Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to a patient.
But this patient made Deng Chanyu a bit dumbfounded. Although you are half covered in mud, half covered in blood, and dressed in a state of utter embarrassment, I still know you, Dragon King of Jinghe!
The closest the Jinghe Dragon King was to the Divine Beast Team was on the edge of the Wei River. At that time, the phoenix transformed and flew with a few people. It was said to be close, but it was actually several miles away. He only saw a ball of fire passing by at high speed. He couldn't see clearly what was inside.
Nuwa could see through the relationship between Deng Chanyu and the Phoenix clone at a glance, but the Dragon King of Jinghe did not have this insight.
In his understanding, Deng Chanyu was the stranger who had made way for him a few days ago. What was this? He is a benefactor!
The Dragon King of Jinghe had been through a miserable life recently. It was rare to meet such a person who showed kindness to him, and his memory was particularly profound.
How miserable he is! Zhang Guifang was so fierce that she chased him with no way to the sky or to the earth, and finally fell into the Zhang River with serious injuries. The Dragon King of Zhanghe was afraid of trouble. Hearing that he had offended King Zhou, he was about to capture him and offer him to Chao Ge.
The Dragon King of Jinghe is an interpretation of what it means to be a dragon falling in Pingyang, fighting his way out with all his strength.
There are some small villages near the Zhang River, but the residents in such places know each other's roots and it is difficult to hide them.
My own injuries were too serious. After thinking about it, I had no choice but to quietly return to Chaoge for treatment.
"Please give me a helping hand and save my life. I will be very grateful." He saw that Deng Chanyu had a moral character and her treatment methods should be much better than ordinary people. In addition, he had a "one-sided" relationship before, so he chose to gamble A handful.
Deng Chanyu was speechless. I was going to treat the plague, not the trauma, and...what you lack now is not herbs, but a wheelchair, right?
She thought for a while and found that she really had no reason to refuse, so she decided to follow the current custom of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, which was to worship the gods first and then treat the illness: "In that case, please come and worship the Nuwa Empress first, sir."
The Dragon King of Jinghe was much more knowledgeable than ordinary people. Even though he was covered in blood and his legs were broken, he still lay down on the ground and paid homage to the statue of Nuwa.
Feeling the gaze from a very high level, he was startled and pressed his head to the ground. When the gaze disappeared, he got up with lingering fear.
Looking at Deng Chanyu at this time, I felt that her background was unfathomable and she no longer had the majesty of the Dragon King. She bowed and saluted humbly: "I beg the immortal to save Xiaolong's life."
Deng Chanyu was helpless: "...Okay, let me see your injuries first."
"Thank you, Immortal!" The Dragon King of Jinghe thanked him sincerely.
Nuwa, who was far away in the Wa Palace, saw this scene and stopped her practice. She felt dumbfounded for a moment. This is also a confused Dragon King. Do you know who caused you to be like this? I'll scare you when I say her name... You're like this, why don't you thank her?
The Jinghe Dragon King's body is covered in scars, with his feet most seriously injured. This is a humane injury. Unless he is forgiven by humanity or the human race is completely wiped out, he cannot recover under normal circumstances.
His wounds have been bleeding, and the left foot that was severed has been bleeding for a year. This means that the dragons have strong bodies. If it were a human, he would have died if he was bleeding like this.
Deng Chanyu could not heal his broken foot, but she could help him sew up the wound.
She took out the embroidery needle, and Daji made a string from the bark of the mulberry tree in the underworld. Then she heated it with the red sun fire and stitched the wound together stitch by stitch.
It's still bleeding a little, but it's much better than before.
"Thank you, Immortal, thank you so much for this girl!" The Dragon King of Jinghe thanked Deng Chanyu and Daji profusely.
When his injuries were mostly healed and Deng Chanyu rolled out a four-wheeled vehicle for him, his emotion reached its peak.
This car was the jet engine that Deng Chanyu picked up in the valley when he attacked Nandu. The original plan was to make several five-element cars like Red Boy, and release them during the battle to increase the temperature and range of the flames.
But Deng Chanyu was always thinking about things. She practiced calligraphy today, opened a teahouse tomorrow, and opened a pharmacy the day after tomorrow. The matter of the Five Elements Cart was delayed, and now it was just in time to give it to the Dragon King of Jinghe River.
This car had been refined by her. It was shaped a bit like the car Zhuge Liang rode in. It had four wheels, seats, and could fly short distances.
The Dragon King of Jinghe burst into tears. How long has it been? How long has it been since someone did this to me?
After thinking again and again, and after some ideological struggle, he solemnly handed the black cloth bag that he had been holding tightly to Deng Chanyu: "I have acted recklessly in the first half of my life, and now I have been punished by God. I guess I will die soon..." .... This thing is of no use to the old man, so he gave it to a Taoist friend. With the protection of a saint, the Taoist friend can hope for a great road in the future. This thing is just to keep in mind. If one day, a Taoist friend passes by the Jing River, he can look at the river. Sprinkle a glass of water and wine, and the old man in the netherworld will also be grateful for today's life-saving grace..."
The Dragon King of Jinghe became more and more sad as he talked, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes. Deng Chanyu and Daji looked at each other with shock on their faces.
Daji was a kind-hearted person and quickly returned the package to him: "Old sir, a virtuous person will keep this treasure. Since this thing has been chosen by you, you must be a destined and virtuous person. Please take this thing back."
Deng Chanyu almost wrote the word "embarrassed" on her forehead, and she nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."
The Jinghe Dragon King shook his head and chuckled: "I don't need any treasures anymore. It must be God's will to send this treasure to you two through the hands of an old man. Please keep it and say goodbye!"
He rocked the four-wheeler and drove slowly toward the door.
Nuwa from the Wa Palace was not only crying and laughing, but also a little ashamed. She, the teacher, was also responsible for the disciples causing such mischief to her, right? It's definitely not okay to tell the truth directly, saints can't be wrong...but it's okay to make some amends.
With a tap of her fingers, two fluorescent lights fell from the sky and fell directly into the Jinghe Dragon King's body.
The Dragon King of Jinghe, who was sitting on a four-wheeled vehicle, was shaken and looked at the sky in astonishment. Then he looked back at Deng Chanyu and Daji.
What did I do? I just gave the jade away, but God actually gave me merit because of this? !
An ordinary god cannot distinguish the details of merits sent from heaven. It is so rare that he cannot tell the difference between merits sent by Nuwa and merits sent by heaven.
Nuwa had so many merits and virtues that there was no place to use them. At this time, because the disciples benefited, and as a teacher, she gave some away. It was reasonable and reasonable, and Taozu would not say anything.
Nuwa's merits included the heavenly merits when she mended the sky, and the humane merits when she created humans. What she gave at this time was the humane merits. The amount was very small, but it allowed the broken foot of the Dragon King of Jinghe to be completely healed and no longer bleed. .
So this is God’s will? ! Got it, got it! The Dragon King of Jinghe kept looking back and thanking Deng Chanyu with fists in his hands.
"thank you!"
"Thank you! I understand! I understand everything!"
"Hahahaha - that's it, that's it, thank you! Take care!"
Deng Chanyu, Daji, Nuwa: "..."
They were all speechless as they watched the Dragon King of Jinghe drive away in a four-wheeled vehicle under the setting sun.
Daji simply thought that the old man was quite nice.
Master Nuwa and Deng Chanyu no longer knew what to say.
