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

"There are fewer and fewer incense. Maybe the lake God will leave here."

Tang an and the old man came to the broken temple. The old man walked into the broken temple and looked around with great interest.

"Why do you say that?" Tang an asked puzzled.

"There is less and less immortality here." the old man sighed as he put the sacrifice on the eight immortals table.

Tang an understood that the old man's immortal Qi should be spiritual power... Can he also feel spiritual power? No, Nanmao can really feel the spiritual power. The old man should observe these flowers.

These flowers and plants were full of fluorescence last night, which made the reflection around the broken temple like a fairyland and another world under the moonlight. Today, it seems that although these flowers and plants still have some different light luster, they have been very subtle, which makes people feel that it is only the brightness of the moonlight.

"There was only one immortal light last night, and it wasn't very bright. If it wasn't for the old man, I couldn't see it at all." the old man sighed again, "it's sooner or later that the lake God will leave here. If it's me, there's no incense, and the people around don't believe in God. I'm the lake God, I'll leave this place."

Tang an was very surprised, "Fairy Light? What fairy light?"

Tang an knows what the old man said. It must be the moonlight shining brightly on Nanmao yesterday! Such a dazzling moonlight is not very bright? No, it's just because I'm too close. When I look closely, I will naturally feel very bright, but when I observe the moonlight far away from the island in the middle of the lake, it won't look so dazzling.

But listening to the old man's meaning, it seems that there has been such a fairy light before, and there is more than one, and it is particularly bright!

"Do you think the lake God is really just superstition?" the old man sneered, but not at Tang an, "What do those TV people and journalists really understand? They are all bold guys who read some books. * * * all said that practice makes true knowledge. Have they seen the lake God? Have they seen Xianguang? They know what science is? Science is deceptive!"

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 common with those people. Besides last night, when did you see immortal light?"

"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. He even cried with joy, as if he had finally been recognized by a very important person.

"Over the years, I said there was immortal light, and I asked people to come and see it, but they couldn't see it. At first, they said I was immortal, and only I could see it. Later, they simply didn't believe it. They all said I was a liar and a divine stick!" the old man said happily and angrily, "I knew there would always be people who could see it!"

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

"It's good to see it once. It's also a blessing to see it once. Those who don't have luck can't see it once!" the old man patted Tang an on the shoulder. "Young man, you are a man of great wealth. You see Xianguang as soon as you come to Yangcheng lake. You must have an unlimited future. At least you can be a senior official."

Tang an didn't say it. It's too much. Old man, you've seen Xianguang for so many years. Aren't you still fishing for crabs? It's not that you despise fishing crabs, but you think the old man is too far away from wealth and high officials.

"The first time I saw the fairy light was after I met the lake God. The fairy light must appear when the moonlight is bright." the old man began to recall, "The immortal light, like the laser on TV, rises into the sky and shoots through the clouds in the sky. I thought, it must be the practice of the lake God to connect to the heaven, but ordinary people like me don't know what it is. There are seven or eight immortal lights in many cases and four or five in few cases. In earlier years, every year I can see it once or twice, but in recent years, it's completely gone... The most recent one is yesterday's one, and there's only one! "

The old man arranged the sacrifice, knelt down at the eight immortals table and began to worship the mud Bodhisattva of the second brother of goutouguan.

There was only one futon, and Tang an didn't mind kneeling down and worshipping like a model.

After the worship, we should wait for the lake God to enjoy the sacrifice. At least we can't collect it until the incense is almost burned. The old man gave Tang an a pile of paper money and motioned him to burn paper money for the Bodhisattva.

This is a kind of paper money that chisels copper money marks directly on yellow paper with an iron chisel. It is densely packed on a large sheet and takes a lot of time to make. It is much more sincere than those low-quality printed smart money with tens of billions and hundreds of billions.

Tang an was burning paper money for the second brother of goutouguan, thinking that the second brother of goutouguan couldn't receive the paper money. After all, the second brother of goutouguan was not a real immortal or a dead man, so he couldn't receive the paper money.

"Uncle, why does this fairy light sometimes have seven or eight, and four or five when it's young?" Tang an wondered. If how many fairy lights represent the stronger spiritual power, Nanmao won't lose to the second brother Guan of the dog head man anyway. After all, it's a dog spirit family who is naturally lack of spiritual power, The South cat is a very powerful cat spirit family in terms of the talent of spiritual power accumulation, and it is also the king of the cat spirit family.

Even the "Fairy Light" caused by Nanmao is not as bright as those dog spirits? This is something Tang an doesn't understand.

"I don't know, but it's better to have more, and it's not good to have less." the old man thought a little, "I remember the time when there was the most immortal light and the time when the incense in the lake temple was the most vigorous. The immortal spirit here was also the most strong. When the incense was less, the immortal spirit was less, and the immortal light was less. I think the incense in the world still had an impact on the magic power of Bodhisattva gods“

"That's reasonable." Tang an nodded and thought of his own truth. This "immortal Qi" is naturally related to spiritual power. That is to say, when there is plenty of spiritual power here, there are more immortal lights. When he and Nanmao came here yesterday, Nanmao also said that there are only residual traces of spiritual power here. Then those flowers and plants show "immortal Qi" Naturally, there is less. Last night, Nanmao should have absorbed almost all the remaining spiritual power. Naturally, there is only one "immortal light", and the "immortal Qi" of flowers and plants is also exhausted.

But why is there psychic power here? Tang an doesn't understand this. After all, he is not professional in this field. If Nanmao is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Tang an is a pupil.

It can be concluded that although there is only one sangmengmeng, which is easy to be found by Nanmao in Zhonghai, there are more other canine spirits outside Zhonghai, including the dog headed people on the island in the middle of the lake and those Xianguang, which are related to the canine spirits.

The time when the dog spirit clan came to the earth was even much earlier than Nanmao. If the dog spirit clan came to the earth, it was really during the period when the animal spirit Empire cleaned the golden tooth general's military house, then the dog spirit clan may have taken root in the earth and operated a very large and secret force.

Tang an believes that excellent ethnic groups and outstanding people will also show their excellent abilities and talents as long as they do not come to an environment far beyond their abilities and qualities. It is almost certain that the dog spirit family will come to the earth and become a huge hidden force on the earth.

Think about the great general Jinya's military mansion, which is second only to the royal family in the beast spirit empire. Will the escaped survivors be satisfied with surviving? Will they be satisfied with just breaking away from the pursuit of the cat spirit clan? Even if they give up the idea of counter attacking the beast spirit Empire, they will certainly establish their own strong forces to control a country and some international organizations.

According to this analysis, the dog spirit clan hides its identity development on the earth. I'm afraid the power it has now is terrible... But this analysis is untenable or incomprehensible. Why is sang Mengmeng's origin so poor? How can the dog spirit clan allow its own people to wander from childhood, even if the ethnic group pursues the principle of survival of the fittest Nian, you shouldn't let sang Mengmeng fall into the hands of dog dealers.

Any higher race will have a strong sense of superiority. It is necessary for the dog spirit clan to accept their own people as little dogs sold by dog dealers. Just as humans will refuse to become slaves of the animal spirit Empire, how can they be willing to become enslaved when they are used to the position at the top of the food chain?

Tang an is puzzled. It seems that the doubts can't be solved until Nanmao comes back... But if Nanmao comes back, Tang an won't care too much about them. As long as she comes back safely.

"Hey, let's go, Lake God. You're well. The old man will burn incense for you after the new year." the old man said as he packed up the offerings.

Tang an helped clean up and sent the old man into the boat.

"What are you waiting for? Get on the boat?" the old man looked at Tang an standing on the shore strangely.

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

"Young students, the light of the day can be met but not asked. It's good that you saw it last night. It's hard to see it again tonight." the old man shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. If it's a big deal, just stay in the temple all night. It's no big deal." Tang an smiled disapprovingly.

The old man also smiled, "that's up to you... Young people nowadays don't have much patience. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Tang an said happily, "thank you so much, thank you!"

The old man started the boat with a smile and went through the waves.

Tang an returned to the broken temple, took the futon and sat on the threshold, staring at the bright moon in the sky.