Chapter Thirty-Nine: What He Did, Why Can't I?

Today's Heavenly Court is not the master of the immortal realm that commands the Three Realms and determines the Five Elements in the future.

The three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods have not yet returned to their thrones, and except for the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, they are rarely powerful.

Even so, there is still no shortage of pomp and circumstance, and every time you win, there will be peach elixir, dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

The dragons of the four seas are very aggrieved, but they are helpless.

Who makes you weak, and who does not eat you?

As the co-leader of the dragon clan in the world, the Dragon King of the East China Sea is naturally resentful, but what can he do?

He naturally thought about letting the Four Seas Dragon Clan worship under the sect of the two sects of Interpretation and Interception, so as to deter the Heavenly Court.

But the problem is that the exposition of the sect and the acceptance of disciples pay attention to the root nature, and among the disciples of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, there is only such a dragon as Huanglong Zhenren, and he is the least favored.

Worship the sect, but there are too many disciples and grandchildren, even if you are really included in the door wall, who will take you seriously?

Besides, most of the immortals of the sect are in the East China Sea, and they don't come to fight the autumn breeze on weekdays.

If you really become a family, wouldn't you act more freely?

Within a few years, the dragon clan would lose all of its wealth.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is very helpless, and the dragon sons and grandsons are even more helpless.

No matter how you say these dragon sons and grandsons, they are all the second or even third generations of immortals, how come they have been mixed for so many years, and they can't even touch the threshold of the realm of immortals?

The three most famous religions in the world, expounding the teachings, intercepting the teachings, and the Western teachings, all have the same root and origin.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother also listened to the training under the Hongjun ancestor in the past.

There is a famous overhaul in the wilderness, who hasn't been to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon in the past?

If you don't worship under these three sects, and you don't have a powerful master, you will naturally not be able to get the Fa-rectification.

Dragon Heritage, you say? If the inheritance is complete, why is only one of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas a Golden Immortal?

If the saint does not go to the outer heavens, the dragon will always be a marginal character.

Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King, is very melancholy at the moment, he has practiced for hundreds of years, but he is still a scattered immortal.

There are a lot of powerful magic weapons in the Dragon Palace, but his cultivation is too low, how dare he take the treasure to swagger through the market?

Ao Bing didn't dare to go out casually on weekdays, for fear that someone would draw dragon tendons to refine treasures.

The East China Sea has not been very peaceful recently, and he heard from the Dragon King that there is a scattered immortal in the East China Sea named Lu Shen, who takes pleasure in asking questions and fighting methods every day, and disturbs the sect and disputes.

A few months ago, I don't know which master came to the East China Sea to take hundreds of miles of seawater, and I heard that he also moved the side peaks of Wuyue.

The dragon king was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he had long told him not to go out of the East China Sea.

But he was restless, so he led a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to patrol the sea with Yaksha.

Naturally, he was not stupid enough to go further east, where the immortals were scattered all over the place, but took his men to patrol the places close to the seashore.

Ao Bing appeared as a white dragon and swam towards the sea.

His sight and ears in the sea are far better than those on land, and even at a depth of ten feet at the bottom of the sea, he can clearly hear the conversation of the people on the seashore.

"Today is a sunny day, but it's a good time to go to sea."

"We can't guess the thoughts of the Dragon King, but at the moment it is calm, but maybe it will be a storm just out to sea."

Ao Bing was accustomed to seeing fishermen, so he stopped listening to the conversation between the two of them, and turned to the mouth of a large river.

In the upper reaches of the river, there is an old stone bridge with iron swords, and several women are beating their clothes under the bridge.

"Have you heard, the son of Li Jing, the chief soldier of Chentangguan, is a monster."

"It is said that his wife was pregnant for three years and six months and gave birth to a ball of meat."

"I've seen his son, who is now a month old, but he looks like a child of five or six years old, and he can talk and walk, which is very scary."

"You mothers-in-law don't wash your clothes well, you know how to chew the root of your tongue, and you're not afraid of causing trouble?

My uncle is on an errand in the General Military Mansion, can I still not know about this?

The third son is not a monster, but is born sacred, and on the day he was born, a master came to collect apprentices. ”

Ao Bing sneered when he heard this, but let out a dragon groan, and all the offshore fish and shrimp he provoked retreated.

Li Jing learned Taoism from West Kunlun, and soon after going down the mountain, he became the chief soldier of Chentangguan, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea knew his identity as a Taoist gate, and happened to be a neighbor, so he turned it in.

Ao Bing had long known that Li Jing's first two sons had worshiped under the sect of exposition, and he was not less envious back then.

Mrs. Li Jing was pregnant for three years and six months, which is not a secret in Chentangguan.

Mortals only think that the fetus in the womb is a demon, but the immortal Dao can guess that it is the reincarnation of the fairy.

"God treats my dragon clan unfairly, explain the sect people, Jin Zha does it, Mu Zha does it, Shui Zha does it, how can I Ao Bing not do it?"

Ao Bing had been depressed for a long time, and he was jealous at the moment, so he muttered softly.

He didn't care what the name of Li Jing's third son was, he just gave him the name Shuizha according to the order of the five elements.

"If this is the case, aren't your two brothers called Ao Jia and Ao Yi?"

It was a gentle and mellow sound, but it should not appear abruptly at the bottom of the sea, let alone linger in the ears of a dragon.

Ao Bing shook his tail and looked at the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who followed him, but they didn't react to the voice.

"Let's go back to the palace first, and I'll go back after a while."

Ao Bingqiang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and ordered the shrimp soldiers and crabs to leave.

He was jealous just now, and although he was muttering to himself, he was also suspected of arguing and explaining the teachings.

If the person who spoke out was really an immortal, he was destined to suffer some hardships today, and if he met someone with a violent temperament, he might have to die.

That's why he let his entourage go back to the palace, if he didn't go back today, the dragon king would naturally know that he had encountered a hard stubble, and if he happened to be in a hurry, he might be able to collect a whole corpse.

Ao Bing waited for all the shrimp soldiers and crabs to leave, and then turned into a human body and bowed down and hugged his fists.

"I don't know which senior is here, please show up."

"Come up to heaven, and the poor way is not in the sea."

Ao Bing was a little hesitant when he heard this, although he said that he was trapped in the shallows, but this shallow talk was in the sea after all.

Once the dragon genus leaves the sea, the lethality will inevitably be reduced.

But when I think about it, since this person can reach his ears without a trace, it is only easy to kill him.

He gritted his teeth and turned into a streamer and escaped out of the sea, straight into the sky.

Yun Zhongzi carried a long sword on his back, whisked the dust in his hand, and wore a snow-white robe that moved with the wind, and he really had the air of dust.

Beside him, there stood a child with clear eyebrows, forty-nine flying swords constantly shuttling, carving the clouds and mist into a lifelike white dragon.

Ao Bing came to the clouds and saw the two of them, especially the child.

Could it be that he has met the right master? Could it be that this child is Li Jing's third son? No wonder this person will spread the word to me, and it will be bitter and bitter.

Ao Bing mistook Lei Zhenzi for Nezha, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he only hated himself for talking too much.

"Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, has seen his predecessors."

Ao Bing saluted, not daring to raise his head.

On the same day, Yun Zhongzi borrowed the eight or nine Xuangong changes to visit the East China Sea in the name of Wu Daodao, and now the two meet again, but they don't know each other.

"Poor Dao asks you, how can you be a sect expounder?"

Yun Zhongzi suddenly looked to the north and smiled slightly.