Today's heaven is not the ruler of the immortal world who will rule the three realms and set the tripod and five elements in the future.
Three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods have not yet returned to their thrones, and apart from the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, there are few who are powerful.
Even so, there is still no shortage of the expected ostentation. Every victory will have peach nectar, dragon liver and phoenix marrow.
All the dragon clans in the world are feeling aggrieved, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Who makes you weak? If not, who will eat you?
As the co-leader of the dragon clan in the world, the Dragon King of the East China Sea naturally feels dissatisfied, but what can he do?
He naturally thought about letting the Dragon Clan from the Four Seas become a disciple of the Second Sect of Chanjie, in order to frighten the Heavenly Court.
But the problem is that Chan Cult pays great attention to the nature of disciples when recruiting disciples. Among the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, only Huang Long is the most unfavored one.
Become a disciple of Jiejie, but there are so many disciples and disciples. Even if you are really included in the door, who will take you seriously?
Besides, most of the immortals from the Jiejiao Sect are in the East China Sea, and they often come here to beat the autumn wind on weekdays.
If we really become a family, wouldn't we be able to do whatever we want?
Within a few years, the Dragon Clan's little fortune will be in ruins.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea is helpless, and the dragon sons and grandsons are even more helpless.
After all, these dragon sons and grandsons are all second or even third generation immortals. How come they have been around for so many years and can't even touch the threshold of the immortal realm?
The three most famous sects in the world, Chan sect, Jie sect, and Western sect, all have the same origin.
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother also listened to the teachings of ancestor Hongjun in the past.
There is a famous Daxiu in ancient times. Who has not gone to Zixiao Palace to listen to a sermon in the past?
All Dharmas belong to the sect. If you don't worship under these three sects and don't have a powerful master, you will naturally not be able to get the true Dharma.
Are you talking about the inheritance of the Dragon Clan? If the inheritance is complete, why is there only one Dragon King in the Four Seas who is the Golden Immortal?
If the saints don't go to heaven, the dragon clan will always be a marginal role.
Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King, is very melancholy at the moment. He has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he is still a loose immortal.
There are many powerful magic weapons in the Dragon Palace, but his cultivation level is too low, how can he dare to show off with these treasures in the market?
Ao Bing didn't dare to travel far away on weekdays, for fear that someone would pull the dragon's tendon to refine the treasure.
The East China Sea has not been very peaceful recently. He heard from the Dragon King that there is a loose immortal in the East China Sea named Lu Chen who enjoys asking questions and fighting skills every day, which has caused constant disputes among the Jiejiao sect.
A few months ago, some expert came to the East China Sea to fetch hundreds of miles of seawater, and I heard that he also moved the side peaks of the Five Mountains.
The Dragon King was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he had long warned him not to leave the East China Sea.
But he had a restless temper, so he led a group of soldiers and generals, and took Yaksha with him to patrol the sea.
Naturally, he was not stupid enough to go further east where there were scattered immortals. Instead, he led his men to patrol the area near the seaside.
Ao Bing revealed the true form of the white dragon and swam towards the offshore sea.
His eyesight and hearing in the sea are much better than on land. Even at the bottom of the sea ten feet deep, he can clearly hear the conversations of the people on the seaside.
"The sky is clear today, so it's a good time to go out to sea."
"We can't guess what the Dragon Prince is thinking. It's calm at the moment, but there might be a storm just after we go out to sea."
Ao Bing was used to seeing fishermen, so he stopped listening to their conversation and headed towards the mouth of a large river.
On the upper reaches of the river, there is an ancient stone bridge with an iron sword hanging on it. Several women are washing their clothes under the bridge.
"Have you heard that the son of Chentangguan Commander Li Jing is a monster?"
"It is said that his wife was pregnant for three years and six months and gave birth to a fleshy ball."
"I have seen his son. He is only a month old now, but he looks like a five or six-year-old child. He can talk and walk. He is very scary."
"You women don't wash your clothes properly, you just talk nonsense, and you are not afraid of causing trouble?
My uncle is on errands at the General Military Mansion, how can he not know about this?
The Third Young Master is not a monster, but is born divine, and on the day he was born, a master came to accept him as his disciple."
Ao Bing sneered when he heard this, but he let out a dragon roar, causing all the fish and shrimps in the offshore area to retreat.
Li Jing studied Taoism from West Kunlun, and soon after he came down from the mountain, he became the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan. The Dragon King of the East China Sea knew about his identity as a Taoist sect and happened to be a neighbor, so he turned over to him.
Ao Bing had long known that Li Jing's first two sons had become disciples of the Chan sect, and he was quite envious of them back then.
Mrs. Li Jing has been pregnant for three years and six months, which is no secret in Chentangguan.
Mortals only think that the fetus in the belly is a monster, but those who have achieved immortality can guess that it is the reincarnation of a fairy.
"God is so unfair to me, the Dragon Clan. As members of the Chan Sect, Jin Zha can do it, Muzha can do it, Shuizha can do it, why can't I, Ao Bing, do it?"
Ao Bing had been depressed for a long time, and now he felt jealous, so he murmured softly.
He didn't care what Li Jing's third son was called, he just named Shuizha according to the order of the five elements.
"If this is the inference, could it be that your two brothers are called Ao Jia and Ao Yi?"
This is a gentle and mellow sound, but it should not appear suddenly on the bottom of the sea, nor should it linger in the ears of a certain dragon.
Ao Bing trembled violently. He swung his tail and looked at the soldiers and generals following him, but they had no reaction to the sound.
"You guys, please go back to the palace first. I'll be back after I've been patrolling for a while."
Ao Bing suppressed his uneasiness and ordered the soldiers to leave.
He had just begun to become jealous, and even though he was mumbling to himself, he was also suspected of making false remarks.
If the person who uttered the words is really the Immortal of the Interpretation Sect, he is destined to suffer some hardships today. If he encounters someone with a bad temper, he may die.
That's why he asked his entourage to return to the palace. If he failed to go back today, the Dragon King would naturally know that he had encountered a problem, and if he was lucky, he might be able to collect the whole body.
Ao Bing waited until all the shrimp soldiers and crabs had left, then he turned into a human body, bowed and clasped his fists.
"I don't know which senior is here, please show up and meet him."
"If you go up to the sky, I will not be in the sea."
Ao Bing was a little hesitant when he heard this. Although he was trapped in Longzang Shoal, this brief conversation was in the sea after all.
Once the dragon's genus leaves the sea water, its killing power will inevitably be reduced.
But then I thought about it, since this person could reach his ears without any trace, it would be easy to kill him.
He gritted his teeth, turned into a stream of light and escaped from the sea, straight into the sky.
Yun Zhongzi carries a long sword on his back, holds a fly whisk in his hand, and wears a snow-white robe that moves with the wind. He really has the aura of being out of the dust.
Next to him, stood a child with delicate features, and forty-nine flying swords constantly shuttled back and forth, carving the clouds and mist into a lifelike white dragon.
Ao Bing came to the cloud and saw the two of them, especially the child.
Could it be that I have met the rightful owner? Could this child be Li Jing’s third son? No wonder this Taoist would send messages to me, it’s painful.
Ao Bing mistook Lei Zhenzi for Nezha and had mixed feelings in his heart, only hating himself for talking too much.
"Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, has met his predecessor."
Ao Bing bowed, but did not dare to raise his head.
That day, Yun Zhongzi took advantage of the transformation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong and visited Donghai in the name of Wu Daode. Now the two met again, but they didn't recognize each other.
"The poor Taoist asked you, how can you become a disciple of Chanjiao?"
Yun Zhongzi suddenly looked towards the north and smiled slightly.
I got confused while writing the previous chapter. Chentangguan was written as Qiantangguan. I only found out after reading it today that it had just been changed.
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