The group walked out of the courtyard and walked in the direction of the Dragon King Temple.

The streets are quiet, and from time to time a few chickens and geese swagger through the middle of the road. From time to time, the crisp birdsong on the tall branches comes from among the dense leaves, and the rich green shade blocks the strong sunlight, leaving only the "broken gold" all the way. The Dragon King Temple was very close to Mo Fei's house, and everyone walked for five or six minutes before coming to the location.

Looking up, at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by greenery, an antique small temple is hidden in it. Flying eaves and arches, carved beams and painted buildings, very exquisite. The golden glazed tiles and the pink walls are very conspicuous in the heavy greenery, adding a bit of elegance.

Everyone walked into the temple gate, but saw an ancient well next to the main hall, and there was a faint cool water vapor wafting out. Next to the ancient well lies a dragon-like pine tree, the crown of which is just above the ancient well.

Originally, everyone thought that it would be an inconspicuous small temple, but it was unusually in harmony with the surrounding environment. The cottages, green mountains, flowing water, and Taoist temples have formed a landscape painting scroll with a very leisurely and ancient charm.

Everyone asked why such a small temple was built here, and Mo Fei immediately explained the origin of the matter.

Everyone sighed for a while, these things that happened in Gujing Village were really magical, even scholars and experts couldn't explain it, and it was not a good thing to shirk it to the gods, at least it calmed the people's hearts and didn't give birth to other ideas.

Everyone came out of the Dragon King Temple, came to the outside of the temple, and looked up at Daqingshan, although Daqingshan lost the mountain soul at this time, but it was not greatly affected by this. The ancient trees are still towering, and the mountains are verdant. The stream that flows down from the top of the mountain splashes into the small pool below, striking out snow-white water foam like broken jade, which is crystal clear and beautiful.

Dong Xing and his entourage were overjoyed to see the hunt. They are all members of the Provincial Environmental Protection Association, and they have an almost religious devotion to greenery, and they are very eager to enter Daqing Mountain to see it.

Mo Fei hurriedly stopped: "It's not early now, Daqing Mountain is high and dense, and it is not easy to enter the mountain, so let's prepare tomorrow and go again." ”

Old Man Zhou also advised: "Young people should not be so rash and impulsive, this forest is so lush, it is inevitable that there will be no wild beasts, it is not good if there is danger, and everything must be prevented." ”

After hearing this, several young people suppressed their urgency to enter the mountain immediately, and humbly accepted everyone's opinions. They naturally know that this is because they care about their personal safety, and if they insist on their own opinions, it will be a bit of a misconception.

The people returned to the courtyard. Mo Fei thought that since these people would go up the mountain the next day, it would be best to say hello to Village Chief Li first, and ask the village chief to introduce a guide to everyone, so as to save any trouble when something happens.

Thinking of this, Mo Fei said to Dong Xing and his party: "Tomorrow when we go up the mountain, we have to find a guide who is familiar with the mountain road, otherwise if we get lost or have an accident after entering the mountain, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Several young people expressed their willingness, and since this is the case, let's go together. The people went out of the courtyard and walked towards the entrance of the village on a street covered in thick shade.

The village chief's house is near the village. When passing by the fat aunt's house, the fat aunt was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden, and saw Mo Fei passing by at the door with a few brightly dressed young men and women, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xiao Fei, where are you going?" It's not early. ”

"Auntie, I will take these guests to find the village chief uncle, they want to go to Daqing Mountain tomorrow to see, I think of the mountains and dense forests, go and ask the village chief who is more familiar with the mountains and forests, and take these younger brothers and sisters into the mountains and around."

"Oh, that's it, let's go quickly, but this mountain has rarely been entered since I can remember, this is a rule passed down from the older generation, although we live at the foot of this mountain, but there are really not many people who are familiar with the mountain, so it's good to ask the village chief."

"Okay, auntie, do you have any spare rooms in your house to house these juniors and sisters?"

"That's right." The fat aunt frowned and groaned. "If your brother Qiangzi doesn't come back to live tonight, let these young men come to my house and squeeze them, for fear of wronging them."

Mo Fei turned his head to ask Dong Xing their opinions, and everyone said that this arrangement would be very good, and hurriedly thanked the fat aunt.

Everyone came to the door of the village chief's house, and before they entered the door, they heard the sound of the village chief and Zhao Wuye talking under the big locust tree. Sitting under the old locust tree, chatting with a group of old men.

Village Chief Li and the others also saw Mo Fei and the others, and asked loudly with a smile: "Xiao Fei, you are standing at the door of my house, are you looking for me something?" ”

Mo Fei led everyone to the old locust tree, first greeted Zhao Wuye and the others with a smile, and then introduced them to Village Chief Li, and explained the reason for looking for Village Chief Li.

"Into the mountains!" Village Chief Li rubbed the stubble on his chin and groaned silently.

"Uncle Li, are there any taboos?" Mo Fei has been living in Gujing Village for a while, and he has heard some of the history of Gujing Village, so he asked cautiously.

"This is a long story, I don't know if you have heard the story of the little devil who broke the soul of Daqingshan during the Anti-Japanese War?"

"I've heard my mother talk about this when she was alive." Murphy replied honestly.

"Hey, since the ancestors were rescued in Daqingshan, the ancestors have passed down the teaching, all the villagers of my Gujing Village are not allowed to destroy the mountains and forests of Daqingshan for generations, and they are not allowed to hunt birds and beasts on the mountain wantonly. And the statue of the mountain god and grandfather is enshrined. Although this temple was broken and destroyed during the special period, the people of Gujing Village from generation to generation have kept in mind the teachings of their ancestors, not to mention destroying the mountains and forests, and even Daqingshan rarely entered. It's like your uncle and me, I've lived for more than fifty years, and I really haven't entered Daqingshan."

Yes! A few young men and women looked at each other, is there such a thing? Village Chief Li said more vaguely, how the villagers were saved at that time, and why this ancestral precept was passed down, everyone still didn't understand, and they couldn't help but be confused.

Shangguan Yunzhu, a round-faced little girl, was very curious and asked, "Uncle Village, what kind of story is it, tell us about it, you told half of it, you are really curious." ”

"Hehe, I also listened to my father when he was alive, if you really want to hear the story, don't ask me, there are old people here who have experienced it personally, why don't you hurry up and ask."

"Experienced it yourself?" Everyone was puzzled, and at this time, Shangguan Yunzhu, a round-faced little girl, clapped her hands and smiled: "I know, I know, the person the village chief said must be Grandpa Zhao, here Grandpa Zhao is the oldest and most likely to experience that period, Grandpa Zhao tell us a story!" As he spoke, he shook one of Zhao Wuye's arms.

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