"According to me, turn into a dragon, turn into a dragon, turn into a dragon, and if you don't succeed, you will be scared down, why not be a free fairy, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future. ”

Chen Long finally sighed with emotion, for Jiaolong's obsession with turning into a dragon, the idea is not so touching, not to mention Jiaolong, it is the real dragon dream, he has also done it.

"Who doesn't want to get away, but everyone can get it?"

The middle-aged water god of the sideburns was also a little emotional, the dragon genus pursued the dragon, which was a matter of course in their eyes.

This kind of thing is more like a biological instinct, but for Chen Long, it put forward another idea, you can't blindly pursue the goal, just do what you can do well at the moment, and the future is fixed.

On the contrary, there is a kind of self-knowledge that cultivates immortals, pays attention to everything, and the Tao is a natural idea.

It's not the devil's willingness, but it means that the goal can be there, but it can't be hung in the mouth all day long, and it is necessary to rely on a little heart to persevere, try to live the current life, do the most specific and boring practical things, don't look at the master and the low, is the attitude to deal with life.

In other words, follow the objective laws of life, and the Tao is natural.

"It's difficult, it's too mysterious, don't wait for Jin Dan to be idle, don't meet people to pass on the wonderful decision, empty words and dry tongue"

Chen Long didn't want to say more, every intelligent creature has its own values and worldview, that is, its own way, and the issue of ideology is the most difficult to achieve unity.

For example: Is it better to have salty tofu brain, or is it better to be sweet? tomato scrambled eggs with sugar? without sugar, with coriander?

Each has its own reason, but in essence, it is also a personal way, not an outsider.

After flickering two sentences of mysterious and mysterious things, the water god of Biluo River seemed to be less wary, feeling that Chen Long was not speculative for more than half a sentence, and he was mainly tired, turning into a dragon is the lifelong pursuit of dragon divine creatures, but in Long Chen's opinion, it is not worth mentioning, "I don't know little brother, can you cut your love?" Resell the scroll in your hand to me?"

The words of the water god made Chen Long feel the scroll in his hand vibrate slightly, "It's hard to buy, I like it." Not sold. Slightly soothing the scroll in his hand, I don't know what the water god of the Biluo River is doing.

It's too late, it's fast, the water god of Biluo River turned over in his hand, the golden light flashed, and a plate of gold appeared in his hand.

Grunt!

When the real gold is placed in front of you, and it is a hundred taels of gold ingots, a total of ten ingots and a thousand taels of gold ingots are placed in front of you, what choice will you have?

What choice do others have, Chen Long doesn't know, his choice is to swallow his saliva first, it's really not the first time he's seen so much gold, and he's seen a lot of pictures of the vault.

After his eyes were almost blinded, Long Chen, with the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, cared about the water god of the Biluo River, "Hey, Uncle Beard, your trick has become really powerful, show me again, the daughter is in your hand, are you heavy, do you want me to help you hold it?"

One tael is equivalent to more than 16 grams in later generations, 1,000 taels of gold, that is, there are more than 30 catties, and it is very heavy when it is lifted by ordinary people.

"Can I buy a daughter?"

The water god of Biluo River held the gold ingots lightly, and asked Chen Long again, as if he was smiling.

"I can't buy it, I can't sell it, I can't buy it, I don't sell it. ”

Chen Long didn't even think about it, what is a thousand taels of gold compared to the immortal pen?

Immortal fate is in front of him, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold, no matter what thoughts the Biluo River Water God has, Chen Long will not give him a chance to achieve it.

"Look at it again, this treasure, can it be exchanged?"

Biluojiang Water God turned over again in his hand, and he was not angry at Chen Long's performance, a white dragon scale appeared in his hand, and the colorful brilliance bloomed in the morning light, shining, dazzling, the dragon scales were natural, the edges were smooth and round, and they glowed with soft fluorescence in the shimmer.

"Dragons, dragon scales?"

When Long Chen saw the dragon scales in the hands of the water god of the Biluo River, he took a few steps back, with a surprised look on his face, if he wanted to comment on his acting skills this time, he could give five stars, "You, you are the strongman with strong spears and dragon scales?"

To make up for what ordinary people would say, it has to be a ten-star performing art, referred to as the actor level.

"Yes, I'll ask you, exchangeable?"

The water god of Biluo River suddenly said again, he had inadvertently discovered the dragon qi and wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Jiaolong, but at this time, it seemed that the painting of the dragon was bound to be obtained, and he didn't know what he had in mind.

Chen Long naturally didn't know what Bi Luojiang was doing inexplicably, what he wanted to do, could it be that he had already discovered the clues, first used his daughter to dazzle his eyes, messed with his heart, and now used dragon scales to trick him, trying to get Bai Jiao's whereabouts?

The moment he saw the dragon scales appear, Long Chen knew that the rangers with corpses on the cold mountain were all under the hands of the water god of the Biluo River, and the rangers who obtained the dragon scales vomited blood and died, and they were also the hands of the water god.

The eyes are blazing, and the eyes of the law look at it, but there is a lot of anger on the body of the water god of the Biluo River, and it is obvious that he has done a lot of murder cases in his hands.

No wonder Bai Jiao would think that his parents were harmed by the water god of the Biluo River, and the middle-aged man in front of him was not a good person.

Listening to his question, no matter what the other party thought in his heart, whether he wanted to get the dragon painting when he saw Hunting Xinxi, or wanted to deceive Chen Long about Bai Jiao, for Chen Long, at this time, the water god was in person, which was tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, and it was dangerous.

Grunt!

Chen Long swallowed his saliva, if this question is not answered well, I am afraid it will kill people.

The water god of the Biluo River came up angrily, and he was blinded for a while, and the murderous machine was awe-inspiring, and he would draw a dragon with a killer gun.

"You have a treasure and want to exchange it for me, but don't you think it's strange that I can get this painting?"

Chen Long made a fool of himself, his eyes glanced into the distance, and he thought of a way to escape, thirty-six plans to go, although the hard wave was very good, but the strength did not allow it.

"Why?"

The water god of Biluo River looked left and right, no matter how he looked at Chen Long, he was an ordinary person, and when he asked, he was also curious.

"I naturally have another treasure, this bearded uncle, please come with me to the workshop. ”

Chen Long laughed, I'm not afraid that you will ask, I am afraid that you will not ask, and after speaking, he doesn't care whether the water god of Biluo River comes or not, he will go first, and he will pick up a stone along the way.

As soon as he entered the corner of the door, Chen Long played a nursing painter, painted the door with all his might, and after the painting was finished, he did not forget to stretch out his head and call the water god of the Biluo River, "Uncle Beard, I have a treasure to show you, come quickly." ”

After speaking, the spirit in his body surged, and he used the method of painting the door to escape, the door opened, and the half-hidden door was not fully opened, Chen Long had already drilled in, smeared oil under his feet, and went first as fast as possible, he couldn't afford to provoke it, and he could afford to hide.

The water god of Biluo River originally didn't care about an ordinary person at all, no matter how he looked at Chen Long, he was not much different from an ignorant teenager.

When the sense of inspiration burst out, he flashed and chased after him, but a door slowly closed, and finally disappeared in front of his eyes with a bang.

"Huh?!"

For a while, the water god of Biluo River was a little stunned, he didn't expect ordinary people to know spells, and the spell of painting the door and running away was not too mysterious, but now it seemed to be running away for him, and then, a thought flashed in his mind, "Pretend to be stupid?"

Who is the fool? The answer is self-evident, he seems to have been tricked.