much strangeness in the fish head and body.

Since he had already got off the boat and had agreed to do divination and divination, Chen Fusheng no longer hesitated. After pondering for a moment, he began to use the "River Map Art".

Since Kappa was cut off from contact, Chen Fusheng wanted to use the River Map technique in the environment of the underworld, so he needed to add some methods.

He immediately turned his wrist and took out a piece of spiritual thorn house from the jade box.

There were not many spiritual thorn houses on his hands, so Chen Fusheng cut them into small pieces according to his previous habits in case of emergency.

He also guided the Wujian Dragon Bird in his hand, and the sword tip fixed the Lingthorn House. Then the magic power of the dragon skeleton and the mysterious qi surged into it.

The spell method of the River Map Technique was instantly stimulated.

moment!

It was like a spot of star that came from nowhere, lingering on the spiritual thorn house. It sprinkled like star dust, covering the big black fish.

"Heluo star signs, floating maps of all worlds, listen to my orders!"

Chen Fusheng recited silently, and the sword tip led the spiritual thorn house to press the black fish.

Suddenly all the star spots rotated and became faster and faster, almost becoming illusory.

This spiritual thorn house on the Dragon Bird's magic weapon gradually disintegrated.

In a flash of fingers.

On the bow of the boat, near the big blue-black fish, countless vague lights suddenly appeared, like arrays of star rays. The rotating and lingering star spots also splashed open.

The glimmer of all the stars' spots seemed to be floating around the net, gradually forming a visible pattern.

The pattern becomes bigger and bigger, and expands more and more, as if it is immersive.

Chen Fusheng immediately stared attentively, not daring to relax at all.

This is the first time he uses the power of the dragon skeleton spiritual kiln to communicate with the dragon and bird magic weapon, and then uses the spiritual thorn house of Kunpeng's bloodline as a supplement to divination and obtain divination!

now.

In the hexagram of the stars, a scene that only Chen Fusheng could see appeared.

In the hexagram, there is a Taoist with a vague figure.

After hard work, the Taoist was promoted to the realm of a divine general and fought hard at Lingshan Pass. Unfortunately, he failed and died.

Immediately, the Taoist bones sank in the Yellow Spring River.

Then, in some unknown year, a ray of light was born again in the human world. This Taoist reincarnated as a human, but continued to embark on the path of cultivation. It’s a pity that there was no blessing in the previous life and ended halfway.

At this point, the hexagrams collapse and disperse, and the spiritual thorns scatter and nothing exists.

Chen Fusheng gathered his mind and watched this scene of the hexagram, and he was shocked, happy, and confused.

What was shocking was that this fish was not a fish, but was actually a reincarnation substitute of a certain practitioner in the underworld.

What’s good is that the Dragon Skeleton Spirit Kiln, combined with the Dragon Bird Divine Weapon, and the Spirit Thorn House, can actually see more hexagram appearances, and the River Map art has made great progress.

What he wondered was that he realized now that the so-called reincarnation in the world actually existed.

"My friend, how about it? Are there any divination discoveries?" The man on the bow asked with a smile when he saw Chen Fusheng's face was strange.

"Senior, I have obtained the hexagram."

Chen Fusheng nodded and said slowly, "This fish has gone through three lifetimes. The first life was a Taoist general who died by guarding the pass. The second life still embarked on the path of cultivation and died without success. The third life has no result, maybe it is just this fish itself."

"Hahaha... Not bad, I asked you to help this, it turned out to be the right one!"

The bowman looked very happy and raised his head and laughed.

Then he said:

"As you said, this fish is a poor person. Just..."

He picked up the big blue and black fish and threw it away.

As the big blue and black fish fell into the Yellow Spring River again. It immediately jumped up and wandered happily, missing.

The bowman remained interested and waved the fishing rod again.

After a moment, he caught a big blue and black fish and pushed it to Chen Fusheng.

Chen Fusheng still took out a piece of spiritual thorn house and continued the art of the River Map. After using it, he obtained the hexagram again.

In the hexagram, there is a Buddhist general who also died when he guards the gates. However, after this person was reincarnated, he was not in the world, but in the underworld prison and the badminton.

This person still maintained his cultivation, but he was like an evil spirit, helping the evil demons to attack the pass of the underworld. In the end, he turned into white bones again and rose into the Yellow Spring River.

"Senior, I have already obtained the hexagram..." Chen Fusheng slowly told the background story of this big blue-black fish.

"Well, it's not bad. As you said, this person should be punished." The man on the bow nodded and stuffed the big black fish into the fish basket.

He raised the rod again, caught a fish again, and pushed it to Chen Fusheng.

Chen Fusheng raised his hexagram again, watched the hexagram and said:

"He is a woman with a miserable life, a mortal in the first life, and a god general of Changmen in the second life, who died while guarding the pass and sinks into the underworld."

"Well, it's also a pitiful person..." The man on the bow picked up the big blue and black fish and threw it back to the Huangquan River to release it.

He raised the rod again and fished one and pushed it to Chen Fusheng.

Chen Fusheng was about to continue, but suddenly he paused.

Because he did not know the foundation of the bowman, Chen Fusheng remained highly vigilant from beginning to end, and was divining and asking questions, without any relaxation in his body and mind.

At this moment, Chen Fusheng was already familiar with the fourth fish. He felt a little loose in his body and mind. He suddenly realized that his spiritual kiln seemed to have changed!

He quickly looked inside and was immediately surprised!

Originally, his spiritual kiln's spiritual light petals exceeded twenty times, and there were still four petals that failed to condense, nearly twenty-one times.

At this moment, the four-petal spiritual lights have been successfully achieved.

Now it's really twenty-one!

One hundred and eighty-nine petals of spiritual light overlap, blooming mysterious and strange light! It is majestic and unparalleled!

"this......"

Chen Fusheng suddenly realized something, raised his eyes and looked at the bowman.

The man on the bow smiled and pointed at the big black fish and said, "Continue, since you have gained the benefits, you will naturally have to help you to the end. Hahaha..."

Chen Fusheng greeted with gratitude, and once again concentrated his mind and performed the art of the River Map.

The fourth fish's hexagram shows that in the previous life they were hunters, but they did not die when they were guarding the pass, but they were killed by the same path. After their death, they were not reincarnated in the world, but they were both evil spirits and eventually turned into white bones and sank into the Yellow Spring River.

After hearing the story, the bowman naturally stuffed the fish into the fish basket without hesitation.

In this way, you catch one fish, I will make a fortune, and the two of them cooperate without interruption, time passes rapidly...

Fish are constantly caught, either put into fish baskets or released.

The petals of spiritual light in Chen Fusheng's body were also condensing rapidly at a staggering speed.
To be continued...