The young man came here to look for his father who was often elusive, but he did not expect that the person sitting under the old tree playing chess was not Old Dragon King, but a Daoist who looked young. The young man raised his eyes slightly, and was about to go over and yell at the Daoist to get out of the way.
But when he raised his head, young Daoist's eyes were as bright as lightning, but they were calm, adding a hint of fear for no reason.
So the foot that stepped out took it back again.
The folding fan in his hand tapped the guard on one side and shouted, "Go and ask that person to move away."
"This is the place where my parents met when they were young."
"He is a monk, leave quickly!"
"Ah this..."
The rough guard hesitated and glanced at young Daoist over there. He saw that young Daoist was dressed in Blue Daoist Robe. The chessboard in front of him was illusory, clearly made of the extremely pure Primordial Prenatal Qi of the Daoist sect. There was a sword box on one side. The wind blew the trees, and the Daoist's eyes were calm. There was faintly rising sword intent, so he was beating drums in his heart.
This, this kind of thing.
Why don't you go?
But with this thought in mind, he still walked slowly to the big tree, and stopped when he was still seven or eight steps away. He bowed his hands from a distance and said politely, "Daoist, please, there used to be a old man in this place. He often played chess here. Does the Daoist know?"
Seeing young Daoist nod, he continued, "That's my old lady."
"I'm not here today, my young master wants to come over and have a look."
Young Daoist dropped a black chess piece in his hand and said calmly, "This is just a place to play chess."
"Send your young master to come over."
"If you can win against Pindao, Pindao will naturally get out of the way."
The guard had no choice but to go back and report. The handsome young man frowned. His character contained the arrogance and domineering nature of young dragons, as well as a certain level of irritability. He sneered three times and said, "It's interesting. Just after Yue Lianqing left, no one was there to relieve my boredom. Today I met an arrogant Daoist priest."
"Play chess with me?"
"Ha, let's go and hit him in the face."
The young man strode over, swept away a few fallen leaves with his sleeves, and then sat down. Young Daoist saw his expression of contempt, and a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows. The young man also looked at the Daoist in blue in front of him, and then sneered, "I will take the lead, are you really not afraid of suffering?"
"Come."
He started playing chess again. Qi WuHuo looked away and played chess calmly. What they played was still the ancient fragment of the chess game between Qi WuHuo and the old man. Because of his parents, this young man in white had liked to play chess since he was young. Until now, it can be said that his chess skills are superb. No one in Central Province Prefecture City is his opponent.
Because of this, I was quite arrogant and arrogant about playing chess at first.
But as the chess game progressed, his expression gradually changed, gradually becoming solemn, until it finally turned ugly.
Young Daoist dropped the last stone.
A dragon-slaying situation has been formed on the chessboard.
He said calmly, "The game is over, you are defeated."
The young man in white looked livid, held the folding fan in his hand, and sneered, "One more game!"
Young Daoist raised his eyes, as he wished.
The young man in white went down faster and faster.
Surprising move.
Wonderful walk.
But they were defeated faster and faster each time.
It seemed that the young Daoist in front of him had already thought about something clearly, and in the end, when he played chess, he became more and more powerful every step.
He became more decisive step by step, no longer as hesitant as in the first game.
In the last seventh game, just a few pieces later, young Daoist pressed his fingers against the chess piece. The young man in white looked at the chessboard without saying a word for a long time. He had already seen the death of the dragon-slaying game, and finally put the chess piece down. The arrogant young man between his eyebrows let out a breath, pressed the chessboard, and suddenly sneered and said, "Waiting here specifically."
"I specifically played seven games of Dragon-Slaying chess with me."
"I'm afraid the Daoist Master has something to say to me, right?"
Young Daoist raised his eyes and looked at the cause of all this.
At least it's the apparent cause.
Without much emotion, he said in a calm tone, "If you are not a fool, why do you do stupid things?"
He wanted to speak, but this matter was so confusing, how could he speak, and after doing this, the Dragon King in front of him should have guessed what he was doing. He stood up and picked up the sword case. The young man in white shouted that he was not allowed to leave, and stepped forward. Young Daoist carried the sword case on his back, opened the sword case, and Kill the Bandits Sword flew out with the sheath, turned upside down and struck the young man in the abdomen with the hilt of the sword.
A huge force hit Dragon Prince back several steps, and Kill the Bandits Sword also entered the sword box again.
Young Daoist turned around and left, never looking back.
Old Dragon King, Old Mr. Ao Liu, this is dereliction of duty.
Although he was in the position of Dragon King, he failed to fulfill the Dragon King's responsibilities.
The young Dragon King in front of him, even though he is not Jing River Dragon King, is just performing duties on his behalf, he can avoid death.
There will also be severe penalties.
In these seven dragon-slaying games, from hesitation at the beginning to determination at the end, he seemed to have finally made a decision. If there was no right or wrong, then the choice needed lies in his own heart, to make a choice, to bear the choice, and young Daoist finally understood the compassion and unspoken words in the eyes of the Great Merciful Sage, Ju Yun Ling Miao Gong.
There is no right or wrong, what matters is the choice.
And, you must know how to bear the responsibility behind the decision.
If Old Dragon King is beheaded, then the grudges, cause and effect will also have to be borne on one shoulder.
Old Mr. Ao Liu If you have great kindness to those seven million people and kill them yourself, no matter how legitimate the reason is, then you may also have hatred for those seven million people. Things in the world are continuous and many things are connected with each other, just like a big net. If you enter it, it is hard to say clearly whether it is right or wrong.
It is said that if a sword enters the dust net, its edge will be blunted.
It is right to be worthy of heaven and earth and worthy of my heart.
Young Daoist pursed his lips, wanting to repay Old Mr. Ao Liu's kindness first before talking about anything else.
Did it.
Don't regret it.
He who holds a sword and follows the Tao is a practitioner of the Tao.
At this time, Qi WuHuo understood.
This is not a [tribulation], but just the beginning of a [tribulation].
The young man in white covered his abdomen and took a few steps back. He was hit once by Kill the Bandits Sword, but he was not injured. The dragon race is a naturally powerful race. Although it grows slowly, its upper and lower limits are extremely high. As long as it is an adult dragon race, it has the combat power of the human race True Person.
"Humph, I don't know what it means!"
"Go back!"
"The old man is not here, let's drink by ourselves!"
The young man in white sneered several times, but no one knew what he was thinking. He returned to the Water Mansion and was about to drink, but in the end he took the wine and went to visit Prime Minister Turtle who had already retired from his duties. The old turtle seemed to have a trace of Xuanwu blood and lived a long life. He was extremely happy to see Dragon Prince coming to visit him.
So I went to get some side dishes such as mixed algae and fried fish and shrimp, and just chatted with Dragon Prince in this quite quiet place.
"I still remember that when His Highness was still so young, he would ride on my shoulders and play around."
"Has it already grown this big in the blink of an eye?"
"It's really time-consuming. Long Jun's wife is still here."
The old turtle sighed in his heart.
Dragon Prince just responded as usual, and finally asked unintentionally, "Prime Minister Turtle, I have just taken over my father's responsibilities, and I don't know much about some things. I came to visit you today, and I still want to ask. If the number is changed when it rains, is it a big deal?"
The old turtle drank and was already five points drunk, so he replied, "Ha, there is no problem in that."
"The amount of rainfall is up to the water gods to decide. As long as you don't be too arbitrary, let the dry land become more watery, and let the land with lush water and grass not rain for a year, there will be no big problem."
The young man in white breathed a sigh of relief.
The old turtle took another sip of wine and said drunkenly, "Unless it's something special, such as a big event like the 3,600-year-old rain formation, then it won't work..."
The young man in white looked slightly pale, and smiled to himself, "Well, what the formation requires is the presence and absence of it. As long as it rains, is it possible that nothing can be wrong? How can this be true?"
The old turtle laughed loudly and said, "How can there be any ambiguity about the formation?"
"The formation is like giving medicine to treat a person's illness. One point is more and the other is less. Sometimes it is just a problem of insufficient potency of the medicine; but sometimes, it will directly make the medicine turn poisonous. The same is true for the formation. If one is not good, not only will the formation be unbalanced, it may even cause chain changes."
"Like thin ice in spring, if it breaks in one place, it will break everywhere. In an instant, the ice of a hundred miles long river will be shattered in an instant."
"A dike of thousands of miles was destroyed by an ant nest, so we must observe it."
The old turtle's laughter stopped abruptly.
He stared at Dragon Prince in front of him with his eyes, and said in a voiceless voice, "You, you, you, you..."
"You changed the formation?!"
In an instant, Lao Gui woke up from his wine!
I broke out in a cold sweat.
The young man in white did not answer, but said in a hoarse voice, "So, what will happen?" The old turtle stood up and walked back and forth, with a very anxious look on his face. He turned around suddenly and scolded sternly:
"Here, what should we do? What should we do? You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, have to do, it's okay to be vague about this kind of thing, that's really asking for death!"
"Dragon Slaying Platform is the lightest thing ever!"
"Now your father is going to be killed by you!"
The face of the young man in white changed suddenly and he said, "Father had to retreat because of the rain in Jinzhou, so I temporarily replaced him."
"Is He also going to suffer such a severe punishment?"
"At that time, the water gods of the mountains and rivers in Jinzhou were hurt by this incident and did not dare to take action. My father saw all living beings and could not bear to see them die, so he diverted water to relieve the drought and eliminated the sudden fire evil. Logically speaking, he did not know about this incident, so he should be treated leniently..."
The old Prime Minister Turtle almost had a hint of hatred in his tone as he said:
"You want to tell North Pole Exorcism Institute about leniency?!"
The young man in white looked pale. "North Pole Exorcism Institute..."
"This matter is actually so big..."
The old turtle looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't know what to say. There was real sorrow in his eyes. Who could not make mistakes? When you are young and ignorant, you will often listen to slander and make mistakes and cause trouble. But such trouble is so big that no one can avoid it.
He couldn't help but sigh, "Indeed, if your father had told these things, he would have survived."
"He has merit but is ignorant. Although he is suspected of dereliction of duty, he is not the culprit. He will receive a severe punishment of Heaven Strikes with Five Thunders. Although he does not know what the outcome will be, at least he can save his life."
"But that means you are the target of being killed."
"Dragon Slaying Platform, even death by a thousand cuts is light!"
"How about this, you and your father bear the punishment together. In this case, I'm afraid both of you will be punished severely."
"Heaven Strikes with Five Thunders, you may even be beheaded of the dragon god's body, but at least you can enter reincarnation."
The young Dragon King's face turned pale. He thought about the Thunder Department's criminal law and couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. His body was trembling with instinctive fear. He staggered to his feet and when he picked up the wine, his body was still trembling with great fear and fear. What was the old turtle going to say? Suddenly he sensed something was wrong. There was a large flow of water around him, trapping the prime minister turtle directly.
The old turtle's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to say something, but it was blocked immediately.
The white-clothed Dragon Prince drank the wine tremblingly, then gritted his teeth, slammed the cup in his hand on the table, exhaled a long breath, his face twisted. "Nothing, nothing, the old man has lived for a thousand years, and now he is old, disabled and weak, he is a useless old thing."
"Yes, yes, he is of no use anymore."
"I'm younger than him and have more potential."
"Yes, yes, that's right..."
He stood up and looked at the old turtle with an angry expression, who smashed the seal violently and was still muttering those words. Those words made the old turtle who had lived in the Jinghe River system for a thousand years unable to control himself with anger. However, he had only lived longer and his magic power Divine Ability could not break the young Dragon Prince who was in the water house at the moment.
The guards outside the door saw Dragon Prince in white coming out alone.
He couldn't help but ask, "Didn't the young master come here to invite Prime Minister Gui to celebrate with him?"
Dragon Prince in white replied, "Yes, but the old prime minister is tired and needs to rest."
The guard was not doubtful, but said regretfully, "Ah, is that so? I originally wanted to have one more drink with the old prime minister, but it seems there is no chance this time."
"There will be opportunities in the future."
"Now, go back to the Water Mansion, let's start singing and dancing! Keep drinking!"
"Haha, good!"
Although there are still seven or eight days left before the New Year, the Jinghe Water Mansion was bustling with excitement and drunkenness. There were good songs and dances, and good wine. It was so joyful, and then in white Dragon Prince thought of the basket this time and ordered his subordinates to fetch all kinds of treasures. However, he went to the Penglai Department, who was in charge of the water god, and gave these treasures to the officials in charge of the water palace.
I would like to say that if someone accidentally falls into your hands in the future, you should be more lenient.
Then he brought a lot of fine wine, pearls, and precious jade to visit Penglai Department, the chief manager True Lord. He bowed his hand slightly, but Penglai Department and North Pole Exorcism Institute didn't know each other. I saw this young man Dragon Prince came and asked with a smile what the matter was, but saw that Dragon Prince took out many treasures. Penglai Department Chief True Lord looked amused and said with a smile, "What is it that requires so many gifts?"
"If you don't tell me, I won't accept it."
"I just hope True Lord will have a convenient trip."
"Oh? What's the convenience? Why don't you let your father come?"
Dragon Prince in white picked up the wine and cursed with a smile, "The old man has lived for a thousand years, and now he is old, disabled and weak. He is a useless old thing!"
"I'm younger than him and have more potential."
"So..."
Baiyi Dragon Prince paused slightly, then replied:
"It started seven years ago and continues until now."
"Jing River Dragon King, that's me."
"What is written in these documents is the evidence. The old man has lived for thousands of years, and it is time to give up. I am just here to submit the file, hoping that True Lord will change the name of the water official." This is not a problem. Penglai Department True Lord looked at the file and found that it had indeed started seven years ago.
This was in compliance with the rules, so I took out the Heavenly Book of the Penglai Department.
The young man's face was pale without any trace of blood, and his hand was shaking when he picked up the pen. Even if he hadn't been drunk, this huge fear would have made it difficult for him to hold the pen. He raised his left hand and held down his right hand, and made changes to the Shuiguan file--
To be afraid is to be afraid.
As a young dragon, he has not experienced any trouble yet. Faced with life and death, and seeking death, of course he is afraid.
But a real dragon has its own way of living, and a real dragon has its own way of dying.
Most dragons are arrogant.
Those without pride are nothing more than insects.
I did it wrong.
I admit it.
It's life or death, no one else can take the blame for me.
He let out a breath, because the dossier met the requirements, the evidence was conclusive, and it had the seal of the water official of the older generation Jing River Dragon King as a basis, he could change the number of days, put down his pen, and the light on the dossier turned.
[Zhongzhou·Jing River Dragon King]--
Ao WuLie.