After graduating, I became the Dragon King

Xue Chen's current ability is naturally inferior to the Dragon King of Kangyang River. The Dragon King of Kangyang River manages the entire waters of the Kangyang River. He is also a very top dragon talent in the entire dragon clan.

Xue Chen had heard a little about this Dragon King's deeds since he was a little dragon, which shows his prominent reputation and the vast waters that dragons envy.

But these are not important. The important thing is that although Xue Chenxiu is not as good as Kangyang Jianglongwang, it is more than enough to solve the current Fengshui situation in Yangnan.

The town is not big, and it happened that Xue Chen recovered his ability to rain a few days ago. Isn't it a coincidence, he is destined to earn this order!

It was the first time for Master Guang and others to hear the name Fubo Longjun, and they couldn't help but feel a little hesitant at first, but Xue Chen's strength is in front of him, such a big sword laborer can only obediently face the wall and think about it .

Jin Jiuheng trusted Xue Chen even more unconditionally. He patted his chest and said that he would listen to Xue Chen, and that he could make a big difference in offerings.

Thinking about it, if Xue Chen hadn't made a move, Yangnan Town would have lured ghosts across the stream by now, and he couldn't deny it just because of this face. After such a trade-off, the others agreed.

Xue Chen was very satisfied with the result, and even his smile became sincere, and he said very eloquently: "I will give you a discount."

……

Previously, the apparition of the "Kangyang River Dragon King" and the plan to cut down old locust trees to build bridges were made public in Yangnan, and money was raised from the public for the bridge building.

Now that the trees are not cut down and the bridges are not repaired, the truth of the matter cannot be concealed.

Soon, the news spread that the Barren Mountain Fengshui Bureau and the Dragon King of Kangyangjiang broke their promises and did not send the last dragon's breath.

It has been a long time since the Feng Shui Bureau, and it is not too long to say that it will not be too long. The new generation of young people in Yangnan have not heard of it, but some people in the older generation still know about it.

There are also traces of the notes of the Dragon King Temple and the materials of the town.

This story was widely circulated, and the believers of the Dragon King Temple could not accept that the local temple had long been forgotten by the Dragon King.

Then they prayed for loneliness during this time?

No, if the rumors are true, then what they worshiped during this time is simply a ghost, it is better to let them be lonely.

The mentality of some believers collapsed at that time.

Along with the news, several wealthy businessmen in the town jointly donated money and decided to hold a large-scale sacrificial ceremony under the barren mountain on the other side of the Yangnan River.

This move confirms the rumors. Some people in the town believe it or not, but believe it or not, it doesn't affect the ceremony. Anyway, no one else needs to pay, but some old people take the initiative to follow a little bit, which is considered a kindness.

With the support of a strong banknote ability, preparations for the ceremony were made very quickly.

At that night, the foot of the barren hill was full of melons and fruits for food, flowers and incense candles, and baskets of bread, pancakes and clear water soaked in poplar branches, which looked like hills from a distance.

Because this sacrificial ceremony is not only to ask for the dragon's breath from Lord Fubo Long, but also to offer food to countless lonely souls and wild ghosts who have been starving for many years in the barren mountains, so that they can have a full meal and calm down the resentment in their hearts.

There is also a box of gems, which is used as an offering to the Dragon Lord.

Although it is not as good as the million treasures that Yangnan gave to the Dragon King of Kangyang back then, it is still a great deal, and Mr. Fubo Long expressed his satisfaction.

Because there are so many ghosts and monsters in the barren mountains, the ceremony was not open to the masses for fear of bumping into strangers.

Even a few wealthy businessmen who invested, the elders in the town and the devout Lao Zhai Nai only gathered in the Dragon King Temple that night.

The night is dark and the stars are bright.

Under the old locust tree by the Yangnan stream, Xue Chen and Jane Lance stood side by side, looking across the stream to the opposite bank, where countless lonely and wild ghosts were grabbing sacrifices.

They have been hungry for too long, and at this moment, all faces are ferocious, scrambling to squeeze and stampede, gobbling, only wishing to open a few more mouths, and swallow everything in front of them.

Such a scene is undoubtedly terrifying, but it is also sad.

It was the first time for Jane Lance to see such a scene, and it was hard to say for a while.

The spirit of chivalry is brave and fearless. He has seen many demons more terrifying than these wild mountain ghosts, and none of them have moved him like this.

Jane Lance subconsciously went to look at Xue Chen, Xue Chen looked very calm, his eyes were as deep as water, looked at the other side and said softly: "It's time to rain."

With the food down, the hunger has been alleviated, the ghosts have slowly calmed down, the years of resentment have been dispelled, and the ferocity on their faces has also turned blank.

At this time, the moist breeze blew past, the water surface of Yangnan River rippled, and the old pagoda tree whirled.

It's raining.

The rain was not heavy, and thin silver threads fell from the sky, with an invisible breath, sprinkled to the barren mountains and Yangnan Ancient Town.

Jane Lance opened a black umbrella to cover her and Xue Chen's heads.

The group of ghosts at the foot of the barren mountain froze for a moment, then slowly raised their heads, raising their withered hands to catch the rainwater as if in disbelief.

After a while, they finally determined something, and the blankness on their faces gradually turned into ecstasy.

The rain was drizzling, and Fubo Longjun's dragon's breath fell, washing away the evil spirit that had remained in the barren mountain for hundreds of years, and also washed away the accumulated dirt on the ghosts.

In Yangnan Town, some people with sensitive five senses also heard this strange call, thinking about the recent rumors, they couldn't help but tremble.

Sword work ghost!It must be that Dao Laogui came out again while it was raining!

Of course Dao Laogui, the ghost, would not dare to run to the town to do her best. She had already returned to the barren hill, and was standing among the ghosts, bathing in the rain that was more than 20 years late, bowing slowly towards the opposite bank. bowed.

Following her movements, the other wild ghosts also realized something, and they all looked to the other side, bowing down gratefully to express their thanks.

Their faces have become calm and serene. As the rain washes away the last trace of evil spirits, Feng Shui is in place, and the ghosts all over the mountains and plains gradually dissipate and go to the underworld.

"It's done." Xue Chen rubbed his palms, then turned to look at Jane Lance, "Let's go back."

The rain had just stopped, and the night was slightly cool. Xue Chen's eyes were bent, as if there was still water vapor in it, which made Jane Lance's heart hazy.

Everything in the mountains has returned to tranquility, and there is silence everywhere, which makes the beating sound of the heart become clearer.

"Yes." Jane Lance nodded, and moved the black umbrella over Xue Chen's head, "Let's go."

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Back at the Dragon King Temple, Jin Jiuheng and others gathered around to praise Xue Chen. Today they all read the weather forecast in advance, and the forecast showed that it would be sunny at night.

It can be seen that the rain just now must have been Xue Chen begging Fubo Longjun... unless the weather forecast is inaccurate again!

But the reason why they were so sure was because the rain just now made them feel a different breath from before.

It is very refreshing, as if the Lingtai is cleared up all at once, which has never happened before.

Of course, there are still doubts.

Yi She said: "I thought there would be thunder and lightning when the Dragon Lord rained. Just now there was only rain and no thunder. It feels like there is less background sound."

"...You have quite a lot to ask for." Xue Chen glanced at Yi She, "You want to hear thunder, don't you?"

Yi She smiled "hehe", and before he could speak, he heard a "bang" from outside.

Several people were startled, looked into the yard, and immediately said:? ?

How did that old tree catch fire! !

Master Guang hurried out, took water from the faucet and put out the fire.

Xue Chen asked Yi She: "Is this the thunder you want?"

Yi She's head immediately shook like a rattle.

Don't dare to dare!

Jane Lance chuckled beside him, as if he was a little helpless, but he didn't say anything.

At this point the matter came to an end, Xue Chen yawned and was about to go back to sleep, but Master Guang and others stopped him again.

Xue Chen was puzzled and asked, "What else?"

"There is something I want to discuss with you." Guang Shigong and the other people looked at each other and said, "Just now we gathered here and discussed it together. We want to keep this Dragon King Temple, but we will no longer enshrine it. Kangyang River Dragon King..."

Xue Chen vaguely guessed something when he heard this, and quickly waved his hands: "Stop talking."

Master Guang: "We want to worship Lord Fubo Long instead."

Xue Chen: "...I told you to stop talking."

Jane Lance was puzzled and asked, "Can the gods enshrined in the temple be changed?"

"It's not just exchangeable, you know that the living Buddhas in Huaxia are all reincarnated according to the law." Xue Chen explained.

Jane Lans was silent for a moment: "I've heard of it."

The so-called gods rely on human spirits. Gods were originally created by humans. In the feudal era, the emperors of China sometimes granted and dismissed gods.

Even today, living Buddhas of Tibetan Buddhism must be reincarnated according to the basic regulations formulated by the government.

No, Mr. Fubo must abide by the law when he comes to the world.

And the Chinese people are also very practical in worshiping gods. The gods who can bless people are gods, and those who cannot bless people are called feudal superstitions.

Now that these people in Yangnan know that the guardians of the Dragon King Temple have run away, and the Kangyang Dragon King has broken their trust with them, they naturally don't want to continue offering sacrifices to the Kangyang Water Mansion.

But tonight they saw with their own eyes Fubo-jun's rain and dragon's breath, which washed away the evil spirits of the barren hills and created the Fengshui bureau here.

It is perfectly normal to want to enshrine Fubo Junshi instead.

Discussing with Xue Chen is to confirm through Xue Chen that Lord Fubo Long is willing to be enshrined in Yangnan and protect the territory of Yangnan.

Xue Chen: There is so much pressure.

He euphemistically said: "Mr. Fubo is very busy..." Busy writing a thesis.

"It's okay, it's all on our own initiative." Master Guang said, and the others also nodded.

Facing so many expecting faces, Xue Chen had complicated emotions, and finally said: "You guys are welcome."

So the matter was tentatively settled. Of course, this was just Guang Shigong's preliminary idea. To change the god in the temple, we need to seek the consent of other people in the town. This is a big job and it will take a lot of time.

But this is not the scope of Xue Chen's worries.

Originally, he was just thinking about earning some extra money, but he didn't expect such things to be involved in the end. Xue Chen returned with a full load, and returned to Fucheng with gems and a seven-figure income.

As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I was immediately warmly welcomed by my sons.

Cheng Han and the others had already heard from Che Bijun that Xue Chen went to Yangnan with a wealthy businessman to save his mother, so they asked curiously, "Brother Shen, how is it? Has the tree been saved?"

Xue Chen gave a "hmm".

Cheng Han: "What's going on? Why do you have to cut down trees in that place?"

"It's nothing." Xue Chen replied casually, "I was tricked by a ghost."

Roommates: "...!"

They really admired themselves. After living with Brother Shen for a long time, their mentality improved a lot, and they didn't scream out when they heard the ghost.

Cheng Han asked calmly, "Is it the ghost I thought? It's the kind that emerges after death, and it floats around."

Xue Chen: "No."

Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief: "So what you said is just an adjective, right? Dead ghost? Poor ghost? Hateful ghost?"

Xue Chen gave him a mentally handicapped look: "It's a ghost with a sword."

Cheng Han: "...wait for me to Baidu."

A minute later, Cheng Han looked at Xue Chen with pale lips, and said in a crying voice, "Brother Shen, you didn't bring that ghost back, did you?"

Those monsters who were beaten by Brother Chen are like suffering from Stockholm Syndrome, and they always want to be Brother Chen's younger brother and come back with Brother Chen.

The carp essence and the river clam essence are fine, they are food ingredients, but if the knife labor ghost comes back with Xue Chen, even if he goes to live with Xiaohong in the artificial lake, Cheng Han feels that he can't bear it.

Xue Chen was inexplicable: "What are you thinking, you have already exceeded your limit."

"Oh." Cheng Han stroked his chest, and the blood finally returned to his lips.

Based on his understanding of Brother Shen, Lai Xianqing asked seriously: "Is it physical?"

Xue Chen: "..."

I really want to surpass my roommate.

The author has something to say:

Brother Shen: Save my roommate with one paw.

We Chinese people are superstitious: left eye twitch, I'm going to get rich today!Jumping in the right eye, go to the f*cking feudal superstition.hey-hey.