Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 "Nezha, Nezha..."

　　East Sea Dragon King heard the sound of weeping in the hall, and suddenly stood up with a roar, and a terrifying mighty dragon was released from him.

　　 In the main hall, everyone was shocked.

　　 Above the East China Sea, there was also a violent storm, and the waves rolled down like mountains and oceans, engulfing countless Chentangguan fishing boats.

　　 "Li Jing, your good son."

　　 Immediately after a dragon chant, the East China Sea Dragon King turned into a huge real dragon, hovering and roaring, flew out of the main hall, and went to the sea.

　　Furthermore, the old turtle is eight thousand years old. After leaving the Lingbo Palace, he was in a hurry and rushed to the Dragon Palace Hall as quickly as possible.

　　 But as soon as he arrived at the door, a terrifying aura like mountains and seas rushed out, without any resistance, he was thrown off and rolled out a long way.

　　 "What happened to Donghae?"

　　 Among a group of corals, the old turtle stuck his head out to look at the real dragon going away, muttering: "It made the dragon king so angry..."

　　 As he said, he quickly got up from the coral and rushed to the hall at full speed, but when he got to the door, he heard crying in the hall.

　　 A premonition of anxiety, like a cloud, quickly hit my heart.

　　 Soon, a dragon corpse stood before his eyes, and the terrible wound on the corpse made his eyelids jump.

　　 "Three...Prince? It's over, the East China Sea is going to shake the sky..."

　　 Seeing this dragon corpse, the old tortoise seemed to have been struck by a sky thunder, stupid at the door, and his mind was blank.

　　 It took him a long time to recover, and he entered the main hall from the side door to the front of the left team in the hall.

　　 There is a man wearing a small black gauze head, a water official robe, and a shell on his back. He looks very similar to him, but he is much younger.

　　 "Father, why are you here?"

　　……

　　Lingbo Palace.

　　 Lu Chuan ate fruits with relish, savoured tea, looked at the scenery of the seabed, and chatted with the two little clam girls. It was still very pleasant and novel.

　　 This trip to the Dragon Palace really opened his eyes and saw many novel things and things.

　　 "Master, is your human world fun?" asked two clam girls in pink gauze around Luchuan curiously.

　　 "It's fun, of course it's fun. It's not me who plays. The world is the most fun place in the Three Realms."

　　 Lu Chuan tried his best to advertise to the world to increase the popularity of the world in the sea: "There are so many delicious and fun things. There are many handsome men and beautiful women. Haven't you been there?"

　　 "No, Grandpa Turtle said that the world is dangerous, people are bad, and we will eat us as soon as we get ashore. Sometimes they eat all of them by themselves..."

　　 "Slander!"

　　 Lu Chuan was very guilty, but retorted, "Dare he say that if he has been to the world."

　　 "Why not, Grandpa Turtle followed the Dragon King when he was the prime minister..."

　　 "Wait, when was he the prime minister?"

　　 Lu Chuan caught a word and said calmly: "Isn't he eight thousand years old?"

　　 "What is eight thousand years old, Grandpa Turtle is almost ten thousand years old, and eight thousand years old is his son..."

　　 "This old bastard, there is no truth in his mouth."

　　 Lu Chuan secretly began to grind his teeth. The old turtle said before that he was a nine-thousand-year-old son who was eight-thousand years old, but he did not expect that in the end, his father pretended to be his son?

interesting!

　　 After chatting for a while, the old turtle came back in despair, startled and walked to the opposite side of Lu Chuan and sat down.

　　 "What's the matter with eight thousand years old?"

　　 Lu Chuan took a sip of the tea calmly, glanced at the old tortoise, and said faintly: "Which beautiful female turtle did you throw your soul on the road?"

　　 "Boy, don't talk nonsense."

　　 Old tortoise was stared at the words, his white eyebrows fluttered.

　　 "Wait a minute, did you know that my third prince of Tokai was killed?"

　　 Suddenly he stared at Lu Chuan firmly, and said, "You used to fish for a dragon under the big willow tree, and then disappeared for a while. The prince was killed at that time..."

　　 During this period, Lu Chuan just drank tea quietly, listening to him, saying nothing.

　　 When the old tortoise finished speaking, a strange color flashed in the depths of Lu Chuan's eyes. It seemed that the old tortoise hadn't lived in vain for ten thousand years. He really guessed that he was inseparable.

　　 "Say, our third prince was killed, are you also..."

　　 In the end, the old tortoise stared at Lu Chuan closely, and the true power in his body started to work, as if he meant to fight without saying a word.

　　 "Hey, Laogui, you can eat this rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, or something will happen."

Lu Chuan stared at him frankly, and smiled: "You Dong Hai knows how the third prince of your family died, I am afraid you can't know it better, don't lie on the trail. The crime is too great, and I can't afford it as a little Taoist priest. ."

　　 When Lu Chuan said this, he was very calm and without any guilty conscience, the old tortoise sighed.

　　 "Don't blame the Taoist leader, I have died of the third prince of Donghai this time, the matter is too big, this matter is also suspicious of me."

　　 The old turtle frowned and said: "According to the report by the shrimp soldiers and crabs who were present at the time, the person who killed my third prince of the East China Sea was the son of Li Jing, the general soldier of Chentangguan, but that kid was only seven years old. How can I have the power to kill my prince of the East China Sea?"

　　 "Who makes your prince not have a good master!"

　　 Lu Chuan was speechless. It turned out that Nezha could not be killed by himself, so he suspected that he was involved.

　　 This is a big pot.

　　 Also, it is better to say that Ao Bing lost to two treasures rather than Nezha.

　　 Besides, even though Ao Bing is the third prince of the dragon clan, he hasn't been able to become immortal after thousands of years of cultivation. It can be seen that he is not the material for cultivating with great concentration.

　　 Otherwise, the average demon can transform into a human form after thousands of years of concentrated cultivation, and will have the opportunity to become a god, let alone a dragon.

　　 really wasted his blood and resources.

　　 "What's the situation in the hall now?" Lu Chuan asked again~www.readwn.com~Old Turtle frowned, and said: "Cry into a piece, the Dragon King went to Chentangguan to ask the crime."

　　 "Did you go to Chentangguan?" Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes.

　　 I am afraid that Chentang Pass will be flooded soon, but where is the disaster, so how innocent the 800,000 people of Chentang Pass have been?

　　 "Master said that cultivating the Tao requires good deeds, so that you can accumulate merit for yourself, which is of great benefit to your practice."

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes flickered: "As for the true and false...this time you will know the truth."

　　Many cultivators always put the four words'doing good and accumulating virtue' on their mouths, always reminding themselves to do more good deeds and accumulate merit.

　　 There is merit in killing evil and eliminating blame, as well as merit in helping common people...

　　Therefore, there are often Taoist priests walking around the world, traveling in all directions, slaying demons and eliminating demons, helping people eliminate disasters and solve difficulties without paying back, because this is also a good thing for their practice.

　　 There is also a legend that if a mortal can accumulate 100,000 merits in his life, he will be saved from heaven and become immortal without painstaking practice in the heavens.

　　 But how can a mortal be born in just a few dozen years, and how can he accumulate such a hundred thousand merits?

　　 So wanting to be a fairy is definitely not that easy.

at the same time.

　　 The sky over Chentangguan was suddenly surging, and the good weather suddenly became dark, and a large cloud of black was gathered up.

　　 There was lightning and thunder in the dark cloud, and it seemed that heavy rain was approaching. In addition, one could faintly see that there was a huge shadow moving back and forth in the dark cloud.

　　 This incident was quickly discovered by the guards upstairs in Chentangguan City, and it aroused their vigilance and anxiety.

　　 "Where is Li Jing, tell him to come here to see this king!"

　　 Suddenly, the clouds separated automatically to the two sides, and a huge and ferocious dragon head protruded from the dark clouds.