The surrounding hillsides have become mounds of wasteland, and the wind has quietly passed, and the dust has risen, and the vision is foggy. The mountain grass is withered and yellow, and the mountain flowers are withered. The deep-rooted ancient tree drooped its branches, and its branches and leaves were covered with dust, although it was still alive, it was not the slightest bit of life, as if it was an old man in the twilight, dying, and about to say goodbye to life.

People in the vicinity begged every day and waited every night, but there was still no sign of rain. The dry wells have dried up, and the villagers can only rely on the water of Dongyang Lake for their daily life! People who are farther away from the lake can only use horse-drawn carts to haul water, and people who are farther away can only rush back the next day when they arrive here on the first day, and if it does not rain again, people's livelihood and life will be difficult to continue.

As a result, people began to look for the source of the problem, but they couldn't find the cause, so they relied on the great gods, strange people, and capable people of the people, hoping that through them they could learn the truth in between.

In this way, the people here found a feng shui master......

When the gentleman first arrived, he said that there was a monster in the land.

The drought is a kind of monster in folklore, a symbol of bad luck, and if there is such a thing in the local area, it indicates drought and no water. However, there is a way to crack it: it is to find it, hang it up and whip it vigorously, and with each whip, the darthorn will bleed from its body, and when the blood on its body is exhausted, the throat of the dartfish will begin to soften, and then you can gently cut its throat with a knife. There was a bag of water hidden in the throat of the dart, and as soon as the bag was cut, the drought's face changed and became eerie, and the weather changed with it, and it became cloudy, and soon it began to rain.

The invited feng shui master and the villagers hid in a nearby ravine and waited, and after a few days, they didn't even see the shadow of the drought, so the gentleman stretched out his finger and calculated, saying that the fire life here is too strong, and the people who are looking for the fire life will drive the fire and draw water. Coincidentally, the villagers found a large carp carved out of stone in the water of Dongyang Lake, and the big carp had a ball in its mouth.

After hearing about these strange things, the elders said that the water of Dongyang Lake was going to dry up, and this stone carp was an omen, so they told Mr. Feng Shui about these strange things. Mr. Feng Shui asked the elders if there was anything else to say, so the elders began to tell the legend about the water turtle, and through this legend, Mr. Feng Shui found out Wen Qingqing.

Based on the occurrence of these circumstances, for the sake of the local livelihood, people were reluctant to leave Wen Qingqing, only Wen Qingqing's adoptive father, father, knelt in front of Wang Dashi, praying to save Wen Qingqing.

Wen Qingqing, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, is young and beautiful, kind and gentle, with a pair of big watery eyes shining, and she is a decent country girl. Wang Dashi looked at her and couldn't help but think of Ouyang Ziyun.

Ouyang Ziyun is a person of the way, soft and sensual, a little brutal and tough, wearing a purple dress, her mouth is pursed, and she is unyielding, especially her childishness and innocence that will never disappear, always lingering in Wang Dashi's heart. Wen Qingqing, fair complexion, hair with flowers, simple and unpretentious clothes, elegant and gentle, I feel that she is the yellow flower girl in the village girl, at first glance, she is obedient, sensible, and will be able to know how to serve her husband and respect the old in the future.

Wang Dashi thought about it, and seemed to feel that he had found a marriage again, and he sighed in his heart: "This, this girl, like this girl, can adapt to the image of a strong man who is honest in her rural area!"

- Her big watery eyes, sensible eyes, exude the atmosphere of a rural farm work, especially the kind of simplicity and simplicity, which makes people see that they have no desire and no desire, are willing to appoint, and do not lack a pursuit and yearning for cherishing and loving life.

Wang Dashi hesitated, and Wang Dashi compromised.

He hesitated with Ouyang Ziyun, he compromised in his heart, he seemed to feel that the old man with the black beard had made a mistake in his calculations...... His marriage is inseparable from the local customs, and the girl in the countryside should be essential, simple, warm, born in the peasantry, out of the peasant, grew up in the peasant, and returned to the ordinary peasant daughter-in-law. He also felt that it was Wang Lichang's mission, and it was his desire to marry a wife and mislead him about Ouyang Ziyun's pursuit. Ouyang Ziyun was born favored, naïve and innocent, and once was, it was just fun, or a game, or a joke......

"Yes, Ouyang Ziyun is young, but his mind is not enlightened, and he is not aware of accidents, just like life on the throne of carefree fantasy and self-respect. No accidents, no training, where does the true love come from!"

Wang Dashi felt that his analysis was correct, and felt more and more that such a girl was good. You will be at ease and down-to-earth. He felt more and more that the person he was married to was this similar girl's family, cooking at home, mending clothes and tea, and taking care of the children...... She, she is an authentic country girl, what a really good girl she is, it makes people down-to-earth and reassuring at first glance......"

Wang Dashi decided to rescue Wen Qingqing, and anyone who encounters such a situation will also be saved, but at this time, he seems to have more selfishness. Although he was not smart, and even many people called him a fool and a fool, he could still recognize such a ridiculous thing, and he said to the onlookers: "You are listening to lies and killing innocent people indiscriminately! Have you ever thought about what to do if it still doesn't rain after Wen Qingqing died, and who will bear such responsibility, if you want to wantonly kill indiscriminately, I will never forgive you!"

I don't know where the courage came from, Wang Dashi actually rushed like this, he couldn't even say a complete sentence before, besides, he didn't have any physical martial arts, where to start with "never forgive"? Could it be that this girl's family gave him courage and fighting spirit?

As soon as the words fell, the two big men came up to Wang Dashi, stared at Wang Dashi with slanted eyes, and took the posture of fighting and beating people.

Wang Dashi felt that if he was weak at this time, he would definitely be bullied, he looked at a stone under his feet, prayed in his heart, twisted his fist and smashed it, only to hear the sound of "pop", a large stone separated in half from the middle.

The villagers next to him were taken aback, and the two big men in black took two steps back.

As soon as Wang Dashi saw this stone, he always felt that he could crush it with one palm, so he condensed his internal force and struck with all his strength, but he didn't expect the stone to crack in response. He looked at the crack, and he thought it was incredible.

At the moment, the most excited and shocked were the Feng Yousheng and Dafu You, the two of them had a good mouth, and then they boasted about Wang Dashi's original killing of ghosts and demons, and they said it eloquently and well-founded. The villagers had never seen anything but believed it.

Wang Dashi knew that he could no longer practice martial arts and gather qi in the dantian, but this stone opened in response, if it wasn't for the abundant qi in his body, then what would it be? Looking at the cracked stone on the ground, he couldn't imagine that it was split by his own fist, and he felt as if there was a god and man helping him.

"Could it be God's help?" he was a little excited, he felt that God didn't want Wen Qingqing to die, everything was God's prompting.

In this way, Wang Dashi thought in a daze, and felt more confident in his heart.

At this time, a person dressed in brocade clothes and with an extraordinary bearing came to the group, and he looked at him like a heavy date, his body was straight, and he was born with a noble appearance. The Wind Wandering Monk felt itchy in his heart, and he wanted to think about how to make some money from him.

The man in brocade clothes was followed by a large number of people, all of whom were farmers from nearby villages, and this kind of posture was mighty.

When the two men in black saw this man, they came forward and called the Commander, obeyed his instructions, and then retreated to their original places.

When I heard the discussion, I learned that these people were the closest Qingshiwa village to Dongyang Lake. In Qingshiwa Village, except for the surnames Li and Zhang, the rest are all surnamed Gao. This general manager is the big family in Qingshiwa Village, this person is a business elf, earns a lot of wealth, has some authority in the village, seniority and high, the village will ask him to make a palm ceremony for red and white ceremonies outside the village, and the villagers are called Gao Datong.