Chapter 2: The Five Elements Spiritual Spring

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Wang Xiaoqiang stopped on the riverbank, looked at the river, only to see that the river was clear, the blue waves were slighten under the breeze, and there was no abnormal finding, his heart was at a loss, and he left the river and walked towards the village.

Five minutes later, Wang Xiaoqiang walked into Wang Deyun's old man's house in the west of the village.

Wang Deyun is 100 years old, the oldest old man in the village, and the most virtuous old man.

Wang Deyun's high morality is reflected in two aspects, one is trustworthy and kind, and the other is knowledgeable.

Wang Deyun studied in a private school when he was a child, and also studied in the county seat, and later taught in the county until he retired and returned to the village.

Although he is 100 years old, the old man Wang Deyun is still healthy, his eyes are not dazzled, his ears are not deaf, and his voice is exceptionally loud, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang coming home, the old man Wang Deyun smiled heartily: "Xiaoqiang, you haven't come to me for a long time......"

The mountain village is relatively closed and backward, the old people in the village are few literate, and the high level of knowledge is even rarer, and Wang Deyun is an exception, Wang Deyun is not only highly educated, but also knowledgeable, Wang Xiaoqiang used to study, when he encountered a difficult problem to ask Wang Deyun, although he has dropped out of school, he contracts the fields at home, and he will come over every once in a while to chat with the old man and play chess.

"Well, I've been busy in the fields these days, so I haven't come over......," Wang Xiaoqiang explained, smiling at Wang Deyun and revealing a mouthful of eyes.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, you're here......" Jiang Xiaoxin, who was doing her homework in the yard, greeted Wang Xiaoqiang and smiled in surprise.

Jiang Xiaoxin is Wang Deyun's daughter, her parents are doing business in other places, and she has been fostered in this grandfather's house, Jiang Xiaoxin is seventeen years old, in the third year of junior high school, with excellent grades, and she is going to take the high school entrance examination this year.

"Work so hard, work hard, you must be admitted to the county key high school. Wang Xiaoqiang smiled at Jiang Xiaoxin and said encouragingly.

"Well, Xie Lu, thank you, Brother Xiaoqiang. Jiang Xiaoxin smiled at Wang Xiaoqiang again, her beautiful little face revealing a hint of redness. In Sanmiao Village, Jiang Xiaoxin, a foreign girl, usually doesn't have a few good friends, Wang Xiaoqiang is one, and the two have studied in the same school, and every time they come back every week, Wang Xiaoqiang carries her on a bicycle. Jiang Xiaoxin is very sorry for Wang Xiaoqiang's dropout, because Wang Xiaoqiang's grades are better than her, and at the same time, she also feels an inexplicable melancholy for Wang Xiaoqiang's departure, and she can't see Wang Xiaoqiang in school, Jiang Xiaoxin always feels a little lonely and depressed.

Wang Deyun was sitting under the plane tree in the yard, in front of a big chessboard, after seeing Wang Xiaoqiang and his granddaughter say hello, he pointed to the chessboard and said to Wang Xiaoqiang: "Come, Xiaoqiang, let's kill a game......

It is the turn of the generation, Wang Xiaoqiang wants to call Grandpa Wang Deyun.

Wang Xiaoqiang walked over, but he didn't sit down, and said with some shame: "Playing chess with you, I have never won, and I still don't play......"

"Hey...... Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers," Wang Deyun waved his big hand disdainfully: "Young man, you have to dare to kill and fight......"

Wang Xiaoqiang had to sit down on the stool opposite the chessboard, in fact, Wang Xiaoqiang's chess skills were already good, but when he faced Wang Deyun, who was superb and experienced in chess, he could only be reduced to a defeated general.

The chess has been arranged, and after Wang Xiaoqiang sat down, he took the initiative to play chess without Wang Deyun's instructions.

Playing chess to see three steps one step at a time, and to take into account the overall situation, compared with other types of chess, it is still very brain-consuming, playing chess with the old man Deyun who has a calm temperament, Wang Xiaoqiang found that his brain cells are not enough at all, and after a while, he fell into a passive situation...... But at this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang found that the unknown object in his body ran from the heart to his head, and released a burst of cool breath, which made his chaotic brain clear in an instant.

I don't know if the old man Deyun deliberately released the water or Wang Xiaoqiang played extraordinarily, after this game was the worst, Wang Xiaoqiang actually won.

"Well, that's good, well, this move, and this move, it's a very good move......," the old man Deyun praised while carefully analyzing Wang Xiaoqiang's extraordinary two-step moves. It seems that he did not release the water.

"Master, you also have times when you lose......" Jiang Xiaoxin walked over, squeezed Master Lao, and winked at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Seventeen-year-old Jiang Xiaoxin, who got rid of her youthfulness, has become a beautiful big girl, her shoulders are gradually plump, her breasts are gradually full, and her pretty face is so vivid with a smile.

Wang Deyun is a winning general on the chessboard, and he was suddenly defeated, and he was defeated by a young man in his twenties, and now he was squeezed by his granddaughter, but he couldn't refute it, and his old face turned red.

In order to dispel the embarrassment of the old man Deyun, Wang Xiaoqiang changed the topic: "Grandpa, I'm here today...... I want to borrow a book for you to read......"

Wang Xiaoqiang came today to borrow the local county chronicles from Wang Deyun, because there was a record of the eighteen-mile river, and he wanted to see if this river was really as the old people said, hiding a huge whirlpool.

"Hmm......" Old Man Deyun raised his head and said, "What book?"

"The county chronicle of our Huagui County. ”

"County Chronicles?" Old Man Deyun said in surprise: "How did you think of reading county chronicles, didn't you like to read novels before?"

"Well, it's better to read some practical knowledge than to read novels. Wang Xiaoqiang said perfunctorily.

"Well, that's good. This idea is good!" Wang Deyun gave Wang Xiaoqiang a thumbs up, but said to his granddaughter in an educational tone: "Xiaoxin, you see that people are Xiaoqiang, that is, they know how to make progress, and their thinking has been developing in the direction of goodness, you have to learn from others in the future......"

Although Wang Deyun's words were to praise Wang Xiaoqiang, he was also a counterattack against his granddaughter, but Jiang Xiaoxin said: "Don't worry, master, I have always regarded Brother Xiaoqiang as my role model." ”

When she said this, Jiang Xiaoxin's face flushed with an unconscious flush.

The old man Deyun got up and went back to the house to help Wang Xiaoqiang rummage through the local county chronicles. There was only a pair of boys and girls left in the yard, for some reason, the two used to go to school together in a car, and there were talking and laughing, but now the two are alone, but there is no talk,

The two glanced at each other, but they both lowered their heads with slightly red faces, and their toes were rubbing dirt on the ground, and the atmosphere was awkward.

In the end, Jiang Xiaoxin broke the embarrassment and said, "Brother Xiaoqiang, are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water to ......" Without waiting for Wang Xiaoqiang to answer, he had already made two steps with three feet and walked towards the house.

Jiang Xiaoxin was not a kind word, she really poured water for Wang Xiaoqiang, and deliberately made a cup of jasmine tea, but when she made the tea and brought it out, Wang Xiaoqiang had already left with the county chronicle.

In the empty courtyard, Jiang Xiaoxin, who was holding tea, couldn't help but be stunned.

When Wang Xiaoqiang returned home, he went straight to his room, and then couldn't wait to open the county records of Huagui County to see, and soon, he found a record about the eighteen-mile river outside the village-

Eighteen miles of river, formerly known as Lingquan River, the river is eighteen miles long, the origin is unknown, Hanoi is born with a spring, the spring has a fine spring gushing out day and night, can keep the river full of water all year round, myths and legends, the spring of the Lingquan River is the five elements of the spiritual spring. It can be big or small, it can come and go freely, and it can derive the aura of the five elements. Nourishing all things, using a lot.

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