To avoid any surprises, Zhong Zhengyuan later took Chen Changsheng to the Scripture Collection Pavilion in Tianji Mountain and took out several books related to the spiritual body.
Chen Changsheng originally wanted to borrow it, but Zhong Zhengyuan said it would be given to him as a gift.
He was not embarrassed at all, so he reluctantly accepted it.
After that, Chen Changsheng did not stay in Tianji Mountain for long, saying that he was looking for materials and did not want to delay too long, because Chen Changsheng had a premonition that his death was coming, and it was best to refine the external incarnation before he died.
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Zhong Zhengyuan looked at Mr. Qingshan walking away and let out a long sigh of relief.
"We still have to wait..."
Zhong Zhengyuan shook his head and sighed, but when he turned his head, he saw Chen Daoqiu standing behind him.
Chen Daoqiu smiled and said, "Senior brother, you made a miscalculation."
"How can this calamity be so easy? It's just a matter of waiting a little longer."
"Too."
Chen Daoqiu nodded, and then said: "It must be him."
After Chen Changsheng left Tianji Mountain with a few classics, he headed towards the mortal world.
He was looking for materials. Refining materials for external incarnations was no small matter, and such things were not necessarily easy to find.
"Old Dragon King should have a lot of good things there..."
Chen Changsheng also made a guess, but it should be close to ten. The Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river is so magnificent, and the old Dragon King must be a wealthy family.
Maybe you can get the treasure from him to refine your incarnation.
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For several days, it rained heavily on the Tongtian River.
It rained continuously for nine days, and the river rose, submerging the mulberry fields on the riverside. A strong wind hung on the river, and the river surged with the strong wind.
"When will this rain stop..."
The fisherman looked at it with dismay. After taking a break from work for a few days, his face couldn't help but look melancholy.
Those who live by the river depend on God for their livelihood. Now that they can no longer fish, their livelihood has been cut off, which is really hard to endure.
On the teahouse on the bank of the river, there was an old man looking at the wind and rain on the river.
There is a pot of wine on the table. The old man is wearing a long brocade gown. Although he is old, his eyes are particularly determined.
The old man listened to the fisherman's murmur and said, "It's useless for you to watch here. You might as well find something else to do."
The fisherman smiled helplessly and said: "Old man, all my skills come from the river. There is no other place that can accommodate me."
"You must have the strength to use it," the old man said.
The fisherman sighed and said: "Although I am powerful, if I compare with the cooks who really do the work, I am still far behind. I can't compete with them."
The old man fell silent and said nothing more.
The fisherman smiled warmly and said: "The old man seems to have an extraordinary family at first glance. He has never seen the suffering in this world. He said that there are nine classes of people. I can't wait for the fishermen who belong to the class. We rely entirely on the river water to make a living. Only we know the difficulties.
"
The old man looked calm and nodded: "That's true."
The fisherman saw that the rain was not going to stop, so he stopped waiting.
"Goodbye old man."
The old man nodded slightly and turned his gaze to the rippling surface of the river.
This rain is coming from the sky.
Even no one can stop it!
Just as he was thinking a lot, a figure suddenly walked towards the old man.
The old man looked up and saw a man in green shirt coming in front of him.
Chen Changsheng looked at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "Long Jun, you are fine."
Old Dragon King Yingzheng glanced at him, then smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, could it be that he made a special trip to thank me?"
"Thanks?"
Chen Changsheng sat down and asked, "Thank you for what?"
The old Dragon King paused and said, "Mr. Chen would be going too far if he doesn't admit this."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but was stunned again after listening to his words.
"Long Jun's words are confusing. Chen doesn't quite understand."
"As for the Yun Mansion matter, I finally helped you to get out of the way. How come Mr. Chen doesn't recognize it in the blink of an eye?"
"Yun Mansion? Qingyuan Yun Mansion?"
Chen Changsheng immediately raised his fingers and began to calculate.
After some calculation, he finally understood.
"I see……"
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said: "Chen didn't know about this before. How could Chen shirk his love for Lord Long?"
The old Dragon King frowned and said, "You really don't know?"
"I really don't know." Chen Changsheng said.
The old Dragon King touched his chin and said, "It's really strange. You don't even know about this. Then why is Zhao Yuqing here? Mr. Chen seems to be very familiar with Zhao Yuqing."
Chen Changsheng also felt a little surprised by this.
Why Zhao Yuqing would go was beyond his imagination.
Is it all because of the previous relationship between master and apprentice?
But Mr. Chen didn't fully understand what happened before, and he didn't have an answer after much deliberation.
"Maybe we should join in the fun," Chen Changsheng said.
The old Dragon King smiled and said: "Then the Yun Mansion is really miserable."
He suddenly came back to his senses, the smile on his face faded, and said: "So, Mr. Chen is not here to express his gratitude?"
"Now you know, isn't it?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
The old Dragon King glanced at him and narrowed his eyes.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves missing you.
Since Chen Changsheng found him, there must be something going on.
The old Dragon King waved his hand and said: "Just say it directly, I don't like to grind."
"Then I'll say it."
"explain."
"I heard that there are many treasures hidden in the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river..."
The old Dragon King paused and said calmly: "Where did Mr. Chen hear about this?"
"Someone told Chen about it," Chen Changsheng said.
"That's nonsense."
The old Dragon King said: "I work hard to spread clouds and rain, and bless the world with good weather. How can I find time to search for treasures? Who said it? I'm looking for him!"
Chen Changsheng looked at him blankly.
Such righteous words from the old Dragon King's mouth really make people feel a little unbelievable.
Chen Changsheng looked at the heavy rain on the river and said, "It has been raining on the river for a while..."
The old Dragon King paused, calmed down and said, "You can't blame me for this."
"Although the current Emperor Zhao Zhen of Daxiang is said to be brave, he has little tolerance for the affairs of the world. The people of Xiang and the people of Jing are incompatible, causing innocent people to be displaced and refugees everywhere."
"But Zhao Zhen not only did not correct it, but he wielded a butcher's knife and committed many crimes. He is a human emperor, and every move he makes is related to the fate of the country. If he commits too many crimes, disaster will naturally follow."
"This water disaster is God's will to destroy Daxiang's national destiny."
The old Dragon King said: "This matter cannot be blamed on me."
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment after hearing this.
He stared at the waves rising on the river in a daze.
"Is that what happened..."
Chen Changsheng slowly came to his senses and asked again: "How many people will die?"
The old Dragon King thought for a moment and said: "It's not even clear, at least it's in the tens of thousands."
"I remember it was the same one year."
"That time, nearly 40,000 people died, and as for the refugees, there were hundreds of thousands."