13 The Seventy-Second Story II
Yeqing pointed at the pond at random, and the carp that had originally gathered near the little vine spirit and waited for an opportunity to bite its roots scattered and fled, and some of them were bold enough to turn back, but they could no longer get close to the distance within ten zhang of the little vine spirit.
Hearing the red-clothed god king call him, he didn't seem to mean to be contemptuous, Changyan thought for a while, and walked out from behind the stone statue with his hands in his hands.
When Yeqing approached, he bowed respectfully and said, "The Divine Monarch is fine." ”
Yeqing turned her head, and when she smiled, her eyes became crescent moons, looking very amiable, and she said gently: "Little boy doesn't have to be so polite. I'm Yeqing of Jiuxiao Mengze, this one is, eh, why is it gone?"
She raised her eyes and looked around, but she didn't see Lingyi's shadow, so she said: "There is another friend, who is the ancient god of war, Gongzi Lingyi, you must have seen it in the book." ”
Chang Cheng squinted his eyes and thought about it for a while, he had naturally heard of the names of the Dream God Yeqing and Gongzi Lingyi, these two were ancient spirits, with a respected status, and they rarely walked around the gods and monarchs in the heavenly realm, and they had always only stayed in Jiuxiao Mengze or traveled to the mortal world.
For the first time in three thousand years, Changyan has seen the deity, and it is really exactly the same as what is written on the "Ancient Gods and Demons" of the Heavenly Realm Immortal Hand!
Dressed in red, he is easy-going, and his smile is unparalleled in the fairy world.
What flattered him even more was that in addition to his mother and Xiao Tengling, Yeqing was the first god monarch to treat him so kindly.
No, no, Emperor Fuxi treated him very well, but he was just a baby at that time, ignorant, and he only remembered that Emperor Fuxi's palms were very warm.
"The Yeqing Ship is fine. He came back to his senses and quickly added.
Yeqing motioned for him to sit down next to the golden jade chessboard by the Yao Pond, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the two-colored amber chess pieces were already laid out.
"Do you know how to play chess?" asked Yeqing.
"I know a little bit about the skin, I haven't dared to ask the gods for advice in the past, I'm afraid it will disappoint the Yeqing Wheel. ”
"It doesn't matter, Ling Yi's chess skills are not necessarily better than yours, not to mention that his chess skills are even worse. You play blue, I play red. ”
Chang Cheng is a real young man, not modest, and a little embarrassed for a while.
Ye Qing couldn't help but smile when he looked at his anxious appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks: "Do you really want to win?"
"It's not that I want to win, it's just that I finally got a friend to play against me, and I don't want to make this game boring for my own reasons. ”
"You mean, when I'm a friend?" Yeqing burst out laughing.
"Yeqing Dalun treats me very kindly, and I am a friend of Dalun. In my heart, this is true, but it is not necessary that the big wheel will treat me as a friend. ”
"Your words are interesting, like-minded friends, comrades are friends, and the word friend is mutual. If I am not your friend, how can you and I be friends?"
"The big wheel has its own big wheel. But I think, like Xuan'er. In the past, I only had one friend, the little vine spirit under this Yao Pond, she had not yet cultivated the Dao, and she could not speak, but in the past three thousand years, she has always been with me, even if the carp bullied her, she has grown tenaciously and never given up, so she has given me great faith. She saved me in this barren life, and therefore, although I could not know her thoughts, I regarded her as my friend. ”
Changyana spoke with a look like his mother, his chin raised slightly, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.
Yeqing smiled faintly and said, "Little boy, I am very grateful to you for treating me as a friend." Friends are very precious beings, and I hope that the little god can have this preciousness for a long time. ”
Chang Cheng lowered his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously roamed the chessboard.
He was in a trance for a long time, and Fang raised his head and said: "The blessing of the Yeqing Great Wheel has been remembered by Changyana in his heart, but for a long time, Changyana is afraid that he will not have this blessing." ”