Longjing, the sacred well that only exists in the legendary story, Yan Xiangnuan is naturally curious.

Faced with the inquiry, Xuan Mo shook his head: "It is said to fly away!" Although he grew up here, he also knew something about this dragon well that had been clear for decades, and this dragon well also provided convenience for many disciples of Xuanmen.

In the end, this dragon well area is very large, clear all the year round, the snow will not freeze in the cold winter and the moon, the water in the dragon well is warm in winter and cool in summer, the taste is also very sweet, and this dragon well has a long history of many years at a glance, so the place of this Xuanmen is also called the dragon well cave.

The surrounding mountains and cliffs are also very lush, forming a very large and excellent feng shui treasure land, and the Xuanmen is built here as an excellent place.

"Flew away, why?" Yan Xiangnuan was very puzzled.

Even if you look at it now, this well is an excellent dragon well, and whether it is a dragon or all kinds of spiritual things, it is definitely not so easy to find such a suitable treasure place to cultivate, how can you give up and leave so easily!

Xuan Mo faced Yan Xiangnuan's inquiry, his expression was a little tangled.

"Senior brother?" Yan Xiangnuan knew what Senior Brother Xuanmo should know.

Xuanmo looked at Yan Xiangnuan's curious expression, and was wondering whether to tell Yan Xiangnuan whether to tell him that there happened to be a Xuanmen disciple wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe not far away, carrying two buckets, as if he wanted to fetch water.

"You." Xuan Mo immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at the Xuanmen disciple.

"Uncle Shi, you can be regarded as coming back, the head of the family has been talking about you a lot lately!" That disciple seemed to know Xuanmo, after all, Xuanmo had grown up in Xuanmen before, and immediately stepped forward with some excitement.

"Tell her the story of this dragon well." Xuan Mo snorted and pointed at him to ask.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at Xuanmo, and then at the Xuanmen disciple, vaguely knowing what Xuanmo was struggling with just now, it was estimated that he had little to say to tell a story, which was too embarrassing for him.

"Ahh The Xuanmen disciple was very surprised, looking at Yan Xiangnuan, he was first shocked by Yan Xiangnuan's appearance, and then he wondered about Yan Xiangnuan's identity, and then under the gaze of Xuanmo's eyes, he cleared his throat and spoke.

"That's the case, this dragon well has a history of thousands of years, once the well lived a golden dragon, but just a few hundred years ago, a few hundred miles around the radius coincided with a drought, full three years, the people are not living, there is no harvest, many people in order to survive, bark, roots, Guanyin soil are all eaten. At that time, there happened to be a general passing by, and heard that there was a dragon well here, and there was a dragon in the dragon well, for the sake of the surrounding Li people, the general decided to ask for the dragon and rain after careful consideration. The Xuanmen disciple said with emotion.

Yan Xiangnuan also listened with relish.

"And then?" Yan Xiangnuan continued to ask with great interest.

A normal general can be said to be a dragon and a phoenix among people, even so, if the other party sincerely asks for the dragon and rain, it should be possible, and why would he let the dragon abandon the well? !

"Yes, there is a folk saying that is not called, ask for the dragon to throw the silver needle, ask for the phoenix whisker candle." The Xuanmen disciple's gaze turned around on the dragon well before he spoke.

Dragons are afraid of sharp things, especially silver needles, and phoenixes are afraid of fireworks, especially candles, all of which have allusions.

"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan had vaguely heard such a sentence, so he nodded slowly, but he didn't take it seriously, he just felt that this was just some weird tricks of the people.

But since seeing Xiaoqing, Yan Xiangnuan knows that these sayings are very likely to be true.

"In order to ask for rain for everyone, the general ordered someone to make a bag of silver needles, he is a general, he has the protection of heaven, everyone knows that it is difficult to ask for rain from the dragon, and mortals can not even see the majesty of the dragon, therefore, the general decided to ask the dragon for rain in person, he ordered his soldiers to wait in the village below, and he took a silver needle to ask for a dragon here." The Xuanmen disciple said, gesturing in the direction of Longjing.

Yan Xiangnuan also approached silently, staring at the clear well water, finding that the well was bottomless, and then looked back at the Xuanmen disciples.

The Xuanmen disciple knew at a glance that this was the meaning of signaling him to continue, and immediately spoke: "The general holds the silver needle in his hand, and sprinkles the silver needle into the dragon well, the dragon, the most afraid of the silver needle, although the feng shui of this dragon well is good, but when the bag of silver needles falls into the dragon well, the golden dragon in the well will rise up, and the golden dragon will fly out of the well, the sound is huge, the dragon chant is deafening, and at the same time the wind and rain are coming, the lightning and thunder are roaring, the hail is like the size of an adult's fist and slammed down, the general wants to flee as soon as he sees the dragon appearing, but finds that it is too late, But in the blink of an eye, he was crushed to death by the hail that fell from the sky, and the golden dragon caused lightning and thunder, and a violent storm baptized the surrounding villages, although it saved three years of drought, but the general also attracted the death of heaven, and then the dragon circled along the dragon well, let out a piercing dragon groan, and then took off. Since then, this dragon well has been deserted, and no one has ever seen a trace of the dragon. The Xuanmen disciple said, his tone with embarrassment.

Xuan Mo quietly accompanied him, looking at Yan Xiangnuan's curious expression, there was no expression during the whole process, and his attitude was cold.

But after listening to this story, Yan Xiangnuan also found it interesting, and his eyes circled around: "These potholes were all smashed by the original hail!" ”

Yan Xiangnuan, as a person in metaphysics, knows that she can indeed ask for rain when she asks for a dragon, but ordinary people can't see the dragon, and even many feudal people say that only those who have the air can see the dragon, which is why the general decided to ask for rain, probably because he was too confident in his own general.

You must know that in that era, a general could be described as a very incredible existence, and it was reasonable for him to be pretentious, but after all, he was unsatisfactory and actually took a silver needle to ask for rain.

Dragons have a natural resistance to sharp objects, and it is only natural that those silver needles spilled into the dragon well as if they were stabbing into the dragon's body, causing such huge consequences.

"Hmm." Xuan Mo nodded.

"It's kind of interesting." Yan Xiangnuan said.

"yes!" The disciple of Xuanmen nodded in agreement.

Xuan Mo looked at Yan Xiangnuan and motioned for Yan Xiangnuan to move forward: "Go!" ”

"Thanks, let's go first." Yan Xiangnuan finally listened to the story, so he didn't turn his face and deny anyone after listening to it, so he smiled politely to the Xuanmen disciple.

"Uncle Shi and Ancestor go slowly." The Xuanmen disciple spoke respectfully.

Yan Xiangnuan and Xuanmo walked into the Xuanmen, and on the way, they couldn't help but raise their hands and nodded at Xiaoqing hovering on her wrist: "Xiaoqing, do you want to go to the dragon well to find out, maybe you can find the same kind!" ”