The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

At this time, an old Taoist priest stood on the shore of Luolong Lake Reservoir.

The old Taoist priest was born with a sad face, splayed eyebrows, triangular eyes, and droopy mouth corners, as if he had experienced all the sufferings in the world.

Therefore, people in the world call him a bitter Taoist.

His Taoist temple is located deep in the mountains behind Baijiazhai Village. No one can tell the specific address or name.

Because that Taoist temple has no name, people in the world call it the Wuming Temple.

"Why did the Dragon Suppressing Pillar left by our ancestors break apart for no reason?" The Taoist monk stared at the stone fragments floating on the water, his expression even more sad.

In the entire reservoir, there are at least hundreds of fragments of stone tablets floating on the water like bubbles.

This phenomenon, which violates common sense in physics, can hardly be suppressed by Newton's coffin.

"Dragon-Suppressing Pillar? Is there a real dragon in this world? Even if it is a dragon, I haven't seen one in many years."

The Ku Taoist walked along the shore of the reservoir for several hundred meters, looking at the gradually dissipating blue light beam, feeling a little anxious.

He rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, revealing the Rolex on his wrist. He looked at the time and felt that it was time for the masters of the reclusive sect to arrive.

This pot is too dark and heavy for the Wuming Taoist Temple to carry.

From his master, he took over the position of the temple master of the Wuming Taoist Temple and guarded Luolong Lake for decades, always in peace and quiet.

The Dragon Suppressing Pillar collapsed today, which means that the legendary real dragon suppressed under the water has either died or escaped from trouble.

The Ku Taoist has never seen a real dragon, and he doesn't know what a real dragon looks like. He can't even remember the dragon from decades ago.

After all, he was still too young at that time, so he followed his master and watched from a distance as the seriously injured dragon got into the reservoir and was strangled by the Dragon Suppressing Pillar.

No one knows what the dragon wants to do, just like no one knows why the Dragon Suppressing Pillar collapsed today.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz.

Several helicopters appeared from all directions at the same time.

The Ku Taoist breathed a sigh of relief: "They are finally here."

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Xiao Xingyun didn't want to get involved in Jianghu affairs, so even if he saw some unusual light beams appearing in the reservoir, he didn't join in the fun.

After feeding the golden python, he picked a peach and walked towards the pond while chewing it.

That little red arowana has been anxious since it hasn't had any spiritual rain for several days.

Feeling Xiao Xingyun's breath, he couldn't help but jump out of the water, splash, splash, splashing into waves.

"Don't let anyone see you. If someone sees you like this, you will either be caught in the laboratory and sliced ​​for study, or you will stew and drink it."

Xiao Xingyun gave it a blow on the head that caused the brain to collapse. The pain made the scales of the little red arowana tremble.

Beep beep beep.

Master, I'm not afraid, those people will definitely not be able to catch me.

From the bottom of this pond, you can dive into a larger body of water, where no one can find me.

Xiao Xingyun could only understand 60-70% of what it said.

Even if it jumps over the dragon's gate, its brain is still that of a fish. How high can its IQ be?

Just listen to some words.

Casting a small spirit rain technique, streams of water fell into the mouth of the little red arowana.

Gulu gulu.

The little red arowana couldn't hold it anymore, so it closed its mouth.

A little bit of spiritual rain falling into the water caused other fish in the pond to rush for it.

Thump thump thump.

There were waves and endless waves, and a few big fish that can only live in lakes or reservoirs were mixed in with a group of ordinary grass carp and silver carp, competing for the spiritual rain.

A fragment of a fist-sized stone tablet with half a red letter on it, like a piece of wood, was washed up on the shore by the group of fish.

The dragon ball on Xiao Xingyun's chest jumped slightly, and the dual emotions of fear and anger spread within his body.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart, roaring crazily.

"Destroy it, destroy it!"

Xiao Xingyun's eyes flashed with golden light, and he regained his clarity. Following the voice in his body, he grabbed the fragment of the stone tablet.

This stone tablet, which is only the size of a fist and floating on the water, weighs hundreds of kilograms.

It took him a little effort to catch it.

When I put it in front of my eyes and observed it carefully for a while, I couldn't tell what material it was made of.

The red letter on the stone plate seemed to be some kind of blood, and it still had a strange power that made me feel very uncomfortable.

The voice inside his body became even more angry, the dragon roared continuously, and the dragon ball in his chest was beating wildly.

"Okay, okay, this is going to be ruined."

After Xiao Xingyun finished speaking, he exerted force suddenly, and golden light emitted from his right hand, but he could not destroy the fragment of the stone tablet.

Only a few cracks were found in it.

A terrifying power suddenly emerged from his chest and was instantly injected into his right paw.

A layer of golden dragon scales suddenly appeared on his right arm and palm, and his nails turned into sharp dragon claw tips.

Click.

The fragments of the stone tablet finally shattered into powder.

The powder was blown by the wind and all fell into the pond. The fish in the pond started to grab it again.

It seems that these powders contain an energy scent that they like very much.

"Where did this weird stone tablet fragment come from? Is it possible that there is really an underground river under the pond, connected to the reservoir?"

"Otherwise, where did the endless yellow cheek fish and big black carp come from? Oh, there are more and more old turtles the size of pot lids!"

Xiao Xingyun couldn't stand it anymore. How many small fish would these old turtles eat every day when they came to their own pond?

We can no longer tolerate them in this situation.

So he used the water control technique to create a thin stream of water, restrained one of the old turtles, and pulled it to the shore with a gentle pull.

With a snap sound, it landed at Xiao Xingyun's feet.

Stepping hard, the old turtle immediately shrank its neck and limbs in fear.

Xiao Xingyun found rattan and directly tied it into a ball, like tying a crab, in order to avoid it escaping.

"The main dish for the evening is ready, stewed turtle soup."

Xiao Xingyun smiled, carrying Lao Turtle, and walked towards the pickup truck under Taoyuan.

But he saw the old village chief and his grandfather walking toward him from the entrance of the pig farm with cigarettes in their mouths.

"Er Bao, your grandfather insists on contracting a barren hill to grow herbal medicine. I have calculated that it is best to be closer to your peach orchard, and it will be easier to take care of. Look at the hill to the south. The road is not very good, and it may need to be built.

A small bridge, otherwise it will be difficult to cross the ditch."

The old village chief shouted from a distance.

Xiao Xingyun threw the old turtle onto the back of the pickup truck, wiped his hands, took out three bottles of mineral water, and greeted him.

He gave each of them a bottle. After he opened it, he drank half of the bottle in one breath, and then he replied: "I don't care about this matter. Whichever mountain Grandpa likes, then I will contract it. After all, the current Doctor Xiao,

He is also a rich man, and he can afford to take care of the barren hills in the village."

Xiao Zhengde feigned anger and said: "Go away, you kid, you haven't shown up all day long. I'm talking to the village chief about business, don't talk nonsense. I'm just asking you, that little barren mountain in the south, for 20,000 yuan a year,

Do you think it’s feasible?”

Xiao Xingyun looked at it carefully and said: "The price is not expensive. The planting area of ​​the entire mountain is much larger than the area of ​​the hill where Taoyuan is located. The weeds, thorns, and vines above require a lot of people to clear the land. In addition to the repairs,

If you don't have 50,000 yuan to build roads and bridges, you can't build your medicinal herb base."

"Isn't it just 50,000 yuan? I have your grandfather, so the matter is settled." Xiao Zhengde slapped his pocket, looking like a rich man.