"Daddy! Dad! ”

A fisherwoman called loudly at the mouth of the river and lake, and a fishing boat could be vaguely seen churning and bumping in the big waves, as if the bottom of the boat would be overturned in the next moment.

In the lake, carp jumped out of the water happily, sank into the waves, jumped up again, sank down......

In the stone cave at the bottom of the lake, a sleeping old turtle woke up, it slowly raised its head and looked up at the big waves on the lake, and the water at the bottom of the lake also rolled.

It spat out, "Who is the demon making waves? ”

The old turtle turned into an old man with a hunched waist and floated to the water, and for a time the wind on the lake was full of wind and torrential rain, and the lake water had already crossed the river!

This is not good, if it continues like this, there will be a flood, the old turtle shook his head, he can sense the will of this Mingshui Lake, if there is really a flood for more than two hundred years, it will be in vain.

The old turtle also wanted to become the lake god of this Mingshui Lake, and summoned the water tribe to gather demons and establish a mansion. After practicing for 2,000 years, he entered the realm of earth quality, and only then did he learn how important it was to build a mountain and open a mansion for a shape-shifting demon.

If he wanted to go further, his own luck path background could no longer support it, and if he tried to do it again, he would die in the human calamity.

He took out an unpatterned porcelain bowl from his sleeve and swept away a lot of wind and rain in one fell swoop.

The rise of the torrential rain suddenly slowed down.

On the bank of the river, the fishing boat finally approached the shore, and the fisherwoman happily took Daddy's hand and said urgently: "Daddy, let's go home quickly." ”

The middle-aged fisherman reluctantly said: "No, our fishing boat can't be lost." ”

"Daddy, let's go! The river feed is about to burst. The girl with long braids anxiously persuaded: "A-Niang is still waiting for us at home, don't worry about the boat." ”

"Roar~"

Fishermen have to be stubborn, a fishing boat is half a fisherman's life, how can he be willing to give up?

But at this moment, a terrifying beast roar came from the drowsy lake, and the wind and rain swept in again.

The fisherman was stunned, and he stretched out his finger in a trembling manner, pointing into the distance.

The girl looked along Daddy's hand and saw a picture that is unforgettable in this life.

I saw a huge monster like a python and a dragon swimming out of the big waves, passing through the big waves, and the thunder and lightning flashed in the sky to reflect the terrifying body of the cyan dragon.

"Dragon! The Dragon King is in trouble! ”

The fisherman's lips trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything more reluctant to give up the fishing boat, so he took his daughter's hand and ran home.

"Boom~"

The thunder swept across the sky, the dragon and snake swam in the huge waves, the wind and rain combined, and the frogs made trouble.

The old turtle's hand holding up the porcelain bowl froze, and he exclaimed, "Turn into a dragon! This half-Jiao wants to turn into a dragon and go further. ”

The old turtle opened its mouth and spit out a demon pill, and the demon pill was born and emitted a black light shining on the surface of the lake, calming the wind and waves.

At the same time, the old turtle poked out one of his palms, stimulating the magic power of grabbing, and a hundred-zhang giant hand descended from the void and grabbed Qingcang.

The wind and rain around him stagnated for a while, and the giant palm passed through the wind and rain like a mountain, suppressing it with incomparable power.

Qingcang roared, and the waves of the thousands of miles of Mingshui Lake swept out of thin air and rose ten feet high, facing the terrifying giant palm.

"Boom~"

The big waves were scattered into countless water columns by the giant palms, and the lake water was scattered and rushed away, breaking through the river.

The levee has burst!

Countless lakes rushed to the riverbank plain like wolves and tigers, flooding thousands of acres of fertile land and submerging people's homes.

Qingcang was directly hit by this palm and sank into the lake, stirring up thousands of waves and killing many swimming fish.

The rickety old man sneered and said, "A half-Jiao that doesn't even have a transformation realm is already rare in the world, and he still wants to become a Jiao?" However, if I want to prosper in this Mingshui Lake, I am asking for my own death! ”

The old man took out the porcelain bowl and scooped it in the air, "Here!" Snake Jiao, it's a good baby. ”

The porcelain bowl turned into a giant and sank into the water, and then floated up, but the bowl was full of fish and shrimp lake water, where is there still the shadow of the snake?

The old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned into a giant turtle and swam into the water to find its figure, the flesh and blood of the snake Jiao was far beyond any panacea, he was worried that this snake Jiao had some means to escape, and deliberately used the most powerful supernatural power, the Spirit Void Palm.

Unexpectedly, he still let it slip away.

……

The dark clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, and the lake gradually flowed back, and this flood was not too big, but it only flooded one county, which was already blessed by God.

This is the country of Yu, the world is divided, the humane dynasty collapses, the demons are raging, the Buddhism is too far away, the Confucian power cannot be penetrated, there is no transcendent existence to protect the dynasty, only destruction.

There are big demons captive blood food, there are demon cultivators slaughtering mortals to refine demon treasures, and there are mountain gods and river gods and goddesses who need sacrifices from boys and girls......

The bones of Qing Cang's body were broken, and he turned into a small green snake, using the size Ruyi taught by his brother, and the secret technique of Xuan Xuan Yin sealed his breath, mixed with many fish and shrimp stranded after the low tide on the river bank.

Perhaps fortunately, Xuan Xuan Yin came from the turtle demon, so that this old turtle in the realm of earth quality did not find out where he was hiding.

But the old turtle still did not give up, and refused to give up rummaging in the lake.

When the lake receded, many children came to the lake to pick up fish and shrimp, and they were like hungry wolves.

Soon, Qingcang was discovered.

"Ah, there's a green snake here!"

"Snakes? I'll see, let me see. ”

"Where? Green snakes, it's still rare, be careful of poison. ”

"No, you see it's dying, it's covered in blood."

Qingcang was watched by a group of young fishermen.

In the eyes of peasant children, snakes are as common as mosquitoes and frogs, and most peasant babies are not afraid of snakes.

He didn't bother to pay attention to these weak mortals, and didn't scare them to death when he recovered from his injuries?

But Qingcang estimated the story behind the word evil boy.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy grabbed the green snake, pinched the snake's tail and waved it in the air like a rope.

"Hey, don't throw it off, be careful and fly out and you won't have to play!"

"Trick me, play trick on me."

"Stay away from me."

"Are you afraid of snakes? What a coward! ”

A few children laughed and played, waving the green snake without the slightest pity.

Qingcang was stimulated by the pain of the snake's bloodthirstiness, and finally mustered up all his strength and bit the male baby's hand.

"Oops, this snake still bites!"

"Damn, break its head off, right?"

"Why don't you pinch off half of your tail?"

"Knock the fangs off with stones, right?"

Several village children are talking about how to get revenge on the green snake.

But the baby who was bitten had already fainted.

Frightened, several other children hurriedly called the adults, and when they left, they pressed a large stone on the tail of the green snake, and they carried the poisoned child away.

Under the boulder, the muscles and bones were broken, and the severe pain of the snake's tail being pressed made Qing Cangnan almost faint.

He didn't understand in his heart, why did I fall into being humiliated by a few ant-like mortals?

Why did he fail to turn into a Jiao? traveled thousands of miles all the way, and finally reached this storm, but now not only failed but also died.

The old turtle's mind was still exploring around Mingshui Lake, refusing to give up.

Qing Cang's injuries were too serious, he didn't have the strength to resist at all, and he felt the vitality in his body passing little by little.

……

Yu Shan, Bai Lan is putting the nine-star needle into the glass bottle and soaking it to eliminate poison.

Suddenly, a silver needle accidentally slashed, piercing Bai Lan's fingers, that is, the scales of his skin before transformation, and dripping a ground of blood under the ancient willow.

Bai Lan was in a trance, raised his head, the dragon and snake on the top of the mountain were churning, the dragon elephant was weak, and the snake elephant was as usual.

"It's not good, it's Qingcang who has an accident!"

He stood up, took two steps, stopped again, and sat back.

Qingcang has already left the Great Jin, the world is so big, Bai Lan has no hands and eyes to the sky, even if he knows that he is in danger, there is nothing he can do.

The road to the dragon is not so easy to walk.

……

Yu country, on the shore of Mingshui Lake, the sun is scorching the earth.

Qingcang was already drowsy and couldn't open it, and suddenly, it felt that the sky was dark, and something was approaching him.

When he opened his eyes with difficulty, it was a delicate girl standing beside him, laboriously removing the boulder that was pressing on him.

Qing Cang harbored ill will towards humans, and he is thinking that if this human gets close to it again, he will try to bite again, and only a little venom will be needed to poison her.

The girl looked at the green snake covered in scars and blood, and sighed: "This snake will not live long if I am afraid, it is a miserable life." I'll bury you. ”

Qingcang was stunned for a moment and buried himself? What does that mean? Although he was becoming more intelligent, he did not know much about human customs.

The girl dug a shallow pit, put the green snake in it, buried him with soil, and the green vision fell into darkness, and the girl with the braided hair left.

He lay in the soil for three days and three nights, and finally waited for the summer rain to come.

The heavy rain fell again, and a green snake got out of the dirt in the rain and fog.

The rain bathed, the blue light lit up, and the injuries on his body stabilized slightly.

Qingcang was in the rain and mist, spit out the snake letter and felt the smell crawling towards the village, and there was no trace of temperature in his eyes.

The old turtle demon had given up and returned to sleep at the bottom of the lake again.

Qingcang can also leave with confidence.

But before leaving, he couldn't let those humans go!

It's just that when he walked all the way, he found thousands of acres of flooded farmland, collapsed houses, and endless wails from the village.

Qingcang paused, these humans were sad, is it all because of him?

A great flood flooded hundreds of miles, and hundreds of people were displaced, all because of him?

Qing Cang suddenly remembered what his brother said.

My brother once said to him: "Qingcang, you can turn into a dragon, it is the reward of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and it is the love of mountains and rivers for you." It is also the awe of human beings for the "dragon".

It's not like you can work alone. Rather, it is to be in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, and to respect all living beings. Only when the will of heaven is in you, the spirit of the earth inherits you, and the sentient beings recognize you, can you finally become the true dragon honor! ”

Qingcang closed his eyes, maybe he was wrong.

Since he became a dragon, his heart has unconsciously changed, the dragon is born to be respected, he should be noble, and he is proud of himself.

He was influenced by the blood of the dragon. Qingcang wants to turn into a dragon, not a dragon named Qingcang.

Qingcang knew that he was wrong, and this catastrophe was his fate.

Qingcang turned around and left the entrance of the village.

He didn't know that in the village, a team of dragon catchers had just arrived.

………

On the bank of the river, a girl with braids was touching the snail in the diving, and suddenly she touched a river mussel and put it in the fish basket on her back.

The girl excitedly went deeper into the water, wanting to touch more good things.

But suddenly, she saw a green snake python swimming under the water, and the frightened girl climbed ashore in terror.

When she got ashore, she suddenly felt a sinking on her back, so she put down the fish basket and looked at it, and was stunned, only to see that there was a basket full of pearls in the frame at some point!

Even if the pearls are not too precious, this basket is enough to feed their family.

Qingcang left along Mingshui Lake, he would come here one day, even if it was just for the old turtle at the bottom of the river!

……

When Bai Lan saw the dragon elephant on the top of the mountain rise again, he was no longer worried in his heart.

He began his ascetic life again, and this time he practiced for fifty years.

After devouring the spirit fruit in the mountains a few times, Bai Lan's Taoism has been nearly seven hundred years.

Fifty years have passed.

With the addition of the Forgetful Dao Sect, the Great Jin gradually gained the upper hand in the war, and I heard that the Crazy Dream True Man had broken through the land and overwhelmed the Gu Lord on the battlefield of the Northern Barbarian Kingdom, and the Great Jin had recovered half of the lost territory in Beizhou.

These years of war not only did not drag down the Great Jin, but made the military strength of the Great Jin Dynasty have been greatly developed, and the disciples of various provinces have gone out of the mountains one after another, and soldiers, farmers, and Confucians have taken advantage of the war to spread their fame to the world.

On this day, there was a spiritual fruit ripening in the mountain.

But when Bai Lan rushed to the spirit fruit tree, it had already withered.

When he saw the withered spirit fruit, although he sighed with regret in his heart, he would not leave the problem alone.

Because this is the second time in just fifty years, the last time he sensed that there were spirits in the mountains ripe, but when he arrived, it had already withered.

Moreover, many trees in the mountains have died mysteriously, which is very strange. Bai Lan, as a mountain god, had to ask.

Recommend this good book, it's really fairy!

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