Chapter 1 The Third Day of the Third Month of March
On the third day of the first month of March, clouds and rain went up the mountain.
Ningcheng, the time is only noon, but the sky is already dark and oppressive, and extremely thick lead clouds have been piled up, obscuring the daylight, and the day is like night.
On the way, a yellow cab sped by.
"Hehe, it's going to rain again." The driver is a local, **** speaks a dialect, and his words are filled with joy.
On the co-pilot sat a handsome young man, wearing a cheap long-sleeved shirt bought at a stall, dressed plainly, but with a bun up, modern and ancient, looking a little weird.
"Rainy mega year."
The young man with the bun smiled, looked at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and there was a hint of ridicule.
"Humph!"
The man in the black sweatshirt with an indifferent face turned his head and let out a grunt of dissatisfaction.
At first glance, his appearance is ordinary, his facial features are symmetrical and delicate, he is a durable type, and his dark eyes are flashing with a cold blue light, revealing a temperament that does not match his age.
Next to the indifferent man in black, there was also a beautiful woman with a good face, a delicate dress, and a white-collar uniform outlining a hot figure, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sir is really a god operator, I expected a heavy rain an hour ago, and now it seems to be accurate." ”
For the praise of delicate beauties, the young man with the hair in the passenger seat nodded his head, which was quite useful.
"Sister Yanli, what is this? If I live in Ningcheng all year round, I must know the weather in Ningcheng well! The indifferent man said disdainfully.
Then he asked the driver: "Master, listen to your tone, I knew it was going to rain today." ”
"Hahahaha, little brother, you guessed right. March 3, this rain, Ningcheng is allowed to fall! Every year, I have lived in Ningcheng for decades and it has never changed! Except for the third day of March, the second day of February will also be a rain, whether great or small. The driver smiled, still speaking in dialect.
As he spoke, the middle-aged driver took the opportunity to look at the left mirror and glanced at the co-pilot quickly, with ulterior motives.
In his opinion, the young man with the bun is dressed indecently, and he must be a wandering monk who cheats to eat and drink.
"How?" The indifferent man raised his eyebrows proudly at the beauty, and then glared at the rearview mirror defiantly, "Mr. Ye Xuanfu?" ”
Bun youth ...... That is, Ye Xuanfu smiled, ignored the provocation in the rearview mirror, pointed to the roof of the car, and said in an extremely affirmative tone: "After three quarters of an hour, this rain will fall!" ”
"Hey, little ...... Sir, you can joke, there will be a rain on the third day of March in Ningcheng, as long as you live all year round, you will know, but the time of the rain, you can't say it, there are early and late, how can you say accurately? The driver hurriedly said, laughing in his heart, thinking that Ye Xuanfu was blowing through the cowhide and was about to be exposed.
"Liu Mingyu!" Gao Yanli glared at the indifferent man angrily, and immediately smiled at Ye Xuanfu, "Mr. Ye, don't be angry, Mingyu is young and ignorant, so he doesn't believe ......."
Ye Xuanfu shook his head with a smile, closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.
"Don't say you're young, I don't ......believe it even at my age," the middle-aged driver sneered.
All of a sudden, there was silence in the taxi, and only the scene outside the window was rapidly receding.
The sky was gloomy and terrible!
Three quarters of an hour later, there was a sporadic crackling sound, a few raindrops fell from the black sky, and within a few minutes, there was an uproar, and the rain poured down!
At this time, a trace of coldness spread in the taxi, and the middle-aged driver, Liu Mingyu, and Gao Yanli, who believed in Ye Xuanfu very much on the surface, suddenly became colorful.
Ye Xuanfu seemed to be woken up by the sound of rain, recovering from meditation, his eyes narrowed slightly, the car window rolled down a crack, and a hand reached out, instantly wet by the heavy rain.
He withdrew his palm, rubbed his fingers, sniffed them in front of his nose, and tried to dip his tongue slightly.
"There is something wrong with this rain...... Ye Xuanfu frowned slightly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
"Haha, what a coincidence, this rain will fall." The middle-aged driver coughed dryly, as if he wanted to break the silence in the taxi.
Ye Xuanfu didn't make a sound, he wasn't complacent about his prediction, and he didn't ridicule Zhang Mingyu, what was he thinking.
"It's just that the blind cat has met a dead mouse, and you have the ability to guess when the rain will stop."
Zhang Mingyu's face was ugly, like an angry child, muttering quietly.
However, Gao Yanli, who was sitting next to him, had a flickering eye, and when she looked at Ye Xuanfu, she had a hint of brilliance, and she sincerely praised a few words.
"I'm afraid this supernatural event is not that simple, after completion, according to the difficulty, I will add money." After Ye Xuanfu pondered for a while, he spoke, very seriously, it seemed that it was the reward that he had been entangled with before.
"Philistine villain!"
"I didn't say I was a master of the world." Ye Xuanfu spread out his hands.
When the middle-aged driver heard about the supernatural incident, his face immediately changed, and when he arrived at the destination, he immediately stopped, waited for Gao Yanli to pay the fare, and drove away.
"Coward, doesn't he not believe in this file?" Zhang Mingyu held the back of his head with both hands, carried a long large cloth bag, glanced at his mouth, and said disdainfully.
Ye Xuanfu held up an umbrella to cover Gao Yanli from the rain, obviously he had already prepared.
"Hey, don't you still have an umbrella, give it to me." Zhang Mingyu stretched out his hand arrogantly, and the rain was pouring down, and he stood under the carport of a bus stop, unable to move an inch.
"One hundred dollars." Ye Xuanfu replied.
"One hundred dollars! You're robbing! You are obviously taking advantage of the fire to rob and ask for a sky-high price! Zhang Mingyu screamed out, he was frightened by the sky-high umbrella of Ye Xuanfu.
"One hundred dollars, you don't want it." Ye Xuanfu held an umbrella and wanted to walk out of the carport with Gao Yanli, regardless of his posture.
"Hey, wait!" Seeing this, Zhang Mingyu almost jumped up, and his face turned pale with anger.
"A hundred dollars is too expensive, fifty ...... No, thirty dollars! ”
Ye Xuanfu turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward.
"Fifty! Fifty dollars, no more! Zhang Mingyu shouted.
However, Ye Xuanfu has no room for negotiation at all, a hundred yuan a handful, you don't have to forget it.
"Damn!" Zhang Mingyu was so angry that he grinded his teeth, stretched his palm behind his back, and almost pulled out the objects in the long cloth bag.
Gao Yanli glanced at Zhang Mingyu sideways, and giggled a string of silver bell-like laughter.
"Okay, Mr. Ye, don't be a joke with Mingyu, I'll give you a hundred yuan, and I'll give it to him."
Now that the beauty opened her mouth and the banknotes were in hand, Ye Xuanfu had no intention of continuing to embarrass Zhang Mingyu.
"Take it, thank you Sister Gao!"
Ye Xuanfu threw the umbrella to Zhang Mingyu.
"Damn!"
Zhang Mingyu opened the umbrella and hurriedly chased after him.
"Sister Yanli, let's have an umbrella with me, not with that hateful bastard. This guy is obviously trying to take advantage of you! ”
Gao Yanli glanced at Zhang Mingyu's umbrella, shook her head, and smiled silently.
Zhang Mingyu was stunned, and then looked at this umbrella, and his white and smooth face turned red.
Immediately, Zhang Mingyu roared: "Ye Xuanfu, you sell me a broken and small rotten umbrella for a hundred yuan!" I didn't play with you! ”
It turned out that Zhang Mingyu's umbrella was a small umbrella, and he could only barely play it alone, and another person would inevitably get wet, while Ye Xuanfu's umbrella was relatively large, suitable for two people.
"Good, good! It turns out that you have already calculated it! Zhang Mingyu laughed angrily and said hello three times in a row.
Looking at Gao Yanli's swaying figure, plump round buttocks, and beautiful legs wet with stockings wet with mud and rain, a nameless fire rose up.
Ye Xuanfu ignored Zhang Mingyu, who looked indifferent and child-like, but stared into the distance, and in the dense rain curtain, the rolling green mountains loomed!
Ningcheng, located in the hilly area of the Central Plains, is mountainous!
"In the past, Liu Bowen set the army for Ming Taizu, and in the last battle, an earth-shattering battle broke out with a powerful and incomparable mysterious person, and the result of the battle was to directly break up the Central Plains dragon vein in Ningcheng! And it became one of the main reasons for the Ming Chengzu to move the capital later! ”
Ye Xuanfu stood in the rain curtain, the mountains were green, he was talking to himself, his eyes were turning, and he seemed to have returned to that big battle with time.
Broke up the dragon veins?!
Gao Yanli was shocked when she heard it on the side, and before she could ask a question, Ye Xuanfu muttered to herself again.
"There are dragon veins underneath Ningcheng, so every February 2 and March 3, such a special day, rain and dew will fall."
"Isn't the dragon vein scattered?" Gao Yanli asked curiously.
"Breaking up doesn't mean disappearing. The scattered Central Plains dragon veins turned into countless small dragons and infiltrated into various large and small mountains in Ningcheng. On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head, which will still affect the weather, and the clouds will spread rain. ”
"That March 3rd ......"
"Sister Gao, I know this, I know!" Zhang Mingyu screamed and squeezed over, and by the way, he used the umbrella eaves to shake Ye Xuanfu's water.
"The second day of February is when the dragon raises its head, and the third day of March is when the dragon descends into the world and the dragon returns to the nest!" Zhang Mingyu said triumphantly.
"Mr. Ye......" Gao Yanli asked Ye Xuanfu for confirmation.
Ye Xuanfu glanced at Zhang Mingyu, he was thrown into the water, a little angry, but he didn't lie: "Zhang Mingyu is right, on the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, it was the real dragon who came out of the abyss and flew to the heavenly realm to participate in the grand event, and returned to the nest on the third day of March, also known as the dragon descended into the world, and it is said that the Yellow Emperor was born on this day." ”
Ye Xuanfu paused and continued: "So there is a saying that people born on the third day of March have the destiny of the 'True Dragon Son of Heaven', and they are considered to be the reincarnation of the True Dragon. ”
"I was born on March 3rd!" Zhang Mingyu said proudly, and glanced at Ye Xuanfu as he spoke.
March 3rd?
Ye Xuanfu glanced at Zhang Mingyu more, and his eyes flashed a different color, but he didn't show it.
"You, is it related to you, I know so clearly." Gao Yanli said angrily, and the slender green onion pointed at Zhang Mingyu's forehead.
This Zhang Mingyu looks cold and mature, and in front of Gao Yanli, he looks like a child who doesn't grow up.
"If it was in the past, the rain on February 2 and March 3 in Ningcheng contained a trace of aura from the dragon vein, turning into rain to moisten the earth, but Baoning City had a bumper harvest, but today's rain ......"
Ye Xuanfu looked solemn, handed the umbrella to Gao Yanli, touched the belt with his palm, took out a yellow talisman like a trick, and reached out into the rain curtain with his other hand to dip it in water, and drew a "edict" on the yellow talisman.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Immediately afterwards, under Zhang Mingyu's disdainful gaze and Gao Yanli's curious gaze, the word "edict" written in rain gradually turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's going on?" Gao Yanli's face immediately changed color, and Zhang Mingyu, who was always against Ye Xuanfu, also became solemn.
"Corpse gas!" Ye Xuanfu spit out word by word!