After Zhao Jie retreated, he immediately said to Mr. Yang: "Master Yang, this place is full of demonic energy, don't stay for a long time, you and I should go back quickly, I'm afraid of change!"

After speaking, without waiting for Mr. Yang to answer, he trotted in the direction of the jeep.

At the moment when Zhao Jie's compass turned into powder, Mr. Yang was also startled. But on second thought, he understood.

This place is relatively close to the demon dragon, and it must be the place where the demonic aura is the strongest. And that compass must be used often by Zhao Jie, and it is somewhat contaminated with a little aura. When the aura encounters the demon qi, it will inevitably trigger a magnetic field reaction. Demon Qi will reflexively take the initiative to attack the aura.

As far as Zhao Jie's compass is concerned, how can it compete with such a powerful demonic aura?

If Zhao Jie took out a compass that was not contaminated with aura, he would be safe and sound. It's like if you stand in a space filled with gas, as long as you don't reveal the source of the fire, you'll be fine, but once you take out the source of the fire, you'll immediately set yourself on fire.

Thinking about this truth, Mr. Yang was relieved. At this time, a rapid horn sounded from the direction of the jeep. Obviously, Zhao Jie was urging Mr. Yang to go back quickly.

Mr. Yang led Qian Xiu unhurriedly in the direction of the jeep.

When I walked to the front of the car, I saw Zhao Jie holding the steering wheel with both hands with an anxious face, and the engine was still ringing suddenly. It seems to be ready to flee at any time. "Hurry up, hurry up, Master Yang, we have to go back. ”

"Why, a dignified Maoshan disciple, would he be so frightened by the demonic aura that he panicked, aren't you afraid of losing Maoshan's face?" Mr. Yang said sarcastically.

"No kidding, Master Yang, let's go. ”

"You go back first, our master and apprentice still want to go around here, so we won't go back with you. After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Jie to answer, he led Qian Xiu to turn around and leave.

"What?" Looking at the figure of Mr. Yang's master and apprentice, Zhao Jie couldn't believe his eyes. "In this case, other mages didn't have time to hide, but he just went up. This guy is sick, whatever, I'd better run. Thinking of this, he immediately drove away, and the speed change was no less than 100 miles.

Not to mention that Zhao Jie fled by car, but to say that Mr. Yang led Qian Xiu and walked towards Longtoushan Village in a hurry. Mr. Yang thought as he walked: "I want to find an older person in the village, and I am asking in detail about what this dragon says." ”

Mr. Yang asked someone to inquire, and the oldest person in Longtoushan Village was an old man surnamed Yang. This old man is nearly 90 years old this year, and his health is quite healthy, and he is not deaf or blind. His son's family works outside the home, and he is the only one living at home, and he is a veritable empty nester.

At that moment, Mr. Yang bought two bottles of wine at the only small store in the village, and went straight to Yang Laohan's house with Qianxiu. Mr. Yang said that he and Qianxiu were from the Northeast, and they wanted to go to Guannai to visit relatives, and when they came here to see that it was getting late, they came to spend the night.

Mr. Yang was still very hospitable, and warmly made two dishes, and the two old men drank the wine brought by Mr. Yang.

After chatting again, they were still in charge, and the relationship seemed to be one step closer, so the two opened the conversation. Mr. Yang slowly brought the topic to Longtou Mountain.

"Brother, why has this mountain in your village become a lonely mountain and is not connected to other mountains?

Yang Laohan thought for a while and replied, "When I was young, this mountain was like this. However, there is a legend about this mountain. ”

"Oh, what kind of legend is that?" Mr. Yang hurriedly asked.

"According to my grandfather, Longtou Mountain was not a lonely mountain, but was connected to the mountain to the east. Our Longtou Mountain Village is not called Longtou Mountain Village, it was originally called Sanxing Mountain. The place where we live today was a large pond. It is said that when the Ming Emperor was on his expedition to the east, he led troops to pass by us. As soon as the military advisor Liu Bowen saw this mountain, he concluded that this was a dragon vein, and in time, a true dragon son would appear here.

For the long-term stability of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Emperor immediately decided to destroy this dragon vein. asked Liu Bowen how to destroy this dragon vein. Liu Bowen checked the terrain as a whole again, and replied to Emperor Ming: "Here is a giant dragon prostrate on the ground and bowing its head to draw water, just break the dragon's neck, and destroy the Dharma body of this dragon vein. The dragon vein is also equivalent to destruction. ”

Emperor Ming immediately ordered the soldiers to immediately start digging and taking stones from the dragon's neck. Tens of thousands of soldiers did not take a day to dig a gap of more than ten meters in this mountain at the dragon's neck. That's what you see now, the dry river. ”

On the second day, when the Ming Emperor was about to lead his troops to continue eastward, something magical happened. Guess what, some of his soldiers reported that the dragon's neck had grown.

Emperor Ming was immediately shocked, and personally led the troops to check, and sure enough, the dragon neck of this mountain was the same as yesterday, and it was restored as before. Emperor Ming was helpless, ordered the soldiers to continue digging the mountain, he was here to personally supervise, tens of thousands of soldiers began to dig the mountain repeatedly, less than a day, more than ten meters of mountain gap reappeared in front of the Ming Emperor. That night, the Ming Emperor was completely sleepy, and ordered the soldiers to check once in half an hour to see if the mountain could still grow. Sure enough, before dawn, the mountain grew again, just as it had been when it hadn't been dug up. In this way, during the day, the Ming Emperor sent soldiers to dig as much as they wanted, and at night, the mountain grew as much as possible. In desperation, Emperor Ming had no choice but to consult the military advisor Liu Bowen again and truthfully recount the situation.

Liu Bowen lowered his head and pondered for a while and said, "It seems that this dragon has already done some Taoism, waiting for me to check it out for myself." In the early morning of the second day, Liu Bowen took several soldiers up the mountain in person. Backwards along Longtou Mountain, the direction of the dragon's body was found.

After walking for several miles of mountain roads, I finally found the place of the dragon's heart. It is said that Liu Bowen seemed to have a kind heart back then, and talked with the dragon for a long time at the dragon's heart, and I don't know why he didn't talk about it. In the end, Liu Bowen ordered the soldiers to build a Taoist temple in the heart of the dragon, and in the center of the Taoist temple, the tip of the sword was downward, and a giant sword was buried. After that, he returned to the camp with the soldiers.

That night, Liu Bowen opened the altar and placed the altar at the dragon's neck. He held a three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand, stepped on the seven-star sword, and recited words in his mouth. In a few moments, the wind was fierce, lightning and thunder, and the downpour came in an instant.

The wind was blowing harder and the rain was getting heavier. I saw Liu Bowen holding a sharp sword with his eyes wide open, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand and slashed it out towards the dragon's neck. When the sword fell, I only heard a scream of "whoosh". At that moment, Liu Bowen ordered the soldiers to immediately start digging the mountain and taking stones. By dawn, the dragon's neck had been dug open for more than ten meters. That's what it is now.

During the day, the dragon's neck did not grow well. In the evening, the screams of last night's "whoop" sounded again, and the screams continued until dawn. The frightened Ming Emperor and all the officers and soldiers were terrified. Only the military advisor Liu Bowen dealt with it calmly and slept peacefully all night. In this way, there is nothing to do during the day, and there are constant screams at night.

After three days of this, the military advisor told the emperor that the dragon had been removed and the dragon vein was broken. In order to prevent the dragon from gathering strength again to rebuild, soldiers were sent to fill in the pond. Then he led the river to the dragon's neck. Let the river wash the dragon's neck every day. Subsequently, the Ming Emperor led his troops eastward.

Later, we changed the name to Longtou Mountain. Originally, there were no people around Longtou Mountain, saying that Liu Bowen strictly ordered that no one should live within 100 meters of this mountain, saying that he was afraid that the dragon would gather qi to rebuild. I don't know when people started to build houses on the side of this mountain, some people built the first room, and some people built the second room. Slowly, our village became what it is now. ”

After Yang Laohan said this, his mouth was dry and he beckoned Mr. Yang to drink.

"Grandpa, did that dragon die in the end?" asked Qian Xiu from the side.

"I don't know. Yang Laohan replied.

"That dragon is pitiful enough, too!" Qian Xiu muttered.

At this time, Mr. Yang had already fallen into deep contemplation: "Sure enough, it is similar to what the fellow of Longxumen said, and what Yang Laohan said is more detailed." If this is the case, Master Liu was also a little ruthless back then, and directly cut off the dragon!"