Fantasy Westward Journey: I bring the system Changan fortune-telling

On the second day, the Dragon King of Jinghe did not dare to get tired, so he cast spells in person, moving clouds at every hour and thundering at every hour. At noon, the Dragon King of Jinghe cast spells and rained. Great reduction.

The Dragon King of Jinghe was dumbfounded, and said angrily, "Sure enough, someone wants to kill this king! Little ones, work harder! Continue to create clouds!"

In the clouds, the river fishes of Shuifu gritted their teeth one by one, mobilized their mana, and worked hard to create clouds.

However, Muzha has been practicing for a long time, and he has practiced under the seat of Guanyin for many years, and his mana is so profound that even if the Dragon King of Jinghe and the people of Shuifu work hard, it will be in vain.

When the rain was not harvested, only less than two feet of rain fell in the city of Chang'an, which was far from the three feet, three inches, and 48 points stipulated in the decree of heaven.

The Dragon King of Jinghe swallowed his saliva, turned around and looked back, but saw that everyone in the Water Mansion was foaming at the mouth, exhausted, he knew that they had tried their best, and he couldn't blame them, only the people behind the scenes were too powerful.

The Dragon King of Jinghe sent all the freshmen back to the water mansion, pressed down the cloud head himself, closed the fog horn, turned back into a white-clothed gentleman, and went straight to Dongshi.

When the Dragon King of Jinghe arrived in Dongshi, he saw that there were few people, and the fortune-teller Li Banxian was nowhere to be seen. He hurriedly asked passers-by, who told him that it had rained before, and Li Banxian might not have left his stall.

The Dragon King was annoyed, and asked where Li Banxian lived, but passers-by did not know.

The Jinghe old dragon was also in a hurry to go to the doctor. Seeing that Li Xiang could not be found, he went to Ximen Street again.

On Ximen Street, Yuan Shoucheng had a sunshade and rain shelter, but he was still open, waiting for the Dragon King.

The Dragon King entered the shed, suppressed his anxiety, first laughed heartily, greeted Yuan Shoucheng, and said, "Mr. Yuan is really clever, his calculations are extremely accurate, I'm convinced! I'm here to pay you 50 taels of money!"

Yuan Shoucheng was speechless, and after a while he said, "Don't laugh at me, sir. Although there was rain in the city today, the rain was less than two feet, which is far from the three feet, three inches and 48 points I calculated. It must be that the Rain Dragon King deducted points." !"

The Dragon King of Jinghe became anxious, and said, "You are not the Dragon King of Siyu, how do you know that he deducted points?"

Yuan Shoucheng said: "There is not enough rain in Chang'an City. It's not that he withheld the rainwater. What else could be the reason?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe defended: "It is not certain that someone with great magic power prevented the Dragon King from raining."

Yuan Shoucheng sneered: "Let the Si Yulong King go to the Heavenly Emperor himself to explain this, and see if the Heavenly Emperor believes him or not?!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe bowed his head and said, "Mr. Yuan, I am the Dragon King of Jinghe who is in charge of the rain! Yesterday the Ministry of Rain issued a decree, and the hours and points are all as calculated by Mr. Xiaolong dare not disobey, but today there is a great power People prevented me from raining, which resulted in insufficient rainfall in Chang'an City. Sir, please help me calculate, what are the consequences of this?"

Yuan Shoucheng said: "It's a must to walk on the dragon stage!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe was shocked and said, "How could this be? Doesn't the court of heaven not distinguish between right and wrong? Xiaolong has clearly done his best, and I am not to blame for this!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe dared not disbelieve Yuan Shoucheng's words, this man could even calculate the will of the Emperor of Heaven, it was really unfathomable.

Yuan Shoucheng said: "This is what Yuan said. Believe it or not, the Dragon King of Liberty!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe begged bitterly: "Sir, you have great powers, Xiaolong believes it, please show me the way to save Xiaolong!"

Yuan Shoucheng pondered for a moment, and said: "Okay, seeing the sincerity of the Dragon King, Yuan will point out a way out for you. Tomorrow, heavenly soldiers and generals will arrest you and go to the dragon-cutting platform. The supervisor and beheader is Wei Zheng, the important minister of Emperor Taizong. You can intercede with Emperor Taizong, and ask him to hold Wei Zheng at [-]:[-] noon tomorrow, and no one will behead you at that time, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas will intercede, and your life may be saved."

The Dragon King of Jinghe River was overjoyed, thanked Yuan Shoucheng and left.

The Dragon King of Jinghe left Chang'an and headed for his own water mansion on a cloud.

When they arrived at the water mansion, there were no shrimp soldiers and crab generals coming out to greet them, but a bloody smell lingered in the water.

The Dragon King's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly entered the water mansion, only to see the shrimps and crabs with red carapaces, which had become delicacies, the tortoise prime minister with his feet up in the air, silent, mandarin mandarin shaoqing, carp dazai and other fish species all turned their bellies, dragon sons Longsun, the guard of the clam girl, corpses are strewn all over the place, there is no living thing in such a huge Jinghe mansion!

The Dragon King of Jinghe roared angrily, turned into his original form, tumbling in the water mansion, and shouted: "Where is the rat, you want to set up a trap to harm me! Come out quickly, and fight with your grandpa dragon for three hundred rounds!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe was desolate, he tossed and tossed alone in the water mansion for a long time, was tired, and turned into a human form again, with disheveled hair, no longer the majesty of the Dragon King.

Recalling Yuan Shoucheng's words, saying that it was inevitable for him to walk on the dragon platform, the old dragon of Jinghe didn't believe it at first, but now that all the creatures in his water mansion are dead, and no one can testify for him about the rain, how can the emperor of heaven listen to his excuse?

The Jinghe Dragon King, who had calmed down, thought of the way out that Yuan Shoucheng had pointed out for him, left the water mansion, and entered Chang'an on a cloud.

As soon as I got off the cloud, I met an old Taoist priest.

The Dragon King of Jinghe recognized this person, he was the teacher of Li Banxian, an expert in Dongshi. It is said that even his wife and brother, the Dragon King of Xihai, had to salute a god when he saw him. Old Immortal, please show mercy and save Xiaolong!"

It's not accidental that Chi Jingzi was here, but he wanted to destroy the great plan of Buddhism, but now he didn't tear his face, and he couldn't make a move, so he said: "The old man can't save you, you can go to Chongrenfang Yuelai Inn and look for my junior." , let him show you a way out."

The Dragon King of Jinghe compared Li Banxian of Dongshi with Yuan Shoucheng of Ximen Street in his mind, and decided that Li Banxian of Dongshi was superior in skill, even the hexagrams recommended by Yuan Shoucheng were accurate, so he thanked Chi Jingzi and transferred to Chongrenfang.

Li Xiang didn't complete his daily tasks today, and was feeling bored, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, he got up and opened the door, only to see the Dragon King of Jinghe, dressed as a gentleman in white, bowed his head and bowed: "Master Li, please save the little dragon."

It's a pity that the Dragon King of Jinghe was so handsome and majestic back then, but now he is three points shorter when he meets everyone, and he calls himself a little dragon, just to save his life.

Li Xiang hastily helped the Dragon King of Jinghe, invited him into the room, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him, then said: "Dragon King, didn't the poor Taoist give you a note yesterday, if you follow the poor Taoism, How could there be any harm?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe said: "Master Li has a clever plan. Xiaolong saw Master Li's note yesterday, and he was vigilant. He was never fooled. Today, he also obeyed the decree of God, and he did not dare to go beyond it. It didn't happen..."

The Dragon King of Jinghe told Li Want to listen to what happened today like beans.

After hearing this, Li Xiang was horrified, this Buddhist method is so ruthless!In order to achieve the goal, the entire Jinghe Shuifu was slaughtered!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

Li Xiang shook his head immediately and said: "Mr. Long, since Mr. Yuan pointed out a way for you to survive, you just follow it. Why come to seek poverty?"

Jinghe Dragon King said: "Xiaolong originally wanted to go to the Tang Palace to ask the real dragon emperor to save me, but he met Li Xianshi's teacher on the way. It was the old god who guided Xiaolong to find Li Xianshi."

Li Xiang was taken aback, my teacher?

Chi Jingzi Daxian? !

Fuck, what are you going to do?I'm just a mortal who tells fortunes on the streets of Chang'an. Why do you always involve me in your Buddhist and Taoist struggles? ?