Chapter 182: You Crazy Woman
Jiang Liu followed behind Lingzhi in small steps, and twisted his ass towards the Dragon King in the gap where the palace gate gradually closed.
"You'd better not come out, for I'll kill you...... A thousand cuts will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
The Dragon King of the River had a hideous face, and his teeth were already clenched together, revealing a terrifying cold light.
Jiang Liu followed behind Ganoderma lucidum and walked into a lotus pond, in which lotus flowers were blooming.
When I raised my eyes, I saw a small pavilion in the lotus pond, shrouded in white gauze, and a woman was faintly seen sitting in the pavilion, and the sound of plucking the strings came from inside, obviously the person was also bored.
"You wait here!" Lingzhi stopped, raised the book of poems in his hand, and walked quickly towards the pavilion.
Jiang Liu didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he waited and waited, but he was thinking about how to solve this crisis. The dragon king will never give up, and after going out, there will be a battle, and Jiang Liu feels that he is not the opponent of the dragon king. The Jinghe Dragon King has a large family, and almost occupies all the big rivers and rivers in Datang, and if he wants to escape, he can only escape from Datang.
However, outside of Datang, there are more demons and monsters. Datang is the paradise of the world!
According to the plan, Jiang Liu came here to hug his thighs, but now his thighs are not hugged, but he has caused a commotion, which makes him a little frustrated. Fortunately, it can be regarded as successfully entering the Xueying Palace, and the Three Holy Ladies are in front of them, so there is still a chance.
I waited and waited, but I didn't see any reaction in the pavilion. Jiang Liu's heart couldn't help but be a little confused: I was stumped that my speculation was wrong? It couldn't be! She read the poem in front of the temple, and judging by the maid's reaction, it should be right!
"Poetry is based on words, and words are carried by words!" This was the first sentence Jiang Liu heard, which was very beautiful, but the next words made Jiang Liu's heart half cold.
"This collection of poems is naturally excellent, but I'm curious, why do you have so many insights that don't match your identity as an earth immortal?"
The white yarn was lifted open by a pair of jade hands, and then a person in the painting walked out, even if Jiang Liu was tested by such stunning colors as Yunyun and Medusa, he couldn't help but lose his mind.
This is a fairy!
After a short period of distraction, Jiang Liu instantly came to his senses, did not dare to look directly, and replied: "The Third Virgin is polite......
"You haven't answered your question yet!"
The Three Virgins plucked a red lotus and sniffed it slightly.
Jiang Liu settled down and responded: "The article is natural, and the magic hand can get it." I wonder which poem the Three Virgins are talking about?"
The Third Lady was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The exit is poetry, you are very talented! Don't embarrass you, I will have a party with the fairies in the near future, can you make a poem for me?"
Jiang Liu's eyes turned, looking at the lotus flower in the hands of the Three Holy Mother, pretending to walk back and forth a few steps, and then chanting: "The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very cute. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemum alone. Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peonies very much. To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.
It is called chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers, peony, the rich and noble of flowers, and lotus, the gentleman of flowers. The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard of after pottery. The love of the lotus, who is the giver? The love of the peony should be carried out by all!"
The Three Holy Mothers looked at the red lotus in their hands, quietly listened to Jiang Liu's chanting, and said softly: "You can watch from a distance and don't blaspheme! You can watch from a distance but don't blaspheme! You really can't blaspheme, go!"
As he spoke, he blew on the red lotus in his hand, and when this breath was blown, the red lotus petals flew, and then turned into a finger-sized flower demon, flapping the wings like lotus petals and floating in the air, and a little green light gathered, bowing to the Three Virgins, and then bowing to the river, and then flew into the lotus pond.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? Blowing out a monster in one breath? This is the ability of the immortals?" Jiang Liu was shocked on the spot, knowing that creating life is several times more difficult than destroying it.
"This is the gap!" Jiang Liu said with emotion in his heart.
Compared with the shock of Jiang Liu, the heart of the Three Virgins is even more earth-shattering.
"What is this short article called?"
Jiang Liu heard some changes in the voice of the Third Holy Mother, and bowed down and said, "Just let Ai Lian say it!"
"Ai Lian said, if the Lotus Fairy heard your short article, she would ...... too" In the middle of speaking, the Three Virgins smiled, stroked the long hair between their foreheads, and said, "Tell me, what reward do you want?"
Jiang Liu waited for her words, and immediately knelt down shamelessly, hugged the Three Virgins with tears and said, "The Three Virgins save me!"
"You're talking about the Dragon King of the River! This matter is easy to say, but difficult to say...... You'd better get up first!I'll ......" The corners of the third lady's mouth twitched, looking at the snot on the embroidered white shoes on her feet, her body couldn't help but tremble, and instinctively wanted to kick it out, but she still held back.
Gritting his white teeth, he took three steps out.
Jiang Liu wiped a handful of tears and slowly stood up. The first time he saw the Three Virgins, he knew that she was a person of cleanliness, and it was not enough for her to remember that she could write a few poems. Jiang Liu's gallbladder is very fat...... A fairy with such a strong habit of cleanliness should not have dared to stain her perfect feet, even if they were separated by shoes.
It's hard to make a Bai Fumei remember a poor dick, even if it's difficult, Jiang Liu has to try. Looking at its reaction, Jiang Liu felt that there was a chance, and this fairy could soak ......
"Please teach me how to do it!"
"Simple!" The Third Lady frowned: "You come with me!"
As he spoke, a gust of wind swept up the river, and he was about to go away against the wind.
"Princess, where are you going?" shouted the maid Lingzhi in the Xue Ying Palace.
"You go back for thirty-three days, and I'll be back when I'm done!" he said, whipping up the river and heading west.
"Where are you going to take me?"
"Whatever you see is where you are!"
"Send me back to Datang ......"
"I'm saving you!"
"You're hurting me! You crazy woman......"
The river is also dumbfounded now, the speed of the Three Holy Ladies is very fast, at least ten times the speed of the river, this is most of the day, according to the calculation of the river, at least hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Along the way, Jiang Liu's saliva was dry, and the Three Holy Mothers were also indifferent, and in the end, Jiang Liu could only resign himself to fate.
"Don't worry! I said to save you, I saved you! This place is 300,000 miles away from the Tang Dynasty, and the Four Blasphemy Dragon Kings can't find it, so you can cultivate here with peace of mind!"
As soon as Jiangliu's feet hit the ground, he saw a large town in front of him, and the weather was myriad. Rui Hao Xiang smoke shrouded, the distant mountains, the gurgling water, even with the strange, is very prosperous.
"Where is this?" Jiang Liu had already accepted his fate, he now regretted it a little, he shouldn't provoke a woman he couldn't afford to provoke!
The Third Holy Mother pinched her fingers and said, "Treasure Elephant Country!"