I Am Really Not Yinglong!

(No system, immortal species, no Virgin, group portrait, more classical) According to legend, in ancient times, there was a fisherman who was boating in the North Sea. He encountered a strong wind and rain, fire fell from the sky, and the boat was swaying, making him panic. When he was desperate, he saw the Beiming abyss a red gold color, and there seemed to be two falling suns under the water. The setting sun rotated around. As if seeing a miracle, he knelt down and kowtowed. After a while, I saw the sky cracking and a huge shadow flying across the sky, holding up its wings hanging from the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the flowing fire, and then it was safe. Later, a temple was built and sacrifices continued, which was called "Ying".