White tea legend

The water was turbulent, mixed with sand and broken tree roots, and the originally peaceful world fell into chaos.

People were running, screaming and crying. They hurriedly rescued their belongings and fled to higher ground with their livestock. But in the face of this sudden disaster, many people could only watch their homes being swallowed up by ruthless floods.

And Stone Mountain also felt the pain of the earth.

Its peak is shrouded in dark clouds, and the mountain wind howls, as if it is weeping for the fate of the land. The temple on the top of the mountain rang an emergency bell, guiding the villagers in the direction of escape and praying for the safety of this land.

The world was once again devastated by floods.

"Bai Cha, save them!"

In Hongxue Cave, on the stone bed, the girl in red suddenly opened her eyes.

She just accidentally had a dream.

In the dream, a woman in blue said to her: "Bai Cha, save them!"

Who is White Tea?

The girl in red felt a headache.

Cockatoos and Meowths ran in eagerly from outside the cave.

"Owner!"

"Mother!"

"Something bad happened, there was another flood."

Haven't the floods been controlled long ago? what happened?

The cave master in red ran out of Hongxue Cave and saw that there was a vast ocean under the mountain.

"Taotie, Yinglong, and the nine-tailed fox demon, quickly lead the demons and ghosts to save people!"

As soon as the cave master said this, even she herself was stunned.

Isn't she the king of the demon world? When did you start doing the magic work?

The demons looked at the cave master in red strangely.

She quickly gave the reason: "Are you all practicing hard, just to ascend to immortality one day? Gods and Buddhas all over the sky have the heart to save suffering, and now the time has come to test our practice!"

With that said, he took the lead and flew down the mountain.

The demons and monsters responded to the call and came down the mountain to save people.

The village was submerged in the sea, and no trees or houses were spared, becoming an isolated island in the water. People were struggling in the turbulent waves, and their cries could hardly be heard in the pouring rain.

At this time of despair, the monsters and ghosts on the mountain came down one after another in an attempt to rescue these helpless humans.

These monsters are usually ignored or even feared, but at this moment, they become the only hope. They are powerful and swift as the wind. They rush into the flood and use their own magic powers to try to build a bridge of life for mankind.

However, the floods were so severe that their efforts seemed to be only a drop in the bucket and could not save all the people trapped in the disaster.

Just then, the cave master appeared.

She looked at the land that was once full of life and now became so dilapidated, and for some reason she felt pain in her heart.

She knew that the power of demons and monsters alone could no longer prevent this disaster. So, she stood on a slightly higher rock and summoned the power of ice and snow from her sleeves that shocked the monsters and monsters. She muttered words, and the magic power in her hand turned into snowflakes all over the sky, and then turned into ice cubes and sprinkled on the earth. When this ice and snow met the raging flood, it immediately solidified into ice, gradually forming a thick layer of ice, which temporarily blocked the flood from the cracks in the ground.

The floodwaters were held back by ice and snow, and water levels gradually stabilized. Those who were still struggling felt a sense of relief, and they began to climb up the frozen peaks and escape to safety. The monsters did not give up. They slid on the ice and continued to rescue the exhausted villagers.

The monsters either transformed into giant beasts and carried people on their backs, or transformed into birds to carry children and the elderly to safety.

People returned to their homes, but the world returned to that ice-covered, lifeless world.

Everything is back to square one. …

In the heaven, heavy bells rang in the Lingxiao Palace, and gods and Buddhas all over the sky gathered in the Lingxiao Palace.

The Heavenly King sat high on the throne with a frown on his face.

"How is the world now?" Tianjun's hoarse voice sounded.

For the sake of the disaster in the world, he has not slept a wink all night.

"The flood has been temporarily blocked."

"It's just that Chongbo stole the emperor's soil to cover up the floods, but he only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, and led to more serious consequences. More serious floods broke out, making people more miserable. Although the world is now using ice and snow to suppress the soil the sequelae.”

"It's only temporary. What's more, the ice and snow suppressed the floods, but also caused snow disasters. Heavy snow blocked the land. How can humans sow crops? Without crops, humans will starve to death. The weather is too cold, and no living thing on earth can survive for long..."

Gods and Buddhas all over the sky expressed their opinions.

"What do the immortals think they should do next?"

"Re-dispatch capable people with lofty ideals to control the floods. Only by fundamentally controlling the floods can we solve the problem once and for all, and can the people of the world resume a peaceful and contented life."

His Highness Chonghua came out and solemnly expressed his opinions.

"His Royal Highness Chonghua is right."

Gods and Buddhas all over the sky agreed.

"Just who will be sent to the human world to control the floods?"

Tianjun asked everyone.

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky did not dare to speak lightly at this time, and no one recommended themselves.

Who would leave a good deity to suffer in the human world? Immortal Lord Chongbo is a lesson learned from the past. Needless to say, if the flood is cured, if it is not cured, it will end in ashes.

You can’t do it!
"Your Majesty, I have a choice for you."

It was His Highness Chonghua who spoke.

In the procession filled with gods and Buddhas, Prince Danzhu, who was standing at the front, showed a dissatisfied look. Chonghua loves to show off!
"Chonghua, I wonder who you want to recommend?"

When asked by Tianjun, His Highness Chonghua walked forward without hesitation, waved his hand, and a crystal curtain slowly opened on the Lingxiao Palace.

On the curtain, a sky full of gods and Buddhas saw a barren mountain:
The terrain there is steep, and the peaks are like knives and axes, reaching straight into the sky. Years of strong wind erosion have made the mountain vegetation sparse and extremely desolate. The wind blew through the valley, making a whimpering cry, like a cry deep in the earth.

In a remote col in a barren mountain, there is a cemetery.

The tomb is dilapidated, the stone tablet is crooked, and weeds have grown wildly, making it look desolate and depressed. In this lonely cemetery, a dark-skinned boy was guarding the tomb alone. His eyes were firm and deep, as if hiding endless stories and tenacity.

The young man's figure blends into the barren mountains. Although he is young, his face is already full of wind and frost. His skin was dark and shiny from the scorching sun, and his hands were covered with calluses, a testament to long hours of hard work and tenacious survival.

The young man silently cleared the weeds on the cemetery, tidied the grave, and then sat quietly aside, as if he was talking to the deceased or listening to the ancient legends carried by the wind. He used his young body to protect the deceased from wind and rain.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the barren mountains, and the boy's shadow is stretched long, guarding a quiet loyalty with the mountains until the last light on the horizon disappears.

"Where is this, and who is this child?" Tianjun asked.

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky were also curious.

"This is Yushan, and this young man's name is Wen Ming." His Highness Chonghua replied calmly.

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