Controlling mountains and rivers since the Warring States Period

Chapter 305 Time to wake up from the dream
In the third year of the Han Dynasty,
He Bo is still dreaming.

He dreamed that he had become a tree in the mountains, a blade of grass in the soil;

I dreamed that I became a drop of water in the river, a grain of sand under the flood.

He is formless and invisible.
He is everywhere.

It slowly gathered in the dark, moist underground, merged from the hazy mist into a drop of water, and then slowly seeped out from the hole in the ground.

immediately,

He began to flow on the ground.

He slid and rolled down from the high forests,
His invisible body grew bigger and bigger in the process.

The water droplets become streams,

The water turns into waves,

At last,
He rushed out of the mountains and merged into the winding river on the ground.

The river roars,

And in the long surge, He Bo was brought into the ocean.

He Bo's dream also changed from the dim light when he explored the ground, the open and bright when he jumped out of the mountains and forests, the grand and heavy when he merged into the river, and then to the initial silence.

He follows the river into the ocean,

I just felt an inexplicable gentleness, as if an all-embracing tolerance was surrounding me.

Although there were no images and his dream only contained the sound of the deep sea and the occasional passing current, He Bo felt extremely at ease.

In such gentleness and tolerance, he sank to the bottom of the sea and then woke up in a trance.

……

"Damn it!"

"Why did things turn out like this!"

At the mouth of the Yellow River,
The colors of the river and sea water interweave, reflecting the blue sky.

He Bo stood on the water, feeling the water flowing past him.

originally,

He Bo must be very happy to see the vast and magnificent scenery of "the Yellow River flowing into the sea" as soon as he opens his eyes and enjoy the warmth of the spring sunshine.

But the monsters and demons that kept jumping around nearby really made the Yellow River God unable to remain calm!

He stared blankly at the different forms of himself rolling on the shore or in the water. Finally, he slapped his head and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Calm down, everyone!"

He Bo, who tried to be patient but failed, rushed forward and separated the two of them.

So the wild boar-turned Tongdi Mountain God groaned twice in dissatisfaction and gave up suppressing the turtle-turned Guanshui River God.

Guanshui Hebo was knocked to the ground by the wild boar Hebo. He was on his back, scratching the air, and said to Hebo:
"The main body!"

"Help me turn back!"

"Why don't you just chase the wild boar away and sit on my stomach?"

He Bo ignored this, just sat on the big turtle as a bench and let out a deep sigh.

A newly humanized He Bo came over to comfort him, "Don't worry too much!"

"You are now the Yellow River God!"

"We, as tributaries and nearby hills, have come out on purpose to share this joy with you. Shouldn't we be happier?"

He Bo heard this,

He looked up at the other person, and then looked at Jishui He Bo who was constantly calling for help on the shore.

This guy is in the form of a big-headed fish.
At this time, he was playing "Water Splash Jump" in the mud puddle on the shore, and he shouted loudly: "Save me, save me!"

So He Bo withdrew his gaze, turned his back, and pretended that it was dark when he closed his eyes.

"I don't want to see you at all!"

It was obviously just a dream!

How could I, just because I was dreaming so comfortably and my mind was so free, manifest all the leather suits I had made and give him such a big surprise!

“It’s so rare to be so lively!”

"You really can't accept it?"

Haomenchuan Hebo walked over with horse steps.

He looked like a fine horse, and at this moment his face showed a heavy sadness, as if the performance of his true self made him very sad.

He Bo just said to him, "Turn your horse face away."

So Haomenchuan's horse ran away crying.

Not far away, Qinshui Hebo in the form of a flying bird happily climbed onto the towering Qinling Hebo, then shook his feathers, spread his wings and began to glide:
"Wuhu!"

"take off!"

He flew over He Bo's head halfway, and even landed deliberately, scratching his body with his claws.

He Bo was so angry that he screamed, "How could I be so bad!" Many clones opened their mouths at once and said in tacit understanding, "I see you have no idea at all!"

What are you like?
Don’t you know it yourself?

He Bo snorted, determined not to get entangled with these clones that were running around without the original body's consent.

He rolled up his sleeves and began to collect the pile of "Yellow River fragments" in front of him.

Guanhe's big turtle was the first one he captured.

He Bo just slapped his turtle shell, and the big turtle groaned "bitter", then was squeezed into a ball by the main body and stuffed into the body.

When Luoshui He Bo was caught by his original body, he still struggled and said, "I am here to celebrate your promotion to the Yellow River God!"

He Bo remained calm and refined it in an instant.

Among them there is one with a pufferfish face, full of anger, wanting to fight against the main body that is collecting fragments everywhere, so it just plays outside for a while.

As a result, He Bo grabbed him, wiped his shoes, and kicked him to the other side of the sea.

After the other He Bo who were running around were caught by the main body, the pufferfish was still bloated and drifting on the sea.

"…Why weren't you absorbed directly?"

He Bo recalled his experience of trying to dive into the sea but failing every time.

How could the pufferfish know the root of this?

After all, he is just a weak and helpless clone who is only fit to polish shoes for the original body.

So he bared his teeth at his main body over the blue sea and said, "Figure it out yourself!"

On second thought:
Since I was not "refined instantly" by the sea, I think I can stay on the sea safely for a while.

"I'm going to escape from your clutches and have fun on my own!"

So the pufferfish announced that he would explore the beauty of the ocean.

snort!
After so many years,

The main body is still unable to go out to sea to broaden its horizons, which is really incompetent!

It seems that my clone has to take action!
With such faith and pride, the pufferfish flapped its little fins, trying to swim towards the depths of the sea.

quickly,

He moved away from the estuary and tasted the bitter taste of the sea water.

He Bo stood on the shore with his hands behind his back, just watching him go away quietly, like a ball drifting on the sea.

"what!"

He Bo heard the clone let out a free laugh.

"what!"

He Bo saw that this clone was discovered by the Yangtze River dolphin wandering at the estuary and was ruthlessly toyed with by the latter.

He was hit into the sky by the tail of the finless porpoise, and his posture of splashing water was more standard than that of the bighead carp in the Jishui River.

A beam of water light accompanied the pufferfish leaping into the air, reflecting a beautiful rainbow.

"Main body, save me!"

The pufferfish clone, full of courage, began to wail, hoping that He Bo could lend him a helping hand.

But He Bo just watched quietly.

He Bo waited until the puffer fish had gotten rid of its anger after being teased and wandered back in a pitiful state, then he was kind enough to take it back into his body.

"The sea is terrible."

At the end, Pufferfish left these words with lingering fear.

He Bo didn't care about it.

Although the clone's feelings can also be fed back to the original body, so that He Bo also tasted the taste of the porpoises slapping and poking the puffer clone just now...

But compared to this,
He Bo is more concerned about being able to "enter the sea".

"laugh!"

"Now I can go to Japan and see the scenery there?"

He clapped his hands and recalled his old friend Tian Zhongzhou.

This guy's successor, as well as Tian Jie of Qi when Qin unified the world, are all over there!
I don’t know what the current state of Japan has been reorganized by these gentlemen from various Chinese countries who crossed the sea.

Once this thought arises,

He Bo couldn't help but ponder.

He tried to sail eastward by himself, but he could not move forward even a single inch after reaching the estuary, which was about a thousand miles away.

"It seems that we still need to think of a way to drift farther."

"But now..."

"Let's go back to Haoli and take a look first!"

(End of this chapter)