Master jingque suddenly threw the Buddhist beads into the lake.


    "Hello Cao Fang was about to argue, "this is my place!"


    "Bang!" An explosion from the lake, accompanied by the explosion sound, several meters high white water column splashed.


    Cao Fang and others had no time to react, and they were wet by the falling spray. Cao Tai and his party seemed to have expected that they would hold up their black umbrellas to block the spray caused by the explosion.


    Zhou Heng turned over and protected the cat in his arms. Most of his body was drenched.


    And master jingque stood by the lake, and the water falling from the air was blocked by the hat on his head.


    Cao Fang was already trembling with anger.


    When the water fell to the ground, Zhou Heng turned back. He looked at the lake in surprise. The aura of the whole Qingyu lake was shaken by the explosion. I don''t know how many innocent aquariums were killed in the explosion.


    "Master, show mercy!" He Yiyang, a water ghost, emerged from the lake. His body is covered with scorch marks, obviously injured by the explosion just now.


    He limped to the bank and knelt down in front of master jingque: "master, please show mercy to the water people of Qingyu lake!"


    But how could the eminent monk of Tantric school pay attention to the plea of a water ghost.


    Master jingque pinched a seal in his hand. His palm was shining with gold, and he patted it to he Yiyang''s forehead.


    "Hello Zhou Heng''s tone is a little angry, "it''s not a fierce ghost at all. Why do you kill it all?"


    Master jingque ignored him, his palm continued to press down, with a terrible momentum. Under the pressure of this momentum, he Yiyang knew that he could not escape the disaster and closed his eyes.


    Master jingque''s wrist was caught, and the overwhelming momentum suddenly disappeared.


    It was Zhou Heng who caught him by the wrist.


    "Hey, it''s too much, monk!" Zhou Heng''s tone was cold.


    The white cat jumps to Zhou Heng''s shoulder, explodes his hair, and stares at the face under the hat of master jingque.


    Master jingque was a little surprised. He didn''t see how Zhou Heng came to him and how he grasped his wrist.


    He took a look at Zhou Heng, and then moved his eyes to look at the white cat on Zhou Heng''s shoulder. The golden light in the palm of my hand faded away.


    Zhou Heng let go of his hand.


    "Thank you very much." He Yiyang opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhou Heng who had saved himself. He quickly kowtowed to Zhou Heng and said, "thank you, Heavenly Master!"


    Zhou Heng waved his hand generously: "don''t thank me. If you can reincarnate earlier, it will be a big help for me."


    He Yiyang was embarrassed: "it''s not that I don''t want to reincarnate, but that there are terrible monsters at the bottom of the lake. If I don''t stare at them all the time, all the residents in the neighborhood will suffer!"


    "Ding -"


    Zhou Heng finally heard this familiar sound, which was the first task he received after his promotion.


    "New task triggered." The wonderful prompt sound sounded in Zhou Heng''s brain.


    A line of comments appeared in his field of vision: "wandering soul, four merits, reward basic fire spell."


    Reward is not just merit! Zhou Heng''s eyes widened.


    Basic fire spell! Although I don''t know what this basic fire spell means, it''s the first time Zhou Heng has seen rewards beyond merit. He remembered the list of spells in the Heavenly Master system. It turned out that spells were acquired through missions!


    "Take the task." He could not stop the excitement in his heart and immediately chose to accept the task.


    "Iris comparison complete. Zhou Heng, the d-level Heavenly Master, accepted the task -- he Yiyang''s dilemma. "


    "Don''t panic!" Zhou Heng patted he Yiyang on the shoulder, and then said with great pride, "no one can touch you with me!"


    From now on, anyone who wants to move him will not be able to pass Zhou Heng''s task.


    Zhou Heng looked at master jingque, whose sight had moved to the lake. He also found that there were other things at the bottom of the lake besides this water ghost.


    "You tell me, what is hiding under the water?" Zhou Heng''s eyes turned to he Yiyang.


    He Yiyang hesitated, but now he could only rely on Zhou Heng. After a struggle in his heart, he finally said the word "dragon."


    Zhou Heng was stunned.


    Dragon, a creature that only appears in legend.


    Is there a dragon at the bottom of Qingyu lake? It''s so funny that even Zhou Heng can''t believe what he Yiyang said. He Yiyang looked at Zhou Heng''s unbelievable expression and shook his head helplessly. Obviously, he had expected Zhou Heng''s reaction.


    "You''re talking about the kind that flies in the sky like a snake and can rain," Zhou Heng asked suspiciously, "or the kind that has big wings and can breathe fire like a lizard?"


    "I''m sure you''ll see it soon." He Yiyang said with a bitter smile.


    Countless small bubbles suddenly rose on the water.


    "Meow!" The white cat made a sharp cry at the bubbles. Its fur was up and its body was bent into an arched white bow."What happened?" Cao Tai suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, which was human instinct - the instinct to worship totem.


    The lake water soaked Cao Fang''s clothes. A cold wind came from the lake and she hugged her arm. A panic gushed from her heart, as if her body wanted to remind her to get out of here quickly, but her reason told her not to.


    The bubbles from the bottom of the water are getting bigger and bigger, just like someone has boiled the water of Qingyu lake.


    "Bang." Behind Cao Tai, a follower''s body fell down.


    Cao Tai couldn''t hold on any longer. He faced the lake, his legs fell limply, only two hands barely supported the ground, and the air around him became heavy. He gasped, as if it was difficult to inhale the air into his lungs.


    He looked like a courtier kneeling on the ground, respectfully waiting for his monarch to come.


    Master jingque suddenly reached out and took off the hat on the top of his head and buckled it on Cao Tai''s head. A warm current came from his head, and his breathing became gentle.


    Cao Fang''s body kept shaking, and she was about to fall.


    The white cat jumped off Zhou Heng''s shoulder and came to Cao Fang''s feet. Cao Fang''s consciousness has become blurred. She holds the cat in her arms.


    The white cat licked and Cao Fang held her finger.


    Cao Fang suddenly felt sober. She turned around and looked behind her. She and Cao Tai''s followers were fainting one by one.


    As she turned around, she saw that Zhou Heng and master jingque were still standing upright. Both of them were quietly watching the rolling water of Qingyu lake. They didn''t know what they were thinking.


    After master jingque took off his hat, he finally showed his whole picture. He didn''t have a hair on top of his head, not even a hair stubble. His face was full of scars, most of which extended to the top of his head. Master jingque has made great efforts to emerge from the tantric school which emphasizes "hard cultivation".


    And Zhou Heng also seems to have changed a person. He carried his hands behind his back. The wind from the water moved his skirt and hair, but he could not shake his body. The man was so reliable. Cao Fang, who was holding a white cat, looked at Zhou Heng''s back and was stunned.


    Dark clouds are gathering above them.


    The sky darkened in the twinkling of an eye.


    "Wind from tiger, cloud from dragon." He Yiyang looked at the water and said in a low voice.


    "Its royal chariot is coming."


    It rained heavily.