My Goddess is a Cat

The boat soon arrived at the small island in the middle of the lake. The old man chose a small road. Although there were cluttered weeds, there were obvious traces of the path.

"The incense is getting less and less, maybe the **** of the lake will leave here too."

Tang An and the old man came to the ruined temple. The old man walked into the ruined temple. Tang Jianzhuang looked around with interest.

"Why do you say that" Tang An asked puzzledly.

"There is less and less immortal spirit here." The old man sighed while placing the offerings on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Tang An understood that the immortal energy the old man said should be spiritual power. Could he also feel that spiritual power shouldn't be, and Nan Mao could truly feel spiritual power. The old man should observe these flowers and plants.

These flowers, flowers, and grasses were filled with fluorescence last night, making the surroundings of the ruined temple look like a fairyland, another world under the moonlight. Today, although these flowers and grasses still have a slightly different faint luster, they are already very subtle and make people feel I think it's just because of the bright moonlight.

"There was only one fairy light last night, and it was not very bright. If it weren't for the old man, my eyes would be good, I wouldn't be able to see it at all." There is no incense, and people around don’t believe in gods. I am the **** of the lake and I will leave this place."

Tang An was very surprised, "What a fairy light?"

Tang An knows what the old man is talking about. It must be the dazzling moonlight that shined on Nanmao yesterday. It is not so bright, it’s just because he is too close, watching nature closely. It will feel very bright, but if you observe this moonlight far away from the small island in the middle of the lake, it will not appear so dazzling. Note: П can watch

But listening to the old man’s meaning, it seems that there have been such fairy lights before, and there are more than one, and they are very bright.

"Do you think Lake God is really just superstition?" The old man sneered, but not at Tang An. "Those who engage in TV, those reporters, really understand that everything is a guy who is bold after reading a little book. I said that real knowledge comes out of practice. Have they ever seen a lake god? Have they ever seen a fairy light know what science they are talking about? What science is a deceit."

The old man’s words made people laugh and cry, some were reasonable and some were unreasonable. Tang An had to follow his tone and said: "Old man, don't be familiar with those people. Except last night, when did you see fairy lights?"

"You saw the fairy light last night, didn't you?" the old man asked with bright eyes.

Tang An nodded.

The old man was overjoyed, and even weeped with joy, as if he had finally received a very important approval.

"In the past few years, I said that there was a fairy light, and I asked people to see it together, but they couldn't see it. At the beginning, I said that I was immortal and only I could see it. Then they didn't believe it at all. Said I was a liar, a god-stick," the old man was happy and angrily said, "I knew that there will always be people who can see."

"I saw it, but I saw it once last night," Tang An said.

"It’s good to see it once, and it’s also a blessing to be able to see it once. Those who are not blessed can never see it once." The old man patted Tang An's shoulder complimentarily, "Young man, you are a rich man. As soon as I arrived at Yangcheng Lake, I saw the fairy light. I will definitely have an unlimited future, at least I can be a governor."

Tang An endures not saying it. This is too much. Old man, you have watched the fairy light for so many years. Are you still fishing for crabs? It's not that you look down on crabs, but you think that the old people are far from rich, rich, and away from the governor. It's better to be too far apart.

"The first time I saw the fairy light, it was after meeting the lake god. This fairy light must only appear when the moonlight is bright." The old man began to recall, "The fairy light is just like the one on TV. Like a laser, it shot up into the sky and shot through the clouds that day. I thought, this must be what the **** of the lake is doing, the way of connecting to the heaven, but what is it for, it’s not like me. I know. This fairy light, when there is more, there are seven or eight, and when it is small, there are four or five. In the early years, I could see that once or twice a year, but in recent years, it has been completely gone. The most recent one was yesterday’s one, and there is only one."

The old man set up the sacrifice, bowed down at the table of the Eight Immortals, muttering words in his mouth, and began to worship the mud bodhisattva of Brother Gootouguan.

There was only one futon, and Tang An didn't mind just kneeling down like this, and followed the worship in a decent way.

After the worship, you have to wait for the lake **** to enjoy the sacrifice, at least until the incense is almost burnt before you can collect it. The old man gave Tang An a stack of paper money and signaled him to come and burn the paper money for the Bodhisattva.

This is a kind of paper money with a copper coin imprint directly on the yellow paper with an iron drill. A large sheet is densely packed, and it takes a lot of time to make. It is more expensive than the tens of billions and hundreds of billions of coins with inferior printing. There is much sincerity.

Tang An burned paper money for the second brother Gootouguan, while thinking that the second brother Gootouguan would not be able to receive the paper money. After all, the second brother Gootouguan was not a real god, nor a dead person, and could not receive paper money.

"Master, why does this fairy light sometimes have seven or eight rays, when it's less, four or five?" Tang An didn't understand this a bit. If how many fairy lights represent stronger spiritual power, then In any case, the Nanmao will not lose to the Kobold Guan Er brother, after all, it is the innately lack of spiritual power, but the Southern Cat is a very powerful cat spirit in terms of the talent for spiritual energy accumulation, or a cat. The king of the spirit race.

Even for the "fairy light" caused by the Southern Cat, the brightness and intensity are not as good as those of the Canine Spirit Race, which Tang An couldn't understand.

"I don't know this, but it's definitely better to have more, and less is definitely not good." The old man thought a little bit. "I remember the time when the celestial light was the most, it was also the time when the incense of the lake temple was at its strongest. It is also the strongest, and the incense is less, the immortal spirit is also weak, and the immortal light is also less. I think the incense in this world still has an impact on the magical power of the Bodhisattva and the gods."

"It makes sense." Tang An nodded, but he was thinking of his own truth. This "fairy energy" is naturally related to spiritual power, which means that when the spiritual power is abundant here, the fairy light is also Yesterday, when he and Nan Mao came here, Nan Mao also said that there are only remaining traces of spiritual power, so the "fairy spirit" displayed by those flowers and plants is naturally less. Last night, Nan Mao should have left the rest. Almost all the spiritual energy was absorbed, naturally there was only one "fairy light", and the "fairy energy" of the flowers and plants was also exhausted.

But why there is spiritual power here is also something Tang An can't understand. After all, he is not professional in this area. If Nanmao is at the academician level of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Tang An is at the elementary school level.

One thing that can be concluded is that although the canine tribe that is easy for the Southern cat to find in Zhonghai is only one Sang Mengmeng, there are more other canine tribes outside of Zhonghai, the dog head on the island in the middle of the lake. Regardless of people, those fairy lights are all related to the Dog Spirit Race.

The dog spirits came to the earth much earlier than the southern cats. If the dog spirits came to the earth, it was really during the period when the animal spirit empire was cleaning the palace of the golden tooth, then the dog spirits may take root on the earth. The branches and leaves are already open, and a very large and secret force has been managed.

Tang An believes that excellent races and outstanding people, as long as they don’t come to an environment far beyond their abilities and qualities, will also show their very good abilities and talents. The Canines came to the earth to become a huge secret on the earth. The power is almost certain.

Think of the Golden Tooth General’s Mansion, a powerful force second only to the royal family in the Beast Spirit Empire. Will those who escaped be satisfied with lingering and panting? Will they be satisfied with just leaving the cat spirits’ pursuit and killing? Even if they give up the counterattack beast The spirit empire's idea, however, will definitely establish its own powerful force, control a country, control certain international organizations and the like.

In such an analysis, the Canines hide their identity and development on the earth. I am afraid that the power they have now is very terrifying. However, such an analysis is untenable, or incomprehensible, is why Sang Mengmeng was born so much. How could the poor canine clan let his clan people be displaced like this from an early age~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if the clan pursues the concept of survival of the fittest, Sang Mengmeng shouldn't be allowed to fall into the hands of dog dealers.

Any high-level race will have a strong sense of superiority. The Canines must accept their tribesmen as puppies sold by dog ​​dealers, if they can't accept it. Just like humans would refuse to be slaves to the beast spirit empire, the position at the top of the food chain is used to it.

Tang An is puzzled. It seems that the doubts in this can only be solved after Nan Mao comes back. However, if Nan Mao comes back, Tang An will not care too much about these doubts, as long as she comes back safely. .

"Hey, let's go, let's go, Lake God, your old man is well, the old man will come to burn incense for you after the Chinese New Year." The old man said while packing up the offerings.

Tang An helped clean up, and sent the old man aboard the boat.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get on the boat soon" The old man looked at Tang An who was standing still on the shore strangely.

"Old man, go back by yourself. I want to stay here for one night to see if I can see the sky again." Tang An made an excuse.

"Lady, you can meet but not ask for light this day. It's good if you saw it last night, and you want to see it again tonight. It's difficult." The old man shook his head straight.

"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal, just stay in the temple for one night, nothing serious." Tang An smiled disapprovingly.

The old man also laughed, "It's up to you. Now young people don't have much patience. Then I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Tang An happily said: "Thank you so much, thank you uncle"

The old man smiled and started the boat, breaking the waves.

Tang An returned to the ruined temple, took the futon and sat on the edge of the threshold, staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky. ~Good search and search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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