Chapter Fifty-one: I am not me, and you are not you
The old Dragon King who was walking back and forth outside the stone gate stopped. When Chen Changsheng came out, he walked forward anxiously.
"Did the Third Prince say anything?" the old Dragon King asked.
Seeing his intense gaze, Chen Changsheng replied, "What is Mr. Long referring to?"
The old Dragon King said: "The third prince...has he ever said that I am not good, or that Dragon Palace is not good?"
This matter seemed important to him.
Chen Changsheng shook his head and replied: "I never said that."
The old Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, that's good..."
It was as if a big stone had fallen to the ground in his heart, and he felt relieved.
Chen Changsheng was very puzzled as to what connection the old Dragon King had with Nezha in the fog that made him so scared. The old Dragon King he had seen before was not like this.
Chen Changsheng then asked: "Chen has a question, what is the connection between Long Jun and the third prince?"
The old Dragon King's attitude toward Chen Changsheng changed dramatically, and his tone of voice became much calmer.
The old Dragon King said: "Sir, you should know that to transform into a dragon, you need to cross the tribulation and run away from the water. When you are going through the tribulation, there is a tribulation of the heart. I saw the third prince during the tribulation of the heart. I got the enlightenment from the third prince, so I was able to cross it."
Survive the thunder tribulation."
"I want to repay my kindness, but the third prince just asked me to pay attention to a gentleman."
"Didn't you tell me what that gentleman was like?" Chen Changsheng asked.
The old Dragon King shook his head and said: "I never mentioned it. If it weren't for the appearance of the Third Prince behind you, I probably wouldn't have been able to remember it."
When Chen Changsheng listened to what the Old Dragon King said, he felt that what the Old Dragon said was not entirely true. Maybe it was only somewhat true, but the relationship between the Third Prince and the Old Dragon was definitely not shallow.
"Chen knows it."
There seems to be a fog that wraps up all the truth, just to prevent him from knowing.
Nezha said that he is not completely himself yet.
Chen Changsheng thought of the classics on the altar.
"The Binding Order of the Gods Part 2"
Since there are two, there must be several others. In other words, what he knows now is only part of it.
Then where is the other one...
Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked at the stone door behind him.
Now the stone gate has changed its appearance, the runes on it have become messy and have lost their charm.
I guess there is no way to go in again.
The Old Dragon King asked Chen Changsheng what he meant. He originally wanted Chen Changsheng to stay in the Dragon Palace to entertain him, but Chen Changsheng was too confused now and had no intention of staying here. After explaining the reason, the Old Dragon King did not hesitate and let him
he's gone.
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After leaving Tongtian River.
Chen Changsheng returned to Qiuyuefang.
While on the road, he was still thinking about what Nezha had said to the old Dragon King.
There are too many doubts.
The more Chen Changsheng recalled it, the more he felt that none of it was true.
It is extremely relaxing in Liuyun Temple.
"Mr. Chen?"
Xuanhuang was sitting in the courtyard. He thought Mr. Chen had left, but he unexpectedly came back at dusk.
Chen Changsheng replied: "Just rest and don't worry about me."
After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he walked into the library.
Xuanhuang saw something was wrong with Chen Changsheng's expression, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
After Chen Changsheng entered the library, he closed the door.
He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
One thing Chen Changsheng is sure of is that he must have forgotten something now.
Perhaps, his existence in this world is not only as short as a hundred years.
So what exactly happened, these memories have all been forgotten.
Chen Changsheng suddenly paused and remembered the binding order of the gods.
He took off the sword behind him, raised a sword flower, and mana poured out from the sword.
"I use my method to bind the gods!"
"Please, Third Prince Nezha!"
Following an order, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Changsheng.
It was the third prince Nezha seen in the lotus pond.
The third prince is holding a long spear, with a bright scarf on his head, and is wearing a hydrating robe with tiger and dragon patterns. There seems to be a divine fire burning between his brows.
"Third Prince, I have met Mr.
Chen Changsheng froze on the spot. He stared at Nezha in front of him and said, "Who are you?"
The third prince of Nezha was a little puzzled. He looked at his husband and asked, "Nezha is Nezha. Why do you ask like this?"
Chen Changsheng looked at Nezha in front of him again and said, "Dharma image?"
It doesn't feel right to say it is a Dharma image, because this Nezha does indeed have its own spiritual thoughts.
Chen Changsheng frowned, as if he saw something, and said, "You are not Nezha from the lotus pond."
The third prince Nezha looked a little confused when he heard this. He didn't seem to understand what the gentleman was talking about.
"Sir, what do you mean by this?"
Chen Changsheng felt that this Nezha was not the same as the Nezha seen in the lotus pond.
Chen Changsheng picked up the sword again, activated his magic power, and called out the order again.
"I use my method to bind the gods..."
"Please, Guankou Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of Chen Changsheng.
The visitor was wearing silver armor, eight feet tall, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, with a ferocious look on his face, and a black dog following him beside him.
"Yang Jian, Yingshen!"
A trace of astonishment flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes.
The two people in front of me are neither human, nor gods, nor ghosts, nor immortals, and they are not even within these five elements.
this……
Chen Changsheng had read some Taoist books, but he had never seen anything so weird.
"Is the Lord in danger?" Yang Jian asked.
Chen Changsheng looked at Yang Jian and asked, "I called you out because I want to ask you something."
Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged sword and said, "Excuse me, sir."
"Where are you from?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Yang Jian thought for a while, but seemed to be unable to find the answer.
When Chen Changsheng saw his reaction, he immediately understood.
"Sure enough, I am not completely me, and you are not completely you either..."
Chen Changshang sighed, now it seemed that he had to rely on himself to find the result.
He was very curious about what he had done in that lost memory and who he really was.
Chen Changsheng waved his sleeves and passed by.
The third prince Nezha and Zhenjun Erlang disappeared in front of him.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyes and looked out the window.
The sky is a bit gloomy today, and there is also a bit of white mist in the mountain streams.
All this seems to indicate that a heavy rain is coming.
Chen Changsheng knew in his heart that when he saw the third prince Nezha, he was involved in the chess game. He might be a chess piece, or he might be... the person playing chess!
"The rain is coming..."
Chen Changsheng stepped forward and closed the window of the library.
He didn't want to think about these things anymore, so he returned to the bookshelf, picked up a book and started reading.
Chen Changsheng felt a little resistant. He seemed unwilling to come into contact with these things. In comparison, he still preferred to walk around the world at will.
He didn't want to get involved with anything that was too big.
but……
It seemed like this was something he couldn't control.