He took a leisurely sip of tea and then said with a smile, "Come and take a look."
Confusion flashed in the eyes of the black dragon below, and it disappeared in an instant.
“More than twenty years ago, before Buddhism was robbed, the Dragon of Nanjiang was attacked and assassinated by a mysterious figure.
It simply reacted in time and injured the opponent, but it also caused the root cause of the disease and was never able to recover, so it was shut down to death.
At that time, Xiao Jiu among the Nine Sons of the Dragon was about to be born, and a secret suddenly appeared, allowing Nanjiang Dragon to capture a fleeting prophecy——
Xiao Jiu has the destiny of Heavenly Dragon. The premise is that he must make good friends with the son of the real dragon hidden in Jinghe Water Mansion and obtain his teaching... In fact, he is Xiao Long.
But the Nanjiang Dragon mistakenly thought it was the Jinghe Dragon that was born almost at the same time and caused celestial phenomena.
Looking back now, the Qixianxia magic circle happened to be opened that year, which was basically the celestial phenomenon caused by me, Xiaolong.
However, the Nanjiang Dragon Clan has always believed that the reason why the Jinghe Water Mansion was able to rise so quickly was because of the possession of a true dragon relic.
Due to various misunderstandings, the Dragon of Nanjiang decided to get married when Long Jiu was born.
Haha, but fortunately now, the Dragon of Nanjiang already knows that he was wrong."
Zhou Yi took another sip of tea and said calmly: "You shouldn't have explained everything to the Dragon of Nanjiang, right?"
Zhulong sneered: "How is it possible? Bodhisattva, you are really looking down on Xiaolong when you say this.
Xiaolong had become muddled before because his body was dead and his soul had been tortured all year round and stripped of its soul energy.
How could Xiaolong not know that in today's era, one should never trust anyone easily, even the descendants of the past...except, of course, you, the great and compassionate Bodhisattva.
Not only did Xiaolong not tell the dragon of Nanjiang my true identity, but he also deliberately misled it into thinking that I was the soul born from the true dragon's relic.
Day after day, year after year, he was imprisoned by the Jinghe Water Mansion, used, and absorbed spiritual energy. The treasure was destroyed, leaving only a soul. Finally, under the protection of the Bodhisattva, he reappeared in the sky.
Humph, if I really tell it my true identity, how much better will the outcome be than when I was at the foot of Qixian Gorge? Which of these future generations of dragons doesn’t want to obtain the magic of true dragons?”
Even Zhou Yi couldn't help but be surprised by the imagination of this ancient candle dragon.
But if you think about it carefully, there is no problem at all.
"You put it like that, aren't you afraid that the Dragon of Nanjiang will use your magic weapon to strengthen the Water Mansion?"
Zhulong smiled without any worries: "The treasures of our Dragon Clan each have their own auras and cannot be accessed randomly. Now that the 'treasures' are no longer in use, in the eyes of the dragons of Nanjiang, I am just a 'senior' who has something to do with the ancient true dragon."
That's it, it has no practical use. Besides, Xiaolong has secretly enlightened Long Jiu. Whether she can prove Tianlong depends on her own destiny. The Dragon of Nanjiang will only be grateful to Xiaolong. When will Xiaolong recover to his former self?
With a cultivation level of 20 to 30%, you don’t have to hide your identity.”
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly: "You are such a worm who is full of lies, and you actually made the two water palaces spin around. Speaking of which, Li Jiuniang is only in her twenties, but it was beyond Xiao Seng's expectation. She thought she was dozens or hundreds of years older than Xiao Seng.
He is indeed young, promising and has a lot of wealth."
"Well……"
This time it was Zhulong's turn to be surprised: "Bodhisattva doesn't seem to be surprised at all that Nanjiang Dragon was attacked more than 20 years ago before the collapse of Buddhism? Could it be that Bodhisattva has already seen everything and knows the whole story."
Zhou Yi whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha. What's the difference between knowing and not knowing."
More than twenty years ago, Master Yunhua, the leader of the Yubing Sect and the number one demon slayer in Zhongdao Sect, was killed.
There are also cases where the only remaining immortals of the Celestial Master Dao have mysteriously disappeared, and the gods have gone into collective retreat, leading to the decline of the Celestial Master Dao.
Now there is Patriarch Nantingjiang, who was attacked and plotted by others, and seriously injured in seclusion... Coincidentally, these things all happened before the collapse of Buddhism.
But for Zhou Yi, these are not crises at all.
Buddhism no longer exists.
Don't be afraid of wearing shoes if you are barefoot.
What should be feared now is Tianshi Tao, Shu Tao school and Nanting Jiang Mansion.
As for Zhou Yi, he is just a mysterious bald man without any burden, wandering secretly in the three realms of humans, monsters and ghosts.
Even now, more and more people know his true identity, but they are all people who have kind thoughts towards him.
Seeing Zhou Yi's relaxed expression, Zhulong felt more and more that this "Bodhisattva" was unfathomable, and no longer hid it.
Along the way, Zhulong told Zhou Yi all the information in Jinghe Xiaolong's memory.
For example, there are three Dragon Lords in the Jinghe Water Mansion, all of whom are old-named Grand Administrators, but after being transformed into dragons, they are comparable to the titled Jiedu Envoys.
Another example is that the Jinghe Water Mansion is ostensibly a minister of the Nantingjiang Mansion, but due to its deep foundation, vast water area, and the fact that Nantingjiang mistakenly believes that it is the 'real dragon's treasure', it has been defying the Nantingjiang Mansion all year round.
Secretly, Jinghe Water Mansion has close ties with many Taoist sects.
This time Qixian Gorge intercepted the Middle Dao Sect, it was Jinghe Xiaolong and the three of them who had a private deal with the Shang Dao Sect disciples.
Through the memory of Jinghe Xiaolong's remnant soul, Zhou Yi also learned from the side about the plans and arrangements of the human martial arts school for this "Jiangzuo Immortal Fate".
After learning about Fang Ziqi's whereabouts, they all wanted to go to Jiangzuo to compete for their "immortal fate."
However, there are six upper-level sects, dozens of middle-level sects, and although the lower-level sects are negligible, there are also some senior masters who play the human world.
But there is only one fairy fate.
After an overt and covert battle.
Under the proposition of Tianshi Tao, seventy-two Shu Tao sects reached an agreement.
Still following the old rules, the elders of each family did not show up, and only sent disciples under the age of thirty to Jiangzuo Road to compete for immortality based on their abilities.
Quan should be regarded as the lessons learned by the disciples in the world of mortals.
There are three rules here:
First, the upper gate takes the land route, and the middle lower gate takes the water route.
Second, you need to enter the bad government offices in each county of Gangzuo Province before New Year's Eve to receive the status of walking in the world. If you are late, you will give up.
Third, you must not disturb the government and people on Jiangzuo Road. If you affect people's livelihood or cause panic, you will not only lose your qualifications, but you will also receive direct punishment from Tianshi Dao.
"So it turns out that these human martial arts sects seem to belong to the same group, but in fact they have already gone their own ways."
While Zhulong was explaining the situation to Zhou Yi, he was also thinking about understanding this new world, "Haha, that Tianshi Dao is also miserable. In just twenty years, it has been ridden by its former subordinates. Even the Nanting Jiang Mansion
Worse than anything else.”
Zhou Yi glanced at a line of small black characters floating in the air, and couldn't help but laugh: "New Year's Eve is only a few days away, and there are probably not many martial arts disciples who can still make it to Jiangzuo Dao. But the truly outstanding ones
Disciple, the elite among the elite, should have arrived in advance."
Zhulong's eyes flashed, revealing a joke: "Listen to the Bodhisattva, those disciples of the Middle Way sect just now went overland to intercept the Upper Way sect? I dare to ask the Bodhisattva, is he traveling to Jiangzuo for the so-called 'immortal fate'?
'Leave? Hehe, Xiaolong asks to go with him and serve the Bodhisattva."
Zhou Yi lowered his head and glanced at the huge dragon head below, but he also caught the flash of nostalgia in the black dragon's eyes.
It feels like this old Zhulong doesn't want to interact with Nanting Jiang Mansion prematurely, but he also seems to covet Nanting Jiang Mansion.
Now he doesn't know that he is the mysterious notary, and thinks that he also wants to get a piece of the pie.
After all, by becoming a notary, you can obtain three promises from Nantingjiang Mansion.
Zhou Yi didn't answer but asked instead: "You, Zhulong, were the lord of the sea in ancient times. Is it possible that you also covet the promise of Nanting River?"
Old Zhulong sighed softly: "Of course not. What the little dragon covets is just a dragon treasure from the Nantingjiang Mansion. I just sensed from the dragon of Nanjiang that the dragon treasure is in the Nanting River. Unfortunately, I have eyes.
It is a pity to waste this ancient treasure without knowing it, so it is left unused."
Zhou Yi didn't ask any more questions.
All he needs is the Buddhist treasure, which does not conflict with Old Zhulong.
However, you still have to keep a close eye on him. Although this old guy pretending to be a little fresh meat is not as strange as his origin, he is also an alien who has been sleeping in ancient times until now. It doesn't hurt to stay with him for the time being.
…
Jiangzuo Road.
Tai'an County.
The chief helmsman of the Wu'an Clan, which is the largest in the county and one of the top three on Jiangzuo Road.
More than three hundred gangsters, naked and muscular, were dancing with knives and clubs in the school grounds, throwing stone locks, and working up their strength, humming and haha, in full swing.
It's the end of the year, and New Year's Eve is approaching, and the streets outside are also crowded with people, men, women, old and young, traders and vendors, and there is an endless stream of laughter and laughter.
However, the disciples of the Wu'an Gang did not relax at all. It was freezing cold, but they were all sweating profusely from training.
Not far away, on a small building behind Bowu Hall, behind the window and in front of the desk.
The young and elegant young master was writing the auspicious words for New Year's Eve and New Year's stickers on the big red paper, but he was silently reciting them in a low voice.
"Wu Chu has been traveling for more than ten years, dressed in rags, riding on an ox guard, going down to Jiannan, meeting an immortal monk in the county... Qingnu, why haven't you bought back the picture of the Hundred Buddhas?"
The handsome little servant boy who was helping with the grinding lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "The young slave is still afraid... If the gang leader and the others find out that the young gang leader actually hides the Buddha statue secretly, it will be a big disaster. This year, no one else will."
Think about it."
The young master didn't even raise his head, and smiled as he wrote: "Qingnu, you are too timid. Since you came back from Wenhe County, your courage has become less and less timid day by day. Don't worry, as long as you be careful.
After I buy the Buddha statue, I will naturally collect it carefully so that no one will see it. Even if it is accidentally discovered, it has nothing to do with you."
Qingnu sighed and seemed a little helpless: "Okay, Qingnu will go in a moment, I hope the art dealer can still stay here."
Liu Linghe finally wrote all the auspicious words for the New Year.
"I will personally deliver it to my uncle and his third uncle."
He held a stack of festive red paper in his arms with a smile, and before leaving, he did not forget to urge: "Qingnu, after you finish tidying up my study, go buy paintings as soon as possible. Don't be lazy!"
"Sir, you are really... okay, Qingnu knows."
Qingnu sighed and while tidying up the study, he looked at the back of the young master from time to time as he hurriedly walked out of the small building.
When the gang members outside the building saw the young master, they all stopped what they were doing, crossed their hands and saluted and called him "Young Gang Leader".
"Young Master is getting weirder and weirder."
Qingnu murmured softly.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back and his face changed slightly.
A burst of eerie and shrill laughter sounded from behind.
"What are you still hesitating about?
Do you really not understand, or do you have to keep pretending not to understand...
...This young gang leader of yours has already begun to doubt you."