As the old man spoke, he gripped the fishing rod excitedly, and the veins on his forehead burst out. There was still a low roar in his throat: "His grandma's... why is this fish so big?"
Standing at Chu Mo's position, it was difficult to see the movement in the waterfall below, but looking at the fishing rod that was almost bowed into a circle, Chu Mo couldn't help but said: "Senior, isn't your fishhook caught? "
The old man rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "Are you kidding me? It's a fish! It's a big fish! Come and see if you don't believe me!"
The boulder that the old man was on was the best place in the whole waterfall, and only from that place could he see the whole picture of the waterfall clearly. In other words, if Chu Mo wanted to watch it, he had to be with the old man. Chu Mo glanced at the old man, then shook his head: "Forget it, I'll wait until you catch me."
The old man curled his lips: "What are you afraid of? The old man will not push you down."
Chu Mo smiled awkwardly, and thought: I don't know you, who knows if you will push me down
At this time, the fishing rod in the old man's hand began to tremble violently. The old man seemed to grasp the reason, and said loudly: "Did you see it? I didn't lie to you, did I? Ouch... Grandma's legs are too heavy..."
As the old man spoke, he kept stepping back and desperately pulled the fishing rod in his hand.
At this time, Chu Mo saw clearly the fishing line tied to the top of the fishing rod. It was very thin, almost like a strand of hair, and it was as white as jade. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find its existence.
This fishing line is not ordinary! Chu Mo thought to himself.
With the continuous struggle between the old man and the fish, the old man finally gained the upper hand, and by constantly retreating, he desperately lifted the fish up.
It was only then that Chu Mo discovered that the fishing line was very long, probably as long as hundreds of feet! Because the old man has retreated far away, but the fishing line is still hanging in the waterfall!
The movement of struggling over there also became louder, and Chu Mo could even hear the sound of splashing water.
The old man was already a little out of breath at this time, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn it... it's just a fish, it makes the old man so hard, if it was back then... hey!"
As he said that, the old man exerted another burst of strength, and completely pulled the huge monster up.
A fish head slowly emerged along the jet-black waterfall.
Chu Mo was taken aback immediately, this fish... is indeed big enough!
Because a fish head is as big as a small house!
And what surprised Chu Mo was that the fish was not black, but golden! The fish head was carved like gold, very beautiful, and there were streaks of golden aura circulating on it. It looks amazing!
The golden fish was struggling frantically, but it couldn't break free from the hair-thin fishing line, let alone the old man's pull. Just like that, he was dragged up from the waterfall bit by bit, abruptly!
The whole fish is over ten feet long, and probably weighs no less than a few thousand catties!
Chu Mo couldn't help but looked at the old man in shock. This strange place was completely different from the outside. There seemed to be no monks here, and the battle they had just seen seemed to be all ordinary people. And this old man didn't have any cultivator's aura, but he could forcefully pull this huge fish weighing several thousand catties out of the water.
What kind of terrifying power does this have
At this moment, the old man didn't even bother to talk to Chu Mo, and he wholeheartedly competed with this golden fish. Pulling the big fish out of the waterfall does not mean victory, because the big fish is still in the Nether River.
After being pulled up, the big fish began to rush around crazily with the strong fishing line, as if it had inexhaustible power.
The old man took up and unwound the line, coping with it calmly. Although the dark old face was somewhat distorted, there was no fear at all in the eyes.
Later, Chu Mo simply sat there and watched, watching the game between the old man and the golden fish, with a thoughtful look on his face. Watching the old man go fishing, he actually entered a mysterious realm of enlightenment!
The old man glanced at Chu Mo, seeing the expression on Chu Mo's face, he was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "This little thing... I can even realize the Tao when I go fishing?"
This game lasted for half a day. In the end, the old man dragged the big golden fish ashore from the Nether River. In the end, the big fish was exhausted, and after being dragged ashore, he remained motionless.
The old man also sat down on the ground without any demeanor, and shouted at Chu Mo who was still thinking: "I said boy, do you want to eat fish? If you want to, come and help! His grandma, wake up, don't enlighten In this ghost place, even if you comprehend the supreme way, what the hell is it for?"
Chu Mo was awakened suddenly, smiled embarrassedly, and slowly walked towards the old man with Shi Tian in his hand.
"Use the knife in your hand to help me kill the fish. This fish is so strong that it will die. It's not a sharp knife... It can't be killed at all!" The old man didn't even look at the knife in Chu Mo's hand, just sat there and said casually .
I don't know if it's an illusion, but after watching the old man go fishing and enlightened, Chu Mo felt that his body seemed to have a little more strength, at least he wouldn't feel tired after walking more than ten miles like before.
"How to kill?" Chu Mo walked up to this big fish that was countless times bigger than himself, looked up at the big fish like a small mountain, and couldn't help scratching his head. The feeling of starting.
"Of course we have to remove the scales first!" Panting heavily, the old man curled his lips and said, "If the fish's scales are made into armor, they can block the emperor's attack!"
Chu Mo's face showed shock at the moment, and he looked at the old man in disbelief. Not only because the old man said that the armor made of fish scales can block the emperor's attack, but also because... this old man actually knows the emperor
The old man looked at the shocked expression on Chu Mo's face, rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, let's do the work first, if you have any questions, talk about it later!"
"Uh... alright." Chu Mo had too many doubts in his mind, how could it be so small
Immediately, he waved Shi Tian, wanting to scrape off the huge scales, but to Chu Mo's shock, he worked hard for a long time, but not a single fish scale was scraped off!
The huge scales seem to be tightly attached to the body of the big fish, as if they were carved out of the whole, without even a single gap!
This is still the case when the golden fish is not struggling at all. If the fish struggles again, I am afraid that Chu Mo will not have any chance. Chu Mo now somewhat believes that the fish's scales can block the emperor's attack.
At this time, the old man laughed: "How is it? Do you know the difficulty? Boy, you climb up... yes, just climb up on this big fish and see if there is a colorful scale on its back. , if there is, you go and get that scale off, and then the other scales on its body will fall off by themselves!"
Chu Mo looked at the old man suspiciously, showing an expression: I don't read much, so don't lie to me.
"Really... You'll know when you climb up!" The old man looked serious.