She accumulates the aura of heaven and earth, takes the essence of mountains and rivers, has the ability to call the wind and rain, and is changeable, and often gives birth to some accidents, endangering the people of Shahe.
One day, she turned into a beautiful girl and walked around the mountain several times. See the surrounding trees lush, endless. Climbing to the top of the mountain, Shan Ye is full of fog and surrounded by white clouds, which is very pleasant. After enjoying it, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: although the scenery here is beautiful, it is an isolated mountain. The outside world must be full of weather, but it's a pity that I can't cross the ocean to see the world.
Ever since she came back from a trip to the mountains that day, she has had the idea of going swimming wildly at sea.
There is a rotten pine tree in the middle of the stone boat, just like the mast of the boat. But you can't go far without oars and rudder!
One day, she turned into an old woman and walked into the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, looking around. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she saw two broken brooms thrown in the corner. She felt happy: I really fell asleep and touched the pillow. Isn't this my paddle and rudder for rowing? So she took the broken broom up the hill and put it next to the stone boat. Then she stole nine barrels and nine liters of seawater from the East China Sea Dragon King.
When everything was ready, she pinched her fingers and read the spell. Suddenly, the seawater in the East China Sea of China gushed out from the mountainside of Yang Xianling and fell along the mountain. From midnight to the east, Pingchuan at the foot of the mountain became Wang Yang, and crops were destroyed, and life was destroyed. People's cries and cries for help sounded. Heaven and earth were stunned. The Emperor of Heaven ordered Thor to attack, deal with evil spirits and eliminate violence.
At this time, the banshee is driving a stone boat with great interest, enjoying the surrounding scenery on the rough water.
As soon as the brakes stopped, dark clouds rolled and lightning flashed. Thor let out a thunder, cut the demon ship into several sections, and blew thunder everywhere. The banshee is dead, too, and everything is back to normal.
Now, those caves in central Yang Xianling are said to be the exits from the East China Sea. The hillside is caused by sediment deposition brought by seawater. Those big stones at the foot of the mountain are the remains of stone boats. If you don't believe in climbing the stone boat peak, you may find the clues left by that year. There is a licorice tree on the Yang Xianling with a bunch of golden keys under it. Whoever can recognize this tree will get the golden key under it. This string of golden keys can avoid the water in the reservoir and open the big iron lock set by the East China Sea Dragon King at the vault of the reservoir. The vault is full of pearls, agates, jadeite crystals and gold and silver treasures. Whoever opens the door of the vault will have all the treasures in the vault.
After hearing this mysterious lie, Mr Hu Si, a lame man, wants to know how to find the golden key all day. He followed the sun from east to west and accompanied the moon from the first quarter to the second quarter. He thought and thought, but still couldn't figure out a way. He decided to go up the mountain with dry food and water hyacinth to find licorice trees. Mr. Hu turned round and round on the mountain, turned over one rock crack after another, found the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and found the bottom from the top of the mountain. I recognize trees one after another, but they don't look alike or like them. In this way, from spring to summer and from autumn to winter, after a year and three days, Mr. Hu's ideological realm has been sublimated, alas! Is the licorice tree grass?
Teacher Hu identified the grass plant by plant along the road, from wormwood that can reach people to grass that can only rely on the ground. He identified one plant at a time and tasted one plant at a time. I am really worried that it will be missed. After such a meticulous search for one year and three days, Mr. Hu's ideological realm has been sublimated. Oh, is it hay?
Mr. Hu began a difficult treasure hunt for the third time. He used a bamboo pole to poke away the thick fallen leaves, looking for hay that died last year, or the year before, and was about to rot into mud. I searched meticulously for a year and three days, but I still couldn't find it.
Mr Hu spent three years and nine days searching for anything that might be "yes" in the whole mountain of Yang Xianling. As a result, he got nothing. He hung his head and said sadly, "Alas! God doesn't help me, my eyes are not sensitive, how can I know the licorice tree? " He was exhausted, his eyes were dim and he walked home with one foot high and one foot low.
Mr. Hu didn't find the golden key, but he was still dreaming: there are so many treasures in the vault. If I can get in by other means, even if I move it out, it will be rich enough. He missed it so much that he thought that although his right foot was lame, his hands were ok. As long as his arm strength was refined, it would be useful. So he deliberately practiced martial arts and walked backwards with his hands propped up. After three years of practice, everything has paid off. Mr. Hu can stand on his hands for an hour and walk 300 feet continuously.
Mr. Hu learned to make meritorious deeds by walking instead of walking, which made a big step forward for realizing the plan of sneaking into the vault of the Dragon Palace in Chutan to steal treasures. He thought: the Dragon Palace vault is at the bottom of the unfathomable water storage pool. If you want to get in and out, you have to be afraid of water. He visited the chessboard raft on the east bank of Deshui to Nanjing, and he had to go by water through Wucheng. In Wucheng, there is a master called "Water Ghost" who is good at diving. Once he dives, he can stay up for three days and nights to catch his breath. Why don't I learn diving skills by taking the water ghost as a teacher? Mr. Hu followed the platoon leader to Wucheng. When he visited the water ghost, he bowed down and wanted to learn diving. The master asked him to pay 1200 silver and study for three years. Mr. Wu pleaded, "If you are poor at home, you can learn to dive for an hour by paying fifty taels first. You can get some money from the river to support your old mother. Not for three years, only for three months. " So the master taught him the skills of diving and floating, but didn't teach him the skills of balancing and breathing in the water.
Mr. Hu is eager to steal the treasure. After studying for three days, I left without saying goodbye, returned to the storage pool in Ganzhou and went to the Dragon Palace to steal treasures. Mr. Hu walked backwards, and the soldiers and crabs guarding the Dragon Palace didn't know what it was and let their guard down. When Mr. Hu sneaked into the Dragon Palace, he saw a dazzling array of utensils and treasures everywhere. He thought, I wish I had brought my net bag or laundry list. I can pack more. Now I have to walk with my hands as my feet. What a pity! Just think about it and let him feel tight, and he can't delay time. He used his quick wits and walked out of the Dragon Palace with a golden cup in his mouth. Just as he was about to get up, he was out of breath. He took a sip, the golden cup fell, and the river filled his stomach. The next morning, a corpse swollen like a ball swam back along the vortex on the surface of the reservoir. An insatiable man who tried to get something for nothing all day died. According to legend, when Yang Junsong whipped the mountain, the gravel cracked and fell to the north of Luokeng Creek in Luokeng Village. It has become a Huang Tu Mountain, with high momentum, like a yellow tiger, holding its head high, raising its tail like a iron whip, glaring at the front, posing as if everyone was playing. Across the stream, behind Li's house, separated by several fields, a boulder has also fallen and turned into a black mountain, like a blue mosquito dragon rushing out of the dark forest hanging in Zhongshan, staring at the opposite yellow tiger.
At night, dragons and tigers growl and sound the valley. Hearing this loud noise, the villagers closed Chai Fei and hid at home, afraid to go out. Some bold people looked out through the door and saw yellow dust rolling. White waves are raging and dragons and tigers are fighting fiercely. Until the cock crowed three times, at dawn, the village was quiet again. When the red sun rises, farmers scold their calves for ploughing the fields as yesterday. Zhang Xianzhong and Qinglong are at ease in their respective positions, as if nothing had happened.
Long Hudou, regardless of the game, is thinking about how to play next time. Finally one day, they made up their minds to fight to the death.
The dragon said, "If you can't beat me tonight, you will leave this land of geomantic omen forever, and you are not allowed to die here!" " "
Without showing weakness, the tiger said, "There is no room for two masters in one mountain. I advise you to leave, otherwise, I will pull your muscles and skin you! " "
That night, two things went to war, shaking the earth and shaking the villagers all night. The next morning, the villagers got up and saw that Dragon and Tiger were dying. The tiger left a deep scar on its back, dripping with blood; The dragon lay flat by the stream, unable to move, and a whisked muscle hung on the tea tree by the stream. Finally, both the dragon and the tiger died in a groan of pain, and their tired bodies became two mountains, lying there forever.