Chapter 547 Princess 7 What are you doing here?

Chapter 547 Princess 7 What are you doing here?

Chapter 547 Seventh Princess, what are you doing here?

The sky is clear and blue.

In the Weiling Temple, a tiger lay on its back basking in the sun, making snoring sounds of enjoyment.

The judge was checking the accounts. Recently, the incense at Weiling Temple has been becoming more and more prosperous, combining faith and business. The temple economy is driven by the gods, and the temple fair attracts people. People will follow the crowd to enter the temple to burn incense, thus forming a closed loop.

Whenever the two immortal officials Li and Sun got together to work overtime, they couldn't help but sigh at their master's intelligence.

It's a pity that he can become a god with such a brain.

The gods all emphasize having no desires and being content with whatever happens, but my master does the opposite.

Even the next five-year plan has been written, calling for deeper involvement in the lives of the people in a radius of more than 100 miles.

The effectiveness or ineffectiveness of many gods is related to their magical powers. After all, gods are not stupid. They would rather let people starve to death and eat their own children than teach humans how to improve farming.

We worship God only when we have a need.

If humans had no worries about food and clothing and lived a prosperous life, the gods would become useless clay sculptures in the temple.

"here we go again?"

"here we go again."

Hearing the prayers of the believers outside, the two immortal officials looked at each other.

"Every time I come here, I don't ask for anything. I just pray and leave."

"Leave her alone. We have a lot of work to do."

The two men stood up suddenly, and the tiger that was lazily basking in the sun in the yard also jumped up as if its tail was stepped on, with its hair standing up.

The two immortal officials Li and Sun flew out of the Weiling Temple, looked up at the place where the mountain met the sky, and saw a ball of water flowing down from the sky.

And when it broke through the boundary between heaven and earth, it instantly turned into a raging flood, pouring down as if there was a big hole in the sky.

Rumble, the ground shook violently.

The moment it touched the land, except for the mountains that still had some strength to support it, the farmlands and houses were submerged in an instant. Countless people were swallowed by the flood, and the whole area was filled with misery.

The birds in the mountains and forests were also fleeing for their lives, but when they were caught up by the water, their wings seemed to be soaked by the water and they could not flap anymore. They plunged straight into the flood and disappeared without a trace.

"A feather cannot float, and a flying bird cannot cross!"

"Hurry, the water is coming towards the temple! Run!"

The two immortal officials only realized at this moment that a natural disaster was imminent. They both had low magical powers and would surely die if they didn't run away.

"Ow!"

"What the hell, take her with you!"

The frightened believer in the temple looked at the flood that was higher than the mountain and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Awoo." A tiger roar came from behind.

The woman turned her head and looked at the big tiger that suddenly jumped out. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

tiger:"……"

It quickly lowered its head and bit the woman's clothes, then threw her onto its back. It then used the pure Taoist power it had cultivated during this period of time to tie her up. It quickly dug the ground with its limbs, jumped onto the house, and ran wildly after the two fairies flying in the sky.

As she was shaken, the believer slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the back of a huge tiger.

It is more agile than a cat and jumps on the roof.

But the others who fled far away were not so agile. They were swallowed by the flood and disappeared completely.

And they did not really escape, the flood behind them was still chasing them.

"hold head high--"

Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard in the sky. A divine dragon flew over and flicked its tail to temporarily stop the flood, giving the tiger a chance to catch its breath.

"Thank you, thank you, Fourth Princess!" The two immortal officials immediately bowed to the approaching dragon.

"Weak water descended upon the earth, and a great disaster befell the heavens." Shenlong said, "Hurry up and contact Ajie, I will go and rescue them."

"Yes!" X2
The woman lying on the tiger's back heard the dragon speak in a clear female voice, and wondered why the fairy flying in front of her called her princess.

But I became curious about "Ajie" again.

After escaping from the Wei Ling Temple, a dragon came to rescue her. She was smart and figured it out immediately. It was probably the Patrol Wei Ling Tianzun.

"Run quickly." The immortal official urged.

"Ouch." The tiger panted.

"Brother Tiger, thank you for saving me." The woman said to the tiger.

The tiger shook its head, indicating that the weight of just a few dozen kilograms was nothing, and then continued to run forward.

Unexpectedly, another wave came from the front, which looked like water but was heavier than a mountain.

As the woman was waiting to die in fear, she saw the waves suddenly supported by a soft light. The water split open a path, and a fairy holding a lotus lantern flew out from it.

"Thank you, Three Holy Mothers!" The two immortal officials immediately bowed and saluted.

"Brother Tan is not in the temple?" the fairy asked anxiously.

The immortal official shook his head: "No, the master has been practicing in Kunlun Mountain recently."

Speaking of spiritual practice, in fact, everyone who knows Tan Wenjie knows that he loves to sleep the most. Some people say that he has the ability to sleepwalk in the universe, and that he can improve his spiritual practice just by sleeping.

It is not surprising that all the gods who come out to make a living have extraordinary legends.

"Hurry up and contact Brother Tan. I'll go save them."

The fairy said and flew away.

"Yes!" X2
The woman lying on the tiger's back: "..."

This Lord Tianzun has so many fairies and dragon maidens around him.

The team set out to flee again. They didn't have any special skills, so they could only use their strength to escape. On the way, the two immortal officials kept making hand gestures and chanting spells.

"Ouch!" X3
A three-headed dragon rushed into the flood with an angry roar, stirring up wind and waves, affecting the flow of water, trying to change its direction.

There was a flash of golden light ahead, and a divine general slowly descended with a golden bow and a thunder hammer in his hands.

"Master!" X2
"Ow!"

The woman on the tiger's back was a little dazed when she saw the person coming. His appearance was different from the one she saw in the temple. It should be said that he was more handsome and powerful, but the magic weapons in his hands were different.

But upon closer inspection, similarities can be discerned.

What surprised her even more was that Ruoshui could not get close, as if blocked by a strange force.

"Go to Guanjiangkou and wait for me."

"Yes!" X2
The woman looked at the figure riding on the flaming wheels and soaring into the sky, but the tiger he was riding suddenly started to run. She subconsciously grabbed the long hair on the tiger's back, but her eyes were always following the figure flying into the sky.

……

Tan Wenjie stood in the sky, with the help of the Water-Repellent Pearls, and the weak water had little influence on him.

But in this sudden change, the aquatic creatures are the most advantageous, especially the dragon clan, which can move freely in the weak water without being affected at all.

He took out his Ruyi, chanted a spell, and blew hard. Thousands of miles of waves froze, but the next moment they broke free with a crackling sound, the ice shattered, and were swept into the flood.

Throw out the zombies, Black Mountain Old Demon, Chu Renmei and others to save people.

Unexpectedly, as the weak water rolled over, the red and white zombies disappeared instantly. Instead, the little zombie seemed to be in a stalemate after being wrapped by the weak water.

If there is no rain, people will pray for rain by worshiping the drought demon.

When there is a flood, people will pray to the drought demon to drive away the water.

As a little zombie called "Hanba", it happens to be incompatible with weak water.

It actively obstructs, as if it were a dam built in a flood, blocking the torrent from moving forward.

"Water flows to lower places, and weak water is heavier." Tan Wenjie saw that after the water hit the little zombie, it turned and went to a lower place.

He pulled out a strand of hair, blew a breath, and suddenly hundreds or thousands of clones appeared.

"Guide people to escape to higher places."

The clones left quickly.

The flood broke out suddenly, and even with the Three Holy Mothers of the Precious Lotus Lantern, she was powerless and could only save as many people as possible.

However, the prehistoric continent was too vast, and their personal efforts to rescue people were just a drop in the bucket.

It is indeed not easy for ordinary people to live in this world. First, there are ten suns hanging in the sky, and then weak water descends to the earth.

"Brother Tan, the water of Ruoshui is too fierce. I can't stop it."

The Third Holy Mother flew to Tan Wenjie holding the Precious Lotus Lantern.

"Water should be drained rather than blocked," said Tan Wenjie. "We should learn from Dayu's flood control, but in an emergency, we should save people first."

"it is good!"

In front of the bank of the Blackwater River.

"Dad, don't move!" Feng Tieniu carried Old Man Feng on his back, "Let's run faster, we can still catch up."

Old Man Feng struggled hard: "Put me down now! If you carry me, both of us will die!"

"If you don't leave, I won't leave either!"

"Listen to me, I'm your father!"

"I can't ignore you, I'm your son!"

The stubborn father and son ran forward while arguing. Feng Tieniu's pace was not slow. After a while, he successfully overtook several people. Those neighbors who usually came here were swallowed up by the flood. They could only sigh and continue to run forward.

"The gods are coming, the gods are coming to save us!" Someone shouted, and then the shouts became more and more.

A man and a woman were flying in the sky.

Old Man Feng's eyes suddenly widened: "God, God!"

"I know it's a god." Feng Tieniu replied.

"No, those are the gods and goddesses who saved you." Old Man Feng patted his son's shoulders, "Kneel down and kowtow!"

"Oh!" Feng Tieniu knelt down, but because he was carrying his father on his back, he ended up lying on the ground and fell hard.

"Put me down, you fool! Then kowtow to me!"

"Oh."

"What did the gods say?"

"Let's go higher and run for the hills."

Tan Wenjie and Yang Chan flew side by side. They had to make a choice and save the large crowd first, then conduct a detailed search and rescue.

The three-headed dragon is used as a dragon boat to save people in the water, and the little zombie becomes a stator to change the water flow with its body.

When he opened his third eye and scanned, Tan Wenjie discovered a woman in a light silk dress drifting with the current. Her face was sad and bleak, with no smile on it.

"I'll go over and take a look." He said to Yang Chan, leaving her here to rescue people while he stepped on the rapidly spinning train and rode the fire dragon to fly over.

Dragon-shaped flames streaked across the sky.

It fell at a high speed like a meteor, but stopped suddenly the moment it approached the water surface.

The rapidly rotating train wheels cannot move the water surface; the two sides are independent of each other and seem to have no influence on each other.

When the woman saw Tan Wenjie, she said, "I know you, Tianzun Tianzun Tan Wenjie."

"Ruoshui?" Tan Wenjie had already confirmed the woman's identity.

"Heaven is too lonely. I can't stand that kind of life."

"I understand." Tan Wenjie nodded.

Ruoshui was puzzled: "You don't want to persuade me to go back?"

Tan Wenjie replied: "Water flows to the lowest place. I advise you that you can't go back, so there is no need to waste your saliva."

"You are different from those gods."

If a woman tells him that he is different from other men, or if he tells a woman that he is different from other women, his mouth will be covered with calluses, and his ears will also be covered with calluses.

"Kill fewer people." Tan Wenjie said, "I know you can control the direction of the water flow."

"Why should I listen to you?" Ruoshui asked back.

"Otherwise I'll stand upstream from you and dump garbage into the water."

"threaten?"

"It's just the most convenient way to solve it."

"You don't look like a fairy."

"I have just become a deity for a short time, and I am not used to my status yet."

Ruoshui stopped talking. Every Ruoshui could be transformed into a clone, theoretically infinite, so Tan Wenjie was too lazy to reason with her.

Fire and water are merciless. It is better to focus on prevention than to reason with natural disasters.

When Tan Wenjie returned to the Third Holy Mother, he found that she had saved many people.

"Brother Tan, I want to try to see if I can use the Precious Lotus Lantern to send Ruoshui back."

“A drop in the bucket.”

After the Weak Water came to the human world, it was almost endless. Even with the power of the Precious Lotus Lantern, it would take at least thousands of years to send all the water back.

"Wow!"

A mass of water suddenly rushed over and the waves swept a boy away.

"Bah!"

The two rain workers followed the little zombie and rushed out. After a while, they were seen swimming back with the boy on their backs.

The boy's parents knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

Tan Wenjie looked at the larger cumin and chili peppers and couldn't help but complain, "How much water did you drink?"

As the elf in the rain cloud, the rain worker also needs to replenish water when it rains.

The more water you drink, the more fluid your body will be.

It's just that they suddenly became a lot bigger, about the size of a calf.

"Bong" "Bong" the sound of sheep's hooves stepping on the ground makes a dull sound, but the sheep still walks with strength.

Tan Wenjie: “…”

If he had tens of millions of rain workers, he could move the Weak Water back to the Tianhe River in a short time, but now he should think about how to dredge the river first.

"Puff-"

The two sheep jumped into the water again. They seemed to have tasted the extraordinary nature of the weak water and wanted to drink enough water.

……

Yang Mansion.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian had just returned from rescuing people with the Third Princess of the West Sea who came to help, and he was feeling extremely heavy.

"Greetings to the True Lord, and greetings to the Third Princess."

"Are you the judges in Tan Tianzun's temple?" Cunxin said suddenly.

His gaze turned to the tiger and the timid woman beside him.

"That's right. The master told us to take refuge in Guanjiangkou first, and he will be here later."

Yang Jian nodded: "Everyone, take a rest first."

The flood was merciless, and he was in mixed feelings, so he had no mood to exchange pleasantries.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard loud "boom" and "boom" sounds.

The tiger lying on the ground and the Sky-Howling Dog in the distance stood up suddenly as if their tails were stepped on and looked towards the door in fear.

I saw two elephants moving their huge bodies towards me.

Looking closely, they are not elephants, but two sheep with elephant-sized bodies.

"Brother Jie, what is this?"

"The kid is greedy." Tan Wenjie pointed at the Roaring Sky Dog in the distance, "Cumin Chili, go find Roaring Sky Dog to play with."

"Mee!" X2
As sheep, they liked dogs very much. They ran with their hooves, crushing the floor tiles of Yang's house and leaving deep pits.

Roaring Sky Dog looked weakly and helplessly at the two huge monsters rushing towards him, and then flew backwards screaming as if being crushed by a mountain.

"boom!"

Yang Jian:"……"

I mourned for Xiaotian Dog in my heart for a while. Fortunately, I have known Tan Wenjie for such a long time that I have long been accustomed to his style of playing tricks on dogs.

I believe Xiaotian Dog has gotten used to it.

……

“If you want to control water, you must open up waterways.”

Flood control is a major project, and the best option is to divert the Ruoshui River into the East China Sea. This is exactly Dayu’s philosophy of flood control: “It is better to drain than to block, and it is better to divert than to drain.”

To achieve this, one must have a topographic distribution map, and also have the help of dragons from all over the world. Only when everyone is united can one save the people from the weak water.

It is still unclear what the situation is in heaven now, and it is also unclear why Ruoshui came down to earth.

Finally, the few people discussed and came to a conclusion. They contacted the Heavenly Court, and had the Heavenly Court issue an order to take the lead in commanding the dragon tribes of the four seas, otherwise nothing would be accomplished.

The believer, who saw so many gods for the first time, did not dare to speak. She even felt that the tiger that carried her on its back to escape looked very friendly, so she stayed by its side the whole day.

As the night deepened, the believer sat under the eaves, gazing at the Milky Way in the sky, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind.

Suddenly, a graceful figure was seen floating slowly in the moon and landing in the courtyard of Yang Mansion.

Just when I was wondering who the other person was, he started talking.

"I have arranged for the water tribe to rescue them."

It was the dragon I saw today. I didn’t expect it to be so beautiful.

After sighing that she was worthy of being the Fairy Queen, the believer continued to stare at the sky, emptying her mind.

In the distance, there were the voices of gods discussing how to save the world, and nearby there was the snoring sound of a tiger, which made her feel at ease.

When people encounter a disaster, they do not feel sad, but only feel at a loss and confused.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky.

It's a fairy again!
"So beautiful." The believer was stunned.

The woman smiled at her and walked quickly inside.

The believer only heard someone inside calling out "Seventh Sister", and then heard the god she believed in calling out "Seventh Princess", and she was guessing the other person's identity in her heart.

The one who came was either the third princess or the fourth princess, and now there was the seventh princess, and the princess had to call each other princesses, which made her dizzy and she couldn't distinguish clearly.

In the lobby of Yang Mansion.

"Greetings to the Lord of Heaven, Wei Ling." The Seventh Princess turned sideways and saluted.

Although there are the Dragon Princess and Erlang Zhenjun here, the only one who can really make the Seventh Princess care and take the initiative to say hello is Tan Wenjie.

A disciple of the Nanji Xianweng, the leader of the anti-heaven trio, and also one of the murderers of his brothers.

Strong strength, solid background, and many magical weapons.

It is not right to be disrespectful. When Yang Tianyou's family was in trouble, the Seventh Princess took the initiative to go and inform them of the news.

A dragon princess like Ting Xin Cun Xin belongs to the lower world with scales and armor, which is incomparable to her status as a princess in heaven. When the two dragons take the initiative to greet her, she only needs to nod slightly.

Yang Jian and his sister are her cousins ​​and are from the same family.

Therefore, the person who needed to take the initiative to say hello became Tan Wenjie.

"Seventh Princess, you're too polite." Tan Wenjie replied.

The match made in heaven between the Seventh Princess and Dong Yong also exists in this world, but now it is still early and the Seventh Princess has not had time to think about the mortal world yet. She will have to spend at least a few hundred days in heaven.

Fairies all like to fall in love, remember, this is something you need to take into consideration.

"Cousin, I have brought you news this time." The Seventh Princess went straight to the point, "The Weak Water in the sky bewitched Marshal Tianpeng, and he took the opportunity to break open the gate of the sky and successfully escaped to the lower world. My father is now extremely worried. If you can successfully control the water now, you will definitely be able to mend the relationship between you two."

It was some trivial family stuff again, but Tan Wenjie didn't want to listen to it. He concentrated on studying the direction of the water with the two dragon princesses.

He didn't raise his head until Yang Jian said, "I, Yang Jian, am for the people of the world."

Now Tan Wenjie was too lazy to listen to the NPC conversation, so he chose the one-click skip function when he was distracted, and only came back to his senses after the skip was over.

What did you talk about just now?
"Does the Seventh Princess have a topographic map?"

"No." The Seventh Princess shook her head, "But there is someone who may be able to draw it."

"Who?"

"Chang'e."

"?"

Tan Wenjie scratched his ears, thinking he had misheard. Maybe Chang'e had too many scenes, but considering the frequency of Chang'e's appearances in the prequel and the main story, he nodded and reluctantly accepted the statement.

Chang'e was once married to Yi. As the wife of the Emperor of Man, it seems reasonable that she knows some geographical issues.

So did Chang'e ever get married?

Tan Wenjie shifted his gaze to Yang Jian and said, “You like your aunt, and she’s a married woman. There’s something wrong with your behavior.”

"Brother Jie?" Yang Jian turned around and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Tan Wenjie shook his head.

Who is more suitable for Yang Jian, the Third Princess of the West Sea or Chang'e? He thinks neither is suitable.

Unlike Tan Wenjie, Yang Jian is a man with great love in his heart. The small love between lovers is too narrow, and selfish feelings will affect Erlang Shen's love for all things in the world.

When the feelings between two people limit the great love, Erlang Shen will definitely abandon the small love. He can use the Precious Lotus Lantern, which can only be used by the power of loving-kindness, from beginning to end.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, saying, "You are still young and can't control it. Let me do it."

For the sake of the people of Dawn and the future of his good brother, he decided to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger.

Regardless of whether Chang'e is married or not, he will take the initiative to help Yang Jian avoid this peach blossom disaster.

As for such a meaningful task as saving the world, it is more appropriate to leave it to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian: “Ah?”

I didn’t understand, but Brother Jie would definitely not let myself down.

"Thank you, Brother Jie."

"It's what I should do. We are brothers in my heart!"

Everyone: "?"

No one understood the strange friendship between the two of them, only the Third Holy Mother thought of something.

It was the same when Tan Wenjie was playing with Nezha before.

She smiled, but when she realized her smile was too obvious, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

The fourth princess of the East China Sea listened to her heart: "..."

This feeling of not understanding something really made Long uncomfortable.

Outside in the courtyard of Yang Mansion.

The believer looked at the figure that appeared again from the moon. The other party landed lightly on the ground, showing only the side of his face to her, and there was even a very strange circle of hair curled on his forehead.

Even so, it is still incredibly beautiful.

Maybe it’s because I’ve seen too many fairies today, I actually felt like my eyes were being blinded by their beauty, and I could only sigh in my heart.

"Another fairy comes."

Fairies flew down one after another, and each one was more beautiful than the other.

This is really an eye-opener.

Inside the house, Tan Wenjie and the visitor made eye contact. The two had met once before by chance, but they tacitly agreed not to mention it.

"Greetings, Lord Wei Ling." The other party was the first to bow and greet.

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Fairy Chang'e, I wonder why you came to Yang's house?"

Chang'e replied: "Draw a topographic map and study the direction of waterway digging."

"Thank you for your hard work, fairy."

There was no reason for him to refuse when someone was rushing to do the job.

"No, Wei Ling Tian Zun, you have to help me."

"Me?" Tan Wenjie glanced at Yang Jian. Why are you looking for me when your best friend's son is here?

The fourth princess of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ting Xin, immediately said, "Since it's about drawing a map, as a princess of the dragon clan, I should be able to help."

The Third Holy Mother: "I can also contribute."

The Seventh Princess: "I'll come too."

Tan Wenjie: “?”

and many more!

Seventh Princess, what are you doing here? There is no place for you in the Shura Field!
(End of this chapter)