Cannon fodder self-rescue strategy

For the sense of presence or something, it is enough to have the princess alone!

This is the classic saying that Mr. Zhang came up with after that little lesson.

Since then, Mr. Zhang hasn't contacted Han Dong for a long time. Generally, if there is anything, it is Han Wu who is unlucky enough to contact him.

After going back and forth, the two became friends, bah, at most they were acquaintances.

He didn't want to be that guy's guinea pig again.

It should be!It's wrong because I haven't contacted for a long time.It's because there hasn't been a day to pray for rain for a long time, so this time, Lord Dragon King should show his might.

After all, this is related to his status in the East China Sea.

When it comes to the East China Sea, I have to mention the Lord Dragon King thousands of years ago.

Though he crossed the line in love with a chicken.It was opposed by up and down the East China Sea.

But it still didn't stop the two from getting married, only why they disappeared later, and how did the East China Sea position come into the hands of the Dragon King.

The specific process will be described in detail in the next story.

For the current Lord Dragon King, many goblins in the East China Sea did not recognize him, and even felt that his status was unknown.

Although more than ten years have passed, logically speaking, it should have become a fact, and it cannot be changed.

Because after he became younger, he felt that he was no longer in the scope of human beings. Once he went for a walk on the beach.

As a result, I heard things saying that the East China Sea is not peaceful recently, and it seems that something big is about to happen.

Then when he heard about this, he immediately sent a message to ask Lord Dragon King to preside over this rain day or something.

Lord Dragon King Han Dong frowned when he saw what was on the note. There are still so many things to do.

But now he has no way to go back, the system of his family gave him a task, and he is still in Kyoto now.

After this time, he will go back to the East China Sea, um, and the West China Sea.

He always felt like something was going to happen.

Li Xiao came to his side, lightly touched his slightly frowning brow with his fingers, and asked indifferently, "I'm chatting with you again!"

In fact, I'm already bored in my heart, why can't his husband just look at him wholeheartedly?

I really want to do something with my hands.

Han Dong took him into his arms and held his fingers, "No. I just asked if we will hold the rain praying day in Anyang City this time."

"Praying for a rainy day? What does it have to do with you? You are the Dragon King in the sky, not a magistrate in the mortal world." There was a touch of displeasure in his tone.

"Heh." Han Dong chuckled, "Something happened in Donghai."

"Yeah." Li Xiao understood that when he was in the abyss of desire, his predecessor had told them clearly that the husband and wife had left a mess that had not been cleaned up.

Although the two of them got the titles of Dragon King and Princess, their foundations were unstable and there were many things. In addition, their cultivation bases had just been promoted to the immortal position, so they were not stable.

now!Although the scene of more than ten years is like a flick of a finger to the gods, it has made them well prepared in the end.

"Sir, are you worried...? Don't worry about those things. After we finish the matter here, we will go back and send back our things."

"Yes! I still want our son to be born in the East China Sea Dragon Palace!" Han Dong said.

Since Han Dong still has to take care of the last thing in the world, he can only tell Mr. Zhang what happened this time and let him figure it out!

It looks like it can be done, but it is really difficult...

Let's not mention Mr. Zhang for now.

In other words, this Yunshui Kingdom finally built a living temple under the strict pressure of Yun Zhiyao.

On the day of the completion of the Shengci Temple, it is reasonable to say that it has to be vacant for some days before it can officially burn incense and worship.

Of course, Qin Tianjian has to calculate the date and time, preside over the opening, etc. After all, this is the ancestral temple built by His Majesty today, so of course it needs to be more troublesome and lively.

However, His Majesty the emperor was completely unreasonable. After the last tile was placed in the Shengci Temple, Yun Zhiyao brought a young and beautiful Taoist priest to worship.

Three thick round incense sticks are placed in a huge incense burner, and the lit cigarettes always have a slight fishy smell.

The young and beautiful Taoist priest walked up to the incense burner, and after turning around slowly for two times, he took out a small flag out of thin air out of nowhere, the yellow flag stood upright against the wind.

He swayed slightly, muttering words in his mouth, and saw that the cigarette, which was still a little messy just now, suddenly floated towards him in a straight line.

Immediately afterwards, from nowhere came the sound of knocking on the wooden fish.

Although it is just spring, it is indeed a bit cold.But when the sound of the wooden fish sounded, for some reason, everyone felt the wind blowing in the air, why is it so cold?

Even the thin padded jacket he was wearing couldn't resist the biting cold wind.

After waving the small flag in his hand for a while, the young Taoist stopped and said to Yun Zhiyao, "Kneel down and offer incense."

Yun Zhiyao nodded, "Okay."

Then he gave a loud drink and started a wobbly dance.

His Majesty! ! ! ?

Ministers:  …

The Taoist seems to say that he wants you to burn incense...

No matter what the ministers in the temple thought, Yun Zhiyao danced a weird dance anyway.

This stemmed from the fact that when the project was about to be completed yesterday, he was reviewing the memorial in the Palace of Qinzheng, but he fell asleep while reviewing it.

In his sleep, he seemed to have entered a paradise, where the air was rich and full of tea fragrance.Faintly, there seems to be an elf singing.

Yunerbao, Yunerbao.

There are treasures in the clouds, treasures in the clouds.

Night thinking, night thinking and night thinking, is it night thinking or day thinking?

Forget the old dream, reflect on the new dream.

Are you digging out old dreams, or trying to fill them in?

old dream?New dream?

Is it an old dream or a new one?

Yunerbao, Yunerbao.

There are treasures in the clouds, treasures in the clouds.

Did the old dream forget Rainbow Dash, or was Rainbow filled by the new dream?

Is it Rainbow Dash or an old dream?

Sad, sad, sad! ! !

As he sang, he became a young man dancing a strange dance in his dream with tears in his eyes.

Somehow, it turned into tears and tears, and my heart was also sad.

But today, when the young Taoist asked him to kneel down, he couldn't help dancing this dance for some reason.

The Taoist priest stood silently in the corner, looking at the stone tablet standing in the hall.

Then he pinched his middle finger without a trace, and a drop of bright red blood shot out of the air. In the blink of an eye, the red light in the temple was amnesiac, and the sunlight in the sky was suddenly covered by clouds.

For a moment, the hall was terribly quiet, and a red fox shadow flashed past in the hall.

The Taoist priest immediately changed his face and shouted, "You dare to be a monster."

There was a "huh" sound, and cracks appeared on the stone tablet.

Boo!

Boom! !

Beep! ! !

Boom! Boom! ! ! !

There were various crying sounds all around.

Yun Zhiyao stopped in a daze, glanced at the young Taoist priest, and asked in a serious tone: "What's going on."

The young Taoist just raised his eyelids, quickly made a handprint with his hands, and the golden light was shining brightly, rushing towards the crying voice.

The red shadow that appeared in the red light suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?" Yun Zhiyao asked the Taoist priest with an accentuated tone.

"Please pay attention to your attitude, Your Majesty." The young Taoist said casually, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Yun Zhiyao glanced at him, "I just want to know what happened."

The young Taoist chuckled, "That's all the evildoer's troubles."

"Oh, that's right. Monsters are in power recently, and your majesty is in the year of Tai Sui this year. So it's best not to have those thoughts about whether you should think about it or not. Be careful that you won't survive this year."

In the end, he added another sentence, "You want to live." The corner of his mouth slightly raised, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be mocking him.

Yun Zhiyao was faintly angry. Ever since he became the emperor of Yunshui Kingdom, everyone respected him and everyone feared him.

If anyone dared to treat him with such an attitude, he would have been dragged out and killed long ago.

In fact, from a very young age, he knew that there were things in this world other than people.

Because the father had a favorite imperial concubine, she was a beautiful woman with the appearance of a flower, the melodious voice of an oriole, the wisdom of a wise man, and the open-mindedness of a saint.

When she died, the whole sky lost its color.

It was also in that year that the father became silent, became irritable, and became less and less like the original father.

In the palace of Yunshui Kingdom, there are always crying sounds, and there will always be people in the palace who disappear or are disappointed for no reason.

Until the appearance of that young man, many people died that year.

The blood-like bright red color covered the entire palace, and the smell of blood permeated the air, and a faint fragrance could always be smelled.

Even after so many years, it still exists deeply in the memory and cannot be forgotten.

that man.

that young man.

Walking in front of him step by step from the moonlight brought about a bloody night.

He came back from the memories, met those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he suppressed his anger, gave a faint 'hmm', and flung his sleeves back to the palace.

……

Han Dong's Youyuan Tea didn't lose its business because it moved to a sparsely populated place.

Most of the time, there are monsters and ghosts in the forest, and they always come to drink tea and eat some meals at night.

Although they sneer at human things in many cases, they still cannot conceal their curiosity and envy for humans.

They yearn to be human, they yearn to live like a human.

Although they practice day and night in order to survive, when choosing an incarnation, they will still choose to become a human without hesitation.

You can see the impact of humans on them.