Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 41 Ao Bing: Zhu Ming is so bold!

Just take a sip of saliva and all diseases will be cured.

Instead, the people burst into tears of gratitude. The ambergris brought them sweet rain, which was a blessing that could not be obtained in more than ten lifetimes!
"It's an insult to elegance, it's an insult to elegance!"

Ao Bing was furious when he saw this, "How can my dragon clan be so vulgar? Let me, the prince, teach him a lesson!"

"The Third Prince is steady!"

The black-armored general hurriedly stopped him: "This dragon is not ordinary!"

"What's so special about it? It's just a colorful dragon!"

The four true dragons of the four seas are blue, white, black and red. They are the authentic true dragons. What's so special about this dragon with a mixture of black and yellow?

The Third Prince was really angry. He quickly walked forward, stood in front of the unkempt Dragon and scolded him:
"Which dragon are you from? Why are you so despicable? You are bringing shame to my dragon clan!"

Chen Zhu:?
Over the past year, all the people from Pluto's side have left Chentang Pass, and no one knows where they went.

He finally heard from the beggars that they were going to gather some information, some infinite level.

Therefore, he was content to live in ease, openly spreading his faith, drinking some water and spitting a few times every day, and the incense steadily increased.

The people bowed and worshipped him and loved him very much.

Zhulong said that he loved this safe and simple way of spreading faith.

But today, a fishy smell blew into his nose, and then he saw a young man in a green shirt standing in front of him with his servants, shouting at him for being disrespectful!
It was the first time that Chen Zhu was scolded in such a literary way. He raised his head and looked at Ao Bing and the black-armored general.

Hmm... the breath of the same race.

He raised his mouth and replied, "Fuck you."

Ao Bing:?
Black-armored general:?
This may sound a bit awkward, but it's not a good thing to hear.

"Wow, you wild dragon are so vulgar, today your Grandpa Dragon is going to teach you a lesson!"

Ao Bing rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action, but the black-armored general hurriedly pulled them down:

"Third Prince, calm down. Third Prince, calm down. This is Chentang Pass, the territory of the Human King. You must not mess around!"

If any casualties occur among the civilians, the dragon clan will also be held accountable.

"I do not care!"

Ao Bing rushed forward angrily: "Look at me..."

"Snapped!"

Chen Zhu slowly retracted his tail, and Ao Bing in front of him had been slapped straight by the tail, revealing his true form.

It looks like a concussion is inevitable.

"Where did you come from, little dragon? Go wherever it's cool."

The people around were immediately relieved of their worries.

It turned out to be just a fake, which scared them.

They opened their mouths to cheer, but Chen Zhu waved his paw and said, "Go away, go home and eat."

As for the black-armored general, he dared not move for fear of saying the wrong thing.

Ao Bing is the third prince of the East China Sea, the god appointed by the Heavenly Court to control the clouds and rain and give birth to all things. In other words, his strength is at least that of an immortal!

But...how powerful must this wild dragon be to be knocked down by Chen Zhu's tail?

No wonder they dared to come to Chentang Pass to steal the dragon clan’s incense.

Fortunately, the other party did not kill him.

He heaved a sigh of relief and tried to think of a way to carry the Third Prince away, but he paused when he saw Zhulong turning away.

"Wait a minute, what did you call this little blue dragon just now?"

He seemed to hear someone calling him the Third Prince?

"My Lord, this is Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

The black-armored general hastily introduced himself: "It was a misunderstanding just now. The Third Prince did not know your name, which violated a taboo."

"You know my name?"

Chen Zhu shut the black-armored general up with one sentence. He raised his eyelids and didn't expect that the dragon was actually Ao Bing.

With such a bad temper, it's no wonder that Nezha skinned him and pulled out his tendons.

In fact, sometimes we can’t blame others, especially children who are carrying precious treasures.

"Then you take this little dragon with you and let me teach him."

By the way, spread the faith so that they will not be unable to accept it when the time comes.

The black-armored general's mouth fell. It was over. It seemed that he couldn't leave...

Ao Bing woke up two days later. He felt sore all over, especially his forehead, which felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

"Third Prince, are you awake?"

The black-armored general hurried forward and said, "Lord Zhulong is waiting for you in the front hall."

"Zhulong, what Zhulong?"

Ao Bing had some amnesia because the tail was too heavy.

"Have you forgotten? Two days ago in the market, Lord Zhulong..."

The black-armored general explained in detail, and Ao Bing's memories returned as he listened. "He is so bold. I am the Third Prince of the East Sea, a god in heaven. How dare he humiliate me in public!"

Ao Bing was furious and went to the front hall to ask Chen Zhu for an explanation.

"Snapped!"

Chen Zhu slowly retracted his tail, and Ao Bing lay straight on the ground.

"What General Hei Jiajia? Go, take your master back and come see me when he wakes up."

He hasn't been to the market these days. This is the Dragon Immortal Palace. Li Jing was grateful for his contribution in curing diseases and saving lives, and also regretted speaking harshly that day, so he sent people to build it for him.

Well, all natural, formaldehyde-free.

During this period, he asked people to estimate the date. Nezha's three-year birthday was approaching, and the ninth day of the ninth month was just a few days away.

So I stopped bothering and decided to go meet the child.

Incense: 6422 million.

Very good, a steady increase. It is of little use to this projection body, but of great use to his real body.

If my guess is correct, I should be able to complete my Qi cultivation after returning.

Three days later, Ao Bing woke up, furious.

"Snapped!"

Chen Zhu put away his tail, frowned and asked the black-armored general: "Why doesn't your third prince learn his lesson?"

If it was in the prehistoric times, wouldn't he have been beaten to death long ago? How could he be so arrogant and domineering?

The black-armored general hesitated. What could he say? To say that the Third Prince was not good? That would only bring shame upon himself.

Four days later, Ao Bing came to Chen Zhu in a rage.

He didn't move his hands or feet, but he was shaking with anger. Well, I don't know what the black-armored general said, but he was finally not so angry anymore.

"Who are you!"

Ao Bing questioned, he had never been treated like this before.

"I am your ancestor."

Chen Zhu opened his mouth and said, "Go build a temple for me. If there is trouble in the future, the ancestors will protect you."

"I'm still your dad!"

Ao Bing cursed angrily and ended up getting bitten by the tail.

"Snap." Ao Bing was slapped so hard that he felt dizzy and his head was spinning.

"You have a dirty mouth and no manners."

He glanced at the black-armored general and said, "Take him with you and go to the banquet with me today."

The feast of birth and the feast of death, today is the day of Nezha’s birth.

Today is the ninth day of September.

Last night, after Nezha showed signs of being born, Li Jing personally came to the door to apologize, carrying a whip on his back.

"Jing didn't know the good intentions of the real dragon at the beginning, and let the real dragon down. Now I come to apologize!"

Hence, Chen Zhu's behavior of attending banquets came into being.

With the birth of the third son of the general's mansion, naturally all kinds of people came.

Among them, Li Jing once studied Taoism in West Kunlun and made the acquaintance of many immortals. Now the general's mansion is brightly lit and very lively.

From time to time, you can hear: "General Zhang is here!"

"Master Lingxin has arrived!"

"Master Sang is here!"

There is also a familiar name: "Master Du'e has arrived!"

"Taoist Cihang has arrived!"

This Li Jing, who studied martial arts in Xi Kunlun, has a lot of connections. Don't be fooled by the TV drama.

Didn't you see that the emcee's voice was hoarse? It was really because the person was so big that he had to shout louder and louder.

Chen Zhu was amazed. When he arrived, the welcoming officer who was calling out was stunned.

Isn't this his Enlong? My wife is seriously ill, but it's all thanks to this dragon fairy.

Then he shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice breaking:
"The Dragon Immortal Zhuming has arrived!"

The pitch of the voice proved the origin of its owner, and this voice attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Who is that?"

They turned their heads and their pupils shrank.

"Candle Dragon!"

These people are not more ignorant than Ao Bing. They have learned from Saint Tianzun and know a lot.

"Hasn't the Candle Dragon disappeared without a trace? Why is it still here?"

(End of this chapter)