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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. He is holding a sword in one hand and holding flowers in the other. He is smiling and looking at all living beings in the world with gentle eyes. There is a light layer of gold powder on Jin Nanjing's clothes and behind him. This is a stone statue.

The only color on.

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 was named Changsheng, a young and beautiful priestess. She said that the tragedy that happened near the Jinghe River had been investigated clearly, and she told Wang Xiaotai a story.

This story was turned into a famous play by later generations - The Legend of Liu Yi.

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 beauty reunited and cried, but unfortunately she met a scumbag and married Liu Yi, a kind man. 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 then returned in an instant, with his crown and crown high again, and he was smiling at the guests. He came and went in just a moment. When he returned to the banquet, the wine glasses were still warm, and the wine he served 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 the ruthless man?"

Said: "It's time to eat."

This bloody love story has nothing to do with Wang Xiaoti from beginning to end, except when the dragon in Qiantang went crazy killing people and setting fires near the Jinghe River, everything Wang Xiaoti had was swallowed up by the dragon. She was just unlucky to be born in

Crossing the Jinghe River is like an ant accidentally walking under the feet of an elephant.

The phrase "six hundred thousand, eight hundred miles" in the play is all Wang Xiaotai's bloody and bloody possessions.

Qiantang, Qiantang, Qiantang.

Wang Xiaotai carved this 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 she had obviously made up her mind, and it was difficult to stop her.

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.

, 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 father and mother died in 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 could save her at this moment, who would be her gods and Buddhas.

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 the 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. There was a mouthful of half-cold soup in the bottom of the bowl, and a piece of cold, whitish 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 about it 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 is thin and frail, and she is in a miserable state, but her eyes are hot and stubborn.

"Half a minute? 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 and soft. It looks 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 you chewed it, the more fragrant it became. I couldn't wait to swallow it at the right time, 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.

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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 one of 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.

It has to be clean.

After eating the meat, Changsheng showed Wang Xiaotai a way to Mount Tai.

How high is Mount Tai, and how far away is it to create heaven?

Since the ancient god Gonggong angered Buzhou Mountain and destroyed Tiantong, the immortals who stayed in the human world rebuilt the heaven on Mount Tai, which is closest to heaven. The immortals are usually scattered in various places, and the heaven 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 Emperor of Heaven.

Changsheng said that Wang Xiaotai could go to Mount Tai by himself, ring the drums, knock on the gate of heaven, report the tragedy of the Jinghe River to the heaven, and let the heaven deal with the matter here. Not to mention whether Qiantang could be punished, at least he could let the 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 Dragon King of Qiantang, and he still remained indifferent?

"Of course it's because of the injustice. His son has abused the Dragon Girl for nearly a hundred years. How could he not know? 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 little dragons of the Jinghe River will die, but also 600,000 people.” Changsheng sneered,

"Silly girl, do you think all the gods and gods in the sky 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, if she didn't file a lawsuit, wouldn't the Heavenly Court know everything that happened here? With eight hundred miles of wasteland and blood soaring to the sky, did 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.
Chapter completed!