Finally, under the bumps, the walk-behind tractor came to a place with a clean water source, a clear stream, and the water on the top of the mountain was clear enough to see the bottom and flow.

The light chirping of kingfishers and the refreshing wind can really feel the natural beauty of nature here, which makes Xie Yan and others feel that this is a real livable place, and it is not the same painting style at all as a place with only loess and sand.

"Why don't you move here?" Wang Zejing wondered, the environment here is so high that I don't know where it goes, and it's not far away...

"You don't understand this, how can the migration of the village be as simple as you think, not to mention the problem of hometown complex, you have to report and buy the land layer by layer, do you see that this village looks like there is money to move, like there is money to buy land, like there is money to develop this lush woodland. Fang Qing shrugged and said.

The young man on the side sighed and didn't speak, but just unloaded the bucket and brought up the water.

Xie Yan couldn't help but take a sip of this water, I have to say that this natural spring water is better than any drink...

This is also the only benefit of these young people who fetch water, they can be the first to enjoy the clear spring water here, as well as the wild fruits in the surrounding lush woods, which are delicious to eat, and some of them go out to pick the fruits and take them back to the village to distribute to everyone.

"I still can't figure out why there is such a big difference in places so close to each other, there are springs everywhere, there are plenty of water, the woodlands are dense, and the climate is not the same... It's hard to understand why there's a drought and a lush greenery here. Xie Yan felt that his knowledge level had been hit very hard.

"Some experts have come to see it before, and they can't say why, saying that there is a very rich underground water source nearby, but I don't know why we can't get it, and the state has also sent people to dig wells, but no matter how deep they hit, they can't get water, and then they can only stop it... It's not that it's out of the question, it's that the state can't solve the problem. ”

The young man said while filling the water, every bucket of water is full, the deafening planting is sealed with a lid, and the water leaks as much as possible on the bumpy road, every drop of water here is very important and precious...

"It's really a geographical spectacle..."

"I heard that it was the evil result left by the gods when they fought here in the past, our immortal who didn't know what the gods were, the evil monsters who fought the evil monsters, and finally led to the evil consequences now, so that the water could not spread out, so that this area is dry until now. The young man said the saying that had been passed down in his village, and his face was faintly in awe, I am afraid that only the war of the gods can transform [nature] into [unnatural].

When it comes to these uncertain legends, Xie Yan and others express their disapproval, but they can understand that when they encounter things that they can't explain, they will always attribute them to gods and ghosts.

Xie Yan was not idle, as one of the men present, he went to help the young man fetch water, and did his part for the villagers with Wang Weigong, even Fang Qing and Wang Zejing were doing what they could.

Since knowing that they are struggling to survive like this, the little disdain and ignorance that remains in the village has dissipated, and now these teenagers just want to do what they can and do their part...

Wang Weigong even caught two big fat fish with his bare hands and prepared to add a meal, and the relationship between several people was a little closer, especially when facing his life-saving benefactor.

"You said that your ancestor is so magical, can you call the wind and rain like those ancient monks. Fang Qing said jokingly.

Wang Weigong said with an affirmative expression.

"I haven't seen it, but I know... He can, my ancestor can. ”

......

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 15 points of Lu Immortal Luck for the Three Blessings. ”

Li Yun glanced at it for a moment and then skimmed over, it was not possible to draw a lottery yet, he had to collect a set, and then put his mind on this broken stone statue of Emperor Shakti.

Linghai can't communicate, just like an ordinary stone statue, exactly the same as when Emperor Dongyue was at the beginning, but the stone statue of Emperor Dongyue is different, his stone statue can still be crazy to rub Zhong Kui's wish, this Emperor Shakti is a pool of stagnant water, and there is no fluctuation at all.

On the side, as a geography teacher, Niu Zhiwei is very interested in the folk customs here, he has not seen the stone statue of Emperor Shakti so many times before, and this time he decided to have a good understanding.

"I just know that the god we worship is called Emperor Shakti, where did I think so much before, I just want the gods to bless our village, so that our village can rain well..."

Niu Zhiwei hesitated, rubbed his hands, and said a little tactfully.

"Actually... This is like a placebo, even if you ask the gods for nothing, it doesn't rain, and you still work hard and lose money, this cake might as well be eaten by yourself..."

The old village chief just smiled and didn't say much, sometimes these big truths are understood, but traditional customs are such things, and it has become a habit to abide by or not, which is not something that can be understood in a word.

"Old village chief, was the demon-slaying pestle on this stone statue here before?" Li Yun suddenly pointed to the demon-slaying pestle on the top and said.

Turning around, this also rusty demon-slaying pestle, on the stone statue of the emperor, seemed to be integrated with this stone statue, and Niu Zhiwei next to him found that this stone statue and the demon-slaying pestle were separated.

"Yes, it's been here for a long time," said the old village chief.

"Can you lend it to the poor road?" asked Li Yun.

The old village chief hesitated, this demon pestle and stone statue were sacred and undesecrated to the village...

Niu Zhiwei was also looking forward to the old village chief's answer, and he was also interested in the demon pestle on it, which was conducive to studying the local folk belief system.

In the end, the old village chief hesitated for a while and said, "It doesn't matter if you lend it to you, but don't break it, I'm sorry for my ancestors and ancestors..."

"Thank you, old village chief. Li Yun smiled slightly and walked in front of the stone statue of Emperor Shakti.

When the distance is far away, it still feels a little rough to look at this stone statue, but when you look closer, you find that this avenue is simple, vivid, and there is a basin anger that belongs to King Kong in the solemn expression on your face.

Angry eyes Vajra, the Buddha of Vajra who masters thunder punishment.

"Save the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor way is offended..."

Li Yun gently took off the Vajra Demon Pestle.

The mottled rust is no different from an ordinary aged antique...

As soon as the hand touched, the law phase did not react, but the system reacted.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the remains of the Vajra Demon Pestle (temporarily). ”