After Mozun married Xianjun by mistake

Chongming looked at the lake, then at Junfeng, and asked, "Can you promise to come out?"

"Actually, I've been down there before." Junfeng took out a water-proof bead from his storage bag and stuffed it into Chongming's hand.

"Ah?" Chongming was pleasantly surprised after being frightened, "That's great, so we can make it up alive. Let's go—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Junfeng's hand and both jumped in.

He Chongyue and Bei Tangfei, who were worried about the two, chased all the way, hiding in the dark, when they suddenly saw the two jumping into Mengyuan Lake, they were so frightened that they rushed out immediately, but it was still a step too late.

"He Chongming—" He Chongyue yelled anxiously, but the lake had gradually returned to calm, and nothing could be seen.

He turned around in a hurry, holding his head with his hands, and shouted: "What should I do? Are the two of them crazy? Hurry up and call for help."

Beitang Fei pulled He Chongyue back and asked, "Who do you think we can call?"

He Chongyue was stunned: Yes, among the people they could think of, none of them dared to jump into the Lake of Mengren, or even approach it, let alone save others.

"Then what should we do?" He Chongyue was too worried about He Chongming's safety, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think of anything.

Beitang Fei: "Wait and see when they come up. Don't forget, sister-in-law is a fairy."

"... also." He Chongyue tightened his clothes, found a higher place, and stared at the lake.

"If you're cold, you can come to my place." Beitang Fei pulled away his cloak, and He Chongyue gave him a stern look as if he was welcoming him in.

Chongming discovered that the lake water of Mengren Lake has a donkey temper. The more you fight against it and desperately try to get rid of it, the tighter it will hold you.

If you jump in actively and follow its strength, it will not suck you very much, and even support you and help you fall slowly.

Chongming held the water-preventing beads in his hand, and held hands with Junfeng, the surrounding lake water automatically avoided where the two were, and flew obliquely backwards, forming a beautiful landscape.

After falling to the bottom of the lake, Chongming discovered that there was neither a bloody mouth nor a monster with a bloody mouth, and there was no water. Instead, there was an invisible force supporting the lake water, forming a magical world.

No matter how you look at it, it is the same as the water world, with roads, villages, flowers and trees, and pedestrians.

The bottom of the lake is too deep for sunlight to come in, but the surrounding area is not dark, but very bright.

Because at a certain distance, you can see a large round pillar, which is decorated with sparkling gems, like a dazzling light, illuminating the surroundings.

The roads at the bottom of the lake criss-cross and lead in different directions.Chongming stood at the intersection and took a look, then pulled Junfeng towards the village.

Many pedestrians walked past the two of them, and they were not surprised to see them, but just stared at their faces with amazed expressions, and then passed by.These people are not aquatic creatures, but exactly the same as the people on the water, no matter in appearance or clothing.

"They are..." Chongming was puzzled, he never expected that the bottom of Mengren Lake would be like this.

"People who were sucked in by the Lake of Dream Resentment." Junfeng explained.

"Ah? So, these people were not eaten by Mengren Lake, but taken in by Mengrenhu Lake? Did they start a new life at the bottom of the lake?" Chongming's eyes widened, his mouth was half-opened, dumbfounded.

Junfeng: "Yes."

After careful observation, Chongming found that these people had peaceful smiles on their faces, and it could be seen that they lived happily here.They mainly make a living by fishing, and they also catch some seaweed and aquatic plants, so they don't have to worry about food and clothing.

In fact, most of the people who were sucked away by Mengresent Lake before came here to commit suicide because they couldn't survive.Only very, very few people are inhaled by mistake.Now, they get rid of the past and start a new life, which is not a bad thing.

Before entering the village, Junfeng took Chongming to a stone house at the head of the village and said, "I'll take you to meet someone first."

"Who?" Zhong Ming asked.

Junfeng: "You'll know when you go."

"..." Chongming moved closer to Junfeng's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Lake demon? Fish demon? Eight monsters?"

Junfeng squeezed his palm, shook his head and said, "No, it's not a demon, but a god, don't run into him."

"God?" Chongming was shocked.

God is formed by the soul of a person who returns to heaven after death. He has no physical body, only a spiritual body. He has power beyond nature and can dominate the destiny of the world.

It is said that there are only three gods in this world, and they all live in an imaginary place nine days away. No one knows when they existed, and no one can see them.

It never occurred to Chongming that the so-called God would live at the bottom of Mengren Lake.Which of the three gods is he?

The place where this god lives looks very simple. The house is built with reefs and corals. From the outside, it looks like a stone castle.The space inside is not large, but the layout is very elegant. The tables and chairs are made of coral from the bottom of the lake, and the bed is made of huge shells.

Except for the positions of the doors and windows, there are pictures of beauties hanging on the walls on all sides. The beauties in the pictures seem to be the same person, dressed in elegant water-blue fairy clothes, and they are about to fly away.

Each painting seems to be made by different people, and it looks very different.The beauties in each painting can't see their faces clearly, but they can be guessed based on their temperament, they must be extremely handsome.

When Chongming and Junfeng walked in, they saw a young man bent over a stone table and concentrated on painting.But he only drew a face outline, felt bad, took another piece of paper and drew it again, drew two strokes, still felt bad, took another paper...and so on.

"You're here." Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up and saw Chongming, put down his pen, and smiled at Junfeng: "I brought someone here today, who is this?"

"Ask knowingly." Junfeng bowed to the god and sat down opposite him, obviously having a close relationship with him.

"I don't know how to address Zunshen?" Chongming also saluted and asked very politely.

He secretly looked at the god, and found that he was wearing a simple cotton and linen clothes, very ordinary, and the sleeves were casually rolled up to the elbows.A head of black hair is randomly coiled on the top of the head, and it is inserted with a coral hairpin. There are a few strands of hair that are dangling and ready to fall apart at any time.

His face looks very small, only the size of a palm, his facial features are not outstanding alone, his eyes are small, slightly squinted, his nose bridge is not high, slightly delicate, his small mouth is like a cherry, and its color is bright red... Matched in A face, but it gives people a very comfortable and friendly feeling, which makes people feel good and unguarded.

Chongming could feel that his cultivation base and fairy aura were far superior to those of immortals.Even if he is at his peak, if he fights against this god, he may not be able to win.

This god is not the person in the painting. Thinking about it, the person in the painting should be his most important person, or in other words, the person he can never forget. Otherwise, there would not be so many hangings.

The god tilted his head to look at Chongming, and smiled softly, "I'm nobody, no one knows my existence, just call me Mengyuan."

Dream resentment?The very bitter name doesn't match his appearance and temperament. It seems that he is a person with a story.Since he is not any one of the three gods, then he is the fourth god in this world?

But why did he want to suck in people from the outside world?Is it because it is too lonely at the bottom of the lake to attract these people to be company?Chongming was full of questions.

"We want to find someone." Junfeng said straight to the point.

"Okay, if you work in my territory, you have to follow my rules. No matter who you want to find, first draw a picture for me." After speaking, Mengyuan handed a brush to Chongming.

"Painting?" Chongming held a pen and looked at Junfeng puzzled, "What are you painting?"

Junfeng pointed to the paintings all over the wall, and said, "Of course it's the person in the paintings."

"But, I've already painted a lot of pictures, and I want to draw again?" Chongming also pointed to the paintings all over the wall, puzzled.

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "It's just because none of these paintings satisfy me. I hope you can paint with your wonderful brushwork and fulfill my greatest wish."

"Really? You'd better not have too much hope for me, my painting skills are average." Chongming was rarely humble.

"Really? But how did I hear that you are very good at painting?" Meng Yuan glanced at Jun Feng and praised Chong Ming with a smile.

Chongming also glanced at Junfeng, and secretly gave her a wink, as if to say: Look at me.

In fact, Chongming doesn't like painting, which requires sitting for a long time.When he was in Qingyun Mountain, Master often forced him to draw in order to exercise his patience. Over time, Chongming's painting level got better and better, but his patience was still as bad as ever.

Before starting to write, Chong Ming looked at every painting on the wall with his hands behind his back. When he saw one of them, he suddenly froze. He pointed to this painting and asked Meng Yuan, "Has this person been here before?"

Then I realized that I asked a very stupid question, how could I paint without people coming?So, he hurriedly changed his words: "When did the person who painted this picture come here?"

The handwriting of this painting is very clear to him, it is Lingfeng's.Lingfeng likes to be quiet and not to move, and the most common thing to do when not practicing is to draw.His paintings always use the simplest lines to outline the most moving charm, which are very recognizable.

Meng Yuan glanced at Jun Feng, turned her head to think about it, and said with a smile: "It seems to be three months ago, after the most noisy days in the mirror."

Three... that is, after the war in the mirror?

Lingfeng has been here?Why didn't you show up?Is it because they don't help each other?Or because of something else?Seeing Chongming meditating, his brows were wrinkled into a ball, Junfeng reached out and pressed his brows, rubbing them for him, "Husband, what's wrong?"

Chongming held Junfeng's hand and shook his head, "It's nothing, I remembered an annoying person."

"Pfft——" Meng Yuan suddenly laughed for some reason, seeing Chong Ming and Jun Feng looking at him, she immediately waved her hands and said, "It's nothing, leave me alone, can you start now?"

Only then did Chongming calm down, continue to look at other paintings, then close his eyes, and slowly describe the appearance and charm of the person in the painting in his heart, and only started to paint after everything was confirmed.

When painting, he didn't sit quietly like other people, but bent down to draw a few strokes, straightened up, walked around to think, bent down again to draw a few strokes, got up and walked around to think again.

While painting, Chongming asked Mengyuan, "Who is the person in the painting? Is he also a god?"

He has always been very curious, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to gossip?