Laomiao Zhu shook his head first, then nodded: "Just look for the demon!"
"Human affairs are too complicated, Long Jun said, don't care.
But if it’s a demon, we at the Dragon Lord Temple are bound to do it.”
When Chen Yang heard what Lao Miao Zhu said categorically, he couldn't help but look at him and asked, "Have you ever heard of me?"
Old Miao Zhu grinned: "Long Jun's son and daughter once stopped in the temple when they were waiting for Long Jun's summons.
The little old man heard Dragon Son and Dragon Girl mention Mr. Chen."
"That's good."
Chen Yang smiled slightly and said: "Chen Yang is no longer polite to the old man. Recently, a demon has caused trouble in Longmen County. I came out specifically to discuss this with him tonight."
Hearing Chen Yang talk about "theory", Lao Miaozhu curled his lips.
What a theory.
Is this the theory of beating him half to death?
This is possible, and it is consistent with Longjun Temple's usual handling methods.
Lao Miao Zhu nodded, found a few incense sticks, lit them on the everlasting lamp, and then respectfully inserted them into the incense burner.
Immediately afterwards, he knelt on the statue of Dragon Lord and muttered something.
Visible to the naked eye, the aura of the Dragon King statue is blazing, as if oil has been poured on the bonfire, or as if iron bars have been stretched into the fire to support the pile of firewood.
This is the spirit of the Dragon King, which has landed on the statue and expressed its concern.
If Lord Long was still there, it would be Lord Long’s eyes that would fall.
Whether it's spirituality or eyesight, this is equivalent to being in front of Mr. Long.
Respect it.
Chen Yang stopped kneeling like others.
He also took three sticks of incense, lit them with a flick of his hand, inserted them on the incense burner, and handed them over as an example.
Laomiao Zhu couldn't help but look sideways.
He has never seen anyone give up the Dragon King statue.
But he didn't say anything. After all, he heard from the Ao brothers and sisters that Chen Yang was indeed friends with Long Jun.
So, even if you meet Mr. Long in person, he will probably give it up.
Now when he was facing a statue of a god and bowed his hands in salute, he didn't want to make the old man look too ugly.
The old man prayed silently, and after he finished his obeisance, he murmured: "At the request of Mr. Chen, I dare to ask the Dragon Lord for his divine power to shine all over the Dragon Gate."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang felt a wave of thought rising from the sky, far away to an unknown place.
Long Jun, who was far away on the sea, pressing down with one hand, raised his eyebrows.
"Mr. Chen is indeed very righteous."
Lord Long stroked his beard and smiled, saying lightly: "That's right!"
The next second, his pressed palms turned into dragon claws like the Optimus Pillar, scratching the surface of the sea and grabbing a giant octopus that was tens of feet in size out of the sea alive.
"I happen to be hungry."
Long Jun's tone was still calm, but his mouth opened wide the moment he opened his mouth.
"Ouch~"
The human head turned into a dragon's head, its neck was extended, and the huge dragon head reached over, biting the eight-clawed octopus in one bite, and chewed it.
In an instant, strong winds and heavy rain came, the whole sea was trembling, and countless large waves surged in all directions. The sea beasts peeping under the sea were frightened by this scene.
"I hope nothing happens to Longmen County."
"I have a fault with Longmen. If something happens to Longmen County, I will make them pay the price even if the water floods 30,000 miles!"
When Long Jun spoke, he had already recovered his human body. He touched his mouth with the sleeves of his uniform and wiped off a lot of the big octopus's ink.
God knows why the ink on this octopus is like that of a squid. Maybe it has been seeded.