Chapter 78 Eagle Sorrow, Little White Dragon

It is expected to be cold in spring, wave after wave, and the winter in the northwest is relatively long.

After the beginning of spring, spring returns to the earth and everything recovers.

Anping City once again burst out with a strong vitality.

Wei Shuyu took Wu Meiniang to start the New Year's work in Anping City, mainly inspecting the farming work.

The current productivity, small farmers are still the top priority!
After inspecting agriculture, Anping's light industry will follow.

Light industry is like the hematopoietic heart of Anping, where countless products are produced by industrial workshops.

After industry, comes commerce.

As the saying goes, without agriculture there is no stability, without business there is no life.

Anping's caravans sold the goods produced by the industrial workshops to various places in the Tang Dynasty, and the resources they earned were continuously gathered in Anping City.

It's a virtuous circle!
It has been more than half a month since all the work inspections were completed.

The powerful industrial machines in Anping City are running in an orderly manner.

Anping City, Dragon Temple.

The Dragon King of Jinghe is the guardian dragon god of the human race, responsible for the movement of clouds and rain in the Anping area, and the prosperity of the six animals.

The Dragon Temple is still the same as it was built ten years ago, and it has not spent a lot of money on expansion.

But compared with ten years ago, the luck of incense has flourished many times, and the charm of the foundation has become thicker and longer.

Wei Shuyu went to the Dragon Temple alone.

The red clay sculpture on the high platform gave off a bright red light, and the Dragon King of Jinghe hurriedly appeared and saluted respectfully: "Xiaolong has seen the young master."

Name: Dragon King of Jinghe

Race: Dragon

Qualification: Guardian Dragon God of Human Race (512 times increase in practice)
Cultivation: Middle stage of Jinxian

Supernatural powers: swallowing clouds and blowing fog, flying clouds and spreading rain, the body of a real dragon, etc.
Kung Fu method: Jinghe Water Jue, Incense and Fire Alchemy
The Dragon King of Jinghe enjoys the blessings of the human race's incense and luck, and is granted by the human race.

After the Jinghe Dragon King appeared, the half-red clay sculpture underneath also hurriedly appeared, and respectfully saluted: "Little God Land, I greet you sir."

Name: Qian Zhong

Race: Terran

Position: Earth God of the Human Race ([-]-fold increase in practice)
Cultivation: Heavenly Wonderland
Kung Fu: Incense and fire to practice the divine way
Back then, Qian Zhong was nothing more than a shabby-dressed, lonely ghost who had no one to pay attention to.

As long as he does something beneficial to the human race, Wei Shuyu doesn't mind letting him enjoy the dividends of the development of the human race.

Wei Shuyu waved his hand and retreated from the land, leaving only the Dragon King of Jinghe.

The Dragon King of Jinghe looked more respectful and courteous, leaned over and listened, "What do you want to tell Xiaolong?"

"Then what is the relationship between the little white dragon and you?"

"Little Bailong?" Wei Shuyu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the word "Little Bailong", and then reflected.

"My lord is talking about Xiaolong's nephew, Ao Lie?"

Wei Shuyu nodded, "That's right, it's Ao Lie."

The Dragon King of Jinghe couldn't help but sighed, "Lie'er is not treated well by his father. It can be said that he grew up in Xiaolong's Jinghe mansion. Although he is an uncle and nephew, he treats Xiaolong very close..."

"It's just that my poor child accidentally burned the luminous pearl bestowed by the Jade Emperor, and was imprisoned in Yingshoujian to suffer..." Jinghe Dragon King felt a burst of heartache when he mentioned this.

"Do you really think that you burned the Ye Mingzhu accidentally?"

"Is there something strange about this?" Jinghe Dragon King couldn't help but be taken aback.

Wei Shuyu shook his head with a light smile, but did not point out.

Speaking of which, this little white dragon is quite tragic. He was originally the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, but he was not welcomed.

She had a marriage with Princess Wansheng in Bibotan, but she was cuckolded by Nine-Headed Insect. She tried to argue with Nine-Headed Insect, but was severely beaten by Nine-Headed Insect.

In a fit of anger, the wedding room was burned down, and the Ye Mingzhu bestowed by the Jade Emperor naturally suffered a disaster.

Little White Dragon is not as important and has a background as Monkey King, Jin Chanzi, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha, and he can plan something.

Jinghe Dragon King couldn't figure out Wei Shuyu's meaning, so he tried to ask: "Master, do you want Xiaolong to meet Lie'er?"

"I want to see you, but not directly."

"Take a dream, just tell Xiao Bailong about your grievances, remember to pretend to be miserable."

"Yes, Xiaolong is following orders!"

After the Dragon King of Jinghe finished speaking, he returned to the red clay sculpture, and bursts of red light gushed out to perform the supernatural power of holding dreams.

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in the Dragon Temple, deep in thought.

According to Xiao Bailong's character, if he found out that his uncle had died in such an unexplained manner, there would definitely be some troubles.

Previously, Wuzhishan was in chaos, and the Three Realms were disturbed by the storm of interpretation, and Buddhism showed no sign of intervening.

Since it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, Wei Shuyu finds some chaotic things for the Buddhist sect to do.

……

Eagle Sorrow.

In the cold sky, the wind is majestic, slippery and freezing, deep, steep and wide, the water is completely clear, and crows and magpies dare not fly over.

The bottom of the stream is full of jagged rocks, and the icy chill penetrates into the bone marrow.

On the pile of rocks, there are several thick iron chains intertwined and criss-crossing, locking a man in white clothes.

The man in white has disheveled hair and dull eyes, as if he has no nostalgia for this world.

His father didn't want to see him, his original wife ran away, and was beaten up by his mistress...

Most importantly, my beloved uncle was also beheaded by the Heavenly Court...

The man in white is none other than the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lie!
At this moment, Ao Lie's world lost its light, and there was nothing to miss in this world.

Ao Lie fell asleep at the bottom of this drowsy and cold stream.

In his sleep, he only felt a spooky place filled with ghostly aura and howling wind.

"Am I in the Underworld?" Ao Lie shook his head with a wry smile.

"Lie'er!" A familiar call sounded.

Ao Lie immediately widened his eyes, looking at a shadowy figure slowly walking out in the distance, wearing a prison uniform, with bloodstains on the huge dragon horn, aged countless years.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Ao Lie hurried forward and took the hand of Jinghe Dragon King.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why are you here? What is this place?" Ao Lie asked eagerly.

"Boy, here is Yinshan, why are you here?"

"Yin Mountain? How could uncle be in Yin Mountain? It stands to reason that uncle should be reincarnated into reincarnation?" Ao Lie knew where this Yin Mountain was. It was known as the most terrifying place in the Three Realms. Once he entered, he would never come out again.

"Uncle, they said you violated the rules of heaven. What happened? Why did you directly ask for beheading, and you were locked up in Yinshan again?" Ao Lie was full of doubts.

The Dragon King of Jinghe sighed a few times, and told the whole story of the bet with Yuan Shoucheng.

After hearing this, Ao Lie was furious, "Uncle also made a bet with him to protect the water in the Jinghe River, but it was only three inches of rain that caused him to be killed?"

"Heavenly Court is too hasty!"

"And Li Shimin, who didn't keep his promise..."

"Even if my uncle violated the rules of heaven, he wouldn't be executed, let alone locked up in the Yin Mountain. He was wronged, he was wronged!" Ao Lie's face showed incomparable anger.

"Boy, uncle misses you. Take this jade pendant and wait for the day when you come out... We can't beat Heaven..."

After the Jinghe Dragon King finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared, "Baby, take good care of yourself..."

"Ah! Huh! Huh!" Ao Lie woke up from his lethargy, sweating profusely, panting heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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