Chapter 19: Temple of the Thunder Lake

"Leitan Palace of Gods? It really isn't the Yimu Qinglong Hall."
Looking at the plaque at the front entrance, Zhong Liuyan looked at Feng Yuan in surprise, Feng Yuan said as if he had guessed it a long time ago
"Sure, the temple system of those sacred beasts has always been fixed, how can it suddenly appear strange patterns."
"Then why is there a way of the beast?"
"I don't know, it is estimated that Otsuki Qinglong himself set it up. After all, this thing can be set at will."
Seeing the puzzled Zhong Liuyan and Feng Yuan expressing powerlessness, he didn't know the reason.
"Proud~"
Baby Mianlong, who had been sleeping on Feng Yuan's shoulders, seemed to sense something floating and rushing into the Leitan Divine Sovereign Hall. Seeing this, everyone rushed in curiously.
"Eh, is it Xuanshui Lan Jiao?"
Seeing Baby Mianlong rubbing against a mighty stone statue in the middle of the hall, Feng Yuan was a little surprised. Pei Yu glanced at the stone statue and said to Feng Yuan disdainfully
"Are you wrong? It's called the Thunder Lake God Sovereign, how could it be the Xuanshui Blue Flood Dragon? Besides, the stone statue has no color. I still say it is the Thunder Purple Flood Dragon!"
Dou Yanlan held the cotton and walked to the stone statue to observe carefully and then said
"It is indeed the Xuanshui Blue Jiao, here, here, and here are the characteristics that only the Xuanshui Blue Jiao has."
Taking a closer look at the location pointed out by Dou Yanlan, Pei Yuqiang quibbled himself
"Maybe the person who carved the stone statue made a mistake? Isn't this kind of thing wrong?"
"Meow~"
"Humph!"
Seeing the cotton in Dou Yanlan's arms looked at him disdainfully and screamed, Pei Yu couldn't hold on and hid to the side, sulking.
"grumble?"
Seeing Feng Yuan looking at the murals around the main hall against Xiaoji, others were also a little curious to look at those murals. After Xiaoji glanced at the murals, he felt a little bored. First, he took a provocative glance at the stone statue and didn’t know what to do. Baby Mianlong found that the other party ignored him, Xiao Ji gently leaned out, and half of his body reached Feng Yuan and looked at Feng Yuan.
"Little Chi, don't make trouble."
Seeing Xiao Ji’s dull hair suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and pushed Xiao Ji’s head back.
"grumble!"
Being blocked by Feng Yuan, Xiao Ji was a little unhappy, changed his posture, and slumped on Feng Yuan's head. The dull hair on his head flickered with Feng Yuan's moving steps from time to time.
"I thought it was built by the ancestors. I didn't expect that it was actually the Leitan Divine Sovereign Hall built by the gods. It's no wonder that there will be something like Divine Beast Dao."
After browsing the surrounding murals, Feng Yuan said clearly, Pei Yu looked at Feng Yuan with disdain.
"Do you understand? So can you understand the abstract mural?"
Seeing other people looking at him curiously, Feng Yuan shrugged and said
"You can take pictures, and you'll know when you go out and ask online."
"Do you really understand those murals?"
Zhong Liuyan looked at Feng Yuan suspiciously, and Feng Yuan pointed to the murals and said
"Of course, the general content of these murals is nothing more than a child who encountered a severe drought when he was a child. He came here alone to pray for Xuanshui Lanjiao's help. Xuanshui Lanjiao repeatedly used heavy rain tricks to alleviate the drought. The relationship between Shui Lan Jiao is getting closer, and Xuan Shui Lan Jiao has helped the surrounding villages many times at the request of the child."
"But what is strange is that according to the description on the mural, there seems to be something wrong with the drought."
"grumble?"
Feng Yuan said with some doubts and looked at the mural that expresses Xuanshui Lan Jiao's repeated use of rainstorm tricks. Qi Chen said to Feng Yuan dissatisfiedly.
"What's the problem? Don't sell it, please!"
"Could it be the repeated use of rainstorms? Wait, unless the weather-changing trick is forcibly removed by other tricks, shouldn't it be the same as the natural weather? Why do you need to use rainstorms repeatedly?"
Zhong Liuyan suddenly realized that there was a problem, Feng Yuan nodded and said
"It's true, but the specific situation is not mentioned in the mural. I don't know what it was like at that time."
"What about the back? How come there will be a spiritualist to help them build a sacrificial hall?"
"Behind? The child at the back was taken by Yimu Qinglong, and became Yimu Qinglong's divine deed. After bidding farewell to Xuanshui Lanjiao, he went out and traveled. When he returned, he found that Xuanshui Lanjiao had been dead for a long time, so he established this mine. The Temple of the God of Tan as a memorial."
Feng Yuan said that he stretched out his hand and tried to rub Xiao Ji’s belly, but because Xiao Ji was lying on his head almost poked Xiao Ji’s eyes.
"How could this happen! He just abandoned Xuanshui Lanjiao!"
"grumble!"
"Ah! Sorry, sorry for not paying attention."
Feng Yuan felt that his hand was not right. He gently stroked Xiao Ji's head and apologized to Xiao Ji. Xiao Ji sat up a little angrily and carried it back. He saw some angry Pei Yu and Feng Yuan said helplessly.
"Do you think someone can sign a beast beast contract with Xuanshui Lan Jiao from the beginning?"
"This..."
"And I guess this Xuanshui Blue Jiao had a contractor before, otherwise how could he stay in this place."
"..."
Some angry Pei Yu was speechless by Feng Yuan, Qi Chen asked with regret
"How did Xuanshui Lan Jiao die?"
"Old dead, after all, even if the lifespan of spirit beasts is longer than that of human beings, it is not immortal. Divine beasts are not counted. Those guys are born and immortal."
"叽～"
Feeling that Xiao Ji above his head suddenly seemed very happy, Feng Yuan said inwardly
"Silly goose."
"I didn't find out just now, is it inhabited here?"
Qi Chen glanced at A Mugang with a complicated expression, ready to observe the stone statue of Xuanshui Blue Jiao, and found that there was a simple incense burner on the altar table in front of the stone statue slowly burning.
"this is!"
With a little surprise, Pei Yu rushed to the altar to observe the incense burner carefully. Seeing that Pei Yu turned to look at Duomen from time to time, Feng Yuan warned.
"If you want to make the idea of ​​Yan Suixiang, you should give up as soon as possible."
"What do you know! Yan Suixiang, a heaven-defying spirit beast, is simply a violent thing to see if it doesn't take it!"
"Xiao Ji, stop Duomen, don't let him die."
"grumble?"
Xiao Ji was a little confused about Feng Yuan’s instructions, but he jumped from Feng Yuan’s head and stared at Duo Meng, who was slowly walking towards Pei Yu. He was stared at by Xiao Ji, and Duo Meng, who had cooperated with Xiao Ji many times, stopped hesitantly. .
"Feng Yuan, what are you doing! I didn't intend to swallow it alone! Let me take it away! I will give you the same amount of money when I go back!"
"I just don't want to see you die."
"you!"
Feng Yuan said that he pulled Pei Yu away from the altar, Pei Yu looked at Feng Yuan dissatisfied, and saw that Feng Yuan took out a sickle and pointed at him, Pei Yu walked to Duomen angrily.
"Domon! Clash!"
"grumble!"
"Cotton, charm!"
"Meow~~"
"Dou Yanlan! What are you doing!"
Seeing that Duo Meng was charmed by Cotton and no longer obeyed the command, Pei Yu looked at Dou Yanlan angrily, and Duo Meng shook his head sober from the charm and stared at the cotton in Dou Yanlan's arms angrily.
"Meow~"
Seeing Duomen staring at him, Mianhua screamed disdainfully, Zhong Liuyan walked to Pei Yu and said
"Okay! Calm down!"
"How to calm down! Look at them! I said that I won't swallow it and dare to stop me!"
Seeing Pei Yu's madness, Zhong Liuyan put one hand on his shoulder and looked at Feng Yuan.
"Aren't you going to explain? Why is that thing dangerous?"
"How much do you know about Yan Suixiang?"
Feng Yuan walked to the incense burner and stretched out his hand to scratch the quaint incense burner. After a while, he slowly opened a pair of light blue eyes in the pattern of the incense burner.
"Woo?"
Those light blue eyes looked at Feng Yuan with some doubts, with a dull expression.