New Liao Zhai (18).
Lame**. 
A long, long time ago, after a rainstorm, a landslide occurred in Cuijia Mountain on the north bank of the Qingshui River, forming a deep pool of water halfway up the mountain. For a long time, there is a leper ** in the pool, and the cultivation is fine, and the cry is like a cow. When the peasants went to work in the fields by the pond, the innocent disappeared on a sunny day. Around the waterhole, no one dares to farm, and people live in fear and misery.
When a ** wandering lama heard about it, he was determined to get rid of the evil and benefit the people. For safety, the lama brought apprentices and ritual weapons, and set up an altar by the pond to raise demons.
Unexpectedly, the leper ** had already been on guard, taking advantage of the lama's unpreparedness, rushing out of the pool, and after rolling the lama into his mouth with a tongue, he disappeared into the pool.
The incident happened suddenly, and the apprentice on the side saw the leprosy ** that was as big as a crushing plate, covered with towers, and red light in his eyes, so frightened that he trembled and kept trembling, lost his magic weapon, and staggered down the mountain to flee for his life.
The master-apprentice had a deep affection, and when the apprentice saw that ** was killed, after crying and worshipping to the mountain, he vowed to avenge **, and then went to Tibet to practice.
One night ten years later, Zhao Shanren, the local director, had a strange dream. In the dream, an ugly-looking middle-aged man knelt on the ground and begged: "I am the lord of Beishan Pond, because I was greedy for merit during my practice, and I accidentally injured the people. When a lama took me, I ate it. Now that his apprentice has completed his studies, he has come to avenge **. I am far from his opponent. I just ask you to come forward tomorrow at noon, when you see the lama, come forward to offer tea and chat, delay the time, and you will be fine after noon. When it is done, there will be great thanks. ”
Early the next morning, Zhao Shanren was puzzled, so in the name of enjoying the scenery, he led two young and strong servants, brought knives and guns, and went to taste tea near the waterhole.
At noon in the sun, I saw a lama in red clothes, wearing a yellow hat, carrying a sword on his back, and holding a law enforcement weapon in his hand, walking over. When Zhao Shanren saw it, his dream had come true, and he was amazed. So he greeted him, and when he saw that Litong's name was finished, he only cared about offering fragrant tea. The lama took the fragrant tea and did not sit down, but walked around the pool. In order to delay the time, Zhao Shanren followed up all the way, found many topics, and chatted with the lama from all over the world.
Seeing that the hour was approaching, Zhao Shanren still did not leave. When the lama saw that there was a noble person to save him, he thought that the leprosy ** should not be killed, so he pinched a piece of ice grass leaf from the edge of the pool, took it in his mouth for a while, and then took it out and threw it into the pool. The water in the pool suddenly tumbled like boiling water in an iron pot. In a moment, there was a wave of blood, and then a big paw of the leper ** floated on the surface of the water.
The lama's method is to turn the blade of ice grass into a sharp sword and cut off one of the feet of the leprosy. The leper ** martial arts have been abolished, harmless to humans and animals, and he feels hopeless in his cultivation, so in the dead of night, he drove to the East China Sea to practice. As soon as the limp walked, the water in the pool foamed for many days, the water level fell rapidly, and soon the pool dried up and disappeared.
Lame ** thought that the lama was specially invited by the people to deal with him, and he held a grudge against the Qingshuihe people, and every year during the summer harvest, he would raise clouds and mines in the area of Cuijia Mountain, and use ice storms to plague the wheat that the Qingshuihe people had ripened to the mouth.
Whenever there are clouds on the top of the Cui family's big mountain, the people of Qingshuihe will always think of being a demon for the first time to prevent ice storms in advance. Every time an ice storm hits, despite the fact that there is a boundary between them, the wheat of Zhao Shan's family is always intact.
July 29, 2022 Qin An, the owner of Yixing Hall.