Chapter 251

On the fourth day of the town, Ling Yun still didn't find Yi Shanlian. According to Chen Nian, he went to the river west of Zhuwu mountain. The stone arch bridge is more beautiful than the one in his dream. On the arch bridge stands a woman in green, without any makeup. Her long hair is neat, and her hands are folded on her belly, giving people a kind of quiet and soft beauty. Beside her is a basket full of fresh corn, which is called Baogu in Nanye. It is called Baogu in different places.

Ling Yun didn't walk on the arch bridge, but stood on the Bank of the river. The scholar in Qingyi was on the bank. The woman in Qingyi laughed at Ling Yun. Ling Yun nodded. There was a sword hanging under the bridge. It was rusty. It seemed that it would break at any time. The grass swayed by the river and the river was clear. On top of it, there was a section of river which was not too deep, In the flood season, fish will come downstream.

According to folklore, hanging an iron sword under a bridge is called Dragon chopping sword. It is said that a snake like dragon needs to walk through the water, which will lead to floods for the people along the river. Later, some people cut the dragon with a sword and hang it under the bridge. From then on, it has become a custom. If a sword is hung under the bridge, there will be very few floods.

Sitting cross legged on the ground in old age, the meaning of dragon is thin and small. When you look down from Zhuwu mountain, you can see that the whole river is from the source. The source is like the head of a dragon. There are two tributaries on both sides of the river, and each tributary has five tributaries. It is one of the main sources of irrigation farmland in the town.

In fact, the location of the stone arch bridge is not far away from the source, just close to 33 Zhang (the ancient measurement length is not the same in different dynasties, the Qin measurement is used here, about 2.3 meters).

The iron bar sways with the wind. For the friar, the slight sound from a close distance can be heard clearly. Ling Yun looks over at the iron bar. His pupils shrink slightly. In a trance, Ling Yun seems to see an ordinary shaped iron sword, but it gives people the feeling of unrestrained heaven and earth, long sword spirit and high sword meaning. He bites the tip of his tongue, and that feeling disappears instantly, What's left is the iron bar like a sword.

The woman in green looks up at the sky, then carries her basket on her back and goes home quickly. Ling Yun has never seen such a beautiful and refined girl in the small town. Maybe these days, he has deep feelings for the folk customs of the small town. The little elder martial brother says that the folk customs of the small town are simple. After thinking about it, Ling Yun really thinks so.

After the woman in Green left, Ling Yun boarded the stone arch bridge and gently put his hands on the fence. Maybe he was too careful. There was no strange place here, but the scenery was good. After looking at the river, Ling Yun knew that he should have taken a fishing rod from Xiaonian to fish.

As soon as he was ready to leave, the woman in green rushed over with her basket on her back and handed Ling Yun an umbrella. "Zhuwu mountain is so poisonous that it's best to hold an umbrella when it rains, otherwise it's easy to get sick."

Ling Yun looks up at the sky. It's sunny and the breeze is not dry. It's like rainy weather. The woman in green knows that Ling Yun won't believe it, so she puts her umbrella beside him and runs to the mountain in a hurry. There are three pieces of land planted at home. Her younger brother is too young to help the family. Her mother dotes on her younger brother. In a word, it's all the work of her father and herself.

When the girl in green came back for the second time, Ling Yun had already left and the umbrella was still here. The man touched his head and said, "how can our umbrella be here?"

"I'm afraid of rain, so I brought it here." Said the girl in green.

The man didn't think much. He looked up at the sky. The rain clouds in the distance had already floated over, "it's going to rain."

The man was carrying a basket, the girl was carrying a bamboo basket, and she was holding an umbrella in her hand. Looking down the river, the man in Green took off his green clothes, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and caught fish by the shoal. The man looked along his daughter's line of sight and said softly, "some people use childhood to cure their whole lives, and some people use their whole lives to cure their childhood."

"Does daddy know him?" Asked the girl in green.

The man shakes his head, but he doesn't know Shi Qinglian. However, he always knows that Shi Qinglian's younger martial brother has been smiling a lot since his younger martial brother came here. In these years in the small town, he seldom sees Shi Qinglian smiling so happily. Sometimes he will talk about his younger martial brother when he comes home: my younger martial brother

"Give him the umbrella. No one can stand the miasma here." Said the man.

If it doesn't rain in Zhuwu mountain, it's OK. Even if it doesn't rain, it's OK to avoid poisons. But once it rains, it will become terrible. In the past, some ignorant children came here in rainy days. Later, they were seriously ill. Those who have good luck will get sick, and those who have bad luck will get really sick, I don't live long.

The woman in green nodded and put down her basket to send an umbrella to Lingyun. There were three big fish in Lingyun's pool. He saw the woman in green coming and said with a smile: "you see, there's no next..."

"Boom..."

Just after the thunder, rain will follow, for fear of falling behind a little bit, let the thunder white ring.

The woman in green quickly held up her umbrella and stood with Lingyun. Lingyun opened her mouth and said "... Rain..."

"Well, it's raining." The woman in Green said lightly.

"Are you sure it's toxic?" Ling Yun reaches out his hand to catch the rain. His palm is slightly tingling, and then a faint black fog runs out of his palm. However, Ling Yun feels that the flesh and blood of his palm is a little thicker, a little thicker. But he can clean it and realize that Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness is still very strong in the time when the soul and the body are broken, With the forbearance and spiritual awareness of the body itself, these subtle changes can be detected.

The woman in green looked at it in surprise and didn't say anything more. Ling Yun said to the woman in green, "it seems that the rain can't stand for a while. You don't carry anything in the basket, do you?"

"Ah?" Then the woman in green remembered that there was corn in her back basket. If it got drenched, she had to strangle herself.

Ling Yun sighed helplessly, "you go under the arch bridge, I'll help you move the basket down."

"Ah..."

The woman in green just yelled out. Ling Yun had already run a normal distance. She sighed helplessly. She also wondered why this person would not be disturbed by the miasma here. In fact, most of the residents of the small town would not have any bad influence here. Only those who do not respect Zhu Wushan will get sick or even die, but if they are from other places, Many of them will be "expelled", unless the person has some connection with the town or something special, but now these things are not his own business.

The girl in green and Ling Yun hide under the stone arch bridge. Ling Yun shrugs his nose, "is there anything strange here?"

Ling Yun's body is much more comfortable because of this rain. It's like healing his body and removing the cause of his body's constant collapse. But before he knows what this is, Ling Yun doesn't dare to try it easily. Wan has more and more other things, which is his real misfortune.

"No," said the woman in green, squatting on the bank under the arch bridge, poking with her slender fingers, "because the rain clouds come from the back of Zhuwu mountain, and the miasma in the mountains is brought here with the wind and rain, so it will make people sick in the rain. As long as it's not too much, it won't have much impact."

Ling Yun let out a cry and helped the woman in green take out the corn from the basket. Because of the rain, it didn't float in. There are still some open spaces under the bridge for corn.

Ling Yun takes out the flare from the square inch object. He doesn't think there's anything strange about the woman in green. He lights the fire far away. Even in summer, when it rains in the small town, it's still cold. Especially under the arch bridge, Ling Yun always feels a strange chill.

The woman in Green said, "why don't we bake two corn?"

"Good idea!" Ling Yun is not in a hurry to go back. He deliberately keeps a distance from the woman in green. He doesn't get too close or alienated. He tries to avoid any physical contact. In fact, Ling Yun wants to go to more fields in his heart. Even if he can't completely solve his physical problems, it's a good thing that he can relieve some of them.

In fact, the woman in green only took one and said, "you can eat it. I'm not hungry."

Ling Yun probably wanted to know what was going on. Fortunately, he still had some food and money in his pocket. He said softly, "come on, it's not easy to grow crops. Maybe a corn can be a meal. I have some food with me. Do you want to eat some? Anyway, the rain won't stop for a while. "

When Ling Yun took out a lot of snacks, the woman in green was a little surprised, "do you always take such things with you? What's so precious, do you use it for food

Ling Yun touched his nose, these are still a small part of the previous saved, "Er, it seems that in addition to these, I have nothing to install."

The pastry is Lin Lin pastry bought from Lingcheng. The entrance is cool and melt. The woman in Green took a bite and said gently, "listen to your accent, are you a stranger?"

"Well, just passing by, and then came in," Ling Yun simply took out a table and put herbal tea and cakes on it, "but recently there have been a lot of strangers. You'd better be careful."

"Why don't you be careful?" The woman in green asked.

Ling Yun frowned and thought, "I'm a good man."

"Not really," the woman in Green said with a smile, "but thank you for your reminding."

Heavy rain is to know the dusk is a little smaller, the girl kneaded the stomach, said with a smile: "the rain is small, I want to go back."

"I'll see you off." Ling Yun collected the food first, and then helped clean up the corn. Despite the objection of the woman in green, he carried the basket on his back. When he went out, the girl in green helped him with the umbrella. Ling Yun stepped aside. One was that the rain was good for him for the time being. The other was that he didn't want to get too close to her. The third was that it was dark, and he was worried about something on the road, What Ling Yun can do in return for his kindness can be regarded as the favor of changing an umbrella.

Before leaving, Ling Yun took another look at the iron bar like a sword and touched his nose. He still felt strange. That feeling came out again. "What's the origin of the iron bar hanging under the bridge?"

"I don't know. I've been here since I remember." The woman in Green said with a smile, "people come in to look for the baby. Do you think it's a baby?"

Ling Yun shakes his head. Naturally, he doesn't think it's a treasure. He just thinks it's strange, but he doesn't care too much. The town itself has some strange things.

Some people in the world have opened a new heaven. Many people think that they are following the old road of ancient heaven, but others know what they are guarding. There are not many gods who really know the secrets behind the ancient heaven. At least the sword spirit of the golden arch bridge on Zhuwu mountain is very clear. Then there is the woman who is imprisoned in the sixth heaven and looks on coldly.

However, there is no one who is invincible in the sky. There is a sword holder with a sword spirit in front of him, and there is a woman with amazing talent in the end. There are only two of them. However, except for the woman who dares to call herself invincible in the sky, she is the sword holder with a sword spirit, and she never says she is invincible. However, in ancient times, the heavenly court was broken down. Some gods died in battle, some were chased out of the sky, some surrendered and lived in seclusion, some betrayed the throne of God, and some were reincarnated in the world. One of the twelve highest gods of that year retreated to the world and killed 40% of the heaven. Few people knew where he was going.