Chapter 6 Dry wells give rise to springs, leading water to floods

The villagers of Caomiao Village looked at each other.

"Little brother."

A slightly older man with a kind face at the entrance of the village walked up and said to Lin Dong: "Little brother, the immortals of Qingyun are looking for you, where did you go yesterday?" ”

Lin Dong didn't answer this, but looked at the villager and asked, "Old man, do you have a bamboo cane at home?" ”

A bamboo cane is a walking stick made of bamboo poles.

Qingyun Mountain is rich in bamboo, just under this Qingyun Mountain, there are also quite a lot of bamboo, on weekdays the villagers eat bamboo shoots, or when they have nothing to do, they will also cut a few, and they can usually use the fire for cooking.

When it comes to bamboo, everyone has a few of them at home.

"There are a few at home, if you don't dislike it, you can follow me to the house first."

The villager scratched his head and said.

They villagers couldn't figure out who Lin Dong was, why there were immortals looking for him, they didn't know if it was bad or good, but whether it was good or bad, they were just ordinary villagers and couldn't be offended.

Lin Dong followed the villager to his house, followed by some villagers to watch the excitement.

Low courtyard, low house, when Lin Dong walked into this courtyard, he deliberately bent over, and when he walked into the courtyard wall, Lin Dong could clearly see everything outside without stepping on his feet.

"That's it."

The old farmer took out a bundle of bamboo poles, the thickness and length of which were different.

Lin Dong bent down, stretched out his hand to pull, and while pulling, he said that this was too thick, that was too thin, this was too short, and that was too curved, and finally found one in it, and with a wave of his hand, the bamboo pole was broken into two.

"Old man, these bamboo poles of yours can't do it."

Lin Dong hugged his hands and said: "I'm going, but I'm going up the mountain to fight the tiger and enter the cave to fight the python, if I want a bamboo like you, wouldn't it kill me!" ”

As soon as he said this, the surrounding people looked at each other left and right, and finally an old farmer came out of it, and said: "Little fairy chief, you are going to fight snakes and tigers, why bother to find bamboo canes in my Caomiao Village, we are all mundane places here, how can there be a cane to fight tigers that the immortal chief is looking for." ”

The bamboo poles of the villagers, although they are also cut down in Qingyun Mountain, but the bamboo at the foot of the mountain is still different from the bamboo of Qingyun Mountain.

"Yes, yes."

Lin Dong said with certainty: "In this village, there must be a bamboo cane I want, bother the villagers and elders to find it, lest I be buried in the mouth of a strange beast." ”

The villagers of Caomiao looked at each other, and finally went to find the bamboo cane for Lin Dong.

The length and thickness of the length, looking for it, almost the whole village was rummaged, and none of the sticks found made Lin Dong wishful.

"You don't know what to do!"

There are people in the villagers who have a violent temper, and at this time they are already angry, pointing to Lin Dong's nose and saying angrily: "You go to my Caomiao Village to ask for a bamboo cane, and the people in one of our villages are busy for you, so far you haven't gone to work in the farmland, and now there is no cane in this village, you can go!" ”

searched and searched, but couldn't find a suitable rod for Lin Dong, so the villager simply picked up people.

What can be offended and what cannot be offended, now these are all left behind by him.

"Yes, yes."

Angered this villager, he was driven away by pointing his nose, Lin Dong didn't blush, and he didn't get angry, but he still insisted on saying: "Yes, this rod is related to me, in this grass temple village, you have a little more patience, think about it, you must know, pity my passerby, take it out......"

Looking at Lin Dong's appearance, the villagers were also helpless, looking around, and they really didn't know what Lin Dong said about the bamboo cane, let alone how to drive out this guy who was originally an "immortal" and is now a scoundrel.

"Huh? Speaking of which, I remember that Lao Zhang had a bamboo at home, and when Lao Zhang sold firewood to the Qingyun Immortal, the immortal made a bet with Lao Zhang and lost the bamboo pole in his hand to Lao Zhang. ”

A villager suddenly thought of Lao Zhang and said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I also remembered what you said."

Another villager said: "Lao Zhang does have a black bamboo pole that he holds in his palm, and doesn't he usually carry water on this side of the village every day as a flat pole?" ”

"Yes, yes, according to Lao Zhang, when he sold firewood that day, the immortal who bought firewood was still very young, and when he collected the money, he had to make a bet first, saying that he bet that Lao Zhang's firewood was a singular number, a double number, and the result was a wrong guess, so he gave Lao Zhang the bamboo pole in his hand."

The so-called Lao Zhang is Zhang Xiaofan's father, and the person who bet with him is Du Bishu of Dazhufeng in Qingyunmen.

"Where is Lao Zhang now?"

The villagers looked left and right.

"Let's just go to his house and explain this matter to Lao Zhang, and see if Lao Zhang is willing to give up this bamboo cane."

The villagers discussed and discussed on the side, and then walked to Lao Zhang's house.

Lin Dong followed closely.

Turning the still muddy road, Lin Dong followed the villagers to a stone courtyard wall and thatched houses.

With the shouts of the villagers, this old Zhang opened the door.

His face is also old, looking dull and hungry, with large finger joints, and one hand calloused, very rough.

"Bamboo cane."

After hearing this, Lao Zhang hesitated and said: "This bamboo cane was given by Qingyun Immortal, and there is little damage to the axe and chisel...... Anyway, a bamboo cane is given. ”

He is now busy educating his son who never returns at night, and he really doesn't want to dwell on these issues.

Lao Zhang turned around and went back to the room, and with three strokes and two clicks, he took out the "black knotted bamboo" that was originally used as a flat burden.

This black bamboo, abundant in the big bamboo peak of Qingyun Gate, belongs to the Qingyun Gate big bamboo peak disciples to get started with the compulsory homework, enter the mountain gate, to cut down the black bamboo, was the six disciples of the big bamboo peak Du Bishu to lose.

Black knotted bamboo has a hard texture and excellent toughness.

Lin Dong took it in his hand, overjoyed, and said: "Okay, with this bamboo cane, in the future, the life of Caomiao Village will be long, the spiritual spring will come out of the ground, the fish will flow the rice and flowers, stretch out the hand to get lucky, and hang down the treasure, congratulations." ”

In the face of these villagers, Lin moved his hand.

"You have a bamboo cane, so you can say some auspicious words."

The villager who reprimanded Lin Dong before said: "Now that this staff is available, you can take it to fight the tiger and catch the python, let's go." ”

Lin Dong's demeanor is far worse than yesterday's high-ranking immortals, and now this villager no longer regards Lin Dong as an immortal, but as a liar.

It is likely that it was deceived to the head of the Qingyun Immortals, and the Immortals would come down to inquire and arrest them.

"Go, go."

Lin Dong took the bamboo cane, grabbed the old Zhang as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said, "But I have to let you see this spiritual spring, where the good fortune comes from." ”

When he spoke, Lin Dong grabbed Lao Zhang and walked more than ten steps, Rao is this Lao Zhang farmer, and when he was caught by Lin Dong, he could only follow Lin Dong step by step.

Seeing this, the villagers behind also followed Lin Dong and walked from the village, and soon came to the south of the village.

In the south of the village, there is a dry well in Caomiao Village.

"What's the fountain here?"

Lao Zhang was impatient and said, "You let me go back quickly, my son has been skinning for the past two days, and he must teach him a good lesson." ”

"Huh."

Lin Dong smiled, let go of Lao Zhang, stood in front of the dry well, and said, "Lingquan is here." ”

Lao Zhang turned around and wanted to leave, but was held by the villagers around him, a group of people leaned over to see, the well has long been dry, this is a well-known thing for them, at this moment, come over to see, only to see the barren grass below, where is there a little shadow of the spiritual spring?

"Stomp, stomp."

Lin used a bamboo cane to tap three times on the side of the well and said, "Look again." ”

The villagers of the village don't know why, and then look at it, but see that the bottom of the well has long been dry, after the Lin Dong knocks, the inside of the well is like a spring, and the water flows outside, the well originally had two zhang, with the appearance of this water, just less than the time of tea, the water surface has been level with the surface of the well.

The water of the well is as clear as a mirror, and it is in the sight of the villagers, but they see that one after another swimming fish have appeared in the well.

There are carp the size of a palm, a catfish that is more than a foot long, a black fish, and a red three-fish......

These fish swim in the well water, sometimes hitting the wall and turning around, sometimes passing directly through the wall, and from time to time, you can see schools of fish shuttling through here......

The villagers of Caomiao Village watched all this in amazement.

The wind blew, and the splash of water on the surface of the well showed layers of ripples.

Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and felt that the well water was cold, and then took some water and drank it in one gulp, only to feel that the well water was sweet and quenched his thirst......

The miracle that was happening before them was hard for them to believe, and they couldn't find the right words.

They could only just watch it all in amazement, watching this miracle appear before their eyes.

"The water is the yin water of Qingyun Mountain, and the fish is the ownerless fish of Hongchuan."

Lin Dong pointed to this well and said: "In the future, as long as Qingyun Mountain does not fall, the water of Hongchuan does not dry, and the swimming fish are endless, the well water will be inexhaustible, and the swimming fish will eat endlessly. ”

"This grass temple lives because of water, feng shui changes because of this, and the leylines of the earth change because of this, and in the future, this grass temple village can be regarded as an outstanding person!"

As he spoke, Lin Dong almost walked out of their sight, and his voice was still as if he was talking in their ears.

"Immortals!"

"Immortals!"

The villagers of the grass temple here immediately rushed to kneel and worship, with a look of fanaticism on their faces.

The immortals on Qingyun Mountain are just coming and going, but this immortal who appeared beside them led the water of Hongchuan in this well, and beat it three times, changing the feng shui here and ensuring their health in the future.

This is the real immortal.

"Don't kneel, don't kneel, if you kneel, it won't work."

Lin Dong's last words floated in their ears, stopping these Caomiao villagers from kneeling.