Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Although the items in this brocade box seem much smaller than the huge body of a real dragon, they are undoubtedly real dragon horns.

In the practice of the Dragon Clan, there are two most precious things in the body, which are the foundation of one's own practice.

The first is that after reaching a certain level of cultivation, the iconic original treasure is cultivated. This object is the dragon ball, which is usually held in the throat and compared with the reverse scale of the dragon body.

The second is to transform the dragon into a real dragon and build a real dragon body and ruler wood.

In addition to these two, you have to step back when transforming into a dragon or practicing transformation. This is also a characteristic that distinguishes the dragon clan from other demon clans.

It’s autumn, and at the end of winter, I’m not the only one to be in trouble.

For Yayou, the fate is that his son will be resurrected, but for Yaci, the opposite is true.

The Toad Qin Tribulation is about getting involved in the dragon clan. It turns out that whether it succeeds or not is a disaster, but the Toad King's beloved daughter is eager to get involved in the danger.

The catastrophes of Guan Xinrui and Zhang, Xue Daoren and Zhong Xingwen, as well as Chai Wang and others were connected with the dragon scale energy, and the catastrophes themselves became unusual.

Everyone's calamity seems to have traces, but Yi Shuyuan's calamity is more special. It lies in the vast North Sea and the resentment between the northern world.

If what happened this time is due to chance and luck, it is inevitable to a certain extent. However, if it is not handled well, it may really stir up resentment in Beihai and trigger resentment in the world.

At first, he was just sensing Yaci's scale blood, but Yi Shuyuan actually felt it in his heart. He was suspected to be in contact with Beimang Demon King's hallucination, which shows the danger hidden in it.

There are so many grievances between heaven and earth that cannot be eliminated. There were also many grievances and grievances caused by the changes in the north.

But at least, Yi Shuyuan believes in the cycle of heaven and retribution, and the cause and effect of resentment will eventually come to its end.

This disaster started from the frost and ended in the twelfth lunar month, until the weather was freezing and the ground was freezing, but there was no snowfall.

Among the four seas, the North Sea is colder. The calamity occurs in autumn and winter. The light rain is like crying and the heavy rain is like howling. The resentment and hostility disturb the energy of heaven and earth.

Now it's time to pass!

Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand and gently brushed the ruler wood in the brocade box. Both Hui Mian and Yaci felt something in their hearts. In a trance, there seemed to be an invisible ripple passing through their hearts, but it seemed like it was just an illusion.

"Oh, it's snowing!"

Among the diners near the door, someone shouted this, which almost immediately caused many diners around to look outside the restaurant.

"Really!" "Is this the first snow this year?"

"It's true to say that, I always feel like something is missing this year!"

This sound also caused Yi Shuyuan and others to look at the front of the restaurant. From the position of their tables, they could only see a diagonal corner, but they could also see that the light rain before had turned into snow without even realizing it.

The weather also seems to have gotten a lot cooler in a short period of time, bringing an end to this year's weird winter humidity and a return to normal weather.

"Although it is already the twelfth lunar month, winter has just arrived today, and this is the beginning of winter!"

Yaci frowned slightly and looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"beginning of winter?"

"Hehehe, it's nothing, it just means that winter actually came late this year."

Yi Shuyuan said, gently closing the brocade box and nodding to Ya Ci.

"Yi Mou accepted this thing!"

Yaci looked at the brocade box and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It seems that as the immortal saying goes, there is a certain number in the world. If Yayou dares to make a bet with the immortal, he will naturally have to make a considerable bet!"

"As Hui Mian said, just call me sir or Taoist friend. The food is just here. You resent being trapped in Hualong Mountain for hundreds of years. You probably haven't eaten any serious food yet. Let's sit down and try it together."

A smile appeared on Yaci's colder face, and it suddenly looked much more natural.

"Thank you sir. In this case, Yaci will not obey my orders!"

But as Yi Shuyuan said, it was the first time for Yaci to sit at the table and pick up chopsticks to eat like this in so many years.

But Hui Mian, who had been feasting on the food before, was not focused on the food. He carefully approached the corner of the table next to Ya Ci, looked at the brocade box on the table and looked at Ya Ci who was drinking and eating.

"Fellow Daoist Ya, uh, you killed Ya You?"

After all, the person sitting here is a real dragon. Hui Mian carefully considered the title, but Ya Ci didn't mind it. Hearing this, he looked at Hui Mian and smiled.

"You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Gray. You and I can be equal to each other. He still has some backbone. I cut off a pair of feet of wood from him in the North Sea. His practice has fallen to the bottom. He is too embarrassed to live and commit suicide!"

Hui Mian immediately asked.

"Then there is no Dragon Lord in Beihai now? Or should I say you, fellow Taoist Ya?"

Yaci poured a glass of wine for Yi Shuyuan, also poured a glass of wine for Hui Mian, and finally poured a glass of wine for himself.

"The moment I chopped off the Ya Youchi wood, there were also many dragons from the North Sea who witnessed me. They were so afraid of me that no one dared to approach me even after I left."

With that said, Yaci raised his wine glass and faced Yi Shuyuan.

"Mr. Yi, gray Taoist friend Yaci has a drink for you! After drinking this drink, I will temporarily excuse myself. This time I can get out of trouble. I can't forget the help of my friends, nor can I forget the person who protects the solution. I still need to go and see you today. !”

Yi Shuyuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all with Ya Ci. Hui Mian quickly jumped to his place and drank the wine glass.

After drinking the glass of wine, Yaci left his seat and bowed to Yi Shuyuan again.

"From now on, whenever you need help, no matter how big or small, please give me your instructions. Ci, I will do my best!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, and Yaci bowed his hands to Hui Mian and walked out of the restaurant.

When he arrived at the door, looking at the heavy snow outside, Yaci felt relaxed and then stepped out.

As soon as Yaci left, Hui Mian, who had always been slightly nervous, breathed a sigh of relief. Even though Yaci had calmed down his aura, Hui Mian was too strong in synesthesia now, and this true dragon aura was always reminding him that the person sitting next to him was What.

"Sir, do you think it's possible for Yaci to become the Dragon King of Beihai?"

Yi Shuyuan picked up the wine pot and poured wine for himself and Hui Mian.

"It's not that it's possible, but it will definitely happen! Even though Yaci himself may not have such intention, the North Sea Dragon Clan will definitely find him and do everything possible to ask him to become the Dragon Lord. Of course, given Yaci's temperament, he may not agree easily."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan grinned.

"Hey, regardless of whether Yaci agrees or not, the Beihai Dragon Clan will regard him as their co-lord."

"The Dragon Clan is arrogant and often respects the strong. Even though there must have been some old dragons who persecuted Yaci at the beginning, they must be extremely afraid of him. However, this is the general trend of Beihai. Yaci transforms into a dragon to take revenge and kills the real dragon to win. Let’s respect the dragon clan together!”

Yi Shuyuan has already prepared a pen to record the story this time. Speaking of such interesting things, the book must be full of seats.

But it seems that there is never a time when my audience is less than when I tell a book.

When Yi Shuyuan was intoxicated with himself, Hui Mian added another sentence.

"Even if the Heaven Realm doesn't like the Dragon Clan in many cases, it doesn't really want chaos within the Dragon Clan."

Saying this, Hui Mian seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, sir, I want to recommend a god. It is the wild god in the ruined temple of the land."

Hui Mian had spoken before this happened, and Yi Shuyuan naturally had no objections. The subordinates of Fumo Palace never asked about their origins. If they have the aspiration to be a righteous god, they have the foundation to be a righteous god.

"Inform the heaven of this place, and then issue the edict of the Demon Palace!"

As Yi Shuyuan spoke, he filled up the wine glass again. The ripples in the wine swayed, but it seemed to show a scene different from the reflection. It seemed to be the visualization of the heart, but it was not just visualization.

This visualization and induction is exactly what happened near the capital.

Even though he is a true dragon, I am afraid that Yaci may not be able to achieve his dreams if he goes here. In fact, even if Yaci doesn't go, he will still have plenty of time.

"Since he has gone, let's go there today!"

Hearing what his husband said, Hui Mian immediately understood and shouted loudly.

"Waiter, check out and pack in the corner——"

"Come on -"

The restaurant boy yelled and ran over.

"Sir, check out?"

"Well, check out and pack!"

When the waiter nodded, he looked at the smiling older gentleman with some doubts. The voice just now didn't seem to be that of this guest. How could I have heard something wrong?

——

In Hualong Temple, Zen Master Dingzhen is sitting cross-legged in the Zen room.

It was cold, but the door of the Zen room was open. The old monk relaxed his hands on his knees, neither knocking on the wooden fish nor chanting sutras, but quietly looking at the snow outside the door.

Although he is an old monk in the human world, Zen Master Dingzhen seems to have been involved in a huge change. For some time, his eyes have been a little cloudy and have become difficult to use.

A light rain this morning gradually turned into light snow.

After watching for a long time, Zen Master Dingzhen seemed to have finally confirmed something. He lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes again to relieve the soreness, and at the same time felt relaxed in his heart.

"Before the New Year, let's fatten up the eaves first."

After a while, the old monk raised his head again and slowly opened his eyes.

But I saw a few people walking outside the door.

Outside the corridor, Yaci and the Toad King and his daughter came together. The three of them stopped when they reached the door. The old monk inside also raised his head and looked at the door, as if he was confirming something.

"Little monk!"

Yaci shouted with a smile on his face.

Zen Master Dingzhen looked relaxed, with a hint of tranquility, sitting on the futon with his hands clasped together and bowing slightly.

"My Buddha is merciful, it turns out you are really Senior Hualong! Seeing that you are fine, I feel relieved!"

Chanqin couldn't help but speak.

"Little monk, you don't have to worry, Danxuan Dao Miaoxian Zun is in Yongjing, your body and eyes are nothing but trivial matters!"

Faced with his daughter's words, the Toad King opened his mouth and said nothing. Qin'er's words were too childish, but well, it wasn't impossible.

Yaci walked into the Zen room and looked at the old monk with soft eyes. Chanqin's help was naturally very important, but Hualong Temple's help in recent years, especially the help of this young monk, was equally important. Although in theory, this was what Chanqin was doing back then. s arrangement.

"Little monk, for many years, only chanting the Sutra has given me a little peace of mind. Today I have achieved success in practice. If you have any requests, just tell me!"

Zen Master Dingzhen sat quietly for a moment, as if he was really thinking about the request, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"Since that day, I have always been restless while sleeping, worshiping the Buddha and reciting sutras. I feel guilty and feel guilty, and I feel like I am being blamed by the Buddha."

"There are evil ghosts hiding in the temple, blood is splattered on the Buddhist grounds, the monks are arrogant and extravagant, and the disciples are not very intelligent. All these things are really my fault. Can Senior Hualong enlighten me again like he did when he was a child?"

The young monk chanted sutras to make Hua Long feel at ease, but little did he know that over the years, the young monk had always remembered the kindness of senior Hua Long.

Just hearing this, Yaci was slightly surprised.

"Little monk, you have already understood this in the past, why do you need me to teach you?"

The old monk seemed confused and recognized, nodding and shaking his head.

"It was true in the past, but today I feel confused. I can't understand it, I can't understand it."

Big Toad King and Chan Qin looked at Ya Ci, who frowned. He couldn't even say what the old monk said.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a calm voice came from not far away.

"It is the evil man's fault that the evil ghost brings upon himself to collect debts. Monks only save people who are kind and repentant, and do not pity those who are hateful. This truth has been evident since the master ignored Guan Xinrui's plea that day!"

The voice seemed to be getting closer, one sentence after another.

"When blood is splashed on the land of Buddhism, as long as it is not the blood of kindness, then it doesn't matter. This blood is just like dust, just sweep it away when it is dirty!"

When the words fell, the source of the voice was already approaching. It was a man with gray hair and a handsome face.

"Monks like to be arrogant and extravagant. In fact, it is human nature. It can only be said that the six roots of monks are impure, or that they are not suitable for becoming a monk. They are forced to live here temporarily due to the world's constraints or the limitations of their life experience!"

Yi Shuyuan had already arrived in front of the door and looked at the old monk and Ya Ci inside.

"As for disciple Shaohuigen"

After speaking for a while, Yi Shuyuan also smiled.

"There are ordinary people in the world, but those with extraordinary talents are rare. Leading the right path is a meritorious service, and cultivation is free for individuals. What's more, the monks are at best dull and have no bad intentions. Master, don't worry about it."

"Hey, if the Buddha blames this, how can he be the real Buddha?"

After hearing this, Zen Master Dingzhen raised his head and looked towards the door. He couldn't see clearly who was coming, but he just put his hands together and bowed.

"That's great, thank you sir for clarifying my doubts!"

After this ceremony, the old monk did not get up.

And Yi Shuyuan also bowed forward.

"Thank you very much, Master Xiang, for helping me with this calamity! It's so kind!"

Yaci on the other side was slightly startled. He leaned down and gently touched the old monk who was bowing his back. Only then did he realize something, but he clearly felt that his energy had not changed much just now.

"Little Monk"

Chanqin didn't realize it at first, until he heard something was wrong with Yaci's tone, and then he quickly stepped forward to confirm. For a moment, he was both stunned and at a loss of words.

After a while, there was no one else in the Zen room except Zen Master Dingzhen.

A young monk ran to find the master. He shouted several times but received no response, then ran into the Zen room again.

After a while, the little monk ran out of the meditation room with a cry in his voice, shouting as he ran.

"Master has passed away - Master has passed away -"