Chapter Eighty-Seven: Is This a Lack of Fame?
Winter solstice, early in the morning.
Upper reaches of the Shuanglong River.
Bang!
The surface of the river exploded, and Yi Bai's hideous body poked out of the water and looked around.
Airplanes!
On the shore upstream, the dazzling golden light shimmers, making it unusually conspicuous in the dark night.
Yi Bai looked at it intently.
A god man stood in the golden light, in a big red robe, with a beard and a terrifying momentum.
It was his friend, Zhao Lingguan.
"Zhao Lingguan!"
Yi Bai spoke.
I was very happy to see my old friend.
"Dragonseed...... Now it's time to call the Dragon King! You are amazing, half a year, from a dragon to a Jiao! ”
When Zhao Lingguan saw Yi Bai's body, he was shocked for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
I'm glad that I'm a good student.
"If you get the fate, how did the spirit officer arrive? Today's winter solstice, such leisure. ”
Yi Bai said.
"Take a break in your busy life, Long Jun, and come with me to the old house in the mountains and have a drink!"
Zhao Lingguan said with a smile.
"You can't do it."
Yibai agreed.
He immediately followed Zhao Lingguan to the mountains outside the river.
……
Soon.
Yi Bai and Zhao Lingguan re-entered the old house in the mountain.
Zhao Lingguan saw that the courtyard was full of dust, he opened his mouth and blew gently, the breeze swept through, and the courtyard was clean.
He stretched out his hand to a stone table and made a move, and dishes, drinks, melons and fruits appeared.
"Dragon-kun! Please! ”
Zhao Lingguan beckoned.
He turned his head and saw Yi Bai's huge body.
The courtyard is hard to accommodate.
"I didn't think about the body of the dragon monarch."
Zhao Lingguan frowned and thought for a long time.
He told Yi Bai not to resist and reach out a little more in the air.
A golden light submerged into Yi Baijiao's body.
Ipberton feels wonderful.
He had an idea that he could control the size of the body.
It's not the first time I've experienced such wonders.
When he left the deep pool at the foot of Dayin Mountain and went to the banquet to marry Hu Xian, Hu Xian also took out the mud pills, and eating them also had this effect.
Yi Bai's heart moved.
'Get smaller! ’
Yi Baijiao's body shrank rapidly.
Soon, the huge body shrank to more than two meters long.
Yi Bai twisted his body and climbed up to the stone table.
"It's bothering the spiritual officer."
Yi Bai thanked him.
"Why did Long Jun say this? Please drink! ”
Zhao Lingguan laughed, raised his wine glass, and drank it all.
Yi Bai admired in his heart, the spirit officer was still the spirit official, as heroic as ever.
Without hesitation, he raised his glass with his claws and drank the wine.
The wine is mellow with a hint of incense.
"I am grateful that the spirit officer came to me whenever he had free time, but I also ask the spirit officer not to make a mistake because of me."
Yibo admonished.
He had heard a lot of stories before, and the gods made mistakes and were demoted to mortals.
He didn't want his friend to be convicted of drinking.
"Don't worry, don't tell you, today's winter solstice, my task is to clean up the demons east of the Shuanglong River after the incense conference, and now there is still time before the incense conference, so you can rest assured."
Zhao Lingguan replied with a smile.
"That's very good."
Yibai rest assured.
"Long Jun must not escape, this table has never run out of wine, you and I can't leave."
Zhao Lingguan pulled Yi Bai to drink again.
Yibai will not refuse to drink with him.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
The sky was dark.
Zhao Lingguan was full of interest, stood up and made a gesture with his palm, and the leftovers on the table suddenly disappeared, he laughed and said: "It's better to drink comfortably with Long Jun and drink with other spirit officials, it's not the right taste, it's not the right taste!" ”
"Thanks to the love of the spirit officer, the spirit officer does not dislike it, then you and I can drink together at leisure!"
Yibai is also very happy.
"It's just that I need an order to go to the Nether, it's not beautiful!"
Zhao Lingguan was unhappy.
"Why do you say this, if you drink together every day, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
Yi Bai replied with a smile.
"Long Jun is right."
Zhao Lingguan nodded and said with a smile.
After he finished speaking, he looked around to make sure that there was no one around, and then spoke to Yi Bai in a low voice, and said: "Long Jun, the twelve branches I told you in the past will start to be selected after the winter solstice, this matter is my mistake, I never wanted to be selected so quickly, I wanted to persuade Long Jun to give up, but now that Long Jun has become a Jiao, you can fight!" ”
Mention of the Twelve Branches.
Yi Bai was in high spirits and his heart was hot, he had been waiting for twelve campaigns for a long time.
"Lingguan, the twelve-branch campaign started after the winter solstice, and I already know it from a friend in the city, but I don't know the specific thing."
Yi Bai spoke.
"I don't know the specifics, the Emperor of Heaven will not tell this matter, but I heard that the Emperor of Heaven has sent a god general to observe the merits and fame of the great demons in various places, merit and fame may be the key, and the Dragon Monarch needs to be prepared."
Zhao Lingguan replied.
"Fame?"
Yi Bai knew that he had merit, but he didn't know how much.
He didn't know how to be enough for fame.
"Spirit officer, what level of fame is required?"
Yibai asked again.
"Longjun, how can I know this."
Zhao Lingguan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"If that's the case, Lingguan, I'm afraid I won't have enough fame."
Yi Bai said.
Zhao Lingguan sighed in his heart, if this is the case, it is not easy to fight for the twelve, but he didn't say anything, he wanted to comfort Yi Bai.
But before he could speak, suddenly, as if he felt something, he looked out of the old house in the mountains.
Wisps of green smoke drifted from outside, condensing but not dissipating.
Incense?
Zhao Lingguan was puzzled, how could there be incense to find here, he usually entered the Lingguan Palace to collect incense, and it was the first time that the incense was found.
Although he was puzzled, he still planned to accept the incense first.
Zhao Lingguan stretched out his hand to touch the incense, but saw that the incense was like mist and could not touch it.
This......
Not his incense?
Zhao Lingguan was stunned for a while.
The next moment.
Whoa!
Outside the old house in the mountain, wisps of green smoke seemed to find a target, gathered in one place, and merged into the old house.
From a distance, a large area of green smoke gathers together, like a dream, and the strong smell of incense fills the old house.
A large amount of green smoke and incense fluttered for a while and landed at Yi Bai's place.
Yi Bai was stunned.
Zhao Lingguan's eyes widened.
The green smoke of the owl lingered outside Yi Baijiao's body.
Yi Bai looked at such a huge incense, and wondered in his heart, where did such a huge incense come from to find him.
He was puzzled.
The owl and the green smoke gathered in one place, forming a vague image of a picture scroll.
The picture scroll is like a mirror.
I saw that in the Qingyan picture scroll, headed by Wang Wenzhi, tens of thousands of villagers participated in the sacrifice.
In front of the altar, seven or eight sacrificial tables are placed, which are covered with scarlet cloth, sacrifices, pasta, fragrant flowers, and sacrificial objects.
Wang Wenzhi held the sacrificial text in his hand, shook his head, and read out in a depressed voice: "On the twenty-seventh day of the winter month of Tianyun, this is the winter solstice, and the county ordered Wang Wenzhi and the villagers of the four counties to sacrifice in front of the dragon king of Shuanglongjiang with the ritual of sacrifice and sacrifice: 'Woohoo! The dragon monarch, the god is mighty, protects me and protects me, the spirit is endless, and the kindness is immeasurable...... May the dragon always be with us, bless us, and keep us peaceful', and may the dragon always be with us......"
The sound of the ritual seems to have magical power, which makes the listener's heart feel refreshed.
Yi Bai knew that the four counties once again sacrificed him.
He thought for a while and knew that it was most likely Wang Wenzhi who got the gold and silver from Zhang Cheng's department.
But if you get gold and silver, you won't have such a great sacrifice.
Yi Bai secretly wasted in his heart, and he raised his head to look at Zhao Lingguan.
"Long Jun, do you call this a lack of prestige?"
Zhao Lingguan was silent for a long time and said......