When Cheng Yu filled the jade gourd to almost full, the black dragon was still swimming freely in the wine.
Wujunzhuang Dakuan came closer and looked at the black dragon with a single horn on its head, like a small black loach, swimming leisurely in the jade gourd. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.<
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Jiaolong brewed wine is unique in the world.
His throat moved, and he didn't care that the other martial judges were present. He poked Cheng Yu secretly and whispered:
"One day, sir, I will also let Mr. Zhuang have a taste. How does this black dragon soaked wine taste?"
Cheng Yu laughed. He had seen ginseng soaked in wine and Ganoderma lucidum soaked in wine, even snake gallbladder and deer antlers.
But at the moment, he himself is not entirely sure about the taste of the dragon brewing wine. It was just to trap the black dragon, but unexpectedly, Lord Wu has already begun to care about the black dragon brewing wine.
At this time, both Qian Rujian and Hou Siniang had finished their torture, and Wu Jun returned to his posture of sitting upright. He temporarily detained the two souls, and wanted to go to Wenjun Palace with Cheng Yu in person.
White lights flashed across the room, and Wenjun Qian Wenbing saw two people in the hall. When he saw who they were, he was startled, and he immediately stood up and greeted them with his hands raised:
"Mr. Cheng and Mr. Wu, these two great masters are here in person. What are you doing for me?"
"It's nothing expensive. Mr. Cheng has something to ask. I'll go to the side hall to wait for tea. I want good tea."
After Wu Jun said this carelessly, he pulled Cheng Yu's robe sleeves and walked all the way to the side hall. While Cheng Yu was being dragged by Wu Jun, he shook his head and smiled bitterly and bowed his hand to Wen Jun.
Wenjun signaled the boy in Tsing Yi to serve good tea quickly, and Qi Qi reminded him again that he wanted to serve really good tea, and then he also came to the side hall.
When Cheng Yu saw Wenjun coming in, he stood up and bowed again and said:
"Cheng came here to bother Wenjun. He just wants to talk to Wenjun's subordinate Yuan Dengyuan Qingluo. I wonder if it can be convenient?"
When Wenjun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and ordered the boy in green to summon Yuan Deng.
When Yuan Deng came to the side hall, Wujun shouted for more tea and took Wenjun out of the side hall to avoid it.
Yuan Deng saw that Cheng Yu was the only one sitting in the side hall at this time, sipping tea carefully, and immediately bowed deeply:
"Yuan Deng met his benefactor."
After Cheng Yu returned the gift, he called Yuan Deng to him, took off the jade gourd from his waist, pulled out the jade plug and showed it to Yuan Deng.
The kid in golden clothes stepped forward and looked inside the gourd, only to see a small one-horned black dragon on top of the clear wine inside, drunkenly in the wine and no longer paying attention to the outside world.
"This..."
"This is the black dragon that harmed you."
"Ah? He was actually captured alive by his benefactor and put into a wine gourd! His benefactor's magical power is so powerful that Yuan is so impressed!"
"You don't have to be like this, Mr. Yuan. Cheng has always had a question in his mind. When you and I first met in the Dragon King Temple, why did Mr. Yuan specifically tell Cheng in the end to use the small water technique to capture the black dragon?"<
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Yuan Deng paused after hearing this, then smiled and said:
"My benefactor, Yuan was just out of trouble at that time, and he had a deep resentment against the black dragon in his heart, and the little water technique was a magic that was passed down by Immortal Yunyou to help me survive. If my benefactor could use the small water technique,
Capturing him indirectly counts as Yuan's revenge."
Is it the wandering fairy again?
"When and how did the wandering immortal you mentioned teach you this little water technique?"
Yuan Deng pondered for a while and then replied:
"That was more than a hundred years ago, not long after I successfully transformed into the mountain god of Qingluozhuang. I was enjoying the incense in the village that night. Suddenly I felt something melting into my golden body, and then the original person
A voice that is neither male nor female appears out of thin air in the sea of consciousness.
He told Yuan that what he had just integrated into my Pretending Golden Pill was a mysterious magic technique called Xiao Shui Xing Shu. There was also a thunder method in it. He made Yuan get used to it, which could not only defend himself, but also
It benefits the people and contributes to the incense."
"Only sound, no one showing up?"
"Of course."
Cheng Yu stared at Yuan Deng's eyes for several breaths, but saw that his eyes were clear and showed no intention of dodging, so it didn't seem like he was lying.
And the key point is that the timeline is consistent with what Heijiao said. So, could it be that more than a hundred years ago, someone stole Shui Jing and Xiao Shui from Heijiao to do the surgery, and then handed it over to Yuan Deng, and only told him
Xiao Shui practiced magic, but deliberately concealed the matter of the water spirit.
From this, Cheng Yu remembered something again.
"Cheng has another question. Mr. Yuan once said that when you opened your spiritual wisdom, you were enlightened and named by a wandering immortal. Can you tell me about that old story in detail?"
Yuan Deng immediately bowed and said:
"When my benefactor asked, he couldn't say enough. Speaking of this matter, Yuan still needs to thank the black dragon. I think that back then, Yuan was not lucky enough to see the immortal leader with his own eyes, but passed it down through the black dragon.
Be enlightened in wisdom and be given a name."
"Oh? What is generational inheritance? I would like to hear the details."
"I think back then, Yuan was just a different species of golden salamander in Yanxi Cave that had not yet developed its intelligence. At that time, the black dragon was just a python demon that had just lost its crossbones but had not yet transformed. Suddenly one day he came excitedly.
Just a little bit on my forehead, I immediately felt a coolness on my forehead, and the spiritual platform was immediately clear and clear, no longer as chaotic as before.
When the black dragon saw that I had opened up my spiritual wisdom, he opened his mouth and said that by chance, he was inspired by an immortal to find another way to immortality. The immortal also asked him to find more water-based alien species, and then
Help him open up his spiritual wisdom and practice with the black dragon together.
When the black dragon thought of the golden salamander Yuan, the immortal gave him a drop of water containing spiritual power, ordered it to be placed on my forehead, and after giving him the name Yuan Deng, he floated away, and the black dragon floated away.
Jiao then enlightened me according to his words, and this is passed down from generation to generation."
"So it is said that the Wandering Immortal Leader you mentioned before was all learned from the mouth of the black dragon, but you have never seen it yourself?"
Yuan Deng nodded and said:
"Yes, since I opened my spiritual wisdom, I often practiced with the black dragon at first, but later the black dragon came less and less. Until one night there was a storm, lightning and thunder, and the water of the Longxiang River suddenly overflowed onto the shore.
Just as countless people on the riverside were about to drown, the river slowly retreated.
Later, I heard rumors from the people that someone on the riverside saw a dragon's tail as big as a boat meandering on the river, and the name of Longxiang River spread."
Cheng Yu took a long breath leisurely, but still frowned slightly. He took a sip of Wenjun Palace Yin tea and thought to himself.
According to what the black dragon and Yuan Deng said, and from his analysis as an outsider, it should be the Yunyi Immortal who first helped the black dragon to transform into a dragon, and then used him to steal the water essence from the head of the Liu family. Later, he was worried that the black dragon would grow too fast, so he secretly stole it more than a hundred years ago and placed it in the original place. This caused a misunderstanding between the two and infighting, which broke the original board and damaged the black dragon.
From this point of view, the Youxian enlightened the black dragon and asked it to find a different species, just to find a spare tire so that the black dragon's tail could be replaced at any time before it became too big.
But why did this wandering immortal do all this more than three hundred years ago?
And why do you still have the same appearance as me?
So much so that even the black dragon can be mistaken for it.
More than three hundred years ago...
More than three hundred years ago, Emperor Longtai of the previous dynasty was drunk and writing about Qingluo Village. In his poems, he said that there were immortal guests coming to the world;
More than three hundred years ago, the royal stele pavilion was erected in the village and guarded by the school captain. Under the stele was a black green fruit core, which contained the soul of the old man of the Huang family;
More than three hundred years ago, the former Wu'an Houzhuang Dakuan fell at the head of Qingchuan City, and then the dynasty changed;
More than three hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Qian family was the founding pillar of the Liang Dynasty and was named the Marquis of Jing'an;