PS: PS: I have a very complex idea that touches on the main thread of the second half of the book. But when I was writing, I realized that my pen was insufficient, so that writing was extremely difficult and painful. I love all kinds of Chinese folklore, especially about dragons. There are a lot of wonderful and unexpected points, as well as various doubts, which I want to connect one by one and explain them with imagination, resulting in too many plot threads, too many things that need to be expressed, and it is difficult to control. I'm not good at writing pretending to slap my face, so I can only conceive a plot that I feel is more elaborate. And many of them are related to reality and various legends, hoping to tell you about the past and present life of a 'more credible' dragon, and express the image of the dragon as much as possible. In a word, I thought very well when I started writing, but it was too difficult to write when I wrote. But please rest assured, as a silver with perseverance and perseverance, no matter how difficult it is to write, I will continue to write, so don't worry.

It's just that in this situation, it doesn't matter if the expert is reliable or not, he has fully confirmed that the so-called Tian Fei is unreliable.

The pressure in the cylinder gradually decreased, and he gradually felt that his breathing began to become difficult, and he knew that moment was coming.

But strangely, there was no trace of fear in his heart, but a kind of abruptness, as if something important was about to be completely missed.

The air was completely depleted, and the feeling of suffocation made his mind begin to drift.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice sounding in his head: In the secret mandala, if there is no sense, you can't fulfill your wishes, you can bless the Vajra incorruptible seal and support the precepts.

He was familiar with this voice, half a year ago he went to play in the Tibetan Buddhist temple, and when he left the temple, he once met an ascetic teacher, who called himself a tantric practitioner, Zhiyun Dragon Master.

King Kong is not bad!

His thinking was surprisingly clear, and Zhiyun Dragon Master once said that he was born with a spiritual root and a relationship with the Buddha, and when he was leaving. He was taught two mudras, one is the solemn seal of ten thousand virtues, and the other is the incorruptible seal of Vajra.

Salty water began to pour in from the mouth and nose, and the body that followed the flow gradually lost consciousness. When life and death are on the line. His hands seemed to be pulled together in front of his chest by a force, forming a vajra indestructible seal.

……

The owl caused trouble, Lu Zheng didn't want to implicate the innocent, so he could only wipe its buttocks, and was about to use the ghost magic to rescue. But suddenly he was shocked, and he sensed a special force generated within the scope of the Secret Technique.

In the azure ocean, the figure was not struggling indiscriminately, but sitting in a posture with a magic seal in his hand, and his body was shrouded in a power similar to the magic of the Channel, protecting him.

Practitioners?

No, it shouldn't be. If he was a cultivator with mana, he would definitely not be struggling in a panic like an ordinary drowning person just now, and the panic before dying could not be pretended.

However, there is a power in him that holds him in it.

That kind of power. Lu Zheng even felt a little familiar, it was a solemn and serene power, similar to the divine majesty of the Secret Technique.

"What's wrong? Brother Zheng?"

Ji Xiang looked at Lu Zheng with a solemn face in surprise, thinking that the man had been killed by the owl, so he couldn't help but grab the owl and said viciously: "Look at the good things you have done, you have taken a human life on your innocent back." ”

The owl disagreed: "Life and death are in the sky, wealth is in the sky, and it is about the birds." ”

"You caused the bird incident in the first place!"

"No, no. Lu Zheng stared at the person who was sitting in the undercurrent and was uncertain. Thoughts are chaotic and complicated.

The power exuded from his body is not strong, but he can only protect his body from invasion and drowning. Without the help of external forces, he has been drifting away with the undercurrent.

Lu Zheng's peculiar premonition arose again, as if between him and that person. Strictly speaking, it is he who has a vague connection with the power used by that person.

As the distance gets farther away, that connection gets weaker and weaker.

In Lu Zheng's eyes, the shadow gradually became blurred, and gradually, it flowed farther and farther. Hidden in the vast ocean. Lu Zheng's eyes gradually widened, and an inexplicable sadness arose in his heart, hoping that he would slow down, and that it would be better to stop and open his eyes to look at him.

It feels very real, and it is definitely not Lu Zheng's crankiness. So, he quickly made a decision.

"Auspicious, let's go. ”

The sea around them enveloped them in the current, turning them into a stream of light and quickly swept towards the man. The distance was not too far, and it was quick to get to the man's side.

His appearance looks a little immature, but he is in his early twenties, his eyebrows are upright and delicate, but he holds the seal in both hands, his expression is serene, and he has a little calmness like an old monk.

"Strange, strange. The owl approached the man and said in amazement, "This kid has a set." This handprint, this seat looks familiar. ”

Ji Xiang also frowned and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the mudra of Tantra." ”

"Tantra?"

Lu Zheng didn't know much about religion, only knew that Tantra came from Tibet, and the most famous was yoga. He had also heard of the Tantric Mudra, but he only knew its name but did not know why.

"Brother Zheng, things don't seem to be as simple as imagined. ”

Under the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao, all the laws in the world withered, and the two worlds of Buddhism and Taoism were not spared. Taoism seems to have left only a method of hope, while Buddhism seems to have left some kind of special method for this first contact. 、

However, the strength is very weak, and it can only support the whole body. If there is no one to help, sooner or later the strength will be exhausted, and there will be no escape from drowning.

"Let's save it first. ”

……

In the evening, a bonfire is lit at a hidden promontory on the white sand beach. Lu Zheng stood on the seashore, looking indifferently at the sea in the distance.

Next to the campfire lay a man in a wetsuit, chest heaving, breathing evenly, seemingly asleep.

Jixiang added a handful of firewood to the bonfire, and then came to Lu Zheng's side, accompanied him quietly blowing the sea breeze, and sighed slightly after a long time: "Brother Zheng, don't you think today's incident is very strange?

Lu Zheng shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't you think life is very strange? From my succession to Longjun, to meeting you in Xixiu Mountain, to meeting Lao Huo, I have met many, many people. Isn't it all a coincidence? I now think it's not a coincidence, but a secret arrangement. ”

It is rumored that the gods can know the past and predict the future, and the Buddha can know three thousand years before and after with a smile.

Coincidental?

If it's really a coincidence.

So at first, Lu Zheng was able to buy the Crystal Palace at the stall, and he was able to activate the Crystal Palace smoothly. And in addition to inheriting the Dragon Monarch, directly incarnating into a real dragon is a coincidental thing.

You must know that Tang Scarlet Carp is much more diligent than him, and he has not been able to turn into a dragon after thousands of years of penance. And all he needed was a dragon scale. can easily incarnate into a real dragon, and it is the highest status of the golden dragon.

The dragon has five colors, corresponding to the five elements, which are divided into red dragon, white dragon, black dragon, blue dragon, and yellow dragon. Among them, the status of Huanglong and Canglong is the most respected. Dayu was called Longyu in ancient times, and it can turn into a yellow dragon. Emperor Yao was born because his mother was induced by the Yellow Dragon and became pregnant. Yellow represents the earth and is the mother of all souls. The Canglong is also called the green dragon, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the wood belongs to the east, and Huaxia is respected in the east, which is equivalent to the status of the Yellow Dragon.

However, Lu Zheng has always had a huge doubt in his heart.

That is Wang Jing'an, who is good at looking at qi and performing hexagrams, and once claimed that the green dragon can solve disasters when he goes to sea. If he's right. Then the dragon that Lu Zheng turned into should be the same as the green dragon.

However, Ao Ye, the third prince of the South China Sea, is from the South China Sea, and the south belongs to fire, so he should be a red dragon.

But in fact, his body is a yellow dragon, which belongs to the earth.

According to his speculation, it is very likely that the dragon source comes from water, so it is all wood. And not all of the veins of the South China Sea belong to fire, the nine sons of the dragon are different, and the nine brothers of the dragon great sage have different body colors, which is the proof.

Of course. In addition, there is another possibility, that is, Lu Zheng has three attributes: wood, fire, and earth.

The dragon scales left by Ao Ye have always been a mystery.

Lu Zheng asked himself a mortal, just because a piece of dragon scales can turn into a dragon is too child's play. Otherwise, there are so many dragon scales. Isn't there a real dragon everywhere in the world? This is obviously impossible.

The reason why he thought of this was because he began to feel that fate was not really unpredictable, and that there must be some unknown connection hidden in it, that he was destined to inherit the throne of the Dragon Monarch.

"Uh......"

A ** sounded behind him, interrupting Lu Zheng's thoughts. The man coughed twice and slowly sat up from the ground. After looking around blankly for a moment, he muttered, "What happened?"

He reacted for a while, only then did he see Lu Zheng's auspiciousness on the beach, and then looked at the swimsuit on his body, and suddenly remembered what happened before, and exclaimed: "Did you save me?"

Lu Zheng turned his head, looked at him quietly, and nodded slightly.

When the sea breeze blew, the man shivered and said, "It's cold." Then he stood up, rubbed his arms and feet, and said with gratitude on his face: "Thank you so much, I seemed to be diving just now, and then I didn't know anything." Thanks to you, I would have fed the fish. By the way, hello, my name is Li Ze. You are ......"

"Lu Zheng. ”

"Auspicious. ”

"Mr. Lu, Miss Ji. Thank you so much. Li Ze hurriedly bowed in thanks, then looked around and said, "By the way, what about my companion?"

When rescuing Li Ze, Lu Zheng had explored his companions, but they were still a little lucky, climbed into the speedboat before sunset, and called for help.

Ji Xiang shook his head and said, "We found you by the sea, and we didn't see your companions. ”

"Oh. Li Ze responded, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Thank you so much." ”

"Nothing. Lu Zheng came to the bonfire and refilled the firewood, and the light of the fire reflected on his face. Li Ze looked at him for a while, frowned slightly, and sat cross-legged in front of him, carefully looking at Lu Zheng while roasting the fire.

Lu Zheng didn't speak, and after a while, Li Ze suddenly said: "Mr. Lu, I feel that your appearance is very kind, just like ...... Well, like an old friend who hasn't been seen for a long time. ”

"Really?" Lu Zheng raised his head and looked at him with burning eyes.

Li Ze lowered his eyes, shook his head with a chuckle, and said, "I don't know if you believe it or not." Since I was a child, I have been different from ordinary people, and I often have some messy dreams. But these dreams seem to be very predictable. You must have felt that everything that was happening in front of you seemed to have been experienced in a dream. ”

Lu Zheng's heart moved slightly, this kind of foresightful dream should be related to the power contained in him.

"Really. Li Ze's face was solemn and said, "I used to think it was an illusion. But after waking up from several dreams, I wrote them down in my notes. Later, it really came true. But the dream is uncontrollable, and it's very vague, and I don't know what I'm going to dream about. ”

"You dreamed of me?"

"Not really. Li Ze scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Dream, you know." A lot of things are very vague, but the moment I see you, it is completely consistent with the dream. It's a strange feeling, like I dreamed that a typhoon would come. ”

"Typhoon?"

"Yes. Li Ze said with a solemn face: "I dreamed of a storm, but I can't tell what it is. It wasn't until I came to Kenting with a few companions and I checked the news that I learned that Typhoon Duke had formed, hit the Philippines, and began to advance towards the South China Sea. I realized that my dream was true, and this typhoon would definitely not advance towards Hainan as the experts said. ”

"Sounds like a prophet. Lu Zheng remained silent.

Ji Xiang came to Lu Zheng's side and sat down, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "Then do you have a hunch that you will drown?"

"Miss Ji, I know you're laughing at me. Li Ze smiled and said, "I'll tell you the truth, I really dreamed of it." And I dreamed that I saw an owl swimming in the water. Sounds ridiculous, right, I think it's ridiculous too. So while diving, I saw the scene in my dream, so I deliberately swam towards the reef. And guess what? I did see a bird, but a parrot. ”

Owl!

Lu Zheng's face began to change, when the owl entered the water, Ji Xiang cast an illusion on its mirage, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a macaw.

And Li Ze can actually see its true nature in his dreams.

If what he said was true, then today's coincidence was not a coincidence, but he took the initiative to send it to the door. (To be continued.) )