Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Mo Li didn't even think about it, and instinctively refused.

"why me?"

"...Because my real body is inconvenient." Meng Qi said implicitly.

The ink carp is inexplicable, aren't they all dragons?

Could it be that instead of becoming a dragon, it becomes a fish?What can fish do?Jump over the Dragon Gate?

This is not the Yellow River, how can you jump over the Dragon Gate?

Mo Li's thoughts drifted far away accidentally. When it came to jumping over the Dragon Gate, he had seriously considered it before. For example, where is the legendary Dragon Gate?How far is it from Zhushan County to Longmen?Is it okay to maintain the human form and walk to the vicinity of the dragon gate and then jump?Do you have to become a fish and swim across to be eligible to jump over the Dragon Gate?

He thought a lot, "when he was a child", he often sat on the stone pier at the entrance of the mountain temple and thought.

Later, the teacher said that there are no dragons in the world, so the ink carp didn't think about it.

now...

Meng Qi helplessly watched the doctor's eyes fixed on one place, with a very focused and solemn expression.

However, there is nothing interesting about a stone, and it must be distracted.

"doctor?"

"Well, what did you just say?" Mo Li rubbed his forehead.

Meng Qi tentatively repeated: "I said my real body is not very convenient."

As he spoke, he thought with a strange smile that Doctor Mo might be envious of Taijing Longmai's beautiful figure, majestic spirit, and gleaming golden scales.

Only then after I mentioned it, I can't help but fall into the memory.

Mo Li didn't know what Meng Qi was thinking at all, so he directly asked his doubts: "What's inconvenient? What's your plan, must the black dragon come?"

"It's not scales." Meng Qi quickly explained, and he lowered his voice, "It's the size!"

"..."

The ink carp hesitated for a while, and then realized that Meng Qi was referring to the small black dragon and the big golden dragon.

If it wasn't for Dr. Mo's self-cultivation, someone else might have glared at Meng Qi.

What's wrong?

Great?

And it's so mysterious, it's just looking for a beating!

Mo Li is not angry, except that he was taught by Qin Lu to think more about everything and avoid arrogance and impetuosity, the main reason is that he understood what Meng Qi meant, that Taijing's dragon veins are indeed too big.

"You can't become smaller? Every time you show your real body, you will... take over the entire capital?" Mo Li gestured.

Meng Qi nodded heavily.

Dragon veins are shaped by mountains and rivers. Which mountain in the world can be big or small?

"You see, when we transform into human form, we can change our age at will, but it's all within common sense. Although the scriptures say that there are people who are ten feet tall overseas, we can't even be three feet tall, and we can't be dwarfs." Can't be a giant, does the doctor know why?"

"That's because we have subconsciously determined that 'people' should be like this, and it has nothing to do with their real body size!" Mo Li was not misled by Meng Qi's words.

"No, no, I was wrong... gerbils and fish cannot become bigger or smaller."

"Is that so?" Mo Li looked suspiciously.

The ink carp knew too little about the dragon vein avatar.

"Even so, it's hard for me to do it." Mo Li paused, and then said, "I can't take the initiative to show my real body outside Qimao Mountain. Yesterday was an accident, after you became your real body , I was inexplicably affected by the aura. Now that the golden dragon does not appear, it may not be possible to let the black dragon appear."

"You can try." Meng Qi didn't dare to say a word.

Except for the small dragon veins generated by Shangyun Mountain itself, no other clan has ever visited this mountain.

"How to try? What should I do after I become a dragon?"

"Let me draw a sketch for you first."

Meng Qi made a casual move, and half of the branch was pulled by his internal force and flew into his palm. He quickly drew a few lines on the muddy ground, marking valleys and streams.

He said while painting: "Many years ago, I read some books written by alchemists in the Taoist classics of the royal family of the Chen Dynasty. Among them were books about dragon veins. It is said that there is a mountain four hundred miles south of the river, named Canglong Mountain. Winding like a snake, there is no road on the mountain, and it is very difficult for the people on both sides to do business. At that time, the world was in chaos, and the two armies were fighting near Canglong Mountain. Suddenly, there was an earthquake, and there were horrific casualties. A general led a team of troops in a panic While fleeing, I lost my way in the mountains. When I was hungry and thirsty, I found a water pool. There was a huge shadow in the pool. After hearing the sound of people, it suddenly burst out of the water. It turned out to be a seriously injured blue dragon..."

The corner of Mo Li's mouth twitched, and he stopped and said, "I've seen this legend too."

Canglong turned into a huge wave and disappeared, washing away the remaining soldiers.

Later, this general became the founding monarch of a generation, because it was written into this chronicle. Although the historian did not comment on what happened to the dragon in the end, there was a wild history saying that it was the dragon's energy attached to the general, and some people said that the dragon was about to die. And born.

When other readers read this passage, they don't think much about it.

If you believe that the emperor is the son of the real dragon, you will believe it, and those who don't believe it will only regard it as "auspicious".

May I ask which dynasty and generation of founding monarchs didn't make up some miraculous experiences for themselves?Either there was a vision when I was born, or there was an adventure later, anyway, I was bragging.

If you blow too much, people who read history will become numb.

Mo Li understood Meng Qi's intentions, and couldn't help asking: "You want me to pretend to be that blue dragon? Who is the target, Patriarch Qingwu? Will he believe it?"

"Since he is interested in dragon veins, he must know about this legend." Meng Qi explained enthusiastically, "Listen to me, Doctor—"

The two buried their heads and whispered, still drawing something on the ground.

It was dark, and Gong Jun couldn't see clearly from a long distance away.

Suddenly, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but retreated three steps.

Murderous!

Gong Jun knew that the murderous intent might not be aimed at him, but this feeling was really terrible!

"Acquaintance?"

When Xiao Baihu saw Gong Jun pressing his hand on the handle of the knife, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he immediately became nervous.

"What's wrong? Is there an enemy?" Xiao Baihu said, and was about to greet other Jin Yiwei.

"and many more."

Gong Jun quickly stopped him, then shook his head and said, "No, I just have a bad feeling. Maybe something big will happen to Shangyun Mountain, maybe there will be trouble in the capital, anyway, we must be careful. Don't..."

He lowered his voice and gestured to the two people in front.

Because Meng Qi and Mo Li were too close together, they looked like a human figure from a distance.

"Don't offend those two? It's best to stay away from them!"

"...My friend, what is the relationship between this doctor and Meng Guoshi?" Xiao Baihu asked suspiciously.

Mo Li said that Meng Qi was the patient he healed, but would a normal doctor be so close to the patient?The figures are almost stacked together. It stands to reason that two people crowded together should be bigger than the normal shadow, but it is not much bigger now.

It shows that some parts of their bodies are overlapped, and their postures seem to be that one is writing and the other is pointing, and the shoulders can touch the chest of another person.

Hearing the subordinate's question, Gong Jun remained silent.

Meng Qi was a former national teacher, and should be over 80 years old this year. Meng Qi's existence itself is a mystery, and things related to him are naturally also mysteries.

"It may be from the same family, or it may be friends with similar interests, or it may be the sympathy between masters." Gong Jun could only prevaricate Xiao Baihu with words that he did not believe.

Xiao Baihu continued: "Such a powerful master should be famous in the martial arts..."

"There are as many ambitious and capable people in this world as there are stars in the night. It's just that they are unknown for various reasons. We don't know, but it doesn't mean that there are none. Meng Guoshi is not well-known in the Jianghu. Do you dare to say that he is not a master?"

"My colleague is right!"

After Gong Jun had fooled his subordinates, he began to worry.

Is it really not going to be a big deal?His eyelids started to twitch, but he couldn't get close to overhear what they were saying.Because as soon as he approached, the two masters of the internal family would immediately notice it.

Gong Jun endured it, and accidentally took an extra step.

He was startled, and immediately wanted to retreat.

With his feet up in the air, Gong Jun suddenly found that the two of them were completely silent, and he even heard Meng Qi's intermittent words.

"...Leave it to the doctor...they must believe it...because the doctor can even cure me..."

Gong Jun couldn't move his feet back.

What is cured?What did Doctor Mo do?What did Meng Qi do again?

Gong Jun scratched his heart and lungs for a while, and he used a lot of willpower to restrain himself from moving forward.

"Shut up! Don't mention it again!"

Doctor Mo's voice was a little higher, and there was displeasure in his tone.

Then there was another burst of intermittent laughter. Gong Jun tried to distinguish carefully, but couldn't hear what Meng Qi was saying.

He backed away silently, then looked at Xiao Baihu and said, "You're right!"

These two do have a problem!

"Huh?" Xiao Baihu was completely confused.

"The most important thing about Jin Yiwei is sharpness. You can find information in the vast sea of ​​documents, and you can find out problems among countless people. You are very talented. After this incident, I will definitely recommend you to be a thousand households or an envoy." , I believe you can handle things on your own."

Xiao Baihu instantly regained his spirits.

If you think about it carefully, as long as you can survive, maybe Beizhen Fusi and Nanzhen Fusi will really have several positions vacant.

"According to the common knowledge and deep love..."

Mo Li over there said to Meng Qi with a sullen face: "Learning to meow is also the right medicine. I don't know what you're doing, and Qingwu Patriarch may not buy it."

"It doesn't matter, as long as he goes out, he will know that things are different from what they planned. As long as the conspirators can clean up the ends and hide them, he may not need Patriarch Qingwu, but Patriarch Qingwu must want someone who can make him relax. The emperor who fulfilled his desire to cut the dragon's veins. Whether it is digging canals, digging mountains and building roads, only the imperial court can recruit people from all over the world to serve as servants."

"The most important thing is, does it cost nothing to rely on the imperial court?" Mo Li was thoughtful.

"Of course."

Meng Qi threw away the branch, flicked his long sleeve, and the marks on the ground disappeared.

He turned to look at Gong Jun, and Jin Yiwei on Gong Jun's side became nervous for a while.

"Let's destroy the artillery. If you have the ability, you might as well trace the source of these gunpowder."

"Li Di Mausoleum..."

"You don't have to worry about it."

When the matter came to this point, Gong Jun had no choice but to respond.

His arms couldn't twist his thighs, Jin Yiwei couldn't handle Meng Guoshi, and Gong Jun's subordinates didn't even make a sound.

Meng Qi first went to the mountain to find a few boulders, and then he and Mo Li easily brought the stones back, filled them all into the pit, and then covered them with soil.

Anyway, the imperial mausoleum was very particular when it was built. The upper and lower floors have their own supports, which are extremely strong and will not collapse due to the weight.

On the contrary, Gong Jun and all the guards in Jinyi were dumbfounded.

Forget about the boulder, how can you cover it with soil without touching the ground?Can one use so much internal strength?

"Okay, I know there may be people from the rivers and lakes sneaking back to dig, but it will take a while to clean up all these boulders, at least. There are organs on the second floor of the imperial mausoleum, enough for them to work for a long time."

Meng Qi clapped his hands and took the ink carp away.

Gong Jun looked at Meng Qi's back silently, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the national teacher was arrogant.

He rubbed his eyes again, it was strange, it was clearly the demeanor of a worldly expert.