Feng's father was dug out of the tomb, fired into ashes, and flew to Gan River. ⊙,

After the drought is eliminated, the dust has settled, and the villagers in several villages are uneasy and are waiting for the rain.

However, a few days passed, the scorching sun was still shining brightly and there was no drop of rain.

It had not rained for several months, and the Gan River was completely dry. When a gust of wind blew, the riverbed of the past could actually blow large areas of sand and dust.

Daoxiang Village, the well in the village has been full of its spirit for dozens or hundreds of years, and it has been endless. As the groundwater level continues to drop, more and more people are taking water from it, and the clear springs in the well are drying up.

If it doesn’t rain again, within a month, Daoxiang Village will be cut off.

Then let alone crops, even people will die of thirst.

As a last resort, the whole village raised funds and invited a well craftsman from the county town to dig the well again.

When Jing Jiang was exploring the well, he found that half of the crops in Daoxiang Village were still alive tenaciously, which was very surprised.

Because Qiandeng County, several towns and dozens of villages, all the crops have died.

In fact, even the villagers of Daoxiang Village discovered this magical phenomenon, they couldn't understand why the river dry and the well dry dry, and people were almost thirsty, and the crops could still survive.

After all my thoughts were unsolved, I had to blame the blessing of the gods.

After some amazing exploration in the village, the well craftsman planned to dig a well next to the ridges of the surviving crops.

Although the water quality of the wells dug in the fields may not be very good, the villagers' requirements are very low now, as long as the water comes out.

What's more, if the well that emits water is really dug, it is better to draw water nearby to irrigate the fields to resist drought.

The well craftsman was very confident in successfully cutting a well out of water, because since the crops were alive, there must be water below.

However, after he excavated at the selected well drilling point, he dug several feet deep, and the soil was dry, not to mention water vapor, he didn't even look at the wetness.

"No water. How did this crop survive?"

Jing Jiang felt very strange, but he was very unwilling to do so. After getting off the coolies, he worked hard for several days, and opened several wells, but he still couldn't get out of it.

The villagers of Daoxiang Village are unwilling to do so.

Not only did I delayed my time, but I also spent a lot of money, digging the village everywhere, but I couldn't even see a drop of water.

In the turmoil of the crowd, someone grabbed Jing Jiang and threatened to send Jing Jiang to the yamen on the grounds of fraud and handed over to the government.

They had heard Wang Tuozi's words before and burned the so-called drought to death, but they did not ask for rain. When they went to find Wang Tuozi, Wang Tuozi disappeared.

At that time, they finally woke up and were deceived.

They were cheated once. They didn't want to be cheated again.

The yamen faces south, don’t come in if you have any right or wrong.

Jing Jiang did not dare to go to the yamen. He had to pay full compensation for the money for digging the wells, which calmed the villagers' anger.

The liar Jing Jiang was driven away. Jing still had to continue fighting. In desperation, the villagers of Daoxiang Village invited a local master.

"There is a nest to build a residence, and the silencer makes fire. Shennong tastes grass, Bo Yi digs a well. Bo Yi builds a well, and the dragon climbs the mysterious clouds. Shen lives in Kunlun."

The middle-aged earth master was invited to the village. After some food and drink, he was led to the Ganlu Well in the village. He glanced at the Ganlu Well and talked happily.

"Have you ever worshipped Boyi?"

The villagers who didn't know each other were confused about what the earth master said, "There are nests and dragons in the dark clouds" and "There are no words to be known".

Fortunately, the village chief Liu Yang was knowledgeable and knew that Bo Yi was the god of well, so he quickly replied: "There have been worshipped every year."

The earth master nodded and said slowly: "Well, the well is the birth of water hidden in the earth. The well water irrigates the grains and nourishes all things. The cauldron does not produce dust, and the clothes do not condense dirt. It has great contributions to the people. It is essential to worship the god of the well. You have done a good job."

Seeing that the earth master was very good, Liu Yang was secretly happy and said, "I would like to ask the sir to help you open a new well."

The earth master looked at the Ganlu Well with a frown and said, "In the years of severe drought, the river breaks and the well is exhausted. But if you sacrifice first and then dredge it, you may not be able to see the well spring again."

Liu Yang hurriedly said: "I'm sure that the gentleman knows that the Ganlu Well had just passed through once a few days ago, and no new springs emerged."

"Cough, it turns out that it has been passed." The earth master coughed lightly in concealment, and said with a constant expression, "There is really only a new well."

Liu Yang walked forward, stuffed two taels of broken silver, and said, "That's what I want, Mr.

After saying that, he explained in detail the matter of the fact that Jingjian had invited him to dig the water-shui Xinjing.

The earth master pinched the silver, put it in his sleeve bag, thought for a while, and said, "Have the well craftsman said any of the four methods of spring water coming out?"

The so-called four methods of spring water revealing are four methods to judge whether there is an aquifer underground and whether there is a spring water revealing.

Liu Yang sighed and replied, "But test the air, test the plate, test the fire and test the fire?"

The Master Di smiled indeed, and said contemptuously: "If it was a severe drought today, it had been half a year, but he used the four methods of exposing the spring water to explore. The craftsman is not a liar, but also a person with low skills. You have seen through it early and recovered the losses, which is not bad."

Liu Yang nodded and said, "What sir said is very good."

The earth master smiled with satisfaction and said, "Work when the sun rises, rest when the sun comes in, dig a well and drink when the fields are plowed, and eat when the well is dug. Where the well is dug, the foothills are above, and the Mengquan comes out. When the well is dug, you must be under bamboo trees, and see the veins of the spring deep..."

As he spoke, he was a little bit more and heard the villagers complain secretly.

This is not about doing academic research. Isn’t it about playing the piano to a cow?

But Liu Yang had to take care of him: "If you can get help from your husband, you can dig out the water-breaking Xinjinghui, and you will be grateful."

Peace, who was crowded in the crowd, was one of the few people who could understand the Earth Master. It was just that the Earth Master was making a big fuss there. In his eyes, it looked like Zhao Kuo on paper recorded in historical books.

"Isn't it another liar?"

Ping An thought this in his heart and retreated from the crowd.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Didn't you go to see the well digging?"

"I won't see it anymore, I'm going to the temple."

"You sister Nie is back?"

"I don't know, so I'm going there."

"I haven't been there for a while, so it's good to go there. But if your sister Nie is not here, you have to come back early and don't spend the night in the temple, do you know?"

"Ping An knows, don't worry, mom."

"Take Ah Huang with you, go and go back quickly."

While talking, Ping An led Ah Huang out of the house.

Since Nie Xiaoqian went out to collect wood energy, she went further and further, and it was rare to go back to the temple, Ping An had never seen her again.

I didn't see him going up the mountain several times, and because of the severe drought, he walked away less frequently.

The reason why I thought of going to the temple this time was that I wanted to see if Nie Xiaoqian came back, and the other hand, it was naturally a matter of digging a well.

Ping An was worried that the land master he invited was a liar and could not dig a well that could produce water.

If there is no new water source to replenish, their lives will become increasingly difficult and may even be forced to leave their homes to avoid drought.

"Sister should have a solution."

Ping An muttered, speeding up the mountain. (To be continued...)
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