Chapter 233 I am willing to incarnate as a dragon to protect the way for you
Zhou Yi stretched out his finger and tapped lightly.
The Taoist aura that hit your face disappeared like the shadow of the moon in the water.
Ye Yun, who was swaying on the bow of the boat, regained his composure and bowed deeply to Zhou Yi. When he raised his head, he showed confusion.
"That is……"
"It's several martial arts sects and the Jinghe Water Mansion that blocked them. It seems that they have already fought for a round. If you can avoid causing trouble, don't cause trouble... eh? Amitabha."
In the cabin, Zhou Yi looked down at the bottom of the water. After a moment of silence, he began to recite an unknown Buddhist sutra.
Beneath this body of water, there are actually more than a dozen souls of the dead.
They were all nearby fishermen and boat owners who had just died in the past two or three days, and they were full of resentment and sorrow.
The small black characters revealed their memories before they died.
As usual, they sailed and fished here to make a living.
Although the water in this area was turbulent, they were already familiar with the road and were not afraid.
But starting from three days ago, the strong winds in the Qixian Gorge area created many whirlpools and undercurrents that were not available on ordinary days. They overturned the boats and dragged them into the river. No matter how good the water quality was, they could not escape, and they could only die.
River bottom.
"When gods fight, mortals suffer. However... they are just a group of water dragons, fish and shrimps, not gods at all."
Zhou Yi finished saving the dead souls and was about to leave when suddenly an old voice sounded in his ears.
"Please... the eminent monk... also help me..."
Zhou Yi was startled, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the Qixian Gorge several miles away.
Under the canopy of silver jade beads, a group of men and women with handsome faces and elegant temperaments were looking down at the martial art sect trapped in the canyon river.
One of the women was extremely beautiful, with an air of immortality. She was slightly superior to the other women in terms of appearance and demeanor, but her eyes were extremely indifferent.
The men and women around were pointing, talking and laughing, but she was always neither salty nor bland.
Suddenly, she seemed to have a sense of connection, and looked across the crowd into the distance.
There is nothing above the waves between the sky and the water.
"Why did it feel like there was a boat just now..."
The princess of the water tribe, who was overwhelmed by the stars, murmured in a low voice, with a trace of confusion on her face.
Not far away, a handsome man with majestic appearance sent a voice message and asked: "What's wrong, Jiu Mei?"
Li Jiuniang didn't even turn her head, and said in an indifferent tone: "It's really boring here, second brother, I'll go back first."
Before the handsome man could speak, another handsome young man in brocade clothes and jade robes with a powdered face smiled and said: "His Ninth Prince has just arrived, don't leave in a hurry. In a little while, you will see the famous Qixian Gorge"
It’s a grand scene.”
Li Jiuniang looked down at the bottom of the canyon.
Dozens of Danzhou Dharma boats of the Shu Dao sect were all swaying this way and that in pieces.
After a "big battle", those martial arts cultivators had been severely weakened and were no longer able to attack Qixian Gorge.
There is a bridge tax in the human world, and there is money for buying roads in the underworld, and among the aquatic tribes in the demon world, there is also a custom of collecting dragon gate fees.
Qixian Gorge is a "Dragon Gate" located in the Jinghe River Basin in Nanting.
It is also the only place that Shudao sect must pass through from the waterway to Zhongtu Jiangzuo Road.
Because these schools of martial arts refused to pay the "Dragon Gate Fee", they were intercepted in front of the Qixian Gorge by the three younger generation Jiao Zi Jiao Nu from the Jing River Water Mansion.
The "splendid scene" that Jinghe Xiaolong mentioned just now was the scene in which the Shudao school was forced to surrender and pay tribute not long after.
What makes Li Jiuniang a little puzzled is that the Qixian Gorge array has not been activated for many years, but it was restarted three days ago, causing some innocent fishermen to suffer.
And those martial art schools can obviously take the land route and go to Jiangzuo Road from the land, but why do they insist on fighting here?
The laughter of the young masters and ladies of Jinghe Water Mansion could be heard from the side.
"Why, His Highness the Ninth Prince sympathizes with those cultivators of human arts?"
"Could it be that His Highness the Ninth Prince has taken a fancy to a handsome young man from a certain sect?"
"Hahaha, anyway, the marriage between His Highness Ninth Prince and my younger brother has been postponed. It's okay even if His Highness Ninth Prince really has any ideas."
"You think so, little brother?"
Hearing this, the young man with a powdered face smiled slightly, his long and thin eyes were full of femininity, and he bowed to Li Jiuniang: "If His Highness the Ninth Prince really falls in love with any young man, you can tell that he will definitely do it."
I will try my best to satisfy His Highness. After all, Your Highness and I have not yet consummated our marriage, so we don’t need to be bound by secular etiquette. Maybe we can still be together, hehe..."
Having said that, Jinghe Xiaolong looked from bottom to top, looking at the charming figure and skin of the beauty in front of him unscrupulously, without hiding his greed.
The handsome man with majestic appearance frowned slightly: "Although your wedding has been postponed, you still need to abide by etiquette..."
Several bursts of laughter interrupted him.
"Could it be that His Highness the Second Highness doesn't know that in my Jinghe generation, the second sister, the third brother and I all practice the primitive method of the Dragon Clan."
"My little brother is right. Our dragon clan is supposed to be above all etiquette."
"What do you think of the little girl, Your Highness? Giggle."
The speakers are Jinghe Xiaolong, Jinghe Third Young Master, and Jinghe Second Miss.
Today, they came to Qixian Gorge to stop the human martial art sect and collect dragon gate fees. It was the three of them who took the lead.
As for the young men and women who came together, they were the descendants of some retainers of the Jinghe Water Mansion. They were able to transform into human forms, and naturally they also had some cultivation.
Li Jiuniang glanced at the embarrassed second brother and said, "This is the good husband they chose for me. If my fourth brother Ao Chen were here, he would have swallowed these three messy little dragons alive."
.Do you know that the Jinghe River dragon often brings harm to good families in the world..."
The second prince of Nanjiang frowned and interrupted: "Ninth sister, don't be willful. Your marriage to Jinghe Xiaolong was decided when you were born. It is related to the fate of Nanjiang and the fate of millions of living beings. And don't mention that misbehaving fourth child again.
Now, I still have to go back to the palace at midnight every day to undergo the punishment of killing my scales."
Li Jiuniang's lips moved.
She still remembered that her fourth brother Ao Chen came back from being tortured that day, covered in blood, and laughing at her from a distance...
To save the old guy’s face. By the way...I will fulfill your wish."
Fulfill my wish?
How do you know what my little sister’s wish is?
In this life, I will follow my bloodline's ambition and protect the world's rivers.
Do I have to commit myself to marrying a little Jiao with a lot of misdeeds in exchange for the so-called Way of the Heavenly Dragon?
Although I was born among the Nine Sons of the True Dragon, I once yearned for freedom and freedom, and my heart was also moved...
A snow-white monk's robe flashed in his mind.
After a moment, he was cruelly killed by Li Jiuniang.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She rebelled and ran away from marriage for the first and last time. In that small southern county, she accidentally met an unforgettable mortal man, who turned out to be... a monk.
I even want to laugh.
God above, if you can help me get rid of this disgusting marriage, I am willing to transform into a heavenly dragon to protect you.
Li Jiuniang prayed silently.
Even if she knew it, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky had already disappeared.
boom!
Not far away, a large pool of water suddenly rose.
The water curtain rose to the sky, like a giant transparent net, blocking a boat trying to cross the border.
The Shu Dao sect below the gorge and all the people in the Jinghe River above the gorge all looked there.
Jinghe Xiaolong smiled faintly: "Another fish has been caught in the net. I don't know which sect's disciples they are. Three people in a boat dare to go to Jiangzuo Road to find immortality. I guess there is not much money to draw."
Everyone nearby laughed.
However, Li Jiuniang felt more and more disgusted, shook her head secretly, and wanted to leave, ending this winter trip that was forced by her elders.
The second brother's surprised murmur came to my ears, "The driver of the boat is actually Tou Yaksha?"
"Really Yaksha?"
"An innate spirit from the water tribe actually became the demon servant of a magic cultivator?"
"How bold! You are really looking for death! Brothers and sisters, watch me go up and take care of it!"
"Hey, it doesn't seem to be a sect of martial arts. The one sitting in the boat... seems to be a bald man and a very promising young lady."
Li Jiuniang stood on the spot.
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
She slowly turned her head, looking across the canyon water to the boat blocked by the water formation.
Then, she saw the white-robed monk sitting in the cabin drinking tea.
It's that monk!
Moreover, the monk was also looking at him, with a teeth-itching smile still on his face.
Just like the Yuqingshui Mansion in late summer, and the Renjian Restaurant.
"Jiuniang, long time no see."
The monk put his palms together and smiled across the mountains and rivers.
Li Jiuniang's heart trembled, and regardless of the surprised looks of everyone around her, she bowed back: "It's only half a year, not that long."
The Second Highness of Nanjiang and Jinghe Xiaolong frowned at the same time.
"It's her, the one who can do tricks..."
The Pearl Maid in the cabin also frowned: "Hey, I can actually see so far?"
Zhou Yi's gaze rested on the "Carp Girl" whom he had not seen for many days, his eyes were particularly focused, fiery and affectionate... as if he was looking at a mountain of gold and silver.
Although the Dragon Girl is wonderful, it is a pity that she is not in charge of this river-cutting formation today.
Zhou Yi's eyes fell on the people beside Li Jiuniang, and he sent a message: "The young monk wants to go to Jiangzuo, please start the formation."
A glimmer of gloom flashed in Jinghe Xiaolong's eyes, and he replied with the same message: "If you want to go to this gorge, you need to pay the Dragon Gate fee. Unless you are a disciple of the Shangdao Sect."
Zhou Yidao: "Are you, a dragon, so snobbish?"
Jinghe Xiaolong's eyes flashed: "It seems that you are not. That's right, a bald man, oh no, a monk, the lost dog of Buddhism, how can it be related to the Shangdao Sect. Please pay tribute to the Dragon Sect.
Zhou Yi asked: "How much?"
Jinghe Xiaolong licked his lips: "It's not much, it's just half of the wealth you brought with you. If you want to go, just leave Yasha and that little lady behind."
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "That's it? It's really not much. By the way, Xiaoseng also has a cat here, do you want to take it with him?"
Jinghe Xiaolong was startled, with a look of anger in his eyes, and then laughed loudly: "A cat? Monk, are you trying to amuse the little king? Since you don't think the gift is small, then leave another hand. In this way, it should be
about there."
Everyone in Jinghe laughed loudly.
"We might as well add another leg, one arm and one leg for both of them. This would be an advantage for the monk."
"Which leg do you think is better?"
"Which one else? Of course the middle one!"
"Hahaha……"
Li Jiuniang's second brother, His Highness the Second Prince of Nanjiang Water Mansion, did not smile.
He looked at the young monk in the cabin, and seemed to suddenly remember something. There was a trace of horror in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak.