I am immortal

The young man originally came here to look for his father who was often elusive, but he did not expect that the person sitting under the old tree playing chess was not the old Dragon King, but a young-looking Taoist. The young man raised his eyes slightly, I wanted to go over and yell at him and tell him to go away.

But when he raised his head, the young Taoist's eyes were as bright as lightning, but he was calm, and there was no reason for him to be afraid.

So the foot that stepped out was taken back again.

The folding fan in his hand tapped the guard on one side and shouted: "Go and ask that person to move away."

"This is the place where my parents met when they were young."

"He is a monk, leave quickly!"

"Ah this..."

The rough guard hesitated and glanced at the young Taoist over there. He saw that the young Taoist was wearing a blue Taoist robe. The chessboard in front of him was illusory. It was clearly transformed from the pure innate energy of the Taoist sect. There was a sword box on one side, and the wind blew the tree. When he moved, the Taoist's eyes were calm, and there was a hint of three points of sword intent rising, so he was beating drums in his heart.

This, this kind of thing.

Why don't you go?

But with this thought in mind, he still walked slowly to the big tree, stopped when he was still seven or eight steps away, bowed his hands from a distance, and said very politely: "Taoist, please, this place is originally There is an old man who often plays chess here, does the Taoist priest know about it?"

Seeing the young Taoist nod, he continued: "That's my old lady."

"I'm not here today. My young master wants to come over and have a look."

The young Taoist dropped a black chess piece in his hand and said calmly: "This is just a place to play chess."

"Send your young master over."

"If you can beat Pindao, Pindao will naturally get out of the way."

The guard had no choice but to go back and report. The handsome young man frowned. His character contained the arrogance and domineering nature of young dragons, as well as a certain level of irritability. He sneered three times and said, "It's a bit interesting. , just after Yue Lianqing left, there was no one to accompany me to relieve my boredom, but today I met an arrogant Taoist priest."

"Play chess with me?"

"Ha, let's go hit him in the face."

The young man strode over, swept away some fallen leaves with his sleeves, and then sat down. The young Taoist saw his expression of contempt, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows. The young man was also looking at the people in front of him. The Taoist in blue then sneered: "I will take charge of Bai Xianxian, are you really not afraid of suffering a loss?"

"Come."

He started playing chess again. Qi Wuzhu looked back and played chess calmly. What they were playing was still the ancient fragment of the chess game between Qi Wuzhu and the old man. The young man in white had liked to play chess since he was young because of his parents. Until now, it can be said that his chess skills are superb, and no one in Zhongzhou Fucheng can be his opponent.

Because of this, I was quite arrogant and arrogant about playing chess at first.

But as the chess game progressed, his expression gradually changed, gradually becoming solemn, until it finally turned ugly.

The young Taoist gave birth to his last child.

A dragon-slaying situation has been formed on the chessboard.

He said calmly: "The game is over, you are defeated."

The young man in white looked livid, held the folding fan in his hand, and sneered: "One more game!"

The young Taoist raised his eyes, as he wished.

The young man in white went down faster and faster.

Surprising move.

Walk brilliantly.

But they were defeated faster and faster every time.

It seemed that the young Taoist in front of him had figured something out, and in the end he played chess with each step becoming more and more powerful.

He became more decisive step by step, no longer as hesitant as in the first game.

In the last seventh game, only a few pieces had passed. The young Taoist pressed his finger on the chess piece. The young man in white looked at the chessboard without saying a word for a long time. He had already seen the death of the dragon-slaying game. Finally he put the chess piece down. The look between his eyebrows The arrogant young man let out a breath, pressed the chessboard, and suddenly sneered and said, "Waiting here specifically."

"I specifically played seven games of Dragon-Slaying chess with me."

"I'm afraid the Taoist Master has something to say to me, right?"

The young Taoist raised his eyes and looked at the cause of all this.

At least it's the apparent cause.

Without much emotion, he said in a calm tone: "You are not a fool, why do you do stupid things?"

He wanted to speak, but this matter was so confusing, how could he speak, and after he did this, the Dragon King in front of him should also have guessed something. He stood up and picked up the sword box. The young man in white shouted that he was not allowed to leave, and stepped towards In front of him, the young Taoist carried the sword case on his back. The sword case opened, and the thief-killing sword flew out with its scabbard, turned upside down and hit the young man's abdomen with the hilt.

A huge force hit Longzi back several steps, and the Thief Killing Sword was put back into the sword box.

The young Taoist turned around and left, never looking back.

The old Dragon King and Mr. Ao Liu have neglected their duties.

Although he was in the position of Dragon King, he failed to fulfill the Dragon King's responsibilities.

The young Dragon King in front of him, even though he was not the Jinghe Dragon King, was only fulfilling his duties and could avoid death.

There will also be severe penalties.

In these seven dragon-slaying rounds, from the initial hesitation to the final determination, he seemed to have finally made a decision. If there is no right or wrong, then the choice required lies in his own heart, to make a choice, to bear the choice, and, the boy The Taoist finally understood the compassion in the eyes of the Great Merciful Saint, Lord Juyun Lingmiao and the words he had never said.

There is no right or wrong, what matters is the choice.

And, you must understand what comes after the decision.

If he kills the old Dragon King, he will have to shoulder all the karma and karma.

Mr. Ao Liu was very kind to those seven million people. If he killed him himself, no matter how legitimate the reason was, it might also be hatred for those seven million people. Things in the world are continuous, and there are many things between them. There is a connection, just like a big net. If this body enters it, it is difficult to say clearly whether it is right or wrong.

It is said that if a sword enters the dust net, its edge will be blunted.

It is right to be worthy of heaven and earth and worthy of my heart.

The young Taoist pursed his lips and wanted to repay Mr. Ao Liu's kindness first before talking about anything else.

Done.

do not regret.

He who holds a sword and follows the Tao is a practitioner of the Tao.

At this time, Qi Wuhuo understood.

This is not a [tribulation], but just the beginning of a [tribulation].

The young man in white covered his abdomen and took a few steps back. He was hit once by the Thief Killing Sword, but he was not injured. The Dragon Clan is a naturally powerful race. Although it grows slowly, its upper and lower limits are extremely high. As long as it is an adult Dragon Clan, , all have the combat power of a real human being.

"Humph, I don't know what it means!"

"gone back!"

"The old man is not here, let's drink by ourselves!"

The young man in white sneered several times, but no one knew what he was thinking. He returned to the Water Mansion and was about to drink, but in the end he took the wine and went to visit Prime Minister Turtle, who had already retired from his duties. The old turtle seemed to have a trace of Xuanwu blood, and he lived a long life. He was extremely happy to see Long Zi coming to visit him.

Then he went to get some side dishes such as mixed algae and fried fish and shrimp, and just chatted with Long Zi in this quite quiet place.

"I still remember that when His Highness was still so young, he would ride on my shoulders and play around."

"In the blink of an eye, it's already this big?"

"It's really time-consuming. Long Jun's wife is still here."

The old turtle sighed in his heart.

Longzi just responded as usual, and finally asked unintentionally: "Prime Minister Turtle, I have just taken over my father's responsibilities, and I don't know much about some things. I came to visit you today, but I still want to ask you if it rains. I changed the number when I was there, but what’s the big deal?”

The old turtle drank and was already five points drunk, so he replied: "Ha, there is no problem in that."

"The amount of rainfall is up to the water gods to decide. As long as you don't be too arbitrary, let the dry land become more watery, and let the land with lush water and grass not rain for a year, there is no big problem."

The young man in white breathed a sigh of relief.

The old turtle took another sip of wine and said drunkenly: "Unless it's something special, such as a big event like the 3,600-year-old Rain Formation, then it won't work..."

The young man in white looked slightly pale, and smiled to himself: "Well, what the formation requires is the presence or absence of it. As long as it rains, is it possible that nothing can be wrong? How can this be true?"

The old turtle laughed loudly and said: "How can there be any ambiguity about the formation?"

"Arrays are like prescribing medicine for people's illnesses. One point is more and the other is less. Sometimes it is just a matter of insufficient potency of the medicine; but sometimes, it will directly make the medicine turn poisonous. The same is true for the formations. If one is not good, it will be a problem. But the formation is unbalanced and may even cause chain changes."

"Like thin ice in spring, if it breaks in one place, it will break everywhere. In an instant, the ice of a hundred miles long river will be shattered in an instant."

"A dike of thousands of miles was destroyed by an ant nest, so we must not ignore it."

The old turtle's laughter stopped abruptly.

He stared at Long Zi in front of him with his eyes, and lost his voice: "You, you, you, you..."

"You changed the formation?!"

In an instant, Lao Gui woke up from his wine!

I broke out in a cold sweat.

The young man in white didn't answer, but said in a hoarse voice: "So, what will happen?" The old turtle stood up and walked back and forth, with a very anxious look on his face. He turned around suddenly and scolded sternly. :

"Here, what should we do? What should we do? You, you, you, it doesn't matter if it rains more or less on weekdays, but being vague about this kind of thing is really asking for death!"

"Walking around the Dragon-Slaying Platform is the lightest thing ever!"

"Now your father is going to be killed by you!"

The expression of the young man in white changed suddenly and he said: "Father had to go into seclusion because of the rain in Jinzhou, so I temporarily took his place."

"Is He also going to suffer such a severe punishment?"

"At that time, the water gods of the mountains and rivers in Jinzhou were hurt by this incident and did not dare to take action. My father saw all living beings and could not bear to see them die, so he diverted water to relieve the drought and eliminated the sudden fire evil. Logically speaking, he If I don’t know this, I should be dealt with leniently..."

The old Prime Minister Turtle almost had a hint of hatred in his tone as he said:

"You want to talk to the Arctic Exorcism Institute about leniency?!"

The young man in white looked pale: "Arctic Exorcist Academy..."

"This matter is actually so big..."

The old turtle looked at the young man in front of him and didn't know what to say. There was real sadness in his eyes. Who could not make a mistake? When we are young and ignorant, we often listen to slander and make mistakes and cause trouble. However, such trouble is so big that no one can avoid it.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Indeed, if your father had told these things, he would have survived."

"He has merit but is ignorant. Although he is suspected of dereliction of duty, he is not the culprit. He will receive a severe punishment of five thunderbolts from the sky. Although he does not know what the outcome will be, at least he can save his life."

"But that means you are the target of execution."

"On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, even if you are cut into pieces with a thousand swords, it will be light!"

"How about this, you and your father bear the punishment together. In this case, I'm afraid both of you will be punished severely."

"With five thunderbolts from the sky, you may even be decapitated from the dragon god's body, but at least you can enter reincarnation."

The young Dragon King's face was pale, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart when he thought about the Thunder Department's criminal law. His body was trembling with fear instinctively. He staggered to stand up, and when he picked up the wine, his body was still filled with fear and terror. And shuddering, the old turtle was about to say something, but he suddenly realized something was wrong. There was a large flow of water around him, trapping the prime minister turtle directly.

The old turtle's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to say something, but it was blocked immediately.

Ryuko in white trembled and drank the wine, then gritted his teeth, slammed the cup in his hand on the table, exhaled a long breath, his face twisted: "Nothing, nothing, the old man has lived for thousands of years. It’s been a long time, and now I’m old, disabled, and weak, and I’m a useless old thing.”

"Yes, yes, he is of no use anymore."

"I'm younger than him and have more potential."

"Yes, yes, that's right..."

He stood up and looked at the old turtle with an angry expression, who smashed the seal violently and was still mumbling those words. Those words made the old turtle who had lived in the Jinghe River system for a thousand years unable to control himself with anger, but he just survived. Longer and with magical powers, there is no way he can defeat the young Long Zi who is currently in Shui Mansion.

The guards outside the door saw Ryuko in white coming out alone.

He couldn't help but ask: "Didn't the young master come here to invite Prime Minister Gui to celebrate with him?"

Longzi in white replied: "Yes, but the old prime minister is tired and needs to rest."

The guard was not doubtful, but said regretfully: "Ah, is that so? I originally wanted to have one more drink with the old prime minister, but it seems there is no chance this time."

"There will be opportunities in the future."

"Now, go back to the Water Mansion, let's start singing and dancing! Keep drinking!"

"OK!"

Although there are still seven or eight days left before the New Year, the Jinghe Water Mansion was bustling with excitement and drunkenness. There were good songs and dances, and good wine. It was so joyful. Then Longzi in white thought of this time In the basket, he ordered his subordinates to go down and fetch all kinds of treasures and treasures, but they went to Penglaisi, who was in charge of the water god, and presented these treasures to the officials in charge of the water palace.

I would like to say that if someone accidentally falls into your hands in the future, you should be more lenient.

Then he brought a huge amount of fine wine, pearls, and precious jade to visit the head of the Penglai Division, Zhenjun. He came and asked with a smile what the matter was, but saw that Longzi took out many treasures. The head of Penglai Division, Si Zhenjun, looked amused and said with a smile: "What is it that requires so many gifts?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't accept it."

"I just hope that it will be convenient for Zhenjun."

"Oh? What's the convenience? Why don't you let your father come?"

Longzi in white picked up the wine and laughed and cursed: "The old man has lived for a thousand years, and now he is old, disabled and weak, and is a useless old thing!"

"I'm younger than him and have more potential."

"so……"

Longzi in white paused slightly, then replied:

"It started seven years ago and continues to this day."

"The Dragon King of Jinghe is me."

"What is written in these documents is the evidence. The old man has lived for thousands of years, and it is time to give way. I am just here to submit the file and hope that the true Lord will change the name of the water official." This is not a problem, Lord Horrais After looking at the files, it turned out that it had indeed started seven years ago, and it was the young man in front of me who moved the clouds, spread the rain, and regulated the water veins.

This was in line with the rules, so he took out the Holy Book of Penglais.

The young man's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his hand was shaking when he picked up the pen. Even if he hadn't been drinking, the huge fear would have made it difficult for him to hold the pen. He raised his left hand and held down his right hand, in the water Changes were made to the official file——

To be afraid is to be afraid.

As a young dragon, he has not experienced any trouble yet. Faced with life and death, and seeking death, of course he is afraid.

But a real dragon has its own way of living, and a real dragon has its own way of dying.

Most dragons are arrogant.

Those without pride are nothing more than insects.

Did it, wrong.

I think.

It's life, it's death, no one else can take the blame for me.

He let out a breath, because the dossier met the requirements, the evidence was conclusive, and it had the seal of the water official of the older generation of Jinghe Dragon King as a basis, he could change the number of days. When he put down his pen, the light on the dossier turned.

[Zhongzhou·Jinghe Dragon King]——

Ao Wulie.