From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 13: Disaster arises.

"coming--"

The old man held the fishing rod tightly in his hand.

This is a magical artifact that he has cultivated for decades. It is made from a section of "Spirit Bamboo" that is bathed in Buddha's light all year round in Dalingshan Temple outside Kyoto and "Ice Silk" that was paid tribute to the Da Yin royal family in southern Xinjiang.

Ordinary little monsters will become sore and weak immediately after being hit by a fishing rod.

The old man has been searching for dragon species all over the world for a hundred years, and he has never encountered monsters. He only saved his life by relying on this magic weapon.

Feeling the rapidly rising dragon energy deep in the water, the old man knew that the dragon species was coming up.

It had just gone through a big battle and definitely needed to take supplements. Since it didn't like the bait, it must have been interested in the elixir on its body.

The old man was prepared for this.

Holding the fishing rod in one hand, he reached into his arms with the other and took out a few milky white pills and threw them into the water.

"Eat, eat to your heart's content, eat more -"

The old man prayed secretly.

This "Grain Drunk Dragon Pill" is refined from the essence of grains sacrificed by the royal family to heaven and earth, and contains the royal dragon energy.

It is indeed a great tonic for dragon species.

But the key lies in the word "drunk".

Although dragon species take this elixir as a great tonic, it will be like drinking strong alcohol.

Ordinary dragons will become drowsy and at the mercy of others after taking one pill.

Realizing that the dragon species underwater might have turned into a demon, the old man deliberately threw a few more pills.

It is not difficult to refine this thing with simple materials. He has plenty of it, so there is no need to feel bad at all.

It's a pity that the old man ignored Magikarp's wisdom.

The Magikarp didn't even look at those fragrant elixirs. Its target was only the old man.

As long as you swallow the old man, those pills will also be yours.

"Whoa-"

Two dragon whiskers shot out of the water and shattered the old man's boat with just one blow.

"not good--"

The old man flew up and two yellow talismans fell on his legs, making him as light as a swallow and able to walk on water.

"Fa Bao——"

The old man swung the fishing rod, and a faint Buddha's light wrapped around the fishing rod and hit the dragon's whisker.

"Snapped--"

As if the Carp King was struck by lightning, the spiritual light on the dragon's whip disappeared and he had to retreat to the bottom of the water.

But Magikarp is in no hurry.

Although the Buddha's light on the fishing rod restrains his evil spirit, he is a dragon species of heaven and earth and has high resistance to the magic power of Buddhism and Taoism.

It was just a low-level magic weapon contaminated with Buddha's light, and Carp King didn't take it seriously.

This old man is overestimating his ability and confronting himself on the water is seeking his own death.

"Are you more patient than me?"

The old man stood on the water and stared at the huge black shadow under the water.

"go--"

The old man swung the fishing rod, the thin invisible fishing line extended infinitely, and the silver fishhook shot into the water like a swimming fish.

The fishhook and the fishing line crisscrossed the bottom of the water, forming a large net in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the large net made of ice silk, Carp King showed a very humane look of disdain.

The huge mouth of a deep-sea shark rushed forward and bit into it, tearing the big net to pieces in an instant.

"not good--"

The old man felt his hand loosen, and only the tail of the fishing line was left.

Realizing that he might not be his opponent, the old man immediately prepared to withdraw from the lake.

After all, I was still a human being, and I didn't have the magical power to soar into the clouds. It was really difficult to face a dragon with profound demonic power on the water.

It's better to get ashore quickly now. Once ashore, there's nothing you can do about the dragon species under the water.

It's not too late to go back and make preparations and call a few helpers before coming back. Anyway, the dragon species is here and it is impossible to escape in a short time.

While thinking, the old man stepped on the water and ran quickly to the shore.

Magikarp sneered secretly.

It's too late to run away now.

The lake that had just been calm became stormy again.

Waves several feet high swirled into a huge whirlpool.

The old man's running on the water depends on the two charms on his legs.

At this moment, the whirlpool immediately became unstable and fell into the water.

The water-bending technique has no effect against Guyang, who is also a water demon, but it is a powerful weapon against humans.

"Ah, urulu——"

The old man just wanted to scream and drank a lot of lake water.

At this time, King Carp also controlled the water flow and came not far from the old man.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The old man was treading water vigorously while waving the fishing rod in his hand to prevent the Magikarp from approaching him.

Carp King's eyes revealed a biting light, and he opened his mouth and spat out a thick water arrow.

"Ugh-"

The old man weakly let go of the fishing rod in his hand, and bright red blood spread under the water.

His chest was pierced by Magikarp's water arrow, and he was destined to be unable to return to shore.

King Carp watched the old man's body sink to the bottom of the water, then leisurely chased after him and started enjoying his feast.

"Amitabha, that's good, that's good. The cycle of cause and effect brings retribution.

Hunting and killing dragons in the hope of immortality will lead to such calamity. "

The old monk on Crouching Tiger Mountain looked sad and sighed but did not take action to stop the Carp King.

"Side sects disrupt the imperial court and destabilize the imperial movement. It's really not a pity to die."

The Taoist priest on the mountain opposite the monk was as cold as ever.

"His death is a relief, but it is a pity that the national turmoil is turbulent, and I don't know how many people are about to be robbed.

Injustice, injustice. "

What pity the old monk is not the old man, but the people of this world. "The faint king is in power, and even though you and I are outsiders who practice cultivation, we can't influence the general trend of the world.

Just keep your duty and don't let the monsters in the mountains take the opportunity to cause trouble.

The long-lasting national destiny of Great Yin has not yet come to an end.

The turmoil will last only three to five years, so there is no need to worry. "

The Taoist priest looked helplessly in the direction of the capital.

It has been a hundred years since the founding of the Yin Dynasty, but it has only been passed down to three generations.

Today's emperor, Emperor Chongde, is the direct grandson of the founding emperor and has been in power for more than fifty years.

Although Emperor Chongde did not have extraordinary ambition at the beginning, he was a diligent and established king.

The country is stable, the economy is prosperous, and talented people are emerging in large numbers, which is a scene of peace and prosperity.

According to the destiny, Emperor Chongde should have an imperial life of 25 years and a life span of 57 years.

If you keep your peace and keep to yourself, you can still enjoy 300 years of blessings. Even if the Yin Dynasty is destroyed, you can still enjoy a lifetime of prosperity as a human being.

But now that they enjoy the supreme rights, how many people are willing to let it go?
When Emperor Chongde was about to reach the end of his life, the old fisherman appeared.

A "Dragon's Blood Life Extension Pill" gave Emperor Chongde another 30 years of life out of thin air, and also allowed him to extend his imperial life for another 30 years.

The position of a human king is linked to thousands of people. How can his fate be changed casually?
If you want to prolong your life in this world where gods appear, which Buddhist or Taoist family does not have the secret method of prolonging life and preserving life?
Why not donate it to the emperor?
In fact, everyone knows that there are too many causes and effects involved, and if you are not careful, it will cause turmoil in the national movement.

When the war breaks out, no one knows how many innocent people will be robbed.

This heinous crime needs to be borne by people.

Once karma is involved, it is not just a matter of seeking immortality. Being able to avoid falling into the endless hell after death is already a matter of merit accumulated in the previous life.

Therefore, the masters of the Buddhist and Taoist families would rather pretend to be deaf and dumb and be regarded as a liar than get involved.

Only those outsiders who have learned a few rudimentary spells will sharpen their heads and move up.

Just like the old man fishing.

It was against the will of heaven for Emperor Chongde to add 30 years to his imperial life out of thin air, let alone kill dragons everywhere to refine a life-extending elixir.

Why should dragon species be separated from other spiritual species?

It is not that the dragon clan has great merits in combing the clouds, rain, and vapor for the heaven and earth, so it is their destiny to protect their descendants after their death.

Although you gain temporary benefits by killing dragon species, you only hurt your own merit.

In terms of the damage done to the emperor of a country, it is the fate of the country.

Da Yin originally had 490 years of national destiny, but one hundred years were suddenly cut off because of Emperor Chongde's actions.

Now the Qi of Da Yin is less than 300 years old.

But that was 300 years later.

Just look at it now.

Emperor Chongde was over eighty years old and still occupied the throne.

The virtuous prince who had been ranked 30 years ago could not survive him and entered the imperial mausoleum first in the name of the prince.

Emperor Chongde was waiting for the old fisherman to continue to provide him with life-extending pills so that he could remain on the throne for a long time, so he never established another prince.

Now there are many kings in the court, and the sons and grandsons of Emperor Chongde are all eyeing the throne.

Emperor Chongde himself is approaching his end.

If the old fisherman cannot bring back the dragon seed to make elixirs this time, then Emperor Chongde may die at any time.

It would only be repaying him as soon as he died. I am afraid that those princes who are eyeing the throne will immediately fight each other with swords for the throne.

There would probably be thousands of people surrounding the throne who would not be able to tell the winner.

When those in power fight, who suffers?

Aren’t you just ordinary people in this world?
The upper-level officials ignored the government and the lower-level officials dared to act arbitrarily.

Unjust, false and wrong cases, exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes can all drive people to a dead end.

This is also the reason why the two masters watched the old man being killed by the Carp King and remained indifferent.

In fact, that old man deserves to die. If he doesn't die, the country's fortune will be further reduced.

Anyway, he is already riddled with karma, and this will be the result sooner or later.

It would be better to die early, maybe less innocent people would die.

As the saying goes, the time before dawn is the darkest.

Guyang didn't know that Carp King killed the fishing guy after he left.

During these days, he peacefully accompanied Wu Guo to practice and absorb the lunar moonlight.

But somehow, the night in Yingyue Lake suddenly became no longer peaceful.

There seem to be a lot more outsiders.

On this day, Guyang Zheng and Wugou absorbed the essence of the lunar calendar and blocked the lake with thick fog as usual.

The fishermen by the lake will probably close their doors and go to sleep. Even the flower boats that operate all night will close their doors on this day.

But Guyang suddenly heard the sound of paddling.

And there is also the smell of humans in the fog.

"Someone?"

Guyang's heart was agitated, and he quickly interrupted Wu Guo who spit out the golden elixir orb and swallowed the lunar moonlight.

Wu Gu's Yin Shen suddenly looked at Guyang curiously with his big eyes.

"Sister, someone is here."

Guyang was speechless for a while, how much he had to worry about.

"people?"

Wu Gu had a silly look on his face.

She hasn't realized how scary "people" are.

"Dive back into the water first."

Guyang reluctantly pulled Wugou back to the bottom of the water.

The reason why he didn't return to the cave was that Guyang felt that this person came here strangely, and he was probably not a kind person.

He wants to observe it before talking.

Guyang turned on the sensitivity of his ears and eyes to the maximum.

This is the benefit brought by the awakening of the bloodline. Where there is water, there are ears and eyes.

It can be regarded as a kind of innate magical power.

But now the range is still very short, only two or three miles away.

(End of this chapter)