Flower Master in the City

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"Which one?"

Xia Leng asked simply and clearly.

A clear voice sounded outside the door, and said with a smile: "Kong Qingsong, the proprietor of Xiayu Xianju, wants to discuss some things with Young Master Leng, is it convenient?"

"Come in." Xia Leng felt a strange feeling in her heart, but she didn't think much about it.

I saw a young man dressed in a scholar's gown and a Confucian scarf walked in slowly, and bowed to Xia Leng and the others: "I take the liberty to visit, and please forgive me, Young Master Leng."

"It's okay, Master Kong, come in."

Xia Leng also bowed back, then waved his hand to signal him to come in.

Kong Qingsong walked into the living room with a smile, slowly took out the teacup from the tea tray handed over by Feng Tianling, took a sip and put it on the side.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Xia Leng looked at the lord Kong Dong, guessing his intentions in his heart. "It was all right, but there have been rumors in the county in recent days. For the sake of the customers in the inn, Kong felt it was necessary to inform the distinguished guests in advance." Kong Qingsong dressed as a scholar and spoke slowly and methodically. , regardless of the sound

The voice and tone are very comfortable.

Xia Leng nodded, and said directly: "Then Master Kong, please tell me."

"The rain in Beiyun County has actually been falling on and off for almost half a year, does Young Master Leng know?" Kong Qingsong asked softly, as if chatting with an old friend.

Before Xia Leng could speak, Xiao Xiu'er whispered softly, "If we knew, we wouldn't come to Beiyun County."

"Haha, that's true." Kong Qingsong didn't care about Xiao Xiu'er's arrogance, but laughed heartily: "Actually, there is a legend of a 'rain girl' in our county since ancient times. 'Rain Girl'."

"Rain Girl? I really haven't heard of this." Xia Leng was also a little interested in this kind of strange story, and couldn't help but ask, "I'd like to ask Dongzhu Kong to listen to it." "The story is quite simple and cliché. "Kong Qingsong glanced at Xia Leng vaguely, "The story is about a thousand years ago, a goddess fell in love with a scholar in the mortal world, and then went down to the mortal world to combine with him, for him to study, to help him go. Lan Jing rushed for the exam.

In the end, the scholar was indeed nominated for the gold list, but he was also arrested by the prime minister of the dynasty and his son-in-law has since stayed in Lanjing as an official..."

Xiao Xiu'er couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Hmph, this scholar is really a heartless man!"

"The story isn't over yet, right?" Xia Leng listened to this story, and felt that it was really cliché, and it was equally bland, which was far from the books like "Liao Zhai" on Earth. "It must be the goddess who traveled all the way to Lanjing to find the scholar and brought the child." Xiao Xiuer sniffed and added: "But the scholar has completely changed his mind, fearing that the goddess and the child will delay his future, so he sent man assassinated

them. The goddess was full of grievances and grievances, not only turned into a ghost, but her tears turned into rain. "

Xia Leng glanced at Xiao Xiu'er strangely, but didn't realize that this little girl had some talent as a screenwriter in the film, and this short plot was a little bit similar to what happened to Qin Xianglian on Earth.

"Young Master Leng is a clever maid." Kong Qingsong glanced at Xiao Xiu'er approvingly, then shook his head and said, "However, the back story is not so bad."

"Ah?" Xiao Xiu'er was stunned, "How could the story develop otherwise?"

Kong Qingsong replied: "The goddess just made an oath. If the scholar does not return to Beiyun County for a day, then she will rain in his hometown for nine months every year."

"Why nine months?" Feng Tianling couldn't help but ask at this time.

"Because they have known each other for exactly nine months." Kong Qingsong said with a smile.

Xiao Xiu'er's eyes were hazy: "Is that bad scholar back?"

"It's been raining for a thousand years, and it hasn't stopped so far." Kong Qingsong seemed to answer the question, but everyone understood that if the scholar came back, the rain would probably have stopped long ago.

"Woooooo..." Little girls like Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling have no immunity to this kind of story, even if they just heard the outline of the story, they were teary-eyed. "Haha, of course, this is just a handed down story. "Kong Qingsong suddenly burst out laughing, thinking that the expressions of the two girls are very cute, "This rain is really weird, and no one can figure out the reason, so some people are far-fetched.

After reading such stories, it's good for everyone to listen to them, and don't have to take them seriously. "

Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and felt that these words were simply unpleasant, and they were a bit of a spoiler for that poignant love story.

Xia Leng felt something different. The owner of Kong Dong was not so bored that he ran over to tell him such a story. There must be other things.

Sure enough, after laughing and making a fuss, Kong Qingsong saw that Xia Leng still didn't mean to ask questions, and secretly said that this little boy was really calm, but he couldn't help it.

"Okay, I've talked about some irrelevant things and delayed the rest of the young master." Kong Qingsong clapped his hands lightly and stood up abruptly, "Don't disturb the rest, Kong Mou will leave now. already."

"Master Kong, walk slowly." Xia Leng didn't ask any further, just got up and said goodbye.

"There's no need to send them off." Kong Qingsong raised his hand to Xia Leng and the others. Just as he walked to the entrance, he turned around and said unintentionally, "Oh, there is one more thing that Kong almost forgot."

Xia Leng knew that the drama was coming, and the man had been grumbling for almost half an hour, probably because of what he wanted to say now.

"The rain will continue for a while, for safety's sake, I hope Duke Leng

Don't be impatient, son. "Kong Qingsong's tone is still calm, "If there is any strange movement in the middle of the night, please..."

"Don't go out?" Xiao Xiu'er added.

"No." Kong Qingsong said with a slightly serious expression: "Don't stay in the room, even if it rains, remember to run outside."

After all, Kong Qingsong walked forward, and after a few steps, he reached the corner of the corridor, and disappeared in a flash.

"Master, is there something wrong with this person's brain?" Xiao Xiu'er asked in a low voice, frowning.

Xia Leng shook his head: "He really came to remind us." "Then why I don't understand what he said." Xiao Xiuer tilted her head, "Generally, if you are afraid of something, don't you always remind others to stay in the room Come out, he actually told us to run outside, and said that it doesn't matter if it rains, in case the wind

What if it's cold? "

"Do you think I'll get a cold?" Xia Leng turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xiu'er.

Xiao Xiu'er just remembered that her son is a cultivator, with a special physique and basically won't get sick, so she couldn't help pouting.

When it was late at night, Ji Jiu came back from outside.

"Ninth brother, have you eaten?" Xiao Xiu'er asked.

Ji Jiu smiled at her: "I used it outside, don't bother."

"Oh." Xiao Xiu'er nodded.

After a while, the group of four gathered in the study room. Xia Leng wanted to know what useful news Ji Jiu had dressed up, while Xiao Xiuer and Feng Tianling just wanted to hear anecdotes.

"Anything to gain?" Xia Leng asked casually.

Ji Jiu drank half a bowl of warm tea and wiped her mouth: "I heard something, but I don't know if it will be useful to the son."

Xia Leng is not in a hurry: "You can talk about it."

"There are three theories out there about the rain in Beiyun County." Ji Jiu paused for a few seconds, obviously phrasing: "The first one is that there was a goddess a long time ago..."

"Brother Jiu, we already know this." Xiao Xiu'er interrupted Ji Jiu, "You can directly say the other two."

Ji Jiu was stunned for a moment, and Xia Leng explained: "The landlord came here just now and told the story of such a goddess raining."

"Okay, then I won't talk about this." Ji Jiu nodded, everyone lost interest, and he didn't have any interest in telling it again. These days are really boring, so telling stories and listening to stories have become between them. A small condemnation.

"The second type is that there is a thousand-year-old fairy bell in Feilai Temple in the north of the city, and no one can strike it." Ji Jiu continued, and extended his hand to compare the size of the bell, "It is said that it was a begging bell. Rain bell, as long as someone rings it will rain."

"This is a bit wrong." Feng Tianling is from Yunzhou after all, and she still has a little understanding of some things in Beiyun County, "I have heard the legend of that bell when I was a child, and it only said that it was a begging bell. Ring will be able to give birth to Lin'er or something."

"In the Beiyun County dialect, rain is the child." Ji Jiu explained with a smile: "There are several mountains separated from the Kamikaze Valley, and the sound of the mountains is not connected."

"What is the last rumor?" Xiao Xiu'er asked.

Ji Jiu showed a meaningful smile: "This third type is a bit interesting. There is a monster living on the mountain outside the city. As long as it goes down the mountain, it will rain."

Xiao Xiu'er's face was a little dazed: "What do you mean? Does it take nine months for a monster to eat?"

"This monster is not a wild mandrill, it is said to be a drop of fairy tears thousands of years ago, and it became a monster by chance." Ji Jiu continued: "Moreover, what it eats is not people, nor other food, but gas."

"That's not a ghost." Xiao Xiu'er was no longer surprised, she curled her lips and said, "It's all in the ghost novels, ghosts all suck yang energy or something."

Ji Jiu wanted to explain in more detail, then shook his head, he felt that Xiao Xiuer might not understand, so he nodded directly: "Well, you can understand that. As long as it touches the rain threads it spews, the air in the body will be sucked away. ." "Then what Kong Dongzhu said before was a bit strange." Xia Leng pinched his chin and thought. If the third kind of legend is true, the suggestion of that Confucius to let them run into the rain when something happens is quite strange. But he also felt that this Kong Dongzhu

There is no grudge against them, there is no reason to calculate them like this, and it is still in such a casual way.

Suddenly, Xia Leng's heart froze, and his eyes wandered around the room.

Ji Jiu's expression instantly became extremely solemn, even if it was a little late, Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling felt something was wrong.

Outside the candlelight, the shadows are dense, as if alive, shaking slightly with the light.

Xia Leng's face tightened, and after feeling it for a while, he suddenly spit out a word: "Run!"

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