Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

These days, although Jiang Hao is ridiculous, he has not left a single thing behind.

On this day, Jiang Hao held the beauty in his left hand and drank fine wine with his right hand, and he should have sang and danced, but he saw that his face suddenly changed.

“You all stand down!”

Jiang Hao directly drank away the women, and even Kong Yiya drove them out.

“Is it finally here?”

Jiang Hao looked at the white-clothed showman in front of Yuan Shoucheng’s tribulation stall with a solemn expression.

This white-clothed showman, rich and heroic, towering, with auspicious steps, following the rules, following the language of Kong Meng, polite and Zhouwen, wearing a jade-colored Luo bat suit, and wearing a loose scarf on his head.

To describe it in two words, that is: extraordinary, if you insist on adding a name in front of two words, that is: born extraordinary!

“It is rumored that your calculation is very accurate!” The Jinghe Dragon King said in a very unkind tone.

It turned out that this Yuan Shoucheng befriended a fisherman, and agreed that the fisherman would give him a golden carp every day, and he would give him a trigram for free, instructing him when and where to fish, and returning with a full load every time.

In less than half a month, most of the Jing River tribe was fished, and this beam was knotted.

Yuan Shoucheng seemed to have calculated everything long ago, and he did not speak, but just pointed to the words written on the trigram stall.

Liuye is familiar with gossip and proficient. Can know the geography of the sky, good at ghost expressions. Know the murder and determine the luck, and judge the death and life. The conversation is swift and the pen is frightening.

The signboard has the name of the book, Mr. Shenke Yuan Shoucheng.

The Jinghe Dragon King laughed when he saw it, and he dared to make such a big statement, but he didn’t know that even a character like him did not dare to say that he could know the heavens and geography and be good at ghosts. Know the murder and determine the luck, and judge the death and life.

“Yes, then it seems that you really have some skills!”

The Jinghe Dragon King sneered, then sat down straight, directly threw down a silver ingot, and said, “Please bless the heavens!” ”

Yuan Shoucheng pinched his fingers and decided: “The top of the clouds is on the mountain, and the fog covers the forest.” If you occupy Yuze, it is quasi-in in the Ming Dynasty. ”

“Huh!”

When the Jinghe Dragon King heard this, he couldn’t help but let out a laugh, he is the Dragon King, the river on this side, Shi Yun Buyu is all in charge of it.

“When will it rain tomorrow?” How many sizes of rain are there? ”

“Tomorrow there will be clouds, thunder at the end of the day, rain at noon, and enough rain at noon, and a total of three feet three inches and forty-eight points of water.”

“What if not?”

“I’m a tribulation, I’m never allowed!”

“Well, if it rains tomorrow, according to the number of hours you break, I will send fifty taels of thanks.” If there is no rain, or if the number of hours is not scheduled, I tell you the truth, I will break your façade, tear your signboard, and immediately drive out of Chang’an, and do not allow the people to be misled here! ”

“Yes!”

As soon as the words fell, the Jinghe Dragon King laughed and left, and Yuan Shoucheng, who was sitting behind him, also smiled at this moment.

“It’s really silly cute, stupid serious!”

Jiang Hao, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, couldn’t help but sigh this paragraph, this is obviously a game, or a game full of loopholes, but the Jinghe Dragon King is trapped in the game, but he can’t see anything.

Loophole 1: An ordinary fisherman is so awesome, the aquaists in the waters of the Jing River are allowed to catch it? Just send a shrimp soldier and shrimp general to kill him.

Don’t talk about anything, the Heavenly Court stipulates that immortals cannot make a move on mortals, there are many monsters in the world who eat people, and as the King of the Jinghe Dragon, he doesn’t have to do anything, just let the wind go.

Loophole 2: The Jinghe Dragon King has just finished calculating the trigram, and there is a will from the heavenly court, is it a coincidence? Unexpected not surprise? What is the Heavenly Court? Where is there time to stare at Shi Yu in a small place.

Loophole three! Loophole four! Not to mention loophole five or something, this Jinghe Dragon King is completely blinded by lard, no brains at all, doomed cannon fodder.

Sure enough, as soon as the Jinghe Dragon King returned to the Dragon Palace, he immediately received the will of the Heavenly Court, which was no different from what Yuan Shoucheng had calculated.

The Jinghe Dragon King was stunned, and at this moment the squire army suddenly proposed to let the Jinghe Dragon King travel for almost an hour, less points, and this “pig’s head” actually agreed.

The next day, the pig-headed dragon really did this, and immediately went to smash Yuan Shoucheng’s stall after doing it.

Yuan Shoucheng was not afraid of anything, but instead sneered on his back to the sky: “I recognize you, you are not a Xiushi, but the King of the Jinghe Dragon, you violated the edict of the Jade Emperor, changed the hour, cut the points, and violated the heavenly rule.” ”

“On that dragon platform, you may not avoid a stab, and you are still scolding me here?”

The pig-headed dragon was immediately shocked and hurriedly consulted, and Yuan Shoucheng did not remember the villain, and directly pointed to a clear path and asked him to ask the Tang Emperor.

The pig-headed dragon really went, and the Tang emperor agreed, and dragged the beheaded Cao official Wei Zheng for him.

But as a result, it was Wei Zheng who cut the dragon in a dream, and a Noda’s dragon head fell from the dragon platform.

Chang’an, on the outskirts, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong had already led a group of black-armored spirits to wait here at the behest of the Tang Emperor.

Soon, a dragon head as big as a small mountain peak, with still warm dragon blood, fell from the sky, smashing the earth into cracks.

This dragon head looks extraordinary, the horns are crystal clear, purple shining, the whole is black, black light, scales in the sunlight, shimmering with a little mysterious brilliance.

The most important thing is that pair of dragon eyes, the dragon eyes are bloodshot and red, even if they die, they can’t be closed.

“What a big dragon head!” Qin Qiong was slightly surprised.

“Is big still bad? Just let my captain Chigong give up this old face and ask the Tang Emperor for some to use as our appetizer! Wei Chigong looked at this dragon head, it was drooling.

“Brethren, move back and regain your life!” Wei Chigong ordered.

“No!” A group of black-armored elves rode in response.

At this moment, two figures floated in and stopped in front of a group of elite horsemen, both of them snow-white and proud.

“Unexpectedly, I will also have a day to fight side by side with you!” Ye Gucheng stood tall with his sword, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

“Things are unpredictable!” Ximen Chuixue also stood with a sword, his expression was cold, and he said very little, perhaps the time of the decisive battle was the most spoken in his life.

“After this battle, I will fight you again!”

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Chuixue slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, it was a pitch-black, narrow and long, ancient sword, with a blade of three feet seven inches and a net weight of seven pounds and thirteen taels.

“Good!”

Ye Gucheng agreed with a chuckle, and then the sword came out, the sword Feihong was forged by the overseas cold iron elite, blowing hair and broken hair, the blade was three feet three, and the net weight was six pounds and four taels.

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