Video to Other Worlds: Top Ten Myths in the Beginning

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"Clang~~~"

A voice of Huang Zhong Da Lu resounded through the sky.

Luo Chuan Luo Chuan's slightly vicissitudes of voice came out slowly.

[Inventory of the top ten folk gods]

【No.10: Well God】

"In the early years of the Song Dynasty, there was a severe drought in the world, and the people were in dire straits."

The video unfolds slowly.

The sun in the sky radiates infinite light and heat, scorching the earth.

The prolonged drought has cracked the earth.

There are huge cracks in the land, and the crops in the fields have already dried up due to lack of water.

The river has also dried up, exposing its dry and cracked channels.

The bed of the river was covered with charred shells.

Drought caused famine, and countless sallow and emaciated refugees packed their bags,
Far from home, fleeing everywhere.

"In this season of severe drought, Renfu Township in Guixi County is an exception."

"It's all because there is a well in the local area that will not dry up all year round. It is very magical and is called the holy well by the locals."

The screen flipped, and a small village appeared on the screen.

The village is very small, only about forty or fifty families.

The houses are all made of thatched grass and are very simple.

Randomly distributed.

The village is surrounded by farmland.

Although the crops in the field are withered, they are still growing tenaciously.

In the center of the village, under a dead tree,
A group of men in rags gathered together to discuss matters.

"Village Chief, you have to think of a way. The water level of the well is dropping day by day, but it won't last long."

"That's right, everyone doesn't have enough water now, let alone pouring armor."

All the men talked about each other, and kept arguing around an old man.

The village chief is in his 60s, with gray hair and wrinkled face.

Seeming to be a little impatient, he roared loudly.

"Enough, tell me to find a way, why don't you think about it, does the holy well belong to my family?"

As the head of a village and the oldest old man in the village, no one would dare to disobey him.

a roar,
The men all lowered their heads, not daring to speak any more.

A tall and thin man in the crowd tentatively said,
"How about we ask a wizard to pray for rain."

The people around seemed to have found a way to talk, and started talking one by one.

"Hey, that's a good idea."

"That's right, we must have offended God, that's why it doesn't rain."

"But ask the wizard for money!"

"It's enough for everyone to gather together, otherwise the crops will die, and everyone will starve to death."

The old village chief babbled twice, thinking that this method is feasible.

With a slap on the thigh,
"Okay, let the mage ask for rain."

Then realized another problem.

"In this time of famine, where can I invite a mage?"

The tall and thin man scratched his head in embarrassment and said shyly.

"Village chief, I've already invited you, and it's just outside the village."

The old village chief gave the tall and thin man a meaningful look,
Then he turned to the crowd and said,
"Tie Dan, you go to various houses to collect money, and the others will follow me outside the village to meet the mage."

Looking at a group of ravenous men,
"No way, there are really people who believe in begging for rain, isn't it obvious that they are deceiving people?"

"That thin and tall man doesn't look like a good person at first glance, he must have colluded with him a long time ago."

"Fuck! The village chief is an old fox with absolute eyes."

"No, no, I have to believe in science."

"Hmm! Last time, a supernatural person told me to believe in science, and then flew down from a city wall tens of meters high in the blink of an eye."

"Haha, I can't stop laughing!"

The wizard invited by the village was surnamed Guo, in his thirties, not tall, with a fair complexion.

The ancients were superstitious and respected mages and the like very much.

The old village chief quickly saluted and said:

"I have seen Master Mage."

Wizard Guo waved his hand and said,

"you are welcome."

The old village chief stroked his beard and said:
"Nowadays, there is a severe drought in the world. It has not rained for a long time, and the world is dry. If this continues, people and crops will not be able to bear it."

"Specially invite the mage to come and spread the clouds to spread the rain, so that the rain will come."

"Whether it is successful or not, the mage must not let his hard work be in vain, and there must be thanks."

Guo Wu looked excited, this was the first time he was invited to pray for rain since he was a teacher!

Hastily nodded and said:

"Don't worry, the village chief, I will do my best to make sure the rain comes."

The village head frowned tightly again, and said apologetically.

"I'm really sorry for the mage. Our village is poor and we can only offer a few sacrifices."

"There is no financial resources to set up an altar for you anymore."

Unexpectedly, Guo Wu said proudly,

"I have a master's unique knowledge, and I can ask for rain without an altar."

"I just need to find a place where Feng Shui treasure can be used."

The old village chief's eyes lit up and he said happily.

"There is a well in our village. If it is not used all year round, it must be a treasured place of geomantic omen."

A group of people placed offerings beside the holy well,

Guo Wu first recited a spell "Makabaka, Chiliguala", which no one could understand.

Then carefully took out a white horn from the bag.

Standing by the well, facing the mouth of the well, blowing the white horn.

"Woooooo~~~"

The voice is solemn and generous, the accent is strange, and the charm is unique.

Guo Wu blew for more than ten minutes, so tired that he was sweating profusely.

The sky is still scorching red, and there is no wind.

Guo Wu couldn't help feeling a little discouraged,

After praying for a long time, it still hasn't rained, it must be because the rain god is not at home.

If you are at home, it will definitely rain.

He firmly believed in this, because this is what the master told him.

The master never lied to him, even though he begged for rain with the master, ten times he was unsuccessful.

Now it's my turn, and I can't help complaining in my heart.

This Rain God is really unreliable, how can he go out every day and slack off his duties?
Cranky thoughts in my heart, unsteady hands,
slap,

The white horn fell into the holy well.

With a bang, it sank.

"Ouch! My baby."

Guo Wu exclaimed.

This is the rain-seeking magic weapon passed down to him by the master, so it must not be lost.

He hurriedly asked the villagers to bring a rope, tied it around his waist, and was about to go into the water to fish.

Guo Wu fell down the rope and slowly went down the well.

When he actually went down into the well, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The well is not dark, it is full of well water.

Instead, it is a beautiful garden.

Pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings.

Hongqiao promenade, rockery and flowing water.

Rows of flower pots are placed in the yard, inside are strange pines, strange rocks, and flowers of various colors.

Every place is unique and reveals careful arrangement.

There is an ancient tree in the courtyard, tens of meters high, with a pavilion like a cover.

An old man with white hair sat under the tree with a solemn expression.

In front of the old man is a stone table with white ox horns on it.

Even in ordinary clothes, there is an aura of calmness and prestige.

On both sides of it are guards Senlie, who are burly and armored.