Feeding Jiao

"good."

Amidst the doubts, there was a clear voice of praise.

Everyone looked back and found that it was the handsome and thin foreigner.

The fierce young man who was in front of the wonton stall not long ago, now his eyes are bright, and there is a smile between his brows.

Pointing to the newly embroidered flood flag, he repeated again: "Very good."

——an unknowing outsider.

The villagers shook their heads in unison, and some even stepped forward, trying to persuade him not to meddle in his own business.

However, the young man ignored them and turned to ask his companions.

"Stupid dragon, what do you think?"

"Yeah." His companion was an imposing man, and his eyes were very sincere when he answered: "It looks good."

Jiao smiled and looked at the young woman who was overwhelmed by the doubts of the villagers.She lowered her head timidly, clutching the embroidery in her hands, as if she didn't expect that her hard work was not only not recognized by others, but was criticized instead.

When she heard someone praise her, she couldn't help raising her eyes and cast a grateful look.

The villagers thought, what's the use of looking good?It is not a painting that is put out for people to see.That is the river god of Yishan. If the painting is wrong, it is blasphemy, it is disrespectful, and it may even lead to disaster.

However, these two people, one is a newly married bride and the other is a passer-by who has just arrived, if they really want to accuse them, they still have to explain the cause and effect clearly.

In the end, thousands of words were turned into one sentence - "The River God will not like it."

No, "River God" likes it very much.

With a thought in Jiao's mind, the next moment, the woman embroidering the flag let out an exclamation, her palm was empty, and there was no sign of Jiao Qi.

"No, gone?"

Jiao said: "Pick it up for me."

The woman raised her head, and was surprised to find that the newly embroidered Jiao flag had fallen into Jiao's hands, and then Jiao stuffed it into the golden dragon's cuff.

woman:"……"

Jiao said again: "This deity is very satisfied."

——Although there is an extra pair of characters, he is drawn with extra vigor, faintly showing his own demeanor.

The villagers were all taken aback when they saw this, and then they all reacted—even if the embroidery is wrong, he can't rob it in the street!There was an uproar in the street, asking them to hand over the incorrectly embroidered dragon flag.

But Jiao was not angry, instead he was in a good mood, and he and Jinlong bit their ears in public.

I don't know what he said, Jin Long showed a helpless expression, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The bride looked at them quietly, only to see the handsome man in black raised his eyes, crossed the crowd and looked at her.

"I will accept this picture." Jiao said, pointing to the nearest old flag with disgust, and said: "You can embroider like this one and replace all the previous ones. As a reward , These treasures are all given to you."

Before the bride could react, she felt her hand sink, which was already full of dazzling jewelry.

King Jiao is very generous.

Fortunately, he wandered around Yishan on a whim, otherwise he would not have known that he had been smeared into such a picture by a mortal painter, and he managed to get a good embroidery job, and he was almost rejected.

He wanted to let this group of unsightly villagers gain insight, and he simply showed his original shape in public.

Everyone felt that their eyes were darkened, and their vision was completely occupied.

Then the group of "black" suddenly pulled away, and when he raised his head, he saw a dragon jumping in mid-air, with a long body and a wide body, and the scales shone brightly in the sun.

The villagers exclaimed in surprise, and for a while, shouts of "Jiao God", "River God", and "Monster" sounded one after another.

Mortal monsters are weak, but Taoist cultivators are prevalent. Usually, monsters don't show their appearance, and even temporarily hide from the limelight when they see many people.Therefore, although there are rumors of ghosts, it is rare to actually witness them; or if they are seen, they are swallowed immediately, and there is no chance to tell.

The older generation of Yishan people may have seen a few monsters, but since the Hei Jiao who was in distress passed by and took this place as his own, the nearby monsters never dared to show up in front of people blatantly.

Jiao looked at the people kneeling on the ground below, then glanced at the golden dragon standing in the crowd, and lightly hooked his tail.

Jinlong smiled helplessly, did not refuse King Jiao's invitation, turned into his original form and chased after him.

The roar of the dragon came from mid-air, and the villagers lowered their heads, terrified and afraid to peep.Only a few naive children couldn't help their instincts, and looked up curiously - only to see the dragon dragon twisting in mid-air for a moment, then suddenly separated, and then galloped away towards the distance.

It was not until a long time later that the adults recovered from their panic.

They raised their heads, where is the shadow of the Dragon Flood over Yishan Mountain?

Thousands of miles of clear skies, green and green hills, everything is peaceful, except for the heavy treasure in the hands of the bride, there is no special trace.

The new Jiao flag was raised soon.

They are hung under the eaves of every household, and when the wind blows, they make a hunting sound. The exquisite embroidery makes the black dragons on the picture seem to come alive, breaking through the cloth and flying into the sky.

Dragon Jiao soon arrived at Hua Dynasty.

The Qingxu Palace at the foot of the imperial city is as lively as it was back then.The square in front of the hall was crowded with people who came to make calculations, beg, and fulfill their vows. At a glance, there was a dense crowd.The scale of Qingxu Palace is actually bigger than before, even through the wide open main hall gate, a huge golden statue can still be seen.

"I destroyed one of these stinky Taoist priests, but they built a bigger one!"

Jiao was dressed in the attire of a Hua Dynasty man, mingling among the crowd, staring at the golden statue with dissatisfaction in his tone.

Jin Long said: "Zhang Junting's soul is gone, no matter how big the golden statue is, it's useless."

Qingxu Palace is located at the exit of the abyss, and over the years there have often been little monsters struggling to get up, but the world has changed, and the wicked thing of raising monsters in the past has not happened again.

Although its foundation is impure, it has been believed by the people of the Hua Dynasty for a long time, and the Taoist priests in the palace have also done a lot of meritorious deeds with the face of "helping the world and saving people".Jiao is not disgusted with the things piled up by other sects and evil ways, so-called don't ask the source.But when he became one of the "sources", he felt a little unhappy.

Jin Long was sometimes very curious, logically, monsters like them who had lived for tens of thousands of years would have long since looked down on old grievances.Jiao is not the case, he usually doesn't deliberately remember, but when he really sees the enemy, the dark fire in his eyes will become particularly scorching.

Kinda... interesting.

"Do you still remember the 'cause and effect' that the female fish often talks about? How about we today..." Jiao squinted his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

Jin Long said lightly: "I think it's you who talk about the female fish all day long."

Jiao froze for a moment, and said, "Am I talking about the female fish? I'm trying to let those stinky Taoist priests bear the 'bad consequences'!"

He rolled his eyes, looked at the prosperous Qingxu Palace, ready to move: "No, it can be Qingxu Palace and Qingshi Palace, but it can't be Zhang Junting's!"

King Jiao's way of solving problems has always been rough.

Jin Long didn't intend to warn, but only said: "Don't hurt innocent people."

Jiao handed over a very inexplicable look: "Who said I was going to be rough?"

Jinlong: "..."

Qingxu Palace has thousands of years of incense and is deeply loved by the people.Although there have been no miracles in recent years, the deeds of the ancestors passed down by word of mouth are too well known.Compared with the ineffectiveness of Qingxu Palace, these stories are the authenticity that really maintains it to be passed down.

But this time, a miracle happened suddenly.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky, but the sky suddenly darkened.

At first, the common people only thought that the sky had turned cloudy, but gradually, there were bursts of crying from afar.The cry was ethereal, as if it came from here, and seemed to come in from there, all directions were densely surrounded by this cry.

From the sky above the main hall of Qingxu Palace, a large dark shadow appeared faintly.Those shadows were like delicate veils, being blown crookedly in the wind——at some point, the surroundings became quiet.Those shadows also became clearer, they wandered in mid-air, and let out a low cry of "woo woo".

"Ghost...it's a ghost, Qingxu Palace is haunted!"

Someone gradually came to his senses and tried to run outside.

Someone else reacted and stopped the other party.

"What are you panicking about? Ask the priests to drive away the ghosts!"

Is there anything more convenient than being haunted by ghosts in Taoist temples?

Isn't it easy for a ready-made monster catcher to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits?

After several changes, those shadows gradually solidified. They turned out to be birds and beasts, including mortal beasts such as tigers, leopards and wolves, and even other strange and unknown monsters.However, most of them are wounded, with broken horns and no tail, blind and missing teeth, and their feet seem to be in shackles.

Could it be that the monsters suppressed by Qingxu Palace escaped?

The people were no longer afraid, but their eyes were burning, expecting the Taoist master in the palace to show his might.

But where is the divine power?

The priests looked at each other, the hand holding the wooden sword trembled slightly.

Jiao sat on the eaves, looking at the group of fake Taoist priests with amused faces--mortals who don't know Taoism and study Taoism in vain, aren't they fake Taoist priests in the eyes of King Jiao?At this moment, they were helpless, not to mention raising their swords to eliminate demons, they were afraid they would have to build a ladder to get on the roof.

With a thought in Jiao's mind, a figure appeared in the phantom of the group of monsters.

He was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, with a long sword on his back, and his face was handsome, almost like the golden statue in the hall.

Everyone fell to the ground in shock.

"The country, the country teacher has appeared?!"

The Taoist priests of Qingxu Palace all showed ecstasy: "It's the Patriarch! It's really the Patriarch!"

There may be differences in appearance, but believers and Taoist priests who worship every day will not be mistaken for the pure spiritual robe and the demon-removing wooden sword.

Jiao waved his sleeves and flicked, the phantom in mid-air suddenly twisted and changed, and those monsters bit and gnawed at the phantom in the middle one after another. begging for mercy.

Everyone: "..."

"The poor way is guilty of trapping demon cultivators by relying on heresy ways, and deceiving the world for my own selfish desires. I don't know the law, and I don't have the ability to kill monsters!" "Zhang Junting" wailed under the bite of the monster, turned his head and angered the people below Said: "Don't worship anymore! Quickly build the Wanyao Temple for the poor Taoist priest, and enshrine the demon kings!"

Jiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jin Long: "..." Zhang Junting's appearance was actually pretty good, but he was turned into a ferocious look by the Jiao, his eyes glaring, his face full of ferocity, and when the monster bit him, he showed a timid and frightened expression.

The animal shadow changed again, and a white-clothed woman with flying skirts appeared in the midair, with a compassionate expression and gentle eyes.

Jin Long: "...Bai Lin?"

"Bai Lin" said: "I am a half-immortal Jade Rabbit. I was imprisoned by Zhang Junting with a magic weapon after going through calamities. I was skinned and convulsed. None of the monsters recorded in "Slaying Demon Order" did evil. The palace deceives the world and steals the name, today, we will avenge this blood!"

Jinlong: "Jade Rabbit?"

Jiao laughed so much that he leaned forward and backward, leaning against the golden dragon to watch the good scene below.

Anyway, the pitiful appearance of the female fish does have a bit of a half-celestial taste. Ordinary people are easily deceived by appearances, and appearing with this appearance is more useful than anyone else.

The shadows transformed by King Jiao later transformed into other monsters, and they all denounced Zhang Junting's crimes.And most of their appearances are seen by Jinlong: except for Bai Lin, the monsters of Jiaogong, and even the dragons of Lingshan, even the wonton stall owner I just met not long ago appeared... The various appearances that have changed are really amazing. Come at your fingertips.

Everyone in the mortal world stared blankly.

But there are also believers who don't believe in evil, and they vaguely sense that something is wrong.

The son of the Hua Dynasty was one of them. He practiced Taoism since he was a child, and admired Zhang Junting's demeanor of beating monsters with a single sword. He happened to be asking questions in Qingxu Palace that day, and he also witnessed this strange scene.When he saw "Zhang Junting" pleading bitterly and making a lot of ugly appearances, he couldn't hold back any longer, pushed everyone away and said, "Where is the evildoer who has conjured up such a trick to smear Zhang Daozu?!"

Jiao's casting hand stopped, and after a while, "Zhang Junting" performed a rolling cry.

Shizi: "...You, whoever you are? Please stop this Shizi!"

The entourage hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "His Royal Highness, be careful."

Prince: "Go away, don't invite Daoist Wu!"

Daoist Wu is the current head of Qingxu Palace, and he is also the person with the most exquisite Taoism in Qingxu Palace.

When the relatives heard the words, they immediately agreed, turned their heads and scolded the Taoist priests: "Monsters are rampant, go and ask Daoist Wu to catch the demons!"

Taoists: "This...Master, Master was still here just now..."

"He's there!" In mid-air, the monster roared, jumped down, and rushed towards the tall golden statue.

Everyone only felt the hurricane blowing by, and the golden statue in the center of the main hall slowly showed cracks, spreading inch by inch...

"Peng——" There was a loud noise, and the tall golden statue that had been worshiped by the people for many years turned into ashes in an instant.Under the flying gold dust, the people hiding behind the golden statue immediately had nowhere to hide.

The prince asked in surprise, "Wu Daoist?"

The head of Qingxu Palace straightened his sleeves, and boldly walked into the crowd.

"I just brought the sword of the patriarch." Wu Daochang used a wooden sword to tie a sword flower, and matched it with the magic robe that he was wearing, which gave him the taste of an outsider.

Prince: "The sword is hidden behind the statue?"

Daoist Wu nodded: "That's natural, naturally."

As soon as the words fell, the bloody monster slammed close to Daoist Wu's body and gave him a ferocious smile.

Daoist Wu took a deep breath and fell to the ground with his head raised.

Everyone was in an uproar, and gathered around to have a look, but they fainted from fright.

"..."

The monsters are around, but they don't hurt people, instead they complain about the miserable experience; while their "Master of the World" wailed, and the head of Qingxu Palace even fainted from fright.

Could it be that their worship for more than a thousand years has actually been given to a deceitful villain?The strong feeling of being deceived even overwhelmed the fear brought by the demon spirit, everyone's face was ugly, even the son of Hua Dynasty, who was sure to be framed by the demon at the beginning, began to waver.

And all doubts disappeared completely after seeing the golden dragon in the sky.

The Hua Dynasty worshiped Taoism and respected the real dragon even more.

The golden dragon that suddenly appeared was not an erratic illusion, no one knew where it appeared from, and when it was seen clearly, the golden dragon was already hovering in the sky, with a sweep of its long tail, Qingxu Palace was split into two halves, however Such a strong force did not hurt the mortal at all.

The demon shadows were gone, and no one dared to speak again.

The "Golden Dragon" is still manifesting in mid-air.

And the long golden strip hovering over the eaves, with his eyes empty, quietly watched his chosen partner transform into his own appearance, playing wantonly in the mortal world.

—It is impossible to dismantle it.