Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 409

Taihu God has a white face and no beard, dressed in scarlet clothes and a scarlet hat. He looks like a middle-aged man with a bit of a scholarly temperament.

The old turtle knelt in front of the hall, and the Taihu God looked at his miserable face and asked, "What treasure did you lose?"

The old turtle cried, "It's the red clam pearl that the lord ordered me to guard. Even if I attend the birthday of the king of Shicheng, I don't dare to relax. I always carry it with me, and I dare not make any mistakes."

"Unexpectedly, that evil dragon secretly attacked, wounded the old minister, and forcibly took away the treasure."

The Taihu God suddenly stood up from his throne, took two steps, and said: "Absurd! Old turtle, old turtle, you are also a veteran. After living so many years in vain, don't you know the truth of not revealing your wealth?" ?”

"I ordered you to take care of the red oyster pearl. If you don't reveal the treasure to others, how can you be missed by others!"

Three thousand years old was ashamed, and said: "The old minister's fault, please be punished by the Lord. It's just that the top priority is to get back the red oyster pearl."

The God of Taihu Lake sighed, and said: "Pearls from red clams are trivial things. Originally, Heng'er was playing with things and lost his mind, so I asked you to keep them for me. Now that the treasures are lost, if he finds out, trouble will happen."

The God of Taihu Lake squeezed the precious jade in his hand, and said: "The Great Immortal of Jinting has the ability to settle in the West Dongting Mountain, but he shouldn't provoke the Water Palace and take away the treasures of my Water Palace."

Taihu God pondered, and said: "You go and write me an invitation card, asking him to come to the Water Mansion for a while."

The old turtle's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the black dragon's ferocious appearance, he suddenly murmured in his heart.

Why didn't the Taihu God know what he was thinking, and immediately called out to the outside of the hall: "Chen'er."

A young general with sharp brows and stars walked in from outside the hall, wearing silver armor and holding a sword, he was heroic and heroic, and saluted the God of Taihu Lake: "Father, my son is here."

The Taihu God said: "You take two hundred riders to go with him, don't let people look down upon you."

The young general bowed his head and said, "My son takes orders."

San Qiansui glanced at the young general, forced a smile, and said: "The old minister takes orders."

Taihu God wrote the invitation and handed it to San Qiansui, and said, "Go."

Three thousand years old took the invitation card and exited the main hall, then met the young general in front of the hall, and the two walked to the distance together.

When it was too far away, the Taihu God couldn't perceive it, so he sighed at three thousand years old, and said, "Young Master Chen must be careful, the Great Immortal of Jinting is definitely not an ordinary person, so you must not act recklessly in this trip."

Young Master Chen gave a wry smile and said, "If it wasn't difficult, why would he leave it to me?"

Three thousand years old said: "Good things take time, Young Master Chen has gone through hardships, and there will always be a day when he will see the light again."

Young Master Chen glanced back at the temple of the Water Mansion, with unconcealable hatred in his eyes, and said: "I don't know if I can wait until this day when I see the light again."

Three thousand years old coughed lightly and said, "Young master."

Young Master Chen withdrew his gaze, concealed the hatred in his heart, and said, "I lost my temper."

Three thousand years old took a look around, but didn't see any outsiders, so he secretly stuffed a kit into Young Master Chen's hands.

Then he took a few steps forward quickly, clasped his hands loudly and said: "I need to rely more on Young Master Chen for this trip, let me go back and take the wound medicine, and then reunite with Young Master."

Holding the kit in his hand, Young Master Chen resumed his business-like attitude, "Then I'll go and order some soldiers and horses, and wait for the old prime minister to come over."

Three thousand years old only nodded, and then disappeared in the corner of the water mansion.

The sky will be bright.

The thunder picker finally barely landed in front of the Golden Palace, and had enough of the splendor of the sky thunder.

The moonlight faded, and the alchemy of the Great Immortal Jin Ting had withdrawn, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The thunder picker walked around the doorpost, and breathed calmly in an instant, breathing in and out the brilliance of the dragon ball, half asleep, half awake.

The Taoist priests who got up early to do morning lessons were no strangers to it, only Chongjing Xiaodaotong, who came to deliver dew and bait to Jinting Daxian, shook his fist at the black dragon with his black eyes.

Today's weather is not very good.

It was still a bit clear when I got up early, but soon the clouds covered the sun, and it looked like it was going to rain.

At Chenshi, the sky has changed drastically, with strong winds and overcast clouds, and it is difficult to see the scene of Taihu Lake in the distance.

Chongjing Xiaodaotong nodded his sleepy head and guarded outside the Golden Palace, waiting for the orders of the Great Immortal Jinting at any time.

There was only a squeak, and the gate of the Golden Palace was already opened. The Great Immortal of the Golden Court walked into the courtyard and looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

There was a sound of wind.

Chong Jing heard the prestige, and saw that the thunder picker on the doorpost of the Golden Palace had changed back into a human form, looking at the sky with a hostile expression, and said: "It's so fishy, ​​how dare you make trouble in front of me?"

Immortal Jin Ting turned his head to look at the thunder-picking officer, and asked, "I asked you to hide your appearance and hit people, have you been recognized?"

The Lei Cai officer shook his head and said: "Impossible, I knocked the old turtle unconscious with my palm, if I recognize him, how can he not speak when I take his things?"

Chongjing Xiaodaotong didn't know what they were talking about, he just listened to Jinting Daxian said: "The suffering masters are here, how can they not be recognized?"

Before the Great Immortal Jinting finished speaking, there was a strong wind and waves, and the water waves on the Taihu Lake rushed in, rolling up a huge wave and heading straight to the West Dongting Mountain.

The wave was getting higher and higher, and almost swept the West Dongting Mountain into the water.

On the waves, two hundred knights in armor, armed with weapons, and riding a big fish loomed, standing in front of them was a young general in bright silver armor and an old man.

The wave stopped in front of the West Dongting Mountain, and did not set for a long time, only to hear the old man say: "Is the Great Immortal of Jinting here?"

The sound was like a torrent, startling the Taoist priests in the mountains to rush to the golden hall to inquire.

Taoist Xiao looked at Immortal Jin Ting and said, "My lord, who are these sailors?"

Immortal Jinting said: "No problem, come and find me."

Immortal Jin Ting looked at the Thunder Picker and said, "Dispel the wind and cloud."

A red light flashed in the thunder-picking officer's eyes, showing a ferocious look, and said, "Look at me."

The black dragon let out a long moan, and shot straight into the sky like a bolt of lightning, knocking a hole out of the cloud layer in just a split second.

When the dragon chants together, it shakes the big fish in the waves.

The knights riding on the big fish tightened the reins woven of aquatic plants and comforted the mounts under them.

Young Master Chen looked up at the black dragon hovering in the sky, with a serious expression on his face.

The thunder picker had just rushed to the sky, and the billowing cloud had already begun to spread in all directions.

Young Master Chen brought the water tribe to gather the water vapor that was being snatched away by the black dragon bit by bit and became his home field.

Young Master Chen wanted to fight, but was blocked by San Qiansui's gaze.

Immortal Jinting didn't wait for the black dragon to do anything, clouds and smoke rose under his feet, and he walked up to the towering waves in Taihu Lake step by step. He came on the clouds, quite condescending, and said with his hands behind his back: "It turns out that the old prime minister , we only parted yesterday, I don’t know why the old prime minister came today.”

(End of this chapter)