My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 30 Jishuihe Bofeilong Clan

"Jiang Yuan, isn't the spirit wine ready yet, why don't I try it first?"

There was another creaking sound from the rat demon in his ears, Jiang Yuan turned around helplessly, and said impatiently:
"I said, you yellow-haired mouse, can you be a little patient!"

In the back basket, the rat demon was wandering around the jade box containing dragon scales, scratching its ears and cheeks, and sniffing it from time to time.

An hour ago, after Jiang Yuan finished talking about Gaowa Village, he showed Jiaolin.

The old monkey hopes that Jiaolin can summon the water beasts of dragon descendants and help them cross the sea smoothly.

But the mouse demon's focus is on Jiaolin's ability to create spirit water.

Soon he began to encourage Jiang Yuan to make some spiritual water to taste, but he felt that the water was not good to drink, so he suggested to use wine to make spiritual wine.

Being teased by the rat demon, and he was also very interested, the old monkey also said: "If you try, it's best to wait until now, when you get out of the sea, you have to keep the state of dragon scales, just in case."

So Jiang Yuan filled the dragon-scale jade box with wine and waited for the spirit wine to brew.

But the yellow-haired mouse has an impatient temper. From the beginning to now, it kept asking questions, especially when there was a strange fragrance wafting out of the wine box, it screamed anxiously.

Jiang Yuan also smelled the strange fragrance and salivated, but the old monkey had warned him.

It is said that it is a waste for him to drink spirit wine at this time, and he will drink it after taking Xiaolonghu Dan, which will make the best use of everything and help his cultivation.

Now, you can have a small taste to satisfy your hunger.

When Jiang Yuan thought about it, he might as well not waste a sip. When the spirit wine is ready, store it for later use.

So he is not in a hurry, but the mouse demon is in a hurry.

The yellow-haired mouse has entered the practice, and Jiang Yuan promised to give it [-]%.

The old monkey said at this moment: "There is no spiritual energy change in the jade box, it should be almost done."

"So fast?" Jiang Yuan was a little surprised.

The old monkey guessed: "It should be related to the amount of alcohol."

The jade box containing the dragon scales is less than a foot long, it is really not big, and it only consumes two wine bags if it is full.

"Five thousand stop."

Jiang Yuan got off his mount, and the mouse monster jumped onto his shoulder, staring at him to take the jade box with wide eyes.

Pushing open the lid, the fragrance of wine blows towards the face, and there is a trace of coldness in the smell of wine.

"Suck"

One person and one demon sucked violently at the same time.

Jiang Yuan clearly felt a chill, which slid into his body along his nasal cavity, and then spread like mist, spreading to every corner of his body.

After a while of refreshing, there was no change in the body.

It seemed that the old monkey was right, no matter how much he drank at this time, he could not leave the spirit in the wine.

After all, it is spirit wine catalyzed by flood dragon scales, not Tiangong spirit wine as rumored.

"hiss"

The yellow-haired mouse took a few breaths of alcohol, shivered suddenly, and immediately revived its tired and sluggish expression.

"Quick, quick, I want to drink!"

The mouse demon was anxious and greedy, and wanted to plunge into the jade box.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly stopped him, otherwise he would be too disgusted to drink the spirit wine no matter how good it was.

"It's agreed, you get [-]%, go and get your own wine bag, and you can drink as you like after dividing it."

The mouse demon rushed into the back basket with a golden light, and brought an empty wine bag.

"crash"

Jiang Yuan divided the wine carefully, but the non-stop smell of wine made him a little dizzy, his hand shook, and some of the poured spirit wine was spilled.

"My spiritual wine!"

The yellow-haired mouse let out a miserable scream, which woke Jiang Yuan up instantly.

"Stop howling, it's mine."

There wasn't much spirit wine, and soon the mouse demon's [-]% was divided. The yellow-haired mouse shook the wine bag, only heard a splash, only one bottom, and couldn't help complaining:

"That's too little."

Jiang Yuan poured the remaining spirit wine into his wine bag, and said casually: "Let's find a big wine tank later."

When there was no drop of wine left in the jade box, Jiang Yuan sealed the wine pouch, pinched the wet dragon scales and looked at it.

The previous metallic coldness and cold air were gone, and the color changed from gray to silvery, and turned into a gray cloud, completely resembling the appearance of ordinary fish scales.

Can it be recovered in half a day?

Jiang Yuan was a little apprehensive, the rat demon suddenly pounced on the scales in his hand, yelling: "There's still wine on it, I'll lick it off for you."

"roll!"

Jiang Yuan slapped the disgusting yellow-haired mouse away, and quickly put away the dragon scales:
"Aren't you in a hurry, drink."

The rat demon jumped back into the basket, hugged the wine bag and sighed, "It's too little, I'm a bit reluctant to drink it."

Jiang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't bother to care about the yellow-haired mouse, he helped the ten wolf skins on the donkey's back, and got on the mount.

The sky has turned white, and the morning sun is rising.

In the groggy white light, a magnificent river came into view.

On the bank of the big river, the vision is wide, the black fields are endless, the villages are like stars, the fields are criss-crossed, and the people are densely populated.

Before dawn, there were already many fishing boats and bamboo rafts floating on the river, and more boats were flowing out of the towns beside the river.

Jiang Yuan led Wuqian into the port town.

First, I found a breakfast stall, had some hot soup and hot food, and when the weather got brighter, I went to the just-opened market.

Not long after that, Jiang Yuan walked out of the market angrily.

Ten such good wolf skins were only sold for a few hundred dollars.

Ten thousand yuan is exchanged for one piece of gold, and one piece of gold is not enough to get between the teeth after practicing the Precious Light Technique.

Seeing Jiang Yuan depressed, the mouse demon lay on the edge of the basket and said, "Why don't I help you?

Although this small town is not big, but according to my experience, there is absolutely a lot of gold in the big households in the city, which is enough for you to get started with the Precious Light Technique. "

Jiang Yuan showed emotion, and the mouse demon continued to bewitch: "If you miss this time, if you go out to sea, there is no place to get gold! Besides, we left after collecting the herbs at noon, what are we afraid of?"

"The River God Temple is in front of you, you monster, be honest."

Jiang Yuan was not swallowed by greed, and after glancing at the yellow-haired mouse, he stretched out his hand and bounced it back into the basket.

The strong scent of incense wafted from the temple ahead.

While wandering around the city, he heard that there was a Jishuihe Temple, so Jiang Yuan thought that since he accepted Ao Yong's love, he would come to add some incense.

Tether the donkey outside the temple and follow the flow of people into the temple.

Compared with the identity of one of the four duns, the temple of Jishui Hebo is too simple.

Of course, it may also be that the city is small, so no large temple was built.

There is a small square behind the gatehouse, followed by the main hall and the left and right side halls. Enter the main hall along the steps, and you will see a mighty statue sitting on the altar.

Wearing a fish-scale armor with fluttering water belts, surrounded by turbulent waves, one hand is raised high above the head, holding a golden mace, and the other hand is placed on the chest to pinch the seal.

On the left side of He Bo's side is a brocade-robed statue with a dragon's head and a human body, and on the right is a statue of a scribe with a high crown and cassock.

On both sides of the main hall are two rows of generals, yakshas and ghosts, and other followers of Hebo.

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, because in his impression, the four oceans in the east, west, north, south, and Sidu and other large water systems are guarded by the dragon clan.

As one of the Four Dus, Jishui thought he was also the Dragon King He Bo.

Unexpectedly, Jishui Hebo is not only not from the dragon clan, but also has a long history of dragons under his command.

After Jiang Yuan burnt the incense, his eyes stopped on the dragon head and the portrait of the high-crowned scribe, and he thought to himself:
The statue of the dragon head should be Ao Yong. Could it be that the scribe is a god who was consecrated after the death of a local celebrity?

The Miaozhu of the Hebo Temple was a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest. Jiang Yuan went over and asked, "Master, what are the names of the two behind Hebo?"

The middle-aged Miao Zhu squinted at Jiang Yuan, and after Jiang Yuan gave him two golden beans, he smiled happily and said, "The one on the left is the long history of the Hebo Mansion, and the one on the right is Mr. Xu."

Jiang Yuan waited for a while, but didn't say anything.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

The temple wished Xizizi put away the golden beans.

"I'm asking about the names of the two of them." Jiang Yuan frowned.

Miao Zhuli said confidently: "I am an ordinary person, how can I know the name of God."

Jiang Yuan said in a huffy voice: "Is this how you manage He Bo's incense?"

Miao Zhu rolled his eyes, "Who are you, is it your turn?"

As he said that, he rushed outside and shouted loudly: "Come here, this person is blaspheming Hebo, drive him out quickly."

Jiang Yuan was really angry, but looking back at the statue of He Bo on the altar, he suppressed his anger.

"What kind of posture is a dilapidated hunter?"

The middle-aged Miao Zhuchong curled his lips from the back of Jiang Yuan, and then let out a oops:
"This poor hunter won't fool me with fake gold."

Hastily took out the golden bean, licked and bit it again to make sure it was real, and then returned to smiling.

Jiang Yuan came here in high spirits but returned in disappointment, and didn't even bother to go shopping anymore.

He took five thousand and went out of the city to find a hidden river bend, waiting for noon to arrive.

(End of this chapter)