Golden Fishing Village

Gradually, the villagers noticed this huge and regular wave of waves.

The scope of this wave is not very wide. It only appears on the beaches in Longtou Village and Wangjia Village. Waves of waves surge up neatly on the coast. The distance between the waves is almost the same, about ten meters, and the width of the base of the waves. Then there are two meters, like a wave of crossbow arrows, going up and down.

At first, the tourists who saw the special waves stayed on the mountain. To view such a scene, it is best to overlook it from a high place. If you look down at the seaside, you will not see a panoramic view of the waves.

However, if you look closely, you can better see the appearance of the waves. The arcs of all the waves are very smooth and the ups and downs are consistent. Ao Muyang went to the roof of a family at the entrance of the village and saw the waves rushing towards Shanghai like gears. Beach, they appear so neatly, so mysterious and beautiful.

This abnormal scene surprised many people. An old man from the village came and said: "The Dragon King is training his troops again. This is the Dragon King taking the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to practice battle formations underwater. Now the archers are shooting arrows. A wave of Another wave of arrows.”

A tourist laughed and said: "Old man, this is feudal superstition. This is just a natural phenomenon. Is this the first time such a phenomenon has occurred here?"

A young man with a bleak expression and a thin figure looked at the ocean affectionately and murmured: "The more beautiful it is, the more mysterious it is. Nature can always inadvertently kill all the splendor and wonder deliberately created, making people feel a sense of wonder from the bottom of their hearts. The feeling of awe and admiration, this is a masterpiece!”

Someone next to me pointed at the painting and said, "What is this young man talking about? He's so arrogant."

"I heard that he is a writer who engages in literature on the Internet. These people talk like this."

"What kind of writer? I think he is a stay-at-home guy who feels great after typing a few words on the keyboard..."

Elderly people such as Ao Zhiman, Ao Zhibing, and Ao Zhiming arrived one after another. Even the former village party secretary Ao Zhiyi, who had not been seen for a long time, came. They greeted each other and then talked about the matter.

"Is Lord Dragon training his troops again?"

"This is not military training, this is martial arts training. The Dragon Prince is practicing martial arts. My grandfather has met him in the sea before. This is the Dragon Prince practicing water arrow skills, which can shoot through the enemy's iron-hulled ship!"

Listening to the discussion of the old people, most of the tourists showed a feeling of superiority that they tried hard to hide but could not hide: "Fishermen are so superstitious."

"Young man, ignorance and suspicion are the biggest superstitions. When we see others explaining something we don't understand and then dismiss them as superstitious, we don't know that we are the ones who really fall into the superstition."

Old man Ao Zhiming is worthy of being a village cadre who reads the newspaper every day. His words are quite philosophical and combined with his meaningful eyes, many tourists give thumbs up.

This was the first time Ao Muyang had seen such waves, but he had heard about it many times. It was said that such neat and rhythmic waves would appear every few years.

According to the legends of the fishermen, some people say that the Dragon King is practicing battle formations with his archers, while others say that the Dragon King is practicing water archery and other spells. In short, the stories are all related to the Dragon King, which is quite mysterious.

Ao Muyang jumped off the roof. He shook his head at the old man in the village and said, "I think what you said is wrong. The Dragon Prince has many soldiers. How can he practice battle formations on such a small scale? He is practicing water archery." No, the Dragon King has great magical powers and can turn rivers upside down and stir up troubles. How can he practice water archery for so many years?"

"Maybe the dragon son and grandson are practicing, right? Every time, there is a newly grown up dragon son and grandson who is practicing this magic." Old man Ao Zhiman said.

These words caused everyone to laugh. The laughter was full of ridicule or ridicule. The old man couldn't bear it. He took off his clothes and said: "You don't believe it, do you? Then let's go into the water and have a look. If we are lucky, we can try it." Lord Shanglong! Our ancestors have met him!"

With that said, he stuffed the clothes into his grandson's hands and strode towards the sea.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang quickly grabbed him and said with a smile: "Master Man, don't be like them. There are such big waves. Why should we go down there? Go down there to find excitement?"

As the saying goes, old children, old children, the older the old man gets, the more he behaves like a child. He has a petty temper in his heart. Ao Zhiman frowned and said: "What kind of big storm is this? In the bad years before, we just faced the wind and waves. When you go to the sea, the bigger the waves are, the more energetic you will be, and the more you will gain, the more you young people will be afraid of dying and getting tired. This is not okay..."

"Okay, Master Man, then you wait on the shore, I'll go down and have a look, let me find the Dragon King!" Ao Muyang said with a smile.

He stopped Ao Zhiman and pulled him ashore, then dragged his clothes and walked into the sea.

Er Deng, who came to see the fun, grabbed him and said, "Damn it, village chief, are you crazy? The tide is high, are you really going into the sea?"

Ao Muyang said: "I promised Master Man, so I must keep it. Otherwise, if I break my promise, how will I be the village chief and the leader in the future?"

These words were awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring for Ao Daguo, Ao Qianwen and others, but also made some people think he was ignorant. After all, everyone thought he was just coaxing the old man to go ashore.

In fact, what Ao Muyang said really coaxed Ao Zhiman to go ashore, but when he followed Ao Zhiman into the water and touched the waves, he was surprised to find that there was particularly abundant water vapor in the sea water today.

What surprised him even more was that he found that the golden elixir in his body suddenly vibrated again, this time together with the golden scales.

Just as the oscillation was going on, the recently growing golden scales actually had a crack in the middle with the texture of the sea waves, and then gradually split and finally turned into two small golden scales!

This was a bit mysterious. Ao Muyang immediately realized that this wave was extraordinary. Its appearance was definitely related to the golden elixir and the golden scales, and it might be true as the legend in the village said that this wave was caused by a dragon in the sea!

Before obtaining the golden elixir, Ao Muyang only laughed at the mysterious legends in the village, thinking that they were all stories like the legends in other places, but the golden elixir, the golden drop, and the golden scales appeared one after another, and he began to take these legends seriously.

If the golden elixir is the dragon elixir, the golden drop is the ambergris, and the golden scales are the dragon scales, then recalling the rumors about dragons in the surrounding villages, everything can make sense.

He found a seemingly foolish but reasonable reason, and then entered the sea in a high-sounding manner.

Ao Mudong shouted behind him: "Dragon head, a real man! A real man!"

"This silly kid is so easy to fool." Old Ao laughed in his heart.

He plunged into the sea, and then more abundant water vapor than before surrounded him from all directions.

As he immersed himself in the sea water, the vibration frequency of the golden elixir and golden scales became faster and faster. He felt that this frequency was like a signal, as if it was attracting something or being attracted by something.

Just as he was thinking this, a small piece of distorted and hazy golden light suddenly appeared in his vision.