As Feng Junzi said, the black Ruyi in his hand trembled, and two black air was emitted from the trembling. The black air shot straight into the sky like a rainbow. It circled in the sky, forming two black dragons, one big and one small!

Is this the dragon soul sealed in Hei Ruyi? How could it be two? I suddenly remembered that Hei Ruyi's handle and cloud head were carved with two dragons, one big and one small, respectively. Could it be these two? I heard Feng Junzi just shouting that Big Lao Hei and Xiao Erhei should be these two things, but how did it sound like a dog's name? The big two black dragons are similar to the body of the white dragon, and the small one is about two-thirds long as the other one.

Two black dragons appeared in the air and immediately rushed up to surround the white dragon. The three dragons circled in the air and blew the fight, and the clouds in the sky rolled. At this time, the people standing on the embankment suddenly became quiet, not because they saw the dragon, but because the water in front of them changed. The waves no longer rushed towards the embankment, but surging on the river surface in front of them! Huge vortexes appeared from time to time on the wide water surface, and the vortex collided and hit waves several stories high from time to time!

It was probably the reaction of the sixth sense that everyone looked up at the sky at the same time. These people had no natural yin eyes, could not see the dragon souls fighting in the sky, and could only see the clouds rolling. The clouds in the sky were very strange, with white clouds intersecting and circling with each other. As the clouds changed, various changes appeared on the water surface.

At this moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in front of the embankment, and the water surface suddenly retreated, revealing the wet mud bottom. The fellow villager suddenly shouted: "No! Go away quickly! There are big waves coming!"

Fortunately, he shouted, and everyone on the embankment ran to both sides. Then he saw a larger flow of water flowing over, not a wave! But a high wall of water that surrounds the embankment and rushes a few slowly to the other side of the embankment, but fortunately it was not swept away.

I didn't expect that the three dragons in the sky would make the water surface like this. The surge was too terrible. If you came to the dike a few more times, you wouldn't stand it, and it would be very likely to be washed away! I quickly walked into the ruins and reminded Feng Junzi: "Feng Junzi, don't make such a big noise, the dike can't stand it!"

Feng Junzi: "I can't help either. They are in the sky, and I can't control them!"

"What should I do?"

Feng Junzi: "I can only trouble you again..."

As he spoke, he put away Hei Ruyi and took out two more things from his schoolbag and tied them together. I have seen these two things. He used them to tie them, which looked like a dog circle and a dog chain - it was the beast lock ring and the demon-blocking rope that he stolen from the Zhengyi Gate. He grabbed one of my hands with his left hand and shouted, "Born the beast locking beast and the demon-blocking rope!" At the same time, he raised his right hand and threw the connected beast locking ring and demon-blocking rope into the air.

The two magic weapons cast like lightning in the air, and they became smaller and smaller and disappeared soon! Only a roar of pain like thunder in the clouds, and the white clouds and dark clouds suddenly separated. A white cloud pillar rose to the sky, rolling away from afar, disappearing. At the same time, I seemed to hear a low roar from the direction of Jiulian Mountain.

The white dragon disappeared, and there were only two black dragon souls left in the sky. After driving away the white dragon, the two black dragons had no intention of stopping. They were still circling in the sky with joy. The river surface in front of the dam was still rolling. Feng Junzi looked at the sky and frowned, then took out Hei Ruyi and shouted to the two black dragons: "Borrow the magical powers and seal the soul and return the seal!"

He drank this sentence, and even I could feel the Hei Ruyi in his hand struggling violently and trembled, almost unable to hold it. The two black dragons in the sky seemed to struggle reluctantly, and then turned into two black lights and retracted them into Hei Ruyi. Feng Junzi put Hei Ruyi back into his schoolbag, sat on the ground and gasped. And I felt that the strength in my body was like someone was sucking it, and it fell softly into the ruins of the village committee.

"Ishino, what did you do? When I borrowed magical powers just now, I felt that your vitality was weak and your divine exhaustion was too much?"

"You said it easy! You can try guarding the dike like me for a few days and nights! Then you use the skill of a broken wall to demolish such a building, and you will use your magical power to fight such a dragon! ... I think you can still stand up."

Feng Junzi: "It turns out that you demolished this building! I said why there are so many human-shaped holes on the wall... There are three yellow bud pills here. Take it back and eat one every day... Be careful yourself."

Feng Junzi handed over a small bottle containing three yellow bud pills. I know the origin of the yellow bud pills in his hand. When I eavesdropped on him and Sister Ziying that day, he blackmailed Sister Ziying nine yellow bud pills. I didn't want to mention this, so I took it over.

"Feng Junzi, the situation was urgent just now, and I forgot to ask you. How did you find this place? He happened to block the dragon with Hei Ruyi? What's going on with that white dragon? How is it now?"

Feng Junzi: "How do I answer so many questions? Listen to me and say it slowly. This matter is too long... Shiye, I will ask you first, do you know why this place is called Liqiao Township? Why is the place downstream of Qingyi River called Tianmen Township?"

Liqiao Township? Tianmen Township? This is the place name of Wucheng since ancient times. Everyone is used to it and does not consider any special meaning. However, when he asked, I remembered that since ancient times, there has been a legend that carp jumps over the Dragon Gate and can turn into dragons and fly to the sky. This legend is not unique to Wucheng, and there is even a Longmen Gorge in the Yellow River. And the two names of Liqiao and Tianmen mean that turning into dragons and flying to the sky?

Thinking of this, I remembered another local nursery rhyme. This nursery rhyme is widely circulated. I learned to sing it when I was a child. I don’t know when it was passed down. I remember the first four sentences are: From the clouds and waters, there are no cows and horses, green ripples and long tides, iron trees bloom... I didn’t know the meaning when I was a child, but now I read more ancient Chinese texts and should understand it.

As the saying goes, the tiger follows the wind, and the clouds follow the dragon. The word "From the clouds" refers to the dragon. Then "From the clouds and waterway" refers to the waterway where the dragon walks. "No cows and horses" is an adjective, which refers to the wide river water and the cows and horses cannot be seen clearly on the other side. That should be the scene during the flood. So I told Feng Junzi this nursery rhyme and my thoughts.

After hearing this, Feng Junzi nodded and said, "I have never heard of this nursery rhyme, but I have read the "Wucheng Prefecture Chronicle". I think the prefect of Wucheng when the Jinbaowei was built, the Qingyi River waterway was wide, but you must not occupy the land, otherwise it will cause great harm due to small profits. The various places in Wucheng have at least hundreds of years of history, but Liqiaowei and Tianmenwei were built after liberation and occupied the Qingyi River waterway... What's going on?"

Feng Junzi didn't know what happened to Liqiaowei and Tianmenwei. I have heard of it. These two big wines were built when they were "Agriculture Learning Dazhai". The slogan was to ask for food from the fertile beaches. At that time, there was another saying, "The revolutionary masses have many ambitions, and dare to call the Canghai to turn into mulberry fields!" These two big wines were built in a short time, and almost all local laborers were mobilized. Even Grandpa Jin from our village also brought the dike to carry soil. The Qingyi River area was originally between the mountains and was an open wetland. Later, after the Liqiaowei and Tianmenwei were built, there were only a zigzag waterway left in the Qingyi River. After the two wines were completed, there were indeed hundreds of thousands of acres of grain fields, but the Qingyi River flooded more frequently.

"Feng Junzi, what do you mean is that Liqiaoxu and Tianmenxu block the waterway of the white dragon... Where did the white dragon come from? How could there be really dragons in the world?"

Feng Junzi: "Is there really a dragon really unnecessary? If you see it, you will see it. If you can't see it, you can't see it!... Let me tell you, this Chilong comes from the hidden dragon abyss of Baimang Mountain. Actually, I discovered it when I went to Baimang Mountain in April this year. I didn't expect it to become a climate so soon... The great disaster in Wucheng that I once told you refers to this flood, so I want to keep Hei Ruyi against this Chilong... Do you understand now?"

"So that's the case, I understand. How is that dragon now?"

Feng Junzi sighed, with sadness in his eyes: "It had just been practicing, but found that the waterway was blocked. He wanted to ride the wind and waves to open the waterway, but he ran into me again. I didn't kill it, nor did I hurt it, but just locked it back into the Qianlong Abyss... Shiye, if you have time in the future, go to the Qianlong Abyss of Baimang Mountain and ask this dragon to come out and ask, see what it has, we can try our best to satisfy it if we can help..."

Feng Junzi's behavior just now was almost a great hero who saved the homes of hundreds of thousands of residents in Wucheng with one person. However, on the face of this "big hero", there was no trace of ambition, and sitting there was like a depressed mud monkey. I asked him: "Why?...Why don't you go by yourself?"

Feng Junzi: "I don't have the shame to see it!... Think about it, if you finally got into a national key university, and someone insisted on saying that your identity is inappropriate, your family is not inadequate, and you are not allowed to go to it, what would you think? If you were that white dragon, would you hate me? From its perspective, it was nothing wrong, it was people who blocked its waterway... I don't know what it was to cultivate into a dragon, but hundreds of years of time and the chance of creation of heaven and earth were too difficult, but I was locked back for no reason..."

The more Feng Junzi said, the more he felt depressed, and he could hear that he looked at the dragon from the perspective of "cultivation" and felt that his behavior was very sorry for it. Seeing that he was unhappy, I couldn't help but comfort him: "Actually, you are also for hundreds of thousands of creatures. You have saved the homes of hundreds of thousands of people, the villages and fields."

Feng Junzi smiled faintly: "I didn't want to care about it. These people do not respect the ancestral teachings, occupy the waterway, and cause great harm for small profits. Not interfering in such things is actually a way of nature. But I still couldn't help it because I didn't know who was wrong?... Besides, I actually have a little selfishness."

"Private! What selfishness?"

Feng Junzi pointed his finger at the distance downstream of Qingyi River: "Do you know Tianmenwei twenty miles downstream? My father is now the commander-in-chief of flood control on Tianmenwei. He is holding tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians by the Qingyi River... If I let the white dragon over, I will face my father! If you are me, what will you do?"

I heard Feng Junzi's father occasionally say that he was a cadre of the Wucheng Water Conservancy Department. I didn't expect that this time he was sent to Tianmenwei as the commander-in-chief of flood control. I just heard the call from the colonel that the situation on the Tianmenwei dike was also quite dangerous. Fortunately, Feng Junzi rushed to Liqiaowei upstream and intercepted Bailong.

Feng Junzi took a break and said he was going home. He would be very worried if he didn't go back today, so he packed his schoolbag and left in a depressed mood. Looking at his back covered in mud, I also knew that it was very hard for him to come along the way, and he did something he was not willing to do but had to do. Living in the world, you always have to face the choices that he had to make. The more advanced he was, the more important the choices he was. For example, if I don't have the cultivation of Feng Junzi, I don't have to face the problems of him.

While I was thinking, someone patted my shoulder and said, "What's your name? What's your handsome skill? Who did you learn from?" I stood up and looked back and saw that the colonel who was commanding the army on the dike was standing in front of me with a smile, followed by a few PLA soldiers with admiration.

"Sir, Chief, why are you? Is it okay on the dam? Why are you coming down?"

"The rain stopped and the wind stopped. There was no wave now. The situation on the embankment was much better. The villagers were having lunch and resting... Young man, have you not answered my question yet? How did you practice this hard skill?"

It turned out that he wanted to ask this. The colonel just saw me breaking through the wall. He didn't know what the golden dragon locked jade pillar was, nor what the broken wall was. But according to his own understanding, he regarded this as hard qigong. Some soldiers in the army also practiced hard qigong, cutting bricks, etc., but he had never seen anyone as magical as me. I couldn't answer this question in a true way, so I could only say perfunctorily: "I learned it from my master since I was a child, and my master wouldn't let me tell others about his name."

The colonel smiled again: "So that's the case. I understand, I won't ask. By the way, what's your name? Which village is from? What are you doing now?"

I replied, "My name is Shiye, from Shizhu Village. I am now in high school at Wucheng Middle School."

College: "Wucheng Middle School? That's the key point of the province. I didn't see that you are a kid who is both civil and military!... Are you tired? Lunch is delivered, so let's have it with us."

The lunch on the dam is very simple, it is to set up a door panel in the straw shed as a table, and eat the big pot of vegetables and steamed buns delivered by the village. The conditions are very simple. The colonel's table has a stool, and the township chief and the director who came from the city are also at this table. I have never had dinner with such a big cadre, and I feel a little uncomfortable. The colonel is very easy-going to me, and the guard next to him is also a martial artist, and he keeps asking me questions about hard qigong. I don't know much, so I can only tell him the content of the half set of golden bell covers taught by Feng Junzi.

...

The flood came and retreated quickly. On the second day after Feng Junzi "locked the White Dragon", the peak had passed, and the water level of the Qingyi River dropped below the cordon. When I got home, I fell asleep for a day and a night. I was so tired! My father, like me, also very tired.

When I woke up, I smelled the aroma of chicken soup. When I got up, I walked into the main hall and saw that my mother had already stewed the chicken soup and killed the old hens that lay eggs at home. The chicken soup was still fresh mushrooms picked from the mountain. They were just picked by my sister today. After the rain, it was a good time to pick mushrooms. This was to replenish our father and son. Both my mother and sister ate very little.

I do feel a little weak. I don’t just consume physical strength. I’m afraid I can’t make up for it with chicken soup. Fortunately, Feng Junzi specially left me three yellow sprouts. I discovered a secret, that is, put the yellow sprouts in the chicken soup and dissolve the chicken soup, and the taste of the chicken sprouts will become particularly good. That was when I was drinking chicken soup, I quietly put half of the yellow sprouts in a bowl for an experiment. Even my mother in the kitchen smelled the rich fragrance from the main hall, which was the smell of chicken soup but it was not something that ordinary chicken soup could produce. My sister asked me curiously: “Brother, why does the chicken soup in your bowl smell so fragrant? I feel very comfortable when I smell it?”

Sister Ziying once told me that ordinary people can also take Huangya Pills, as long as they are only in amount, it can be used to replenish qi and calm the spirit. However, practitioners who take Huangya Pills to ordinary people are actually wasting the most important medicinal power. I can't control so much. Seeing that the chicken soup is so delicious, I quietly put half of the yellowya Pills into the clay pot containing chicken soup, and the yard is fragrant. After drinking the chicken soup, my parents and sister felt refreshed and the feeling of fatigue was wiped out. They all admired each other and almost thought that the old hen who laid the eggs had become a sperm. But I didn't have any special feeling. It seemed that I would have to recuperate for a few days.

After two days, I felt that I had basically returned to normal and should practice the "spiritual pill" and the method of internal breathing. However, an accident happened on this day. It was at 10 o'clock in the morning, and a yellow-green jeep drove from the entrance of the village. When the driver entered the village, he asked the children playing on the roadside, and drove the car to the door of my yard and stopped.

It was a Beijing Jeep 212, a small canvas jeep that was very common in the past. Most of the cadres who went to the countryside in the city took such a car because the mountain road was difficult to walk on and the car could not pass. When this car came to our village, it was always parked at the entrance of the village committee. Why did this get to my house today? The village chief and the village accountant saw a car entering the village from a distance and were already waiting at the entrance of the village committee, but found that the car had not arrived at the village committee, so he walked over to see the situation curiously.

A man got out of the car and walked straight to the gate of the yard, shouting: "Is this Ishino family? Ishino classmate at home?"

"Director Fang, don't shout, I'm here, why are you here? Is there anything wrong with the school?" I stood in the yard and opened the gate while talking.

As soon as the person who called out, I could hear it. It was Fang Zhouzi, the head teacher of our school. Director Fang Zhouzi, who usually doesn’t deal with students much. If he calls the student, it usually means that the student will be criticized or punished if he makes a mistake. Anyway, he has never praised anyone. The students behind his back call him the God of Plague. Why did this God of Plague come to my house during the summer vacation? I didn’t make any mistakes!

I opened the door a little uneasy and let him into the yard. My parents also heard the sound and walked out and asked whose guest. When they heard that the leader of our school was coming, they quickly asked them to come to the house to serve tea and water, thinking that they were visiting the house. After sitting down, Director Fang exchanged a few words with my parents, looked at the environment of my home, and praised me for being a scholar from the mountain village. He wanted to study hard and cherish the opportunity. He was just talking nonsense.

Looking at Director Fang, I was a little puzzled. I have never heard of any student visiting him. Even if the Director of the Teaching Officer wants to visit him in person, it is not my turn, an inconspicuous student? Our Wucheng Middle School is a department-level unit, and Director Fang is a deputy department-level cadre. However, this person has a high opinion of himself and always thinks that he is a great intellectual. Even Principal He doesn't take it much in his eyes, but he just respects it on the surface.

Director Fang is in his thirties and is said to have graduated from a prestigious university. He likes to write and write articles in various newspapers, and has also mixed up with the Wucheng Writers Association with his connections. Recently, he joined the Wucheng Municipal Committee Science and Technology Association for some reason. Judging from his words and deeds, he seems to be treating himself as a writer and scientist. Wucheng Middle School has a long history. In the 1920s, two school leaders later became instructors of Huangpu Military Academy. Director Fang obviously aligns himself with this kind of predecessor.

I was chatting with him. My father noticed that the jeep was parked outside my house and there were many people watching, and the driver was sitting in the car and never got out. They reminded Director Fang: "Principal Fang, the driver is still in the car. It's hot, please come in and have a cup of tea?"

Director Fang seemed to remember that there were still people waiting in the car, and waved his hand and said, "He doesn't need it. He said he is waiting in the car, don't worry." Then I noticed that the car, the license plate of the car was white, it should be a military car, not a car from our school. Maybe I didn't want the people outside the door to wait too anxiously, Director Fang finally got to the point and said to me, "Student Ishino, I am here to pick you up. You were selected by the school to participate in this year's Eagle Summer Camp."

"What? Summer camp? Me?"

My father and I were both surprised. I thought I had made some mistakes and Director Fang came to me, but I didn’t expect that a great thing would fall on me. I had heard of summer camps before, but I only heard of them in teenage books. I thought that they were far away from students like me, but I didn’t expect Director Fang came to me to tell me that the school selected me to participate in summer camps. My understanding of the so-called summer camps at that time was to organize a group of related students to go out for a trip.

Director Fang smiled and said to my parents: "Shi Ye performed very well in the school, and they have developed in all aspects in all aspects. The school leaders and teachers often praised him. This summer, the Municipal Party Committee and the Wucheng local garrison jointly organized a military-civilian-committed eagle summer camp. Our school has only one place, and everyone recommends Shi Ye."

Director Fang's expression was extremely sincere when he spoke, and my parents also looked at me with relief and touching expression, as if their faces were also glorious. Only I know that Director Fang's words were too fake, and I couldn't believe it! I was ordinary in school. The school leaders would not even be able to praise me, but they wouldn't even call me a name when they met. Why was there only one place that fell on me?

At this time, my mother asked a very practical sentence: "Leader Fang, how much does it cost to participate in the summer camp?"

The father quickly interrupted his mother: "Don't say these embarrassing words... This is a good thing. We will pay the money too. Principal Fang, do you need to prepare something for the child?"

Director Fang frowned slightly, but replied with a smile: "No need to pay or prepare anything. Food and accommodation are free, and clothing is also distributed free of charge. As long as Shi Yeren goes there... This is also the concern of the superiors for the growth and training of middle school students!"

The more I listened, the more confused I became. As the saying goes, it’s no good to be cheap. How could a good school give me this big discount? I asked Director Fang with a little confusion: "Director Fang, does the school really choose me? You can’t make a mistake, right?"

Director Fang: "Of course it's not wrong. I, the director of the teaching, have come in person... Two parents, are you worried about your children going out? Don't worry, you will be taken care of by the People's Liberation Army!"

Of course, my parents were not worried about their leaders. But I didn’t expect that things would be so urgent. Director Fang brought me with a car and immediately took me back to school to report. There was nothing to clean up, but I still brought a few things - a schoolbag and a few books, including the two boxing books given to me by Feng Junzi.

Although I was confused and couldn't figure out why? In this case, I still took the bus with Director Fang. The school leaders came to pick me up in person, and I didn't want to go. When I got on the bus, the driver didn't say anything, and saw us closing the door and driving. On the way to Wucheng District, Director Fang chatted with me a few more words, and asked me intentionally or unintentionally what big man I knew or what status relatives I had at home?

It turned out that the school received a notice from the municipal government two days ago that Wucheng Middle School was going to send a student to the summer camp. The school recommended several students, including Yang Tong from our class and He Jun, the son of Principal He. Unexpectedly, the leader above didn't even look at the school's recommendations, so he directly called me Shi Ye's name, and sent a military vehicle to the school to find the leader to pick me up. Even Director Fang himself didn't know what was going on! Director Fang obviously wanted to trap me as a child, but unfortunately I didn't know.

The car did not drive back to school, but stopped at the side door of Wucheng City Government. A middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit got on the car, looked at Director Fang's ID, and introduced himself to the director of the government. Then he said, "Director Fang, you can go back!"

Director Fang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word and went down after opening the car door. Later, this man was so big that he didn't even send Director Fang back to school, asking him to walk back by himself! Director Fang immediately started as soon as he left the car. The middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat turned around and stretched out a hand to me: "Hello, classmate Shino! My surname is Gu, so just call me Lao Gu!"

"Hello, Director Gu, Director Gu!...What's going on with this summer camp? Why did you find me!"

Director Gu laughed: "Xiaoshi, you will know when you get to the place. There is an acquaintance waiting for you."
Chapter completed!