Chapter 6 Dawei Tianlong, the monk and the demon girl
Inside the rolling dark clouds, there is a little doll with red and green hair and green clothes, making a tide in the sea of clouds.
This is the blood-colored thumb-belly doll fished out from Su Sisi's body, wearing the green clothes on Chen Ping'an's body.
There is also a golden doll, which is hidden in the clouds.
After encountering the Sansheng Stone three months ago, Chen Donglai awakened the memory of his Sansheng III, and the ability of his previous life naturally recovered.
Since the Jedi Tiantong, Haotian has mastered the fate of all living beings in the Three Realms, which is another impact of that battle.
In the past, all living beings followed the Mandate of Heaven, the natural law of the Great Dao, which was always changing, and there were many uncertain existences.
Since the Jedi Tiantong, after the division of heaven and earth, Haotianzhang's fate, the fate of individual beings, can be said to be predestined, and it is recorded in the three books of heaven, earth and man.
And Chen Donglai is in charge of variables, fate is good and bad, good luck, luck is in hand, and calamity is difficult......
Chen Donglai can influence the fate of others, for example, if a person has bad luck, he will take away the bad luck, if a person is very angry, he will take away the bad luck, for example, if a person has a bloody disaster, he can take away the bloody disaster and let them all live a good life.
On the contrary, it can also be for those who have deep luck, plus the disaster of blood and light, someone wants to take the top prize, and he will be accepted by his literary spirit, so that he will repeatedly fail the exam, someone will be a big official, someone will be the emperor, and he can also make these existences unremarkable and become mediocre.
He is the biggest variable in the Three Realms, fighting against fate and Haotian unyieldingly.
As long as his identity is revealed, it will trigger a war in the Three Realms.
Chen Donglai in this state now, all the gods and Buddhas can't find him, let alone ordinary mortals, and they don't care about the doll making a tide in the clouds.
As soon as his mind moved, the dark clouds slowly parted, and below was ten thousand feet in the sky, he was in the clouds, looking down on the world, and had a bird's-eye view of the entire Sanjiang Mansion City.
Sanjiang City is the most prosperous commercial city in the Great Qianguo, with the reputation of "the fertile river, the sea and the land; the rare and strange gathered, and the merchants and merchants go hand in hand".
The city is prosperous in commerce and has a large population, with shops in the city, shops and liquor stores lined up one after another, and the four Qu and Eight Streets are full of traffic.
Seeing that the sky is dark, black clouds are pressing down on the city, thunder and lightning are flashing, and the heavy rain is about to fall, and the city is full of chickens and dogs......
Looking closer, Chen Dong looked at the living beings in the city, whether it was a peddler or a pawn, or a dignitary, even a dog, there was a cloud covering the head above his head, some large and some small, some thin and some thick, and the entire city was shrouded in various colors and countless colors.
Those different colors of misty qi can be said to be the luck of the human race, it can also be said to be the qi of red dust, and it can be said that the qi of human destiny and other human breath are gathered.
There is even a golden light shining in the city, which is the scene of a candidate's rising literary spirit, it seems that the champion of this subject is indeed likely to appear in Sanjiang.
Seeing the golden light, Chen Donglai's mind moved, and the golden baby turned into a Dao escape light and flew towards the golden light.
Chen Donglai stood from God's perspective, overlooking the world, controlling this world, and the situation at this time was quite mysterious.
"Babble!"
The red and green dolls flew downward, sweeping through the crowd, and Chen Donglai's thoughts followed, sweeping through the crowd like a gust of wind.
The people of Sanjiang City were all doing their own thing, and no one noticed that he was flying by.
The fat doll hurried to the front of a two-story restaurant, and there was a banner hanging on the side of the restaurant to show in the wind, and books often came to the tavern.
There were two big wooden wine barrels under the disguise, and when they went up the stairs, Chen Donglai saw Su Sisi, and the proprietress was looking up at the sky at this time, her eyes were a little gloomy, and her expression was tangled.
The fat doll was just circling around her, and Chen Donglai naturally couldn't let the bad luck haunt Su Sisi again, and said to the fat doll: "Go you!"
In his eyes, there was an invisible blood-colored red line on the top of Su Sisi's head, which connected the heavens and the earth, and the other end of the red line was where her bad luck was.
The fat doll received the order, and reluctantly flew away, heading out of the city, where the wind and rain were urgent.
As he thought of leaving the tavern, Su Sisi finally made up his mind and walked outside.
And the direction she went was the direction of the red line.
Outside Sanjiang City, in the middle of the Biluo River, the sky at this time was full of dark clouds, and there was a huge official ship on it.
There were ups and downs in the wind and rain, and there was a big hole in the deck, and the waters around the ship were full of casualties.
On the big ship, there is a middle-aged man who is majestic and dignified at a glance, organizing everyone to urgently rescue the big ship.
Jiangcheng originally had a clear sky, sudden rain, and the source was in front of him, and Chen Donglai had a hint of enlightenment.
On the big river, there is a monk standing, rising and falling with the waves, in the river in front of him, there is a big fish, the big fish jumped to catch up with the whale in the previous life, swung its tail, and the clouds in the sky were stirred, "Bald donkey, I have never been evil, I have practiced for thousands of years, I have never harmed a person, and I have done an evil thing." ”
"Hmph, the demon is not harmful, the demon is dead!"
The young monk was dressed in a robe, holding a Buddhist staff in his right hand and an iron bowl in his left hand, his eyes widened, and he jumped up, put away the scepter and iron bowl, put his hands together, and made a hand seal, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Kong!"
The big fish flicked its tail and collided with the Buddha's palm played by the monk, "Hmph! Demon girl, carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, I don't know how thick the sky is, see I accept you!"
With one palm, the sky and the earth change color, the wind and rain are more urgent, after all, the monk's mana is boundless, and the big fishtail can't set off the slightest wave.
Eventually, the big fish was put into the bowl by the monk's iron bowl.
At this moment, the red doll followed the red line and drilled into the top of the monk's bald head, enveloping him.
The monk didn't notice it, tread the water, crossed the river with a reed, turned around and left.
The direction of going is also the red line stretching all the way, in the direction where Sanjiang City is located, and walking without hurry.
After the monk left, the wind and rain in the sky and the turbulent river level calmed down, and the sunlight broke through the thick clouds again and shone down.
On the broken boat, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of sadness and a hint of murder, "My lord, let's take a small boat ashore, the official ship is about to sink." ”
The middle-aged man looked at the bald head, his expression was solemn, and he didn't say a word.
"Master, husband, madam......" There was another old butler, pulling the middle-aged man's clothes, and couldn't go on, so he could only pull him onto the boat and go ashore and say, "The boat is sinking." ”
Boom!
The middle-aged man clenched his fists, his nails embedded in the skin of his hands, leaving scarlet blood.
After a group of men rocked the boat ashore, he looked up at the place where the monk disappeared in the distance, it was Sanjiang City, he didn't want to disturb the place, but he didn't want to leave.
"Enter the city!"
One after another, people came out of the river, there were guards, and servants swam ashore, and there were twenty or thirty people following them.
Chen Donglai no longer pays attention to this side, Su Sisi is coming outside the city, and the monk is going to the city, and he is about to meet him.
When he cast his gaze, Su Sisi and the young monk were already standing face to face, on the empty grass, the two of them stood opposite each other, and the whirring wind blew, blowing the corners of Su Sisi's straight-collared placket with light green flowers painted with moon flowers.
The armpit of the jacket is open to the crotch, the waist is tied with a silk, the lower length is longer than the knee, and the gorgeous embellishment on the head is decorated, Su Sisi's expression is serious, and the charm is not reduced.
The monk's robe is fluttering, holding a Buddhist staff in his right hand, holding an iron bowl in his left hand, his eyebrows are full of compassion, but his mouth is full of evil spirit, "Demon girl, suffer death!"
But if you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting.
"Mage, dare you listen to me tell a story?"
Su Sisi faced the monk and was about to send out his mighty dragon, standing still, a little sad, that was for the sisters.
"Don't bewitch the crowd with gossip, watch me beat you back to your original form and take you in. ”
The monk couldn't listen to any story at all, so he grabbed the iron pot in his hand and tightened it, ready to collect the demon.