Chapter 3 Jiechi Jiaolong
The next moment, the star directly turned into a beam of light and fell down, divided into thirty-six strands, landing on the statue of the thirty-six Thunder tribe god generals.
Hum, the thirty-six gods shook the statues of the gods together, and each of them appeared a phantom from the statues. It took a long time to dissipate.
"Fortunately, I did not humiliate my fate!" Wang Wenqing felt a little sweat on his forehead and bowed to Lin Lingsu and Chen Niwan very casually.
The two hurriedly returned the gift: "Thank you, Brother Dao, for your help!"
If Wen Fei still didn't understand what was going on at this time, he could buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death. It was obvious that Wang Wenqing was using a secret method to help sacrifice and refine the thirty-six gods. He hurriedly said thank you!
Wang Wenqing smiled slightly and said, "What a pity! If there is a secret to the Maoshan Sect's big cave return to the wind, the Hundred Gods, and the Hundred Gods are the Jade True King, it will save you much more trouble!"
Lin Lingsu sneered, "No need to think about this. The Maoshan Sect is so big that even Huang Cheng admits suicide in front of our junior brother. This is a shameless face for Maoshan Sect... Now many fellow Taoists think that we are too domineering! Then go to Maoshan Sect to ask for secret books... Then our Shenxiao Sect is really a god-hate and hateful!"
Wang Wenqing smiled and said, "Then this sacrificial and refining general will not be of great use if it takes three years!"
Chen Niwan smiled and said, "Which big sect can lay the foundation without tens of hundreds of years? Three years is only a moment!" He said to Wen Fei again, "My junior brother is back, but what happened in the palace?" But he saw that Wen Fei looked bad.
Wen Fei told Jie Chi about the matter, and the three people's faces changed drastically: "Is something wrong with Jie Chi again?"
Wen Fei asked strangely when he heard the word "全": "Three senior brothers, has something happened to Jie Chi before?"
The three of them looked at each other and said, "Junior brother. You have caused a big trouble this time! Throughout the dynasties, this Jiechi has been weird, but it has been suppressed. I wonder why I am in trouble again?"
Wen Fei was even more shocked. It seemed that this matter was much more troublesome than he thought. He said, "Isn't there really something about Chi You?"
Lin Lingsu shook his head and said, "Even if Chiyou doesn't have any trouble, there is no problem in any place. Just praying for rain, there is no problem. Any of us three can have a way to rain. It's just..."
After hearing this, Wen Fei felt happy and worried. He was still in a difficult situation for rain. He felt that it would be difficult for him, Shangfu, to solve this problem. He could not go back and get a cannon and bomb the dry ice shells into the sky to rain? This kind of thing is quite difficult.
But unexpectedly, in the most difficult place that Wen Fei thought, Lin Lingsu solved it easily. All three of them could easily ask for rain. So what exactly was Lin Lingsu's embarrassment? It was a bit worrying.
"The land of Jiechi has been strange since ancient times. Emperors of all dynasties have been patrolling and suppressing. After thousands of years, I think there should be no more problems when I come to that place, right?" Chen Niwan said at all.
After hearing this, it did not relieve Wen Fei's anxiety at all. He asked again: "Has Jie Chi ever had a weird appearance before?"
Chen Niwan said: "That was natural. The most famous time was in the 12th year of the Dali period of Emperor Daizong of Tang Dynasty. Due to the Anshi Rebellion, the wars were continuous and the anger was spread. As a result, a thousand-foot dragon was born. It was raining and caused disasters. Most of the houses and fields of the households were damaged. Cui Fu, who was also the censor of the Iron Attorney of Hedong renting salt and iron, invited experts to suppress the dragon.
Later, the rain was clear, and red salt was crystallized in the salt pond, so he reported to the court. Emperor Daizong of Tang was overjoyed and ordered the salt pond to be "Baoying Lingqing Pond" and the god of the salt pond to be "Baoying Lingqing Pond". Then he built a temple of the pond temple on Woyungang in the salt pond to continue suppressing the dragon..."
Wen Fei's heart sank slightly after hearing this, and he also heard Liang Shicheng tell the details. It seemed that the salt in the salt pond was red, like blood. However, it was a heavy rain and flood that time, but this time it was a drought. I think the situation was different when the two times were happening, right?
Besides, what a thousand-foot dragon is not the world of prehistoric mythology, so there is no such exaggerated thing. If this thing really comes out, let alone Wen Fei, you can even invite ten or eight earth immortal masters with the highest cultivation level in the world. It is not enough for the dragon to swallow it if tied together.
What's more, Wen Fei really doesn't believe that such a big dragon is causing trouble. If there is really, what should I do to occupy the salt pond? Do you want to be pickled with salt?
It seems that this matter is getting weirder. It is really not that simple. Now that I am a religious leader, I naturally cannot refuse such a thing and will definitely be on my head. I have to find a way to solve this matter...
"Junior brother, don't worry too much," Lin Lingsu said: "If you have any questions, can you be more powerful than us joining forces?"
Wen Fei thought to himself that, it’s too big to be grandma. I’ll get hundreds or thousands of pounds of explosives. If I don’t believe that I can’t kill that dragon. Wen Fei said ruthlessly in his heart!
Bai Yuchan shouted: "Brothers who fight tigers, father and son fight in battle. Master, I want to go too!"
Chen Niwan lowered his face and shouted, "Let you practice hard, you will know how to cheat and be sloppy all day long. Just relying on your three-legged cat skills, what did you do? Is it a burden?"
Wang Wenqing smiled and said, "Brother Dao, don't be too harsh. I see, your disciple, is very agile. Now he is only twenty years old, and the five qi in his body is filled with energy and the three treasures of energy and spirit gather together. Maybe it will take a few years to form a pill. That will be amazing at that time!"
Chen Niwan said with a dark face: "You kid is just a little clever. If you give him three points of pigment, he wants to open a dyeing workshop. It is not that easy to make pills. Even if you have achieved your cultivation, it depends on the opportunity. If the opportunity is not..." He said, shook his head and shouted to Bai Yuchan, "You can practice well at home. It is impossible for no one to stay in Shangfu's house!"
Wen Fei gloated and added: "If you have nothing to do, go to the Shenxiao Tiangong to supervise the worker. Don't ask me to leave, those people will cheat on me!"
Bai Yuchan was very angry, but seeing Chen Niwan's serious face, he didn't dare to say more. He glanced at Wen Fei and decided to make up the matter.
It’s just a pity that at the beginning of the year, Liu Guangshi was sent back to Shaanxi to make military achievements, and naturally the leaders of the Qiang tribe also returned. Seeing the prosperity and prosperity of Tokyo, I thought about returning to the broken tribe with only cattle and sheep. I don’t know how many Qiang tribe leaders were crying and shouting to stay, and be a native of the Song Dynasty, and even if they die, they will become a ghost of the Song Dynasty. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!