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Chapter 166

"Wow, the rainbow!" Liu Lulu's eyes were sharp. She pointed her finger at the top of the Longjiang Reservoir in front. She saw a colorful rainbow, like a naughty dragon drinking water, her head in the sparkling water, but her tail in the blue sky.

"It's so beautiful! I didn't expect that I could see the sea of ​​clouds and rainbows in Wansui Mountain."

"Yes! The air is so fresh. I haven't breathed such fresh air for a long time. If I lived here all year round, I would definitely have lived for a few years."

"When I get old, I will come to the foot of Wansui Mountain to buy a house and grow some vegetables. This kind of life will definitely be enjoyable."

...

Everyone was talking about it, and they all admired the beautiful scenery of nature without any impurities. My personal face was filled with a happy and happy smile.

Everyone is right. If it is in the city, how can you see a rainbow? The sky in the city is covered with years of fatigue and abandonment. God seems to be very angry, and he is gray-faced every day without any vitality. Now, the entire China is confused by the pm2.5, as if pm2.5 is not 2.5, but 25.

"If you tidy up Xianjieyan a little, then install some mechanisms in it, and then find some staff to come here to build a haunted house like the 'forest maze', it will definitely be very popular among young people."

Liu Lulu looked back at Xianjieyan with some reluctance and sighed.

"What is a 'haunted house'? Do you have some ghost houses? Where are there ghosts in the world? How is this possible?"

As soon as Chen Erbing said this, it immediately caused everyone to laugh.

"Where is the ghost in the world? You are such a big fool!" Ye Shilan lit Chen Erbing's head without any scruples and said coquettishly.

"Then this haunted house--"

After everyone's explanation, Chen Erbing finally understood that the so-called haunted house is a scary person. In a black room, he put on some things that pretend to be a ghost, played some horror music, and then got some staff to scare people next to him.

"So that's the case! What if the tourist is a person who is afraid of death, or if he is very skilled in kung fu, and slapped the person who pretends to be a ghost to death?"

Chen Erbing's words left everyone speechless. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were speechless.

"Yes, Liu Tuhao, what if your haunted house is opened and Erbing is beaten to death by Erbing?" Shen Qian asked Liu Lulu jokingly.

"Hmph, I owe money to pay off my debts, kill people to pay my life, I see where your brother escapes." Liu Lulu pretended to be fierce and glared at Chen Erbing.

"You want my money and life, no problem, I just don't know if my fist agrees."

Chen Erbing waved his fist and faced Liu Lulu's fierce appearance "provocatively".

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Just as everyone was about to go down the mountain, Yang Lin suddenly asked Xiao Ying: "Director Xiao, I know there is an ancient castle on a mountain not far from here. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Ancient Castle?" Xiao Ying seemed to not believe Yang Lin's words. If there was an ancient castle, it would have happened a hundred years ago! China has been in the founding of sixty or seventy years. During this period, it was impossible for anyone to build castles on the mountain. It seemed that during the Republic of China, the economy was a mess, and he did not have such strength to build castles. The castle was at least the event before the Qing Dynasty.

"Yes. I remember when we were young, we went to the castle with the villagers to chop wood and hunt. There were so many houses made of stones inside. They were so solid and majestic..."

Seeing that Xiao Ying didn't believe it, Yang Lin said in a stressful tone, and talked about the time he was a child, because he was playing around in the ancient castle. When he went back, the uncles in the village almost couldn't find him.

It was when Yang Lin was very young, and he and his friends in the village went up the mountain to pick wild fruits. When he was going up the mountain, Yang Lin, who was still a little kid, and a few kids, followed a large group of uncles in the village, and everyone went up the mountain in a mighty manner.

Near the military camp, everyone started to climb up the trees and picked up strings of wild fruits called "Na" by the villagers. This kind of wild fruit is also called "Naoqituo", which looks like wild mangoes and tastes very sweet.

There are many "Niu eggs" on the mountain, and Yang Lin and a few friends quickly filled their stomachs. After everyone is full, don't run to the stone houses in the military camp to catch them.

In order not to let his partner find him, Yang Lin walked through the alley that was bent and found a hidden corner to hide. Unexpectedly, after a long time, no one came to find him. In the end, even he could not find the way out, so he had to cry loudly.

It was precisely because of Yang Lin's crying that he gradually heard the villagers calling his name. It turned out that no one could find Yang Lin, and the children were anxious. So he ran to the woods and asked the adults to come and find Yang Lin to see if he had been eaten by a wild boar.

Fortunately, everyone searched everywhere in the military camps. In the end, it was because of Yang Lin's crying that everyone found Yang Lin.

"As a result, this village is quite big." Deng Yaping first expressed her strong interest.

"We must not miss this kind of treasure. Everyone, should we go and take a look?" Xiao Ying glanced at everyone and asked everyone in a consulting tone.

"Of course we have to go. Now we have all arrived at Xianjie Rock, and the ancient castle will definitely not be far away. Yes, Yang Lin?"

The first response was Ye Shilan, a female reporter who was determined to find exclusive news. Then, Deng Yaping also expressed strong interest. Yes! If there was really an ancient castle there, it would be another selling point and highlight of the Wansuishan Development Tourism Scenic Area. She has been making a feasibility report on the development of the Wansuishan Scenic Area. She did not see the style of the ancient castle, and when the report was revised, there would be no first-hand information.

As the saying goes, seeing is better than seeing a hundred people! A great man in China once said that if you want to know the taste of pears, you must taste them first. Today, it is rare that everyone has gone up the mountain and must go and see them!

Seeing that most people wanted to see the ancient castle, Chen Erbing, the "top leader of Hudi Village, did not agree with it? Even Shen Qian also hoped that Wansuishan could build a tourist scenic spot as soon as possible and Hudi Village could become rich as soon as possible. In that case, it would be a waste of time to come to the village to carry out poverty alleviation work.

As for Liu Lulu, she is even more curious. When she heard that there were ancient buildings on the mountain, she wished she could walk to the ancient buildings immediately and touch on the vicissitudes left by the years.

Everyone's opinions were quickly unified: Keep moving forward and go and see the ancient castle that has been sleeping in the mountains for a long time. Everyone agreed that Yang Lin would lead the way, Xiao Ying and other women would walk in the middle, and Chen Erbing's palace, so as not to be physically exhausted and unable to keep up. If someone fell behind, Erbing would support the other party forward.

After a while of arrangement, everyone started to set off towards the ancient castle with anticipation.

Because it had just rained, the trees on the mountain were all wet, with crystal water droplets hanging. The water droplets shone with bright light under the sunlight. They looked like bright jewelry, embedded on green leaves, making everyone feel like they were walking in the fairy tale world.

While leading the way, Yang Lin told everyone the legendary story of the Ancient Castle of Wansuishan, which was a story passed down from generation to generation by the villagers.

According to legend, hundreds of years ago, when building an ancient castle, there was an ancient well on the mountain, and thick wood and rice flowed out of the well every day. Coincidentally, the wood and rice flowed out of the well were just enough for a day to build on the mountain.

Every day when the sun just comes out, wood and rice begin to flow out of the ancient well, and it stops until the sun sets.

The people of Wansui Mountain have always been very simple, and everyone relied on their own labor to exchange for food and life needs. For this magical ancient well, the villagers all think that this is God's attachment to Wansui Mountain, so everyone is very grateful to God.

Next to the ancient well, everyone worships incense every day. After the wood in the well came out, everyone used all the rice flowing out of the ancient castle. As for the rice flowing out of the well, they were also used to cook rice to satisfy everyone's hunger every day. No one would ever take a grain of rice home.

With the help of wood and rice flowing out of the ancient well, the construction of the castle was very smooth. In less than half a year, the castle was almost completed and was about to be completed.

Among the masons who built ancient castles, some were masters invited by local villagers. One of them saw that wood and rice flowed out in the ancient well on the top of the mountain every day, but the wood and rice flowed out every day was not much, just enough for the construction site.

The master thought to himself, is it because the hole in the ancient well is too small that more wood and rice cannot flow out? If he opens the hole in the ancient well by himself, there will be more wood and rice.

With more wood and rice, when the castle is completed, everyone can share some home. Anyway, this is given by God, and it is not stolen or robbed. What's the point!

So, the master did not ask for anyone's advice. On a windy night, when everyone on the construction site fell asleep, he got up from the bed in the dark, picked up a hoe, and quietly came to the ancient well.

In the hazy night, the master used all his strength to dig the hole of the ancient well. Although he was exhausted to dig this hole, he was still full of energy to think that more wood and rice would flow out the next day. He knew that it was almost dawn that he dragged his tired body back to bed to sleep.
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