There are stars in the sky, and there are rivers of lights on the earth.

The empty dust woke up, and he was still sitting on the bank of the river.

The night breeze rises, and the wicker rises.

The river waves were blown up, and the lotus lanterns of the river were disturbed.

Jiangting City is still lively, the stage in the distance is still singing, and the noodles sold on the street are still exuding the smell of heat.

No one noticed that the gods of Jiangzhou were carrying lanterns to attract spirits at night, and they didn't notice the turmoil in the City God Temple just now.

When the Taoist got up, he saw only a donkey general lying beside him, and the donkey was hiding in the fat of his belly with his hands, staring at the river with his hands, looking as if he was going to catch a few fish from the river to eat.

"What about the two of them?" the Taoist asked.

As soon as the donkey general heard that Yun Jun and Qinglong Tongzi were angry, he said indignantly.

"The cloud demon went to the theater. ”

The donkey's face was already wrinkled together with anger, and the nose was already spewing out not white gas, but flames.

"I brought three thousand taels and said that I wanted to cheer for the most popular corner today. “

"Master, it's three thousand taels!"

"This cloud demon has changed!"

"Corrupt, depraved, shameless. ”

General Donkey added one word after another to Yun Jun, but what appeared in his eyes was not reprimand, but deep envy.

It is not corruption and depravity that is hateful, but it is not it that is corrupt and degenerate.

"Qinglong Tong'er also went to the play?" "The Taoist doesn't remember that Qinglong Tongzi also likes to join in the fun.

The donkey general also didn't give the Qinglong boy a good look: "If you say that you are going out for a walk, you must not have done a good job." ”

Seeing this, Kong Chenzi asked the donkey general, "Why don't you go?"

The donkey general looked up to the sky and shouted aggrievedly.

"No money. ”

After speaking, the donkey general remembered the scene just now: "Ask them to borrow it, but they won't borrow me." ”

"He also said that if I borrowed money, I would repay the debt, and that my donkey general was not good. ”

"They insulted not only me, but also my noble donkey. ”

"Master, these two guys are so bad that they have sores on their heads and pus on their feet!"

The donkey general cried and grabbed the ground, splashed and rolled.

It seems to be sad to the extreme, but in fact, his eyes have been staring at his master, wanting to let the master reward it with some money.

In the end, the Taoist saw that the donkey general was indeed a little sad and pitiful, and rewarded him with a silver ingot.

The donkey immediately came back to life on the spot, all the sadness and loneliness disappeared, and he ran out into the street and disappeared into the crowd.

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The green dragon boy wandered on the riverbank with his sword.

Both sides of the river are the most prosperous places in Jiangting City, and the arch bridge, painting boat, stage, and embroidery building are dizzying.

This place is not far from where his master is, and the Qinglong boy has nothing to do, so he wants to see if there are any villains who are causing trouble tonight.

This green dragon sword has not been unsheathed for a long time.

The sword was covered with dust and hummed.

It's a pity that along the river bank from south to north, only the sound of gongs and drums was heard, but no evildoers were seen, and not even a petty thief was caught.

The cunning villain who did evil tonight seemed to have keenly smelled the killing intent of the Qinglong Boy, and no one dared to take the lead.

Or maybe it's because there are gods on the head, and the security in the city is indeed much better.

Walking under the city sluice, it is considered to be the end, there are sparsely populated here, and basically no one comes.

The Qinglong boy didn't expect to be in this no-man's land, but he saw a sneaky figure, and when he looked at it, it was a girl.

The girl knew at a glance that she had secretly run out of the house, holding a river lantern made of eggplant, and sitting on the steps by the river, chattering, not knowing what she was talking about.

The green dragon boy appeared behind him in a flash, standing on the second floor of the stairs on the riverbank.

"Where's your father?"

The girl was startled, stood up at once, and hugged her eggplant lamp tightly, as if protecting her most precious treasure.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, quite like a golden boy and a girl.

The green dragon boy looked at the river lantern in the girl's hand: "Your family is also dead?"

The girl instantly got angry and twisted her head to the side: "My father and my mother are fine." ”

The green dragon boy pointed to the river lantern: "Then who do you put this river lantern to?"

When the girl saw that it was a child as old as herself, she sat down and said.

"My father was conscripted by the government and went to the border, and he didn't come back for a year. ”

"My mother said that this river lantern can send letters, but it can only be sent to the dead, I am discussing with the Dragon Lord, let him help me send the letter to my father by the way, so that he can come back early. ”

The green dragon boy looked at the river and said straightforwardly: "This river does not have a water lord and a dragon king, and it belongs to the borderless land. “

"The river lantern also flows to the place where the water is flowing downstream, and it immediately sinks to the bottom, and no one can receive it. ”

"Living and dead. ”

The little girl was upset, pouting and glaring: "You haven't seen it again, how do you know." “

The Qinglong boy did not defend himself, but said, "I have a way to promise to help you deliver the letter to your father." ”

The girl stood up with the eggplant lamp in her arms, a little skeptical: "Really?"

The Qinglong boy said: "My name is Qinglong, and I never tell lies. ”

The Qinglong boy abducted the girl, and the two walked through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the front of the Kongchen Daojun Temple.

The girl immediately said, "I know that this is the temple of the gods, and inside it is the empty dust immortals. ”

The temple door is locked, the hall is lit with a lantern, and the temple people have either gone to the street or have rested.

The green dragon boy stood in front of the temple, and with a gentle blow, the door opened.

He led the girl inside, stepping into the main hall.

"When you arrive, give me the letter. ”

"I'll send it for you. ”

The girl took the letter out of the eggplant, looked at the green dragon boy suspiciously, and put it in his hand.

"You said it, but it must be delivered to my father. ”

The Qinglong boy opened the letter, and there were some childish words of longing, but the words were quite skillful: "You wrote the letter?"

The girl shook her head: "I asked the blind man at the intersection to help me write it." ”

No wonder.

At this time, the little girl looked at the statue of the god in the hall, and in the center was the Empty Dust Daojun, and on the left and right were the Qinglong Boy, the Donkey General, Yun Jun, Tao Shenjun, Chixia Yuanjun and other righteous gods.

The girl immediately saw the idol of the green dragon boy: "The person above here looks like you." “

The Qinglong boy doesn't know what to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he has always been straightforward.

"That's me. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and saw the supernatural power set fire to his idol.

The power of incense poured into the temple also resonated with the statue of the green dragon boy, and a winding green dragon magic seal swirled out, imprinted on the corner of the idol's clothes.

And a wooden sword in the hands of the original boy gradually transformed, and fell into the arms of the statue of the green dragon boy for a golden sword.

And far away in the surrounding territory, a statue of a green dragon boy in a certain state and county was also inducted and produced the same changes.

The two green dragon seals form two coordinates, pulling each other and influencing each other.

The green dragon boy raised his hand, pulled out the golden sword condensed by the divine power in the arms of the idol, and sealed the envelope.

With another sword finger, this golden sword turned into sword light and rushed to the sky, heading towards the position of another green dragon magic seal.

The girl looked at this scene and opened her mouth wide, she didn't expect this little ghost as big as her to be so powerful.

He jumped up and down happily in the main hall of Daojun Temple, and couldn't wait: "You are so powerful, are you an immortal?"

"You are a god. ”

The little girl exclaimed with joy: "Wow, wow, wow!"

"I'm going to tell my mother, I've met a fairy!"

He turned his head again, but he didn't see the green dragon boy.

The temple Zhu and the Taoist in the temple sensed the movement of the main hall and immediately broke in, only to find a girl, and the statue of the Qinglong Shenjun that had undergone a huge change.

Miaozhu and the Taoist looked shocked one by one, and hurriedly knelt down, shouting the names of Daojun and Qinglong Shenjun.

By the time the Taoist priest of the Daojun Temple sent the girl back, her family also found that she was missing and were looking for her everywhere.

She happily told her mother about the adventure just now, but she was beaten up.

Under the stage, Yun Jun was cheering for his favorite drama role, racking his brains to think about how to give a poem.

Suddenly, a golden light passed overhead, straight up to the ninefold sky.

It was so fast that the mortals present didn't even react, and the golden light had already disappeared.

Yun Jun's eyes widened as he looked at the direction in which the golden sword came out.

“？”

"This green dragon is also crazy?"

Kong Chenzi also saw this scene, and was not surprised, with a smile on his face.

The Green Dragon Boy finally decided on the way he imprinted his own laws and supernatural powers between heaven and earth.

didn't choose the way he liked to go straight and cut with a sword.

Instead, he chose the method of passing the book with a flying sword that once seemed useless, leaving his imprint and traces in the world.