Wei Ye used the words "Erqi Prudence", which is not the usual unreliable nonsense and cold jokes. As soon as the words fell, a round of clear light suddenly appeared behind Li Yu's head, and in the clear light, the Taiyuan Palace rune that had been granted to him disappeared in a flash.

Wei Ye took out the green jade bottle from his sleeve, pulled the jade talisman plug open, and poured out a drop of Liuxia jellyfish.

Under the reflection of the sun, this condensed Taiyin moonflower into a glowing jellyfish, in the air into a brilliant pearl, the faint moonlight with the stimulation of the sun, reflected on the surface of the lake, flashing thousands of silver scales.

Between the sparkling water and light, the clouds and smoke are all over the place, like the creation of the gods, and like the jade girl throwing the shuttle, in the blink of an eye, the water and clouds are fluttering, and the skillfully woven layer of clouds is like brocade.

At the place where the golden clouds filled the sky, Wei Ye stepped into the air, the tiger roared like a roar, looking at Li Yu's eyes, and the true shape of Yuan Taiyi behind him slowly unfolded, faintly showing the cloud Que Qionglou, the shadow of a thousand true saints.

At this moment, on the jewel formed by the Liuxia jellyfish, the moonlight condensed like a long rainbow, and went straight into the true shape of the Xia Yuan Taiyi, leading a crane shadow to line up the clouds.

I saw a red-crowned white crane with wings like a wheel, and an old man with bright hair sitting on the crane's back.

The old man wears a black jade crown, wears a black crane, holds a silk scroll, and behind the old man, there is a white rabbit negative pen, and the jade toad carries the inkstone, which has an extraordinary atmosphere. The jade-crowned old man saluted Wei Ye first, and then unfolded the silk scroll in his hand, and the jade toad behind him untied the purple stone inkstone on his back, and developed a pool full of silver ink, and the rabbit was busy dipping the jade pipe dragon full of silver juice and holding it to the old man.

The old man picked up the dragon and said to Li Yu: "The decree of the Taiyi Jun of the Xia Yuan has arrived, and Li Yu, a small official of the Water Mansion, was once appointed as the head of the Yandi Juma River. Dan Zheng has a part, Meng Lun is in the poor road, the green family leaves the word, and the jade edict is in the wrong way. Divide the thatched soil, Peach Blossom Mountain takes the house as the house, builds the tooth flag, and the Yubo Pond gathers the clan into an army. A micro-member, who is a pet, is really an outlier, but he is dedicated to repay his kindness. ”

This is a scene, but also a ceremony, Li Yu raised his head, Bingwat responded loudly: "The little god is hereby ordered, the head of the inspector bows again, a piece of Dan heart, swears in front of the next Yuan Taiyi Jundao, and wishes that heaven and earth will prove the alliance, in order to see the sincerity of the little god." ”

The old man nodded, and the dragon pen walked like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he transcribed these oaths. Where the tip of his pen landed, above the brocade clouds, there was a moonlight condensed into words, but Li Yu's oath was rubbed on the clouds exactly.

Li Yu immediately swore an oath: "The little god is willing to protect the three treasures of the Tao, the scriptures, and the teacher, help the true monarch to expound the teachings, and educate the people of Li, if this oath is violated, the true nature will be anointed by the devil's kiss, and the long calamity will fall into the netherworld......"

This oath faintly pulled on the outer demons, Wei Ye moved slightly, and shouted softly: "Stop!"

With a soft drink, the old man who was holding the pen suddenly stopped writing, and the unfinished oath dissipated among the golden clouds.

was interrupted by Wei Ye's vow, Li Yu was also puzzled, but saw Wei Ye shaking his head and said: "Dao Bao was born from the earth, Ren Er has thousands of catastrophes, the end of the law and the end of luck, the avenue is still there; Such a big wish, if it is said in the mouth of those who are known as 'the same king of the world', it will still make it fall in your mouth, but it is a tiger dog, deceiving people, and plainly making an appointment for the devil to use, this curse swears that Wei will not give you a witness, and he will not change it!"

Li Yu had no choice but to kowtow again and swear: "The little god is willing to help the people of Li, if the people of Li suffer from poverty, ghosts, locust plagues, floods and droughts, the little god is willing to protect all sentient beings, save the eight difficulties, survive the eight hardships, and suffer from disasters." ”

Wei Ye listened, and smiled at the old man who was holding the pen: "This time it's more practical, but don't put pen to paper, I'll ask him again." ”

After that, Wei Ye said to Li Yu: "You said that you made a wish to help the people of Li, let me ask you, if someone is poor and persecuted, how do you want to help?"

Li Yu thought about it for a while this time, and then replied: "The little god is in charge of the Water Mansion, and the pearl shells and gold and jade produced in the Water Mansion can be used to give them alms." ”

This answer, in Li Yu, was enough to be even, but he saw that Wei Ye only instructed the old man who was holding the pen: "The word 'poor' in the oath can be deleted." ”

Seeing that Wei Ye was not very satisfied, Li Yu hurriedly said: "If there are evil demons running rampant, the little god should lead the soldiers of the Water Mansion to sweep away the disaster and restore peace to the world." ”

Wei Ye rolled his eyes and said: "The vulgar are ignorant, and they don't know where the evil demons are, so you will lead the soldiers to exterminate them, and people may not appreciate it." ”

After being rejected in two in a row, Li Yu had to think hard for a moment before he said: "If there is a locust plague, the little god is willing to manifest his human form and teach the world the art of catching locusts and curing the plague." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Ye nodded: "This article is still somewhat insightful, but it is not yet a governance program, and the right will not be deleted to see the after-effects." ”

Speaking of which, Li Yu is not a stupid uncle after all, and responded: "Yin and yang are obscure, the fortune of heaven changes, although the little god can cause wind and rain, it is only by taking advantage of the situation." The disaster of flood and drought, because of the time of the day, on the geography, the little god is willing to lead the people of this party, build water conservancy, and no longer be controlled by geography. ”

Wei Ye listened and nodded: "If you can do this, you are really qualified to enjoy the thousand-year-old temple food here! Wei sent you to shepherd a side of the people, but he didn't ask you to herd pigs and sheep, and raise a group of wastes who can only burn incense and worship God and don't care about everything. What use can ordinary people use to herd pigs and sheep with the intention of killing and eating meat, and raising such an ignorant waste?"

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Shi Jin woke up.

It was not quite right to say that he was awake, he only felt that there were bursts of roaring sounds of unknown beasts in his ears, which shook his temples with throbbing pain, and he couldn't lift a trace of strength up and down his body, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

He didn't know how long he had been lying down, but he felt someone pull his teeth open and stuff something as big as an apricot kernel into his mouth. As soon as that thing touched the liquid in the mouth, it turned into a stream of sweet syrup, and the slightest trace of it penetrated into the throat. It's also strange to say, since the slurry water entered the throat, although there were still bursts of strange roars in the ears, the throbbing pain was gradually reducing, but it was still soft and unable to lift up.

In such a half-dream, he seemed to hear a few people talking beside him, and at first an old man asked in a loud voice: "Dazhenren, Master Lu, your friend's body looks very good, why haven't you woken up yet?"

I heard someone say with some mockery: "Although Shi Dalang's body is fine, the damage to his soul is not small, and after sleeping for dozens of days, it is normal." Some unlucky ghosts, after their souls are injured, lie down for decades, and lie until the end of their lives. Counting Shi Dalang is really lucky, and he also got a big opportunity to recover, don't believe you, as long as there is a sound around him these days, his eyelids will jump slightly, which shows that his perception of the outside world has not been broken, but his soul has been injured and needs to recuperate, so he can't open his eyes for a while. ”

This person talked endlessly, Shi Jin just listened as if he understood or not, and then heard the old man ask: "It's just that this honored guest hasn't eaten water for a long time, and if he lies down in bed like this, he is an iron-clad man, and over time, he will have to become a sick man." Now that the real people are going to Bianjing, we don't know the way of Qihuang, but we are afraid that it will be broken. ”

The man then smiled and said: "It's just that Wei should have set off for Bianliang, not to mention that Wei sent his subordinate Bai Lijun to guard this place, what does Taigong Liu have to worry about? As for Shi Dalang's injury, it is no big problem now." The prescription prescribed by my old apprentice, you have prepared it on time, fumigated his body acupoints, dredged his blood and qi, and when the time is complete, his natural spirit and soul will solidify. Wei had previously taken a pill of the Absolute Grain Pill refined from Huashan Great Spirit Beans with him to help him open the valley and consolidate his vitality, and when the medicinal power of Wei's Absolute Pill was exhausted, when he was hungry, his soul was almost completely recovered, and he naturally had to wake up. At that time, the old lady did not forget to prepare wine and dinner for him. ”

Speaking of this, the man said: "When Shi Dalang recovers, just follow him wherever he wants." If the old lady can't rest assured, send someone to the newly built water dragon temple on the top of Peach Blossom Mountain to report a message. ”

This person and the old man counted the zodiac black and talked non-stop, but Shi Jin didn't have the patience to listen carefully, he couldn't stop the chatter of the two people, and another sentence came into his ears, he didn't feel a little anxious, but he heard a very familiar voice and said: "Taigong, the Sprinkle family knows that you are a thrifty family, and you are full of hospitality." Now Shi Dalang's body will also be well raised, and a stone in the heart of the Sprinkle family has fallen to the ground, and he should go to Bianliang with Mr. Wei, and ask a deacon monk to do it in Daxiangguo Temple, and take a look at the scenery of Tokyo, which is different from Shaanxi. The princess of the sprinkle family is a kind elder, and he will not treat me slowly to this brother of the Shi family. ”

Hearing this person's voice, Shi Jin's heart was shocked, and only one thought surged up uncontrollably: "Isn't it my brother Luda who is Tiha!"

However, Shi Jin's thought only came to mind, and the sound of the beast's roar once again ran through his mind, and in the blink of an eye, it was a dull darkness, dragging him deeper down.

In the darkness, what Shi Jin saw in front of him was only a whole body of scale armor like obsidian, and a red gold one-horned beast was born on the top, like a dragon but not a dragon, with a cloudy ink breath, swimming freely in a sea of turbid smoke.

In addition to the roar of the ink dragon, there are bursts of trombone cymbals, rattle bells and drums, interspersed between the roar of the ink dragon, with the sound of Fanbai, inexplicably more solemn and inexplicable atmosphere.

With the dragon chanting Fanbei, there seems to be a walled city in the sea of smoke, and countless characters come and go in it.

Shi Jin didn't know when, he was already in such a village, and he saw a strong man with a sturdy figure on his shoulder, carrying a burden on his shoulders, walking with an old horse. On the back of the old horse, there was an old woman with gray hair, both of whom were covered with dirt and looked like they were fleeing.

Shi Jin glanced at it and recognized it as the gun master he recognized a few years ago, Wang Jin, who had been the head of the Bianliang Forbidden Army. He was drowsy at the moment, and when he suddenly saw Wang Jin, he couldn't help but feel happy on his face, and hurried forward a few steps forward, shouting: "Master, do you remember the little brother? Master said that he was going to the old lady to vote for the old man, how did he get here?"

He shouted here, but Wang Jin didn't seem to hear it, and just followed the horse forward.

Shi Jin hurried a few steps forward, but found that the surrounding scenery was particularly familiar, and after taking a closer look, he was shocked: "Isn't this my Shijiazhuang? At the beginning, I was charged with banditry by the public in Huayin County, so I had to burn this Zhuangzi and fight in the rivers and lakes, why did I come here again now?"

While speaking, Shi Jin saw that Wang Jin led his mother to walk a few steps in front of him, and when he arrived at the door of his old house, his father, who should have died, came out from inside and invited Wang Jin and his wife in. Shi Jin was even more puzzled in his heart, chased a few steps forward, and slipped into the door. But whether it is Shi Taigong or Wang Jin's mother and son, they are all alive and have not seen him.

He hurried a few steps to the inside, but saw a handsome young man standing in front of the stable, with a bare back, revealing a body of strong flesh and skin, on which were tattooed nine green dragons.

That was myself a few years ago.

Reckless and didn't know the depths, and after learning some crop tricks, he thought that the world was invincible, but he was defeated by his master Wang Jin.

Ignorant of the world, he had a relationship with Zhu Wu and others, who were bandits, but he was easily seen by the hunters under the mountain and sued him to Huayin County, where he had to flee with his family.

In just a few years, all kinds of experiences have passed like a marquee in the blink of an eye. Shi Jin watched Wang enter Yan'an Mansion, Shi Taigong couldn't afford to be sick in a blink of an eye, and in front of him, he and Zhu Wu, these bandits, called him brothers, but he had to cut off the head of the first complainant and the two Huayin counties, and burned Shijiazhuang and died on the rivers and lakes.

But if this little guy in front of me is Shi Jin, then who am I?

The reason why innate wisdom is valuable is that intelligent life has such a clear self-consciousness in the long evolution. The beginning of this question, "Who am I?", in this smoky territory, those villages, those faces, and those pasts, seem to be more blurred, but they seem to be more clear and distinct.

In such an indescribable change, the dragon beast roared through the sea of smoke, and the long and broad dragon body like a rainbow hanging in the sky fell directly in front of Shi Jin.

According to common sense, such a behemoth landed, even if it didn't crash into the sky, it would inevitably shake the mountains, but the moment the dragon's body touched the ground, those obsidian-like scale armor turned into pieces of scale light in a blink of an eye, flying and spinning, showing a tall figure.

Shi Jin looked over, but saw that this person was full of white hair like snow, his eyebrows were like a sword into his temples, and his hair was like a thousand silver threads floating on his chest, and he didn't know how many years he had to live, but he felt that this old man had a good bearing and elegant manners, as if he was painting a fairy.

Look at him wearing a high crown forged of fine iron on his head, with a picture of a double dragon holding the sun on his head, a green jade horizontal hairpin on the crown body, and a crown tassel hanging down on both sides of the hosta, revealing a sense of majesty and solemnity. Shi Jin didn't recognize that this was the crown worn by the princes in ancient times, but he just thought: "This old gentleman has the strength to hold such a heavy hat on his neck!"

The old man was originally only wearing a soapcloth robe, but when the dragon scales swirled, pieces were attached to the cloth and turned into a black-bottomed, fire-colored Zhu Jin robe. The old man's shoulders were more cloudy shoulders woven from the fur of different animals, and there was a little more luxurious atmosphere for no reason.

I only heard the old man chant in his mouth: "The flower vulture talks about nothing, and the stone tiger hill says that there is." Often the dragon roars, better than the lion's roar. He once borrowed Nagarjuna's strict hiding, and he laughed at the iron tower Vajrapani. ”

In the middle of the chatter, the old man walked up to Shi Jin with a short cane of dragon head pondered by a jade in one hand, looked him up and down first, and then smiled: "I don't want you, a young man, to go through a lot of tribulation, and today is finally the day of disaster relief, congratulations." ”

Shi Jin saw that the giant dragon turned into a human, and saw that although the old man's hair was like snow, his complexion was as moist as white jade, not to mention the longevity spots on the old man's face, not even a trace of wrinkles, which really responded to the old saying of a crane's childish face. He was not afraid, and said with his hands crossed: "Old man, I am a good hand and foot, how can I say that I am full of disasters?"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "Nine-pattern Dragon Shi Dalang, you are staying overnight in the Clay Pot Temple, but you don't know that Cui Daocheng, the presiding monk in the Clay Pot Temple, is nicknamed 'Pig Iron Buddha' in the rivers and lakes, and his junior brother Feitian Yaksha Qiu Xiaoyi are all famous demons in the rivers and lakes. They took advantage of the night to make a stuffy incense on you, and wanted to use your life to sacrifice to the evil god to refine the demon method, if it weren't for the old man's action, you would have been scattered at this moment, and even their body was made into steamed bun stuffing and eaten! Now that your soul is about to recover, you can see that you are a good man who is alive and well, and you are naturally out of trouble. ”

Listening to the old man say this, Shi Jin thought about it, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be such a thing, but he was not deeply impressed. But I figured it out, he was not ambiguous, and immediately saluted: "The old gentleman rescued, this kindness, I Shi Dalang did not forget, in the future, the old gentleman will use my Shi Dalang, so I just command, I will do it for the old gentleman." It's just that I don't know where the old gentleman is respected, and I won't have anywhere to find it in the future. ”

The old man waved his hand and said: "Some small things, why should Da Lang care? The old man is the lord of Jiuxi Spring Mansion in Liquan Mountain, the common family name is Li, the name is Guzhu, and the road name is Yujingzi. Don't hide it from Da Lang, the old man is an extraordinary person, he has been cultivating in Liquan Mountain for thousands of years, and he has the hope of turning into a dragon and soaring in the future. This time he saved Da Lang, but it was just the right time, and the old man was not a person who wanted to repay his kindness, so why should he say thank you?"

Shi Jin heard that the other party admitted that he was not human, and couldn't help but think: "This old man claims to be the dragon god, could it be that this is the Dragon Palace?" I heard that the blind ancestor of the story said that there is a big clam shell in the sea, which was originally made of pheasant essence, and when the shell is opened to spit out a mirage, it becomes a mist that is blinding, and it turns into this strange appearance. I think that the mirage is always under the jurisdiction of the Dragon King, could it be that the scenery I saw just now is all the mirage?"

As if seeing Shi Jin's doubts, Yu Jingzi tapped the jade staff in his hand and said, "Da Lang, after sleeping for many days, the power of the Absolute Pill Pill is about to be exhausted, why don't you wake up soon?"

With a sentence of "don't wake up soon", Shi Jin saw the old man's figure disappear in front of him in an instant, leaving a white cloud of smoke into his eyes, and he was still waiting to ask, and the person had opened his eyes and sat up. All he saw was a plain room, with a bronze mirror on the table, facing his face.

In the mirror, Shi Jin has a little cinnabar dragon pattern on his forehead, which is particularly vivid and eye-catching.