[Fengshen] Burning Dragon Roar

Jiang Zhuo suddenly wanted to be like his grandfather, and sighed in a low voice: "It's all fate..."

Jiang Shang looked at his offspring with pity, and said softly: "My child, the golden dragon being bound and the fight on the beach that you dreamed before are all real, and they are all scenes before the death of the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

"I know." Jiang Zhuo lowered his head, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"I haven't been in the world for many years, but I also know that in order to praise and teach the immortals, mortals spread the story of the murder of the prince by the Lingzhu back then: Prince Donghai was beaten to death by Nezha because of his evil deeds. This... is really a sin!"

Jiang Zhuo raised his head and looked at Jiang Shang in confusion: "Ancestor, you are also a person who explains teachings, why do you..."

"These things are not something you need to ask about," Jiang Shang said with a flick of his sleeves, "you just need to know that the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is not a treacherous and evil person, and the mistakes he made were just unbearable. Zha's repeated provocations, recklessly disregarding the magic weapon of my senior brother Taiyi Zhenren. If it weren't for these, he wouldn't even have his dragon tendons taken away in the end!"

"Ancestor, I heard that you sealed the prince's dragon tendons in my body, right? Could it be that you just waited until this time to help the prince reincarnate?"

Jiang Shang paused: "Who told you this?"

Do you want to sell Baihe or not! ! !Do you want your ancestors to clean up that bastard who took advantage of him! ! !

Forget it... the ancestor is just a spiritual consciousness now, and it is uncertain whether he can walk out of his dream and come to reality.

"Well, no matter who said it to you, remember not to mention it to anyone. Whoever is so boring and spreads nonsense all day long, what has been passed down for thousands of years!"

Jiang Zhuo was stunned: "Don't the dragon's tendons stay in my body?"

"The dragon tendons have long been taken by me and repaired together with Ao Bing's dragon body. For this, I traveled thousands of miles back then...Forget it, it's useless to tell you this!"

A sense of powerlessness came over him, if the dragon tendons were not in his body, what else could he do...for that person...

"Then, what about us?" Jiang Zhuo talked for a long time and didn't know what to say. Jiang Shang looked at his only descendant, and the complicated emotions in his heart didn't come together: "Speak well, what don't you understand? You ask, don’t be afraid if your ancestors are with you.”

Jiang Zhuo took a deep breath and asked calmly: "Then what does our family have to do with Ao Bing? He has already taken back his dragon body."

Jiang Shang nodded: "I put him at the bottom of the lake in a state of soul and body, and then repaired his body, so that one day when the world is peaceful, he can be reincarnated."

"The important point! What does our family have to do with him? Why does he seem to hate you so much?" Jiang Zhuo asked anxiously, but just as he was about to ask, he was suddenly stopped by an external force.

"My child, there must be a cause and an effect. When the time comes, you will naturally know... There are some things that my ancestors can no longer do. I can only rely on you, and the Jiang family can only rely on you..."

"Don't go! Ancestor!"

Jiang Zhuo pinched the person in front of him and shouted loudly, the big bear who was grabbed by the neck looked shocked at Jiang Zhuo who got up from his sleep, and stammered: "Mum, are you rabies? Who are you calling your ancestors! "

Jiang Zhuo, covered in cold sweat, looked at Xiong Bin dully as if he had been fished out of the water, and hadn't recovered from the landscape painting just now.

"Are you okay?" Xiong Bin touched his head worriedly.

Jiang Zhuo woke up for a while, wanting to cry but without tears: "Why did you call me up?"

"Let's go to class!"

I'm so tired, I'm almost ready to ask, okay?

Jiang Zhuo left the dormitory dejectedly and with a gray face. Da Xiong took him to buy breakfast and grab a seat like an old lady. After sitting down, he still couldn't pull himself out of his sadness.

"Hey brother, let me tell you what's wrong with you. Didn't you just sleep late in the morning? What happened... You were having sex with Ah Jiu in your dream, right?" Da Xiong suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem while holding the bun.

Hit your sister, that's my ancestor! ! !

Jiang Zhuo raised his forehead: "I think your imagination goes up and down, and recently it has broken through the sky."

"It's all forced by you. If I'm alone in the dormitory, I'll be very lonely if I don't make up my mind."

Jiang Zhuo covered his face in pain, worried that he had already made himself and Ge Sujiu a pair, which was unreasonable, and he was on the wrong CP.

He was mediocre in the morning and didn't listen to anything at all. Jiang Zhuo felt that if it went on for so long, he might not be able to write his graduation thesis, even though he chose a soy sauce major.

No, he can't just sit and wait like this. The old ancestor said last night that he hoped that Ao Bing could be reincarnated, but Ao Bing hated him so much that he wanted to kill himself. There must be a misunderstanding in it. easy to say.Besides, there are no dragon tendons in my body at all, so... there is no need to be afraid of him breaking my intestines, hehehehe...

Why is he so unbelievable...

So he decided to go to Red Street again.

Yushi Pipa should be regarded as a big demon, after all, he should have some understanding of what happened back then after living for so many years.Jiang Zhuo remembered that she knew her name the first time she saw her, and knew that Ao Bing's seal was broken by herself, so she must look for it, and judging by her attitude towards Ah Jiu, she doesn't look like a bad person .

"Big Bear, I'm going to Red Street, are you going?"

Jiang Zhuo, who thought he was going to do it, asked immediately after class, and Da Xiong looked at him in shock: "You are going there at noon, are you in such a hurry?"

He nodded: "very urgent."

Big Bear was covered in a cold sweat, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, brother will accompany you to be self-willed!"

Jiang Zhuo silently guessed that he must have thought something unhealthy in his mind, but it was hard to explain, so let him go, so the two of them packed up their things, and ran out of the school without eating lunch.

"Open the door, open the door!"

The old days hadn't opened the door, which was more in line with the real nature of this store. Jiang Zhuo shouted desperately for the door, and someone came out to open the door after a while.

"Who are you looking for?" Looks like a waiter.

"Mrs. Wang." Jiang Zhuo said out of breath.

The waiter looked at him inexplicably: "What Mrs. Wang, there is no such person here."

!!!

Jiang Zhuo looked at Da Xiong in confusion, and Da Xiong also looked at him in confusion: "Who is Mrs. Wang, you already have a familiar friend?"

"That day..." Jiang Zhuo shut up, remembering that Da Xiong didn't see Mrs. Wang that day, so he turned around and asked the waiter, "What's your boss's name?"

"open."

Jiang Zhuo rubbed his eyes, looked up and saw that the signboard of the bar was obviously from the old days, but why was there no such person.

"It's okay, I'm closed. It's not open yet." The waiter turned around and was about to close the door in displeasure. Jiang Zhuo quickly stretched his leg in to block it: "Wait!"

"Why, there is no end to it, and they all say that there is no such person!"

"Jade Pipa!" Jiang Zhuo said through gritted teeth.

The waiter was stunned: "Who are you?"

Jiang Zhuo thought that Lao Tzu's identity is so sensitive now, if you are an enemy and swallow me in one bite, I will cry to someone, so he puffed up his chest and said coldly: "Tell Yushi Pipa, the Jiang family has something to see."

The waiter looked at Jiang Zhuo dubiously, and the young man gave off a forceful aura that convinced him that he was not an ordinary person: "Then wait, I'll ask."

"Hurry up, I can't wait, I don't know if I will get angry." Jiang Zhuo pretended to the extreme, even the big bear couldn't stand it anymore, and said to the waiter with a complicated face after he turned around and ran like flying : "It turns out that a man can really do anything when he is in a hurry. I wondered if you were possessed by something just now with your posture."

Jiang Zhuo felt relieved in his throat, and said embarrassingly: "A dog will jump over the wall when it is in a hurry."

"But who is Yushi Pipa, and who is Mrs. Wang? Where did you know such a powerful name?" Da Xiong couldn't figure it out.

"We'll talk about it later."

"Fuck you beast!"

"..."

The waiter came back soon, changed his previous impatience, and respectfully said to Jiang Zhuo: "Master Jiang, she invites you to come over."

Da Xiong didn't know what the meaning of "she" was, but it was the three words "Master Jiang" that hit his nerves: "When did you become so annoying!"

It must have come from the bad taste of an ancient immortal monster, Jiang Zhuo thought silently, Mrs. Wang always respectfully called him Young Master Jiang, and he didn't know why.

The two walked into the bar. It was deserted during the day, only a few waiters were cleaning. The waiter took them upstairs, stepping on the cold marble floor.

"Please." The waiter carefully opened the door for them, Jiang Zhuo forced himself to go in, thinking that this waiter might not be human either.

The inside of the box is decorated with antique flavors, which is nothing like the modern bar outside. The sandalwood-colored concubine couch and gurgling spring water run through the room, and there is a faint sandalwood fragrance in the nose.

"This Nima's style is a bit changeable." Big Bear looked around.

Jiang Zhuo was a little uneasy. Mrs. Wang didn't wait here, maybe he was going to call for someone to arrest him... No, no, think about the good, maybe she is just preparing something for herself, after all, it is lunch time.

"Don't move things casually," Jiang Zhuo reminded uneasily, but as soon as he finished speaking, Big Bear opened the top cover of a censer: "Why?"

Then fell down on the sofa.

Jiang Zhuo's heart sank in his stomach immediately: "Big bear, big bear!"

"Master Jiang, he's fine, I just made him pass out."

The voice of speaking came from behind, and Jiang Zhuo turned around with a cold back, only to see Mrs. Wang's phantom behind him, with a slight apology on her face: "I knew you would come to me, you have many He wants to ask me, but the content of our conversation cannot be known to him, an ordinary mortal, so we can only make a bad move."

"I am also a mortal." Jiang Zhuo leaned his back against the sofa.

Mrs. Wang lowered her eyes: "You are not an ordinary mortal, you have the blood of Immortal Jiang in your body."

"I'm curious, why do you seem to know everything?" Jiang Zhuo tried to calm himself down, facing the monster in front of him with a high attitude, without any fear.

"Because I have lived for a long time, I won't be driven to extinction by the immortals of Chanjiao because of the kindness of your ancestor Jiang Shang in the battle of conferring the gods." Mrs. Wang watched Jiang Zhuo quietly, "I am one of the three monsters in Xuanyuan Tomb. , together with the nine-tailed fox and the pheasant, entered the palace to confuse King Zhou, and when the great cause was about to be accomplished, the sanjiao immortals tried to kill us on the grounds that we had committed many evils, together with what they had us do down to earth Everything that may be criticized is buried in the loess."

That's it!

Jiang Zhuo said how he thought the name Yushi Pipa sounded very familiar. It turned out to be one of the three monsters who entered the palace to confuse King Zhou in the legend!

"I remember, in the legend... It seems that after King Wu came to the throne, you were all killed, you know," Jiang Zhuo asked cautiously, "What does that have to do with my ancestors? Why are you still alive?"

No, what she just said made Jiang Shang feel kind...

"My ancestors didn't kill you!" he exclaimed.

Mrs. Wang lowered her eyes and said: "Exactly, when I was surrounded and blocked by the immortals of Chanjiao, my demon power was no longer enough to support me. It was Immortal Jiang who took pity on me and spared my life, and at the same time warned me not to be born again to do evil. "

my darling...

I really can't see that his ancestor is still such a sympathetic person, the very energetic old man in the dream last night =-=

"With Immortal Jiang's promise, I was able to escape, and I have been avoiding Chanjiao and all kinds of gods. Thousands of years seem to pass by in the blink of an eye," Mrs. Wang said slowly, as if telling a story, "It's a pity that my other two companions are finally lost. I can't escape the evil hands of teaching, and I heard that when the Lutai caught fire, they also went back together."

This nima...is enough to destroy the three views, his ancestor Jiang Ziya, who subdued the demons, would actually show mercy to the demons, it is commendable that this jade lute still recites the grace of saving lives.

Mrs. Wang saw Jiang Zhuo's unpredictable expression, and smiled immediately: "Jiang Daxian didn't completely protect me when he saved me, after all, I also want to atone for the murder I committed."

"Did your ancestor ask you to make an exchange?"

Jiang Zhuo thought for a while, according to the character of the ancestor in the dream last night, although he was heroic, he was not careless, and it might have something to do with what the jade pipa is doing now.

"Back then, Immortal Jiang did not grant himself half a god when he conferred the gods. He knew that the end of the fate was approaching, so he entrusted the Jiang family to me for protection from generation to generation."

Let a demon guard the family! ?

I really can't figure out what kind of messy method this is: "What are you guarding, are you afraid of having enemies?"

Mrs. Wang nodded: "There are indeed enemies. In fact, almost all the monsters I know who have had an affair with Jiejiao hate Jiang Daxian. In fact, I told you before that I didn't know Ah Jiu's adoptive father. I lied to you. of."

"Teacher Ge Zhong..."

Jiang Zhuo felt flustered when he thought of this name. Mrs. Wang pondered for a while and then said: "His identity is very complicated. I really wanted to use your hands to rescue Ah Jiu from him. He took the initiative to attack Jiang's family, which is my dereliction of duty."

Jiang Zhuo stood up suddenly, and asked coldly: "You mean, the fire in my house is related to him?"

"Exactly, I guess he wanted to destroy the Jiang family's defenses in one fell swoop through the fire, and then seize the dragon body." As he spoke, Mrs. Wang paused and asked with a little hesitation, "But I didn't expect , Longzi seems to hate you...to the bone."

Jiang Zhuo: "You don't know why!?" The world's first injustice, okay!His ancestors worked so hard to help him collect his body and soul, and he worked so hard to break his seal with blood. Well, it's not hard work, but he...

"I think there must be some misunderstanding, so the prince almost killed Ah Jiu in a rage that day. I could only use the dragon body to divert his attention and take Ah Jiu away with him," Mrs. Wang sighed slightly. "I know you are right next to you, Ah Jiu has been staring at you, only the crown prince is red-eyed and doesn't feel anything."

Recalling the scene of that day, the blood and the cold wind reverberated in the mind together. The endless night, wrapped in Ao Bing's cold and hateful eyes, made Jiang Zhuo fall into hell, and he would never be reborn forever.

He managed to pull himself together: "Ah Jiu, is he alright?"

Mrs. Wang nodded: "After recovering a bit, I returned to Ge Zhong's side. Ge Zhong was also seriously injured this time."

The author has something to say: Ge Zhong’s identity is only mentioned a little now, and there will be more precise -0-

I sent the contract today, but my hands were still shaking when I wrote the address...