Erge thought about it and asked: "The white dragon left the palace to give way, so which dragon is in the imperial palace now?"

"Underground in the capital is another big dragon among the three emperor dragon veins, this dragon vein is a purple dragon, it is said that the dragon vein of the two Song Dynasty Daming hidden dragons came out of the water and flew into the sky again.

Speaking of the white dragon Zilong, there is such an anecdote.

It is said that someone said that the Changbai dragon vein is a cranial dragon with a chicken head, and the capital is a throat air dragon, and it should not abandon the wise brain dragon and pant without a brain dragon;

And the people who refute it say this: The Manchu Qing Dynasty is a brain dragon, and it hangs the nations in the early stage, and it is confused to death in the later stage, and the backbone also collapses. The dragon qi of the white dragon has recovered for at least a few hundred years, and the national fortune needs to be replaced by another dragon, the true dragon in the southwest has been blind for a long time, and there is only one purple gas dragon left in the capital, how strange it is for the purple gas to come from the east, and after the Song and Ming dynasties, this dragon has been hidden in the abyss for three hundred years, and the vitality has been restored.

So the new country can only enter the palace with the purple dragon to break the white dragon and cut the soil for thirty miles, which is also a way that is not a way. ”

(A total of 268 years from the entry of the former Qing Dynasty to its destruction, plus the 37 years of turmoil before the establishment of the new country, about 305 years, so there is a saying that the purple dragon under the capital is 300 years old.) ）

"Then why is the Southwest Dragon blind?" Chong Ling wondered, why did the good mountains and rivers have to be crippled before they were happy.

His master snorted:

"The Southwest Dragon is the last of the three living dragons in Zhongxia, and it has been nailed blind by the imperial court hundreds of years ago, and it is said that if this dragon is not blind, the king of Pingxi can also be called emperor.

It's a pity that the king of Pingxi led the northeast white dragon into the customs, knocked open the dragon city, the real dragon entered the palace, asked about the throne, what he got was the blind dragon in the southwest (south of Yunnan), how can the blind dragon shake the real dragon position, doomed to toss in vain.

Anyway, before and after, there is only a purple dragon on the neck of a chicken left in the entire midsummer, which can be said to be choking the throat.

Therefore, no matter how the situation changes, it is impossible for Zhongxia to move the capital, and it is impossible to tolerate large-scale environmental development that damages the body of the only true dragon.

As for the white dragon recovering its dragon energy and re-flying into the palace, it has been broken into two, even if the time is up, there is nothing to do with it if there is no major change in the region, but it must also be guarded against turning around and swallowing its tail to reshape its true body. And ......"

"Okay, is it fun to fool children?" said the seventy-year-old man pouted angrily.

Master Chong Ling smiled and lifted his shoulder: "Very interesting!"

The old man choked. Turning his head to the fifty-year-old Dao, he shouted, "You don't care about your apprentice!"

The 50-year-old Taoist was unceremoniously: "No matter." He is your own grandson, and I will take care of your family's affairs. ”

Master Chong Ling was so happy that he was so angry that he shouted, "Why did I meet two things like you, I'm angry......"

When the old man was enjoying himself, a white child about ten years old came up from the slope, and stood in front of Chong Ling for a while: "It's difficult for you to hold on to the soul sea and have a resolute temperament, it has been in your body for so many years, and it has not succeeded." ”

When Chong Ling heard this, he suddenly stammered: "You, you...... Am I sick?schizophrenia? No, no, no—no—"

Well, this kid doesn't understand what a dangerous situation he is in.

Master Chong Ling came over: "Little classmate, my disciple is timid, don't joke nonsense." ”

The white child smiled, turned his head and shouted downward, "Jinhua, how do you get this?"

"Look at mine. "There's another kid down there.

This child called Jinhua looks like he is six or seven years old, not only is he better looking than a girl, but he is overflowing with aura in action, and he is simply a moving aura library. If it is not a flesh (body) body and human form that can be seen at a glance, you must think that it is a "ginseng doll" transformed into a human form, after all, this is Changbai Mountain, the unique production area of ginseng elixir on the earth.

The old man surrounded the letter and suspicion, they thought it was just a game between children, and no one thought it was too serious.

However, what happened next was something they would remember for the rest of their lives.

Jinhua came to Chong Ling, raised his little hand and pressed it on Chong Ling's head, and his mouth was still explaining:

"The new body consciousness cannot be killed in the first place, and the foreign soul body is powerless to find other physical bodies again. This situation is the worst-case scenario when swapping houses, meaning that the two souls can only fight for a long time, and the last one can survive. ”

As he spoke, Jin Hua pulled out the radish with his little hand on Chong Ling's head, and a ball of blue and bewitching things the size of rice balls was pulled out!

"Ouch!!" Lao Dao hugged Chong Ling: "Sun Tzu, you, you are possessed by a foreign body...... Oh hey, it hurts grandpa to death, I'm all-"

The other two old Daoists were also shocked, the old Dao in his fifties came to grab the blue beads, and was lifted open by Jinhua's sleeves, and the blue beads were collected, pulling Du Fengji down the mountain, Master Chongling was stunned and didn't dare to go up to stop him, only watched the two children leave briskly, laughing and arguing all the way:

"Which is better, Chamoni or Dacumayor?"

"You want to see the snowy mountains?"

"Don't look. "What is there to see in a snow-capped mountain of several kilometers.

"Don't go to either place, go straight to Matterhon. ”

"Matterhorn is shorter than Mont Blanc. ”

"Height isn't a problem, understand?"

"Why don't you go to Bai...... first?"

Master Chong Ling looked down the slope in a daze until the voice died down completely, but another shout rushed into his ears and made him turn his head to look the other way.

Tianchi on both sides of the many neatly lined up team, loaded guns and live ammunition are all soldiers, the air patrol plane of the Zhongxia side also arrived, shouting to let everyone go down the mountain, after a few days of fermentation, the Zhongxia official finally faced up to the incident, the two countries increased their troops outside the loose and tight, across the Tianchi, the soldiers looked at each other and waited for each other.

It is said that in recent years, the relationship between the two countries has indeed not been very good, and when it comes to grabbing actual interests, it is even more ruthless.

But is it easy to catch the wind?

Hehe...... Just take a look.

It's not about selling chickens, but for you mortals to see the beautiful bird feathers of my family's style and boys, and the price is dropped.

Enough is enough, my big bird will not come out again~

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"This can't be eaten!"

"Don't eat that ......"

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Du Feng marrow was guarding in front of the demon pile, and there were three little devils tied to it, and he was so frightened that he trembled.

In front of Du Fengji was a big bird with a colorful tail.

Feng Mian's wings pinched his waist, his cheeks puffed out, and his two bird's eyes were round with anger: "Eh, this son is still hungry!"

Du Fengji shouted, "Don't you have food in your pocket?"

Feng Mian's inventory, he knows it well.

A fire suddenly burst out above Feng Mian's head: "You let my son eat old goods? Du boy, your conscience is broken, it's too bad!!"

For a bird that has been trapped in a place where there is nothing for two years, he can kiss a small grass for a long time, and wants him to eat Chen sesame rotten millet again, how is it possible~

"Have you watched a TV series?"

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