Chu Hang's uneasiness didn't last long, at least he didn't feel any hostility, and as the night passed, he was also sent home with his father.

Early the next morning, Chu Hang's body trembled, and he finally woke up from freezing.

"Ho, is it just a dream?"

Chu Hang looked left and right, and found that he was still shrunk in that corner, and the surface of the quilt had already formed a layer of frost.

"Oops. Sizzle."

I really fell asleep last night, and I didn't move all night in a curled up and squatting position, which made Chu Hang's legs numb, and he grinned uncomfortably when he wanted to get up.

By the time Chu Hang's body finally eased up and got up with the quilt, Chu Qinglin had already gotten up, passed by here, and saw his son who didn't have time to hide today.

"Uh, Dad, you're early."

Chu Qinglin just stared at Chu Hang for a while, and Chu Hang was silent for a while.

"Last Night" "In That Dream"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and although the voices were different, the meaning was obviously the same, and both of them immediately understood that yesterday's dream was true.

Chu Qinglin suddenly smiled, shook his head and said.

"Let's go back and get some rest!"

"Yes!"

Chu Hang walked out with the quilt in his hand, and then walked quickly towards his room.

"Hang'er."

Chu Hang paused and turned around.

"Dad, is there anything else you can do?"

Chu Qinglin thought for a while, but still said.

"If you really don't want to test your fame, don't force yourself!"

In the past, if Chu Hang heard this, he could jump up with joy, but now it is not like this, but there is a feeling of being more ashamed and brave.

"Dad, the child has woken up and will work hard! The boy goes first! ”

After Chu Hang saluted his father, he left in a hurry.

Chu Qinglin looked at his son's back, and suddenly felt that he hadn't really understood the child before, but now that he looked at it, he had already grown up.

——

At the bottom of Changfeng Lake, even though Chu Qinglin had returned home, the aquarium responsible for the construction was still busy in an orderly manner.

Jiang Lang watched on the edge of the Shuifu ban, accommodating the Shuifu Palace with the method of Tibetan realm, although it is not fully completed now, it can already be seen that the scale after it is completed.

I have to say that Chu Qinglin is indeed a talent, in fact, except for a few, many water tribes and even the water gods of the water mansion, except for a few, although they look more imposing, some details are not very exquisite.

And today's Changfeng Lake Dragon Palace, it is carefully designed everywhere, and each hall is magnificent, even if the layout and size of some pavilions and pavilions are also very exquisite.

At this time, the old turtle slowly walked to Jiang Lang's side.

"Lord Dragon King, can you satisfy your lord with this task?"

"Very good, don't go back to my father to be angry, in the future, you will help you with the trivial matters of Changfeng Lake!"

The old man also showed a little excitement when he heard this, and hurriedly saluted Jiang Lang.

"Thank you Lord Dragon King, thank you, you must do your best!"

It's the right time to come to Changfeng Lake this time!

Jiang Lang glanced at the old man, smiled and didn't say anything more.

"I have to let Lao Yi come over and see what is called Dragon Palace, what is called efficiency, how can my Changfeng Lake be comparable to those small ditches? Alas."

Muttering to himself, Jiang Lang couldn't help but sigh again.

"Uh, why is the Dragon King sighing?"

Jiang Lang didn't hide it from the old man, this is a cronie of the Changfeng Lake team, and he can be regarded as knowing the roots.

"I have a friend, who is a master of immortal cultivation, but his whereabouts are unpredictable and difficult to calculate, on the day of the completion of the Dragon Palace, I don't want to invite any other idle people to congratulate, but I must invite him to come and see."

You can't show it off if you're not invited.

During this period of time, Jiang Lang had secretly been to Mingzhou once, but neither Mo Shisheng nor Qi Zhongbin had gone back, and Lao Yi was definitely not there.

As for the Yi family in Yuanjiang County, which he just learned about last night, although Jiang Lang has not been there, he can't find anyone.

"I don't know who the immortal Lord Dragon King is talking about, and which side of the immortal mountain he is cultivating in?"

"It's Yi Shuyuan, not in any immortal mountain."

Dai nodded knowingly.

"It turned out to be Yi Daozi, I really should please!"

Jiang Lang suddenly looked at the old man next to him.

"You don't have an idea, do you?"

"The old man can't think about it for a while, but if the Dragon King is interested, the old man will definitely think hard and meditate, looking for a way to find Yi Xianchang."

Jiang Lang looked at the old turtle for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"It's different from me and elsewhere, you don't need to be so cautious, and you don't have to care too much about my face, I really can't look for him, if you have a plan, let's say it now!"

Saying this, Jiang Lang continued with a smile unchanged.

"If I don't have the capacity to accommodate people, how can I accommodate a dragon's heart in the future? If you don't dare to take this responsibility, how can you help lead the Changfeng Lake water system? ”

Maybe Yi Shuyuan and Jiang Lang didn't feel anything after contact, but now Jiang Lang is a dragon clan who can really use the name of the Dragon King under the Dragon King.

In Daizhong, a rather intelligent water tribe, this understands the significance of this status even more.

Hearing Jiang Lang's words at this moment, the old turtle was a little shocked in his heart, and replied with a low brow after returning to his senses.

"If the Dragon King Cave looks at the fire, the old decay can't hide it from the adults at all if he is careful, and the old decay does have a way that is not a solution!"

"Then let's talk about it!"

"Yes!"

The old turtle looked at the palace over there, and then looked at Jiang Langdao.

"Lord Dragon King, let's say it's simple, it's really not easy to think of, but it's not difficult to say! Let's offer some incense to Yi Xianchang, this, he must have sensed it."

Jiang Lang's eyes widened a lot all of a sudden, and he looked at the old man beside him for a long time, and then showed a very wonderful expression.

"Good fellow, it's simple enough, and it's really remote enough!"

Who would think about things from this point of view? This old turtle is indeed a talent, no, it's a demon talent!

Someone statue to worship incense, under the power of willingness, such as Yi Shuyuan, such an immortal cultivator must have sensed it immediately, and there is a high probability that he can directly calculate where the statue is.

As for hemp is not troublesome? In Jiang Lang, I think it is very worthwhile, and it is definitely not a matter of adding to the snake, after all, if you really want to calculate it, Yi Shuyuan's merit in taking away the burst of water and water qi is enough to build a temple.

As for saying that immortal cultivation doesn't accept incense, that's okay, you don't want it.

"We can't find Lao Yi, but we can let him find it himself! Wonderful, wonderful! Credit to you! ”

"Thank you, Lord Dragon!"

The Dragon King Temple of Changfeng Lake has actually been on the agenda for a long time, but unlike the Dragon Palace in the water, which is under construction, the Dragon King Temple is ready-made.

Although the Changfeng Lake hundreds of years ago is gone, the temple at that time has remained, but it is not on the side of today's Changfeng Mansion City, but on the other side of the lake.

Of course, the temple cannot be the original temple, but it has been damaged and rebuilt several times.

The custom of worshiping the dragon king in the original Changfeng Lake area has always been inherited, and it used to be a kind of abundant grain to protect fish and suppress floods, and then it was only to protect the grain and the wind and rain, and then it has changed again.

It's just that the original Lao Jiao naturally can't enjoy the incense, and Jiang Lang's inheritance is also logical.

A few dream things can be solved by asking the local squires and magnates and fishing village clansmen to solve the problem, and in the case of their own correct status, there will be no resistance to changing the name of the dragon king to do this kind of thing.

Changfeng Mansion Yin was pleaded by the people, and he had already played the matter of building a temple to the imperial court.

Generally speaking, the imperial court will approve such a matter of sacrificial temples petitioned by local people.

Jiang Lang didn't need to build a temple for Yi Shuyuan, he only needed to set up a side hall for him in the Dragon King Temple and put a statue.

The truth is that the immortals and the dragon king have avoided a flood catastrophe together, and now it is really appropriate to worship the immortals as well.

It's just that considering Yi Shuyuan's temper, Jiang Lang didn't dare to really directly use the name "Yi Shuyuan" to set up a statue, so he took "Yi Xianzun" as his honorific title.

But the realism of the statue is not sloppy at all, and it definitely needs to be as new as the dragon king statue.

——

In winter, in Yusang Village, Zhuo Qing has been awake for a few days.

Yi Shuyuan has been staying here and not leaving, which can be regarded as protecting Zhuo Qing's Dharma.

It was the middle of winter, and everyone made a pot of hot tea, sat on the wooden corridor and listened to Zhuo Qing talk about his practice in a relaxed atmosphere.

Yi Shuyuan didn't teach anything except some basic knowledge of Zhuo Qing's cultivation to solve his doubts.

Even the way of exhaling the vitality of heaven and earth was born from Zhuo Qing's own feeling when refining the magic robe, although this was indeed supported by Yi Shuyuan's mana at first.

"I feel like sitting there is like weaving a smart silk in my heart, and I am also embroidering a picture scroll in my heart on it, and every wisp of aura is like a thread gathered in my hand, with a shuttle and a needle in my hand."

Yi Shuyuan felt very novel when he heard it, this was the artistic conception presentation, but the way was very special.

"Did you think the cloth was getting more and more real in the end?"

"Well, it's getting more and more real, it's like the outside of the cloth is muddy, but the inside is like there are mountains and rivers, there are red flowers and green grass, and everything I embroider is alive."

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, he didn't plan to break Zhuo Qing's natural feeling, unless it was deviated, he tried not to interfere as much as possible.

So at this moment, he just took out a book, which is a transcription and partial summary of the "Five Elements Mystic Technique", and also added Yi Shuyuan's content about casting the Xianji Dan furnace, and the original of the "Five Elements Mystic Technique" was in Qi Zhongbin's.

"This book is occasionally turned over, and it does not have to be regarded as the truth, if the understanding of the heart is contrary to the book, then the heart is the most important, the immortal road is by no means the road of imprisonment, everyone has their own rules."

"Is this the Book of Immortals?"

Zhuo Qing picked up the book and flipped through it happily a few times, not in a hurry to read the content on it, just touched the handwriting on it with his fingers and sniffed the ink on it, obviously it had only been written for a long time.

"And Zhong Bin, I have also seen all your previous warlock spells, some of them are not bad, and some have been slightly changed, with your understanding, you may be able to make another breakthrough."

Although there was a big problem with the Divine Formation Formation, it showed Qi Zhongbin's talent in the pure way of art.

"It's just that don't pay too much attention to spells, it's easy to cultivate the true Tao, and the immortal law is an extension of the Tao, and it can also use the law to supplement the Tao."

Qi Zhongbin nodded heavily, keeping Master's words firmly in his heart.

"It's Master!"

"Qi boy, Mr. said that you can follow your own way, maybe you will forge an immortal furnace in the process!"

Hearing Ash Mian's words, Qi Zhongbin also nodded slightly, he already knew that the senior brother would follow the master to practice for a while, although he was envious, he would not force it, as the gray senior said, as the master said, everyone has their own way.

However, at this time, Yi Shuyuan frowned slightly, and even subconsciously picked up his tea cup and sniffed it.

A vague fragrance rises out of nowhere, as if it is in front of the nose, and it seems to be born directly in the spiritual platform.

(End of chapter)