Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

On the companion tree, the second flower is in full bloom.

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Before Heshan opened his eyes, he felt a gentle and comfortable floating feeling surrounding his body.

The floating water is as clear as the sky, and the shadows move with the clouds.

The original owner was Yunkong.

"Yunkong, Yunkong, what a good name!"

Heshan recited these two lines of poetry several times in a very literary manner, and received a big eye roll from Zhuzhu: "Be serious, I want to post the plot."

She nodded indifferently. This time the original owner's memory came back quite quickly. She just waited and saw what kind of cruel thing she had encountered.

The story is too simple. The original owner can be described in four words: unlucky.

This is an ancient society, and the original owner is a small river god. This identity proves that this is not a purely human world. There are humans, monsters, ghosts, fairies, and gods here.

The original owner was a small river in the mountains. One day, a great demon passed the calamity here. When he ascended to become an immortal, the sky rained down immortal dew. The immortal dew had great energy, and a lot of it fell into the small river. The original owner got the opportunity to be born with intelligence.

There are many people living near the river, which is surrounded by mountains and water. They usually go to the river to wash clothes, use water, etc.

The original owner had intelligence, but she was kind-hearted and never caused trouble. She was also kind to the villagers and if anyone fell into the water, she would always throw them back to the shore.

When the villagers first encountered this magical thing, they were a little panicked, but after observing for a long time and seeing nothing unusual happening, they gradually became bolder and felt that this small river was their patron saint. Some of them even came over to make a wish to it.

The original owner was usually free and had nothing to do except practicing, so occasionally he would help them when they asked for help and try the food they brought.

After a long period of peace, a huge poisonous monster broke into the village. The original owner had lived with these humans for a long time, and naturally could not bear to see them die at the hands of the poisonous monster, so she ran out and fought with the monster. In the end, the original owner won miserably, but was seriously injured, forcing her to fall into a deep sleep.

The villagers did not think about what would happen to the original owner. They just thought that the death of the poisonous monster was a victory, and they continued to live happily. After confirming the original owner's kindness to them and realizing how powerful the original owner was, their thoughts quickly changed.

Since you are so powerful, you can solve any problem, right? You are the god who protects us! They began to ask for more, including but not limited to such outrageous things as having a seventy-year-old mother give birth to a pearl.

But the original owner had fallen asleep, and they were destined to receive no response. As time went on, although the shock of the original owner killing the poisonous demon remained, they felt they had figured out her temper and began to complain in low voices. However, as the complaints grew louder, their wishes were never fulfilled, and their anger and resentment began to deepen.

As the saying goes, a little bit of rice is a favor, and a big bit of rice is a grudge. This is how it comes about.

The villagers blamed all their misfortunes on the original owner, and naturally believed that she must be responsible for their affairs.

Not long after, a monk came to the village. He was not a good guy. Based on the villagers' complaints, he quickly guessed the original owner's identity, and then went to the river to test it, confirming that the original owner was seriously injured.

The original owner was a spiritual creature born from the earth's veins, which was a great tonic for this bad monk. He coveted the original owner's inner elixir, but the original owner was hiding at the bottom of the river. Spiritual creatures were different from ordinary monsters, so he didn't dare to act rashly and thought of a vicious trick.

He secretly disguised himself as a river god, causing violent storms in the village, killing many people and livestock. Afterwards, this treacherous guy showed up again and said that the river god was angry and wanted to kill everyone.

The villagers were terrified and immediately asked the master to find a solution or to kill the original owner directly.

If the monk could have killed the original owner directly, why would he go through so much trouble?

He explained that he was a monk and did not kill any living beings. He pretended to be compassionate and gave them advice, asking them to worship the river god so that they could get the god's forgiveness.

The monk asked them to select two girls as sacrifices every year, and send a cart of pigs, cattle and sheep into the river for sacrifice. He wanted to make the original owner bear the karma of human deaths and pollute the river, making it easier for him to take action in the future.

The stupid villagers did as they were told and selected many innocent girls to die. Then the monk hid behind their backs and quietly drowned the girls to the bottom of the river. When the villagers saw that none of the girls they had sent floated to the surface of the river, they really thought that the river god had accepted their "filial piety". After that, there were no more disasters in the village, which made them breathe a sigh of relief but at the same time, they resented the original owner even more in their hearts.

By the time the original owner realized that something was wrong, a full fifty years had passed, which means that at least hundreds of children had died. The black energy of resentment condensed in the stream, and the original owner was shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

As expected, the cause and effect of those lives were blamed on her, and because she was a spiritual creature of the earth, she suffered even more backlash, and her body, which had not yet recovered, was further injured. At this time, the bad monk jumped out. He had been guarding here and took the opportunity to attack the original owner. The original owner was shocked and ambushed, and as her injuries had not yet healed, she was quickly defeated. In the end, she was killed by the monk and her inner elixir was taken out.

However, this monk was quite kind-hearted. When he finally caught the soul of the original owner, he proudly recounted what he had done.

Upon learning that it was the villagers she had saved with such kindness that had caused her to suffer such a fate, the original owner was shocked and angry. When the monk wanted to wipe out her soul and spirit, she, filled with hatred and indignation, blew up her inner elixir and escaped. Then she entered Zhuzhu's task pocket, crying and shouting for revenge.

Revenge is good, revenge is brilliant. Heshan was satisfied with the original owner's decisiveness. Fortunately, she did not complain and question the villagers why they treated her like this, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

At this time, the original owner had just obtained the elixir, and his intelligence had already developed. He also gave himself a very meaningful name.

Heshan glanced at the barrier set up by the original owner, which was used to prevent villagers from falling into the water. With a thought, she broke the barrier. It was none of her business whether these people lived or died.

Not to mention that she is the original owner now, even if she is not, she would not meddle in other people's affairs and should learn to respect the fate of others.

Of course, if she fell into the water and someone watched her die without helping her, she would definitely be furious. How could such a great king be so hypocritical!

A bubble popped up in his mouth and he closed his eyes to practice.

These villagers are all trash, not worth worrying about. What’s important is that insidious and cunning old bald donkey. Once she has practiced well, she will tear him into pieces!

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It was the height of summer and the village was extremely hot. Many children ran to the river in groups. If it were usual, the adults would have stopped them long ago. But now that they had the River God, they knew that if someone drowned, he would save them. So they just followed the children. They had nothing to fear because they had someone to protect them.

The children also knew about the existence of the river god, and they went into the water without any hesitation. They were even very excited to find her and see her, without any reverence at all.

After playing in the shallow part of the river for a while, the children felt it was too boring and suggested going to the middle of the river to seek excitement. They even thought about seeing if the river god was at home.

“But it seems quite deep there.” Some little friends looked at the bottomless river and felt a little timid, but the older ones next to them were fearless and said, “Coward, what are you afraid of? Anyway, the river god is here.”

The Lord River God owes you something? Zhuzhu secretly complained. She wanted to ask Heshan to get up and teach them a lesson, but she was practicing now. She was afraid that she didn't need to do anything for such a small matter. These people would have to finish themselves off.

Sure enough, all these daring children swam towards the center of the river. Some of them were unwilling to follow, but the leader threatened them that if they didn't follow, they would not play with him anymore, so they had to follow him.

But it was so tragic. An accident happened when they were halfway through swimming. One of the children had a leg cramp and his hands and feet became uncontrollable. The river could not bear his weight and he sank straight down. However, he was still conscious and immediately struggled in the water and grabbed his companion next to him in panic.

The companion was very unhappy about being pulled. He turned around and saw his appearance and was shocked. Then his body was entangled by him tightly. An ominous premonition instantly shrouded his heart. The companion panicked and tried to break free, but he lost his balance. As a result, he also started to grab other companions.

Just like that, they pulled each other and started to get into a mess. Everyone's feet were kicking wildly underwater, and they kept drinking river water. They struggled hard on the surface of the river. The calmer ones still knew to shout for help, hoping in their hearts that the river god would throw them out quickly. Their heads were exposed above the water, tears mixed with river water, and fear rushed to their brains.

The noise naturally woke up Heshan. She opened her eyes, looked around, and closed them again.

The children struggled for less than half a cup of tea before they finally ran out of strength. They sank helplessly and despair. The river water swallowed their bodies, cutting off the air. They finally closed their eyes unwillingly.

Not long after, Heshan was awakened again by the noisy sound of people criticizing her outside. She raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a sign of getting angry.

A large group of people were crying and shouting by the river. It turned out that several children had not returned home all afternoon, so they came to look for them. However, they found that a group of children were floating on the water one by one, with their bodies pale and swollen.

"Ahhh my son! Get up!"

"Goudan, Goudan! Mom is here, wake up!"

"How could this happen, my dear, how could you bear to leave your father?"

The family who lost their children burst into tears and pounded their hands on the ground, unable to believe this tragic scene. The other villagers looked away reluctantly.

What a poor child.

When their eyes fell on the river, they were startled and suddenly remembered something they had overlooked.

Why didn’t the river god save the child this time?

They looked at each other, and could see each other's confusion and shock. It was obvious that whenever someone fell into the water before, the Lord River God would be sent out, and the Lord River God had helped them do what they asked for. Why did the child lose his life in the river for no reason now?