With a "pop", the barrel exploded and the water flowed to the ground.

A beam of light flew out of the hut and shot straight into the sky.

The little soldier who came back from carrying water was stunned at the door, looking at the water flowing all over the ground, and Wen Mu Gongzi disappeared inexplicably.

……

Early in the morning of the second day, the Taoxian sisters flew to the top of the mountain with Feng Changle.

As soon as I landed at the top of the mountain, I saw a young man in white moving the stone from the source of the water with his bare hands, but the stone moved away and gave birth to another piece, and so on, without any effect.

The little peach fairies covered their mouths excitedly and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that if there was a sound, the boy would disappear.

Feng Changle looked at the stone that would automatically grow, and his brows tightened.

The young man in white was so angry that he jumped to his feet because of the endless stones, threw the stones, and stopped doing it.

When he turned around, he saw Feng Changle and a group of peach fairy sisters standing behind him.

"The god of the river is really the god of the river of the river." The little peach fairies rushed up, surrounded the young man in white, pulled his sleeves and pulled the corners of his clothes, for fear that he would run away, and asked questions in a chattering manner.

The young man in white covered his ears helplessly: "Stop, stop, stop......" The Taoxian sisters were as noisy as ever.

Little Peach Fairy quieted down slightly.

Feng Changle looked at the young man, and the young man also looked at Feng Changle, they seemed to know each other, but they were not the same as before.

Wen Mu was dressed in white, with a jade crown and her hair, and her whole body was full of fairy spirit.

Although Feng Changle is still wearing a yellow shirt, his bald head is extremely conspicuous.

Wen Mu couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, separated the little peach fairy who was still chattering quietly, and came to Feng Changle.

"How did Kaede get like this?"

"You, Wen Mu?" Feng Changle didn't want to mention his bald head.

"Yes, it's down there, but now, you're going to call me the god of the river." Wen Mu looked at Feng Changle's bald head with a gloating expression.

"Then let this river of water flow." Feng Changle's eyes were full of little stars of hope at the moment.

"Although I am the god of the river of Mushui, you have also seen it, I can't help you." Wen Mu spread his hands helplessly.

"Doesn't the river god know spells?" Feng Changle didn't believe it.

Wen Mu used a carrying technique against the source of the water and removed a large pile of stones.

It's just that Feng Changle didn't have time to be happy, and the water source "swished, swished, swished...... and doubled the stones.

"That's it, it will multiply with spells, and double without spells." Wen Mu shook his head, "Providence is like this, and the river god can't help it." ”

"We've tried it before, and it's the same way." A group of little peach fairies said.

What even immortals can't do, how can a mortal do it?

Feng Changle tried to remove a stone, but he didn't even dare to put it down.

Everyone looked nervously at the source of the water and silently said in their hearts: Don't appear, don't show up......

After a few breaths, the source of the bathing water was as quiet as a chicken, and nothing changed.

Feng Changle put the stone in his arms far away, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, it would run back on its own legs.

After another moment, no new stones had grown from the source of the bathing water.

Everyone cheered and surrounded Feng Changle.

Feng Changle looked at Wen Mu steadily, the revenge of the past has not been avenged, and now for the sake of the rose, he wants to dig a well for the enemy, and he is more or less unwilling in his heart.

"As long as you can get the water flowing again, I'll help you get it into the hole." After recovering his true body, Wen Mu had already remembered the past, and he also knew from the little peach fairy's twitter that he had not been in the peach forest for many years.

Feng Changle didn't speak, dealing with the Red Flame Beast and taking the Beast Pill was also Wen Mu's responsibility.

"Okay, good, in the future, the immortal will only be the head of the horse of the son of Changle, and he will be a cow and a horse for the son of Changle." Anyway, Feng Changle will marry the princess as a colt in the future, and he will also give the two of them as cattle and horses, and Wen Mu does not feel a loss at all.

When a cow is a horse or something, Feng Changle is not uncommon, as long as Wen Mu has an attitude, Feng Changle's heart will be balanced.

How easy is it to dig water on the top of a mountain?

Feng Changle planed down with a pickaxe; Stone by stone; Shovel by shovel out the soil......

Even though he has kung fu and his physical strength is different from ordinary people, he is also a mortal in the flesh after all, and after half a day, he is already tired and out of breath.

Wen Mu and Xiao Taoxian were by the side, feeding him water for a while and snacks for a while.

At noon, Wen Mu asked Feng Changle to go down the mountain to eat, but Feng Changle refused.

He didn't want to waste a minute or a second, and he didn't know how long King Annam could wait.

The sun rose very high at noon, there was no wind and no trees on the top of the mountain, like a steamer, and the little peach fairies were listless one by one.

Wen Mu told them that they didn't have to come up in the afternoon, and let the wine fairy bring them food.

As soon as the little peach fairies got off the mountain, they told the news of the return of the Mushui River God to the gods of Zhenyan and the little fairies who moved wine.

The wine fairy took lunch and came to the top of the mountain.

The first time he saw Wen Mu, he slapped it with a palm.

Wen Mu hurriedly took the call.

The gods fought, Feng Changle feasted his eyes, but he only glanced at it in a hurry while eating, and then buried himself in digging a well.

The wine fairy and the Mushui River God fought for a whole hour before they stopped.

"The spell is okay, not much worse than back then." Xiaoxian patted Wen Mu's shoulder, "It's good to wait for the Mushui River to be opened." ”

"It's okay to drink a few more jars of peach blossom stuff." Wen Mu swallowed.

"No, not a bite." The wine fairy looked disgusted, and knew that he coveted my wine.

The two immortals couldn't help, so they reminisced on the side.

Feng Changle was sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat fell down in strings, smashing into the dirt one by one.

Finally, at dusk, a small stream of spring water came out, and at this time, Feng Changle was so tired that he had no strength, and his hands were bloodstained.

The two immortals looked at the deep pit moistened by the spring water, and then looked at the piles of earth and stones piled up like small hills next to them, where is this work that a person can do in a day? It's got three or four people.

"That's all for today." Wen Mu's nose was a little sour.

"It'll be right away." Feng Changle refused to leave.

"Not in a hurry."

"The sooner you get the beast pill, the less worry Rose will have." Feng Changle refused to leave, "You go and help me get a lantern." ”

The sun has already set, and it will soon be dark.

Wen Mu was also anxious, and he didn't know what was happening to King Annan now. But looking at Feng Changle's tanned face and bloodstained hands, he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"You take a break, I'll go get the lamp." Wen Mu couldn't resist Feng Changle, so he had to follow him.

When Wen Mu came back from taking the lamp, Feng Changle fell asleep against the mound.

Wen Mu carefully disinfected, medicated, and bandaged Feng Changle's hands.

Wen Mu didn't wake up Feng Changle, he wanted him to sleep a little longer.

It's just that Feng Changle woke up quickly, as if he had a dream, and he woke up sweating profusely.

"It's ugly." Looking at his hands that were wrapped into zongzi, Feng Changle's face was full of disgust.

Wen Mu didn't speak, and silently handed the dinner to Feng Changle.

"I dreamed of you, you saved two people, and then you were gone." Feng Changle said while putting rice in his mouth.

"Who did you save?" Wen Mu asked.

"I don't know, I can't see clearly." Feng Changle said while eating, "You're not exactly a bad person. ”

Wen Mu smiled bitterly and looked at his hands, these hands have killed and saved people, good people and bad people, he doesn't care, as long as he can protect the princess, he will go to eighteen layers of hell after death, he is also willing.

After eating and drinking, Feng Changle was full of energy, but his hands were too thick to work, so he removed some of the gauze, leaving only two thin layers.

Wen Mu hung the lanterns he brought around the well, and the light was quite sufficient, and he could see the bottom of the well.

Feng Changle continued to dig the well, and the pain of the worn palm was painful, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Finally, one drop of blood dripped to the bottom of the well, and another drop of blood dripped to the bottom of the well......

The shallow spring at the bottom of the well was soon dyed red, and the water level slowly rose.

The spring began to overflow the bottom of the well, covering Feng Changle's feet, overflowing his ankles, climbing towards his calves, little by little to his waist......

Feng Changle's heart was excited, and he stood in the water stupidly like that, watching the water spread to his chest little by little.

"Wen Mu, it's done." Feng Changle looked up at Wen Mu, and two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

Wen Mu stretched out his hand to pull Feng Changle out, and the water in the well quickly overflowed the wellhead and flowed in all directions.

"There's a ditch to dig up." Feng Changle muttered to himself, picked up the pickaxe and dug it up again.

The mouth of the well was not close to the edge of the cliff where the Red Flame Beast was located, and Feng Changle dug all night before all the spring water was introduced into the canal.

When the sun poked out of its round head, the Mushui River poured down from the top of the mountain.

A group of peach fairies stood at the foot of the mountain, cheering.