Huang Xiaohu left for a long time and finally came back at dusk, bringing a strange old man with black beard. The old man was very demeanor and was wearing a green casual dress. Although he was dry as new in the rain, he was so unfree.

The head, crown, feet, and jade pendant are hung on the waist. Every move is full of wealth.

"Mountain God, this is the Dragon King of Zhuhe." Huang Xiaohu was very happy because he did a good job in the first toll, so he successfully invited the Dragon King of Zhuhe.

Ji She hurriedly clasped her fists and saluted: "I'm really worried that the Dragon King Zhuhe will come here in person. I'm really unable to get enough to get water, so I have to worry about you."

The Dragon King returned the politeness and said politely: "I am a god in Zhuhe, and you are a god in Lushan. Both of them are in the same realm. They should have had a lot of contact, but the Dragon Palace has been newly established and has many affairs. But I am rude." Although Ji She is a mortal, the Dragon King also knew that Emperor Dongyue had conferred the mountain god and granted several mortal gods. That was a real powerful character and could not be offended: "These two are family members? They are busy with this and did not bring gifts. It is really rude."

"This is my wife, this is my disciple." Ji She said. Seeing the Dragon King greetings all the time, he decided to speak first: "Now the heavy rain is not stopping, and there is a lot of water in the fields in the mortal world. If this continues, the harvest this year will be gone and there will be starvation. So I invite the Dragon King over, hoping to discuss a countermeasure."

The Dragon King Zhuhe said, "I am just the Dragon King Zhuhe, who is in charge of the little Zhuhe. This heavy rain is the result of the Dragon King of the Four Seas in Heaven, and it is not something I can stop it." When he heard Ji She's words, he immediately expressed his powerlessness.

"I also know that the rain must be the decree of the Heavenly Court. I do not hope that the Dragon King will stop raining. I am wondering whether the Dragon King can be kind and lower the water level of the Zhuhe River so that there is a place for the accumulated water in the fields on both sides of the river, so that the particles will not be lost and end up miserably." Ji She made a suggestion, not stop raining but lower the water level.

Although the Dragon King Zhuhe was prepared, the other party's request still made him very embarrassed. Although the water level could be changed, the water level was not decided by the Dragon King himself, and he had to follow the rules of the Heavenly Court.

"The God of Jishan doesn't know that although I manage Zhuhe, the water level of Zhuhe is subject to heaven, and I dare not change it without authorization." The meaning of this is to have the ability to change, but cannot.

"Is there really no way? You can't watch the human race on both sides of the Taiwan Strait not have enough food." Ji She was also anxious, so she looked at the Dragon King expectantly, hoping that the Dragon King could be more comfortable.

But this matter is really hard to change. The Dragon King of Zhuhe is just a small role in the Dragon Clan and must be managed by the Heavenly Court. If he does not abide by the rules, the fate will be very miserable. However, the Dragon King of Zhuhe is not a ruthless person: "I guard the Zhuhe Basin for the Heavenly Court. Naturally, I don't want the human race on both sides of the Taiwan Strait to suffer, but the heavenly rules must not be violated. Why do I give you an idea? Since you are the Emperor of Dongyue who personally enthroned the mountain god, why don't you ask the Emperor of Dongyue? Please understand the suffering of the world. If Emperor of Dongyue understands the situation, he will definitely report to the Jade Emperor, and maybe he can stop the rain."

Yun Yao heard it loudly. What a big turn to go, but now she knows that she must not be in the world she is familiar with. She is really in a world of immortals. It is raining in the heavenly court. The human race depends on the face of the heavenly court.

"How can I apply for Emperor Dongyue?" Ji She was a mortal after all, and had not returned to the position. Although she had the identity of a mountain god, she had no magical powers and did not know how to report the sufferings of the people to her old boss.

The Dragon King Zhuhe knew that Ji She had not learned any magic yet, so he could help: "You have the spiritual position of the Emperor of Dongyue. I can do a way to ask God to come. You only need to report it in detail."

"You mean you can ask General Huang to come down to earth?" Ji She was a little excited.

The Dragon King had to correct the other party's statement: "It's not that I asked the Emperor Dongyue to come to earth. I don't have this ability. I just invited a trace of the emperor's spiritual consciousness. Such a righteous god like the Emperor Dongyue is beyond my imagination. Even if it's a trace of spiritual consciousness, as long as you tell him the information, the Emperor Dongyue can hear it. I think he will definitely not be indifferent."

Ji She nodded: "General Huang would definitely take care of the harvest if he knew that the heavy rain had harmed the heavy rain. Dragon King, please do it."

The Dragon King nodded, stood in front of the spiritual position, rolled up his sleeves and started casting spells. His movements were very open and closed. Those who didn't know thought he was a great dancer.

Everyone held their breath and focused, even Yun Yao looked serious, because as the Dragon King moved, she obviously felt a sense of pressure appearing out of thin air, which made her dare not have the slightest blasphemy. That feeling was probably the same as when a mouse saw a cat.

It was already dusk, but the room became brighter, and a mighty translucent outline appeared on the spiritual throne.

Ji She's eyes were moist, and this was General Huang Feihu whom he respected the most.

"The spiritual consciousness has arrived, why don't you report it quickly?!" The Dragon King's face was serious. This spell was consumed a lot and he couldn't hold on for long.

Ji She knew that what was in front of him was not Huang Feihu's god, but only Huang Feihu's ears, and was not sentimental. He immediately knelt on one knee and submitted a report: "Report to General, I am now in Lushan Mountain. In recent days, the fields are about to be flooded. The human race on both sides of the river are suffering from famine. Therefore, I submitted this report and begged the general to go to heaven to listen, stop the wind and rain, and avoid the human race from suffering."

Huang Feihu's spiritual expression remained unchanged at all. Yun Yao secretly looked at him and found that Huang Feihu had the face of Zhang Guo, with a powerful but not angry. He was wearing golden scale armor, warding off evil spirits and maintaining justice. His faint divine light was lingering, and his thin soul was sneaking.

When Ji She finished speaking, the Dragon King went to the spell, and there was already white-haired sweat on his forehead. He said with difficulty: "The Emperor of Dongyue already knows the details, and we should know the result tomorrow at the latest."

"Didn't it mean that one year in the sky?" Yunyao couldn't help asking. If the time difference was so much, when Huang Feihu reported the Jade Emperor to the approval, he would be afraid that everyone would starve to death.

When the Dragon King saw that it was Ji She's little disciple who asked, he was not angry and said with a smile: "The sky is divided into several levels, so it is natural that it cannot be delayed in handling human affairs, so there is no saying that there is a day in heaven and a year in the earth."

"How many floors are there in the sky?"

"Yes, the thirty-sixth level, the twelve level of inner heaven, the twelve level of middle heaven, the 90% of upper heaven, and the third level of outer heaven. The inner heaven is the place where human affairs are handled, and it is also where we little gods report our work. The time is the same." Although the Dragon King Zhuhe was young, he must know more than mortals, and more than the wild monster Huang Xiaohu. After all, he came out of the Dragon Palace.

Yun Yao said that it was different from the myths she had seen. Unexpectedly, the institution of the Heavenly Court was much more complicated than she thought. But then she thought about it, perhaps this was the most primitive structure of the Heavenly Court, and it might change in the future, and it would become the familiar myths as she changed.
Chapter completed!