Chapter 303: Stabbing the White Dragon to Death

Walking on the mountain road, I saw a group of people walking forward, Yang Shucheng and the two of them are also people who love to watch the excitement, and at this time, they don't care about the eunuch Cao Fengying and Jinguandao Changcheng Tuding.

Following behind this group of people, walking more than ten miles of mountain roads, the rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, fortunately, there are towering trees on both sides of the road, Yang Shucheng and the two walked in the shade of the trees, not much rain, the body is a lot cooler, and the fatigue of the journey is also swept away.

After walking for four or five miles of mountain road, turning a mountain bay, I saw that there was a big lake surrounded by mountains, which was Bailong Lake. One side is open, and the other three sides are surrounded by various trees, and even the lake is covered with low trees.

At this time, many people gathered on one side of the lake, men, women and children, crowded one after another, including children, but not one of them talked or walked around, and there was silence everywhere, and the faces of the people showed solemn looks. Only the birds in the trees in the distance kept chirping.

In the heavy rain, the white mist on the lake is so thick that it can't be dissolved, and it is impossible to see how big the lake is and what scenery is on it.

People stretched out their necks to look at the lake, and Yang Shucheng and the others were also curious, squeezing into the crowd and asking what they were looking for?

An old man said, "You're from other places, aren't you?" I don't know the customs here, there is a white dragon in Bailong Lake, and it will rain and rain, and it will work very well. From summer to autumn this year, there was a drought here, and when the crops were about to ripen, they died of drought, and we went to the lake to ask for rain, and today it finally rained, and we came to see the dragon king appear and give him a gift. ”

As he spoke, he lifted a bamboo cage in his hand, and there was a duck inside, and said: "This is what I dedicated to the White Dragon King, you are strangers, good luck, the Dragon King will definitely be able to appear today, you can see it." ”

At this time, the white mist shrouded the entire lake, and when the wind blew, they all floated to the shore, and the people on the shore were in the thick fog, and the shadows were full of shadows, and they could not see very clearly.

At this time, a low shout: "The White Dragon King has appeared." The crowd surged, but they didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of alarming the White Dragon King.

At this time, I saw a pair of dragon's eyes appear in the thick white mist, and then a huge dragon head appeared. As the saying goes: the tiger follows the wind, the dragon follows the cloud, and sure enough, the dragon looms in the white mist.

The spectators on the shore all knelt on the mud floor and kowtowed.

Yang Shucheng and the two opened their mouths to look strange, and the old farmer next to them pulled the sleeves of the two of them, and did not speak, signaling the two to kneel.

The two of them also followed the customs, knelt in the mud, looking at the lake, at this time the heavy rain was blowing, the thick fog was rolling, and the whole body of a white dragon loomed in the clouds, but they couldn't see the whole picture clearly, swimming in the white fog.

People threw their gifts into the lake, some threw pigs' heads, some threw big carp, some threw whole sheep, and some threw gold and silver jewelry. The old man also threw the ducks in the bamboo cage towards the surface of the lake.

They sincerely thanked the White Dragon King, blessed them, brought good weather and brought peace to the four seasons.

Yang Shucheng looked at the big white dragon, and suddenly remembered what happened in the Longwang Cave Village, the village counted on the water in the Longwang Cave to irrigate the crops, and a wicked person came, that is, the Cheng Jing Taoist, he took a group of disciples to block the water source in the cave, assuming that the Dragon King needed a beautiful woman to sacrifice, those villagers believed it, Yang Shucheng and Fang Xiaoli almost lost their lives.

Later, when he walked to Baihua Mountain at the mouth of the old river, Cheng Jingdao took the villain, pretended to be a ghost, and harmed women, and was inadvertently bumped into by Yang Shucheng and the two, and Wang Huaguo hugged him from behind, and used his strength to eat milk, and he was hugged to death.

Now, seeing this white dragon rolling in the thick fog on the lake, Yang Shucheng remembered that the evil Taoist priest Cheng Jinglai, and always felt that this white dragon was suspicious.

How can there be a white dragon king in the world to rain, Yang Shucheng has lived for more than 20 years, walking the rivers and lakes, and is used to seeing some foolish ghost tricks on the rivers and lakes, and only thinks that this white dragon is suspicious.

At this time, the white dragon was sacrificed by the people, and it stretched its head to the shore of the lake.

Yang Shucheng said to Wang Huaguo: "You blinded the two eyes of the white dragon. ”

Wang Huaguo only shook his head and said, "I don't dare." ”

Yang Shucheng said: "You just fight, I'll help you then." ”

This Wang Huaguo is a sheep herding baby, young, where has he seen the world, he is also a master who is not afraid of causing trouble.

He immediately took out his slingshot, and shot two stones in a row, and shot the white dragon into the eyes.

Wang Huaguo is a slingshot stunt that he has practiced since he was a child, these two stones fly away, swishing and swishing, the white dragon king can call the wind and rain, it is a divine object, but its two eyes are as big as two lanterns, and its body grows up, and it can't dodge, and it flutters twice, and both eyes are blinded.

The white dragon had already swam to the shore, and the dragon's head was very close to the crowd, and both of its eyes were blinded, and people naturally saw it, and they all looked at it blankly, and were surprised.

There was a person next to Wang Huaguo who saw Wang Huaguo blind the White Dragon King's two eyes, and he shouted, "He was blind." ”

At this time, the people next to him reacted from hesitation and shouted to Wang Huaguo:

"You've blinded the Dragon King."

"You have blasphemed the fetish."

"It's okay, I offended the Dragon King, and there will be a drought next year."

"Throw him to the Dragon King and see if the Dragon King is angry."

"The dragon king will eat him."

Sure enough, a few young juniors came over and wanted to throw Wang Huaguo into Bailong Lake.

When Wang Huaguo saw it, he provoked the anger of the public, and quibbled: "You see, the Dragon King is not angry. ”

But the crowd is surging, and wherever he hears his arguments, he will come to arrest Wang Huaguo.

Wang Huaguo was so frightened that he hid behind Yang Shucheng's body, Yang Shucheng was so excited that he couldn't tell even if he had a hundred mouths.

He saw that there was a dry old willow tree on the shore, and he was now convinced that the White Dragon King was a fake, and he was no longer afraid of it.

He grabbed the withered willow and threw it into the lake, he flew up, stepped on the withered willow, and flew down to the White Dragon King.

The White Dragon King did not run away, nor did he sink into the lake, Yang Shucheng was down-to-earth, looking at the dragon body, but it was covered in scales and armor.

Yang Shucheng didn't stop doing anything, raised his sword and stabbed the dragon violently, and with a "poof" sound, he stabbed into the dragon's body.

Such a big white dragon, stabbed with a sword, how could it bear it.

Yang Shucheng stepped on the dragon's back, stabbed with his long sword, and soon stabbed more than a dozen swords on the dragon's body, but the dragon still floated steadily on the surface of the lake, and not a drop of blood came out of his body.

At this time, Yang Shucheng was a little panicked, didn't he stab the real dragon.

Yang Shucheng had never experienced any strong winds and waves, so he hurriedly jumped up and jumped onto the withered willow from before, wanting to be able to go ashore safely before the Dragon King reacted.

He looked at the big white dragon, still motionless, Yang Shucheng was in strict formation, as long as the white dragon was angry, he would run away.

Slowly, the white dragon reacted, it was not about to get angry, it was slowly sinking, sinking, and its whole body was about to sink into the dark and secluded lake.

The dragon's body has not sunk completely, if it disappears, Yang Shucheng is speechless, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the dragon's horns to prevent it from sinking into the lake.

The dragon's body didn't move, but the water around it slowly turned red.

Yang Shucheng tried to pull the white dragon ashore so that people could see its true face.

The white dragon did not struggle, but he saw a man emerge from under it, and then another man appeared, floating motionless, already dead.

This is a dragon! It devoured the two young men, but before the white dragon died, it vomited out the corpses of the two in its belly again.