It was hazy in the mist, and unless the road was split with a sword, it was impossible to see the scene one meter away.

Bai Xingyuan was not in a hurry, when he raised his hand, a lotus flower appeared in his palm.

It was a snow-white lotus flower that was slightly ice-blue. The whole body was made of jade, and the lotus stamen at the center of the lotus was ice-blue.

As soon as this lotus flower appeared, it first lazily stretched its petals and stretched, then stopped halfway through the stretch, and the petals turned around slowly, with the flower heart facing Mu Chongzi, as if looking at him .

Mu Chongzi inexplicably felt a strange and scorching gaze.

The next moment, the lotus flower trembled and rushed towards him. The petals opened their teeth and claws, and when they reached Mu Chongzi, they closed again fiercely, wrapping the whole lamp in Lian's heart, as if they wanted to eat him whole. Go down, very domineering!

Mu Chongzi: "..."

... was about to freeze to death!

Bai Xingyuan couldn't stop her and was succeeded by the lotus. She quickly pinched the lotus petals and pulled them out, saying angrily, "Let go! Let go, do you hear me! You'll scare him!"

The lotus loosens its petals reluctantly, and when it is about to leave, it clamps two petals to the petals of the water lotus lamp, and touches the other petal one by one, as if holding someone's hand to touch, and is still reluctant to part, look De Bai Xingyuan's forehead twitched and pulled the lotus away.

"This is Xueyu Tianqinglian, my talisman." Bai Xingyuan gave a brief introduction, glanced at the ice crystals on the petals of the water lotus lamp, paused, and said, "It... likes you very much .”

Mu Chongzi: "..."

... I can't stand this liking.

Xueyu Tianqinglian lingers beside him reluctantly, looking like she really wants to pounce on him and take another breath, the petals are trembling, eager to try, seeing the flame in Muzhong Zilian's heart beating again and again, she really wants to fan it away with a petal .

Bai Xingyuan coughed and said, "Don't go too far, he doesn't know you."

He specially emphasized the word "knowledge", the petals of Xueyu Tianqing's lotus trembled, as if realizing something, he reluctantly backed away a little distance, the petals shrugged and pulled down, and finally restrained a little put enthusiasm.

Bai Xingyuan said: "Clear the fog around here, we can't see around."

The lotus of Xueyu Tianqing turned around and slowly floated over them. A faint cold air radiated from the lotus, avoiding their surroundings, and gradually radiated to the surroundings. The dense mist was easily decomposed by the cold air. Nearby vision became clear again.

Just when the cold air was getting bigger and bigger, suddenly, the group of lanterns in the mist began to gather in one place, and the shadows of a thousand lanterns merged into one. Looking through the mist, it was vaguely in the shape of an octagonal palace lantern, emitting light from the whole body. With a layer of yellow-gray halo, it looks a bit gloomy and cold.

Although the shape is still the same, it is completely different from yesterday's warm yellow halo.

The Octagonal Palace Lantern didn't seem to care about the cleared mist, and slowly floated to the center of the lake. The light flickered, as if calling for something.

The sound of "哗啦哗啦" sounded, the water surface began to surge violently, and the sound of the water became more and more intense. It seemed that something at the bottom of the lake was about to be born.

Bai Xingyuan clenched the spirit sword tightly and watched intently. As something broke through the lake and slowly rose, the mysterious thing finally appeared in everyone's eyes.

It is an island.

Lake Island.

There is a gorgeous palace on the island with a fantasy style. The roof is a huge shell, and the pillars are made of sea moon stone unique to the seabed, inlaid with many shell pearls. There are bridges, lakes, and fish near the palace. Shrimp, lotus leaves, and a huge shell bed at the bottom of the lake, which seems to be used for sleeping.

It seems that the owner of this palace is an existence living under the water.

The octagonal palace lantern slowly floated to the center of the palace, spinning around on the door, the palace gate slowly opened with a "squeak", it turned around the lamp body, seemed to look around the lake shore, and then slowly floated away. into the door.

The door was still wide open, as if inviting them in.

Bai Xingyuan looked down at Mu Chongzi, "Go in?"

Mu Chongzi said: "The master intends to invite, but the hospitality is hard to refuse, so naturally I want to go in and take a stroll."

Bai Xingyuan took a step forward, and in the next moment he was already in front of the palace gate. He scanned around and found nothing unusual, so he stepped in.

Everyone on the shore of the lake looked at each other in blank dismay, Ah Chu was not at ease with Mu Chongzi, and followed up decisively.

Yan Huaizhou chuckled with a "huh", took a step and flew towards the center of the lake.

The third person who flew forward was a monk in white robes and purple cassock, and beside him was a man in black with a gentle temperament, and the two flew forward together.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but they couldn't resist the temptation of the birth of the treasure, so they also followed.

When the group entered the hall, Bai Xingyuan hadn't taken a few steps.

He is standing in front of a painting.

As soon as you enter the palace, you will find a long corridor. Lampposts are erected one after another on both sides of the corridor. Each lamppost is equipped with a different lamp. The dim light illuminates the walls on both sides. On the wall of the long corridor, one after another exquisite paintings were carved, covering the entire corridor.

Bai Xingyuan was staring at a painting.

In the painting is a silver-blue handsome mermaid, who is lazily lying on the beach of a small island in the middle of the lake. Across the lake, there is a group of people holding flowers and various gifts on the shore. Seeing the madness and greed of the beauty, there are still a few flowers floating on the lake and the spirit stones carried by the boat, which seem to have been thrown out for the sharks.

The shark was full of impatience, but there was nothing he could do.

And in a lonely corner, there was a simple and shabby-looking lampmaker holding a lamp. He was facing the direction of the shark, with a distressed and admiring expression on his face, but his figure was slightly hunched, as if very Not confident.

In the whole picture, only the Shaman and the Lampsmith are painted in color, while the others are simply carved in gray and white.

The protagonist of the story is about to emerge.

Bai Xingyuan lowered her head, thoughtful.

He had already removed his disguise at this time, and when the people behind him who had just entered the palace suddenly saw him, they all turned pale with fright, and the figures who were about to charge forward also stopped.

The monk chanted the Buddha's name and nodded slightly, "Immortal Hanyu."

Bai Xingyuan glanced at them, nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the next painting.

Shocked by his icy aura, the crowd didn't dare to move at will, and followed him to look at the painting.

In the second painting, the lampmaker puts a lamp in the middle of the lake. The lamp is a chubby little mermaid cub, holding a piece of jade in the palm of his hand. Two small characters are engraved on the jade piece: Hello.

In the third painting, the merman is holding the lamp in his hands, his expression is finally no longer numb, and it is a bit novel.

In the fourth painting, the lampmaker placed a different lamp, which is a koi lamp, and there is still a line of small characters engraved on it: I am a lampsmith.

In the fifth painting, the shark is holding the lamp, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the subsequent paintings, the lampmaker keeps delivering lamps to the sharks. There are as many lamps as he can think of, with more and more words on them.

The merman didn't respond at first, but later a small fish gave him a shell, and a shrimp and a crab gave him a pearl. Gradually, the merman fell in love with this delicate person who communicated with him with a lamp, and began to respond a little.

They communicated and communicated through the lights, which was warm and joyful, and the colors on the painting had a bright and happy feeling.

Unknowingly, a thousand days and nights have passed. The lampmaker made lamps during the day and delivered them at night, sending out a thousand different lamps rain or shine.

On the night when a thousand lanterns were sent out, the octagonal palace lantern that flowed with the waves led back another lantern, a shell shark lantern-on the shell lay a familiar merman, and the merman held a scorpion in his hand. Pearl.

The lampsmith met his beloved shark.

The merman gave him a shark bead to repay the affection of the thousand days and nights.

They held a small wedding that night. The lampsmith had the shark beads of the sharks and the ability to avoid water, and lived happily with the sharks in the underwater palace.

Because the lampmaker used a thousand lamps to obtain the love of the mermen, and the thousand lamps made love. The day they got married was hailed as the Thousand Lantern Festival by the people of Muyun City, and it was also a couple's day.

A line of small characters was engraved on the wall:

Legend has it that on this day, he threw his own lamp into Qiandeng Lake, and the owner of the other lamp brought back by the lamp was the love of his life.

In the following pictures, people are looking for their true love on the day of the Thousand Lantern Festival. As long as the true love is found on this day, they are all happy, so the Thousand Lantern Festival is even more respected.

The festival has been passed down for an unknown period of time, until one day, a man’s lamp brought back two lamps, and he was lucky to be teased by others, and that man really married two people, one wife and one concubine, and the two women tolerated each other. Life is also very happy.

Then, the nature of the Thousand Lantern Festival seems to have changed a bit. People want to have three wives and four concubines, embrace each other, want to get the same honor as that man, and be envied by others.

After all, it is the ultimate dream of some romantics to have a harmonious harem.

So the good Thousand Lantern Festival turned into a lantern fighting contest. The more lanterns that can be brought back in the lantern contest, the higher the honor will be. People gradually forget the legend of the lantern maker and the shark. A few lanterns, and a few concubines, the higher the honor you get, the Thousand Lantern Festival is no longer a couple's festival, it has become a festival of three wives and four concubines.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it, a good couple's day has turned into today's nondescript."

A faint voice resounded in the corridor, filled with a cold resentment:

"I am the lamp spirit formed by the two masters who made love with thousands of lamps. I am the thousand lamps. I watched them die happily. Today's Three Wives and Four Concubines Festival."

A lamp shadow slowly appeared in the midair, and the gray-yellow halo around the octagonal palace lamp kept jumping, carrying a sense of anger.

"I can endure the flirtatious, but I can't bear the upright flamboyance you derived from the story of the two masters during the Thousand Lantern Festival. I have endured, and endured, for thirty-eight thousand and fifty-seven years, until now. Cultivated into God Transformation, I have the ability to stop, so I turned those men into loyal family members, but you still don’t know how to repent, and you still want to participate in the competition, my warning is completely useless!"

The flame of the wick of the octagonal palace lantern jumped violently, and the mood fluctuated violently, causing all the lights on the long corridor to shake, and a thick murderous intent enveloped the entire palace.

"In that case, I will kill you all!"

The author has something to say: The reason for the sudden killing intent of the lamp spirit will be explained in the next chapter~

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