Being infected by an epidemic and being injured as a result is both helpless and intentional.
Nowadays, the Spiritual God of the Five Mountains has transformed into the Great Immortal of the Golden Court with a jade face, which is slightly different from the past, so it is better to appear less in front of the Holy Mother Jizituo.
Although Our Lady of Jizituo might not find out, Immortal Jinting did not want to take the risk.
The Immortal Jinting needs to retreat to heal his wounds, so that Gong Mengbi can be freed from worries.
After all, the prince personally asked him to take action. How could he, a little fox, not try his best?
It was not for the purpose of writing a letter to the Empress to praise her merits. After all, Gong Mengbi's practice and marriage had always been a righteous act of kindness to the Empress. If he had any merits, he would express them himself, and he could not wait for the emperor to write a letter in person.
After coming out of the Netherworld, Gong Mengbi did not return directly to the earth, but went to Tianhu Courtyard.
It's been a long time since I came to Tianhu Court. When I came back, I was already in the fourth rank.
When she landed in the quadrangle, the old fox wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket was smoking a hookah. The smoke was sucked into her belly from Lao Tan's cigarette holder, and then swirled out and turned into a cloud of mist, floating in the quadrangle. It has a unique medicinal flavor.
Gong Mengbi stood quietly for a while and called out: "Hu Yuan's business!"
When the old fox heard the sound, he looked at him intently, put down his cigarette holder, coughed, and asked, "Are you out of seclusion? When did you come?"
Gong Mengbi said: "I just left the customs and arrived just now."
The old fox sighed and said, "My old eyes were so dim that I didn't even notice. You are very good, Housheng."
Gong Mengbi bowed and said: "Hu Yuan has an old illness, otherwise with the way of a junior, how could I have concealed it from you?"
The old fox showed a bit of anger and led him towards Tianhu Courtyard, saying: "Dr. Huang doesn't have a gatekeeper?"
Gong Mengbi quickly shook his head and explained: "Master only told me to respect the affairs of the academy and didn't tell me anything else."
Seeing the confusion on the old fox's face, Gong Mengbi said: "It was the hospital's shisha who told me. The pungent and warm tobacco is used to remove cold paralysis. The hospital's director is afraid of cold, so it is obviously a chronic disease."
The old fox didn't expect that Gong Mengbi could tell her chronic illness with just one puff of hookah. He was even more surprised and said: "What a good young man, you are so considerate."
Her eyes wandered to Gong Mengbi several times, and finally she asked in front of the doorpost: "What grade are you in now?"
Gong Mengbi turned around and replied: "It's the fourth grade."
The old fox opened his eyes wide and could not regain his consciousness for a long time. Even Gong Mengbi himself did not notice that he had walked into the Tianhu Courtyard.
The big magpie fluttered its wings and landed on the door. It said in a hoarse voice: "You are worthy of Gong Mingfu, who was given the gift of words by the goddess. You will be compared with those of young people."
The old fox came back to his senses, looked at the direction Gong Mengbi left with a sad face, and said: "You are so young, you have reached the fourth level."
"I'm afraid there will be no peace in Tianhuyuan."
The second aunt called out twice, seeming to be responding and expressing her condolences.
Gong Mengbi went into hiding and went to see Dr. Huang first. Dr. Huang took the initiative and announced the news of his release from confinement.
Xun Jijiu came to see him in person and was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.
Dr. Huang didn't know it yet, but he was speechless when they saw each other. He immediately smiled and said, "Why did they meet each other's eyes?"
Xun Jijiu withdrew his gaze and said deeply: "Dr. Huang, you are a good disciple."
He laughed loudly, patted Gong Mengbi on the shoulder, rolled up his sleeves and went out.
Along with his sleeves, there seemed to be long-suppressed thoughts and worries, leaving only a feeling of joy in his heart and a sigh in his chest.
Dr. Huang watched him come and go in a hurry, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with the wine sacrifice?"
Gong Mengbi shook his head and said, "It looks like he has something on his mind."
Dr. Huang said: "It's difficult for him too. We wild foxes have little background, and he has to do many things himself. Mingfu, he has high hopes for you."
Gong Mengbi laughed and said: "I understand. I can't stay long, I have to leave first. Don't forget the things I asked you to check."
Dr. Huang said: "Hey, I haven't learned anything else, but I have learned how to order people."
Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "Who asked Master to pamper me?"
Dr. Huang was speechless for a moment and said, "You're shameless, let's go quickly."
Gong Mengbi saluted uprightly, and then the smoke disappeared into Tianhu Courtyard.
After leaving Tianhu Courtyard, Gong Mengbi went straight to Qiantang without stopping.
Going east from Qiantang, there is continuous water and vapor.
When you arrive at Qiantang, you will know what outstanding people and places are.
Let’s not mention the outstanding people for the moment, but the location alone is much better than Gusu.
Qiantang has plenty of water and vapor. It is also winter, but it is not as cold as Suzhou. Rivers regulate water vapor and connect heaven and earth, and the water gods make it clear and make the wind and rain smooth.
Gong Mengbi has never seen the Zhenjiang artifact of the Qiantang River, but he is also someone who has played with the Taihu God. He knows that water can transform and nourish people, and if he understands the secrets and mysteries, he can understand that after Princess Lingyi took charge of Qiantang, The reputation of the old dragon has not been lost.
On the other hand, Taihu Lake used to have mild wind and rain, but man-made disasters outweighed natural disasters, and the bitter cold in the middle of winter was far worse than in the past.
Gong Mengbi stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of river water and blew lightly. The river water rippled in his hand. When the tiny ripples reached the edge of his fingers, they extended into layers of waves. He twisted them in the air, It transformed into a strange beast that resembled a fox and a dragon, roared loudly, and escaped into the water.
Within a moment, the water surface glowed with light.
There were endless bleating sounds, and eight hundred raingoers with only goat's horns pushed up the water. At the front, a mighty and majestic leader carried a dragon girl with jade horns and eyes like stars.
The dragon girl smiled and said: "Gong Mingfu, you are so arrogant. You come to your door without paying homage, and you want me to come and greet you personally."
Gong Mengbi saw her clear look now, and she had obviously adapted to her new identity as the Dragon God of Qiantang. He smiled and said, "I obviously sent in my invitation to pay my respects, and you came on your own. Why didn't I go to pay your respects?"
Princess Lingyi said: "I am about to herd the rain workers, will you come with me?"
Gong Mengbi responded with a smile.
Electric light came from the void, flickering slightly in the clouds transformed by water vapor, and there was silence on the Qiantang River.
Rain workers rush on the clouds, riding the wind, rain and thunder.
Princess Lingyi wanted to test him, so she drove the rain driver faster and faster, as fast as wind and thunder.
Gong Mengbi followed her leisurely, never getting rid of her.
Princess Lingyi patted the horns of the sheep, turned back to look at him, and said, "You won't let me either."
Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "You are so smart, don't you think you are a fool?"
Lingyi laughed and said: "Sometimes I am willing to be a fool, but unfortunately after my father left, I can't be a fool."
"Tell me, little junior brother, what are you doing in Qiantang?"
Princess Lingyi Bingxue was smart and had long seen that Gong Mengbi came to visit with a request.
Gong Mengbi regarded her as one of his own and was not polite, saying: "When I encounter a difficult matter, only my senior sister can help me."
(End of chapter)
