Chapter 47 Peach Blossom River Water Fish Fat (5)

  "No mistake again." The Blue Moon Lord couldn't hide his smile: "I've already heard what Mr. Shen reported, that the person who can predict the future is indeed a messenger from the underworld, unfortunately he's already dead and there's no way to verify it, which poses some risk. Otherwise, it would have been confirmed that the Naihe River has opened, the three realms intersect, and the Dragon Vein must be at the Ziyu Street Rouge Riverbank."

  "Good...good...the national teacher said so, and I can also put my mind at ease." The empress's voice was trembling slightly: "I didn't expect that I could still live to see this scene..."

  "However, I still implore the Empress Dowager to remain calm and not be rash." The Blue Moon Lord smiled and said: "To utilize the Dragon Vein to construct an imperial mausoleum, preparations have yet to be made. If the human-faced fish has not died, that would be for the best. However, at present, the convergence of the three realms is in great turmoil, and the situation is unclear. Although I am in control of the demonic forces, there are still two realms' powers entangled in a struggle. Once the powers of the two realms have mutually exhausted each other, I will strike the final blow, and certainly ensure the eternal stability of the Jiangshan."

  "Good!" The Empress Dowager apparently trusted that Blue Moon gentleman: "Then do as you say, I trust you."

  "Thank you, Empress Dowager, for your recognition. I, Blue Moon, will do my best to serve...". Just as she said this, Lady Blue Moon suddenly raised her head and fixed a cold, piercing gaze on the beam: "Ling energy... who's lurking there?" As she spoke, she flicked her sleeve and rose into the air, floating straight towards the beam where we were.

  That blue moon's ghostly movement was fast, but Longjing was even faster. He grabbed me in one swift motion and before I knew it, we were back at the Dragon God Temple. Longjing was already lying on the altar: "Haha, this trip wasn't a waste after all! Who would have thought that unintentionally planting willow trees would lead to finding the whereabouts of the demon's lair?"

  "Melon pieces shouted: 'Xuanyin land becomes dragon pulse, Xuanyin land becomes dragon pulse!'"

  "I hastily asked: 'Dragon God, is this mysterious and gloomy place really where the dragon's pulse is located? Can it ensure that the mountains and rivers will be forever solid?'"

  Longjing laughed and said, "The Empress Dowager has blinded Lan Yue's eyes, can't you tell good from bad? This is a crucial place in the three realms, if a mausoleum is built here, it will inevitably lead to the collapse of the Jiangshan and a hundred years of chaos."

  "Huh?" I widened my eyes: "So that means, Blue Moon-sama is pretending to help the Empress Dowager maintain the country, but in reality wants to cause chaos among humans?"

  "If the human world is not chaotic, how can the demon realm take advantage of the chaos to get a share? In a chaotic world, there are many demons and monsters, that's the reason. Looking at the new leader of the demon realm, his appetite is much bigger than the nine-tailed fox. As soon as he makes a move, it's a big action." Longjing stroked his chin: "Lan Yue... this national teacher has a good reputation."

  I hastily asked: "That Blue Moon, is she a person from the demon realm? She was originally the thief who stole the Dragon God's Demon Slab. Now that the Dragon God has found her, he might go to retrieve the Demon Slab?"

  Longjing shook his head: "The enemy is bright and I am dark, only then will it be interesting. Ben Sheng doesn't want to startle the snake by hitting the grass, let them understand that Ben Sheng has already found out where the demon is hiding. The deadline given by the Heavenly Realm is still lenient, and only when those chaotic forces are uprooted can it be considered a one-time effort."

  "Dragon God is too lazy to move, Dragon God is too lazy to move!" shouted Gua Pian.

  "Shoo, shoo, shoo..." Longjing drove away the melon seeds like flies, saying: "You talk too much, I'll pluck out your tongue and make a clear broth with swallow's tongue, how about that?"

  The melon seed heard it and quickly retracted its wings, shrinking onto my shoulder without making a sound.

  Longjing stared out of the window at the falling cherry blossoms in a daze: "Where did Xiangpian go..."

  "Longshenye thinks of spring! Longshenye thinks of spring!" Guapian still couldn't help but speak quickly, Longjing glared at him with a pair of eyes, and Guapian shrank behind me, adding another sentence: "A gentle and virtuous girl, a gentleman's delight!"

  "Look at this god, don't get your flat hair dirty, throw it into boiling water to make soup!" Longjing casually intimidated, but the expression on his face was very lazy, I guess he wanted to pluck hair, but was too lazy to take action.

  "The mountain has trees and trees have branches, I love you but you don't know!"

  "melon slices..."

  "It's said that although Wei Gongzi managed to avoid a disaster after seeing the human-faced fish, he still lost a concubine, which is also a sad thing. It really feels like there's no escaping fate." I quickly changed the subject, afraid that Longjing would suddenly become diligent and actually come to pluck my hair.

  Longjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a strange smile: "Hehehe, isn't this also Ma Erlang's calamity? Life and death are destined, wealth and honor are in heaven, everything in life has cause and effect, it's all accurate."

  Longjing's words were like a fortune teller's, I didn't quite understand, so I just pretended to get it and nodded repeatedly.

  "Dragon God... I've heard that Dragon God is merciful and will grant any request. I beg of you, Dragon God, to save my life!" A panicked female voice came from outside.

  Longjing Village, I hurried to the front hall to take a look, and saw a woman in her early twenties with a low bun, wearing a honey-colored spring shirt, with some inconspicuous yet very expensive hair accessories on her head, kneeling outside, offering many precious offerings.

  When the young woman raised her head, I finally recognized that she was the fifth wife of Ma Ershao. I had delivered donkey hide gelatin and honey dates to Ma Ershao's house before and had seen this elegant fifth wife. The fifth wife seemed to be the youngest and most favored, but for some reason, today she came to seek the Dragon God here. I hurried out to greet her: "Fifth Wife, what's wrong?"

  The fifth auntie knew me, last time she even rewarded me with a silver dollar to buy flowers to wear. Seeing me, she hurriedly said: "Mei Cai, everyone says you are the messenger of the Dragon God, is this true?"

  I nodded: "The neighbors often ask me to pray for them when I worship, what's wrong with Aunt Wu? The Dragon God is always effective and will definitely help Aunt Wu."

  The fifth aunt heard this, as if she had seen a lifesaving straw, and hurriedly said: "That's really great! My Ma family doesn't know why it's haunted by ghosts now. I'm afraid it's the vengeful spirit of the fourth aunt who died unjustly. Even I... have seen some unusual things. That's why I came to beg Lord Dragon God to save my life. As long as I can get through this disaster, I will offer many sacrifices to thank the god!"

  "I hastily said: 'If Fifth Aunt has encountered some strange occurrence, just tell Dragon God about it. Dragon God is kind and compassionate, and will certainly lend a helping hand.'"

  The fifth concubine, Xi Xin, heard this and knelt down on the couch, saying: "Dragon God is above, I am the fifth concubine of Ma Ershao, I dare not deceive Dragon God. Because in our household, the wives and concubines are numerous, they quarrel and envy each other, making the home restless. Previously, Ma Ershao encountered a person-faced fish at the Rouge River, and the fourth concubine who followed him died suddenly. Now it is unknown whether she is haunting or not... The Ma household is in a state of unrest, unbearable to the end..."

  Longjing scratched his ear and said lazily, "Hey, silly girl, teach her to say something serious, or else Ben Shen will almost fall asleep from listening."

  It seems that Wu Yiniang has not yet gotten to the point, so I urged her on: "I don't know what's going on at your place after all?"