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Wang Xiaomo was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the statue of the god placed beside the bed. It was a rather exquisite stone statue, the size of a palm. The stone statue was carved by Jin Nan, the god who saved Wang Xiaomo before. He was holding a sword and holding a flower in surprise. In the picture, Jin Nanjing is wearing a complicated and exquisite golden Taoist robe, holding a sword in one hand and holding flowers in the other, smiling and looking at all living beings in the world with gentle eyes. There is a faint layer of gold powder on Jin Nanjing's clothes and behind him, which is the only color on the stone statue.
Behind the stone statue is an ancient carved Taotie pattern. Under the Taotie pattern are written four words: Humanity is always good.
The priest responsible for taking care of Wang Xiaotai is called Changsheng, a young and beautiful priestess. She said that the tragedy that happened near the Jinghe River has been investigated clearly, and she told Wang Xiaotai a story.
This story was turned into a famous play - The Legend of Liu Yi by later generations.
A scholar named Liu Yi sent a letter to a beautiful woman who was domestically abused, asking for help from her relatives. In a song and dance in Dongting Lake, the girl was taken home, and the scumbag was punished. Everyone The beautiful woman who reunited and cried, who unfortunately met a scumbag, married Liu Yi, a kind man, and it was a perfect family happy ending.
There is no strange story, except that this girl is the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of Dongting, except that a giant red dragon called "Qiantang" flew three thousand miles in the sky, killed 600,000 people, damaged 800 acres of crops, and raped his niece's Jinghe River. The little dragon swallowed it into his belly and came back in an instant, with his head high and his head straight again, smiling at the guests. He came and went in a matter of seconds. When he returned to the banquet, the wine glasses were still warm, and the wine he was serving was the style of a celebrity.
Jun asked: "How many people were killed?"
Said: "Six hundred thousand."
"Is it hurting the harvest?"
Said: "Eight hundred miles."
"Where is Qingqinglang?"
He said: "It's time to eat."
This bloody love story has nothing to do with Wang Xiaotai from beginning to end, except when the dragon in Qiantang went crazy killing people and set fire near the Jinghe River, everything Wang Xiaotai had was swallowed up by the dragon. She was just unlucky enough to be born in the Jinghe River, like an ant accidentally walking under the feet of an elephant.
In the play, there is a fluttering sentence of "six hundred thousand, eight hundred miles", which is all Wang Xiaotai's bloody and bloody possessions.
Qiantang, Qiantang, Qiantang.
Wang Xiaotai carved the name on his arm one stroke at a time. How can he kill this dragon?
Wang Xiaotai asked Changsheng, who changed the medicine for her. After hearing her wish, he sneered, "You want to kill the dragon?"
But Wang Xiaotai's eyes were determined, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind, and it was difficult to stop him.
Changsheng sighed, seeing how pitiful she was, "Dragon clan, born as gods, you are just a mortal, why should you slay dragons? Just live a good life."
During this period of care, Changsheng has already figured out the real story of Wang Xiaotai. She has mediocre qualifications, no immortal roots, was born a mortal, and has bad luck. After this catastrophe, being able to live to the age of thirty is an eye-opener. Okay, why do you still have the idea of slaying the dragon?
"Jin Nanjing, Jin Nanjing, can this Immortal Master Jin Nanjing provide justice for us?"
"Six hundred thousand! Six hundred thousand people! My parents died at the hands of the evil dragon. I want to kill him, I want to kill him!"
Wang Xiaotai held the statue of Jin Nanjing in her arms and spoke frantically, praying to gods and Buddhas, who can save her at this moment, who is her god and Buddha.
Wang Xiaomo's eyes were full of despair and struggle, dark and deep, as if they were connected to extinguished galaxies, and as if they were imprisoned by a helpless trapped beast, wailing silently.
Changsheng thought for a while, "Is it okay to pay anything for revenge?"
"As long as I can kill that dragon, I can do anything." Wang Xiaotai's whole body was trembling. She gritted her teeth and swore a poisonous oath. As long as she could kill that dragon, she would be doomed to death, even if she was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, even if she was killed. She can accept it whether she falls into eternal hell or not.
When she saw the giant red dragon, she was already in hell.
Changsheng brought Wang Xiaotai a bowl with a thin body, fine porcelain, and a blue and white bowl body. At the bottom of the bowl was a mouthful of half-cold soup, with a piece of cold, white meat soaked in the soup.
Changsheng handed the bowl to Wang Xiaotai. Wang Xiaotai didn't say anything, but kept staring down at the piece of meat. The meat was also staring at her, like an abyss with an open mouth.
"Let's talk first. Even if you eat this piece of meat, you may not be able to achieve what you want. This piece of meat is just one more way to go."
"If I don't eat it, will I have no chance at all?"
"With a mortal body and no immortal roots, it is absolutely impossible."
Changsheng bluntly broke Wang Xiaotai's dream of becoming an immortal in one fell swoop and once again emphasized, "Even if you eat this piece of meat, you only have half a chance. Your qualifications and immortality are really poor."
Wang Xiaotao's body was thin and in a miserable state, but her eyes were hot and stubborn.
"Half a point? That's enough." Without using chopsticks, Wang Xiaotai grabbed the meat in the bowl with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth.
This piece of meat looks like meat, but when you eat it, it is soft, like meat but not meat. Instead, it looks like mushroom food, but it is not a mushroom you can usually see. If you bite it, a bloody smell will explode in your mouth. The first bite felt extremely fishy, but the more I chewed it, the more fragrant it became. I couldn't wait to swallow it, and it went down the throat smoothly.
"What is this? It's so delicious! Have another piece." Wang Xiaotai became greedy for this piece of meat that looked like meat but was not meat. She swallowed hard and licked her lips uncontrollably. She had never eaten anything so delicious. .
Changsheng felt a little surprised. Seeing that Wang Xiaotai's unfinished expression didn't look like he was faking it, a smile broke out on his fair face behind the veil, "You think it tastes good? Then you should be my sect. When you see me again, we will meet Be best friends.”
Changsheng said that each person can only have one piece of meat, and a mortal can only eat one piece in his lifetime. Eating too much is not good for the body.
After she left, Wang Xiaotai greedily sucked her fingers, sucking all the meat juice clean, and then began to lick the bowl, bit by bit, inch by inch, licking the entire bowl with her tongue until it was shiny, sucking all the meat juice. Gotta be clean.
After eating the meat, Changsheng showed Wang Xiaotai a way to Mount Tai.
How high is Mount Tai? How far away is it to create heaven?
Since the ancient great god Gonggong angered Buzhou Mountain and destroyed Tiantong, the immortals who stayed in the human world rebuilt the Heavenly Palace on Mount Tai, which is closest to heaven. The immortals are usually scattered in various places, and the Heavenly Palace is responsible for arranging the communication between the immortals and the human world.
Jin Nanjing is now a minor god under the Heavenly Court of Mount Tai. He has his own temple and believers, and can gain the power of belief from the believers, but it is much less than the great gods such as Sanqing and the Emperor of Heaven.
Changsheng said that Wang Xiaotai could go to Mount Tai by himself, beat the heavenly drum, knock on the gate of heaven, report the tragedy of Jinghe River 800 miles to heaven, and let heaven handle the matter here. Not to mention whether Qiantang could be punished, at least he could let heaven send a few I personally came to Jinghe to do logistics and help restore the world to its original state.
"Then Jinghe... doesn't he also have a dragon king? He just allows the evil dragon of Qiantang to cause trouble in his territory?" From what she heard, these gods have their own territories and their own believers, why does Jinghe The Dragon King's sons were all killed by the Qiantang Dragon King, and he still remained indifferent?
"Of course it's because of the injustice. How could he not know that his son abused the Dragon Girl for nearly a hundred years? He just regarded these 600,000 people and 800 miles of crops as an apology to let the Dragon King of Qiantang calm down. After all, the Dragon King of Qiantang is also a Dongting The Dragon Lord’s biological brother, the Dragon Girl is the biological daughter of the Dragon Lord of Dongting. If they don’t calm down and come to the Jinghe River, not only the Jinghe River dragons but also 600,000 people will die.” Changsheng sneered, "Silly girl, do you think all the gods in heaven are good?"
"In the past few days when Qiantang was raging, the Dragon King of Jinghe didn't even show up. Who knows where he went to hide."
Wang Xiaotai didn't ask, wouldn't Heaven know what happened here if she didn't file a lawsuit? Eight hundred miles of wilderness, full of blood, do they really not know?
If those superior immortals knew what happened here, could they kill this dragon?
Jin Nan was shocked, would he go to heaven to seek justice for 600,000 people?
There are some questions that you will never know unless you ask them yourself.
Only by asking in person can you be willing.
