Chapter 1: The Unlucky Dragon
Legend has it that the temple has the protection of the dragon and is very effective, so the incense is very prosperous. Every day, countless tourists come to burn incense and worship Buddha!
Inside the temple there is a release pond with a dragon-shaped statue in it. The dragon statue is so vivid that some visitors swear that they notice the statue's eyes moving.
The old monk in the temple said: "This release pond existed before the construction of the Huacheng Zen Temple. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a Si Yu Divine Dragon who was beheaded here because he did not rain according to the instructions of the Emperor of Heaven. But this dragon was loved by the people because he did a lot of good things in favor of the local old surname during his lifetime, and after his death, many people spontaneously gathered together and begged God to give the dragon a chance to regenerate. Therefore, there is a god who built a release pond here, saying that if there are still people who petition the heavens after a thousand years, the soul of the divine dragon can be resurrected, and he will be an immortal class again!"
No one knows how many years the dragon-shaped statue in the release pond has survived, but every visitor who hears this legend wishes in their hearts that the dragon god can be resurrected again.
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The sky above the temple is perennially cloudy, and the shadow of a dragon is listening to the wishes of the pilgrims in an invisible place in the clouds.
It often emits some very meager dragon qi attached to the pilgrims' bodies, bringing good luck to the pilgrims and making their wishes come true.
An old woman in front of the Guanyin Buddha statue is praying sincerely and muttering a petition.
"O compassionate Avalokiteshvara, please bless and bless my son!"
"Bless my son to work hard and make progress in his studies!"
"Our Niu family has been passed down for three generations, and there is only this single seedling left. But my son is afraid of hardship, tiredness, loneliness and trouble. It's always only three minutes of heat to get things done, and when you have a problem, you just retreat!"
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"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! Another poor mother who wants her son to become a Chan. Let me see if this kid is still saved?"
The Divine Dragon Phantom moved its body in the clouds, focusing on a young man who was playing with a three-legged copper tripod next to him. A little bit of supernatural power knows the experience of this young man's life.
"What! Such a good musical talent was actually given up because of the monotony of learning, and he vowed to die no longer studying music!"
"No, such a good job was given up because of a reprimand from a superior. ......”
"Oh my God, what kind of nonsense is going on in this guy's head! No thought, no will, no matter how good luck he is, he can't do anything in this life. ”
"I'm going to go back to my statue and rest for a while. I will be able to resurrect in a few days, wahaha, and then I will be able to fly with a wide range of mountains and seas!"
The dragon's phantom tail swung back into his statue.
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"Oh my God! a bolt of lightning will kill me! I'm going to be annoyed by my old lady!"
Niu Chen held a small copper tripod in his left hand, covered his face with his right hand and escaped from the Daxiong Treasure Hall speechlessly.
Live a good life, ask for what god to worship, what Buddha!
Wouldn't it be nice to be an otaku who doesn't have to think about anything and do nothing?
If you don't have to worry about food or clothing, why do you have to let yourself suffer from sin!
Niu Chen held the copper tripod and whistled, and his body shook and came outside. suddenly saw his girlfriend Xiaojuan holding another young man to burn incense and worship the Buddha.
Who is it!
Who is this guy!
Why did Xiaojuan hold his hand and burn incense and worship the Buddha together!
Niu Chen immediately walked over angrily and said, "Xiaojuan!
"This is my fiancé Wei Yuhuang! We are about to get married, and we are asking Guanyin Niangniang for a child!"
"No, that's not true! You're lying to me, aren't you? We were fine last month. You love me, you love me, don't you?"
"What's the use of loving you? We've been in love for almost five years, and you haven't done anything serious, and you haven't attended a normal class for a week! What else do you have besides your flamboyant tongue and your self-righteousness and smugness? Do you want me to follow you for the rest of your life or raise you to be a soft rice man!"
"I'll change it! I'll change it, Xiaojuan! Please, don't leave me, okay?"
"How many times have you told me! It's been five years, it's been five years! I've finally found you an easy job as a civil servant through the back door, and you pat your ass and quit!"
"I, I'll change it!" Give me another chance!"
This is my fiancé Zhou Yuhuang and the general manager of Tiancheng Company, and we will get married next month. ”
"Woo......! Give me another chance, Xiaojuan! I will definitely change it, woo......"
Niu Chen suddenly knelt down towards Xiao Juan, hugged Xiao Juan's legs and cried bitterly.
"Mr. Long, we're all adults now, stop playing this boring trick. OK!”
"No, if you dare to leave me, I'll die for you!"
Xiao Juan's tone was so cold and ruthless, Niu Chen ran to the side of the release pool in a fit of anger, and stood on the barrage of the release pool to threaten death.
"Jump! Do you dare to look at it? You will be grinding for a long time to get an injection, and you will still have the courage to seek death!"
"I, I, I, I really jumped!"
"Jump, coward, if you dare, jump!"
Xiaojuan was furious, she didn't expect Niu Chen, this guy, to be like a woman, looking for death and life!
The railing of this release pond is less than a meter from the bottom of the water, and the water depth is only about 10 centimeters. Can such a small pool be used to kill itself?
"Me?"
Niu Chen can't get off the stage, but fortunately, the pool is shallow, even if he jumps, there will be nothing. His legs trembled, his eyes closed, and he jumped into the release pool.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, Niu Chen's head hit a big wound.
I'm a!
How did I jump so far so that I couldn't die and hit my head on the statue!
Niu Chen felt that his vitality was rapidly draining from the wound on his head, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.
When she was dying, she seemed to hear her girlfriend's cry, as if her fiancé was just her cousin, and she just wanted to stir up her fighting spirit.
But it's too late!
Oh my mother, this faucet is so hard!
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Even-drop God!
What kind of world is this!
It's not that I don't want to help this kid, it's that I really don't know how to help him!
Why should you give me such a miserable retribution!
In a few days, I will be able to resurrect and regain my divine position and travel above the Nine Heavens!
The dragon soul phantom roars in the sky!
It felt like its soul was caught in an endless black vortex, pulling it into a broken copper tripod.
It's just that it didn't help this young man, where is this little copper tripod going to smash himself!
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Niu Chen's blood splashed on the copper tripod and the dragon soul phantom at the same time, and a trace of mysterious blood suddenly stretched out from the copper tripod and tied up the dragon soul.
"No!! I don't want to be a soul, I don't want to think of this stinky boy as the master!"
The dragon soul phantom struggled hard, but everything was in vain, these few threads of blood with an irresistible force finally pulled the dragon soul phantom into the copper tripod, becoming a beautiful painting on the copper tripod.
"Which bastard is plotting against me! I curse you for not having a son!"
In the distant starry sky, a middle-aged man playing chess couldn't help but sneeze. He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is this, the curse level is so bad! I have become a god for three years and can still have a son?"
"Hehe, poor little dragon, you old boy has worked hard for thousands of years, and you old boy has been stuffed into a broken tripod to make a soul!" said a white-bearded old man playing chess opposite him.
"I'm doing this for its good! That world will give birth to a great creation, and if they can get that creation, we humans will have one more supreme being. ”
"But a stinky boy with such a scummy personality, how can he earn more than others?"
"Don't worry! I've been in charge of the throne for a whole century, and I'm an expert in grasping people's hearts. Trust me, that bastard is going to make an amazing difference!"
This majestic middle-aged man clings to a chess piece, smiling and smiling, and his eyes are full of confidence!
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In the distant Shenwu Continent, due to the existence of the great general Niu Shengli, known as the God of War, the Demon Cult Alliance in the West, the Thirteen Nations Alliance, and the Moon Worship Empire, the Moon Worship Empire, have not been at war for nearly a hundred years.
Without war, there would be no suffering, without war there would be no mass deaths, and without suffering and the torture of death, many people would not be devout in their religion!
Beneath the façade of peace lies the uneasiness of war, and a group of black-clad masked assassins are chasing and killing the general's only son, Niu Chen.
Shenwu Continent Moon Worship Empire, November 3, 9965 in the Shenwu calendar.
A golden-armored military general is flying away with a comatose fifteen-year-old boy in his arms, and his companions behind him are blowing themselves up one after another, defending their loyalty with their own lives!
"Hmph! want to run? Thousand Mountains Soul Lead, Thunder of Fate!"
In the distance, a magic master formed a cumbersome handprint on his hands, and then sent out a dark red thunderbolt with a finger towards the sky.
"Mystery! How could you be a little grandmaster who could use the Mystery Magic. The general will not let you go! The god of war burns blood, and he escapes with blood!"
The golden armor general shouted loudly, and his whole body was lit with blood-colored fire, and his flight speed exploded a hundredfold, and he flew out of everyone's sight in a flash.
"Hmph! The mystical magic can not be escaped by your desperate efforts! Under the thunder of fate, unless you can become a saint, hiding in the sky is a dead end!"
For the escape of the golden armor general, this magic master didn't care at all. A red light streaked across the sky, and the blood-colored thunder of death hit the stunned boy accurately.
However, the blood-colored thunder light also seemed to be mixed with a copper tripod.
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The blood-colored thunder of the Tribulation flashed, and the golden armor warrior immediately turned to ash, and then slammed into the young man's head.
A golden light lit up on the young man's body, slightly blocking the thunder of the Tribulation for a few seconds, and then there was a crisp sound, and the thunder of the Tribulation blasted a bloody hole in the young man's head.
"No, my son!"
A majestic old man suddenly appeared beside the young man and hugged the young man's body tightly. The divine power rolling above his hands continued to pour into the young man's body.
"Doom Sage, you think that if you comprehend a small mystery of fate, you will be able to pee on the old man's head. Die for me!"
A dragon-shaped golden light appeared in the old man's eyes, and it flashed away.
The dragon-shaped golden light flashed and immediately crossed the boundary of space, and the Divine Skill Grandmaster and his companions who were attacking the Golden Armor Martial General in the distance instantly turned to ash.
The dragon-shaped golden light flashed again, and a scream came from a hidden cave hundreds of thousands of miles away.
The Doom Sage, who was known as the first saint of the Shenwu Continent, whimpered for his life, and before he died, he said two words: 'God Man'.
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