Outside Changan City, there are two rivers, one clear and one muddy: the clear one is Jing River, while the muddy one is Wei River.
Deep in Jing River lies a resplendent Crystal Palace, shimmering within the dark and profound riverbed. It is the residence of Jing River Dragon King and also the center of power for the entire aquatic tribes of Jing River.
Today, the Crystal Palace seems unusually bustling. Those dragon sons and dragon daughters who are not usually seen are all standing at the entrance of the Crystal Palace, led by Jing River Dragon King and the Dragon Queen, as if waiting for someone.
"What’s with this Mr. Lu, acting so important that so many of us have to wait for him for such a long time," a young dragon son complained discontentedly.
No sooner had he spoken than his usually amiable father turned around and harshly said, "Shut your mouth! This gentleman possesses divine skills, and if it wasn’t for your uncle from East Sea, Ao Guang, doing us a favor, he definitely wouldn’t have accepted our invitation. It’s fine for you to be mischievous usually, but if anyone dares to offend the gentleman today, I will make sure you regret it."
The dragon son, having never seen his father like this, was so scared he didn’t dare to speak and meekly retreated to the back, yet he couldn’t help feeling curious about this gentleman he had yet to meet.
After a good while, a scholar in a green robe appeared abruptly in front of the Crystal Palace, startling everyone who had been waiting for some time. As members of the Dragon Clan, they are naturally the lords of the aquatic life, and when it comes to mastery of water, there is nobody among mankind who could surpass them.
However, this scholar in a green robe managed to arrive unnoticed at their presence, which showed that the visitor’s understanding of the element of water had reached a certain realm.
Upon seeing the scholar in green robe, Jing River Dragon King’s face instantly brightened with a splendid smile, and he slightly bowed to greet him, "Mr. Lu, it’s good that you’ve finally arrived. My little dragons and I have been waiting for a long time. Your presence truly graces my Dragon Palace."
The dragon son secretly curled his lips, finding his father’s behavior quite sycophantic, lacking the demeanor befitting a Dragon King.
On the other hand, the youngest dragon daughter couldn’t take her eyes off the scholar, because she found him remarkably familiar as if she had seen him somewhere before.
"Dragon King, you flatter me too much, for I am but a mere scholar. How could I deserve such a grand greeting?" said the scholar, his voice soothing and elegant, carrying a comforting strength that was extremely pleasant to hear.
"Ha-ha, you are too modest, Mr. Lu. Your illustrious reputation precedes you. I’ve heard of it for a long time. Having you visit my humble abode truly moves me," said Jing River Dragon King with another bow. Your next journey awaits at freewebnovel
The visitor was indeed Lu Yu. He had originally been in deep cultivation in his retreat when an invitation from East Sea Dragon King disrupted his tranquillity. Upon his arrival at the East Sea, he was surprised to see West Sea Dragon King, Ao Run, there as well.
Only after listening to the two Dragon Kings explain in detail did he learn that Jing River Dragon King was facing an upheaval and had specially requested him to ensure the safety of his sister’s family, prompting his journey to Jing River.
Lu Yu looked at the Dragon King who stood before him nodding and smiling and sighed slightly, saying, "Does it really have to be this way?"
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The smiling visage of Jing River Dragon King momentarily froze. Knowing that the gentleman before him must have already understood the situation, he sighed and said, "In my life, I have achieved nothing significant except for having many offspring, which I take great pride in. If I can exchange that for a future for my children, I am willing to accept it with relish."
"Ah, your deep fatherly love is truly touching. Since you have made your decision, rest assured, I will ensure the safety of your family."
The Jing River Dragon King, upon hearing this, was overjoyed to the point of madness, and extended his hand to invite Lu Yu to the seat of honor, saying, "With Mr. Lu’s words, I am at ease. Please, Mr. Lu, take a seat and taste the flavors of the Jing River."
The Dragon Sons and Dragon Daughters, puzzled by their father king’s words, looked at their mother with faces full of confusion, only then noticing that their usually composed and generous mother now wore a face of sorrow, staring intently at her husband. Their hearts couldn’t help but sink slightly.
During the banquet, the Dragon Sons ate without tasting, as they watched their father, whom they regarded as solid as a mountain, fawn over a Scholar in a green robe as though he were a sycophantic villain, which was a very uncomfortable feeling for them.
Even Lu Yu was taken aback by the Jing River Dragon King’s excessive enthusiasm and hastily interjected, "Dragon King, there’s no need for such actions. Since Lu has agreed, there will be no reneging on my word. Why must you go so far?"
"Alas! As a father, there is only so much I can do for my children. If I have frightened Mr. Lu, I hope for your understanding. My children have been spoilt by my indulgence; I would be deeply grateful if Mr. Lu could guide them," the Dragon King said with a face full of apologies and eyes filled with guilt.
Lu Yu quickly agreed, and only then did the banquet continue.
When the banquet ended, Lu Yu had been led to rest by a Dragon Palace Maid, and the Dragon Sons and Dragon Daughters each returned to their own palaces. Only then did the Jing River Dragon King stretch and take his wife back to their room.
As soon as they entered the room, the Dragon Queen couldn’t hold back her tears any longer and cried as she spoke, "Why not just be a good Dragon King instead of taking on such a miserable task, leaving us, mother and children, behind to fend for ourselves?"
The Jing River Dragon King looked at his wife with a face full of apologies and eyes brimming with guilt. He had arranged everything except for his wife and went over to gently rub her back, speaking softly, "In my life, I have accomplished little, and my greatest fortune was marrying you, a virtuous helpmate who bore and cared for our children, managing our family.
With so many offspring, and lacking any great skills myself, I must make plans for our children."
"For our children’s future, I could have asked my brothers for help. Why must you do this? There are so many Dragon Kings, just pick one of poor character, why must it be you?"
"You think anyone can do this task? You’re underestimating your husband. After all, I am the Monarch of the Jing River, the Chief Steward of the Eight Rivers, the Grand Dragon God of Rain.
When the Ancestral Dragon’s body turned into the Yellow River as it merged with the Human Path of Fortune and Destiny, only the Wei River Dragon Monarch and I are qualified to offer a blood sacrifice to the Ancestral Dragon. My life in exchange for our children’s bright futures is worth it," the old Dragon said with a sigh.
His words left his wife speechless, with nothing to do but sit and cry.
"I had been worried that after my death, someone would take the opportunity to bully you all. But now with Mr. Lu’s arrival, my worries for the future are dispelled, and I can meet my death in peace."
It was only then that the Dragon Queen stopped crying and asked, "Who is this Mr. Lu, and from whence does he come? The way you acted before him, bowing and scraping, certainly didn’t befit a Dragon King."
"Don’t underestimate Mr. Lu. The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Assembly is formidable, right? Mr. Lu is someone who can fight with him. Moreover, he has an unparalleled relationship with the Great Sage Equalling Heaven; he is no ordinary person," the Dragon King explained.
The Dragon Queen was also slightly shocked. Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Assembly, was a fearsome figure among the Dragon Clan, and she hadn’t expected this scholarly-looking Mr. Lu to be capable of contending with such a fierce deity. Only then did she understand her husband’s heartfelt sacrifice.