Chapter 207: Conscientiously Spread the Rain
In order to avoid accidents, Zhong Zhengyuan also took Chen Changsheng to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Tianji Mountain and took out a few books related to the Divine Mind Body.
Chen Changsheng wanted to borrow it, but Zhong Zhengyuan said that he had given it to him.
He wasn't embarrassed, so he reluctantly accepted it.
After that, Chen Changsheng didn't stay in Tianji Mountain for long, saying that he was looking for materials, and he didn't want to delay too long, because Chen Changsheng had a premonition that his death was approaching, and it was best to refine the incarnation outside his body before he died.
Zhong Zhengyuan looked at Mr. Tsing Yi who was far away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"We'll have to wait ......"
Zhong Zhengyuan shook his head and sighed, but when he turned his head, he saw the dust behind him.
Dust Daoqiu smiled and said, "Senior brother miscalculated." ”
"How can this catastrophe be so good, it's just a matter of waiting a little longer."
"Yes."
Dust Daoqiu nodded, and then said, "If it is him, it must be him." ”
After Chen Changsheng left Tianji Mountain with a few classics, he headed towards the mortal world.
He was looking for materials, and the materials for refining the incarnation outside the body were not trivial, and such things were not necessarily easy to find.
"There should be a lot of good things in the old dragon king......"
Chen Changsheng also guessed, but it should be eight or nine without leaving ten, the dragon palace at the bottom of the river is so magnificent, and the old dragon king must also be a big family.
Maybe you can trick him out of the treasure of refining the incarnation outside the body.
……
For several days in a row, it rained heavily on the Tongtian River.
It rained for nine days in a row, and the river water rose, flooding the fields and mulberries by the river, and there was a strong wind on the river, and the water of the Tongtian River was also surging with the strong wind.
"When is this rain a head......
The fisherman's eyes were long, and after a few days of rest, his face could not help but become melancholy.
Those of them who live on the river all depend on God to eat, and now they can't fish, that is, they have cut off their livelihood, which is really difficult.
On the teahouse on the bank of the river, there is an old man looking at the wind and rain on the river.
There was a pot of wine on the table, and the old man was dressed in a brocade robe, although his old eyes were particularly resolute.
The old man listened to the fisherman's murmur and said, "It is useless for you to look here, you might as well find something else to do." ”
The fisherman smiled helplessly and said, "Old man, all my skills come from the river, and there is no other place to accommodate me." ”
"There's always the strength to do it." The old man said.
The fisherman sighed and said, "Although he is powerful, if he is compared with those men who really do the work, he is still far behind, and he can't compete with them." ”
The old man fell silent and said no more.
The fisherman smiled kindly and said: "The old man has an extraordinary family background at a glance, and he has never seen the suffering of this world, and he says that he is divided into nine streams, and I can't wait for the fisherman who enters the stream, all rely on the river water to eat, and the difficulties are only known to us." ”
The old man's face was calm, and he nodded: "The words are good." ”
When the fisherman saw that the rain did not stop, he did not wait.
"Goodbye, old man."
The old man nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the rippling surface of the river.
This rain is going to fall from the sky.
No one can stop it!
Just as he was thinking about it, a figure suddenly walked towards the old man.
The old man looked up and saw a green shirt coming to him.
Chen Changsheng looked at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "Long Jun don't come to harm." ”
The old dragon king glanced at him, and then said with a smile: "Didn't Mr. Chen come to thank the old man?" ”
"Thanks?"
Chen Changsheng sat down and asked, "Thank you for what?" ”
The old dragon king paused for a moment and said, "Mr. Chen doesn't admit it, but it's too much." ”
Chen Changsheng listened to his words, and couldn't help but be stunned again.
"What Long Jun said was in the clouds, and Chen didn't understand it very well."
"The matter of Yunfu, the old man has helped you out, why didn't Mr. Chen recognize it in a blink of an eye."
"Yunfu? Qingyuan Cloud Mansion? ”
Chen Changsheng immediately raised his finger and calculated.
After a while, he understood.
"I see......"
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly: "Chen didn't know about this before, how could Chen shirk Long Jun's affection." ”
The old dragon king frowned when he heard this, and said, "You really don't know? ”
"I don't know." Chen Changsheng said.
The old dragon king touched his chin and said, "It's really strange, you don't even know about this, so why is Zhao Yuqing here?" Mr. Chen seems to be very familiar with Zhao Yuqing. ”
Chen Changsheng was also a little surprised by this.
Why Zhao Yuqing went was really unthinkable to him.
Is it all because of the previous master-apprentice relationship?
But Mr. Chen didn't fully understand what had happened before, and he didn't have an answer after thinking about it.
"Maybe it's just to have a good time." Chen Changsheng said.
The old dragon king smiled: "Then this cloud mansion is really miserable. ”
He suddenly came back to his senses, the smile on his face faded, and said, "In this way, Mr. Chen is not here to thank you?" ”
"Now that I know, isn't it?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
The old dragon king glanced at him and his eyes widened.
The so-called not afraid of thieves stealing, afraid of thieves.
Since Chen Changsheng has found him, there must be something wrong.
The old dragon king waved his hand and said, "You just say it directly, the old man doesn't like grinding and chirping." ”
"Then I'll say it."
"Say."
"I heard that there are many treasures hidden in the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river......
The old dragon king paused for a moment and said quietly, "Where did Mr. Chen hear about it?" ”
"Someone told Chen." Chen Changsheng said.
"Nonsense."
The old dragon king said: "The old man is conscientious and conscientious to spread the rain and bless the world with good weather and rain, where is the kung fu to search for treasures, who said it, the old man is looking for him!" ”
Chen Changsheng looked at him stunned.
The old dragon king said such righteous and awe-inspiring words, which really made people feel a little unbelievable.
Chen Changsheng's eyes looked at the heavy rain on the river, and said, "The rain on the river has been raining for a while......
The old dragon king paused for a moment, calmed down and said, "You can't blame the old man. ”
"Now the Great Xiang Emperor Zhao Zhen is said to be brave, but he is rarely tolerant of the affairs of the world, and the Xiang people and the Jing people are incompatible, resulting in the displacement of innocent people and refugees everywhere."
"And that Zhao Zhen not only did not rectify it, but wielded a butcher's knife and killed a lot of evil, he is the emperor of the people, every move is related to the fortune of the country, and there are many evils, so naturally there will be a catastrophe."
"This water catastrophe is the will of heaven to kill the fortune of the country."
The old dragon king said: "This matter is not to blame on the old man's head. ”
Chen Changsheng pondered for a moment after hearing this.
He looked at the waves rising on the river and was stunned.
"Is that the case......"
Chen Changsheng slowly came back to his senses and asked again: "How many people will die?" ”
The old dragon king thought for a moment and said, "This is not clear, at least it is counted in tens of thousands." “
"I remember one year as well."
"That time, there were probably nearly 40,000 deaths, and as for the displaced people, there were hundreds of thousands."