The meeting scene between the two gods Meng Zhe and Fang Jing did not show the kind of sympathy between the two gods that Song Jiang imagined. Instead, they were slightly cold... Of course, this is mainly related to Meng Zhe's unruly temperament. Even today The original Tianzun stood here, unfamiliar and unfamiliar.
But he was not familiar with him, so he would not refuse Meng Zhe's help, so he didn't say much. He pointed at Monk Jinghui and asked Fang Jing, "Do you know this person?"
It can be said that this Jinghui has changed into countless skins over thousands of years, so no matter how good Fang Jing's memory is, it is impossible to immediately recognize him as the Jinghui who harmed him back then, but his instinctive disgust for the monk makes him He blurted out, "Where did the bald donkey come from?!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe turned around and looked at Jinghui and said, "Should you introduce yourself? Or should I do it for you?"
Jinghui knew that no matter who told her identity today, it would be impossible to hide her identity from Fang Jing, so she smiled, then looked at Fang Jing seriously and said, "Lord River God, poor monk Jinghui... I haven't seen you for many years. How great!?"
Fang Jing's eyes turned red as soon as he heard this. If Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu hadn't been pulling him, he would have rushed up to beat the person. When he saw him, he cursed angrily, "So it's you, you bald donkey!? That's not right. How can you, a mortal, still be alive? Could it be that you didn’t drink Meng Po soup when you were reincarnated? Are you really a long-term lover? You will have to be a bald donkey for the rest of your life!"
Song Jiang saw that Fang Jing was so angry that he was a little incoherent, so he quickly grabbed him and said, "This monk has not been reincarnated... He has been living by seizing his body until now."
Fang Jing was not angry but smiled and said, "Okay, I knew that this bald donkey was unusual at the beginning. He could actually design to trap this god here... It just so happened that the White Tiger God Lord appeared in this world to help Xiaoxian get rid of this evil monk!"
But Meng Zhe did not answer Fang Jing's words, but said to him expressionlessly, "Take a closer look at who he is!?"
At this time, Jinghui's body shook slightly, and a strange ancient man appeared in front of several people. He looked at Fang Jing with an unkind expression and said, "Jinghe River God... Back then, you took away my beloved concubine and you were so quick. Have you forgotten?"
Fang Jing was stunned for a moment when he saw it, then frowned and said, "You are...impossible! Aren't you already dead?!"
Jinghui looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said, "Death...? In your eyes, shouldn't Jinghui have been dead long ago? But he has lived for thousands of years. If Jinghui can do it, why can't I?" The hatred of my wife and the hatred of the country's subjugation, you can forget it, but I can't."
Fang Jing was a little dumbfounded for a moment. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "Is that why you designed to trap me for so many years!?"
"That's right! But I still don't understand my hatred. Do you know who Bian Dalian was in his previous life?" Jinghui said bluntly.
After hearing this, Fang Jing's face changed slightly and said, "It's her..."
"It's her..." Jinghui said proudly.
Fang Jing lowered his head slightly after hearing this, and said in a lonely tone, "I didn't expect that all this happened because of the relationship back then... But I want to ask you, what does she mean to you? A piece of clothing to show off. Is it an ornament of your noble status? You put a young and beautiful woman in a golden cage that you carefully built. When you remember it, you will give a little bit of your love to her. If you don't remember it, you will let her die in the palace. You really Have you ever loved her? Even if you only have a little bit of love, you shouldn't have the heart to use her reincarnation to design me. You just can't accept that the king of a country would lose to me, the fish fairy in the water, that's why you hate us so much . Your country is gone, but what does this have to do with us? It was obviously you who gave up your country and your people first for that ridiculous desire to win! It was you who abandoned them first, and then they abandoned you. ! You can obviously let her go and let go of yourself, but you just think that she is your private property. If you don't get it, you would rather let her be destroyed than let us be fulfilled. Your selfishness, narrow-mindedness, indifference and ruthlessness are what caused your country to fall apart. The root of the family’s ruin is not me and her!”
Following Fang Jing's accusation, the sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and the sky that had just been sunny suddenly changed. The strong wind carried the overwhelming hatred in Fang Jing's heart and swirled around several people, making Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu unable to keep their eyes open. Open your eyes.
Meng Zhe could see that Fang Jing's state of mind was slowly changing, as if he was only one step away from becoming possessed, so he immediately said, "Fang Jing, calm down..."
Fang Jing smiled bitterly after hearing this, "Calm down... I've been calm for a thousand years, aren't I calm enough? In the first few years when I was trapped here, I comforted myself every day, saying that the Tancheng people just wanted to solve the problem. The current drought, when the crisis is resolved, will naturally let me out. But ten years later, I am still trapped in the mountains. So I changed my words to comfort myself, even if they Tancheng people are afraid of my revenge , refused to take the initiative to let me out, but these people are all mortals after all, and when they all die of old age, the barrier that trapped me will naturally break down. As a result, I waited another hundred years, Tan Cheng All are gone, but I am still trapped in the mountains. Over the past thousand years, I have never been able to figure it out. Even if the Tancheng people want to survive and trap me in the mountains to build a mountain stream for them, they should not go to the mountains as soon as they are trapped. Thousands of years? Only today did I understand that love is a centipede that is dead and not stiff, biting me tightly and not letting go."
As soon as Fang Jing finished speaking, a bolt of lightning instantly pierced the black clouds, and then a thunder exploded towards Jinghui's position. This "centipede" was simply very skillful, and he easily dodged it by dodging. But the big tree behind him was not so lucky. It was split in half from the middle...
No matter how ignorant Song Jiang was, he could tell that the weather was related to Fang Jing's mood, so he hurriedly walked to Meng Zhe and whispered, "What's going on with Fang Jing? Isn't this deadly weather because of him?"
Meng Zhe nodded helplessly and said, "Fang Jing is a water god, and he is also the river god of the Jing River. If he really wants to act recklessly... it will definitely be an unimaginable catastrophe."
When Song Jiang heard this, he said anxiously, "Hurry up, you are the White Tiger Divine Lord, and your title is greater than him no matter what. Let him take over his magical powers as soon as possible!"
Meng Zhe snorted after hearing this, "Whoever has the bigger title will listen to him? Do you think this is a thousand years ago? Besides, if Fang Jing insists on becoming a demon...does he care who has the bigger title?"
Song Jiang heard the same thing, so he had to turn around and shout to Fang Jing, "Fang Jing...can we talk calmly first? I know that you have been in pain for the past thousand years, and I also know that the hatred for this thousand years is not just a few words. You can make it clear with words, but don’t forget what we are here for. If you continue to be so crazy, how can we help you unlock this barrier?!"
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