Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 357 The End of Jinghe Dragon King
"There was thunder at noon, and it rained before that time. When the rain stopped, it was only three feet and forty o'clock. It was changed by an hour, and three inches and eight o'clock were deducted... Dragon King of the Four Seas, what do you think?"

Shui De Xingjun snorted coldly, looked aggressively at the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and waited for their reply.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas looked ashen, dark and ruthless. He didn't know that this was a situation. He waited for them to fall into it, and immediately knelt down in front of the Jade Emperor, saying: "The Dragon King of Jinghe tampered with the way of heaven. The crime should be punished. He should enter the Dragon Raising Platform ...I waited for the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and immediately closed my door and thought about my mistakes..."

Abandoning the car to protect the handsome, they don't want to take themselves into it just because of a Jinghe Dragon King.

"Since this is the case, deprive the Jinghe Dragon King of Bahedu, the Dragon God of Siyu, and other priesthood, and hand them over to Wei Zheng, a great Confucianist in the Tang Dynasty, to behead... Dear friends, do you have any objections!"

"No objection!"

With a flick of the bronze mirror, some phantoms disappeared, and the Jade Emperor let out a cold snort, and flung his sleeves away.

After the rain, the Dragon King of Jinghe turned into a white-clothed gentleman, went to Naximenli Street, broke into Yuan Shoucheng's hexagram shop, and smashed his signboard, pens, inkstones, etc. without any further explanation.

Yuan Shoucheng sat on the chair, calm and motionless, his eyes showing a dead gray.

The Dragon King raised the door panel again and beat and scolded: "This monster who talks about misfortune and good fortune, a rascal who is good at deceiving people's hearts! Your hexagrams are not effective, and your words are ridiculous! You said that the hour and hour of rain today are not the same, you You are still sitting in danger, go as soon as possible, and I will spare you the death penalty!"

Yuan Shoucheng sneered, without any fear, turned his head to the sky and sneered, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid! I have no capital punishment, but I'm afraid you have one! It's easy for others to hide it, but it's hard to hide it from me. I know you, you're not a scholar , is the Dragon King of Jinghe River. You have violated the Jade Emperor’s decree, changed the time, and violated the rules of heaven. You will inevitably be stabbed on the dragon-cutting stage, and you are still scolding me?"

"Who would know!"

"I can know, God can know!"

"I've been tricked!" The Dragon King burst into tears, terrified and terrified. He immediately dressed up and knelt down to Yuan Shoucheng and said, "Sir, don't blame me. The foreword is just a joke. I don't know how to make a fake come true. Today, I violated the rules of heaven. What can I do? I hope Mr. can save me!" I will save you! Otherwise, I will never let you go."

Yuan Shoucheng sighed, and said: "You and I are in the game, I can't save you, and I can't save myself, I just point out a way to live with you."

The Dragon King of Jinghe was already sweating profusely, as if grasping at the last straw, he said anxiously, "I would like to ask for advice."

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, you should go to Cao Guan Wei Zheng to be executed. If you want to die, you must immediately report to the current Emperor Taizong of Tang. Then Wei Zheng is the prime minister under the king of Tang. Be safe."

Seeing the Dragon King of Jinghe leave, Yuan Shoucheng gritted his teeth and sighed, adjusted his clothes, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said to himself: "Your Dragon King of Jinghe can't escape the Scraping Dragon Terrace and beheaded, how can I, Yuan Shoucheng, escape the thunder and punishment... It's just a pawn! Tiangang, uncle, take a step forward, I really hope to see you can calculate the changes of human nature in 3000 years... Unfortunately, I can't see it!"

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After Jiang Liu taught the two apprentices, he sent Xue Rengui out of Mount Zhongnan. Although he didn't plan to give him any help, he still sealed the purple and blue swords in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the swords would never come out unless he was in a certain death situation.

And with the power of the two swords, even if the immortals cannot be beheaded, they can still seriously injure the immortals.

Watching Xue Rengui ride into Beiyuan alone on a white horse, Jiang Liu felt that as long as he could return safely, he would surely realize the true meaning of human immortal martial arts.

"After all, you have also left a strong mark in history. Wei Zheng is a great Confucian with the power of an Earth Immortal. Cheng Yaojin practiced martial arts and was close to an Earth Immortal... Apprentice, I have high hopes for you! I want Founding a sect, it seems that there are still disciples to be recruited, and the Eight Immortals will be born one after another, I can give it a try!"

Withdrawing his gaze, he headed towards Chang'an City.

Quietly entered the palace and saw Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty, is there something on your mind?"

Li Shimin's frown was originally tightly frowned, but when he saw Jiang Liu, he relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, but it's related to Mr.!"

"Oh, let's hear it!"

"The widow heard that Mr. Jinghe Dragon King had a grudge against him. Last night he fell into a dream and asked me to save his life. I was thinking about whether I should save him..."

Jiang Liu was slightly taken aback, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, what I say is only known to you and me, and cannot be heard by a third person, even the person next to your pillow. Can you do it?"

After all, he set up a barrier, not at all at ease, and sacrificed a small bronze tripod to suppress the void.

Seeing that Jiang Liu was extremely solemn, Li Shimin nodded immediately and said, "Sir, just say it, I will keep my word, and I won't reveal a word."

"Come here with your ears..."

Jiang Liu analyzed the plots of Journey to the West one by one, explained them to Li Shimin, and instructed him how to do it.

If Tang Sanzang is not prepared to change the plot as it should be, if Tang Sanzang cannot go to the west to learn scriptures, it will inevitably attract the attention of many great gods and immortals in the Three Realms. Jiang Liu does not want to expose himself easily.

"As long as Tang Seng starts to learn Buddhist scriptures from the west, Datang will avoid the eyes and ears of many immortals and Buddhas. Their eyes will definitely be fixed on Tang Seng and his party. At that time... I will be able to start preaching in Datang. When Tang Seng gets the scriptures, Huang Hua The vegetables are all dry! Besides, the stone Buddha is on the road to the west, you will have another difficulty, this difficulty is not easy..."

After Jiang Liu left the palace, he went to look for Yuan Shoucheng. This old man caused a catastrophe, and according to Jiang Liu's prediction, he would definitely suffer a catastrophe.

Before Jiang Liu could find Yuan Shoucheng, a bloody dragon's head fell down on Suzaku Avenue, his eyes widened, and his face was full of unwillingness.

After all, the Dragon King of Jinghe did not survive this catastrophe, and was beheaded by Wei Zheng on the dragon scraping platform, and his head fell into the mortal world.Dragon blood was sprinkled almost half the street, but there was no stench of blood, but a strange fragrance.

The blood of a celestial being is already equivalent to a panacea.What's more, it is the blood of a real dragon, which has infinite power.If a mortal is bathed in the dragon's blood, he can obtain the effect of washing the bones and cutting the marrow, but of course there is a great possibility that he will die suddenly.

"A majestic celestial being has come to such a fate!" Jiang Liu couldn't help shaking his head, such a dragon's head and dragon's blood didn't have much effect on him. It has dragon teeth and rice, which is better than elixir.

And such a huge dragon head, mortals naturally dare not approach it.

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Liu suddenly had a feeling in his heart and looked towards a restaurant next to Zhuque Street. A young man in Taoist robes was standing at the window, looking at the leader with burning eyes.Those eyes were extremely greedy, as if they wanted to devour the dragon's head.

Jiang Liu frowned, feeling extremely weird, as if that person's soul did not come from this world...

(End of this chapter)