how to kill a dragon

Chapter 22 Jinghe Dragon King
The capital city is a big country, and the eight rivers flow around the four mountains.

How many emperors prospered here, since ancient times the world has talked about Chang'an.

The biggest gossip in the old mother's palace recently is that in order to win over a sorcerer named Yuan Shoucheng in the world, the Dragon King of Jinghe tampered with the edict of the emperor of heaven, changed the time and number of rain without permission, and forcibly demolished Yuan Shoucheng for fortune-telling because of his inaccurate account. The door of the shop smashed everything to pieces, destroying his hexagram shop.

But the sorcerer Yuan Shoucheng's identity is not ordinary, he is the uncle of the national teacher Yuan Tiangang.

Seeing the Dragon King of Jinghe smashing his own stall, he was openly fearless and showed no sign of resentment. He looked up to the sky and sneered, asserting that the Dragon King of Jinghe would soon be beheaded by the mortal Prime Minister Wei Zheng at the Longtai for violating the order.

The Dragon King turned pale, knowing that he had stabbed a big basket this time, and his destiny was not forgiving, so he knelt on the ground and begged him to give him some advice.

Yuan Shoucheng guided the Dragon King of Jinghe a way. If he wanted to escape from this catastrophe, he could intercede with Wei Zheng's superior, His Majesty the Emperor.

The red sun sinks to the west, and the lunar star rises.

The Dragon King of Jinghe knew that he had such a difficulty, so he cast a spell overnight to transform himself into a human form, entered the emperor's sleep, and knelt down to worship him. In the emperor's dream, he begged bitterly, and the emperor granted the request of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

On the second day, the emperor ordered Wei Zhengzheng to serve in the court so that he could not slay the dragon, but the death of the Dragon King of Jinghe was determined by destiny, and even the mortal emperor could not keep it.

When the emperor was playing chess with Wei Zheng, Wei Zheng went to the dragon platform in his dream, and was ordered by heaven to kill the remaining dragons.

The Dragon King of Jinghe folded his claws and retracted his scales, and the dragon's head fell from the clouds to the cross street south of Chang'an Qianbu Corridor. The dragon's blood was stained with dust and covered the entire dragon's head.

The emperor sighed, and knew that this was the method of the immortal family and had nothing to do with Wei Zheng.

In order to alert those gods who do not do good deeds, the dragon king's unrepentant head was hung on the market.

Above the immortals, there is especially the way of heaven, especially good and evil.

Everything is predestined.

The Dragon King has an arrogant personality, so he naturally can't understand Yuan Shoucheng who eats Hualong golden carp every day, so he must come to find fault.

Yuan Shoucheng had long been waiting for the Dragon King to come to his door in this small shop in Chang'an, and then told him that he could go to the emperor to solve the problem.

Wei Zheng was also doomed to slay the dragon in his sleep, and the emperor was also doomed to have this nightmare.

Everything is preordained and nothing can be changed.

Even the emperor's nightmare at this moment is calculated by the law of heaven. Now the emperor dreams of the Dragon King of Jinghe sneaking into the dream with his head in his hand every day, crying blood and tears, and wailing endlessly.

The emperor couldn't sleep all night. He felt that the Jinghe Dragon King was haunted by the ghosts and couldn't get rid of them, so he posted a notice to the world, hoping to find someone who could exorcise evil spirits and reassure the souls.

When the news reached Laomu Palace, all the students were eager to move. Laomu Palace is the main entrance of Taoism. These skills of exorcising ghosts and evil spirits are basic skills.

Ordinary people don't know, but they know the inside story of the Jinghe Dragon King's execution. Nowadays, there should be no practitioners in the world, gods and Buddhas in the sky who don't know about the Jinghe tragedy.

The Jinghe River Basin is eight hundred miles wide, and the area under the jurisdiction of the Jinghe Dragon King is naturally also very large.

His temperament is self-willed, and he neglects to discipline his children.

The Dragon King of Dongting married his dear little daughter to Xiaolong Jinghe, the youngest son of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

The Dragon King of Dongting was hesitant to ask the Dragon King of Jinghe because of his face, but his younger brother, the Dragon King of Qiantang, wanted to stand up for his niece. The Jinghe Xiaolong caused the Jinghe tragedy.

Qiantang has already been punished, and the Jinghe Xiaolong has no bones left, but the Jinghe Dragon King also has to bear the punishment of ineffective management.

When the incident happened, the Dragon King of Jinghe River had already been imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace and was waiting to be punished. The matter of tampering with the decree of the Emperor of Heaven was actually very big or small.

He just didn't make it rain.

If the punishment is only based on tampering with the time and number of rains, then the Jinghe Dragon King will probably punish a coolie and hand in some treasures.

But Wang Xiaotai, the victim of the Jinghe tragedy, appealed to Mount Tai. The Jinghe tragedy shocked the world, 60 people lived in the Jinghe River, and the Emperor of Heaven decided to punish him severely as a warning.

The punishment of cutting out the dragon, which was originally executed by Jin Nanjing, was personally executed by the mortal representative Wei Zheng.

In addition, the Emperor of Heaven ordered that the mountain gods and land gods from all over the country mobilize people to destroy the Dragon King Temple of the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

Mortals can also kill gods.

The meaning of the Emperor of Heaven is very simple, if such a thing happens again, no matter what kind of god you come from, you will have to pay the corresponding price.

"It rains...is there a decree from heaven?"

"Always been this way?"

Wang Xiaotai sat in front of the door of the woman in Tsing Yi who was wearing a blindfold, knocked on her door, and told her the whole story in detail.

She knew that this woman was also a sorcerer. As soon as she saw herself, she knew who she was without talking or asking. She was the same person as that Yuan Shoucheng.

She didn't know what she meant by what she said to her. She didn't expect any reaction from the woman in Tsing Yi. She just didn't have anyone to talk to. She just felt that she had something to say, and it was time to express it.

"Then we are stable... No, the two years of drought in our Jinghe, is it also the decree of the heaven?"

The reason for punishing the Dragon King of Jinghe was that the management was ineffective, and the murder was caused by tampering with the time and time of rain, but it did not mention the drought that did not rain for two years.

"So... the gods in the sky created this drought for us? They made us die?"

Wang Xiaotai said softly, she didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavenly beings, "But why?"

Wang Xiaotai still remembers the piety of the priests, Dandan, those fanatical sacrifices, those sacrifices who regard death as home, why?

During the sacrificial offerings, those statues were always on top, so they knew it all along, they just watched us die indifferently.

We believe in you so much, we are willing to sacrifice everything we have for you, our blood, our flesh, our closest relatives, and even ourselves.

Just say what you want, I will give you everything, I trust you and believe in you so wholeheartedly, just because you can help me survive the catastrophe.

But now you tell me that you gave me these catastrophes?
why?
Why!
how dare you!
Everything in the past will not be as dead as yesterday, it is like a gangrene, lurking, when she saw the light of the sky, he yanked her hard, watched her fall to the point of bleeding, and Fang casually laughed at her innocence .

Wang Xiaotai trembled all over, hating it so much, hating it so much.

Are these human lives, these life and death, these sorrows, and these nightmares just a game of immortals?

It was you who gave me faith, and it was you who gave me suffering.

You are the one who treats me well, and you are the one who kills me!

You are compassionate, you are vicious, you are smiling, and you are evil!

Is there anything worthy of belief in such a fairy god?Is there anything worth adding?

This kind of virtue is not even worthy of human beings, so how can they sit on the high nine heavens and look down on all sentient beings?
Wang Xiaotai raised her head and looked at the old mother's palace in the distance. She knew that the people inside wanted to become immortals and gods. Would some of them also become the Dragon King of Jinghe and Qiantang?

It's really...disgusting.

　Second update at night
　　
　
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