Dragon King relies on green tea

Zisang Yanshu's heart tightened, with an ominous premonition, he immediately grabbed Ye Junche and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Chi An just thought it was funny that he was so impulsive, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to reason with the Dragon King yourself? The South China Sea doesn't mean to break into it, and I have been flying for 300 years, and I haven't even seen the Dragon King of the South China Sea. His whereabouts are uncertain. You may not be able to see the Dragon King in the South China Sea, if you see the little prince, you might be tied up here like me."

Chi An said helplessly: "The Dragon King of the South China Sea is simply arrogant and unreasonable. Even if you do meet him, I'm afraid you won't be able to give him enough brains."

Seeing Chi'an's deep resentment towards Nanhai, Zi Sang Yanshu became interested, and stopped Chi'an who wanted to leave with a fan, and said: "It seems that the priest has a lot of opinions on the Dragon King. I also want to hear it, maybe the priest talks too much and can really attract the Dragon King of the South China Sea."

Chi An swallowed in horror, and stammered, "You...you want to die, but I want to live..."

After speaking, he wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil and ran away, but was dragged back easily by Zi Sang Yanshu. He found that being dragged by Zi Sang Yanshu, he couldn't move even a priest.

The point is, on this person, he didn't feel any fluctuations of spiritual power, as if he didn't use any magic power at all, and he didn't feel any fairy or monster energy on him, even the breath of ordinary cultivators. Can't feel it.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that you are just an ordinary weak mortal.

The man seemed to be modest and polite and said to him: "The priests have come to the world, so we naturally want to show our friendship as landlords and entertain them."

Stared at by this "modesty" gaze, Chi An only felt a chill down his spine.

Ye Junche was the only one who looked the most pleasing to the eye. Chi An approached Ye Junche subconsciously, and said with a headache, "Anyway, I have been to the South China Sea, and the errands are finished. You are just mortals who don't need to care about so many things. I'll go back and report it, maybe the Emperor of Heaven can find a solution, right?"

It's a pity that the one who looks the most pleasing to the eye is the most persistent one. Ye Junche shook his head and smiled politely: "Since the priests can go to the South China Sea, please help. The world is full of disaster victims. I don't believe that the Dragon King can really do it." Ignore it."

Chi An was completely helpless, squatting on the ground and said: "I'm just a little priest in the Hall of Siming, I really messed up the Dragon King's ten heads and it's not enough for him to wring it off."

Up to now, Chian has expressed his fear of the Dragon King countless times, Ye Junche was very puzzled and asked: "The Dragon King of the South China Sea also belongs to the heavenly realm, so he can't disregard the rules of heaven and openly disobey orders, why are the priests so afraid? "

Chi An looked up at Ye Junche with a face full of despair, "Although I have ascended for hundreds of years, I haven't seen the Dragon King turn the world upside down, but I have also seen the gods talk about him. a lot of."

"But..." Chi'an's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "A hundred years ago, I saw a fairy who accidentally bumped into a sacred tree in a fairy mansion in the heaven, and was furious by the Dragon King, and gave his head to him alive. If it is unscrewed, even the soul will be scattered, and no one in the heavens will dare to stand up for it."

At that time, Chi An only saw this scene from a distance, he didn't dare to get close to it, it was just a figure that was firmly engraved in his heart.

Only then did he realize in horror that the figure of the mortal who stopped him so easily was somewhat similar to the figure in his memory.

Soon Chi An quickly knocked on his head to expel this horrible and absurd idea from his mind.

How can you think of that killing god?If he had really appeared, he would have been dead long ago, as he had just said so many dragon kings were so cruel.

After comforting himself like this, Chi An was relieved a lot.

At this time, Chi An said dejectedly: "So, it's better not to get into trouble. You see, I have been tied up here for so many days, and no one dares to intervene. You should leave quickly."

Ye Junche didn't know anything about the God Realm, but he could tell that the Dragon King of the South China Sea was really not easy to mess with, and he didn't seem to have much humanity.

But thinking about the people suffering from natural disasters outside, Ye Junche really couldn't stand by and watch, and said to Chi'an: "Could it be that the priest really had the heart to see the people in the world, so he was displaced?"

The miserable situation of the people outside, as well as the dry grain due to the drought, and the dry land, it is not that Chi An has not seen it, and he has been promoted to a god. Why does he not want to save the people from suffering? He has worked hard, but he has more than enough heart. Insufficient strength.

At this time, Zi Sang Yanshu held Ye Junche back and persuaded him, "Ah Che, don't worry about it anymore, you are just a mortal, their gods don't let rain, you have done your best, the Dragon King doesn't rain because of course he doesn't rain, It is possible that the dragon king was angered, and this catastrophe happened."

"No way!" Ye Junche was still not reconciled, "I didn't do anything, what can I do if I can't do anything?"

Looking at the common people who came and went to offer incense, and his own sister who is now devoutly worshiping, Ye Junche only felt angry.

"The people in Yicheng trust the Dragon King so much. Even though it hasn't rained for a year, they still offer incense every day. If they know that the Dragon King they worship wholeheartedly makes Yicheng dry on purpose, how sad their hearts will be."

"Being enshrined and enjoying the incense, but watching with cold eyes the people of Yicheng suffering from natural disasters, without food, without water, selling their property for a bite of food, and finally homeless, can he use these incense with peace of mind?"

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, Ye Junche rushed directly into the hall and overturned the incense burner on the altar in front of the statue of the Dragon King. The people who came to offer incense were startled and wanted to stop them one after another, but he pushed them away.

Seeing this, Ye Lanshan stepped forward to stop Ye Junche, standing in front of the statue of Ye Junche and scolding: "Ache, what are you doing? This is a temple where you can't just play around."

Ye Lanshan stopped him, but Ye Junche didn't do anything directly, but shouted at the god statue: "If you receive incense from people, you should protect the people. If the Dragon King really has a spirit, if I smash your temple now, if you get angry?" Just show up!"

After all, he wanted to continue to attack, but Ye Lanshan wanted to stop him but was stopped, he continued to smash everything in the temple that he could see.

Miao Miao watched her heart beat faster, looked at her master worriedly, and said weakly: "Master, do you really not care?"

"It doesn't matter." Zisang Yanshu waved the folding fan leisurely, watched Ye Junche smash the temple as if watching a play, and pulled back Chi'an who wanted to stop him, "Why, the priest also wants to Go smash the temple together?"

"Smash what?" Chi'an wanted to cry without tears, "I wait for a few words on weekdays, the Dragon King may not bother with me, but this smashed the Dragon King Temple, how can it be possible if I don't care about it?" !"