Warren's Rise and Fall

When Wang Lunwo walked into the small fishing village, the sunlight was like fine golden yarn, gently sprinkled on his shoulders, as if covering him with a layer of brilliant brilliance. The villagers looked at him curiously, some of their eyes were large and bright, like a bay of clear springs, flashing with doubt and surprise; some squinted slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes were like lines carved by time, revealing simplicity and curiosity. In this remote fishing village, it is rare to see outsiders come here, especially people with extraordinary temperament like Wang Lunwo. He was dressed in a simple and elegant robe, the texture of the robe was delicate, and it was slightly shiny in the sun. He had an exquisite belt tied around his waist, and the buckle of the belt was shining with a simple light. His long hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and each strand of hair seemed to be telling a story. His eyes revealed a deep wisdom and calm confidence.

Wang Lunwo greeted the villagers with a smile, which was like a spring breeze, warm and kind. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing his white and neat teeth, and his smile was full of sincerity and kindness. The villagers also responded to him one after another, some nodded, the action was small but full of respect; some waved and said hello, their rough hands waving in the sun, as if welcoming a long-lost friend. Their faces were filled with simple smiles, and their eyes were full of kindness. Wang Lunwo looked at these simple villagers, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion surged in his heart. He seemed to see the most authentic appearance of life, without the hustle and bustle of the bustling city, only a simple and pure life.

Wang Lunwo asked the villagers if there was a boat that could cross the sea. His voice was low and magnetic, like the sound of an ancient bell echoing in the air, making people want to listen involuntarily. The villagers told him that there were only a few small fishing boats in the village, but the boats might be too small to cross the sea. These small fishing boats can only meet the villagers' daily fishing needs, and they are really incapable of long-distance sailing. Wang Lunwo was a little disappointed after listening to the villagers. He originally thought that he could easily find a boat and embark on his adventure. But now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined. He frowned slightly, and a hint of loss appeared in his eyes, but he soon regained his calm.

However, Wang Lunwo did not give up. He decided to live a carefree life in the small fishing village for a while, waiting for the right time to go out to sea. In the process, he communicated with the villagers and learned about the details of this small fishing village. This small fishing village is called Dashimo because there is a huge reef next to the village. The reef has a strange shape, like a huge stone mill, standing quietly on the seashore. The surface of the reef is uneven, some places are smooth like a mirror, reflecting the sunlight; some places are rough like sandpaper, covered with traces of time. In the cracks of the reef, some tenacious seaweeds grow, swaying gently with the sea breeze, as if telling the story of the sea.

The villagers make a living by fishing. They are hardworking, kind, and live a simple and happy life. Every morning, when the first ray of sunshine shines on the sea, the villagers drive their small fishing boats out to sea to fish. Although their fishing boats are old and worn, they carry their hopes and dreams. The hull of the fishing boat is mottled by the erosion of the sea water. The gaps between the planks are filled with hemp rope and tung oil, which emits a faint fishy smell. The fishing gear on the boat is neatly arranged, the mesh of the fishing net is fine, and the tip of the fishing fork is sharp. Every tool bears witness to the hard work of the villagers.

In the evening, they returned with a full harvest, their faces filled with joy. They would share some of the fish they caught with their neighbors, so that everyone could share the joy of the harvest. There were many kinds of fish, including silvery hairtail, colorful grouper, and plump sea bass. The villagers held the fish in their rough hands, with smiles on their faces like blooming flowers, and their eyes were full of love and satisfaction for life.

Wang Lunwo felt a kind of simple power from the villagers, which gave him a deeper understanding of life. In this prosperous world, people often pursue fame and fortune, but ignore the most precious things in life. However, these villagers, although they live a simple life, have a kind, hardworking and optimistic heart. They cherish everyone around them, are grateful for the gifts of nature, and create a better life with their own hands.

During his days in the small fishing village, Wang Lunwo did not forget to practice. Every day he would find a quiet place to continue to feel the power of the elements of nature. He sat on a reef by the sea, closed his eyes, felt the breeze, and listened to the sound of the waves. The sea breeze gently caressed his face, with a salty taste, as if telling the secrets of the sea. The waves beat against the reefs, making bursts of roaring sounds, and the sound was like a symphony of nature, shaking his soul. He seemed to be integrated with nature and could feel the beating and changes of every element in nature. The great way of water flowed in his heart, and he could feel the gentleness and power of water, as if he had become a drop of water and merged into the embrace of the sea.

At the same time, Wang Lunwo would also help the villagers do things within his ability, such as repairing fishing nets and carrying goods. Although his hands were not as rough as those of the villagers, they were full of strength. He carefully repaired the fishing nets, and every stitch and thread was full of love for the villagers. The silk threads of the fishing net shuttled through his hands, and his movements were skillful and focused, as if he was weaving a beautiful dream. The villagers were full of gratitude to him, and they regarded Wang Lunwo as their friend. Whenever Wang Lunwo helped them complete a task, they would express their gratitude in the simplest way, such as sending some fresh fish or home-grown fruits. The fish's eyes were bright and energetic, as if telling the villagers' gratitude; the fruit exuded an attractive aroma, which was the crystallization of the villagers' hard work.

Wang Lunwo still wanted to go out to sea, after all, he had never seen the sea on Blue Star. The sea was full of mystery and temptation for him. He longed to explore the endless blue world and feel the breadth and depth of the sea. He imagined himself standing at the bow, facing the sea breeze, watching the rolling waves, his heart full of ambition. He knew that there might be countless dangers and challenges hidden in the sea, but he was not afraid. He believed that his strength and courage could cope with all difficulties.

Finally, after waiting for a few days, the weather cleared up and the sea became calm. The sun shone on the sea, sparkling like countless diamonds. The light was so dazzling that people couldn't help but squint their eyes. A villager told Wang Lunwo that this was a good time to go out to sea. Wang Lunwo was excited. After thanking the villager, he boarded a fishing boat with the villagers who were going out to sea to fish and headed towards the sea.

The fishing boat was moving slowly on the sea. Wang Lunwo stood at the bow and looked into the distance. The sea breeze gently blew on his face, bringing a salty taste. His eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, as if there was a whole new world waiting for him. He looked at the endless sea, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart. He thought of his adventure and the difficulties and challenges he had experienced. He knew that this trip to the sea would not be smooth sailing, but he was ready.

The villager who was rowing the boat said, "Prince Wang, the sea is windy and dangerous, so it's better not to stand on the bow." Wang Lunwo thought about it and felt that this was the truth. If he, a landlubber, fell into the water, wouldn't his clothes get wet even if he had the aura of water? So he walked to the middle of the boat. The entire boat was about 8 meters long and 2 meters wide, with a tattered mast in the middle, which was the main power. In addition to the villagers who were rowing the boat, there were two fishermen on the boat. They were all experienced fishermen who knew the sea well. Their faces were full of traces of time, but their eyes revealed a kind of firmness and courage. The villagers who were rowing the boat held the oars tightly with both hands. The oars were rough and strong, and every stroke was powerful and rhythmic. Veins popped out on his arms, and sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the board, making a slight sound.

As Wang Lunwo walked to the middle of the boat, a fisherman said, "Young Master Wang, you are lucky today. The weather is good and cloudless. This is the best weather for fishing." Wang Lunwo smiled. Since he was a monk and had been helping the villagers, the villagers generally respected him. He joked, "This good weather is not only good for me, but also for you. You should have a good harvest in this weather." The two fishermen laughed, "Thank you for your good words. We have a good harvest today." The fishermen's laughter was hearty and bold, as if it could penetrate the clouds and reach the sky. Their teeth were white and neat, shining in the sun, which was a symbol of their health and optimism.

The boat was sailing slowly on the sea, and Wang Lunwo felt that this day was very pleasant. He looked at the blue sky and white clouds, felt the sea breeze, and his heart was filled with peace and joy. The white clouds floated in the sky like clouds, some were as white as snow, and some were slightly gray, as if they were beautiful paintings drawn by nature with a brush. He was thinking that it would be nice if he didn't explore the island of Luoxinghai. Here, he can live a simple and happy life, away from the hustle and bustle and disputes of the world. He can fish, chat, and share the bits and pieces of life with the villagers, feeling the most sincere emotions between people.

However, Wang Lunwo knew that if he wanted to return to Blue Star, he had to improve his cultivation and decipher more information about this world. He could not stay in this small fishing village forever.

After the boat had been sailing on the sea for a while, the fishermen began to get busy. They cast their fishing nets, expecting a good harvest. The fishing nets slowly fell from the boat, and the nets shone silver in the sun, as if it was a huge spider web, waiting for the prey to fall into the trap. The fishermen pulled the fishing nets hard, with expectant expressions on their faces. As the fishing nets were slowly tightened, some fish began to jump and struggle in the nets. The scales of the fish shone colorfully in the sun, and their eyes were bright and frightened, as if telling of their desire for freedom. The fishermen cheered excitedly, and their efforts were finally rewarded. Wang Lunwo was also infected by their joy. He walked forward and looked at the fish in the net, his heart full of emotion. Although these fish are insignificant, they are the hope of life for the fishermen. They use their lives to bring deliciousness and nutrition to people, and also make this small fishing village full of vitality.

The fishermen sorted and arranged the fish they caught and put them in the cabin. Their faces were filled with joyful smiles and their eyes were full of satisfaction. The fish jumped in the cabin, making "pa pa" sounds, as if cheering for the fishermen's harvest. Wang Lunwo looked at them and felt extremely gratified. He knew that these fish were not only their harvest, but also their love and pursuit of life. They used their hard work and wisdom to create their own happy life.

The boat continued to sail on the sea. Wang Lunwo looked at the sea level in the distance, his heart full of expectations. He didn't know what he would encounter on this voyage, but he believed that no matter what difficulties and challenges he encountered, he would be able to face them bravely. He remembered his mission and responsibility. He wanted to explore the Luoxing Sea and look for the lost treasures and mysterious powers. He wanted to work hard for his dream and constantly surpass himself.

As the sun sets, the sea is dyed golden. The boat slowly sails on the sea, like a beautiful painting. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sea, sparkling like countless golden pearls. Wang Lunwo stands at the bow, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, his heart full of emotion. He knows that this trip to the sea is just the beginning of his adventure. There are still countless challenges and difficulties waiting for him in the future, but he is not afraid. He believes that as long as he perseveres, he will be able to realize his dream.

When the boat returned to the small fishing village, night had fallen. The villagers came to the beach to welcome the fishermen back. They saw Wang Lunwo was also on the boat, and they were surprised. They gathered around and asked about the situation of this trip. The fishermen excitedly told about their harvest, and the villagers were very happy to hear it. They carried the fish ashore together and began to distribute them. Everyone's face was filled with joyful smiles, as if this was their happiest moment. The fish was passed from hand to hand among the villagers, which was a piece of warmth and care.

Wang Lunwo was moved when he saw this scene. He knew that although these villagers lived a simple life, they were kind, hardworking and optimistic. They cherished everyone around them, were grateful for the gifts of nature, and created a better life with their own hands. He decided that after he finished exploring the island of Luoxinghai, he would return to this small fishing village, live with these villagers, and share their joy and happiness.