A book-worn beauty is as delicate as a jade than a flower

Qingkan Mountain is such a place. It is located on the edge of Wudi, and the circle is just a few small hills.The land in Wujie is fertile, and any seed you sow can yield a good harvest. It has been the granary of the empire since ancient times; The seedlings are sparse, and the locals say it is due to the lack of water.

"I haven't seen any signs of drought all the way west, and the mountains are very green. Why is there still a shortage of water in the fields?" Wen Liangyu couldn't help asking curiously.

The mountain folk who greeted them smiled wryly and shook their heads: "Young Master, you don't know something. The weather of our Qingkan Mountain is completely different from that of the mountain below."

Green lentil vines covered the fence, and small lilac flowers bloomed here and there, and a few white butterflies settled on the flowers.Wen Liangyu and his party have changed their outfits since they entered the former Wu Kingdom, and only said that they were traveling in this area, secretly looking for clues about Zuo Kang and the Baiyi Society.The empire has been at peace for 300 years, and usually there are all kinds of wealthy and stupid young men wandering around. The mountain people are happy to make some small money from them, so they chatted with these outsiders over a pot of tea in the yard.

"Our ancestors of Qingcan Mountain committed a crime and fled to the mountain. After 300 years, none of their descendants went down the mountain, so they relied on a few acres of mountain land for food and clothing."

The so-called crime refers to the fact that the ancestors of Qingkan Mountain took refuge in Baiyi Society when Emperor Wu conquered King Wu. After the defeat of Baiyi Society, they hid in Qingkan Mountain in fear of crime.

"The Qingkan Mountain looks green on the outside, but it's actually a big funnel. It can't hold water and soil at all, and it can't even dig a well. What's more strange is that it's all under a sky, and the clouds that often rain tend to be green. On Shanshan, it rains heavily in a radius of ten miles, but our mountain is so dry that it doesn’t rain at all—how can life be easier if we live in such a place?”

Oh, the first half is easy to understand, it is nothing more than that this mountain belongs to karst landform.Wen Liangyu knows many similar geography.Rainwater seeps down from the limestone, eroding out huge caves in the ground and forming underground rivers, but there is no surface water on the surface.And the second half was a little weird.

"This doesn't make sense. Don't you have an invisible hat on the top of the mountain to hide the rain?" Chu Huan couldn't help laughing.He is a noble son, and he has never experienced the hard work of the mountain people to harvest bamboo poles, so he can only listen to it as a strange story.Unexpectedly, the mountain man gave a wry smile: "My lord is right, we are wearing an invisible hat on this mountain."

Then he lowered his voice: "There are dragons under our green threshold mountain!"

As soon as the word dragon came out, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.Red Vulture couldn't help but said: "In the stories of your Han people, isn't the dragon spraying water and raining? Isn't the place where there is a dragon supposed to have good weather, so why doesn't it rain?" She is particularly curious about these immortals of other races.

"Could it be that the dragon on your mountain is not a water dragon, but the kind that can fly, breathe fire and grow wings?" Wen Liangyu said while gesturing.Meowing, is it possible that the animal species in the world in the book are so mixed, or did they travel through China and the West?

"My lord, the existing dragons are not enough for us, can we still afford the ones that can fly, breathe fire and grow wings?" The mountain people laughed while talking.Seeing that these guests were attracted, he was secretly happy - he could get more tea money again.

It turns out that the dragon on Qingkan Mountain was chained under Qingkan Mountain and suppressed.It is said that because of the hidden dragon, Qingcan Mountain was also a place with rich water and grass in the past; the reason why the ancestors of Qingcan Mountain fled to this place was because of this.Emperor Wu didn't arrest them, but summoned the best warlocks to make a big move - to lock up Qianlong in Qingkan Mountain and restrain them under the mountain.Zhenlong's resentment dispelled the clouds and rain hovering on Qingkan Mountain, and also broke the water rhythm of Qingkan Mountain.Although the Road of Good Dreams of Liangtian was ruined by Zhenlong, the mountain people still dare not go down the mountain in fear of crime; moreover, as they lived on the mountain for more than one year, the fields below the mountain were occupied by people, so they had to endure this kind of hard life...

Dragon suppression?Sounds really awesome.

Of course Wen Liangyu and others expressed their disbelief.The mountain people have already expected it, and they chattered a lot of mountain stories, such as Qingcan Mountain, in the dead of night, you often hear dragons singing, and someone will suddenly come out of the mountain and disappear in the mountain, it is the messenger of the dragon, etc. wait.Accompanied by these stories, a big pot of tea was finished in a blink of an eye, and several tea plates of salted water, peanuts and edamame were also eaten. The mountain people took the empty pot and went back to the kitchen to make tea.

It wasn't until he was far away that Paraquat spoke slowly: "The so-called dragon-suppressing technique actually exists."

Since he went up the mountain, he has not said a word, sitting upright like a sculpture.Here the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the people in the Qingkan Mountains are not very loyal to the court. They are happy to watch him perform metal cosplay under the bribe of money, and they will not think of reporting.

"How to suppress how to suppress?" Wen Liangyu had a gossip expression, but his eyes secretly looked at Shiqin who was sitting far away by the fence.After pouring Wen Liangyu's forehead in Guanzha Station, the child ran to tell the prince that he didn't want to serve him any more and would rather serve the horse.Chu Huan couldn't ask for it, so the servant boy changed into a horse boy, and sent Shiqin to brush the horse's hair every day.Wen Liangyu saw that he deliberately stayed away from her and knew that he was angry, and it was not good to tease him on purpose, so she hoped to seize the opportunity of telling stories like this to attract the child to strike up a conversation—unexpectedly, it was flattering, Shi Qin rolled her eyelids, swept up the horse manure and left without making a sound.

This kid has a bad temper...

Wen Liangyu felt resentful when he saw him roll his eyes at him from a distance.Paraquat went on to say: "This Zhenlong didn't tie up wild animals like usual, but found a spring road on this mountain, counting enough explosives - it will naturally blow up all the water veins on this mountain. "

It turns out that paraquat visited Qingkan Mountain 300 years ago. At that time, the mountain could not hold water. However, there were many mountain springs in the past, but they were nourished and full of vitality.Now along the way, the spring water has dried up, and there are only vegetation, and the original pastoral scenery has disappeared.

"So what is broken on this mountain is only spring water, and the so-called Qianlong is just a fabrication of the mountain people?" Wen Liangyu smiled unconsciously.The mountain man didn't go out for a long time, and his daughter came out to clean up the peanut shells and edamame skins.The little girl was yellow and thin, she looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, her hands trembled suddenly when she heard this, and half of the bean curds from the dustpan fell onto Wen Liangyu's skirt.

The man who was suddenly dumped all over the trash didn't say anything, but the little girl was so anxious that she was about to cry: "My lord, forgive me, I really missed..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's not boiling water." Wen Liangyu said while the little girl came over to clean it up for him.At the moment of brushing her body, the little girl said in a low voice: "There is really a dragon on Qingkan Mountain. You brought it out three years ago, Immortal Master."

Immortal?

These two words made Wen Liangyu's heart turn one by one.He knew what this word meant. In the heyday of the White Clothes Society, this word was specially used by the people to refer to the members of the society.But once the White Clothes Society is gone, this word is a taboo.Why did this little girl call herself that?

Could it be that Mr. Yu not only came here three years ago, but also did something in the name of the White Clothes Society...

After being dazed for a while, the little girl hurriedly picked up the dustpan and left. Before entering the kitchen, she glanced back at Wen Liangyu quietly.It seemed that she herself was afraid of mentioning this kind of taboo.Wen Liangyu thought about it for a while without pointing it out, and said to Chu Huan: "I'll go to the kitchen to drink water." Then he also dodged in.

The kitchen was dark, the walls black with pyrotechnic deposits.The mountain man did not know where to go, leaving only his daughter in the kitchen.Seeing Wen Liangyu come in quietly, the little girl was both happy and surprised, ran over and closed the door, then whispered with difficulty concealing her joy: "Master Immortal, you are back!"

Wen Liangyu patted her head, and thought about what to say: "Yes, I'm back. Judging by your current situation, it seems that you are not doing well again?"

"Isn't it?" The little girl was worried, and her tears were about to fall: "On our mountain, the fairy master released the dragon three years ago, and it rained for a year. After a year, it gradually stopped. .”

It turns out that Young Master Yu has been here.That was three years ago, the little girl was still a younger yellow-haired girl, and when she was herding sheep in the mountains, she met Mr. Yu who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

——You... are you a human or a ghost?Don't come here, come again and I'll beat you!

The little girl held the whip and shook it. It was not so much that she wanted to use it to defend herself, but rather to give herself courage.

——How can there be ghosts in broad daylight?

Young Master Yu laughed loudly, and waved to her again.

——Don't be so far away.I have something to ask you.

Maybe it was because the face was so beautiful, seeing the other party smiling at her, the little girl walked over in a strange way.

——I heard that there is a Qianlong mansion on your mountain, right?

Mr. Yu touched the little girl's buttocks and asked with a smile.

—Yes, there is one.That is the place where dragons are suppressed on our mountain. What do you ask this for.

The little girl was not completely off guard.Young Master Yu smiled mysteriously.

——I am a fairy, and I came here specially to release the dragon and give you rain.

The next thing will be a matter of course.Mr. Yu tricked the little girl into taking him to Qianlong Mansion with sweet words, and after dismissing her, he did not know what kind of spell he used, and he let the dragon out.In an instant, heavy rain poured down, moistening the entire land of Qingkan Mountain.Just when the little girl was overjoyed and wanted to take him back to the village to thank him, Mr. Yu told her not to reveal his whereabouts, and then drifting away is really a hidden merit...

After hearing this past incident, Wen Liangyu cursed in his heart that Mr. Yu was really shameless.It's not a hero to repeatedly deceive children by virtue of their appearance. Fortunately, Mr. Yu is not a straight man and the little girl is too young, otherwise he might become the second piano attendant again...

While thinking wildly, the little girl said: "Master Immortal, I followed our check mark and didn't tell anyone else about this."

These words are very proud. In the hearts of children, it is very proud to keep the promise with the immortal.And the next words, the little girl said a little bit expectantly: "Master Immortal, it hasn't rained on our mountain for almost two years. Can you release the dragon again and give us another rain?"

Uh, you thought it was fishing, and you spit out water after a beating?

But Wen Liangyu's heart skipped a beat.Since Mr. Yu is called the fairy teacher by this little girl, he must have used some recognized secret technique of the White Clothes Society. It is not surprising that the people of Qingkan Mountain can recognize the magic of the White Clothes Society in the past.And judging from the time, this point was just before Mr. Yu went to Tongzhou - then from this line, we might be able to find traces of the White Clothes Club.

Be sure to go to Qianlong Mansion again!

As for what to do if you can't release the so-called dragon in Qianlong Mansion?Hehe, let's take this little girl with me first, as for what happens after I go, let's talk slowly...

Wen Liangyu was thinking about it, but the little girl seemed afraid that he would not agree, so she hurriedly added another sentence: "The fairy master promised before that if we pass by Qingkan Mountain again in the future, he will help us to rain again - and specially Leave me the key to open Qianlong Mansion!"

I see!No wonder the little girl pretended to miss and lured herself here on purpose.It turned out that it was to ask him to fulfill his promise of rain.The so-called Qianlong Mansion key must be the magic weapon of the White Clothes Club.

He hurriedly asked the little girl to take out the key to have a look.The little girl ran out and came back with a small stone in her hand, nothing unusual could be seen.Wen Liangyu just felt strange, these kinds of stones are all over the mountains and plains on Qingkan Mountain, could it be that Young Master Yu told someone a big lie three years ago?Besides, if the key is so common, why didn't the little girl release Qianlong, and wait for some kind of immortal master?

Turning the stone from left hand to right hand, Wen Liangyu pondered carefully.The stone pattern gradually became warm in the palm, and Wen Liangyu suddenly heard a rattling sound.The stone began to shake, but the rattling sound that became louder and louder came from himself.

The sound is getting louder.The Sword of Love is jumping.It resonated with the stone.After a while, the whole kitchen vibrated.

The little girl let out a slight cry.Wen Liangyu grasped the sword that jumped almost out of its sheath.When the hand touched the hilt of the sword, the eyes were immediately shrouded in clouds and mist, and a flood of memories flooded up.

——White Clothes Club is really as magical as you said?

In the cloud and mist, it was Young Master Yu's voice.

——That is natural, otherwise how could we insist on this ideal for 300 years?

Another voice chuckled in the dance.That was one of the people who bid farewell to Young Master Yu in the Xiaoshangqing Pavilion, and Wen Liangyu heard it clearly.But who is he...

——It’s empty talk, let me take a look first.

Young Master Yu's voice was full of teasing, followed by an indistinct gasp and kiss and the sound of overturned utensils.Wen Liangyu was very familiar with this voice, and the two of them seemed to be having fun.He took a step back, his heart beating wildly.

—Okay, you go to Qingkan Mountain.I let you take a good look.

The man in the fog smiled.The cloud and mist became thicker and thicker, gradually turning into thick lead ash.The storm was about to come, Wen Liangyu only felt that he was about to be crushed by the downward pressure of the red cloud.And this was just the beginning, the thick clouds cracked amidst the thunder, and a huge black dragon's head protruded out.