Zhuo Zhenghang has already heard of it, it is rumored that during the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty, there is no well here and it is not called Longjing Village, the villagers rely on a few small mountain springs for a living, but every summer must be cut off, so the villagers are all over the mountains to dig wells to find water, but unfortunately the water flows to a low place, and it is not easy to find groundwater in the mountains.

One day, a Taoist priest surnamed Hu passed through here to ask for a bowl of water to quench his thirst, but asked four or five families and did not ask for half a drop of water.

Since that day, the Taoist priest has lived in an abandoned grass hut in the village, and every time it rains, he will find an open place to look up at the sky until the rain stops, but every time he shakes his head in disappointment and returns to the grass hut, back and forth for several days.

One day, the originally sunny weather was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning, and the heavy rain came very quickly without warning.

I saw that he had words in his mouth, bit his index finger and drew a talisman on a blue rune paper with blood, and then used a peach wood sword to pick up the rune paper, and the rune paper burned up by itself in the air, and when the rune paper burned out, the thunder in the sky intensified, and the dark clouds began to gather above the platform, and the Taoist priest raised his sword and pointed to the sky, shouting: "Fall".

"Qua la la ......"

A huge lightning bolt went straight to the platform, and when the lightning struck the platform, the villagers faintly heard the sound of a dragon's groan.

The Dharma platform was split into charcoal, and the Taoist priest vomited blood and was shaken away several zhang away, at this time, Yunkai saw that the rainstorm was harvested, and several bold villagers came to support the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest smiled and said to everyone: "The big thing has been accomplished, tomorrow the thunder and lightning will be a large spring gushing out, a steady stream of generations can enjoy, the poor road has been measured, their own limit is coming, I am afraid that my life will not be long, I advise you not to hurt my God, in fact, the poor road this time is to surrender the evil dragon to come, this evil dragon is called "green tooth Jiao", originally a big python in the Yuezhou area (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) after the Taoist dragon into the devil's road, relying on their own some magical powers everywhere for trouble, the poor road followed all the way to Lin'an City, God has the virtue of good life, Today with the lock dragon spell trapped in the mountain did not take its life, although the evil dragon is evil but the practice is not easy, but also set the essence of heaven and earth in one, trapped here can benefit the descendants of Er, if the evil dragon turns back is the shore, the lock dragon spell self-elimination, after the poor road feather, Wanger and others in the mountain for me to set up a temple, the poor road of the Dharma body on the temple to suppress the evil dragon's anger, the three liters of three buckets of rice you don't have to do any more care, today is still the last bowl of rice, quickly go to the poor road to do. ”

After speaking, Hu Daoshi found a place on the mountainside and asked the villagers to build a temple here, and the villagers brought rice, and after Hu Daoshi finished eating, he sat in place and feathered away.

This place is where the Hugong Temple in Longjing Village, Hangzhou was located.

After the death of the Taoist priest, the villagers gathered together, and sure enough, the rice from each household in these days was exactly three liters and three buckets.

The next day, the place that was struck by lightning gushed out a large stream of spring water continuously, the spring water is sweet and drinkable to make people energetic, the villagers hurriedly set up a circle of low stone wall on the side, this is the ancient well today, it is said that the well is really a mountain spring, Longjing Village is named because of this.

This Hu Taoist is really a god and a man, and the villagers dare not slack off, and built the Hu Gong Temple to worship his Dharma body for generations, but unfortunately this temple has been destroyed when the four old days were broken, and it is not seen today.

Zhuo Zhenghang remembered this legend in his mind, everything has a reason, although it is a legend, it will not be groundless, and there must be something strange and careless.

He sprinkled a small amount of cinnabar into the well water, and the cinnabar gradually sank and was sucked into a very inconspicuous gap at the bottom of the well, which was covered with dead leaves.

Dive in and think about it.

Zhuo Zhenghang took a deep breath and swam down with a sheepskin water lantern, there was indeed a mystery here, from the water surface it was a slit with the thickness of his eyebrows, but under the water it seemed that it was a large crack that could allow a person to pass through, he tied the end of the rope wrapped around his waist to the raised stone on the edge of the crack and climbed in with his head up and feet down.

After only exchanging a breath of work with fish bubbles, Zhuo Zhenghang's feet had already touched the water outlet, but there was no place to settle below, so he bit the sheepskin water lantern in his mouth, slowly released the rope on his waist, and the whole person hung in the air and fell little by little.

"Whew~~~~~~"

Suddenly, he heard only a dragon groan, which made his eardrums tremble.

Before he could see where he was, there was a black shadow in the stream below him rushing out of the water and coming straight to him, Zhuo Zhenghang saw that something was wrong, and quickly let go of the rope and fell down to the black shadow passing by, the black shadow just bit on the rope, it turned around and pounced again, at this time Zhuo Zhenghang fell heavily to the ground, regardless of the huge pain on his body and rolled a few times to avoid the attack from above, the black shadow pounced into the air again and hit the ground, it tossed a few times and got up and let out a roar.

"Poof!"

Zhuo Zhenghang's chest was stuffy and his throat was sweet, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, he knelt with his hands on the ground and confronted the black shadow, and finally saw clearly, good guy, Zhuo Zhenghang exclaimed unconsciously:

"Green Tooth Jiao!!"

I saw that the dragon held its head high and its eyes widened, the two dragon's whiskers kept wriggling, its mouth opened to reveal two rows of sharp teeth up and down, exhaling a fishy mist, its limbs were as thick and powerful as a unicorn, a long tail flicked left and right, slapping the ground and making a "pop" sound, and the tight iron chain tied to the neck seemed to be about to be broken.

Zhuo Zhenghang is just a feng shui master, where have he seen such a scene, he was so frightened that he retreated one after another, fortunately, Jiaolong was locked, otherwise it would be a small life, could it be that the legend is true, but Jiaolong is a spiritual animal, how can it have yin energy, there must be something else here.

Zhuo Zhenghang knew that he didn't have the ability to defy the sky like Daoist Hu, how to deal with this beast, but how could he know how many catties he could have if he didn't try, he remembered what his master taught, got up and stepped on the dantian, concentrated on his eyebrows, and recited a secret mantra with both hands.

"Frightened! ~~~~~~" punched two fingers at Jiaolong in one go.

Who knows that after playing for a long time, it has no effect at all, let alone the thunder falling, whether it is the master who teaches it or whether he is not good at learning, fortunately there is no one present, otherwise he will be laughed to death.

Awkwardly put away the shelf and had to think of another way, Zhuo Zhenghang thought about it, anyway, there was no outsider present, so he fell to his knees.

He bowed to Jiaolong a few times and said: "Great Immortal, Senior Dragon, the disciple was entrusted to come here to find a way to save people, and I hope to forgive me for the trouble, if you find a way to save people, the disciple should leave quickly!" After speaking, he bowed three times and bowed nine times.

The beast seemed to understand human speech, and shook off the sludge from his body, and returned to the water without a trace.

Zhuo Zhenghang breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and thought: "This method can actually work, it can be seen that the sentence of politeness to go to the world is not false at all, it is much more useful than Taoism." ”

Zhuo Zhenghang, who had just fallen from a high place and was not lightly injured, thought that he had escaped the catastrophe, took out the compass from his arms and began to look for the source of yin qi.