The next job is to lead the Chishui woman to leave here.

Going home, this is a warm word for her that has been separated for three hundred years. Over the past three hundred years, she has long since lost her home.

Of course, the tribal sites of the Huangdi era no longer exist. If you return to Qiaoshan, you can only see the tomb of Huangdi that has become a tourist attraction.

Jenzai told Chishui women that your father’s grave has become a well-known tourist attraction, and helped your father’s old subordinates, help the local people in Qiaoshan to get rid of poverty and become rich through the tourism industry.

At this time, the Chishui woman showed her whole expression, and was confused.

I heard that there is also the famous Huangdi brand roast chicken in Qiaoshan?

Why did three hundred years have passed, and his father not only made it to the list of good people and good things, but also opened a catering chain?

Jing Zai's eyes fell on the totem north of Chishui.

This is the totem of the son of Chishui, which stands here from generation to generation.

Jing Zai held a sacrifice. Chishui's son was the wife of Emperor Yan and was also a direct descendant of Jing Zai.

The totem of the ancient ancestors is like a standing monument.

When the monk took everyone back to the village, the people in the village were shocked when they saw the Chishui woman appearing. They didn’t know why the Chishui woman walked out of Chishui at the beginning of this spring plowing!

Later, they discovered that there was no change in severe drought in the place where the Chishui woman passed!

"There will be no more drought. The Chishui woman has controlled her power, and she is about to return to her hometown."

The monk told the people here that the Chishui woman was about to leave and you can live a stable life in the future.

But the people here gradually cried after a brief silence.

Back then, they were displaced, and it was the red women who accepted them and allowed them to live in the south of Chishui.

At that time, the Chishui women taught them how to farm animal husbandry to have the paradise today.

And the goddess who guided them was about to travel far, what would this place look like in the future?

After experiencing great turmoil, I found the direction of the future under God's guidance, and unknowingly, I have formed dependence.

The Chishui women will return to the north of Chishui in spring and walk out in autumn to suppress floods. In the past seven years, it seems that it has been a natural thing to be taken for granted and integrated into their lives. Whenever spring planting and harvesting is spring, they will be happy and offer songs and sacrifices to the Chishui women.

But after today, there will be no more goddesses in the north of Chishui. To whom should their songs and sacrifices be dedicated to?

"Don't be sad, everyone, this is a good thing."

"Because you no longer need my help."

The Chishui woman comforted them and told the people that her wisdom actually came from the monk.

All these knowledge were taught by the patrons, and then she taught the people here what she learned.

The people were all shocked. They really didn't expect that there was another person behind the goddess.

A successful woman often has a more successful man behind it?

"My wisdom is also accumulated. Nothing can be accomplished overnight, live seriously, and then open up a better future. When life is most feared and at its lowest point, God appears to guide people to live and work in peace and contentment. Now, the village is thriving, so God's work has been completed, and the next thing is people's own business."

Jing Zai warned everyone that the people in the village became more and more awe-inspiring because Jing Zai was the leader of Tao Tang, and became more and more curious about the distant city of Tao Tang, east of the river.

The people offered sacrifices to the Chishui woman, made the last sacrifice and sang ancient songs.

The Chishui woman offered her a song and said her final farewell to them.

The song spreads into the sky, enters the distant mountains and fields, echoing between the water waves and the meadows.

Jing Zai was also infected and couldn't help but hum a song. However, the poem "The wind is whistling and the water is cold" suddenly popped up in his mind. He shook his head and quickly dispelled this idea.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this is difficult to complete in ancient times!"

Jing Zai's voice was in a minor tune. At this time, she had separated from the villagers of Zhuoyezawa. The Chishui woman rode a horse with Marquis of Suo. Listening to Jing Zai's minor tune, she asked in confusion:

"Your song sounds interesting, but it seems to be just a part?"

"It's indeed part, do you want to hear it?"

So he started singing the song "Shuitu" to the beginning.

Although syllables and rhythm are incompatible with the current songs, after all, ancient songs are mainly simple. How can you hear such complex and melodious lyrics and melodious tunes?

Several people were immediately immersed in hearing this.

Hong Chao even muttered to Chu Qin, saying that when did Jingzai become a music master? He is not a fancy, was it that the prince Changqin gave him a small meal?

The two girls were even more fascinated by the sound of hearing.

The heroes on earth sing songs, while the one-horned divine horses vent their energy and rush towards their hometown.

Suddenly, a change occurred.

In the sky, clouds and wind gathered, forming a group of them, grinding up and down, making a sound like thunder!

A certain direction in the sky seemed to be shaking and shaking!

The clouds and the wind were surging, and the sky was rumbling in the daytime, as if something was coming here quickly from a distant place! The monk carried a few people to tie the reins of the horse and saw a red light rushing towards the far west!

This is a familiar atmosphere, even if it turns into ashes, you can still recognize it!

Stand up on the spot!

"Yes...Dijiang!"

The red light shone, turned into a sun of Danhu, and flew from the mountains to the west, as if looking for a target. This time, Dijiang finally found the monkey.

By luck, it made it squat!

So Dijiang began to dive and a rumbling sound came before everyone! A large area of ​​dust surged, and a huge figure blocked everyone like a truck!

Jing Zai was also confused.

The Pokémon I want the most is now in front of me!

The big pocket, fat, red body, six big flesh palms, four snow-white wings flapping, Dijiang made a happy voice, but after "recognizing" the beloved girl, Dijiang's voice became confusion.

It knows Fengzai.

The human in the past who fought with me and was thrown away by myself!

"Azai! Good opportunity!"

Hong Chao shouted loudly, and a wink made her look over. Jing Zai had already turned over and dismounted!

Now that Dijiang has landed, this is a great opportunity to capture it! This guy must be defeated and subdued by me, Azai!

Although I don’t know why this thing was suddenly visited, Azai was very happy that it could come on its own initiative. Of course, Azai didn’t like its indifferent attitude.

The beauties almost sang out loud.

Today is a good day!

The three little chicken flew over, chattering and getting close to Dijiang. Dijiang still knew the three little chicken, but he had no expression. He just stood there blankly without making any moves.

The three little chickens knew that they had to sing and dance to make Di Jiang excited, so they began to sing songs from the past, but Di Jiang's reaction was very plain, just shook his wings, clapped his hands symbolically, and then continued to stand blankly.

"Jiji?"

The three little chicken felt strange.

In the past, Dijiang would be excited when he heard the song and started dancing. The last time when Mamazai asked Dijiang to stop, he used singing and dancing to attract it.

The three little chickens paced around the Dijiang River. Of course, the crow did not ride across the Dijiang River, so he became even more curious.

Di Jiang slapped his wings, raised his hand, and pointed at Feng Zai.

"Do you still remember me?"

Jing Zai asked, and was thinking in his heart that this thing could not be seen or smelled. Can he identify a person by relying on his ears?

Di Jiang's body leaned forward and nodded. It started to whimper, as if singing, and then suddenly danced!

He danced a strange dance on his own, shaking the earth, dust floating everywhere, Dijiang gradually calmed down, and then pointed at Baozai again.

"Let me... dance?"

"No, are you asking you to sing?"

Marquis Grinned and smiled: "Dijiang is a legendary divine beast in the Western Wilderness. It is said that it can accurately distinguish the singing from a hundred miles away, and then come to the place where the singing originated and dance to the song."

"It must be the song you just said. It hasn't heard it before, and it happened to be parading in the nearby sky, so it flew directly over."

The Chishui woman was surprised: "What is this?"

"It's Dijiang, a kind of divine beast that can dance to the song."

Xu Hou explained that Hong Chao had a mouthful: "It's like a fat Yinglong."

"Oh, Brother Yinglong!"

When Chishui woman heard this metaphor, she understood it instantly and her eyes lit up.

In fact, Di Jiang is a very cute look in her opinion. In the mountains and seas, where there are strange appearances everywhere, Di Jiang's appearance is particularly round, and relatively speaking, it is a relatively high-looking one.

Look at other things, Xiangluo with a human head and a snake spitting, the candle dragon with sun and moon stuffed in its eyes, the ghost country snake with one eye, Ao Yin with a straw raincoat, and the enlightened beast with nine heads... What are these shapes?

Marquis of Suo has never seen Dijiang several times, but there are many legends about Dijiang in the Western Wilderness.
To be continued...