Chapter 167: Chang'an, Jinghe
The Jing River is to Chang'an, which is equivalent to the Luoshui River to Luoyang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the Jing River is small, but the Gongwei Jingshi, flowing through the region, the population is dense and rich, and the peak of the incense is not under the Luoshui River Basin of the Eastern Han Dynasty, therefore, the Dragon King of the Jing River has a very high status in the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea.
On this day, Ling Yue saw the Dragon King of Jinghe transform into a white-clothed Xiucai, wearing a scarf on his head, and arrived in front of the stall of Yuan Shoucheng, a well-known hexagram master in Kyoto.
There was no need to come forward to listen, Ling Yue also knew what was going to happen.
The Dragon King of Jinghe made a bet with Yuan Shoucheng on the time and amount of rain tomorrow. The Dragon King of Jinghe thought that the time and amount of rain had always been under his control, so he was full of confidence, but he didn't expect that Yuan Shoucheng was not an ordinary hexagram master, but one of the four monkeys in the mixed world, the Red Shiri Horse Monkey, and he didn't expect that he would be careless and get into the game between Mani and Heavenly Court.
Being a pawn sent to death without knowing it is the greatest sorrow of the Jinghe Dragon King.
After returning to Jinghe, the Dragon King of Jinghe received a holy decree from the Jade Emperor, which required the time and amount of rain to be exactly the same as what Yuan Shoucheng said.
The Dragon King of Jinghe is also lacking in his brain, in order to win Yuan Shoucheng, he actually delayed the rain for an hour without authorization, and the amount of rain was also deducted by eight points.
With the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Court, how could the Jade Emperor get around him.
After committing the crime, the Dragon King of Jinghe made a mistake again, and even went to ask Yuan Shoucheng to show him a clear way, and he fell deeper and deeper.
Yuan Shoucheng should let him beg Li Shimin, the king of Tang, because it was Wei Zheng who beheaded him.
In fact, it is useless to ask anyone, Wei Zheng is a Zhengchen with an upright temperament, and he will not let go of the Jinghe Dragon King who violated the rules of heaven because of Li Shimin's plea.
Yuan Shoucheng's move is called the diversion of trouble, no matter whether Li Shimin asks Wei for intercession or not, the Dragon King of Jinghe will die, and the Dragon King of Jinghe will seek revenge on Li Shimin.
On the bank of the Jing River, the barren grass is overgrown, and the dense forest is closed to the road.
Ling Yue stood quietly by the river, and after a while, a black figure flew out of the river and half-knelt beside him.
"Koihime has seen the master!" The woman in black was none other than Koihime.
"Is everything ready?"
"It's all in place, just need the master's command, and the demons will enter the Jinghe Dragon Palace. ”
"What is the identity of the reinforcements you invited?" A few days ago, Ling Yue transferred Lian Ji from Luoshui to here, in order to make full use of Lian Ji's connections in the Demon Immortal Realm.
"This person is a three-thousand-year-old cricket, and he has cultivated in the late stage of his devotion, and he has always opened a hole in the depths of the Qinling Mountains to cultivate. After another Jiazi, his three calamities will come, and each time the three calamities are more and more ferocious, and he has been looking for an effective way to overcome the tribulation. The Jinghe Dragon Palace is full of incense, and he has already coveted it, so I only ordered it a little, and he agreed. ”
"In the late stage of his trance, yes, how does this person usually behave in the world?"
"During the Wuhu Rebellion, I also tossed for a while and killed a lot of people. However, since the situation in the Central Plains stabilized, he has been honest, and he has devoted himself to cultivation over the years, but he rarely causes trouble. ”
"Very good, let's do it!"
"Obey!" "Love's figure flashed and disappeared into the Jing River.
In the Jinghe Dragon Palace, hundreds of evil demons took advantage of the unstable hearts of the people in the Dragon Palace to enter the Dragon Palace.
After dozens of soldiers were killed in battle, the Dragon Palace Navy completely collapsed.
Koihime shouted loudly: "Those who surrender will not die!"
When the Jinghe Dragon King was alive, he was not an outstanding leader, the centripetal force of the Jinghe Dragon Palace Water Tribe was very poor, and under the policy of Lian Ji with a big stick and a carrot in one hand, except for a small number of water tribes who escaped from the Dragon Palace, most of the water tribes surrendered and stood by.
After the battle of Jinghe Dragon Palace ended, Ling Yue also began to act.
He slaughtered the Dragon Palace one by one, and hundreds of water demons resisted a little under the leadership of Koihime.
Ling Yue easily entered the Dragon Palace and faced the so-called King of Qiuchi.
Seeing Ling Yue coming alone, King Qiuchi sneered: "You and I are both from late-stage cultivation, and the realm is similar, but I have a hundred demons to help you, but you are only one person, and you lost this battle from the beginning." This king will give you a chance, immediately kneel and surrender, recognize me as the master, I am in a happy mood today, and I may make you a protector. ”
"It's good to protect the Dharma, one person is below ten thousand people, but I have a better position for you here, the feudal official, as long as you immediately kneel and surrender, and recognize me as the master, I will give you this position as soon as I am happy." ”
"Kneel and surrender, you dream! Come on, give it to me!"
The group of demons rushed up, Ling Yue smiled faintly, his body did not move, but more than a thousand golden rods spread away, knocking the surging water demons into the water.
King Qiuchi said: "Carving insect skills!" The black light flashed, and there were two more sickles in his hands.
He threw one of the scythes into the air, and there was a thudding sound, and a thousand scythes swirled with the water, severing all the golden rods.
"What a sharp scythe!" Ling Yue smiled, satisfied with the hardness and strength of the scythe.
King Qiuchi snorted coldly: "Be careful of your own life first!"
More than a thousand sickles rolled towards Ling Yue.
One by one, silk swords appeared strangely, one by one around the sickle, and then twisted, more than a thousand scythes were all broken, and then turned into nothing.
The silk sword did not stop attacking, and headed towards the king of Akichi like a spider's web.
King Qiuchi's face changed slightly, and he dodged to dodge, but unexpectedly, the silk sword came from all directions, surrounding him in the middle, and soon there was no way to escape.
He kept the twin scythes dance airtight and temporarily blocked the silk sword out.
Ling Yue smiled, his fingers twisted, the silk sword wrapped around the double sickle, and he snatched the sickle from the hands of the King of Qiuchi.
Seeing this, King Qiuchi had no choice but to conjure up his original body, which turned out to be a cricket the size of a peanut bean.
The cricket paddled through the water, dodging the silk sword, and fled towards the water.
Ling Yue pointed with his hand, and a ball of immortal fire gushed out, trapping the cricket in the center.
There is no way to go to heaven and no door to go to the ground, and the king of Qiuchi has no choice but to surrender.
Ling Yue gave the king of Qiuchi a tight hoop, accepted the king of Qiuchi, and ordered him to help him govern the Jing River.
As for the water tribe of the Dragon Palace of the original Jing River, those who are willing to submit to Ling Yue will receive all the orders after the three chapters of Ling Yue's covenant, and those who are unwilling to submit will let them go.
He found the prime minister of the original Jinghe Dragon Palace, repaired a book, and asked the prime minister to take it to the South China Sea.
Seven days later, the Jade Emperor's edict enshrined the Dragon King of the Jinghe River, and the handwritten letter of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea arrived at the Jinghe Dragon Palace at the same time.
Ling Yue opened the handwritten book of the Nanhai Dragon Palace in front of the Dragon King of the Xinjing River and showed it to the Dragon King of the Xinjing River of the Jade Emperor.
There are two things mentioned in the handwriting, first, the Dragon King of the South China Sea thanked Ling Yue for subduing the evil demon and rescuing the Jinghe Water Tribe; second, in order to repay Ling Yue, he appointed Ling Yue as the new Dragon King of Jinghe, and at the same time appointed a turtle prime minister to Ling Yue.
Seeing that the situation was like this, the people arranged by the Jade Emperor had no choice but to retreat.
Ling Yue ordered Lian Ji to return to Luoshui, and ordered Prime Minister Gui Cheng to assist the King of Qiuchi and govern the Jing River together.
Just when Ling Yue took over Jinghe, Taizong Li Shimin was disturbed by the unjust soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe.
On this day, the sky was not clear, and the eldest grandson Wuji was about to enter the palace, when he saw a Confucian priest wearing a hat blocking the way, and was about to retreat, but he heard the Confucian scholar say: "The eldest grandson has an anxious face, but he is worried about my emperor's affairs?"
"Who are you, and how do you know what worries my father?"
"Our emperor has always been diligent in government and loves the people, but now he has not been in court for a few days, and his illness is getting worse, all of which are troubled by ghosts. Did Lord Eldest Sun ever think that my emperor could fight well, be extremely brave, and have the qi of crape myrtle to protect his body, how could ordinary yin spirits disturb him?"
The eldest grandson Wuji's face changed slightly, he stepped out of the sedan car, and said respectfully: "What advice does Mr. have?"
"Don't dare to instruct, I have a fairy gourd, you hang this gourd outside my imperial palace, and teach the ghost to go and have no return. ”
When the eldest grandson Wuji was thinking that this gourd was unreliable, he found that the gourd had come into his hands at some point. When he looked up again to talk to the Confucian scholar, he saw the Confucian scholar drifting away into the distance.
"What do you call him?"
"On the bank of the Jing River, in front of the Great Holy Temple, subduing demons and protecting the safety of the people. Before the words fell, the figure of the Confucian scholar had disappeared into the vast morning.
The eldest grandson Wuji asked left and right, "What's going on with the Great Holy Temple?"
One of the guards said, "I heard that several new Great Holy Temples have been built outside the city. This great temple is extremely effective, and almost all the wishes made by the people can be fulfilled, so the incense is becoming more and more prosperous. For this reason, the nearby Longwang Temple, Guandi Temple, Land Temple, Taoist Temple and monasteries are all crowded, and some people are clamoring to tear down these temples and change them into Dasheng Temple. ”
"There is such a thing!" "The eldest grandson Wuji entered the palace with the immortal gourd.
That night, Wei Zheng entered the palace to meet the King of Tang, and when he saw the immortal gourd hanging in front of the palace, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "What is this gourd?"
A palace man replied: "It was invited by the eldest grandson, and he came to recover the wronged soul." ”
Wei Zheng frowned, hesitated for a moment, and entered the palace to see King Tang.
The unjust soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe entered the palace with the wind blowing in the forest, and was just about to enter the palace of the Tang King, but he saw the fairy hu flying, flashing a few white lights, and bringing the unjust soul in.
Seeing this, Wei Zheng's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly left.
Behind him, the voice of King Tang came: "Spread the decree, reward 10,000 taels of silver, and find land outside the Forbidden City to build a Great Holy Temple." ”
The next day, a Confucian scholar came from the Jinghe Dragon Palace, asking to see the lord of the Jinghe River.
As soon as the Confucian scholar finished speaking, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, and he suddenly turned his head in shock, and then saw a rod the thickness of an arm on his head following him like a shadow.
"Should I call you Prime Minister Ma Liu, or Yuan Shoucheng?" The man with the stick in his hand was dressed in a Confucian costume and wore a hat.
The Confucian scholar smiled and said, "It's all right, Ling Palace Master, you have Luoshui first, and then Jinghe, are you still not satisfied?
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you for being able to get this Jinghe, thank you for murdering the Dragon King of Jinghe. ”
"I'm here this time, not to fight, but to talk to you calmly about cooperation. ”
Ling Yue laughed: "Cooperating with you, your head was gnawed by a dog, have you forgotten how the Great Sage died?" At the mention of the Great Sage, Ling Yue's voice was violent, and at the same time, the golden hoop rod pressed down an inch, crushing Yuan Shoucheng's forehead.
Yuan Shoucheng's face did not change, and he did not move: "The way of heaven is unkind, the law is cold, palace master, you have to break through the world in order to enter the way of heaven and break away from the six realms." If you are trapped by emotions like this, I am afraid that by the end of the Six Realms, you will only be able to turn into ashes with this world. ”
Ling Yue smiled fiercely, stretched out his left hand, and suddenly broke Yuan Shoucheng's right arm, and a force penetrated deep into the bone marrow, smashing Yuan Shoucheng's arm bone.
Yuan Shoucheng's face turned red, but he still didn't say a word, and he didn't even flicker his eyes. "Palace Master, are you comforted?"
Ling Yue snorted coldly: "I know that you have a way to bring the news to your master, tell him, bring Xiao Liu and Qi Luo immediately, from now on, a quarter of an hour later, I will break one of your bones." (To be continued.) )