Prime Minister Gui sat down, and even the Five Rampant Gods from Fangfang Mountain came to propose a toast, shouting "Three Thousand Years Old".
Bai Xianglong whispered: "This turtle official has lived in Taihu Lake for a long time. He is more than three thousand years old. He served three water gods before abdicating because of old age."
The three-thousand-year-old man was indeed a little dim-sighted, and his face was full of wrinkles and brown spots. He looked at the Five Ramps God for a long time before hesitatingly asked: "Is it from Phoenix Mountain?"
Wu Yangshen smiled and said, "He is from Wutongshen."
Three Thousand Years Old: "Not from Phoenix Mountain?"
Wu Yangshen said: "It's from Fangshan Mountain."
"It's from Fangshan Mountain," Sanqian Sui finally remembered and said, "It's from the Goro God family."
"Exactly." The five rampant gods toasted Sanqiansui with a drink, and Sanqiansui drank it with a smile.
Bai Xianglong also went to toast and said: "Three thousand years old, long time no see."
San Qian Sui said: "It's the little white dragon. It has been missing for some time."
Bai Xianglong whispered: "Three Thousand Years Old, have you got any good stuff recently? I have saved a lot of money recently. If you have any good stuff, you might as well let me take a look."
Sanqiansui chuckled and said, "We'll talk about it after the banquet."
He looked through Bai Xianglong's shoulder and said, "Where did you invite this great god? He doesn't seem to be easy to get along with."
Bai Xianglong said: "This is Jinting Immortal. Not long after he came to Taihu Lake, he occupied the West Dongting Mountain and the Shenjing Palace. I met him on Guishan Mountain."
Sanqian Sui glanced at the black dragon behind Gong Mengbi, and his face suddenly showed a look of understanding and a bit of toothache, and said: "It seems that he took the lead and released this evil star."
Bai Xianglong showed a bit of regret and said: "It's a pity that you always pointed out that I just spent a few years in Guishan and didn't find the black dragon. Instead, I found it as soon as the Jinting Immortal left."
But in a flash, he showed a bit of a joke and said: "You see, this black dragon is so powerful. Now it has been captured by the Jinting Immortal. He spends all day collecting the essence of thunder in the sky. He is just a coolie and Strong legs."
When San Qian Sui heard this, he also showed a bit of teasing and snickering: "In the past, the scenery was endless, but now the scene is really interesting."
They looked at the mine collector snickering to himself, and suddenly saw a pair of golden eyes, and their hearts suddenly trembled.
San Qiansui pretended not to care, nodded slightly and smiled at Gong Mengbi, and raised his wine glass.
Gong Mengbi just raised his wine glass as a gesture, and then put it down again. He didn't look at Three Thousand Years Old anymore, nor did he drink.
Three Thousand Years Old was displeased and said, "How ignorant."
Bai Xianglong thought about the water brewing thing that day, and showed a bit of embarrassment, saying: "Three thousand years old, I don't know anything. Jinting Immortal doesn't eat vulgar food, he is very picky."
San Qian Sui said: "It's just pretentious."
The old turtle sneered, "If he were the prince of some family, he would be served by servants and maids, so it would be fine to be so picky. But he is just a demon who occupies the mountains as king and falls into the grass as bandits. How can he put on such a big show? The son of the Taihu Water God The goddess doesn’t act like this either.”
Bai Xianglong said quickly: "Three thousand years old, please lower your voice, please lower your voice."
Sanqiansui pursed his lips and said, "Okay, okay, no more."
King Shicheng sent away the two little monsters in front of him who were begging for wine and saying auspicious words. He finally turned around and said, "Old Prime Minister, they all say that you have no personal interests. Today is the old monk's birthday. What's the point?" Baby, can you make the old monk open his eyes?"
Although he was somewhat proud at three thousand years old, he still said modestly: "No, no, at my age, I don't care about foreign things. But when you talk about babies, I really got a new baby recently. A treasure."
King Shicheng regained his composure and said, "What treasure? Why don't you take a look at it?"
Sanqiansui touched his sleeves and said, "Bring me a basin of water."
Immediately, a young monk went to fetch water, and within a moment, he came close with a basin.
San Qian Sui put the water basin on the table and pulled out a palm-sized red clam from his sleeve. The clam's shell had layers of patterns that were like flames.
He put the clam in the basin. After a moment, he saw the clam open its shell and open it from the seam of the shell.
A flame-like light lit up in the gap, rising like smoke and clouds, like a huge torch, illuminating Xiufeng Temple.
In the flames, a beautiful girl appeared, with skin like jade, and a face as beautiful as a flower. She had a sad face and eyes like eyes. As soon as she appeared, the monsters and monsters in the scene could hardly look away.
Even the black dragon behind Gong Mengbi couldn't help but take three steps forward and murmured: "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!" He was eager to grab the clam, as if scratching his heart and liver.
Gong Mengbi glanced sideways at Heilong, and he felt an inexplicable coldness, which made Lingling shiver. He laughed sarcastically and retreated behind Gong Mengbi.
Gong Mengbi was not surprised that Black Dragon would be so obsessed, because that brilliance and that girl were not mortal objects, but a bright pearl.
She is a peerless pearl hidden in the red clam. She shines brighter than the moon and shines brightly.
King Shicheng was really amazed, and the five rampant gods were even more distracted.
San Qian Sui was extremely proud and said, "Why don't you perform a dance for King Shicheng?"
The girl then danced, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her sorrow and resentment undiminished. Her silk clothes were catching the wind, her texture was translucent, her brilliance shone, and she was as delicate as dust.
Everyone's eyes followed the girl, and they all felt itchy and scratched their hearts and livers.
As soon as the dance was over, the water in the basin dried up. Sanqiansui picked up the red clam, and the clam shell slowly closed up, taking all the radiant spiritual energy into the shell and closing it tightly.
"Okay!" King Shicheng clapped his hands and said, "It is indeed a good treasure."
"Old Prime Minister, this kind of treasure is difficult to find in the world. I wonder if Old Prime Minister can part with it?" King Shicheng turned his rosary in his hand and asked aloud.
Sanqiansui stuffed the red clam into his sleeves and disappeared. Hearing this, he said, "I love this baby so much that I really can't let her go. If it weren't for the King's birthday party, I wouldn't let her come out to see anyone."
King Shicheng hurriedly plucked his rosary beads, and finally sighed slowly and said, "That's all, the old monk won't win anyone's love anymore."
Three Thousand Years Old showed his face, making people envious and jealous at the same time.
The Five Rampant Gods coaxed him and said: "Three thousand years old, old prime minister, do you have any other treasures that we can open our eyes to?"
Sanqian Sui quickly waved his hand and said: "No more, no more."
Everyone came to invite him again and again, but Sanqian Sui could not refuse. He had no choice but to give up.
By midnight, all the wine was drunk and all the meat was eaten.
King Shicheng's face was flushed from drinking, and he saw off the guests with a full belly.
First, he sent away the five rampant gods, and then sent away those monsters he was not very familiar with.
In the end, only seven or eight familiar monsters were left, along with San Qian Sui, Bai Xiang Long and the Master and Servant of Jin Ting Daxian.
King Shicheng said: "Old turtle, stop hiding us, we are all our own."
Three Thousand Years Old then looked at Gong Mengbi and Heilong.
Bai Xianglong said quickly: "This is the guest I invited. Great Immortal..." He looked at Gong Mengbi with a request in his eyes.
Gong Mengbi said: "I will keep my mouth shut."
Three Thousand Years Old finally laughed and said, "Then let's all take a look."
The old turtle turned up his sleeves, took off the sleeve bag, and threw it on the mat, turning it into a huge furoshiki, revealing the dazzling array of precious lights inside.
The spiritual light and auspicious energy soared into the sky. King Shicheng twisted his rosary beads and recited a Buddha's name, and then the Zen light came first and covered up the spiritual light and auspicious energy.
Three Thousand Years Old gave a thumbs up and said, "The King of Laoshi City is here."
Everyone stepped forward to look at the items in the furoshiki. Each one was shining brightly with aura of energy. There were more than ten items in total, all of which were rare treasures.
