The next day, the thunder collector went to Shuifu with the medicine to apologize to Sanqian Sui. The medicine for injuries was the bruises and injuries pills I asked Taoist Xiao for, but they were not worth much.
This is not the etiquette of making an apology, but neither the person who hurt the person nor the person who was hurt is the protagonist of the matter. The so-called apology is just going through the motions, showing attitude, and giving face.
The Immortal of Jinting got the pearl, the Taihu Water God gained face, Sanqian Sui and the thunder collector were exempted from punishment, and the matter was settled.
Therefore, the three thousand-year-old who was beaten did not dare to say anything about the evil dragon's lack of etiquette and was not trying to apologize. Trouble comes from the mouth, he just talked nonsense and caused such trouble. I obediently took the bruise pills and settled down.
Even if the mine collector didn't want to, he had to bow his head and admit his mistake under the eyes of the inspector, and apologize to Sanqian Sui.
That's right, the Great Immortal Jin Ting didn't want to come, so he sent an inspector to supervise, so as to prevent this evil dragon from causing any trouble again.
On the contrary, the inspector was entrusted with an important task and gave full play to his true qualities as a newborn calf, meticulously watching the mine collector go through the process.
Black Dragon felt sick, but there was nothing he could do. He has probably figured out the temperament of the Jinting Immortal. When the Jinting Immortal is good-tempered, he can make jokes. When he really has instructions, don't disobey him.
For example, at this time, even though he had many ways to kill this little kid without anyone noticing, this little kid represented the attitude of the Great Immortal Jinting. Not only could he not hurt him, but he also had to escort him around. Water Mansion.
Sanqiansui looked at the inspector, then at the mine collector, and whispered: "Compared to a thousand years ago, I think you are more pleasing to the eye now."
The thunder collector was furious and said: "Old man, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
The three-thousand-year-old man looked at him steadily, then put his hands together and bowed: "I made a mistake, please forgive me."
The thunder collector's thumb pressed the other knuckles, making a crisp sound, and he let out a cold snort from his nose and said: "Kid, let's go."
He turned around and turned into a flying dragon, grabbed the clothes of the Chongjing Taoist boy, broke through the water of Taihu Lake, and flew towards the sky.
San Qian Sui put away the bruise pills he gave him, sighed, and kept them in his sleeves.
After the mine collector left, the silver-armored young general Tie Chenfang emerged from behind the scenes and said, "Is the old prime minister still well?"
The three-thousand-year-old man looked at Tie Chen with his turbid eyes and said comfortingly: "It's okay. Young Master, don't act too hastily. Some things are better to be dealt with slowly."
Tiechen pretended to be Hutu and said, "What is the old prime minister talking about?"
San Qian Sui said: "You shouldn't have reported the news to His Highness Du Heng. A little impatience will mess up a big plan. Although you were careful, you didn't leave no traces."
Tie Chen's face darkened.
Sanqian Sui looked at Tie Chen and said: "Before the banquet with the Jinting Immortal, the Water God had given repeated orders not to tell Young Master Du Heng. If His Highness Du Heng was really injured or killed by the Jinting Immortal, the Water God would definitely investigate thoroughly. How can the young master escape even if we sit here? When the young master is here to guard against the evil dragon, the Water God is already checking who gave the letter to His Highness Du Heng."
Tie Chen said: "I did it cleanly, he can't find it."
San Qian Sui said: "The young master is Hu Tu. If he finds out, he will pay you back. If he can't find out, he will put his suspicion on you. If he wants to touch you, why does he need any real evidence?"
Tie Chen's face was immediately filled with regret. He looked at Sanqiang Sheng and said with a bit of hope: "Old Prime Minister, I didn't think carefully and didn't listen to the old Prime Minister's advice."
Sanqiansui patted Tie Chen on the shoulder and said: "Young Master's tail, I have asked the Lord's old men to collect it."
Tie Chen froze immediately, with tears in his eyes, and said, "I hurt them."
Three thousand years old stood in front of Tie Chen, looked deeply into his eyes, and said: "Today I will resign to the Water God and take some time to recuperate. In the future, if I am not in the Water Mansion, the young master will have fewer people to trust. Whenever more Be thoughtful and put patience first.”
Tie Chen's expression changed, as if he wanted to say something, but he knew that there was nothing he could do to save it.
Three Thousand Years Old rolled up his sleeves, turned around and walked towards Shuifu.
After walking two steps and seeing that Tie Chen was still there, he said loudly: "Young Master Chen, I would like to thank you for protecting my old bones today. That evil dragon is so fierce and evil, it is really frightening."
Tie Chen lowered his head, and when he raised it again, he had a calm expression on his face and said, "Fortunately, that evil obstacle has been subdued by the Immortal Jin Ting, so he no longer has such high arrogance."
The thunder collector, who did not have such high arrogance, flew all the way back to Shenjing Palace, raining and thundering all the way, showing the anger in his heart.
The inspector held his paws and asked, "Do you know that Prime Minister Turtle?"
The thunder collector denied: "Who knows that old guy? He has lived for three thousand years and is still alive. He is very unlucky."
The inspector pursed his lips. He didn't believe it anyway.
When he arrived at the Shenjing Palace, the thunder collector coiled himself on the doorpost of the Golden Palace and turned into a relief, as if he didn't want anyone to come and get involved.
The supervisory envoy went in and reported to the Great Immortal Jinting and what happened. The thunder collector had already apologized to San Qian Sui as agreed, and was still humiliated by San Qian Sui's words.
The Great Immortal Jin Ting had no time to care about what he was thinking. He praised the inspector and sent him away. He also told him to let the thunder collector continue to work and not to cut off the essence of the thunder.
The Great Immortal of Jinting is obviously practicing the method of thunder, secretly cultivating the method of impeaching gods, making sacrifices to the sky net, and preparing to refine the Taiyin soul-slaying knife. He is really quite busy.
This black dragon was so angry that he went up to the sky without saying a word to collect the essence of the sky thunder. Perhaps it was because of the strong anger, the thunder clouds were darker than before, and the lightning was more brilliant than before. At dusk, he had collected enough essence of the sky thunder. , and then lay down on the doorpost to watch the sky.
Chong Jing held the essence of thunder in his hand, followed the thunder collector's gaze to the sky, and asked: "Lei collector, what are you looking at?"
The thunder collector said: "I'm looking at the moon."
Chongjing Xiaodaotong didn't understand.
The dusk is getting darker and the moonlight is getting brighter.
The little Taoist boy from Chongjing took the bottle into the Golden Palace. Immortal Jinting took the jade bottle and gave it to the supervisor another task.
Immortal Jin Ting handed the red clam to Chong Jing and said, "Go get a bucket of water and keep the clam in the water. The moon collector will collect the essence of the lunar moon at night, and he also needs to collect an inch and a third of it. You can Come and collect it early tomorrow morning.”
Chongjing Xiaodao boy finally understood what Cai Lei was looking at. It turned out that he was looking at Cai Yue.
The Chongjing Taoist boy fetched water, and when night fell, the brilliance gradually rose in the golden palace.
The elixir energy of Jinting Daxian rises like the bright moon, and thousands of dragons fly away. The bright moon and lights echo each other, which is fascinating.
Chong Jing knocked on the red clam and said, "Guan Caiyue, come out to work."
On the doorpost, the Lei Cai Guan stared unblinkingly at the elixir energy of the Great Immortal Jin Ting. After hearing this, he turned his attention to the red clam.
The red clam opened, and a red pearl flew out from it, bright and bright, and turned into a beautiful girl.
The girl smiled and said: "Don't rush me, I am an expert at collecting the essence of the moon. Few people can compare with me..."
Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his head and saw the moon-like elixir energy on the Golden Palace, and saw the falling moonlight like a waterfall.
Caiyue Guan felt as if he had been hit in the head, looking at the elixir energy of Jinting Immortal, which was an unparalleled magical elixir.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, it is contrasting with this elixir.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" She covered her eyes.
The little Taoist priest Chongjing asked, "Why are you crying?"
"Who's crying? I'm not crying!"
