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As he hurried on the road, Fusang looked back frequently, always feeling that there was something strange behind him, but he saw no one.
After arriving home and settling down with Grandpa Ji Yu, Fusang walked out of the house again and looked at the empty plains outside the yard, thoughtfully.
Is she being too preoccupied, or is there really something coming with her?
Doctor Bai once told her that because she ate the fairy fruit, the blood in her body also had some fairy energy, and this kind of fairy spirit was what the demon liked best. She had always been in peace because Feng Teng had cleaned up everything secretly.
to those monsters that were approaching.
If you want to hide your immortal energy, you have to meditate regularly and adjust your breath. However, Fusang is a little confused. She has only failed to follow Doctor Bai's instructions for a day, so did she attract those dirty things so quickly?
If this is the case, it seems that we cannot stay here for a long time, as it will bring trouble to Weng Bo's family.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" Yanzhi asked curiously as he watched Fusang staring at the open space in front of the house.
"I was wondering if there would be monsters around here!" Fuso blurted out.
Yanzhi was startled for a moment, then rarely smiled,
"How can there be monsters under Shenglong Mountain? That monster definitely doesn't want to live anymore!"
"Why do you say that?" Fusang was surprised. Could it be that there are some gods living here who have been protecting various tribes.
He pointed with his hand and pointed at the most majestic and towering one among the mountains.
"Did you see it? That's the Holy Dragon Mountain, which is where you came down. Our ancestors said that there is a Dragon King living on the mountain. No matter which tribe you belong to, they are all the Dragon King's people. They have been passed down from generation to generation for tens of thousands of years.
Under the protection of the Dragon King, we have never been disturbed by outsiders and live a peaceful and stable life."
"Pfft~ Are you the Dragon King's people?" Fusang suddenly laughed,
"The people of the Dragon King are all monsters. Are you all monsters?" The people in the Dragon Palace are all kinds of monsters. To be precise, those are the people of the Dragon King. They just happen to live in the mountains.
It’s just the people at your feet.
"You are not allowed to be disrespectful to the Dragon King!" Yanzhi was a little angry. The Dragon King is such a respected god, how can he be compared with a monster.
Seeing this, Fusang immediately put away his smile and became slightly serious.
"Do you know what we people outside call the Dragon King?"
Fusang was put off. She really couldn't understand why the people here were so respectful to Feng Teng and even worshiped him like a god.
"how?"
"Monster dragon! A monster that is cruel and inhumane, destroys all living beings, regards human life as dirt, and brings disaster to us!" Fuso's voice became softer as she spoke, because she saw Yanzhi turning his back, and he looked like a storm was about to come.
.
"It's ridiculous. We have good weather and good harvests here, all because of the blessing of the Dragon King." Yanzhi said in a deep voice, not allowing anyone to slander their great gods.
Fusang pouted, the lambs were really treated differently. The villagers at the foot of Longgong Mountain at home cared for them very much, but those outside didn't care at all.
Seeing Fusang's disdainful look, Yanzhi picked her up and ran out.
"Hey, what are you doing? Where are you taking me?" Fusang struggled, but he was not strong enough and was dragged away by him.
After running for a long time, Fusang arrived at the foot of Shenglong Mountain.
"What are you going to do? I'm not going up the mountain!"
Thinking that Yanzhi was going to take him up the mountain, Fusang held on tightly and refused to move even half a step.
"Let me show you the great Dragon King!" Yanzhi wanted to change Fusang's view of Feng Teng, so he pulled her, but instead of walking up the mountain, he turned a corner and entered a narrow passage behind the mountain.
Fusang breathed a sigh of relief. She finally got out of the Dragon Palace and couldn't just go back.
"What kind of place is this?" Fusang exclaimed as he looked at the cave behind the mountain.
Although it is very simple, the tall hand-carved gold-lacquered figure is lifelike, with a handsome face, uncanny facial features, long flowing hair, a slender body, and slender fingers. What is particularly eye-catching is the pair of eyes and sight lines.
It just landed at the door, as if it was a spiritual being, carefully watching everyone who walked in. There were scattered colorful low flowers and plants around the figure, exuding a faint and light fragrance, which I had never smelled before.
of.
"This is the Dragon King! Legend has it that the Dragon King is very low-key and forbids his people to build temples to worship. However, the people of the Wanqi tribe are grateful and secretly built such a statue themselves, for no other reason than when they have something to think about.
, you can come and take a look.”
Fusang tilted his head and read it over and over again, muttering softly:
"It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it in any way!"
When she came in, she really thought she saw Feng Teng. Both his appearance and temperament were exactly the same, but what was the difference?
Fusang really couldn’t remember it for a moment!
"What are you muttering about?" Yan Zhi was bringing an outsider in for the first time, and he didn't know if Lord Dragon King would mind.
"Oh~ I see! You are missing two horns!" Fuso raised her slender fingers and landed on the forehead of the statue. She remembered that in addition to her request, the two horns on the top of the lamb's head were
Always there.
"Horn? What horn?" Yanzhi looked at the statue and didn't feel anything was wrong.
"Dragon horns!" Fusang made a gesture on his forehead. Rather than gesturing for dragon horns, it was more like a white rabbit.
The shame of Yan,
"This is not the real statue of the Dragon King!"
The people at the foot of Shenglong Mountain are so in awe of Feng Teng, but the rumors from the outside world are so unpalatable. Did Xiaoyang deceive the people here, or did the people outside completely misunderstand him?
Fusang fell into deep thought. Although she had never seen Feng Teng cause a bloody storm, and the most tragic one was the fight with the white tiger, the old sayings of the old man, and even ancient books, recorded Feng Teng's nature like this. What on earth was going on?
"If I can see the Dragon King one day, I will die with no regrets in my life!" Yanzhi's face was full of admiration. The men at the foot of Shenglong Mountain all wanted to be a man like the Dragon King, and Yanzhi was no exception.
Fusang opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything bad about Feng Tengfei. Hey! She better not break a little boy's innocent and beautiful fantasy. After all, Feng Teng is actually not bad, but he has a bad temper and a bad personality.
A little, a little lustful, a little domineering, and...
Fusang was startled, why did she want Feng Teng!
He curled his lips angrily and tugged on Yanzhi's sleeves.
"I'm leaving! I'm not from your clan, and I don't want to become a devout believer of your Dragon King!"
"Don't you plan to stay a little longer and scold me for my shortcomings?" Fusang and Yanzhi were just about to leave, when a ghostly voice suddenly sounded behind them.
The two of them turned around and saw the man who suddenly appeared, with completely different expressions on their faces.