Chapter 5: Fighting with the sky, destiny is not controlled by man at all!
Heaven.
Demon-slaying platform.
A middle-aged man with a golden crown and a blue gown came in a hurry. When he saw the separated body of Taketoku Sing-kun on the execution rack, he cried out in pain: "Dad!!!"
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
At the same time, on the imprisoning stake on the side, an old immortal official was tightly tied with golden chains. A heavenly god general held a thunder whip and kept beating him, causing lightning and thunder, and sparks flying.
This old immortal official is Lord Shui Dexing of Heavenly Court, and he is also the direct superior of Jinghe Dragon King.
When Wude Xingjun openly deceived the emperor, he used him to stand up to prove the crime of the Jinghe Dragon King.
At that time, the Jade Emperor never thought that Wude Xingjun would be so bold, let alone Shuidexingjun who would dare to deceive him, so he unjustly killed the Jinghe Dragon King.
Now that the truth has been revealed, looking back, I can't run away from this person...
"God General, can you draw again later so that I can talk to my nephew?"
At this time, Shui Dexingjun saw the man in blue coming, a look of pleading finally appeared on his originally tough face, and he said in a low voice.
The boss of the Heavenly Court who would never look at him in the past begged him for mercy, and what he asked for was not to let him be beaten more lightly, or to fight less embarrassing things like this. The executioner god was secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time, he was very happy.
He agreed readily and even called the others away, leaving Mr. Shui Dexing with the opportunity to have a private meeting with the visitor.
"Nephew Bukit..."
After quietly watching the god general lead the team away, Lord Shui Dexing turned to look at the man in blue who was kneeling in front of Lord Wu Dexing's body, and called out in a deep voice.
Wu Ji held his father's head tightly in his arms, with tears streaming down his face: "Uncle, what on earth is going on?"
He doesn't believe in the charges of corruption, perverting the law, and abuse of power.
After all, even if it was corruption, perverting the law, and abuse of power, it would not be enough to kill a powerful star king in heaven!
Lord Shui Dexing sighed and said: "What else could be going on? The Buddhist scriptures were successfully preached. He transformed into a white horse and carried Ao Lie all the way to Xuanzang. As a result, he was awarded the title of Eight Heavenly Dragons and Guangli Bodhisattva by the Buddhist world...
Do you understand?"
Wu Ji clenched his molars, his eyes flashing with hatred: "Ao Lie! That bitch!"
"You can't shout like that again in the future. He is no longer the commoner dragon son he was before, but an upright and upright Bodhisattva in the Buddhist world." Lord Shui Dexing said.
Wu Ji was filled with hatred and blood filled his pupils: "I don't care if he is a Bodhisattva or a Buddha, if he kills my father, I will definitely let his body be broken into thousands of pieces and his soul will be scattered."
Lord Shui Dexing said faintly: "Don't be impulsive, you couldn't beat him back then, and it's even more impossible to beat him now.
The revenge of the gods is never too late. If you are not fully prepared, you must not go to him. Otherwise, it is a small matter to be humiliated, but it is a big matter to lose your life."
Wuji put away his father's head and body, and then knelt down in the direction of Lord Shui Dexing: "Please tell me how to take revenge, uncle. Wuji will be grateful."
Lord Shui Dexing thought for a moment and said softly: "There are only a handful of immortals who are not afraid of the power of the Buddha Kingdom and can help you to stand up for you, but you have no value in making those immortals stand up for you.
Therefore, only the Demon God and Demon Saint can help you.
However, no matter what the final result is, this is a road of no return, are you sure you want to go on this road?"
Wu Ji silently clenched his fists and banged his head on the stone platform: "I'm sure!"
Shui Dexingjun breathed out softly and said: "Beyond the Northwest Sea, to the north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god in the mountain. He has a human face and a snake body and is red. His eyes are straight. His gaze is dark and his vision is dark.
Naiming, without food or sleep, without rest, the wind and rain are Ye, and the candle is nine shades... You can try your luck with him, maybe you will gain something."
"Zhu Jiuyin..."
Wuji remembered the name firmly and kowtowed again: "Thank you uncle for your advice."
Hades.
King Qin Guang accompanied Taibai Jinxing with a smile on his face, led the red man next to the Jade Emperor to the Yin Mountain, and shouted at the remnant soul of an old dragon wandering here: "Ao Yan, angel
When we arrive, we are going to declare the decree on behalf of Heaven. Why don’t you kneel down quickly and listen to it?”
After the Dragon King of Jinghe saw the Taibai Venus, his body suddenly trembled, he hurriedly pushed the golden mountain, and knelt on the ground like an inverted jade pillar: "The sinful dragon pays homage to the angel."
Taibai Jinxing nodded slightly and said loudly: "The Great Heavenly Lord has spoken, and Ao Yan will be reinstated immediately and regain control of the Jinghe River."
Jinghe Dragon King: "..."
No, what happened?
"Jinghe Dragon King, follow me and leave quickly."
Taibai Jinxing didn't explain anything, just said lightly.
The Dragon King of Jinghe hesitated again and again, even as the words came to his lips, he did not dare to ask any more questions. He bowed and said, "Yes, angel."
Taibai Jinxing took him out of the underworld and arrived in the human world. He flicked his fly whisk and said, "I want to return to the Heavenly Palace to return my mission to Your Majesty. Just go to Jinghe River."
The Dragon King of Jinghe was obedient and respectfully sent the other party away...
"Uncle!"
Soon after.
When Ao Yan flew over the Jing River, broke through the water, and reached the gate of the Dragon Palace, a figure in white suddenly appeared from the palace and shouted loudly.
"Ao Lie..."
Ao Yan transformed into a human body again. When he saw the other party, he immediately understood what was going on and said with great joy: "You were the one who vindicated me?"
With tears in his eyes, Ao Lie clutched his uncle's hand tightly: "It's not me, it's..."
Just as he was about to say the word master, he suddenly came to his senses and said quickly: "Let's go in and talk."
The Jinghe Dragon King nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, go in and talk!"
In the blink of an eye, the two men entered the Dragon Palace. The Dragon King of Jinghe retreated to follow his followers, closed the palace door, and asked curiously: "Ao Lie, how did you do that?"
He knew too well how difficult it was to vindicate himself, so he grew endlessly unwilling in despair, wandering in the Yinshan Mountains, never willing to be reincarnated.
Xiao Bailong exhaled a long breath and recounted the whole thing until the master asked him to come to the Jinghe Dragon Palace to wait for the end.
The Dragon King of Jinghe was dumbfounded when he heard this, and just stood there dumbfounded.
He couldn't even think of such a solution.
Just because of his years of official career, his awe for the Jade Emperor has been deeply ingrained in his bones, and he dare not have any disobedient thoughts, let alone plot against the other party.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiao Bailong stayed silent with him, giving him enough time to digest.
After a long time, the Dragon King of Jinghe slowly came to his senses, and for a moment he didn't know how to evaluate it.
There is almost no difference between plotting against the Jade Emperor and Wude Xingjun's behavior.
This Tantan Merit Buddha is so brave!
"Ao Lie, where is your master now? I want to visit him and kowtow to him to thank him."
"I don't know where he is now." Xiao Bailong said: "At that time, after the Weihe Dragon King returned, our master and apprentice parted ways in the Weihe Dragon Palace."
The Jinghe Dragon King exhaled a breath of turbidity and said seriously: "If you learn of his whereabouts in the future, you must tell me and I will go to see him as soon as possible!"
After dying once, he now deeply understands the importance of having a backer.
My nephew’s master is obviously a great supporter!
If I don't take action quickly, won't this relationship be in vain?
at the same time.
Under the stars.
East China Sea.
One night, the boat was slowly sailing on the sea full of bright moonlight. Qin Yao was dressed in a Buddhist uniform and even had a brocade cassock on his shoulders. He just lay on the thigh of Red Nightshade, enjoying the massage with his bare hands.
.
At the front of the boat, Nightshade in blue took off her shoes and socks, put her feet deep into the sea water, and felt the coolness of the sea water at night.
Although Our Lady of Golden Light also came to this world through his realm of the Kingdom of God, unless he opens his realm and overlaps with the real world, the other party cannot appear in this time and space.
Unless he spends a large amount of filial piety to buy him a foothold in this world...
Because of this, the only ones who can accompany him at this moment are red and blue nightshades. After all, as sword spirits, they are one with Qin Yao and do not need to pay additional tolls.
"If others see this scene, they will probably think you are a perverted monk, right?" As they walked forward, Nightshade in blue suddenly turned her head to look at the two people behind her, and joked with a smile.
Qin Yao closed his eyes, silently feeling the touch of the cool fingers of the red nightshade, and said softly: "I don't care... I was too tired some time ago, so I just want to take this opportunity to cultivate my body and mind."
Both nightshades knew that he was referring to the last reincarnation.
In his last reincarnation, his pressure was indeed visible to the naked eye.
He didn't have the ability to play chess, but he became one of the destined people to become a god, so he could only try his best to survive. He couldn't even wait to practice slowly, so he chose to take a shortcut...
Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.
One day, Qin Yao was taking his two girls out to sea for fishing. After entering the water, he passed by a red coral sea and suddenly heard a voice from behind saying:
"The Dragon King of Jinghe was so miserable. Thanks to his nephew, he finally got his official reinstatement. However, just after enjoying three years of good fortune, his whole family was killed, and even the Dragon Palace of Jinghe was overthrown...
"
Hearing this, Qin Yao's eyes narrowed, his body changed positions, and he came to the place where the sound came from in an instant. He saw a silver fish chattering to an old turtle.
"When did this happen?" Seeing the two goblins looking at him at the same time, Qin Yao asked in a deep voice.
Feeling the powerful aura released from his body, the two goblins trembled at the same time. Silverbait then stammered: "It's been a few days, and it is estimated that it has spread throughout the waters of the world."
Qin Yao frowned slightly, and when the red and blue nightshades came behind him, he raised his hand to open a dimensional door leading to the Jinghe Dragon Palace, and greeted: "Long'er, Sister Kui, come with me."
The three figures immediately turned into three streams of light, instantly passed through the door of dimensions, and appeared in front of the Jinghe Dragon Palace, which had been reduced to ruins.
Looking around, I saw the Dragon King of Jinghe sitting stupidly on the ruins, and the little white dragon was persuading someone beside him.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing were standing outside the ruins, silent.
"Master."
Suddenly, Sun Wukong felt something in his heart and looked back, only to see his master walking over with a pair of twin sisters.
The other three disciples heard the news and left, but their expressions were different.
Sha Seng was happy, Xiao Bailong saw hope, but Zhu Bajie was different. He stared at the red and blue nightshades, and the whole pig looked silly, almost drooling...
Qin Yao flew down to the Dragon King of Jinghe River and solemnly said: "The Dragon King is in mourning, poor monk - Xuanzang of Tang Dynasty."
The Jinghe Dragon King, whom the little white dragon called countless times and spoke countless words, failed to wake up. After seeing Qin Yao, he seemed to have regained his consciousness. He quickly knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly: "Holy Buddha, please