Panlong Mountain, located in Shuanghe Town, LA City, is densely wooded and cloudy, like a fairyland on earth.

Since ancient times, Panlong Mountain has been a place of evil sects. Legend has it that there are spirits and demons in the mountains, and ordinary people enter and die for a lifetime.

A hundred years ago, a group of tomb robbers entered Panlong Mountain to find an ancient tomb, but as a result, they never returned, and all died inside.

The old man at the bottom of the mountain said that there is an evil dragon living in Panlong Mountain, and if a living person enters it, he will be eaten by the evil dragon, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

There is a hot spring pool on the mountain, and every full moon night, the sound of a woman crying can be heard.

There was once a good man who was not afraid of death, entered the hot spring pool on the night of the full moon, and wanted to see what was going on, who knows, when this good man came back, he was blind, crazy, and shouted:

The female ghost in the hot spring pool cries, and the dragon god descends to the town of demons!

After the madman said this, he bled to death. Since then, no one has dared to enter the hot spring pool on the night of the full moon.

There is a small mountain village at the foot of Panlong Mountain, and there is a family in the village, and there is an unlucky ghost named Lu Hao in the family.

This kid is a broom star by nature, and he often encounters some unbelievable and unlucky things. For example, the neighbor's old hen was taken away by a weasel, and this kind of thing also depends on Lu Hao, you say that he is not wronged!

Also, Chen Ergou from the next village peeped at the widow taking a bath, was caught and beaten violently. This Chen Ergou sprayed people with blood, and insisted that Lu Hao was an accomplice.

Lu Hao couldn't argue, and he couldn't wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River.

The most unfortunate thing is that once Lu Hao peed under a tree, it happened to be a thunderstorm. A bolt of lightning struck down, almost killing Lu Hao.

The ancients said that pretending to be forced was struck by lightning, but Lu Hao didn't pretend to be forced either! Still struck by lightning.

What stunned Lu Hao was that after the big willow tree was split by lightning, a small thing appeared inside, and it was pitch black and slippery.

The little thing was struck by lightning, and half of its head was covered in blood. The little thing grinned and was hideous and vicious, so scared that Lu Hao's fart was urinating.

Fortunately, the little thing didn't hurt Lu Hao, otherwise his life would not have been guaranteed.

Since then, the little thing has evaporated from the world and has never appeared again.

Lu Hao told his grandfather about it.

Grandpa warns him that the little thing that has been struck by lightning is evil and has caused the wrath of the heavens.

Lu Hao understood, it turned out that it was not me who pretended to be forced to be struck by lightning, but that the little things had cultivated into refinement, which made God unhappy.

God is really willful, there are spirits in the trees, it's your business, why are you thundering!

Lu Hao squatted at home, sighing, why did the unlucky thing happen to me, was I destined to be a broom star?

Lu Hao walked out of the house, came to Bailong River, and stopped. The Bailong River is turbulent and choppy, with an arch bridge erected over it.

On the Bailong River, there are also several wooden boats, and fishermen are casting nets to catch fish.

There is a legend in Bailonghe, that is, the son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, on the wedding night, he broke the night pearl given by the Jade Emperor, which caused the disaster of killing.

The Jade Emperor was furious and ordered the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to capture the little white dragon and behead him for public display. The little white dragon died, and he was supposed to go to the underworld to be reincarnated, but who knows, he somehow entered a big river.

Since then, the ghost of the little white dragon has been lying in the river. The little white dragon was very angry, and often attacked passing merchant ships, killing many people.

In order to be safe, the villagers on both sides of the river built a white dragon temple by the river, and worshiped cattle, sheep, melons and fruits every year. The little white dragon seems to be resentful, and he no longer harms innocent people.

During the Qing Dynasty, there was a drought on both sides of the Bailong River, and the crops were not harvested. When the villagers shouted that the sky should not be, the Bailong River was actually turbulent, and a huge column of water appeared.

The water column is as thick as three people hugging each other, and it rises to the sky. The water column acts like a fountain that irrigates the crops on both banks. With this heavy rain, the crops were harvested.

Some people say that this is the blessing of the little white dragon and gives us a way to live.

In order to thank the little white dragon for his great kindness, the villagers on both sides of the river named this big river Bailong River.

Today, the Bailong River is the mother river on which the villagers on both sides of the river depend. Villagers dig ditches, divert water from the river, and irrigate crops.

Ten years ago, a sensational thing happened in Bailonghe. In the lower reaches of the Bailong River, where the river is shallow, a large turtle appeared, the size of a house.

The tortoise was made of stone and had no life. In front of the turtle's head, there is a stone tablet that reads Iron Head Dragon King Temple!

Incredibly, the turtle had a bronze coffin tied to it. The coffin was more than two meters long and was chained by arm-thick chains.

The turtle carried the coffin on its back and lurked in the river, alarming everyone in the township.

The villagers were superstitious, and when they saw the turtle and the coffin, they were all so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed in prayer.

Some people say that a small white dragon is buried in the coffin.

It is also said that there is a priceless treasure inside the coffin.

The villagers were too timid to open the coffin to see what was going on.

This incident has aroused great concern among the departments concerned. The police came, the reporters came, even the staff of the antiquities department came, and there were archaeologists from the city.

When these people came, they cordoned off the scene and prevented the villagers from approaching.

When the leaders saw the turtle and the coffin, they became greedy and wanted to drag the turtle away from the river.

Grass, this is a taboo!

The villagers did not agree and gathered by the river with sticks to stop the staff from dragging the turtles away.

boldly distracted the people, dared to gather a crowd to make trouble, and arrested them all.

The villagers who took the lead in making trouble were arrested by the police and squatted in the class room. The villagers who followed the disturbance were deflated and all went home.

Without the villagers to stop it, the archaeological work went very smoothly. The large turtle and the coffin were towed away by car.

Something terrible happened. The first is that the river overflowed, flooding the farmland on both sides of the river, and some houses were also washed away by the flood.

Regardless of whether the villagers lived or died, the relevant departments insisted on dragging away the turtle and studying the secrets inside the coffin. However, something unfortunate happened.

The archaeologists who studied the tortoises and coffins all died overnight. The more terrible thing is still to come, the department leader actually drove to the river and committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

None of the staff involved in transporting the tortoise ended well, either dead or crazy.

At that time, Lu Hao was only six years old, and he didn't understand some things very well. One night, Lu Hao was in a daze by the river, and suddenly saw the waves rolling, and a huge black shadow appeared.

Lu Hao looked at it intently, and was frightened, the huge black shadow that appeared in the river was the big turtle that was dragged away by the relevant departments.

The big turtle seems to be alive, and it is actually breaking the waves.

On the body of the big turtle, the bronze coffin was chained and motionless.

Lu Hao was dumbfounded, and somehow he felt that there was life in the coffin. The big turtle swam to the depths of the water, sank, and never appeared again.

The big turtle was gone, and the relevant departments organized forces to come to salvage it, but nothing was found.

This strange thing, in the past ten years, has rarely been mentioned. Maybe there is a providence in the dark! Where you come from, where you go back.

What is in the coffin, it doesn't matter anymore.

The villagers on both sides of the strait have good weather and abundant grains, which is the most important thing.

Lu Hao stared at the turbulent Bailong River, was silent for a long time, and turned to leave. Lu Hao returned home, fell asleep, and in his dream appeared the White Dragon River, as well as a big turtle and a bronze coffin.

The strange thing is that the big turtle actually opened his mouth to speak, child, when you grow up, come to me!

Lu Hao broke out in a cold sweat, woke up suddenly, and found that it was dark all around, and there were stars outside the window. Lu Hao pinched a cold sweat and took a deep breath, it turned out to be a dream.

Why is the scene in the dream so real?

The next morning, Lu Hao was cleaning in the courtyard, when suddenly the gate opened, and an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peachwood sword walked in.

"Grandpa, didn't you go out and pretend to be forced, what are you doing mysteriously back?" Lu Hao threw down the broom, overjoyed.

Grandpa traveled all over the world, and after more than a month, he finally came home. Lu Hao's grandfather's name is Lu Qifeng, he is over sixty years old, he is full of hob meat, he was a soldier when he was young, and he fought RB devils.

Lu Qifeng is a Taoist priest, who hunts ghosts and kills demons, eliminates violence and is peaceful, and is praised by others.

"Good grandson, you misunderstood grandpa. Grandpa didn't go out and pretend to be forced, but punished the adulterous and eliminated the evil, and did the right thing for heaven. Lu Qifeng was upright and smiling.

"Grandpa, don't lie to me. Your so-called way to do it for heaven is to peep at the widow taking a bath and flirting with the young wife of a good family! Lu Hao said with a smile.

Lu Qifeng's old face turned red, and he said confidently: "Nonsense, when did your grandfather and I peep at the widow taking a bath." ”

Lu Hao grinned, didn't reply directly, but asked, "Grandpa, you came back in a hurry, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Good grandson, grandpa wants to tell you a story."

"It's not going to be those scary ghost stories again!"

"This time the protagonist of the story is not a ghost, but a dragon!"

Dragon!

Lu Hao was taken aback, what kind of illness did his grandfather make, he didn't tell ghost stories, he told dragon stories. Since he was ten years old, his grandfather told a ghost story every three or five times, which scared Lu Hao's scalp numb, and he had nightmares at night and couldn't sleep.

Strange to say, Lu Hao likes to listen to the ghost stories told by his grandfather, although it is a little scary, but it is very exciting.

This dragon story is the first time my grandfather has told it.

Lu Hao concentrated and listened to his grandfather's story.

The story about the dragon is not hearsay, but Grandpa experienced it himself.

During the Cultural Revolution, there were families in the SC area, and when men died, orphans and widows were left. When a man died, a woman could not remarry, otherwise she would be a water-based poplar and would not abide by women's morals.

In order to praise the widow's loyalty, the village chief set up a chastity archway.

Strange to say, half a year later, the widow actually became pregnant. This matter is rumored, the widow is pregnant, and it must be a wild man outside.

This is terrible, it is to be immersed in the pig cage.

The village chief led a group of people to the widow's house and forced her to tell her who the wild man was.

The widow was wronged, and she kept crying, but she refused to tell who the wild man was. The village chief was angry and wanted to soak the widow in a pig cage.

Fortunately, the old patriarch came forward and said a few good words, which saved the fetus in the womb.

The village chief said, when you give birth to the child, get out of here quickly, and don't come back in the future.

The widow was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a big fat boy. To everyone's amazement, the baby actually had a tail, or a dragon tail.

Babies are born less than three days ago and can speak human language.

Wicked, this baby is wicked!

The widow gave birth to a freak that caused the outrage of the whole village.

The village chief led a group of people to the widow's house and threatened to kill the baby. The widow sacrificed herself to protect her child.

The village chief made a fuss, refused to give up, and actually used an axe to cut off the baby's dragon tail.

The baby screamed and was captured alive.

The village chief ordered firewood to be piled up and the babies to be burned alive.

Fortunately, an old Taoist priest appeared and saved the baby's life. The old Taoist priest said, "This baby is the son of the dragon god, and if you burn it to death, you will bring disaster to yourself."

The villagers said, this demon is a hoodoo, what do you say?

The old Taoist priest said: "This child has a relationship with the poor road, so let the poor road take it away!" ”

With the consent of the villagers, the old Taoist priest took the baby away and flew away, never to appear again.

Ten days later, the village chief had a nightmare, and then, going insane, he threw himself into the river. This matter is classified as confidential by the relevant authorities.

At that time, it was the Cultural Revolution, and all the ghosts and evil gods were defeated!

Anything about ghosts and gods is forbidden. Whoever dares to spread feudal superstition will immediately be pulled out to criticize it.

-- We are all proletarian revolutionary fighters, and we vow to fight to the end against all ghosts and evil spirits!