I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 174
In the 23rd year of Chongming, on the first day of the second month of the lunar calendar, the weather changed from sunny to heavy rain
Rumbling--

Thunder rolling, lightning and thunder.

Originally it was a cloudless blue sky and the sun was shining brightly. After a long winter, the common people rummaged through the clothes and bedding in the closet and took them to the yard to dry, but who knows, the sky cleared up for a long time. It suddenly darkened.

"What's the matter with this weather? It's changing too fast!"

The people in Qingshan County looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and while trotting to collect their clothes, they complained. In early spring, the weather is so changeable, which is really rare.

"The clothes haven't been dried yet, how can I wear them tomorrow."

"Don't talk nonsense, tomorrow is the second day of February."

An old man looked at the sudden change of weather and quickly scolded those younger generations who complained.

"What happened to the second day of February?"

"Dragon look up!"

"Even the Dragon King can't do this, it's hard to wait for the sunny day."

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you."

"Father, don't hit me, I won't talk nonsense."

Under the rapidly dimming sky, the people in Qingshan County were clamoring to put away all the clothes and bedding that had been put out to dry.

And in Fengjia Village, after several years of precipitation, in the Fengjia Mansion, which already has a somewhat scholarly atmosphere, a young man who is practicing calligraphy is holding a dripping Langhao brush, looking up at the sudden change of the sky, his face There was a smile on the face.

"It's quite polite. They sent someone to pick me up. It's just that the pomp is a little too big. There's no need for it!"

While speaking, the tall and straight young man with a crown-like face raised his hand and waved his sleeves. Immediately, the clouds were cleared, and the bright sunshine once again shone, and the whistling wind stopped.

I don't know how many people were surprised by this change of celestial phenomenon, but Feng Bingwen didn't care about it. The team that came to pick him up was almost at the door of his house, and it was time for him to go to the banquet.

"Well! It's still the old rules, longevity!"

As soon as he thought about it, behind Feng Bingwen, there appeared a young man in Tsing Yi who was not much different from his figure, and this young man was also extraordinary, at a glance, it made people's heart tremble, and in a trance, it seemed to be able to see a A vigorous green vine, the vine is vigorous and powerful, like a dragon lying on a coil.

"In the past few days, it's better for you to suffer instead of me!"

"Yes, sir!"

After following Feng Bingwen for several years, Qingteng Xingling, who has learned a lot of human knowledge, took the order with a long life.

He is used to this kind of thing, when Feng Bingwen wants to go out to deal with some things, he will pretend to be a master and deal with the two old people.

"Master, is this too much for you?"

At this time, Feng Bingwen's skirt squirmed for a while, and a small head emerged from his collar, revealing a delicate and exquisite face.

"Ok?"

Feng Bingwen, who was used to longevity, didn't react for a while.

"Why am I going too far?"

"Master, are you going to the Dragon Palace for a banquet?"

Xiaobaishou Suya raised her head and asked seriously.

"Yes, you have also felt it. The mighty dragon energy has made it rain in our Qingshan County, and made the complaints so loud that there is no sun."

Feng Bingwen smiled and said, the wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, the dragon travels, and the clouds and rain follow each other. This sudden change in the sky is naturally caused by the water coming out of the dragon.

"Master, can you eat a lot of delicious food near the Dragon Palace?"

"It should be possible."

Feng Bingwen rubbed his chin. In the folk tales, the Dragon Lord has always been a master who is not short of money, but he lives in the Crystal Palace. All the utensils used are made of gold and beautiful jade, decorated with pearls, giant clams, Coral, agate and other embellishments.

"Then why don't you take longevity with you?"

"Uh!"

Feng Bingwen was dumbfounded by the questioning of the little Bai Shao in his arms.

"That's right, master, don't leave Changshou behind this time, and let him go with you, the Dragon Palace is so big, it won't be so big that you can't even take a follower!"

At this time, another little chrysanthemum spirit, Boyao, also came out and interceded for his companion.

The two of them went together, which was already decided long ago.But they didn't expect that their master would go to Dragon Palace without anyone planning to take him with him except them.

"That's true, since that's the case, Changshou, you go with me too!"

Feng Bingwen is naturally not a man of tweaking, he made a decision with a wave of his hand.

The True Dragon Banquet, not to mention the common people, even ordinary monks, ghosts and spirits, can participate in it and get a lot of benefits, even a great opportunity.

"Master, if I go with you, then who will play you."

"I won't be able to go for a few days, I will just leave behind a mana phantom!"

Feng Bingwen waved the Langhao brush in his hand, and the ink was thrown out, and it fell to the ground. Immediately, a "Feng Bingwen" with the same appearance as him at this time, and even his eyes and demeanor appeared.

This is a trick he has been able to fly since he got the Dragon Ball, and it is even more proficient now.However, the shortcoming remains the same, without his mana maintenance, it will collapse on its own in a very short period of time, so it can only deceive the naked eye.

"Meow~"

Before Feng Bingwen could go out, there was another cat meowing. Under the sunlight, a handsome cat with black hair like red flames walked up and down, then squatted in front of Feng Bingwen, looking up at him .

"go together!"

Of course there is nothing to say about this, the little cat is not afraid of going into the water anymore, so what else can he say.

Therefore, Feng Bingwen dragged his family out of the mansion, and as soon as he left the gate of the mansion, he saw a mighty and majestic huge team with banners waving, waiting at the gate.

In front of the team was a heroic young man wearing a purple dragon robe, and when he saw Feng Bingwen riding the clouds over the courtyard wall, he immediately took two steps forward and bowed his hands in salute.

"Mr. Feng, Tsing Yi has been waiting for a long time, please get in the car, father is already waiting in the palace."

"Brother Tsing Yi, why did you call Mister again?"

Looking at the young man with a familiar face in front of him, Feng Bingwen fell to the ground, grabbed his wrist, lifted him up, and joked with him,

"Did you forget what I said to you?"

"Mr. Feng, you are the reincarnation of a sage. It is really presumptuous for me to call you brothers and sisters. My father will not let me go lightly."

Xi Qingyi, who is now the son of the Dragon King, had a wry smile on his face.

He wanted to call a reincarnated sage brother, but he didn't have the guts. He just thought that the young man in front of him was just a reincarnated true cultivator with a background, but he didn't expect the other party's background to be so big.

"Brother Tsing Yi, I really don't bother to defend ordinary people, but to you, I still have to say something, I am really not the reincarnation of a sage!"

Feng Bingwen's tone was very serious.

Although it was only the second meeting with His Royal Highness the Dragon, he had a very good impression of him. He was gentle and courteous, modest and courteous, making people not think of a gentle and modest gentleman like jade.He is very happy to be friends with a gentleman.

Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Bingwen really needs a few friends who can talk to him, even fellow Taoists, otherwise he will really go crazy.

Practicing and seeking Tao has never been behind closed doors, and communicating with others is also the key.

But when Feng Bingwen stayed in his own house, who could he communicate with?It was he who taught a group of spirits.

To be honest, many of these guys are also very pleasing to him, but to put it bluntly, they can't be his friends, they are really not qualified.

Looking around the experience of these years, and counting the different monks he has known, the Dragon Prince in front of him can be said to be the best candidate for a friend. The most important thing is to have a background, a cultivation base, and knowledge. What's more, the other party also has a peerless dragon girl sister.

Ah, there is no other meaning, I just want to make one more friend.

"Mr. Feng, stop joking with Tsing Yi. Please get in the carriage, sir. I will drive the horse for you personally!"

Xi Qingyi naturally wouldn't take Feng Bingwen's defense seriously, he was never a person who followed others' opinions, and he also inquired about such shocking news through the channel of Dragon Palace.

And what he found out was that Mr. Feng Bingwenfeng was probably the reincarnation of a sage, and even if he wasn't, the difference was not too big.

Qilin companion, what else is there to say, do you really think that anyone can get on Qilin's back?
"Oh, why don't I believe it when I tell the truth!"

Seeing the appearance of the Dragon Prince in front of him, Feng Bingwen couldn't help sighing again and again, so he had to get on the frame and sit still.

He really wanted to find a few fellow Taoists. Ordinary monks would naturally not be able to catch the eye of the Dharma, but it would be too high for him to discuss the Dao with the likes of the Xuanting Dragon King. At the same level, but now the gap with the opponent is still too much.

"Mr. Feng really knows how to joke!"

Xi Qingyi, who was really driving for Feng Bingwen, turned his head and smiled.

"I am a real reincarnated sage, and I don't have the memory of a sage now. Is it not good for you and me to be regarded as equals?"

Feng Bingwen felt distressed at this moment, the prince of the Dragon Palace dare not be worthy of his peers, how many people in this world can be his Taoist friends?
"Mr. Feng is not so restrained by me, but my father has already explained to me that he must be respectful to you on the way to invite you to the Dragon Palace, and there must be no overstepping."

Xi Qingyi explained seriously.

"I understand what's going on, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Let me ask you, do you have the heart to transform into a dragon?"

Feng Bingwen thought of it, probably because the Dragon Lord was frightened when he casually peeped at him.

"Naturally, both my grandfather and father have turned into real dragons, so naturally I can't lose the face of this lineage."

"That's right. Do you think your father is qualified to be compared with the sages when he met the sages?"

"Naturally qualified!"

"So, isn't it very reasonable for you, the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace, who has the wish to transform into a dragon, and me, a reincarnated sage who doesn't even have memory, to be friends of the same generation?"

　This chapter is a bit watery, mainly because I haven’t figured out how to dress up in Dragon Palace

　　
　
(End of this chapter)