Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 2 Earth induction

Xiao Hei woke up under the bed, crawled out and ran out of the bedroom with his tail caught in fright.

Soon, Xiao Hei's head quietly stretched out from the door, and saw a white light transform into a figure, standing in the void, and finally slowly blending into the body of the little master.

"Go on the mountain again, let the gods rain a little bit, give our village a way to survive!"

In a trance, Jiang Xiaoye in his sleep saw the old village chief burning incense and bowing at home. What I bowed to is a statue of a mountain **** made of white plaster!

I don't know why, Jiang Xiaoye feels touched in his heart.

Soon he reacted, what happened to him?

At this moment, he felt a pain on his face and he woke up.

Jiang Xiaoye opened his eyes when he saw a pair of dog paws pressing on his face, pushing hard.

"Xiao Hei, you and he will die!"

Jiang Xiaoye went violently, and the dead dog not only ran on the bed, but also scratched his face with the dog's paw, and had a great time playing!

Xiao Hei cried out and ran away, not knowing how to express the grievance in his heart. If you are good, do I dare to go up? I thought you had returned to the West.

But the explanation is not enough, and escape is important.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoye realized that the sky was already dark, and scratched his head. Why did he feel that he had just lie down and then had a few strange dreams?

"What did you roar in the morning?" Li Lan heard the roar of his son and hurried over to see what was going on.

"it's okay no problem."

Jiang Xiaoye shook his head again and again. If Li Lan knew that Xiao Hei dared to run to the bed to take pictures of her face, it is estimated that Xiao Hei was either **** by a chain or was driven out of the house to patrol the mountain at night.

"Have a nightmare?" Li Lan rubbed his face and said, "I dreamt that I was young last night. Don't tell me, I took a look in the mirror this morning and found that my skin really improved a lot."

"..." There are already more than forty people, Jiang Xiaoye is not sensible.

But he thought for a while, and he was also a little puzzled. He just dreamed that the old village chief was burning incense and worshiping the mountain gods, right? Why do you dream of a mountain god?

...

Xiao Hei had been hiding outside the door. After Jiang Xiaoye came out, he cautiously wagged his tail and wanted to get closer.

With his small eyes slipping, he realized that the little master was in a good mood, and then rushed to make affection with ease.

"Fuck off!" Jiang Xiaoye kicked Xiao Hei away, and even if he climbed the bed, he dared to pat his face. When did the courage get so fat?

Yushan Village in the early morning has gradually become a bit hot as the sun rises. There is no cloud in the sky, and there is no sign of rain at all.

Due to the severe drought this year, the villagers in Yushan Village are not living well naturally. The crops they planted are irrigated with sprinkler irrigation every day, otherwise they will die of drought.

"How do you feel weird?"

After walking around in the yard, Jiang Xiaoye felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that there is a strange connection between him and the earth, and he can even perceive the emotions conveyed by flowers, trees, ants and insects.

Although these emotions are scattered and faint, they are absolutely clear!

It seems to be longing, longing for water?

How come there is such a weird idea?

Jiang Xiaoye shook his head, feeling like he was crazy.

On the ground, a group of ants were biting a meat worm, and the poor meat worm was rolling desperately.

An ant returned to the cave, as if communicating. The tentacles touched, and more and more ants crawled out. In the ant nest with complicated tunnels, there are also huge queens laying eggs.

Queen? Ant nest? Jiang Xiaoye was stunned, what did he see?

Not only ants, but also earthworms wriggling deep in the mud, unknown sleeping bugs, and a few tiny bugs foraging in the mud...

He saw it, to be precise, he felt it.

Feel it clearly.

"Holding my mountain **** order, I will inherit, bless one side, and benefit all things."

The words in his dream came to his heart last night, and suddenly felt something. Jiang Xiaoye subconsciously stretched out his hand, and a white light flashed. The magic jade plate that was peeled off the old turtle yesterday afternoon but disappeared inexplicably appeared in his hand at this time.

‘Mountain God Order! ’

A message suddenly flashed in Jiang Xiaoye's mind.

"Mom... Damn... hair, developed..."

Did you get the inheritance of the mountain god? The jade card on that old turtle was actually a mountain **** order!

With a thought, the mountain **** order in his hand disappeared without a trace.

Soon, Jiang Xiaoye realized that he had one more ability:

‘Land Sensing: able to perceive the situation in a certain area of ​​the surrounding land! ’

"In the dream yesterday, the mountain **** appeared in the front, an ancient scene. However, the old village chief of our village appeared in the back..."

Jiang Xiaoye squeezed his chin for a moment, and then ran to the old village chief's house to prove something.

Xiao Hei saw that Jiang Xiaoye had gone out to play, and he looked back a few times. He didn't eat yet? At least let me eat something.

But soon, Xiao Hei waved his tail and happily followed.

The name of Yushan Village is quite artistic. It is taken from "Empty Mountain Xinyuhou", which shows that the person named before is a cultural person.

However, there is an artistic conception, and there is an artistic conception. In reality, Yushan Village is a poor valley with a population of less than one thousand. When it was prosperous before, there were nearly two thousand people, but because it was too backward, the young and strong went to work and settle in developed cities, which caused the village to become more and more dilapidated. Basically, they were old and weak women and children.

The old village chief has been in the past for more than 30 years. He had already retired a few years ago. However, the new village chief chose not to do it. Because there was no oil and water, there was a lot of trouble. No one wanted to take up the position of village chief. , So he went on.

Inside the mud-grass wall full of holes, the old village chief is watering the small green vegetable borders in the yard.

"Second Grandpa, are you busy?" Jiang Xiaoye opened the door and walked in, kicking away Xiao Hei, who was grinning at the little ducks in the yard.

In the old village chief’s yard, there are all kinds of things, free-range rabbits, a few chickens, a group of ducklings, and a tongue-out dog. There are several vegetable fields that are blocked with bamboo sticks to prevent them from being caught. Catastrophe.

"Xiao Ye."

The old village chief is the same generation as Grandpa Jiang Xiaoye. He is full of silver hair and old-fashioned. Because he has no children, he has spent his entire life in the village.

"It's just right. I can't eat the pickled vegetables here. You can get some back later."

There is a big urn in the old village chief’s house. Every year, some radish sticks, pickles, sauerkraut and so on are marinated. They are absolutely delicious.

"Wow!" When Xiao Hei heard the word "eat", he immediately came to God, wagging his tail decisively and leaned over, enthusiastically messed up.

Jiang Xiaoye ignored Xiao Hei, but instead glanced into the room and asked casually, "Second Grandpa, do you know the mountain god?"

"Mountain God..." The old village head gave Jiang Xiaoye a weird look and said, "Xiaoye, why are you asking this suddenly?"

Even in mountain villages, the term "mountain god" is rarely mentioned. It is usually called the land public and the land woman. The old village chief believes in gods. The villagers know that they were criticized when they were young.

"Second grandfather, I said you don't laugh at me. I dreamt of an old man holding a sword with a gourd on his head and wearing a white robe..."

Before the words were finished, half of the gourd scoop in the hands of the old village chief fell to the ground.

"And then!" the old village chief said eagerly, "what else?"

"Then I begged for rain, and it rained, and many people chanted the mountain gods." Jiang Xiaoye said weirdly: "I had a dream later, and I also dreamed that Grandpa Second, you were burning incense and begging for rain. I feel weird, so come and have a look.

"Impossible! You have never heard of a mountain god, how could you dream of it? Is it true that Grandpa said it?"

The old village chief muttered to himself.

"Xiao Ye, come with me." The old village chief stepped out of the vegetable bed, walking towards the house with his legs and feet a bit staggering.

The old mud house was short and dim, with only a few bamboo chairs and blackened tables on the bright surface.

Right in front of him, Jiang Xiaoye saw the white mud ash mountain **** statue in his dream, which had been mottled and faded, and there was still unburnt incense burning beside him.

When the old village chief came inside, he rummaged the cabinet for a while, and walked out wearing reading glasses, with a yellowed picture in his hand.

"Grandpa passed it to me when he died, saying that he asked the painter in the Republic of China to paint according to the description of his great ancestor. Take a look."

The great-grandfather of the old village chief? This generation is really scary!

Jiang Xiaoye smacked his tongue secretly, took it and slowly opened it, and saw that the first thing that came into view on the yellowed scroll were two large characters in running script: Mountain God!

But the picture that was fully expanded afterwards made Jiang Xiaoye's scalp numb.

An old man with white beard and hair, a gourd **** his head, a crutches, and an ancient robe. Isn't this the mountain **** he dreamed of?

"I dreamt it was a mountain god!" Jiang Xiaoye blurted out.

"The mountain **** is just a legend, how could it be true!" The old village chief shook his head and said, "If there is a mountain god, how can we watch our mountain people suffer the disaster?"

Maybe the mountain **** has really sat down, Jiang Xiaoye also has speculation in his heart.

The old village chief was in a weird mood. Jiang Xiaoye didn't give it away when he left. Xiao Hei looked back several times and seemed to say:

What about the pickled vegetables?