There is a dragon in the aquarium

Facing Ao Run's question, Ying Huo was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ao Guang who was standing on Ao Run's shoulder.

The two exchanged a look in the air, Ao Run looked at him with a strange winking look, then looked down at Ao Guang who was starting to stir on his shoulders, and intuitively told him that there was something tricky between the two of them.

"Yinglong is also a kind of dragon, similar to the blue dragon and white dragon, but because of the scarcity of the number, almost only one lineage has been passed down. When Yinglong is mentioned, it almost refers to the Tianlong who was in the center of the five masters back then. The God of God—Geng Chen.”

Uncle Liu didn't know about the communication between Ying Huo and Ao Guang. When he heard Ao Run's question, he took the initiative to explain: "The difference between Yinglong and other dragons is that it has two wings on its back. He is the real monarch of the Dragon Clan."

At the end, he also asked a question, "Yinglong disappeared long ago, leaving no legends in the world, and I don't know why this village enshrines the statue of Yinglong."

The five directions refer to the orientations of "west, northeast, south, and middle", which belong to "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth".The main center refers to the main "earth".

Ao Run let out an "oh", and carefully looked at the sculpture of Yinglong in the middle.

He is sitting upright, although he has a dragon face, but he is wearing a dragon robe and a crown.The statue standing on a high position overlooks the villagers who are praying for rain and blessings to it. Although the villagers are very pious, the fact is that this statue is indeed a statue without any soul.

Now that the gods and Buddhas are fleeing, their wishes will not be passed on to any gods. No matter how they burn incense and pray for blessings, there will never be miracles.

Ao Run watched this scene, inevitably a little bit embarrassed.

Ao Guang silently looked at the villagers beside them who were kneeling in front of the statues of the dragon kings, and at the people outside the temple who were still appearing one after another. When he noticed that Ao Run turned around and wanted to leave, In a hurry, he bit a small piece of meat next to Ao Run's neck.

"Hiss—it hurts, it hurts! What are you doing?"

"Are you a fool? You have a PhD in marine biology with this IQ? If you come to Zhengqi, you must know that this is what you brought out, and you must regret spending so much money on you!"

"What does this have to do with Master!" Ao Run retorted first, tasted it and felt that the taste was not right, and then asked in confusion, "What IQ?"

"I ask you, where is this place?"

"Uh...a Dragon King Temple in a village."

"Why do the villagers build a Dragon King Temple if they are not rich?"

"Because it's a bit dry all year round, please ask for rain."

"Where are the villagers?"

Ao Run felt a little strange about this question, so he looked at the position beside him: "Isn't it all over there?"

"Where is the Dragon King?"

"Dragon King—" Ao Run paused suddenly, as if he had realized something, "You mean—?"

Ao Guang fluttered his wings: "Believers are talking about their wishes beside you, but you, the Dragon King, turn around and want to leave. Are you kidding me?"

In fact, it's not that Ao Run couldn't think of this, but that he has never performed the act of raining, and has never received other people's wishes, so he has no corresponding experience.And subconsciously, he still doesn't have much sense of reality that he has inherited the position of Dragon King, and he always puts himself out of the matter subconsciously.

"Rainfall..." Ao Run chewed this word, and suddenly became interested.

He quickly stepped out of the Dragon King Temple, stood outside, and looked up at the clear sky.Ying Huo and the others also followed, watching him from the sidelines.

"But according to the tradition, you need to raise a rain flag," Ao Run paused, "I don't have that flag."

"Inheritance is all about deceiving children. The rain-calling banners are for heavy rain in a large area. In such a small village, you need a ghostly rain-calling banner."

Hearing this, Ao Run felt relieved.

His nostrils were filled with the unique smell of offering incense. He turned his head and glanced at Ying Zhuo who was standing aside with his arms crossed, and said to him, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he pinched a small illusion and put it on himself, and he went to the sky in the next second.

He had learned this illusion from Ying Zhuo a few days ago.Although it is not so subtle just after learning it, and it can last for a short time, it is too easy to deceive the eyes of the villagers present.

Clear sky, white clouds, scorching sun.The higher he flew, the closer these things seemed to him.And when looking down at the earth from the air, I can more and more intuitively feel the suffering that the temperature and drought bring to all living beings.

Pieces of fallen crops, and parched land.

Ao Run stayed between a large cloud and transformed into a real body, feeling the power of the water spirit contained in it, and murmured: "It's not enough..."

"Is there not much water over there?" Ao Guang stretched out his wings and pointed to the river in the mountains not far away.This is a tributary of the reservoir.

From Ying Huo's perspective, he could only see a golden light flashing in the distance, and then there was no movement.He folded his hands a little restlessly and walked back and forth a few times, waiting for Ao Run's next move on the ground together with Uncle Liu.

I am afraid that the time points to the afternoon, the weather must be a little cooler at noon, and the flow of people in the Dragon King Temple is much higher than before.At the gate of the small dilapidated temple, quite a few villagers gathered in a short time. They bought a few sticks of incense and made their purest wishes in front of the stove.

"Let it rain, let it rain, for God's sake, our crops can't take it any longer."

Just when a simple and honest villager actually expressed his wish aloud, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which made his hands tremble.

"...Thunder?" He looked into the sky with his head probed.

"Who is setting off the firecrackers!" Someone answered.

"Boom--!"

This deafening thunder exploded above their heads, and the distance seemed to knock on the skulls of each of them.Everyone shivered and raised their heads, only to find that dark clouds gathered from all directions, and condensed into a whole in the air at an extremely fast speed.

In the dark clouds, golden lightning gathered.

The villagers immediately became agitated, a few people ran around excitedly, looking like a group of demons dancing wildly, and more people were afraid that this scene was fake, and raised their heads to the sky without blinking.Ying Huo stared at the thick dark cloud, and accurately captured Ao Run's slender figure flashing past it.

"Something." He smiled.

There was another thunder, and immediately, a few drops of rain fell on the villagers.

"Damn it! It's really raining!"

"It was so sunny just now, but it suddenly rained. I'm afraid it's not the manifestation of the Dragon King!"

"..."

At first the rain seemed to be brewing, just falling down bit by bit.But a few seconds later, the rain suddenly became heavier and poured down like a thunderbolt. The fine rain curtain hit the ground, trees and people, covering almost everyone's sight. Thunderstorms and strong winds shuttled among the dark clouds with.

After half a minute, the rain decreased, and finally maintained at a moderate level, just enough for people to walk in the rain without being frightened by the excessive rain.

Some villagers chose to continue to pray and thank them in the temple, while others simply ran down the mountain to find their family members. Uncle Liu returned to the temple to shelter from the rain, but Ying Huo simply stood motionless in the rain.

After savoring it carefully, he realized that it was different from ordinary rain.

In this rain, there seems to be a vague aura that nourishes people's minds, and it is undoubtedly the real "divine water".

Water can nourish all things, so what about fire?

He turned his gaze around again.The hill where the Dragon King Temple is located just happens to be able to see the surrounding scenery from a relatively wide perspective.And the undulating shape of the mountains, as well as the direction of the water flow, are indeed quite familiar.

A picture suddenly flooded into Ying Huo's mind, and he opened his eyes slightly, as if he finally recalled this place.