I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 179
"What should I do, what should I give?"

If Feng Bingwen was a little demon and god, he could handle it by preparing some rare items at will. The Dragon Palace is rich and powerful, so he wouldn't care what Xiao Xiami from the world of cultivating immortals gave him, as long as he meant it.

But now the outside world believes that he is a reincarnated sage. Although he explained it seriously, no one believed him. Instead, they thought he was joking, or even fooling them.

Over the past few years, Feng Bingwen has actually acquiesced, and no longer denies the identity of the reincarnated sage. Firstly, denying it is useless, and secondly, the identity of the reincarnated sage is indeed fragrant.

With this title on his shoulders, no matter where he goes, he is always greeted with a smile on his face.Even though he unscrupulously used thunder to punish the wicked, and trampled on the red line drawn by the government many times, no one has troubled him until now.

If an ordinary monk dared to play like this, he would have been arrested by the government a long time ago, and his cultivation base would be abolished by piercing the bones of the lute with iron ropes.

As it is now, with the blessing of the status of a reincarnated sage, no matter what he does, as long as it is not too much, the government will ignore it, and even the great god will come to visit every now and then, with a humble attitude.

The most important thing is that Feng Bingwen feels that with his current talent and style, he is barely worthy of the title of reincarnated sage. Although a large part of his actions are based on the heavenly scriptures, it is undeniable that his actions It has played a good and positive guiding role in the surrounding area.

"What should I give so that I don't lose face?"

This is what Feng Bingwen is most worried about now. His publicly recognized identity is there. Although he sends some ordinary gifts, Dragon Palace will definitely not say anything. After all, he has reincarnated, and there is no It is not incomprehensible for Dragon Palace to inherit the property of the so-called sages of the previous life.

However, just now, Feng Bingwen unexpectedly learned that the gift-giving process for a distinguished guest like him is different from that of the little monsters, monsters, and gods queuing up outside the Dragon Palace.

When the Dragon Rising Banquet starts tomorrow, his seat will undoubtedly be in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, surrounded by Immortal Saints, Buddhas, Dragon Kings and the like, all of whom are transcendent, enlightened and immortal.

That is to say, at that time, under the watchful eyes of many immortal saints and Buddhas, he will send his congratulatory gifts, and the same is true for many powerful people in the main hall.

This is not to be special, the dragon ascending banquet held by the real dragon, the longevity banquet held by the immortals, and the puja held by the Bodhisattva and Arhat are all like this. Blessings and congratulatory gifts are all under the watchful eyes of a group of powerful people.

It has been so since ancient times.

It doesn't have to be a heavy gift, as long as the person giving the gift doesn't feel embarrassed - the gift can match their identity.

But what kind of gift can match his status as a reincarnated sage?
woo-

Just when Feng Bingwen was distressed, a melodious, deep and penetrating horn sounded, and the face of Xuanting Dragon King who was accompanying him suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and Feng Bingwen followed suit. Turn around.

"what is this?"

The scene that came into his eyes made him, the reincarnated sage, feel a little bit astonished. He also blamed him for his ignorance and not having been to far places. At this time, what caught his eyes was a majestic and magnificent ship. It's just that this fleet of building ships is sailing underwater at this time, with that majestic momentum, it is not timid in the face of the gathering of thousands of dragons and monsters.

"That's Daqian's war treasure ship!"

Looking at the menacing fleet of building ships, even the well-trained Xuanting Dragon King didn't look very good.

Although he caused a lot of losses to Daqian by turning water into a dragon, as a water king, he has also ensured that the surrounding areas of Xuanting Lake will be in good weather during his 300-year reign.

Don't talk about merits and demerits, but putting on such a posture at his Dragon Banquet is obviously not giving him face.

"Is this going to war?"

Feng Bingwen also had a strange expression on his face.

The number of dragons gathered in Xuanting Lake is probably tens of thousands. The most important thing is not these dragons, but the dragon kings. From what he saw and felt, the number of dragon kings in this Dragon Palace exceeds five fingers.

Once these dragon kings are offended, no matter how prosperous Daqian is, the building will collapse in an instant.

"No, they should also send me congratulatory gifts, and I will also send an invitation to Dagan."

Although he was very upset by the formation of the Daqian Dynasty, the new Dragon King was shocked when he heard Feng Bingwen's words, so he quickly explained.

"That's it!"

Looking at the menacing and seemingly hostile fleet, Feng Bingwen didn't say much.His current status is just a guest, so there is no need to worry about it.

"Mr. Feng! I'll go to greet you. I'll excuse you for a while!"

Xuanting Longjun frowned and looked at the fleet, and when a general in black armor flew up from the flagship in the center, he didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and said to Feng Bingwen.

"Go down, Your Majesty!"

Feng Bingwen naturally didn't care, he was eager to be alone, find a chance to find a secluded place, and prepare the congratulatory gifts that will be presented at the Dragon Banquet tomorrow.

"I'm calling Mr. Qing Yupei."

But the Dragon King obviously didn't give Feng Bingwen any chance to be alone, raised his hand, and saw a pretty, dignified and elegant dragon girl approaching and landed in front of Feng Bingwen.

"I……"

"Qing Yu, there are distinguished guests coming to the door, and you go to greet one or two on behalf of the father, so you can entertain the husband on behalf of the father, don't be rude."

Xi Muqing looked at the warrior who was standing above the fleet of buildings and released his majestic blood, lowered his head and smiled and gave instructions to his daughter.

"Father will go."

The graceful and graceful dragon girl smiled gently, calmly and calmly, showing the demeanor of the daughter of the Dragon King.

"Ok!"

Xi Muqing nodded. Accompanied by the sound of a dragon chant shaking the vast lake, the dragon king directly appeared in his real body, transformed into a three-hundred-foot-long purple dragon, and faced the tower that seemed to be suppressing the world. fleet of ships.

But here, Feng Bingwen has to face a dragon girl who talks and laughs at Yanyan.

"Long time no see, Your Highness Qing Yu!"

Feng Bingwen, who was already a teenager, bowed his hands at the Dragon Lady who left a deep impression on him at first sight.

"It turns out that Mr. Feng looks like this. When my brother told me earlier, I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect Mr. Feng to be so young."

Different from the dignity in front of her father, after the Dragon King left, Her Royal Highness the Dragon Lady looked Feng Bingwen up and down at this time, with a bit of playfulness in her expression, just like someone who has seen something novel and interesting. young girl.

"I forgot, it's the first time Your Royal Highness has seen me like this!"

Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand and touched his chin, but he remembered that when he saw this princess for the first time, she was wearing the Zihuan dragon armor that his father gave him, and the dragon girl could not even see his face. not seen.

"It's indeed the first time. It's just that you look like this. It's really embarrassing for me to call you Mister!"

Looking at Feng Bingwen, who was much shorter than him, standing in front of him, Xi Qingyu's temperament became youthful and lively, and he became more agile. Compared with the dignified dragon girl in Feng Bingwen's memory, he was almost It's just a big change.

"I didn't ask His Highness to call me Mr. If His Highness doesn't mind, you can call me like your brother."

Feng Bingwen didn't get used to it, but he still used the same rhetoric he used to deal with that Dragon Prince.

But how did he know that when he met this dragon girl for the first time, the suit of armor on his body gave Her Royal Highness the illusion of facing her father, so she put on such a dignified demeanor.

"Brother Bingwen?"

But the Dragon Princess talked about what she called Feng Bingwen when they first met, and wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.
"I don't like this title, it's too old-fashioned and too boring."

"Then why does Your Royal Highness want to call me?"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help laughing. He hadn't heard such a relaxed and casual tone for a long time, and he missed it very much.

"I heard my elder brother, father, and the others say that you are a reincarnated sage, is it true?"

The dragon girl didn't answer the question, instead she stared curiously at her with a pair of dragon eyes shining with dreamlike luster, probably there really wasn't a boy the size of her age.

"I said I'm not, do you believe me?"

"If you don't believe me, you must have a big history."

Xi Qingyu shook her head, but she saw that the young man in front of her had sacrificed a celestial artifact for his father to save his father from disaster. Although it was broken, no one could take out this kind of celestial artifact. Her father now only has one piece, and it was given by Grandpa Long.

"Look, I said I'm not a sage, but you don't believe me."

Feng Bingwen spread his hands helplessly, but judging from his experience over the years and his current physique, if he said that he had no background, no one would believe him except himself.

"But you don't seem to have recovered your past life memories?"

Long Nu looked at Feng Bingwen up and down, and Feng Bingwen gave him the feeling that he was a human race who had not experienced much in the world. Although her father respected him very much, he did not have the vicissitudes of the long years.

"...I have past life memories!"

Feng Bingwen sighed helplessly, it was like this again, obviously what he said was the truth, but no one believed it.

"I believe this. You don't look like a child of the human race, but you are no better than a child of the human race. You must have only recovered a small part of your memory."

When Xi Qingyu said this, his tone was very affirmative.

"You are right in saying that."

Feng Bingwen does not deny this point, the combined age of the two of them may not be a fraction of the real age of the dragon princess in front of him, if they forcefully pretend to be mature, it will only be full of jokes, it is better to be more frank.

(End of this chapter)