how to kill a dragon

Chapter 3
Wang Xiaotai was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the god statue beside the bed.

It was a rather delicate stone statue, the size of a palm, and the stone statue was carved with a picture of Jin Nanjing, the god-man who had saved Wang Xiaotai, holding a sword and holding flowers.

Jin Nanjing was wearing a complicated and delicate golden Taoist robe, holding a sword in one hand and holding a flower in the other, smiling and looking at all living beings in the world with tender eyes.

There was a faint layer of gold powder on Jin Nanjing's clothes and behind him, which was the only color on the stone statue.

Behind the stone statue is an anciently carved Taotie pattern, under which are written four characters, Humanity Changji.

The priest in charge of taking care of Wang Xiaotai is named Changsheng, a young and beautiful priestess. She said that all the tragedies that happened near the Jing River have been investigated, and she told Wang Xiaotai a story.

This story has been turned into a well-known play by the people of later generations - The Legend of Liu Yi.

A scholar named Liu Yi sent a letter to a beautiful woman who was abused by her family, asking her relatives for help.

In a song and dance at Dongting Lake, the girl was taken home, the scumbag was punished, and everyone was reunited together.

Crying and crying, the beauty who unfortunately met a scumbag married a good man Liu Yi, the perfect ending of the family carnival.

Nothing fancy.

Except that this girl is the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of Dongting, and that a red dragon called "Qiantang" suddenly burst into the sky during the banquet, swept across the sky for three thousand miles, killed 60 people, injured [-] acres of crops, and killed his niece's Jinghe family. Xiaolong swallowed it into his belly, returned it in an instant, put on his crown and belt again, and greeted the guests with a smile.

He came and went in a short time, and when he returned to the banquet, the wine glass was still warm, and he served it with an extraordinary bearing and a gentlemanly style.

The king said: "How much did you kill?"

Said: "60."

"Are you hurt?"

Said: "Eight hundred miles."

"Where is Ruthless Lang?"

Said: "Eat it."

This bloody love story has nothing to do with Wang Xiaotai from the beginning to the end.

Except when the giant dragon in Qiantang went mad to kill people and set fires near the Jing River, everything Wang Xiaotai was devoured by the dragon.

She and they were born in Jinghe by misfortune, just like ants accidentally walking under the feet of an elephant.

In the play, the light sentence of 60 and [-] miles is all that Wang Xiaotai has in blood.

Qiantang, Qiantang, Qiantang.

Wang Xiaotai engraved this name on her arm stroke by stroke, how can she kill this dragon?

Wang Xiaotai asked Changsheng, and Changsheng changed her medicine for her. Hearing her wish, he sneered, "You want to kill the dragon?"

But Wang Xiaotai's eyes were firm, obviously she had made up her mind and it was hard to stop her.

Changsheng sighed, seeing how pitiful she was, "Dragon people are born to be gods, you are a mere mortal, why should you slay dragons? Just live well."

During this period of care, Changsheng has already figured out the details of Wang Xiaotai. She is mediocre, has no immortal roots, was born as a mortal, and has very bad luck. After this catastrophe, it is an eye-opener to live to 30 years old. , Why do you still have the idea of ​​​​slaying a dragon?

"Jin Nanjing, Jin Nanjing, this Immortal Elder Jin Nanjing, can he uphold justice for us?"

"60! 60 living people! My father and mother died at the hands of the evil dragon. I want to kill him, I want to kill him!"

Wang Xiaotai held the statue of Jin Nanjing in her arms, and she spoke frantically, begging gods and Buddhas, whoever can save her at this moment is her gods and Buddhas.

Wang Xiaotai's eyes were full of despair and struggle, dark and deep, as if they were connected to an extinguished galaxy, or imprisoned a powerless beast, howling silently.

Changsheng thought for a while, "For revenge, can I pay anything?"

"You can do anything as long as you can kill that dragon."

Wang Xiaotai's whole body was trembling, she gritted her teeth and made a poisonous oath, as long as she could kill that dragon, even if it meant eternal doom, even if it was cut into pieces, even if it meant falling into the endless hell, she would accept it.

When she saw the red dragon, she was already in hell.

Changsheng brought Wang Xiaotai a bowl, thin body, fine porcelain, blue and white bowl body, a mouthful of cold soup in the bottom of the bowl, a piece of cold and whitish meat soaked in the soup.

Changsheng handed the bowl to Wang Xiaotai, Wang Xiaotai didn't speak, just kept staring down at the piece of meat, and the meat was also staring at her, like an abyss with its mouth open.

"Let's talk about it first. If you eat this meat, you may not be able to achieve what you want. This piece of meat is just an extra road."

"If I don't eat it, will I have no chance at all?"

"A mortal body, without immortal roots, is absolutely impossible."

Changsheng directly shattered Wang Xiaotai's dream of becoming a fairy to take revenge with his own hands, and emphasized again, "Even if you eat this piece of meat, you only have a half chance. Your aptitude and fairy fate are really bad."

Wang Xiaotai's body is thin and thin, and she is in a mess, but her eyes are hot and stubborn.

"Half a point? That's enough."

Without using chopsticks, Wang Xiaotai grabbed the meat in the bowl with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

This piece of meat looks like meat, but it is soft when eaten. It looks like meat but not meat. Instead, it looks like mushroom food, but it is not a common mushroom that can be seen. Biting it will burst into a bloody smell in the mouth. The first mouthful felt very fishy, ​​but the more you chewed, the more fragrant it became. I couldn't wait to swallow it, and it went down my throat slippery.

"What's this? It's delicious! Another piece."

Wang Xiaotai became greedy for this piece of meat, she swallowed desperately, and licked her lips uncontrollably, she had never eaten such a delicious thing.

Chang Sheng felt a little surprised. Seeing Wang Xiaotai's insatiable expression, she didn't look like a fake. A smile appeared on her fair face behind the veil, "You think it's delicious? Then you should be in my family. When you see me again, we will meet you." Be best friends."

Changsheng said that there is only one piece of meat per person, and mortals can only eat one piece in a lifetime, and eating too much is bad for your health.

After she left, Wang Xiaotai greedily sucked her fingers, sucked up all the gravy, and then started to lick the bowl, little by little, inch by inch, the surface of her tongue licked the whole bowl shiny, sucking all the gravy Be clean.

After eating the meat, Changsheng pointed out another way to Wang Xiaotai, Mount Tai.

How high is Mount Tai, and the sky is built far away

Ever since the ancient god Gong Gong angered Mount Buzhou and made heaven pass by, the immortals who stayed in the world rebuilt the heavenly court on Mount Tai, which is the closest to the sky.

Jin Nanjing is now a small god in the Heavenly Court of Mount Tai. He has his own temple and believers, and he can gain the power of belief from the believers, but it is much less than the great gods such as Sanqing and Tiandi.

Changsheng said that Wang Xiaotai could go to Mount Tai by himself, beat the heavenly drum, knock on the gate of heaven, and report the tragedy of the eight hundred miles of Jinghe to the heavenly court, and let the heavenly court handle the affairs here. I personally come to Jinghe to do logistics and help restore the world to its original state.

"Isn't there a dragon king in the Jinghe River? Doesn't he let the evil dragon in Qiantang make trouble on his territory?"

From what she said, these gods and gods all have their own territories and followers. Why are the sons of the Dragon King of Jinghe killed by the Dragon King of Qiantang and still remain indifferent?
"Of course it's because of wrongdoing. How can he not know that his son has abused Dragon Girl for nearly a hundred years?"

"He just took the 60 people and 60 miles of crops as an apology to let the Dragon King of Qiantang calm down. After all, the Dragon King of Qiantang is also the younger brother of the Dragon King of Dongting, and the Dragon Girl is the daughter of the Dragon King of Dongting. If they don't Calm down, come to the Jinghe River, not just the Jinghe dragon, but [-] people will die."

Changsheng sneered, "Silly girl, do you think all the gods in the sky are good?"

"In the past few days when Qiantang was raging, the Dragon King of Jinghe didn't even show up. Who knows where he went to hide."

Wang Xiaotai didn't ask, wouldn't the Heavenly Court know what happened here if she didn't sue herself?
The [-]-mile wilderness is full of blood, don't they really know?

If those lofty immortals knew what happened here, could they kill this dragon?
Jin Nanjing, will he go to the Heavenly Court to seek justice for the 60 people?
Some questions, if you don't ask yourself, you will never know.

Only by asking in person can you be reconciled.

(End of this chapter)