Chapter 903: Chitai Fog Niche

Under the light of the flashlight, an extremely delicate pool of prayer for rain appeared in front of them.

This pool is composed of four structures, namely the aqueduct, the pool, the mandala by the pool, and the bridge city on the pond.

The size of the pond is the same size as the prayer platform overhead, and it extends into a straight ditch from the west, and you can see the continuous flow of water into the circular channel.

The edge of the pond is half a meter higher than the pool, and on the edge of the altar that is nearly one meter wide, there are countless pavilions, pavilions, houses and mansions, which completely surround the pool.

Look carefully, these mansions and houses extend directly into the pool, like the riverside stilted buildings in Sichuan and Shu, the houses are connected, the buildings are stacked, and the edge of the platform is half a meter higher than the pond water, as large as the pavilion and the owl kiss, as small as the tile nail head, plus the wooden people placed everywhere in the building, all of which are real and vivid, exquisite and fine.

It seems, it seems that the splendid city encloses the giant lake, on this lake, two nine-hole arch bridges are handed over into the "ten" frame, the bridge is also a double-storey pavilion style, there is a cloud palace golden que, there is a passage bridge corridor below, on the middle pedestrian bridge, the tour is free.

Further down is the Prayer Pond!

In the rain pool, the water is clear, but it has not yet reached the point of bottoming, and bursts of fishy air are rising into the air with the pool gushing.

"What the hell are these things?"

Song Siyuan shone on the nearby platform, and it can be seen that the surface of the platform is similar to ceramic glaze, rippling with a layer of reflection, probably, these buildings are made of ceramics, so as to keep bright and bright in such a place as large as water vapor.

"Could it be some structure under the prayer platform, or maybe it's just a sewer?" Yue Guanchao guessed casually.

Song Siyuan's eyes were strange: "I don't think so, if it's a drain, it should be to drain the water out, the pool in front of us, I saw the water pouring in from the outside, but I didn't see it leaking out, how could there be a drain from the outside!" ”

"This shows that this rain prayer platform may not have been built to pray for rain at the beginning, and the role of the drainage channel is also doubtful, and it can only be determined that it was used for water intake."

After that, she walked to the vicinity of the platform and touched the platform, not only was there no dust on it, but also saw that there was an extra layer of shiny oil flowers on the surface of her hand, and when she got closer, it was tung oil!

She seemed to be more determined in some of her thoughts, showing the oil flowers on the surface of the water: "The surface of the building is completely free of dust, which proves that this place has not been abandoned, and it is likely that someone has been cleaning and using it, and at the same time, there is tung oil to prove that someone is maintaining and repairing, and the purpose of brushing tung oil is to avoid the glaze of the balcony from breaking and becoming old." ”

Song Siyuan's eyes lit up when he said this: "You think about it, if it is not often used and maintained, I am afraid that it will be covered with dust for a long time, experienced water vapor erosion, and most of the glaze is cracked. ”

"Tan Yanqiu said that Daoist Cui has not been idle in the past few years, and he frequently gives the people a view of the falling yin, which means that they frequently use the rain prayer platform, so that they are so bothered to maintain it, it can be seen how important this prayer rain pool is, we have to take a closer look, what is strange here!"

The three of them glanced around, the walls were flat on all sides, about two meters away from the edge of the pool, the four walls were carved with the four heavenly kings, the eyes were round and angry, the magic weapon was held, the oil paint was clear, vivid as a god, the four gods were vivid, and the eyes corresponded to the rain pond platform in the middle.

They looked up, the top of the pond is a round caisson well, the flat top is slightly concave, the porcelain surface is glazed, there are countless waves painted clearly, you can see the auspicious clouds elegant, the water waves rushing, between the clouds and the tide, but not a real dragon snake, but a big white fish.

Although the fish is hidden in the clouds, it can still see the details.

The head of the big fish is like a pointed shuttle, the muzzle is horizontal, the body is slender and slender like a dragon snake, the tail is like a forked swallowtail, the fin is like a ginkgo leaf, wide and soft, the belly is white and yellowish, the fish scales are snow-white with golden lines, there are some white whiskers under the chin, and the eyes are round and bright, like the eyes of a human being as black and white.

In the caisson, this big fish stirs the waves, rolls the floating clouds, the scales throw up the golden light, ripples the auspicious cloud treasure light, surrounded by countless fish, shrimp, snakes and eels, and the appearance of the white fish is almost the same as the dragon, but it is still the appearance of the fish, and the momentum of the water tribe is like the dragon god who travels the clouds and rains.

"Big white fish? Looks slender and slender like a dragon, isn't this the fish god we saw in our dreams? ”

Song Siyuan looked at the white fish body, which was indeed the tail of the fish woman, and the scales with a slight golden light were very recognizable.

Xu Xiake stared carefully at the things on the caisson: "That means that our guess is correct, this prayer rain pond is indeed for watching the falling yin, but I don't know why the caisson here is not the image of a fish god but just a big white fish that almost turned into a dragon." ”

Song Siyuan looked around, the caisson was surrounded by attics, railings were built along the walls, and waves were still drawn on the railings, and countless pillars pulled out red ropes full of copper coins and bells, which were woven everywhere like spider webs.

"Could it be that the fish god we saw was real?"

Xu Xiake was puzzled, both of them also had numb scalps, this place was so evil, it was very likely to summon the so-called fish god.

When several people were frightened, they could clearly feel the voices of voices getting closer and closer to the entrance where they entered, which meant that some people had come.

Seeing that they could no longer get out, the three of them had to stand on the pool platform and jump into the attic and hide behind the railing.

A moment later, a black shadow climbed the iron grab pole on the tunnel and fell to the ground, Yue Guanchao poked his head out of the darkness, it seemed that the appearance of a person was most likely a familiar person.

After the lights were brightened, they hid under the railing and looked down, this person was gray-haired, lean and energetic, and it was obvious that he was a Taoist Cui who had given something to him during the day.

The three of them are not surprised by this, after all, Daoist Cui must know what secret techniques to create a dreamlike hypnotic dream for something, what they are curious about is that it has been this time, how could Daoist Cui suddenly come down?

"This day has not only made me suffer, but also tired Yu Daxian'er."

After that, Daoist Cui took out a thumb-thick strip from the bamboo tube behind him, which looked like an ink strip, but it was lighter than the color of the ink strip, similar to loess color, and there were many pale golden sequins on the surface.

He picked up the oil lamp, walked to the vicinity of these towers, and only opened one of the towers with his hand, and it was seen that the double doors were opened like a lamp niche cabinet, and then the old Taoist priest took out a strange-looking incense tripod from inside, which had the shape of a hollow lid, most of which was an incense burner, and they guessed that the thing in his hand was probably some kind of spice.

He opened the lid, took out the half-finger-high incense tray from it, and kept grinding the incense sticks, until they were broken into countless powders and left in the plate, until they were covered with a layer, he put away the incense sticks and put them in the bamboo tube.