Talk about the world of mortals in detail

After leaving his father's place, Chu Hang kept thinking about this matter and didn't stop until he returned to his study and sat down.

The old Dragon King is gone, but if the new Dragon King knows about the past, he will also find trouble!

After three years of hard study, Chu Hang also took part in the imperial examination last year. As usual, he did not pass.

However, although Chu Hang was a little disappointed, it was not a big blow. There were thousands of mediocre and talented people. They worked hard every year, but he only worked hard for three years. It was normal to fail.

All the friends who had made an appointment together had failed without exception and made appointments to meet again someday.

More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye. This year, Chu Hang did not study hard at home as he did in the previous three years, nor did he only play for fun as before. Instead, he found a balance point.

Be yourself and abide by your desire to learn. It is a true study tour. You can see the beautiful scenery of the world, mountains and rivers, and the customs of various places, without losing sight of your studies, and integrate your own talents.

More than a year has passed, and there is a thick pile of articles that I have brought home.

It's just that Chu Hang didn't expect that not long after returning home this time, he would actually hear his mother talking about his father's dream of going to the bottom of the lake.

If it was just a dream, even if it was really the Dragon King in the lake asking his father for help, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

However, although my father was in good spirits, he had obviously lost a lot of weight. Moreover, his memories of his dreams were both clear and fuzzy every time. The clear ones were about repairing the water house, and the fuzzy ones were about other things. This was very worrying.

Sitting in front of the desk, Chu Hang frowned and thought for a while, and couldn't help but look at the corner of the cabinet on the side of the desk, where there was a sealed wooden box.

But after looking at it for a while, Chu Hang withdrew his gaze. If he didn't win the ranking, he wouldn't read the heavenly book!

And even if you read it, you won’t immediately become an immortal.

If he is truly a righteous god, he should be able to make sense!

If it's really because of yourself, then everyone should do the work and everyone should take responsibility, and the son should also show his filial piety!

——

After making up his mind, Chu Hang did not sleep at night, but hid in the corner of the backyard, but nothing happened.

Chu Qinglin didn't have that dream every day, so Chu Hang rested more during the day and watched over him at night. Anyway, his mother and young mother's houses were close to each other, so they could just hide in one place.

Sometimes it is inevitable that he would hear something embarrassing for his son, but Chu Hang could only pretend he didn't hear it.

In the past few days, Chu Hang had exhausted himself from tormenting himself.

But that night, something different happened.

"Mr. Qinglin, Gong Qinglin."

A voice came from far and near, startling the sleepy Chu Hang, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his body. He didn't know whether it was because of cold or fear.

"Mr. Qinglin"

An old man had arrived in the backyard and shouted to a room in the backyard.

Not long after, a figure walked out of the house, it was Chu Qinglin.

Seeing that the two figures were about to leave, Chu Hang immediately ran out in a hurry.

"etc!"

The old man turned around and looked at Chu Hang, who was running towards him. His face seemed very surprised. He looked at him for a long time before he handed him over.

"This must be Mr. Chu. I wonder what you are waiting for here?"

This old man appeared out of thin air, which frightened Chu Hang. He bravely stepped forward.

Chu Qinglin was slightly surprised and looked at Chu Hangdao.

"Hang'er, what are you doing here?"

"father!"

Chu Hang greeted the old man and then looked at him.

"Is my father the god of water in Changfeng Lake?"

The old man stroked his beard and thought about something, glanced at a corner of the backyard, and nodded.

"It's not wrong to say that."

After all, there will be offerings sooner or later. Although they are not considered gods, they are still doing the things of gods, and ordinary people often cannot tell the difference, so they just accept it.

Chu Hang understood from the old man's conversation that the other party was indeed reasonable, so he bravely spoke.

"My Chu family is usually kind to others, and my father has never been evil to the villagers. The Dragon King's palace is naturally important, but my father's body is also the concern of relatives and friends!"

Although Chu Hang's words were a bit ambiguous, the old man understood what he meant and nodded with a smile.

"It's rare for Mr. Chu to show his filial piety. How about we go to Changfeng Lake together this time? After we go there, Mr. Chu will be reassured!"

Chu Hang was stunned for a moment, then nodded after hesitation, while Chu Qinglin on the other side seemed a little distracted until he heard his son's response.

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

The old man smiled.

"Okay, you two, just follow me."

With a wave of his sleeves, the two of them left the Chu Mansion together as if they were walking through a wall, and walked along the streets of Changfeng Mansion City towards Changfeng Lake.

In a corner of the Chu Mansion's backyard, Chu Hang, wrapped in quilt, was sleeping soundly.

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The water in the center of Changfeng Lake is very different from when Jiang Lang came back.

When the Shui Tribe builds a water house, especially with the help of a Taoist Shui Tribe like Lao Gui, it is naturally impossible for the Shui Tribe to build the same house as the common people in the world.

As long as there is correct supervision and guidance, and the aquarium understands some structures, the building will rise very quickly, which is only the amount of mana consumed.

So when Chu Hang followed his father and the old man to the water of Changfeng Lake, what he saw was the underwater palace that had begun to take shape.

Within the Aquarium Restriction, the water flow in the Shuifu area is extremely clear and very calm, and it doesn't even feel like being in the water.

As soon as they saw the three people coming, many water tribes came to say hello, and they seemed to be waiting here.

Some of these aquatic animals look like humans, and some are completely large fish and shrimps, but they can all speak human words and even salute.

"Mr. Qinglin!" "Mr. Qinglin is here!"

"Mr. Qinglin, I have to go see the Minghu Palace later. I'm afraid something will go wrong!"

"And my Yangyun Pavilion over there!" "Mr. Qinglin, the twelve pavilions were built yesterday."

Chu Hang was both novel and surprised. His father was highly respected here.

Chu Qinglin returned the greetings one by one, and then waved his hand.

"No rush, no rush, I still need to improve some compositions!"

With that said, Chu Qinglin walked quickly to a place on a familiar road, and soon arrived at a small stone platform.

Chu Hang could clearly see that there were many small buildings on the stone platform. They were obviously made of clay, but they were all very delicate.

A group of water tribes did not dare to disturb. They watched Chu Qinglin carefully perfect the unfinished work before adding some details.

Chu Qinglin's eyes were bright, and his fingers were not slender but very dexterous. Combining the recent gains, he perfected some places one by one, and the clay sculptures became exquisite works of art in his hands.

Being able to personally build a water dragon palace, and even design and realize some palace buildings that are almost impossible to complete in the human world, is a huge sense of accomplishment for Chu Qinglin.

Until this moment, Dai Zhong introduced Chu Hang to the surrounding Shui clan in a low voice. When they learned that he was Chu Qinglin's only son, they all greeted him solemnly.

Chu Hang was actually very scared, but he still tried his best to exercise restraint and return the favor one by one.

Chu Hang could feel that the Shui tribe here really respected his father.

When Chu Hang was a child, he knew that the relationship between his grandfather and his father was very tense, because his father liked to play with the strange and obscene skills that his grandfather said, which was considered as playing with things to lose his ambition.

Later, the relationship between Chu Qinglin and Chu Hang became even more tense, because in Chu Qinglin's eyes, Chu Hang was lost in playing with things and did not concentrate on studying.

Chu Hang was also unconvinced. After all, he knew what kind of virtue his father was, so he didn't lose his ambition by playing with things.

But at this moment, Chu Hang suddenly understood that his father could concentrate on anything when he devoted himself to it, and he could even get along with these monsters and talk about everything. However, sometimes when he was in a hurry, he would use the term "grandpa" to ridicule his father.

I am really an unfilial son who loses his ambition by playing with things.

"Mr. Chu, the reason why Duke Qinglin is so emaciated is not because of us, but because of his soul. Although there is a loss, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. When the palace is completed, the Dragon King will definitely reward your father!"

As the old man finished speaking, he suddenly saw someone coming over there and immediately gave a warning.

"Lord Dragon King is here, follow me and salute!"

All the water tribes also stepped forward to bow and salute, and even Chu Qinglin temporarily put down the things in his hands and stood up to give his hands.

"I've met Lord Dragon King!"

"You don't need to be polite, Mr. Qinglin! Who is this?"

Jiang Lang solemnly returned the gift to Chu Qinglin. He was sincerely grateful to him, but at this moment he also saw Chu Hang's presence, and even though he knew who the other party was, he still asked.

"Oh, this is my son Chu Hang. He is worried about my safety, so he came with me today to have a look!"

Different from the unclear situation after waking up, Chu Qinglin's thinking was very quick now. He figured out why his son appeared tonight after thinking about it. In fact, he was very moved in his heart.

The relationship between father and son has eased a lot in recent years, but in the end blood is still thicker than water.

"It turns out to be Mr. Chu! I, Mr. Jiang, am the master of the water system of Changfeng Lake!"

When Chu Hang saw Jiang Lang, he felt familiar. When he heard the name, his eyes widened immediately, recalling the person after the flood.

"It turns out... uh, Chu Hang pays homage to the Dragon King of Changfeng Lake!"

Jiang Lang looked at Chu Qinglin over there with a smile.

"Mr. Qinglin can rest assured about his official duties here. Jiang will personally take your son to visit Changfeng Lake!"

Chu Qinglin had nothing to worry about. He looked at Chu Hang and saw that his son was shocked but not afraid, so he nodded and resumed his work.

Jiang Lang smiled at Chu Hang, then rode a stream of water and took him away.

The surrounding aquatic tribe, including the old turtle, were very surprised, but soon gathered around Chu Qinglin to discuss the work.

Jiang Lang took Chu Hang to tour inside and outside the palace, looking at the buildings that were either completed or already had outlines. Some were tall and majestic, some were small and exquisite, and everything was well-matched and each had its own characteristics.

"Mr. Chu, this is the Dragon Palace your father built for me. There is a saying in the world called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. There are many strange people in the world!"

"Lord Dragon King, you were the one who was outside my door, right? You and Mr. Yi have known each other for a long time?"

Chu Hang was dazzled by what he saw and was shocked in his heart. He finally couldn't help but ask what was in his heart. He even thought in his mind that the dragon Mr. Yi mentioned at the beginning could be the Dragon King in front of him, right?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Jiang Lang laughed.

"Lao Yi and I have a life-long friendship. Together we have prevented floods and catastrophes, and together we have killed monsters and monsters."

At this point, Jiang Lang's heart moved slightly and he asked.

"By the way, when did you meet him?"

"Oh, it was when I went to my uncle's house in Yuanjiang County. The first time I met him was on the mountain."

Jiang Lang's expression moved slightly, and he listened carefully to Chu Hang's story. Lao Yi would never mention these things, nor would he say that he didn't know, he was just making insinuations.

The two of them walked to a sunken ship in the lake and sat on the side of the ship to chat. Chu Hang also talked about the departure of Yi Shuyuan in Yuanjiang County.

But Chu Hang didn't talk about his dream.

"Later, I met my husband again outside the capital and invited him to my home. But unexpectedly, we encountered a flood!"

Jiang Lang nodded slightly. Fortunately, you invited Lao Yi to be your guest. Perhaps this is also what is often said in immortality, and there is a certain destiny.

"It's a fate!"

Jiang Lang sighed and fell into silence. At the same time, he was also thinking about other things.

So, Lao Yi still has a home in Yuanjiang County? There is another brother?

This could be regarded as finding out the details of Lao Yi. Jiang Lang was a little happy, but also seemed a little disappointed.

"wrong!"

Chu Hang was startled by Jiang Lang's sudden voice, and he panicked, thinking that he had exposed his secret.

"Ah? Lord Dragon King, what did I say wrong?"

Seeing Chu Hang's frightened look, Jiang Langqian, who had come back to his senses, quickly comforted him. Mortals are so fragile and easy to worry. He had obviously been frightened just now.

"Oh, Mr. Chu, don't be surprised. Jiang just thought about the palace, not what we just talked about."

"Yes, is that so?"

"Is such that!"

Jiang Lang smiled and nodded, looking elsewhere and seeing fish swimming freely in the water, foraging among aquatic plants and the river bed.

Damn, I was almost shaken, and Yi Baokang was only sixty or seventy years old at all costs.

Lao Yi, what kind of cultivation is that?

Forcefully control the energy of water and lakes, and refine the map of mountains and rivers!

Xianyin uses his sword to behead Beimang!

Even if an immortal was reincarnated and passed through the confusion in the womb, and he started practicing in his mother's womb, could he achieve this in a hundred years? Go ahead and cheat!

Jiang Lang glanced at Chu Hang, who seemed a little uneasy, and couldn't help but smile, which would frighten a mortal.

The thoughts in my heart continue to expand!

Moreover, it is easy to change, and it is difficult to tell whether the change is true or false. No, even if the appearance can deceive people, the breath and even the smell cannot deceive people.

Yibaokang? Yi Shuyuan?

It is difficult to say whether the identity of Yi Shuyuan, the elder brother of the Yi family, was specially changed?