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

It turns out that there really are dragons in this world...

Wen Liangyu looked up at the sky, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.The lead-green clouds carry faint thunder and great oppression, as if a torrential rain will soon pour down.The long tail of the giant beast in the cloud disappeared into the cloud, the golden dragon ball under the jaw was shining, and the long red mane fluttered on the back of its neck.Its huge body occupies half of the sky, and if it falls to the ground, it will be thousands of feet long.The wind blew Wen Liangyu's robe, and he looked up at the vast sky, only to feel that he was as small as a fallen leaf in the sea, and could be blown away by the hurricane at any time.And the clouds in the sky are still motionless under the claws of the giant dragon - this is the king of fetishes who control clouds, rain and thunder.

Deep awe rose from his heart, and Wen Liangyu couldn't help bowing down to the dragon with his sword.The dragon circled down from the sky, and he saw its huge golden eyes.

"Liangyu, Liangyu?"

A familiar voice rang in my ears.When I opened my eyes, the rain clouds and the giant dragon were gone, only a crescent moon hung high on the willow tree.The night was deep, and he was already in the guest room cleaned up by the mountain people.There are not many belongings in the simple room, only the flame of the oil lamp is dancing, casting shadows on the ground.

"I was haunted by the illusion again?"

Holding his forehead, Wen Liangyu turned over and sat up.There are crickets singing in the night, and the connection with the White Clothes Society is getting tighter and tighter.Wen Liangyu has always been puzzled as to why Young Master Yu has such deep entanglements with the White Clothes Society, and only after seeing the giant dragon in the illusion did he vaguely understand.

"Well. I saw that you went to the kitchen to look for you after you hadn't returned for a long time. You were holding a stone, your eyes were blank, and you couldn't wake up no matter how much you screamed—the little girl said that you were stunned when you took the stone. Or Paraquat saw something strange and said that you have fallen into a deep illusion, and it would not be good to forcefully pull it out. So I brought you back and helped you lie down and sleep."

"I fell into the illusion, did I do anything hurtful?" This was what Wen Liangyu was most worried about.

"No." Shizi shook his head: "You are just full of surprise, as if you saw something extraordinary."

Something great?Dragons are indeed.The sudden appearance of the beast in the cloud was too shocking, Wen Liangyu could feel the touch of Young Master Yu three years ago.But is there really a dragon on Qingkan Mountain?What is the relationship between the messenger of the dragon and the White Clothes Club in the legend of the mountain people?

Wen Liangyu looked at the vast mountains in the distance, and they showed a green color in the quiet night, which was exactly the color of the dragon in the illusion.

The orange light moved, Chu Huan picked up the lamp, and followed his gaze to look out: "Liangyu, what are you looking at?"

Shizi's hand ran through his hair and slowly fell on his shoulder.Wen Liangyu held it gently, closed his eyes and pondered: "I think I understand."

He lowered his head in thought, and turned around with a smile for a while: "My lord, would you like to accompany me for a walk outside?"

They left the mountain courtyard hand in hand, and they didn't disturb the others.There was only the sound of night owls grunting in the mountains, and it didn't take long for the small villages of the mountain people to disappear into the shadow of the mountains.Chu Huan stopped, sat on the boulder and asked, "Liangyu, where are you taking me?"

"You can't walk anymore?" Wen Liangyu smiled.

"Of course it's not that I can't walk." Chu Huan narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and asked with a smirk, "Liangyu, why are you dragging me to the mountain mysteriously for such a long night without sleep?"

"I want to take you to see a spectacle. But before that spectacle is verified, I don't want to tell others about it in a hurry, because they might think I'm a lunatic." Wen Liangyu patted him on the shoulder lightly .

"What is so mysterious?" Chu Huan looked at him, smiled and said a few words: "I would like to hear the details."

"For example." Wen Liangyu thought for a moment according to the logical thinking of the world in the book, and then organized the language a little bit: "If there is something, you always think it is fake, and everyone thinks it is empty and does not exist. Yes. But one day, it suddenly appeared in front of you, making you feel that you were wrong—what will you do next?"

"If it were you, what would you do?" Chu Huan didn't answer, but asked him instead.

"My first step is to verify whether this matter is true." Wen Liangyu smiled: "But there are also many people whose first step is to abandon their past selves."

Simply put, it is the collapse of faith.Wen Liangyu believed that this was the case with Mr. Yu back then.

"There are many such things. The cruelest thing for a person is to find that what he has been insisting on and working hard is actually wrong. The dream in the past is just a big joke."

"Really?" Chu Huan lowered his head and sighed for a long time: "If one day I find myself in such a dream, I'd rather fall asleep again and never wake up again."

"You don't need to go to sleep. If you really have such a day, I will take you out of that nothingness." Wen Liangyu hugged him, and said softly against his cheek.Chu Huan was taken aback for a moment, seeing his eyes flickering, his heart seemed to be touched.Wen Liangyu didn't pay attention to the subtle changes in his expression, and just smiled in his ear: "Since you can't walk, I will take you away."

As he spoke, Wen Liangyu supported Shizi's waist, and leapt up, his movements as nimble as a wild goose.Surprise flashed across Chu Huan's eyes, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.They tread blades of grass and valleys.The wind whistled in their ears, and they stopped on the edge of a cliff.Under the cliff is a valley, and one side is a vertical stone wall.The wind came up from the valley, and Chu Huan pretended to be relaxed and said: "You just performed the Nanhai school's agility, when did Zuo Kang teach you this?"

"A long time ago. I envied his agility and asked him for this set of body skills. In exchange, I also taught him a set of sword skills."

"Liangyu, you...your memory has recovered?" Chu Huan said this with a disturbed expression and did not show much happiness.Wen Liangyu didn't pay attention to this point, but replied: "I recovered in the illusion, but when I woke up, I forgot most of it——I only remember that I came to this place three years ago."

"This is Qianlong Mansion. The location of the dragon veins of Qingshen Mountain."

"I saw the dragon in the vision. It was flying in the sky above our heads."

A strong shock appeared on Chu Huan's face.He couldn't help looking up at the sky, only the stars and the moon were scattered in front of him, and there was no image of a dragon.Wen Liangyu bent down and looked at the valley carefully.According to Paraquat, the so-called dragon veins in Qingkan Mountain are actually spring water.The spring water gushes out through the crevices of the rocks. Emperor Wu asked a master who is proficient in geology to blow up the underground spring road of Qingkan Mountain with explosives, cutting off the water source of Qingkan Mountain. Only after a long time did the legend of Suolong come into being.It is impossible for such a small mountain to hide a giant beast thousands of feet long, so what is Mr. Yu's so-called releasing dragons and raining?

Restoring underground springs that have been blown up?

Come to an artificial rainfall in the book world?

Wen Liangyu was thinking about this question on the way here.But now that he came to this valley, his thinking gradually became clear—this is a deep ditch with obvious scour marks on both sides, which is clearly an ancient riverbed that has dried up. Maybe the spring water from Qingkan Mountain came out of the mountain at the beginning.Even if the springs are blown up, the water will not disappear out of thin air, but will just flow from the surface to the ground.

To find the surface water that has disappeared, it is appropriate to come to the original river basin.

Wen Liangyu took out the stone given to him by the little mountain girl.This was left by Mr. Yu back then, and it is sealed with the secret technique of the White Clothes Society, which can only be used when it is present with the Qingshang Sword.Holding it, Wen Liangyu silently recited the mantra from Mr. Yu's memory in his heart.The stone changed, it became cooler and cooler, dew condensed on its smooth surface and slowly seeped from the stone.

The air in the valley also cools down together.The humidity of the air is getting higher and higher, and thick fog is rising in the valley, but there is no mountain wind to blow it away—it seems to be brought out of the valley by the wind.

So where does the wind come from?Is there a wind tunnel that cannot be seen by the naked eye in the ancient riverbed of Qingkan Mountain?

There was a sudden coolness on the forehead, it was dew falling from the grass blades.Although Chu Huan was close at hand, he was already looming under the cover of thick fog.Wen Liangyu knew that the time had come, the water vapor saturation in the air had reached its limit, and said, "Your Majesty, stay here and don't move, don't go to the lower place" and threw himself—the dense fog emerging from the ancient river bed was like a living thing, Soar up with him.

This is the secret art of gathering water and forming clouds of the White Clothes Club, which can even draw out ancient spring water hidden deep underground!

The dense fog came alive, and invisible threads stretched out from Wen Liangyu's hands, one end was the stones that gathered the secret techniques of the White Clothes Society, and the other end was the foggy water drawn from the ground.He was pulling it like a kite, and once it stopped, the clouds and rain poured down like a kite with a broken string.

The Nanhai faction's body skills helped him to maneuver, and his speed was more than ten times faster than usual.Wen Liangyu believed that Young Master Yu must have been running in the mountains like this three years ago.He can't turn his head back, but if he turns his head, he will find that the band of clouds that follows him is not the posture of a winding dragon?The wind pushes him, the fog rushes over him, Wen Liangyu feels more and more the heavy weight of the stone.

Fuck it.How much water can this thing draw?There won't be an entire underground reservoir of water following behind, right?

Wen Liangyu complained in his heart.He could not rashly let the rain fall in the low and narrow places, that would cause flash floods.And more importantly, he was going to the rainy place where Mr. Yu had been raining three years ago, where Mr. Yu hid a very important thing.

finally reached.That is the peak of Qingkan Mountain.Wen Liangyu stopped and turned around, the clouds filled with water suddenly rose into the sky, carrying the momentum of rumbling wind and thunder, like a giant dragon soaring upwards.

The Sword of Love suddenly swung out!The secret technique of gathering water to form clouds was broken.Long dragon-shaped rain clouds break up into torrential rain, pouring down from the sky.

This is a rare rain in Qingkan Mountain, and the thunder rolls around the valley.Wen Liangyu was full of amazement and astonishment—it turned out that the secret technique of the White Clothes Club was so miraculous, it turned out that it could really summon the "dragon".The White Clothes Club can achieve such amazing feats, what else can it not do?

The torrential rain poured down, and the peak that bore the brunt washed away the surface, and something gradually emerged from the ground.It looks like a stick bone, but it is much larger than the common stick bone.Wen Liangyu hurriedly dug it out - this is what Mr. Yu hid.Of course Mr. Yu would not be so bored that he ran to the top of the mountain to gnaw bones to play. In fact, he was able to "emerge suddenly from Qingkan Mountain" like a ghost three years ago because of the magical power of this bone.

Holding the big stick bone and returning to Qianlong Mansion, Wen Liangyu swung it as hard as he could to hit the stone wall, and the rumbling drum sounded in the valley.

The author has something to say: The author is a student of science and engineering.Good night