Chapter 152 Water Source Restoration

The golden monkey huddled up into a ball, then rolled on the ground cleverly, rolling to Xu Yang.

It was only the size of an ordinary macaque, and the shadow of a purple sacred mountain on its chest became clearer and more solid. It was no longer as naughty and agile as before, like a child being taught by a private school teacher, with eyes full of desire and sincerity.

"Are you willing to be my friend on the road of cultivation?"

The golden monkey's round little head kept nodding like pounding garlic.

Xu Yang nodded with satisfaction, took out a talisman for recognizing the master and pasted it on its skull, then pinched his fingertips, and a few drops of blood fell on it. In an instant, the blood-colored runes on the talisman flashed, and after a moment, the talisman turned into blood-colored spiritual patterns and sank into its skull and disappeared.

The golden monkey closed his eyes, clasped his hands together like a monk who was receiving precepts, and was pious and quiet.

After a moment, Xu Yang felt that he could completely control the golden monkey's soul consciousness and successfully recognized the master.

The golden monkey opened his eyes, a bright light flashed, and his eyes were full of intimacy and dependence when he looked at Xu Yang.

"As far as I know, this golden monkey has two abilities. It can change its shape and size at will, and once it recovers from its weak state, it can have the strength of Mount Tai. When it merges into this piece of ten thousand year old rock marrow, you only need to control its shape with your spiritual consciousness, and it can become the shape of the weapon you want." Taogui said.

Xu Yang's spiritual consciousness moved, and the golden monkey understood. With a whoosh, it turned into a dazzling golden light and sank into the ten thousand year old rock marrow. The originally dark red rock marrow suddenly turned into a golden piece, brilliant and dazzling.

For Xu Yang, the most familiar weapon is the Three Magic Pestle. Thinking of this, his mind moved, and he saw the gold nugget in his hand gradually twisting and deforming like a living thing.

After a while, a new short pestle appeared in Xu Yang's palm, with golden flowers flowing on the surface, and purple mountain-shaped spiritual patterns clearly visible, exuding the wild power from ancient times.

He took out the original three-magic pestle, and with a move of his spiritual consciousness, the four short pestles merged into one, fitting perfectly, as if they were originally one.

After dancing it twice casually, he found that this stick was even more flexible and easy to use than before, and could better understand and cooperate with the owner's intentions. It was really hard to put it down.

"Well, now I should call you the four-magic pestle. It's really handy and easy to use." Xu Yang said with satisfaction.

Seeing that the fate of the golden monkey had also been settled, the last stone in the heart of the gluttonous turtle fell to the ground.

"Thank you for taking in the golden monkey. It is my only friend here. Thank you for helping me. The girl with the veil has a scar on her face. In return, I am willing to give you a water pearl. This water pearl is condensed by me absorbing the water spirit power in this river day and night for three hundred years. It should help you remove the scar."

As he said, a ball of white light wrapped in a pearl as big as a child's fist floated out of the mouth of the gluttonous turtle and fell in front of Bai Mujin.

Bai Mujin held the water pearl in both hands, and a cool feeling was transmitted to her palms in the curling white mist. It was transparent but not cold, cold but not biting, and refreshing.

"Just stick this pearl on your face, and the scar will be removed within seven days."

"Thank you, Lord Taogui." Bai Mujin's beautiful eyes smiled into a line, and beauty is always important in the hearts of girls.

After doing all this, two tears fell from Taogui's eyes, and his eyelids slowly closed.

After a while, a soul body about the size of a foot, in the shape of a milky white turtle, emerged from his eyebrows, floating in the air, and turned back to look affectionately at the body that had followed him for hundreds of years.

It has been in danger since the first day it crawled out of the eggshell. It was the size of a button and almost became a meal for catfish; in order to fill its big appetite, it crawled hard and trekked hundreds of miles into the lake, and was almost trampled to death by migrating wild horses on the way; it was almost roasted into a braised turtle by the runaway spirit for the first time it broke through the realm... All kinds of situations are vivid in my mind.

Finally, it waited until it became stronger and lived a more stable life. One sunny morning, it was sunbathing on a huge rock protruding from the water in the Qingshui Lake and was taken away casually by a man washing his feet. This irresponsible man put it in the spirit pet bag for a full ten years before releasing it. It came to this underground cave and was trapped for another three hundred years...

Although there was no wind in the cave, the soul of the gluttonous turtle gradually dispersed, as if it was pulled by the invisible power of reincarnation, and the soul was shaking constantly.

Seeing this, Xu Yang threw the Moon Fantasy Bead in his hand in time.

The crystal clear bead was suspended in the air, spinning, emitting red, yellow and green light, and rolled up the soul of the gluttonous turtle, and put it into the sky bead and disappeared.

In the space of the Moon Fantasy Sky Bead.

The mutton-fat jade goddess still stood gracefully in the moonlight, sacred and ethereal, and there was another turtle-shaped soul on the octagonal silver plate in her palm.

"Thank you for your help, I haven't had time to ask your name." The voice of the gluttonous turtle came from the Moon Fantasy Sky Bead.

"My name is Xu Yang."

"I remember this name in my heart. If one day I can recast my body, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, Xu Yang, to repay the grace of rebirth."

"I will take care of your recasting of your body. There is nothing that this little fairy can't do." Xu Yang answered confidently.

Then he carefully put the Moon Fantasy Sky Bead into his arms, and extremely precious things were kept close to his body.

"The next step is to find a way to pull this turtle shell out of the river, and the water source should be restored." Black Cat Yetu said.

"If we rely on brute force alone, the combined strength of several of us may not be enough." Bai Muhua looked at the huge shell in front of him and said with a frown.

"I have a way. The water in the river below is very cold. We just need to use the cold power of the moonlight of the Moon Magic Bead to temporarily freeze the river, and then pour some water on the surface, and we should be able to slowly transport it out. As long as we pull it out of the range of the water gathering array, we can cast a spell to break it and deal with it, and the problem can be solved." Xu Yang said confidently.

"You are so wise." Bai Mujin's beautiful eyes were full of praise and admiration.

"My hometown Qingshi Town produces bluestone. The huge bluestone is transported in this way. Sliding on the ice is easier than rolling and transporting, and it is safe and reliable." Xu Yang explained.

"This method is good. The wisdom of the working people is the original foundation of the existence of this world. Let's use the stalactites here to make some water containers and prepare some water for use." Black Cat Yetu said.

Everyone divided the work and cooperated. Soon, several large stone basins were ready, and then the silver-backed ape held them and scooped them full of water one by one.

Afterwards, Xu Yang placed the Moon Illusion Bead in the river, and the power of the gurgling moonlight was quickly released. A large amount of white mist rolled on the river surface, and the river water that was originally rolling forward turned into a whole block of ice.

The previously prepared water was evenly sprinkled on the ice surface, forming a thin layer of water film.

Looking at the extremely smooth ice surface, Xu Yang nodded with satisfaction. With a move of his spiritual consciousness, the four-illusion long stick in his hand suddenly became larger and longer. As expected, with the golden monkey spirit, it can change its size at will.

The long stick with the thickness of a bowl is inserted between the ice surface and the turtle shell. Everyone uses the prying force and rhythmically shouts the slogan of exerting force. The huge body of the gluttonous turtle slowly moves on the ice surface.

Half an hour later, the work was completed, and the huge body of the gluttonous turtle was pulled out of the range of the water gathering array.

"Master gluttonous turtle, I'm sorry." Bai Mujin said.

Then everyone used their magic power to control the weapons in their hands to break the shell of the gluttonous turtle into small pieces, moved it to a corner, burned it with fire, and buried it aside.

After retrieving the Moon Fantasy Bead, the ice in the river slowly melted, and the river became unobstructed again. White water more than twice the original volume rushed down, and the rumbling sound of water played a triumphant song.

"We succeeded!"

"That's great!"

"The hard work was not in vain!"

"Thank you all for your efforts!"

Looking at the surging river in front of them, everyone clapped their hands to celebrate, their faces full of the joy of victory, and the three spirit apes also jumped and jumped with joy.

...

When several people returned to Qinghua Mountain City, the good news that the water source of the Tai River had been restored had already spread to every corner of Xiaoxian Realm like a spring breeze.

The officials of the East and West counties began to release grain in an orderly manner. A few days later, the famine caused by the drought was quickly alleviated.

In the North City, which was severely affected.

There was an endless stream of people doing business or seeking a living, and the various businesses on the streets were reopened, gradually returning to their former prosperity.

In a small teahouse beside the street, the people who were resting were chatting enthusiastically.

"Have you heard? News came from the border that the armies of the East and West counties have retreated 300 miles each." A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes said.

"Good, good, this is really good news. With water sources, there is no reason to start a war. I hope that the water of the Tai River will never dry up, and Xiaoxianjie will be forever peaceful." The person who spoke was a white-haired old man. While talking, he puffed on a wooden handle and copper mouthpiece pipe in his hand. Then he exhaled a leisurely white smoke ring from his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled by the smile.

Outside the north city.

The evacuated refugees received food and returned to their hometowns one after another.

The originally crowded dining room at the city gate became much emptier, leaving only a big pot, and was still distributing free porridge and white film to the disaster-stricken people who did not have time to return home.

In the farmland outside the city, the water of the Tai River brought by the irrigation canal flows joyfully into the fields of all sizes. The long-drought crops absorb the sweet milk, the straw becomes strong, the wheat grains become full, and the farmers smile.

In a small farmyard.

"The white film is really delicious." A cute child with a thin face and a small braid on his head holds the hot white film just out of the pot in his hands, chewing it with big mouthfuls, and his cheeks are stretched like a small drum.

"Eat it, baby, don't choke. With the water source, there will be a good harvest next year." A thin young woman in a green shirt looks at the child eating steamed buns, her eyes full of concern.

In the main hall of Xijun City.

Lv Wujie, the Princess of Xijun, sits on the gilded dragon chair in the center of the main hall in a purple python robe, and Linghu Xia and Lu Qingyu stand under the princess.

"Reporting to Lady Xijun, the water volume of the Tai River has been stable in the past few days, and it seems that there will be no more problems." Linghu Xia, who was dressed in a gray robe, said respectfully.

"That's good. This is all the blessing of the spirits of the Confucian ancestors of my Xiaoxian Realm. In addition, what is the situation in Dongjun City?" Xijun asked.

"It is said in Dongjun City that the restoration of the water source of the Tai River this time is the result of the prayers of Dongjun Lord Wang Tianming in Beiqing Mountain. In order to ensure that there will be no more problems with the water source of the Tai River, Wang Tianming has announced that he will be in seclusion indefinitely in the Beiqing Mountain Altar. He also sent us a formal document for this purpose and advertised the entire Xiaoxian Realm."