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78, Eagle Sorrow, Little White Dragon

Spring is cold and cold, one after another, and the winter in the northwest is relatively long.

After spring begins, spring returns to the earth and everything revives.

Anping City once again burst out with powerful vitality.

Wei Shuyu took Wu Meiniang with him to start the New Year's work in Anping City, mainly inspecting the farming work.

With current productivity, small farmers are still the top priority!

After inspecting agriculture, Anping’s light industry will be next.

Light industry is like the hematopoietic heart of Anping, with countless dazzling products produced by industrial workshops.

After industry, comes commerce.

As the saying goes, there is no stability without farming, and there is no life without business.

Anping's caravans sold the goods produced by the industrial workshops to various parts of the Tang Dynasty, and the resources earned were continuously gathered in Anping City.

This is a virtuous cycle!

After all work inspections were completed, more than half a month had passed.

Anping City's powerful industrial machines are operating in an orderly manner.

Anping City, Dragon Temple.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River is the guardian dragon god of the human race, responsible for the movement of clouds and rain in the Anping area, and the prosperity of the six animals.

The Dragon Temple is still as it was built ten years ago, and it has not spent a lot of money on expansion.

However, compared with ten years ago, the fortune of incense has flourished many times, and the charm has become thicker and longer.

Wei Shuyu walked to the Dragon Temple alone.

The red clay sculpture on the high platform emitted a burst of bright red light. The Dragon King of Jinghe hurriedly appeared, saluted respectfully and said: "Xiaolong has met the young master."

Name: Jinghe Dragon King

Race: Dragon

Qualification: Guardian Dragon God of the human race (cultivation increase 512 times)

Cultivation level: middle stage of Golden Immortal

Supernatural powers: Swallowing clouds and spitting mist, moving clouds and making rain, true dragon body, etc.

Kung Fu: Jinghe Water Jue, Incense Refining Shinto

The Dragon King of Jinghe enjoyed the incense and luck of the human race, and was granted the title by the human race. He practiced extremely fast. Not only did he completely recover his Xuanxian cultivation, but he also achieved the Golden Immortal Taoist Fruit.

After the Dragon King of Jinghe River appeared, the half-red clay sculpture underneath also hurriedly appeared and bowed respectfully: "Little god of land, I pay my respects to you, sir."

Name: Qian Zhong

Race: Human race

Position: Human Earth God (100-fold increase in practice)

Cultivation: Celestial Realm

Kung Fu: Incense and Shinto Refining

At that time, Qian Zhong was just a lonely ghost in rags and no one cared about him. After joining the human race, he became extremely rich in a flash.

As long as he does something beneficial to the human race, Wei Shuyu doesn't mind letting him enjoy the dividends of the development of the human race.

Wei Shuyu waved his hand and retreated the land, leaving only the Jinghe Dragon King.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River became more respectful and courteous. He leaned over and asked, "Master, what do you want to say to Xiaolong?"

"Then what's the relationship between Xiao Bailong and you?"

"Little White Dragon?" Wei Shuyu couldn't help but be startled when he heard the words "Little White Dragon", and then he realized it.

"Young Master is talking about Xiaolong's nephew Ao Lie?"

Wei Shuyu nodded, "Yes, it's Ao Lie."

The Jinghe Dragon King couldn't help but sigh, "Lie'er is not popular with his father. It can be said that he grew up in Xiaolong's Jinghe Water Mansion. Although he is an uncle and nephew, he is very close to Xiaolong..."

"It's just that I, a poor child, accidentally burned the luminous pearl gifted by the Jade Emperor, and was imprisoned in Yingchou Stream to suffer..." The Dragon King of Jinghe felt heartbroken when he talked about this.

"Do you really think you burned the Luminous Pearl by accident?"

"Is there something fishy in this?" The Dragon King of Jinghe couldn't help but look stunned.

Wei Shuyu chuckled and shook his head, without specifying.

Speaking of which, this little white dragon is quite tragic. He was the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, but he was not well received.

He had a marriage with Princess Wan Sheng of Bibotan, but was cuckolded by the Nine-Headed Insect. He went to argue with the Nine-Headed Insect, but was beaten up by the Nine-Headed Insect.

In anger, he burned down the wedding room, and the night-bright pearl rewarded by the Jade Emperor naturally suffered a disaster. This played into the hands of the Buddhists, and he was demoted to Yingchou Stream to suffer and wait for Buddhist scriptures.

Little White Dragon is not as important and has a background like Sun Wukong, Jin Chanzi, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha, but he can do some planning.

The Jinghe Dragon King was a little confused about what Wei Shuyu meant, so he tried to ask: "Young Master, do you mean to let Xiaolong go to see Lieer?"

"I want to see you, but not directly."

"Just tell Xiao Bailong about your grievances in your dream. Just remember to pretend to be miserable."

"Yes, Xiaolong will obey your orders!"

After the Jinghe Dragon King finished speaking, he returned to the red clay sculpture, bursts of red light poured out, and used his dream-enhancing power.

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in the Dragon Temple, thinking deeply in his heart.

According to Xiao Bailong's character, if he learned that his uncle had died in such an unexplained way, he would definitely cause some trouble.

Previously, Wuzhishan was in chaos, and the Chanjie storm arose, disrupting the three realms. Buddhism showed no sign of intervening.

Since watching the excitement is not too big a deal, Wei Shuyu found something chaotic for Buddhism to do.



Eagle's sorrow stream.

In the cold weather, the wind is strong, the ice is slippery, the place is deep, steep and wide, the water is completely clear, and crows and magpies dare not fly over.

At the bottom of the stream, there are jagged rocks, and the coldness invades the bone marrow.

On the pile of rubble, there were several thick iron chains intertwined, chaining a man in white.

The man in white clothes has messy hair and dull eyes, as if he has no nostalgia for this world.

His father didn't want to see him. His original wife ran away and was severely beaten by his mistress...

The most important thing is that my uncle, whom I loved the most, was also beheaded by the Heavenly Court...

The man in white is none other than the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lie!

At this moment, Ao Lie's world lost its light, and there was nothing left to miss in this world.

Ao Lie fell asleep at the bottom of the dark and cold stream.

In my sleep, I only felt a spooky place filled with ghostly aura and howling wind.

"Have I arrived in the Netherworld?" Ao Lie smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Lie'er!" A familiar call sounded.

Ao Lie immediately widened his eyes and looked at a figure slowly walking out of the distance. He was wearing prison uniform and had blood stains on his huge dragon horns. He was countless years old.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Ao Lie hurriedly ran forward and took the hand of the Jinghe Dragon King.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why are you here? Where is this place?" Ao Lie asked eagerly.

"My child, this is Yinshan Mountain. Why are you here?"

"Yinshan? Why is my uncle in Yinshan? Logically speaking, uncle should be reincarnated into reincarnation?" Ao Lie knew where Yinshan was. It was known as the most terrifying place in the three realms. Once you enter, you will never come out again.

"Uncle, they said you violated the laws of heaven, what happened? Why did you ask Zhan directly and then be imprisoned in Yinshan?" Ao Lie was full of doubts in his heart.

The Jinghe Dragon King sighed a few times and told the whole story about his bet with Yuan Shoucheng.

After hearing this, Ao Lie's face showed a furious expression, "My uncle also made a bet with him in order to protect the Jinghe River, but he ended up being punished because of three inches of extra rain?"

"Heaven is too hasty!"

"And Li Shimin, he didn't keep his promise..."

"Even if my uncle violates the laws of heaven, he will not be executed, let alone be imprisoned in Yinshan Mountain. It is unjust, a huge injustice!" Ao Lie's face showed great anger.

"My child, my uncle misses you. Take this jade pendant and serve your sentence well until the day you are released... We can't fight against the heaven..."

After the Jinghe Dragon King finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared, "My child, take care of yourself..."

"Ah! Huh! Huh!" Ao Lie woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.


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