From then on, the old man, the old woman, the cowherd and the little Huanglong worked together.

Little Huanglong learned to grow crops with the old man, only hoe dry land and not plowing paddy fields; Little Huanglong helped the old woman do mixed work, only willing to chop firewood and not willing to carry water; Little Huanglong and the cowherd went to herd cattle, only walking on the bridge and not going down the stream and beach. The three of them found it strange, but they didn't understand what he was doing.

The second rich man, the second master, has been in a state of silence for three days since he got those pearls.

On the fourth day, he asked his family to burn a large stove and place it in the living room, trying to melt the pearls into a large pearl.

He set up a banquet again and invited all his wealthy and powerful relatives and friends to praise him in front of everyone.

However, as soon as the pearl was poured into the stove, the flames rose three feet and three feet high, and immediately burned the main beam and pillar. In the blink of an eye, the house of the rich man's second master's house was burned to a flat ground!

It turns out that the little yellow dragon is a fire dragon, and the scales on his body are "fire dragon scales". When the fire dragon scales hit the fire, there is no way to extinguish it when it burns.

The second master of the rich man's house was on fire, and the smoke filled the sky, and the thick smoke floated, floating, floating across three hills and into the Ziyun Cave.

The smell of fireworks penetrated into Lao Huanglong's nostrils and sneezes.

It didn't matter if it sneezes, but suddenly, the flames rushed out of the Ziyun Cave and burned all the trees and crops within the three miles.

The old Huanglong woke up as soon as he sneezes. It sucked its nose and smelled the smell, and felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly called Little Huanglong, but there was no sign of Little Huanglong in the dark hole. The old Huanglong was so angry that he hurriedly drilled out of the hole to search.

The old yellow dragon flew into the air, looking east and west, flying over a mountain and then over another mountain, all the way to the sky above the house of the second master who was on fire.

It looked carefully and said, "Ah, ah, this is the house of the rich man Erye! The rich man Erye gives me three blessing gifts to eat and drink every day during the holidays. Every time I come out and vomit fire, I don't burn his house. Why did he burn it by himself today?"

It sniffed carefully and shouted: "This is the smell of the fire dragon scales on fire. It must be a good thing that the little Huanglong did! I want to look for him and strangle him to death!"

The old yellow dragon flew around in the sky, but it could never find the little yellow dragon. It was so angry that it was panting and gasping, and flames spewed out of its nostrils and mouths, burning a sea of ​​fire dozens of miles outside the city.

If you burn food and have no food, you have no clothes and no clothes to wear, and if you burn houses and have no living in it, how can you live like this?

The little Huanglong knew that this was the evil done by the old Huanglong. He blinked for a long time, then kept his head shut and thought for an afternoon. Finally, he mustered up the courage and said to the people in the village: "Friends, the fire dragon is too vicious, and the fire dragon is too evil. Let's work together to subdue it!"

Everyone said after hearing this: "The Fire Dragon is a god, how can it be subdued?"

The little Huanglong said: "The earth overcomes water, and water overcomes fire. The fire dragon is afraid of water. Everyone goes to the lake to pick up the water. I will lead you to find the fire dragon!"

As soon as this idea came out, it was like a gust of wind blew, and everyone in the 360 ​​villages knew it.

That night, people carried, lifted, and picked, and instantly drained all the water in the lake.

Everyone followed the little yellow dragon and rushed towards the Ziyun Cave in a collision.

At this time, the old Huanglong was flying and was sleeping heavily in the cave, and he didn't know the movement outside at all.

When people climbed up the hillside, they saw a misty piece of fog. They couldn't find the entrance of Ziyun Cave after searching for it.

The little Huanglong waved his hands at the clouds and the purple clouds covering the entrance of the cave dispersed.

Everyone hurriedly poured water into the hole, poured it, and the water poured into the Ziyun Cave, and it spread to the entrance of the cave in a while.

The old Huanglong was soaked in water and died after a while.

Everyone watered the hole with all their hands and feet, and everyone was soaked that they were covered in water, and they also splashed the little yellow dragon.

Little Huanglong felt dizzy and weak, and could not stand. When the old man, the old woman, the cowherd, rushed to help him, he saw that his head was exposed, his hands and feet changed into claws, and his true form was revealed. He rolled down the hillside and died at the foot of the mountain.

The old man and the others realized that the young young man turned out to be transformed by the Fire Dragon.

After getting rid of the old Huanglong, the fire in the whole city was extinguished, but the little Huanglong sacrificed his life for everyone, which was really sad!

People from 360 villages gathered together and buried the little yellow dragon under the hillside.

People shed tears while shoveling the soil.

Shuo and shovel, bury and bury, the little yellow dragon was buried in the soil, building a tall grave.

The tears that thousands of people fell from the fallen people soaked into the little Huanglong's heart through the thick soil. He couldn't hold it anymore and overflowed from his mouth.

Gradually, a small hole was cracked, and a small waterfall was hung from the small hole, and clear water was flowing "hurryingly", which continued all year round.

Later, in order to commemorate the little yellow dragon, people shaped a dragon head on the small waterfall to let the water flow out of the dragon's mouth; and they also called the place where the little yellow dragon was buried "Huanglong Cave".

Legend has it that Silkworm Flower Lady's home lives in a ditches halfway up the mountain.

In the early years, there was a smart and capable little girl named Aqiao.

When A Qiao was nine years old, her mother died. She left her and a four-year-old brother, and her father asked for a stepmother.

The stepmother’s heart is so fierce to the brothers of Aqiao!

In the late winter of this year, one day, the stepmother asked Aqiao to carry a bamboo basket and go out to cut sheep grass in the north wind. When it was cold and cold, there was no green grass!

Aqiao ran from morning to dusk and found the mountainside from the river, but she couldn't find any tender grass. She was cold and scared, so she sat on the hillside and started crying.

As I was crying, I suddenly heard a voice above my head saying: "You have to cut the grass, half the mountain! You have to cut the grass, half the mountain!"

A Qiao raised her head and saw a white-headed and necked bird flying into the valley.

She stood up, wiped away her tears, and followed the white-headed and necked bird. After a turn, the white-headed and necked bird disappeared.

I saw an old pine tree standing at the entrance of the ravine, green like a big umbrella, covering the mouth of the ravine.

A Qiao pushed away the branches and walked around the pine trees. Suddenly, she saw a winding stream flowing gurglingly. The flowers on the bank of the stream were red and green, as beautiful as spring.

When Aqiao saw the grass, she was like picking up a treasure and hurriedly squatted down and cut it.

She passed by and cut her, and walked farther and unknowingly, she walked to the end of the stream.

She cut a basket of green grass and stood up to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead. But not far away, there was an aunt in white clothes and white skirts holding a basket made of thin bamboo in her hand, waving to her.

The aunt in white smiled and said to Aqiao: "Little girl, she is such a rare guest. Let's stay at our house for a few days!"

A Qiao looked up and saw another world in front of her: there was a row of neat houses on the hillside, with walls and white tiles; there was a short forest in front of the house, with green leaves larger than a slap.

There were also many aunts in white, each carrying thin bamboo baskets, laughing and singing, picking the tender leaves in the low woods.

A Qiao was very happy and lived here.

Later, Aqiao and his aunts in white picked tender leaves in the low woods during the day, and fed a snow-white little insect with leaves at night. Slowly, the little insects grew up and spit out silk to form snow-white walnuts. The aunt in white taught Aqiao how to draw these snow-white walnuts into oily silk threads, and how to dye the silk threads with tree threads: green zier dyed blue threads, red zier dyed red silk threads, and yellow zier dyed gold threads... The aunt in white also told Aqiao: These snow-white little insects are called "sky insects", and the leaves that feed the sky insects are called "mulberry leaves"; these colorful silk threads are embroidered by the Emperor of Heaven and weaving cloud brocade for the Weaver Girl.

Aqiao lives in the mountains and is picking mulberry leaves with her aunts in white, feeding insects together, and drawing silk threads together. Life is very happy, and three months have passed in a flash.

On that day, Aqiao suddenly remembered his younger brother and asked him to come here to live a good life too!

As soon as dawn the next day, she didn't have time to tell her aunt in white, so she went home.

Before leaving, A Qiao took away a piece of white silk sprinkled with insect eggs.

I packed two bags of mulberry trees outside, and I walked along the way, and thought to myself: Let's walk back tomorrow as mulberry trees.

When Aqiao returned home, she saw that her father was old and her younger brother had grown into a young man!

When my father saw Aqiao coming back, he asked happily and sadly: "Aqiao, why did you go there for fifteen years before you come back? Where have you been there all these years?"

After hearing this, Aqiao told her father how she went up the mountain and how she met Aunt Bai.

When the neighbors found out, they all came to see her and said that she had met an immortal.

The next morning, Aqiao wanted to go back to the mountain valley to take a look.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I looked up and saw a green and short forest along the way. It turned out that the mulberry trees she had left had grown into trees. She walked along the woods and into the valleys.

The old pine tree at the entrance of the ravine is still covered like an umbrella, and if you want to go in, you will not find the way.

A Qiao was staring at the old pine tree when she suddenly saw the white-headed and necked bird flying out from behind the old pine tree again and shouting: "A Qiao steals treasure! A Qiao steals treasure!"

Only then did Aqiao remember that when she was leaving, she didn't say anything to Aunt Bai, and also took a piece of Tianzhe egg and two bags of mulberry tree seeds. Aunt Bai must have been angry and hid the road and refused to let her go again.

So she returned home, hatched the worm eggs, picked tender mulberry leaves and fed them, and raised the worms at home.

From this time on, there were celestial insects on earth. Later, people combined the word celestial insects and called it "silks".
Chapter completed!