The shopkeepers packed the wine, carried it on their shoulders, and loaded it onto the ship at the dock. Just as they were about to set off, suddenly, a black wave surged up in the Yong'an River and rushed toward the shore. It seemed like there was a monster riding the wave.
The boatman shouted in panic: "The water monster, the water monster is here again."
Yong'an Creek is not a big river. Normally, the water is not deep and there is no hiding place for water monsters. However, it is connected to the sea in the east. When the water rises, the creek is wide and fast. Legend has it that decades ago, the three rocks of Yong'an Creek were
In the area, a water demon once appeared, suddenly emerged from under the boat, set off huge waves, and capsized the boat. Fortunately, there was a big boat next to it at the time. The boat carried a picture frame with a green dragon carved on it. In the picture, the green dragon transformed into a real dragon.
I entered the water and fought with the water demon for an hour, drove away the water demon, and rescued the boatman who fell into the water. Could it be that now, it is the season of rain and abundant water, and the water demon has appeared again?
Wang Wen turned around and took a look. Among the Ding brothers, his younger brother Ding Qusheng was not around because he had sold a lot of wine. He was helping to deliver the wine to the customer's ship. Will something happen? Wang Wen was concerned and hurriedly came with He Qingsheng.
To the stream.
On the pier, hundreds of boatmen and citizens were pointing and pointing. A boatman stood wetly on the shore and shouted for help: "Someone was dragged away by the water monster, please save him quickly."
Humans cannot fight monsters. Although the boatmen on the surrounding boats were eager to try, they were afraid that they would become victims. In the end, no one held up the pole of the boat.
"Quick, please tell me, who fell into the water?" Wang Wen grabbed the boatman's arm and asked loudly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
The waiter said with a sad face: "It's the waiter in your restaurant, his name is Ding Qusheng. He helped me carry the wine to the boat. When we were arranging the wine neatly, a huge wave hit the boat, and a black head stuck out from the huge wave.
He pushed me aside, but he was dragged into the water by the water demon."
Wang Wen took a look and saw that in the middle of the pier, there were rolling waves. Ding Qusheng should be fighting with the water monster. He jumped on a small boat and lifted the bamboo pole to the middle. But he was not good at punting, and the boat was in the middle.
Spin on the shore.
At this moment, there was a long cry from the sky, and an egret swooped down from the air, like a sharp arrow shot from the sky, straight into the water. After a while, a person floated on the water.
Come on, it’s Ding Qusheng. The water is still turbulent.
Isn't this the same egret that attended the class in our academy? My classmates from Tongjiang Academy also ran to the pier to watch. Some of them who knew the egret excitedly pointed and said: "Yong bird, when a friend is in trouble, he does not care about his life."
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After half a cup of tea, the egret came out of the water. After taking a look at Ding Qusheng, it fluttered its wings and flew north. Its wings seemed to be injured, and its trajectory was unstable when flying. Looking at the water again, a wave went downstream towards the stream.
It should be the trajectory of the water monster's escape.
Ding Qusheng was saved. The doctor prescribed some trauma medicine and said: "Although your man's wound is very deep, it is only a skin injury and no bones were injured. It will take half a month to heal."
The wounded had to be taken care of. Wang Wen remembered that Bai Shuangfei had a very good relationship with him. He was very affectionate and wanted to help them, so he planned to ask her to take care of him. He searched around the backyard and the restaurant, but couldn't find her. Right.
I went to look for her on the street, but I saw her coming in with a pale face, saying that she had just fallen down and injured her hand. Bailu Wharf had injured her wing while trying to save Ding Qusheng. Now, you said you injured your hand. Wang Wen meant
He looked at her deeply for a few times, then squeezed He Qingsheng's little hand tightly, signaling her to stop talking for the time being.
After a while, when the two came out, He Qingsheng looked excited and scared at the same time, and said: "Bai Shuangfei is the same as the egret, but I don't know whether she is a demon or a fairy?"
"The difference between demons and immortals lies in the heart. A kind heart is an immortal." Wang Wen tightened her hand and said, "It's been a busy day. Let me take you home and have a good sleep."
Seeing this, Jin Huabin couldn't help it anymore. He called Zhu Jinze's mobile phone and asked: "Is this a folk tale you collected? If so many students in Tongjiang Academy saw it, there should be some records in the academy. So
Why is there no record of such a big thing?"
"There are records in the academy. There is an inscription called Yi Lu Zhuan, which records this matter. I saw it when I was a child. Unfortunately, later people said it was superstition and the dregs of the old society, and the monument was destroyed.
." He replied on the phone: "You can ask the elders in the village, some of them will remember it, and the corbels of some buildings still have this story engraved on them."
Jin Huabin remembered that there was an egret carved on the stone window of Chen's Ancestral Hall, swooping down as if entering the water. He thought it was the artistic reflection of a certain phenomenon in life by the residents near the water. After hearing his reminder, it seemed to make some sense.
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"What kind of spirit is this demon? Judging from its methods, it is cruel and primitive. It seems that it has not yet cultivated human form."
"Read the rest of the article. If there is an introduction, there will be no suspense if it is spoiled in advance."
Jin Huabin turned off the light and planned to sleep. But in the first month of the lunar calendar, the weather was still very cold, so he got up and knocked on a bedroom door. It was locked and there was no movement. Since he couldn't sleep, he continued to browse the forum.
The water demon is the general's fish spirit and has been practicing for more than 500 years. When he fought with the egret, he was defeated because the egret had already cultivated a human body and was a level higher than it. But it had hard scales all over its body.
, the defense is extremely strong, even though the egret's beak is sharp, it can't peck through it. It fled back to the cave's Wumei Lake, panting and thinking, the egret's cultivation is nearly a hundred years behind me, what opportunities has it got in recent days?
Has your cultivation level increased significantly? Heal your wounds first, and then take a closer look.
Wumei Lake is located in a mountain peak in the middle reaches of Yong'an River. It is famous for its deep water and whirlpools. People drown almost every year. When I was a child, I was brave and often swam here. After reading Zhu Jinze's article, I remembered the story
The water monster in this story is not completely groundless.
Before going to work, he knocked on the bedroom door, but there was still no sound. Although Jin Huabin was angry, he still made breakfast and left a message on QQ for Zhang Guifang, asking her to get up on time for dinner before driving to the cultural station.
"There is good news and there is bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" As soon as she entered the cultural station gate, Su Yuehong stopped her with a half-smile.81zw.??m
"Let me tell you the good news first. It's early in the morning, just for good luck." He said with his frown slightly relaxed.
She raised the text message in her hand and said: "The good news is that our forum has received attention and praise from the county. The deputy county magistrate brought the TV station to interview this afternoon."
In the same system, what’s the point of interviewing? Besides, interviews will not increase the forum’s click-through rate and the number of registrations. Not many people watch the county-level news station. Jin Huabin is somewhat disapproving.
Seeing his expression, she said: "Being regarded as a model will lead to policy inclination and financial support."
"Where's the bad news?"
She lowered her head and said: "The bad news is that the forum has an additional administrator. The Cultural Affairs Bureau said that it will give our forum a check. Articles can only be posted after going through their backend review."