I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

"The Immortal Official of Lishi is in the Nine Heavens, but it is a very small official position. It is set under the God of Wealth and is held by many fairies. Every person who holds the position is called an Immortal of Lishi."

This was what Bai Long said when he heard Ye Heng introduce himself for the first time many years ago.

He asked puzzledly: "Then how do other immortal officials distinguish you?"

Xiao Xianjun was lying on the river beach with a bamboo branch in his mouth, looking at the lonely starry sky in autumn night, with his feet up and down: "No god cares about such trivial matters. Only when they regularly report on their duties, they will press the area in charge of the account books. Separate us. Just like the star officials, divide them into southeast, north, and middle, and if they are more detailed, they are the names of the stars."

"But before ascending to immortality, you all had your own names, right?" Bai Long paused, "My cousin kept his own name."

"Then he must be a very powerful Xianjun?"

Bailong was very disdainful: "What's so great, he's cute and pretending."

Unexpectedly, the little fairy in front of him laughed loudly, and laughed a series of "hahahahahaha", even tears came out.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Xianjun finally stopped laughing, "So, who is your cousin?"

"... Immortal Lord Linxiu."

Xiao Xianjun was very surprised and said: "So you are the cousin of Dragon God!"

"Okay, okay, don't mention him!" Bailong flicked his tail, knocked out the stones on the river beach, and flew obliquely on the water surface for more than 20 floats, "You helped me drive away the annoying ghosts, it was me Benefactor, I just want to know your name.

"Ha, I don't dare to be a benefactor, but you are the first one who asked me my name after I became a fairy." Ye Heng took off the bamboo branch he was holding in his mouth, and twirled the branch towards the starry sky, "It's been too long since no one called me. I'm about to forget my name, I just remember that my original surname is Ye, you can call me whatever you want. What about you, what's your name?"

Bailong suddenly blushed.He doesn't have a big name either.

He had no choice but to say: "I am the only Jiao in this river, and they all call me Little Jiao."

"This can't be considered a serious name!" Xiao Xianjun turned to look at him, "I think you might as well think of a nice new name for yourself, something unique, and I'll call you that new name when I come. ,How about it?"

Bai Long thought about it fascinatedly for a while, but finally shook his head: "I don't know what to take."

In the aquarium, only natural dragons are worthy of nice names. For other aquariums, those with a small number are named by their species, and those with a large number are named by their characteristics, such as big-eyed thieves and old hunchbacks. As a reference, he is unwilling to take a name like a dragon, and if he takes it, he will only be laughed at by those around him.

"Then do you want me to pick one for you? But as I said before, I will only pick people's names. If you don't like it, you don't have to."

"You take it, I won't pick, as long as there are no words like Lin and Xiu!"

Xiao Xianjun listened to his request, stared at the starry sky and thought for a long time, and finally said: "Then how about calling Jiang Xun?"

He got up quickly, picked up a pebble, scratched it a few times with a bamboo branch, and there were two golden characters on the pebble.

"Here, here you are, these two words!"

Bai Long stared at the stone, feeling that the two words were like two small paintings: "I can't read, what does it mean?"

"Everyone has a surname. If you live in the river, your surname is Jiang; Xun means by the water. We met by the water, so we have a name. This word is your name. Here comes the reason."

Bailong touched the stone with his tail, and repeated unconsciously: "Jiang Xun..."

"In addition to being related to you, these two words are also very suitable for the scene of this season." Xiao Xianjun chanted, "Xunyang River sees off guests at night, and maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn."

Bai Long listened quietly: "I still don't understand."

"In short, the artistic conception of this poem is beautiful. There are rivers and leaves, friends and flowers." Xiao Xianjun briefly explained a few sentences, and then said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it for a while, you will get to know it later. If you read the book, you will understand it naturally.”

So when we met again later, Xiao Xianjun went to the river to call his name, and when he appeared, he began to teach him how to read, chat with him, and tell him stories about books in the world.

After Bailong heard it, he questioned: "You are a god, why do you always talk about things in the world?"

"For me, the Immortal World is just a place to settle accounts. How can there be more interesting things in the world?"

"But I always hear them say how interesting the heavens are. Are they all fake?"

Xiao Xianjun shook his head, and turned his gaze to the river that was dyed red by the setting sun: "There are times like that, but I don't see many of them."

Although he said that, Bailong clearly saw him and smiled.

"Then tell me one."

Xiao Xianjun patted his round head: "I told you, you are definitely not interested, why don't you listen?"

"No, I love to hear what you say."

"You also like to listen to your cousin's gossip?"

"..." Bailong never expected it to be this, but thinking of Xiao Xianjun's smile just now, he bit the bullet and said, "You tell me."

Sure enough, Xiao Xianjun told several lingering, illusory and seemingly true gossip stories in one breath, but unfortunately the ending of the stories is not clear, or it ended without a problem—because Linxiu Xianjun is always in love and ends in ritual, life and death. One after another of their own evil fate.

Bai Long didn't take it seriously: "So let me tell you, he's the best at pretending."

"Maybe. But his flute is really good." Xiao Xianjun looked at the sky and said softly, "I am in the sky, and I just point to his flute every day to relax."

"It's just a mortal instrument. I have two front paws, and I can play it. Next time you come to see me, I'm sure I can play it for you."

"Really? Then try it." Xiao Xianjun stretched out his hand and pulled out a green flute and stuffed it into his paw.

Bailong grasped the flute with two paws, lowered his head and managed to reach one of the holes of the flute.

"It's not there, it's the first hole on the left."

Bai Long looked back, then turned his head, pointed his mouth at it, and blew hard!

The flute exploded immediately and broke into several pieces.

"It doesn't matter, is this a musical instrument made for human use? Of course you can't use it," Xiao Xianjun stroked his back twice, "We will learn it after you transform into a human form!"

From that day on, he extended the time of daily practice.

When he saw Xiaoxianjun again, he was much bigger than before. Xiaoxianjun wanted to create a bigger barrier to cover him to prevent him from being seen by mortals.

"You grow up so fast."

"One day in the sky, one year in the world, not to mention three years have passed this time."

Xiao Xianjun clasped his hands together and rubbed together: "I'm sorry, something happened up here this time, I can't get away, so I have to come down to see you later."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if you're not here, I'll step up my practice." Bai Long leaned his head on his lap, "I've calculated that in less than a hundred years, I'll be able to cultivate a human form, and then I'll learn how to play blowjob." You must play the flute better than my cousin."

Xiao Xianjun giggled: "Why do you always think about playing the flute, do you still recognize the words I taught you?"

Bai Long was shocked: "Oh, I seem to have forgotten all about it!"

"You still remember how to write your name?"

"I definitely remember this." Afraid that he would be unhappy, Bai Long quickly added, "I still remember the word Ye, a circle, and a vertical fork."

"It's the mouth plus ten!" Xiao Xianjun couldn't laugh or cry, "Is that how you memorize words..."

Xiao Xianjun has a good memory, so he re-taught him all the words he had been taught.

Bailong's memory isn't really good, but he learned a lot from his mistakes. After repeating it over and over again, the number of words he forgot was greatly reduced, and the number of words he remembered was greatly increased.

However, the frequency of Xiao Xianjun coming to see him has decreased, and every time he wants to meet, he waits longer than the last time.

"what happened?"

"They're all boring things, so don't worry about mentioning them. I finally found some time. Let's talk about something interesting." Xiao Xianjun looked at the white dragon who was half submerged in the water, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "You are not Xiaojiao now, It's the big Jiao!"

There was a bit of fatigue in his smile, as if he was very tired. Seeing this, Bailong said, "How about I take you for a walk in the middle of the river? The scenery in the middle of the river is different from that on the shore, and you might feel the same when you see it." interesting."

Xiao Xianjun nodded, and Bailong really carried him on his back, and took him to meet the strange-shaped shrimps and fish at the bottom of the river.

After viewing the river scenery, he floated his round head out of the river: "How about it, do you feel radiant?"

"Wow."

He couldn't see Xiao Xianjun's expression, but felt that the other party was lying on his bald head, and made a cool and gentle voice: "Don't move, I will create a barrier to hide you."

"Don't be so troublesome. I've already learned how to hide myself with water vapor. I'm guaranteed that people on the bank can't see me, and even fishermen in the river can't see me." Bai Long told him proudly, then turned around and slowly swam towards the shallows, "In the future Let me handle the matter of invisibility!"

"It's really three days away from Shishi, you should look at it with admiration."

"What does that mean? Why do you want to look at me? Doesn't it hurt?"

Xiao Xianjun chuckled: "This is to praise you, saying that you are becoming more and more powerful now. But also, you are a jiao, one day you will become a dragon, and if you advance to a higher level, you will be the dragon god, who will be in charge of important matters in the heavens. At that time we See you in heaven!"

"Okay, then we'll see each other every day! I'll also play the flute for you, so you don't have to go through a group of fairies to hear my cousin play!"

Bai Long answered confidently. At that time, he didn't know that this was the penultimate time he had met Xiao Xianjun.

And the last time they met, Xiao Xianjun had changed a lot, not as smiling as before.

He couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you these two days, are you in a bad mood?"

Xiao Xianjun held his forehead and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired these two days."

Bai Long thought he was really tired, so he continued: "In less than a year, I will transform into a human form. Next time you come down early, I will definitely be able to play the flute."

"I can't promise to come sooner, but I will definitely come to listen. You should practice better."

Looking into his dull eyes, Bai Long replied with some disappointment: "Okay, if you really don't have time to relax, you'd better listen to my cousin play the flute first."

Xiao Xianjun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said: "Unfortunately, I can't hear it anymore."

Bai Long was a little surprised: "Why? Does he refuse to play now?"

"Is there no news from your Shui tribe? He has gone down to earth and will go back to heaven after decades of life."