The water god was demoted

On the third day of junior high, the Water God’s Mansion received Zhu Rong’s bamboo slips, and Bingbai remembered that he had promised Zhu Rong to visit Hengshan on the Lantern Festival.

The fairy who came to deliver the letter also brought a cart of oranges, which made Bingbai feel embarrassed and even said that he had worked hard.

The Fire Clan fairy said, it's not hard, just drop by to visit relatives.

Early in the morning on the Fifteenth Lantern Festival, Bingbai took Ah Chen to Mount Heng on a green dragon.

Nanyue Hengshan is located in the Wings of Zhenxing.Changying Jiheng, Quande equalizes everything, like a weighing instrument, can be called heaven and earth, so it is named Hengshan.

Hengshan Mountain is eighty miles long and forty miles wide. The rocks are firm, the soil is mostly red, the trees are dense, and it is also green in winter and spring, full of vitality.

Zhurong Peak, the highest peak, is five hundred feet high, rising from the ground, looking up from below, towering into the blue clouds; standing on the top of the peak, the peak is high and the eyes are wide, the peaks are like waves, and the Xiangjiang River is like a train.

Zhu Rong enthusiastically took them on a tour of Mount Heng, entertaining the distinguished guests with various delicacies.The south is warm and humid, the air on the top of the mountain is refreshing, the mountains are beautiful and the water is beautiful, and the people are beautiful and warm.

In the evening, Zhu Rong invites Bing Bai and Ah Chen to the moon-watching platform, and Bing Bai tells Ah Chen that Zhu Rong Peak in the evening is also beautiful.

The moon on the [-]th rose quietly at dusk, and the light white moon reflected in the blue sky competed with the sun in the west.It was sunset, and the orange afterglow of the sun wiped half the sky. This was the warmest moment of the moonlight.Next, the color of the ink became heavier stroke by stroke, and the entire mountain peak was covered with silver light. Looking around, the quiet shadows of pines, cypresses, and metasequoias lay under the feet. Come down and watch.

"Bingbai, I have something to discuss with you now. I don't know if it's too late." Under the moonlight, Zhu Rong's face seemed not as dark as usual, and his speech was softer than usual.

"What's the matter?" Bing Bai asked.

"The land of Chu attaches great importance to entertaining gods and sacrifices. I originally wanted to invite you to watch, but the people of Hengshan heard that the water god came from afar, so it is better to show off their demeanor. This year's ceremony of pleasing the gods, the two gods of water and fire will be on stage, which will not only entertain the gods, but also please the people... I I refused at the time, but now that I think about it, why don’t we go on stage together.”

Bing Bai was a little flattered: "I haven't participated in it, is that okay? What if the show fails..."

"I haven't participated in it either. It was supposed to please God. Even if the performance failed, the Heavenly Emperor would just laugh and not blame him. Besides Hengshan, his old man and the gods of the heavens still have several programs to watch. Let's discuss together." Zhu Rong put down the words.

"Okay, what are we going to do?"

"No need to prepare, once the time comes, just go up and fight."

Bingbai was speechless, nodding and smiling.

The ceremony is held in the intermountain basin, which is fertile, criss-crossed by rivers and clustered by villages.

At this time, people are singing and dancing around a huge bonfire, and the flames are burning a foot high, illuminating everyone's smiling faces and swaying clothes.The moon was covered with floating blue smoke.

People other than singing and dancing played bamboo flutes, beat bells and drums, played qin and zither, and another person played a lying harp that was similar to qin and zither and unique to Chu.

Amid laughter and laughter in twos and threes, someone suddenly exclaimed: "The god of fire is here! Ah, the god of water is here too?"

The girls covered their mouths and smiled, communicating with their companions, and pointing at Bingbai, the god of water.

The person in charge said, go ahead.

People around the bonfire lined up again, dancing, accompanied by musical instruments, and singing poems in Chu dialect.Bing Bai and Ah Chen listened, and they probably sang four or five different poems. People raised their arms and shouted, and the loud and clear singing stopped abruptly.

"Please." Zhu Rong gave Bingbai to the front, and the crowd surrounded them to a high platform, where the two gods of water and fire began to perform.

Qinglong Rongye explained to Ah Chen: "Master Water God uses the Ice White Sword, and Zhu Rong uses the Zhu Rong Spear. The spear is very long, about the same height as Zhu Rong. The handle of the spear is very long, and the blade is very short, which is the opposite of the sword."

Ah Chen nodded "Yes", and carefully discerned the movements of weapons clashing on the stage amidst the exclamations from the audience.

"The two adults are performing. You don't have to be nervous. Zhu Rong stabs with a spear, and the ice white sword strikes back. They are not fierce." Rong Ye continued.

"Wow, Water God's somersault is too... so agile and elegant."

"Master Vulcan's sweep is even more powerful!"

Ah Chen felt a little uncomfortable listening to the lively cheers.

It seems that this show is really wonderful, but unfortunately, I can't see it.Why is it not me who is evenly matched with you.

Why, I can only follow behind you cautiously?Why, I can only snuggle in your arms and act coquettishly?Why, we are so different?

I can't share with you, can't stand side by side with you, I'm so weak, I hate so much.

I am a man, why did I come to this point...

As the host, Zhu Rong would be ashamed if he lost, but after all, he had practiced hundreds of years more than Bingbai, so Zhu Rong won the performance without any suspense, and ended with Zhu Rong pointing his gun at Bingbai's heart.

The next day, Zhu Rong brought Bingbai and Achen to the witch doctor of the Fire Clan: "The old witch doctor has treated countless people in my father's generation. The Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine and the Classic of Herbs have all experienced many battles. I've seen a lot, let him show Ah Chen."

The old witch doctor and Ah Chen sat face to face on the ground. The old witch doctor pinched Ah Chen's eyelids and looked carefully for a long time, then said: "There is one thing that is pure and translucent, so I can't see it, just like people in winter without clothes, so Cold. Death."

Ah Chen sat quietly, knowing that this was the result, her expression remained unchanged.

Bingbai asked: "If it is missing, you can make up for it, just like dressing when you are cold, can't you?"

The old witch doctor said, "No."

Bingbai knelt and sat in front of the old witch doctor: "Why? I'll find a pair of eyes, take this transparent thing, and replace it for him, can't I? Then replace the whole eye for him?"

The old witch doctor shook his head: "The eyes are exquisite and small, and there are universes, mountains and rivers inside; every vein in the eyes is so fine that it cannot be manipulated. You can't just find a pair of eyes and cut them off to replace them. Even the power of the gods can't change them. Then, it’s even more impossible to replace the complete eye. It can be destroyed, but it cannot be replaced.”

Bingbai was frustrated: "Is there really no way? Even the gods can't be replaced? Can the power of mending the sky be done?"

The old witch doctor smiled: "Now the Heavenly Emperor has the highest divine power, and he can't even change his eyes. The power of mending the sky can mend the sky, but he can't change his eyes. It can't be done now. Perhaps, in two thousand or hundreds of years, someone can do it."

Bing Bai lowered his head and smiled wryly: "Over 2000 years...but he is a mortal."

"The gods also have things that cannot be controlled. Besides the way of heaven, there is also the way of humanity and heretics. Don't go heretics and go against people and heaven. Please." The old witch doctor sighed.

Before Bingbai left Hengshan, Zhu Rong gave him a clay potted plant. He took the potted plant with only leaves and asked, "What flower?"

Zhu Rong put his arms around Bingbai's shoulders and asked him to take a step to speak: "Gardenia, also called Shui Hengzhi, is more suitable for you. You can go back and press a few more trees. When they bloom in May, they can cover up what you are doing. Smell. By the way, the flowers can also be soaked and drunk, and leeks can also be fried to purify fire and relieve troubles, tonify the kidney and anus..."

Bing Bai didn't want to continue this topic with him, so he spat out three words through his teeth: "Thank you..."

Zhu Rong laughed: "Hey, don't be polite to me!"

Bingbai asked Ah Chen to hold the potted plant, and she hugged Ah Chen herself, leaving Zhu Rong a supercilious look, and flew away on the green dragon.

Clouds and mist swirled beneath his feet, Qinglong was as swift as the wind, Bingbai hugged Ah Chen tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be discouraged, think about me, one day I'm here, I'll be your eyes."

Ah Chen closed her eyes, feeling very at ease, squeezed the hands hugging her chest, and said, "Okay."