At this moment, after Xu Xian drifted onto the river's surface, he looked down at the sparkling water and felt exceptionally refreshed.
Moonlight shone upon the river, reflecting his face.
All he saw was himself like a cloud of smoke.
He could not make out his features.
Just as he tried his hardest to see clearly, Wenren Sheng said to him, "All right, you can go down now."
"How do I go down, great, great immortal?" Xu Xian asked in confusion, not knowing what to do.
Then Wenren Sheng smiled faintly and gave him a push, sending Xu Xian into the river.
Xu Xian only felt himself descending against his will.
He lowered his head and cried out:
"Ah!"
Then he saw the winding, flowing river rushing toward him head-on.
He felt as though his entire body had entered the river.
Then he discovered that the whole river seemed to have become his body. He could move however he wished.
A thought arose in him, and he instinctively stretched out a hand. At once, waves rose upon the river's surface.
He instinctively took a breath, and wind and waves instantly surged across the river.
"So this river is me!" Xu Xian exclaimed.
"That's right. Your comprehension is actually quite good," Wenren Sheng said with a smile.
Compared to most people, Xu Xian was quite clever.
He could only be said to lack flexibility in dealing with people, but he definitely was not stupid.
Why was that?
Because Xu Xian could quickly learn those complex prescriptions, which proved that he was absolutely no fool.
Fools could not study medicine. They could only dispense herbs.
And in the end, he had attained enlightenment.
That further demonstrated his wisdom.
From this, one could tell that Xu Xian was far from ordinary.
So Wenren