Descending from the Heavens: Maximum Level Talent.

Chapter 373: The Dragon King overturned the fortune-telling stall and the story of the Dragon Platform

Ji Shu closed his stall and left.

The attendants followed Ji Shu, pushing a cart loaded with various gold, silver and gifts.

Not long after they left.

Ao Jing appeared in a corner, stared at Ji Shu's back for a while, and a hint of murderous intent flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, made a spell to become invisible, then rose from the ground, transformed into a real dragon in mid-air, and rushed into the clouds. Like a dragon, he swung its tail and flew straight towards the direction of the Jing River.

Not long after.

"Plop!" With a splash of water, Ao Jing sank into the Jing River and flew towards the Jing River Dragon Palace.

Just arrived at Dragon Palace not long ago.

The honest and simple Prime Minister Turtle came over with a heavy tortoise shell on his back and said respectfully, "Dragon King, the envoy from Heaven arrived not long ago."

"Oh?"

Ao Jing glanced sideways.

"What about people?"

"gone."

Prime Minister Turtle took out a scroll from his bosom and said, "This is an imperial edict from the Heavenly Envoy. Dragon King, please take a look."

Ao Jing took it and unfolded it, glancing at it casually. He didn't care much at first, but suddenly, he shuddered and looked at it carefully. As he looked, his pupils became bigger and bigger. He took a breath and murmured:
"Yuan Shoucheng's calculations are so amazing. The time, amount, and frequency of rainfall are exactly as he predicted. What should we do?"

Ao Jing did not expect that the Heavenly Court would suddenly issue an order asking him to go to Chang'an City to make it rain.

Moreover, the raining situation is extremely consistent with what 'Yuan Shoucheng' said!
How could this not surprise him.

He once suspected whether there was something fishy about this, but when he thought about how his visit was very sudden and that the will of the Heavenly Court was almost identical to what Yuan Shoucheng had calculated, it proved that Yuan Shoucheng's arithmetic was indeed unparalleled and that all this was indeed calculated by the other party, rather than someone telling Yuan Shoucheng and Yuan Shoucheng reciting it verbatim.

Considering that the time and place that Yuan Shoucheng had given the fisherman were extremely accurate, he had lost a lot of dragon descendants in the Jing River, as well as a lot of golden carp with the potential to transform into dragons.

Ao Jing frowned, acknowledging Yuan Shoucheng's ability.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to surrender like this.

"Yuan Shoucheng is just an ordinary man. Even if he has some skills and magic power, how can he fight against a genuine dragon god like me? If I can't kill him, how can I have the face to be the chief steward of the Eight Rivers?!"

Ao Jing felt that he had a strong background and was the Dragon King appointed by the Heavenly Court. He also had nine dragon sons who held important positions in various places. It was unlikely that the Heavenly Court would punish him just because of some "rainy" circumstances.

Thinking like this.

Ao Jing was determined in his heart and made up his mind immediately.

Day two.

He really changed the order. Clouds appeared at 9:00, thunder started at 5:00, rain fell at 10:00, and the rain stopped at 15:00. The rainfall was 3 feet and 40 points. It was changed by one hour, and the rainfall was 3 inches and 8 points.

After the rain stopped, Ao Jing laughed loudly, and flew to Chang'an with great pride, and found a secluded place with no one around, landed on the ground, turned into a human form, and then strode towards the place where Yuan Shoucheng usually did fortune-telling.

The fortune-telling stall was set up under an awning, and Yuan Shoucheng was sitting inside the awning, wearing a Taoist robe. He looked clean and refreshed, with not a single part of his body wet by the rain. It was obvious that he had made preparations. The same was true for his followers standing beside him.

Ao Jing rushed forward and overturned Yuan Shoucheng's fortune-telling stand. Amid the angry shouts from Yuan Shoucheng's followers, he showed disdain and sneered:

"Master, your ability is limited to this. The rain conditions today are completely different from what you described!"

This 'Yuan Shoucheng' was naturally transformed by Ji Shu.

He is now eager to complete the task and leave, and does not want to stay here any longer, because his wonderful divination formula has calculated clearly that in a few days, more gods will come to this place.

Which gods are they specifically?

The secrets of the world in Chang'an City became more and more chaotic. Even if his Miao Dao Divine Calculation Technique and Miao Dao Mind Concentration Method had reached perfection, he still couldn't figure it out.

But he was determined not to stay in Chang'an City for long. This place was currently a vortex. Perhaps he would only be safe after waiting for Master Xuanzang to leave Chang'an City and the journey to the West truly began.

Now, it seems that Master Xuanzang is about to come. By then, this place will surely be watched by all the gods and Buddhas. If this time really comes, it will be difficult to escape.

Therefore, facing Ao Jing's provocation, Ji Shu stared at him with deep eyes and said calmly:
"My small fortune-telling stall is worthless. You can smash it if you want. I just feel sorry for you. As the chief steward of the Eight Rivers, the Dragon King of the Jing River, and the father of many dragon gods, you are now being punished by the Heavenly Court for changing the rainy time and withholding the rainfall without permission!"

Ao Jing was surprised: "You can even calculate my whereabouts?"

"Ha ha……"

Ji Shu chuckled: "I can even calculate the specific circumstances of your rain, but I can't figure out your steps? You underestimate my ability, Yuan Shoucheng."

"You, you, you... so you were the one who figured out that I would be executed by the Heavenly Court?!"

Ao Jing's body trembled and he asked in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, go back to the Jing River and wait. In less than half a day, you will receive the imperial decree from the Heavenly Court when you want to. If that time really comes, it will be difficult for you to survive. You will definitely be caught by the gods and tied to the Dragon Slicing Platform. At that time, you will be cut into pieces and your dragon head will be cut off. Isn't it pitiful?"

Ji Shu's voice was as clear as water drops falling on the lake, not loud, but it exploded in Ao Jing's ears like thunder!

His eyes widened slightly, and he said calmly:
"You, did you really predict that I would go to the Dragon Slaying Platform?"

"If you don't believe me, you can wait and see."

Ji Shu smiled, looking very calm and composed. "It'll only take half a day anyway. I can sit here and wait with you."

"...!!"

Ao Jing's heart was filled with a thousand waves. He couldn't believe it. "Just as you said, I am the chief steward of the Eight Rivers. My dragon descendants are all over the four seas and eight wildernesses, in the Heavenly Palace and Lingshan. How could the Jade Emperor of Heaven kill me? You must be talking nonsense! You are trying to scare me!"

Ji Shu was too lazy to say more and just smiled.

But in Ao Jing's eyes, this smile was more terrifying than the death warrant from the King of Hell. He paced back and forth, thinking carefully for a while, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

It turned out that he thought of a crucial point. His power was indeed spread all over the ten directions, but there was no one who could suppress this huge power. He himself was unscrupulously developing organizations and expanding his team, trying to make sure that he had spies everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Such actions must have violated the taboos of the Emperor of Heaven!
(End of this chapter)