dragon pen

In the past, I always heard this Lai Pilong brag about how powerful he was, how high his status was, and Zhang Ziyao always listened to it and didn't take it to heart——

Today, he finally began to have to formally think about whether he was really a bit of a dog in the past.

At this moment, when the fat man not far away heard the voice coming from the painting, his body trembled first, and he suddenly raised his short neck to look in the direction of the painting, his golden cat pupils narrowed into a line He was vigilant, and the yellow paper umbrella in his hand trembled—the candlelight in the wing room was very dim, and he probably didn't see the appearance of the person in the scroll clearly at first, but after staring for a while, he saw the narrowed cat pupils gradually opened Open round, the fat man holding an umbrella changed from an "alert cat" to a "frightened cat"——

The little yellow umbrella fell to the ground with a "click".

"Zhu...Master Candle Dragon Meow?!!!!!!!!!"

The chubby body of the Land Lord of the capital took a step forward tremblingly—after he raised his head abruptly and met the calm eyes of the man in the painting, he "meowed" and walked forward with a lightness that was difficult to achieve with his body type. After taking a big step, the big butt "baji" sat down on the ground, and the short legs kicked desperately in the air, crying and calling mother: "Master Zhulong! Ouch, my mother! Meow!" Awow! Master Candle Dragon!! Is it really you?!"

...the fear and respect in the voice cannot be deceived.

Zhang Ziyao glanced at Lai Pilong in the painting with complicated emotions, thinking that this guy not only seems to have a bad reputation in mortal folklore—look at a good land father who was frightened by him as if he had seen a ghost, Tsk tsk, what a crime.

While pondering, the land lord Tailian's chubby body has already floated up from the ground like a balloon, and the toes in the small triangular embroidered shoes twirled around, and he made a standard prostration to the direction of the scroll (at the same time Zhang Ziyao, who couldn't bear the worship of the gods, jumped to a farther place)—the land god's forehead was buried in his short hands, his round buttocks were raised high, and a golden tail was flicking back and forth in the air. The voice said respectfully: "The little god pays homage to the great god Zhongshan and the ancestor of the twelve witches Zhu Jiuyin, meow!"

Zhu Jiuyin frowned, and softly "tsk" showing an impatient expression.

Zhang Ziyao: "?"

"Grandpa, you disappeared for 500 years, a full 500 years... We have almost gone all over the world and couldn't find where you went. Rumors are flying around in the world, and we all think that something happened to you..." Tai Lian Qing trembled suddenly, as if he felt that he had said something wrong, he carefully raised his head and quickly glanced at the face of the man in the picture scroll from the back of his hand, then continued tremblingly, "Fortunately, you are fine !It's so good to meet you meow!"

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin: "What can I do? You get up first." When the man spoke, his voice was deep and serious, with a majestic aura without anger, and he was completely different from the rambunctious dog who coaxed Zhang Ziyao to scratch his belly...

Damn retarded, isn't this quite human?If you can be a good person, you have to do some inappropriate things every day, just to bully me... Zhang Ziyao leaned aside and thought.

Tai Lianqing stood up in response, and carefully picked up the roast chicken and his own little yellow umbrella. The roast chicken had been put in the little yellow umbrella for an hour, and the little yellow umbrella was opened again and leaned against the thick shoulder of the land man. .

Zhu Jiuyin said indifferently: "500 years? You know how long I have been gone, so you have a heart."

Tai Lianqing leaned down slightly before continuing: "This matter has some origins - I don't know about it. A few days ago, the Queen Mother's Jiulu Huanyue Clothes disappeared from the treasure cabinet. But a few days later, the little god saw with his own eyes that the fairy artifact appeared on a mortal singer at the mortal emperor's birthday banquet...beautiful is beautiful, but the fairy artifact was stained with mortal dirt and was annoyed by the empress. It is bound to find out who is so bold as to use her fairy artifact to curry favor with ordinary people—for a while, all the male gods and immortals in the heaven are in danger, even the Jade Emperor is not spared..."

"Well," Zhu Jiuyin's eyelids trembled, as if he glanced at Zhang Ziyao inadvertently, "And then?"

"Meow, my lord, Erlang Zhenjun, it's a pity that you have disappeared for 500 years, Mr. Zhu Jiuyin, otherwise you would know this kind of thing with your toes—"

Tai Lianqing's voice stopped abruptly.

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhang Ziyao suddenly realized that Zhu Jiuyin's glance at him just now could be interpreted as a guilty conscience... He raised his right hand to cover his mouth, thought for a while and felt that it wasn't enough, and pressed his left hand on his right again, his cheeks puffed out soundlessly ——This action successfully earned Zhu Jiuyin a warning look, the murderous look in his eyes seemed to say: If you dare to laugh out loud, I will confess you, and if you have the guts, just laugh.

Zhang Ziyao cleared his throat, begged for mercy in the dark, put down his hand covering his mouth, returned to his expressionless and serious appearance, and stood with his head bowed.

"Is that so?" Zhu Jiuyin sneered sneering as if he was really innocent, "The three-eyed toe who specially raises a dog to guard the door is really smart?"

Tai Lianqing shivered, and his tone was so respectful that he perfectly interpreted the word "dog leg": "Of course the little god thinks meow, the uncle is an extinct meow who won't do this kind of thing, after all, the uncle comes and goes in the wind and rain , I haven't seen any beauty—"

Zhang Ziyao rolled his eyes, thinking, come and go in the rain?You should see how affectionate and sincere he is when he yells "Xiao Xuewu" and "Xiao Fangfei".

Tai Lianqing: "...The little god only realized in a daze at that time that the uncle has disappeared from the Three Realms for 500 years... Speaking of which, uncle, meow, what are you doing in the picture scroll meow?"

As soon as Tai Lianqing's question was settled, the room fell into a moment of dead silence.

Tai Lianqing captured the subtlety of this moment, his eyeballs rolled around in their sockets, and finally put his eyes on Zhang Ziyao, who was a transparent person with drooping brows and pleasing eyes - his eyes swept over Zhang Ziyao, and finally fixed on him On the gold-plated pen in his hand, a ray of surprise flashed in the golden cat's eyes: "Mingcha Qiuhao pen meow? Why did the people from the Zhang family come to this place meow? Sir, you could be..."

Sealed in the painting by Feng Ling, right?

That's why it disappeared over the years.

So all these years, those immortals have never been able to find the authentic Zhu Jiuyin.

and so……

If this is true, it is big news!Meow!

Tai Lianqing, who didn't get a real answer, was very active. Although Zhu Jiuyin is an ancient evil god, ordinary little gods would like to detour when they heard his name, but it would be different if he was sealed in the painting - Zhang Tai Lianqing had heard of his family's wicked painting skills. Once the spirit is sealed, unless the seal is broken, no matter how powerful the ruthless character is, it will be just a scene in the painting, and there will be no wind and rain... …

Simply put, it's useless.

The more Tai Lianqing thought about it, the more excited he became, on the surface he didn't say anything, he still lowered his head and looked respectful, but the blush stained with excitement on his face betrayed his emotions... Zhang Ziyao could see this appearance Suddenly, the young man was worried about Lai Pilong—it turned out that Zhu Jiuyin had disappeared for hundreds of years, and the gods in the sky did not know his whereabouts. Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin was not completely ignorant of the things in the sky, he could guess that if he wanted to There is still a way to take the initiative to contact the outside world. He didn't take the initiative to do so, which means he didn't want to... Although I don't know his reason, if the land lord sees something now and spreads it, I don't know what will happen to Zhu Jiuyin in the future. positive effect.

Look at this Landlord's eyes are not right.

The one who was feared and respected before...

Now the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, obviously tainted with a trace of neglect.

Zhang Ziyao turned his head and glanced at Zhu Jiuyin with a little worry - but what he didn't expect was that the man in the painting lowered his eyes and didn't look panicked at all. He just looked coldly at the young fairy outside the picture scroll .After a long time, he still said in that indifferent tone: "What should it be? I asked you to come up because I wanted to ask you something. Why, now it's your turn to interrogate me?"

"The little god doesn't dare, meow!" Tai Lianqing shook his tail, and lowered his body, "It's just that the little god is short, meow, so it's not respectful to always have to raise his chin when talking to the uncle like this? Why don't you please condescend to meow?" Get out of the scroll—”

"Okay."

Zhu Jiuyin said without hesitation.

Tai Lianqing and Zhang Ziyao were both taken aback.

At this time, there was an earth-shattering thunder on the flat ground outside the window, as if the sky was about to be torn apart, Zhang Ziyao could only feel the ground under his feet trembling slightly because of it——

"It seems that I have been away for too long, and my deterrent power against you gods, demons and immortals is not enough." Zhu Jiuyin's voice sounded lazily, "But there is no way, after all, before choosing to live in seclusion 500 years ago, I haven't had time to tell anyone what I'm going to do, I've been forgotten all these years, oh, hehe, it doesn't matter..."

Tai Lianqing's golden cat pupils narrowed slightly.

In the next second, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a green dragon tail protruding from the scroll, followed by a strong and dangerous aura surrounding him - he was frozen in place, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, his limbs were cold , cold sweat ran down that forehead, and the umbrella in his hand trembled slightly...

It has not waited for the dragon's tail to fully protrude.

The yellow paper umbrella was gently put away with a "snap", and the chubby cat fairy floated in mid-air, and then the whole body "squeaked" and lay on the ground on all fours: "The little god deserves death! Meow! He deserves death! "

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin retracted her tail and said: "Well, you really deserve to die. You can talk on your stomach. If you don't want to raise your chin, just stick it to the ground. My eyes hurt when I look at you."

Tai Lianqing lay on the ground and shivered, and now he didn't even dare to fart.

"There's a lot of ramblings, and I don't know who to ask whom. Tai Lianqing, I asked you to come up to ask you. The former Japanese gentleman practiced Taoism, and the dragon rain fell from the sky. It should have been three days and three nights." Why did it suddenly stop?" Zhu Jiuyin asked, "Is it possible that I have been away for too long, and I am not qualified to rain this dragon rain?"

Now Tai Lianqing is afraid that Zhu Jiuyin will think about the negligence shown by his wild thoughts just now, and his intestines are almost remorseful. When he heard the words "not qualified", he was frightened, and his big head suddenly jumped. Shaking like a rattle: "Master Mingchao! This matter has nothing to do with the little god meow! The dragon rain falling on the world was originally intended to cause floods, and it was classified as a natural disaster because it was written in the Tianhe Book! Meow! Little God The god originally thought that this year's flood would be the turn of the little god, but who knew that the rain was only halfway through, and Feishou didn't know what to think, but actually stopped the rain meow! Maybe it was written about the flood, I crossed it out again, meow! I ruined your grandeur, meow! This beast, meow!"

The voice was full of righteous indignation.

It was as if he was the one who spoiled the pomp too much.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyelids twitched, and Zhang Ziyao saw it and knew that this person's narrow-mindedness was about to fall ill again——

Sure enough, I only heard Zhu Jiuyin's voice lowered a bit: "Really? Are you looking at Fei Tingyu?"

Unexpectedly, Tai Lianqing who had been bluffing suddenly stopped talking.

Zhu Jiuyin gave a slightly strange "hmm".

For a moment, he saw Tai Lianqing's whole body curled up—as if he was afraid of something, he raised his head and looked around, as if to see if anyone was eavesdropping, and then quickly turned his face away. On the ground, he lowered his voice and said cautiously: "I don't know something, and the little god hasn't seen Feishou for some days! It's quite strange that the rain stopped halfway. Since ancient times, Feishou has never done a natural disaster. The thing that was written in the Tianhe Book and then crossed out happened to be on the territory of the little god again. The little god was afraid of making mistakes. Before he was summoned by you just now, the little god was still inquiring about the surrounding lands, but everyone said I haven't seen this lord recently, meow...it will be Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, I know this lord likes a lively place, and the little god is going to try his luck at the Lantern Festival, maybe we can meet him, so let's ask what's going on, meow?"