Yuqiao Village is close to the sea, the villagers make a living from fishing, the folk customs are simple, the sunrise is made, the sunset is resting, and the disturbances of the world cannot penetrate in, just like the paradise of Tao Gong's pen.

In the middle of summer, the sun is at its hottest, and both mortals and animals have to retreat from it.

Under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, there are a few children playing, even if they fall into the mud, it doesn't hurt, pat the dust and continue to play, just go home and don't be taught a lesson by their parents, mixed doubles is also possible, but they are playing just the head, who cares about these!

Song Yu sat in front of the window, holding a brush in his hand, looking at the children playing under the big banyan tree, his smart eyes were full of envy, if only I could join them, what's the use of writing these broken words!?

Thinking out of his mind, the strength in his hands is heavy, the penmanship is messed up, and the words written are not in order.

When Song Yu found out, he regretted it, patted his little head, and his little face was bitter.

I saw Song Yu secretly turn his head and look at the back in the center of the bookstore, he had relatives in his heart, and he was spiritual, and he must not let his father find out, otherwise he would have to rewrite it.

The back sat as tall as a green pine, holding an anonymous yellowed book, looking at it with full attention, with a bit of scholarly air between his eyebrows, and his figure was a little thin, but his bronzed skin was also often earned from hard work, and he didn't look like a frail person.

His temperament is like a god, and he was also a handsome son when he was young.

This person's name is "Song Qingshan".

is not only the son of Song Yu, but also the village chief of Yuqiao Village, and there is also a story when it comes to the position of "village chief".

Eight years ago, when Song Yu's family moved to Yuqiao Village, the villagers heard that Song Qingshan was a scholar, and they begged him to be the village head, and by the way, let him teach the children in the village to read.

In their eyes, the reader is a good person, and only by reading can they change their fate and get out of the remote fishing village.

However, who knows, the people in the village want to go out, but the people outside the village want to walk in, life is like a chess game, all beings are chess, how many people can see it thoroughly?

Song Qingshan looked at his wife and children, didn't say anything, just nodded.

Since then, he has become the head of a small fishing village, and he is no longer the master of a sect with a long roar and a thousand swords.

As if sensing Song Yu's gaze, Song Qingshan closed the book and turned his head to look at it.

Song Yu hurriedly turned his head and pretended to write seriously, and his liver was jumping cautiously, alas, oh my mother, it's too scary, it shouldn't have been discovered by the wise and martial father, right?

Song Qingshan frowned slightly, and said majestically: "Writing is like being a person, and it is impossible to mess up in the end, you have to learn to have a beginning and an end, and punish you for rewriting it." ”

Song Yu's little face was wrinkled like a bitter melon, and he turned around and wanted to argue with reason, but when he saw Song Qingshan's black face, he immediately said yes again and again, but in his heart he wondered how Daddy saw that my handwriting was messed up? Could it be that Daddy has three heads and six arms?

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and the result of Xiao Song Yu's resistance is the flowering of his buttocks, so he has learned to bend and stretch since he was a child, and to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Song Qingshan looked at Song Yu, who was sitting precariously, shook his head, and looked at the book in his hand again.

Time passed quietly, it was Shen time, and the sun was no longer so vicious.

A group of villagers are preparing to go out to sea with sails and fishing nets, and the fishing songs they sing are melodious and beautiful, with a touch of rustic feeling.

Song Yu looked at the neat font in front of the table and said happily, "Daddy, I'm done writing, can I ask you questions?!"

This is the time he looks forward to the most every day, even if he asks some of the gods and ghosts in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in the myth of the flood and the gods and ghosts in "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", Song Qingshan will answer in detail.

Song Qingshan didn't look at the words written by Song Yu, slowly closed the book in his hand, and nodded.

Song Yu moved a stool over and asked happily: "Master said: People can promote the Tao, but non-Taoism can promote people." What is the Word of the Master?"

Hearing this, Song Qingshan seemed to think of something, turned angry, and scolded: "What kind of way? You should study hard, gain fame, and glorify your ancestors, and don't want to ask about these ethereal things." ”

Song Yu was taken aback, he had never seen his father so angry, he had taught himself a lesson in the past, at most, he didn't dare to make a sound, he quietly stuck out his tongue, ethereal?

Just as Song Qingshan was about to say something more, a trembling and frightened voice came from outside the house.

"Village...... Chief...... Oh no, there's a monster on the docks. ”

Song Qingshan frowned, and came outside the house in three or two steps, Song Yu didn't see Song Qingshan's footsteps clearly, and was surprised by his father's speed, so he also ran out.

Outside the house, next-door neighbor Zhao Erniu was lying on the ground, with some water stains at the corners of his pants, foaming at the mouth and twitching his legs indiscriminately.

Song Qingshan hurriedly clicked on Zhao Erniu's body a few times, and Zhao Erniu no longer twitched, but fainted, but it was no longer a big problem.

Song Yu looked at Zhao Erniu worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Erniu, you can't have anything! Otherwise, Huzi and Huzi Niang will be very sad!"

At this time, a woman came in the distance, with a beautiful face, no powder, pretty, with a few strands of hair hanging down her ears and temples, fragrant sweat flowing from her nose, holding a wooden basin full of freshly washed clothes in her hands, wearing the coarse cloth clothes of a poor family, but giving people the feeling of a fairy out of the dust.

Seeing this scene, the woman hurriedly put down the wooden basin and walked over, "Brother Qingshan, what's wrong?"

Song Qingshan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and explained: "Qingru, I'll go to the dock to have a look, you take care of Second Brother Zhao and Yu'er, and I'll tell you when I come back." ”

The woman named "Qingru" felt that the situation was a little serious, and nodded hurriedly.

Song Qingshan helped Zhao Erniu into the house, and then left in a hurry, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye.

Song Yu rolled his eyes and said to the busy Qingru: "Mother, I'll go to Huzi to play and come back soon." ”

Qingru naturally disagreed, and now that he is very busy, this little guy is making trouble for himself again, which is really naughty. However, Song Yu had already run out, obviously not waiting for Qingru to agree.

Qingru couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to shout: "Then you can only go to play with the tiger, and you are not allowed to run around, you know?"

The corners of Song Yu's mouth lifted a playful smile, and the two small dimples were cute, "Got it, mother." "But I thought I could be so obedient?

Leaving Qingru's sight, he turned a corner and ran towards the dock, very excited in his heart, there are monsters on the dock! I have never seen it! Will it be like the giant beast in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas"?

Approaching the dock, he heard a powerful roar, which shook the ground and trembled, Song Yu almost fell to the ground, his face showed a look of shock, this is too terrifying, right? Daddy will be fine, right?

At that moment, his pace was much faster, and he no longer had any curiosity in his heart, just worried about his father's safety.

The wharf in Yuqiao Village is an inverted triangle, and even if there is a storm outside the wharf, the wharf inside is relatively quiet and very safe.

The two sides of the wharf are planted with green willow trees, which are blown by the wind and swaggering, attracting a lot of birds to stop, and this beautiful scenery adds a different kind of vitality to the wharf.

When he arrived, Song Yu saw an unforgettable picture in his life. Dark clouds covered the pier in the sky, and the pier was damaged and dilapidated, leaving only a remnant of the scenery.

The wind rose, and the crows flew among the willows, and the broken willows swayed their remaining branches, lifeless.

Under the dark clouds, Song Qingshan stood on the trestle, holding a branch of emerald green wicker, the clothes on his body were windless, his face was serious, and his voice was like a bell.

"Evil animal, I am Song Qingshan, the head of Shu Mountain, if you know each other, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be torn and ruined, and your thousand-year-old Taoism will be ruined. ”

A monster that looked like a snake, not a snake, poked out of the water, was all blue, had a pair of short wings, and a head like a dragon's head, but had no feet on it. Exhaled slightly, the clouds and mist could not hide its hideous face and the fierce light in its eyes.

There was still blood on the corner of the monster's mouth, and it seemed that the villagers had been poisoned by it.

Song Yuqiang held back the fear in his heart, and said tremblingly: "This is Teng Snake!" He had seen the record of Teng Snake in "Romance of Qimen Dunjia", so he recognized it at a glance.

There are eight divine beasts recorded in the book: Zhifu, Teng Snake, Taiyin, and Six. He, Gou Chen (Yin Dun for the White Tiger), Vermilion Bird (Yin Dun for Xuanwu).

Its Teng Snake, also known as the snake, is the god of deception. Soft sex and poisonous mouth, strange things. Out of the snake side of the trance in a trance, nightmares and palpitations, so that the door is in trouble. Bloodthirsty and brutal, devouring people and shedding millions of miles of blood.

The Eight Great Divine Beasts are also the Eight Great Fierce Beasts, each of which can set off a bloody storm in the world.

"Roar!"

The snake roared angrily, but did not move, and there was a hint of cunning and even a hint of fear in his eyes.

Song Yu found that Teng Snake's tail was bleeding, thinking that Daddy and Teng Snake had already fought each other, and they still had the upper hand, but why was Daddy so powerful? What does the head of Shushan mean?

However, the situation changed abruptly, and between the dark clouds in the sky, a lightning bolt appeared. In a few breaths, they gathered into silver snakes, thousands of them, swimming among the clouds, and the scalps of those who watched were numb.

Song Qingshan's secret path is not good, this is a thunder tribulation, it is rumored that the snake will turn into a Jiao, and it will pass the thunder tribulation, but the thunder tribulation is dangerous, and there is no one in ten of the teng snake tribulation. For this reason, the snake must accumulate energy, and I am afraid that this is also the reason for going ashore to eat people.

Seeing the silver snake in the sky, Teng Snake didn't pay attention to it so much, roared angrily and rushed towards Song Qingshan, setting off a huge wave ten zhang wide along the coastline, covering the sky and the sun, as if the world was going to be destroyed.

Song Qingshan smiled coldly and said majestically: "Frozen thousands of miles!"

I saw him slash the wicker in front of him, seemingly casual, but the air around him became extremely cold, and the sea water in front of him condensed into ice, spreading towards the snake.

In an instant, both the snake and the sea turned into ice, and at this moment time seemed to freeze, and the snake was frozen in ice.

Something happened, Song Qingshan's body shook slightly, and he sighed: "It's old." Looking at the frozen Teng Snake again, his body straightened, "It's still okay to deal with you." ”

Song Yu shouted excitedly: "Daddy, you are so powerful!"

Song Qingshan heard Song Yu's voice, looked back, anger appeared on his face, and he was about to reprimand, but he heard Song Yu shouting: "Daddy, be careful, Teng Snake is out." ”

I saw that the snake broke through the ice, and the ice chips splashed.

Song Qingshan's reaction was not slow, he turned his head to stare at the Teng Snake, and was about to strike again, but the Teng Snake suddenly shook him and pounced on Song Yu.

It turned out that the cunning Teng Snake wanted to catch Song Yu and blackmail Song Qingshan, because he knew that if he fought with Song Qingshan again, the thunder tribulation would come, and it would be difficult for him not to die.

Teng Snake opened its hideous bloody mouth and rushed towards Song Yu, the speed was extremely fast, and within a few breaths, he came to Song Yu's face, spitting out heavy breath in his mouth.

Song Yu's hair flew up, his sleeves rattled violently, he was blown to the ground, smelling the bloody breath coming to his face, looking at the behemoth in front of him in horror, and regretting it in his heart, if I listened to my father, I wouldn't have touched the snake, I'm going to die now, right?

Then came a roar of rage.

"Evil beast dares!"

The warm blood splashed on Song Yu's face, like a blood-colored light blooming in the eternal night, igniting the bright galaxy in his eyes.

"Daddy!"

Song Yu's pupils were wide open, but there was no pain in his body, why was this? Could it be that he was paralyzed by nerve formation because of the pain? No, there was a person standing in front of me, the blood was the person, the person was my father, and my father sacrificed an arm to save me......

Blood!blood!blood!

Song Yu's eyes were already blurred by blood, and he seemed to be drifting in a sea of blood, his horror and his remorse were intertwined into a huge wave, as if to swallow him.

Endless darkness ensued, and the cold breath of the seabed made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, pushing him slowly down towards the abyss.

The word "nine tails" came faintly, and after a long time, there was the sound of my father's muttering.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid, Daddy is here, let's go home ......"