At the east end of Yunyin Village, there lives an old man, who is old enough to be a tree at the head of the village, and he is nicknamed "Old Man Tianji".
This old man can do anything, he can see the stars, he can count good luck and evil, he says what he says, and the people in the village respect and fear him.
One day, there was a widow in the village, named Li Wanqing, her man went to war and never came back, and she took her five-year-old son Xiaoshi, and her life was very hard, but she was very strong.
On this day, the old man of Tianji suddenly came to the door, his face was like a dark cloud, and he said to Li Wanqing: "Madam, look at your face, tonight's third watch, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster, this matter is not something we mortals can manage." As soon as these words came out, Li Wanqing's face turned white.
When the people in the village heard the news, they all came to see the excitement and talked about it.
Some persuaded Li Wanqing to hurry up and prepare, and some said that the old man of Tianji was just scaring people.
Just the little stone, the eyes were shining, like a little star, he held his mother's hand tightly, but his voice was very firm: "Mother, don't be afraid, with me, we can't die!" ”
As soon as it got dark, Yunyin Village was covered by moonlight, and it looked very quiet and a little mysterious.
Li Wanqing's heart went up and down, and she hugged the small stone tightly, as if it could block something.
Xiao Shi was quite calm, he looked at his mother, his eyes were full of tenderness and determination: "Mother, I dreamed of a white-bearded old man, he taught me how to protect you, saying that I can change my life." After saying that, Xiao Shi took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, which was left to him by his father.
From that night on, every night, Xiao Shi whispered to Yu Pei, as if he was chatting with someone.
The jade pendant, still glowing in the moonlight, exudes a warm and mysterious power.
On the third watch, the surroundings were quiet, and Yunyin Village seemed to be covered by something invisible.
Everyone thought that the prophecy of the old man of Tianji was about to come true, but it suddenly changed.
Little Stone scrambled out of bed, his eyes shining, not what he should have for his age.
He gently pushed open the door, holding the jade pendant in his hand, and walked step by step towards the back mountain outside the village.
The back mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, is strange.
Little Stone was not afraid at all, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them suddenly, as if there were stars and a sea of stars churning in his eyes.
He held the jade pendant in his hand and shouted loudly: "God, look, I will use my blood today to keep my mother safe!" As soon as the words fell, the jade pendant was as bright as a small sun, and a flash of light rushed into the sky, blowing away the surrounding dark clouds.
It turns out that what kind of "catastrophe" is not a natural or man-made disaster, it is a secret that our ancestors in Yunyin Village have guarded for generations - an old evil spirit that has been sealed, and the seal has been loosened for many years, and it wants to take the opportunity to slip out.
Although the old man of Tianji can calculate it, he just can't do it.
Little Stone, this kid, is actually the reincarnation of an ancient god, and his blood has the ability to purify all evil.
In the light of the light, the demon howled a few times, and finally it was sealed again.
Yunyin Village has returned to its former peace and tranquility.
The villagers all ran out to see, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, and the heroic deeds and magical power of the little stone had become a legend in their mouths.
Li Wanqing looked at her son's thin figure, tears burst into tears, tears of happiness and gratitude.
Since then, the name of the little stone has spread in Yunyin Village and beyond.
He is not only the little boy who bravely protects his mother, but also becomes the hope in people's hearts.
The deep mother-son relationship between Li Wanqing and Xiaoshi has become the most widely circulated story in the village, telling everyone: No matter how hard life is, as long as there is love and faith in the heart, nothing matters.
This is the folk tale full of fantasy and bizarre twists and turns, which makes us believe that in this world, there is always some power that can transcend life and death and change fate, that is, love, courage, and faith.
The days passed like this, and the little stone grew tall and strong under the care of the people in the village.
He was not only smart, but also kind-hearted and brave.
When there is something difficult in the village, he is always the first to rush forward and use his ideas, wisdom and strength to help everyone solve the problem.
That magical jade pendant also seems to have become his talisman, no matter what danger he encounters, he can turn danger into a disaster.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and Xiaoshi has grown into a handsome and upright young man.
His reputation has also spread far and wide, and some people have even traveled thousands of miles to ask him for advice and solve problems.
But Xiao Shi has never forgotten his original intention, he has always remembered that he is a member of Yunyin Village, and he is the child that his mother has worked hard to raise.
This year, Yunyin Village encountered an unprecedented drought, the crops were completely lost, and the villagers fell into an unprecedented predicament.
Looking at the sad faces of the villagers, Xiao Shi was anxious like something.
He worked day and night looking through ancient books to find a solution to the drought.
Finally, on a stormy night, he found an ancient ritual of praying for rain.
Early the next morning, Xiaoshi gathered the whole village and came to the top of the mountain behind the village.
With a jade pendant in his hand, he stood on the altar and chanted an ancient incantation aloud against the cloudy sky.
As his voice grew louder and louder, the dark clouds in the sky began to roll, and the thunder rumbled, as if even the heavens and the earth were moved.
Just as everyone was holding their breath and waiting, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then a heavy rain poured down.
The villagers cheered and knelt on the ground to thank God for his gift.
Little Stone just stood still, letting the rain wet his clothes.
He was satisfied and happy in his heart, because he knew that it was his own strength that brought hope to Yunyin Village.
After the drought, Yunyin Village ushered in an unprecedented bumper harvest.
In order to thank Xiao Shi for saving his life, the villagers planned to build a temple for him and offer him as a "god who protects the village".
But Xiao Shi politely declined, saying, "We just did what we had to do, and the real gods are those who lend a helping hand when we are in trouble." "What we have to be grateful for is the warm care and support between the two of us." Little Stone, this young man, just went on with his ordinary and remarkable days.
He used his cleverness and strength to protect Yunyin Village and the old and young masters in the village, and became the guardian saint on the tip of everyone's hearts.
As for Li Wanqing, in the dead of night, she always likes to sit by the window, looking at the high mountain in the distance, and her heart is full of pride and pride in her son.
She knew in her heart that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, with a small rock, the two of them would never be alone.
The years are unforgiving, and in the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
Under the protection of small stones, Yunyin Village is becoming more and more vibrant, and the life of the villagers is becoming more and more prosperous.
Although Xiaoshi is no longer the child who needs to be protected by his mother, his love and dependence on Li Wanqing has become deeper and deeper with the passage of time.
On this day, it happened to be the harvest festival of Yunyin Village, and the whole village was immersed in joy.
Colorful lanterns were hung up in every house, and laughter continued.
Xiaoshi rarely has spare time, so he accompanies Li Wanqing, makes dumplings with her, and chats about homely things.
The mother and son sat by the fire, and the light of the fire reflected on their faces, looking particularly warm.
"Mother, look at these dumplings, how much like the hard days we lived before." Xiao Shi picked up a freshly wrapped dumpling and said to Li Wanqing with a smile, "At that time, our family was so poor that we couldn't even eat white noodles, so we could only eat wild vegetable dumplings."
Now, every family is living a good life. Li Wanqing listened, her eyes were a little red, but she still had a happy smile on her face. Yes, my son, it's all because of you that our Yunyin Village is where it is today. She patted the back of Xiaoshi's hand lightly, and then said, "The greatest blessing in my mother's life is to have such a filial and capable baby as you." ”
Mother and son were chatting hotly when suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.
Xiao Shi frowned, and a hint of foreboding rose in his heart.
He stood up and walked quickly to the door, only to see a villager running in sweaty, panting and saying, "Little stone, it's not good!"
A group of robbers came to the entrance of the village, saying that we should hand over all the food and property, otherwise we will wash Yunyin Village in blood! When Xiao Shi heard this, his face immediately sank.
He knew that these robbers were not good at stubble, and once they were allowed to succeed, Yunyin Village would be finished.
He looked back at his mother, and Li Wanqing was also worried.
But he quickly stabilized his mind and said to his mother: "Mother, don't be afraid, with me, Yunyin Village will be fine." With that, Little Stone turned and walked out of the door, striding towards the entrance of the village.
Seeing this, the villagers also followed him, ready to fight the robbers with him.
But when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they found that the situation was much more complicated than they imagined.
The gang of robbers was crowded, all of them were fierce, and they were holding bright swords in their hands, and they were not easy to provoke at first glance.
The villagers in our village saw this formation, and their hearts beat drums, and they retreated one by one as if they were something.
But Xiaoshi, this kid, was not scared at all, as soon as he straightened his chest, he stood in front of the gang of robbers. "What are you?
What are you doing in our Yunyin Village? "Although the little stone is young, the sound sounds like a hammer hitting a stone, hard.
The leader of the robbers glanced at the small stone and snorted in his nose: "Hmph, you are the 'village protector' who is so miraculous?"
Look at you like this, it's not bad.
Get acquainted, hurry up and hand over our grain and gold and silver treasures, otherwise don't blame us for being polite! When Xiao Shi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Want food and treasures?
It depends on whether you have those two hits! Before he could finish speaking, he struck at the robber leader like a gust of wind.
This time, the two of them did it.
The little stone's martial arts, that wisdom, and the robbers fought in the dark.
He strikes as fast as lightning, and every move hits the robber's soft underbelly.
The robbers were outnumbered, but in front of the little stones, they were like little chickens, and they fell down at the slightest touch.
But just when everyone thought that the battle was about to end, the robber leader suddenly took out a black bottle, and when he threw it, the smoke came out, covering the entire entrance of the village.
When the villagers saw it, they were so frightened that they screamed and didn't know what to do.
Little Stone's heart tightened, knowing that this was a trick of the robbers.
Unhurried, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and made himself one with nature.
After a while, he felt the direction of the wind and the direction of the smoke.
He snapped his eyes open, and in a flash, he burst out of the smoke.
That's when he found the black bottle, which turned out to be the gas bomb used by the robbers to set off cigarettes.
Without saying a word, the little stone was picked up, and with all his might, it was thrown into the river in the distance. With a "plop", the gas bomb disappeared into the river.
The smoke slowly cleared, and the robbers were subdued by the villagers and small stones one by one.
The villagers were as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year, gathered around the small stone, and praised him vigorously.
Xiao Shi just smiled slightly, turned around and returned to his mother. "Mother, we won." Little Stone whispered.
Li Wanqing looked at her son's tired but firm face, the pride in her heart, tears were about to come out. "Son, you are the pride of our Yunyin Village." She held the little stone's hand tightly, tears rolling in her eyes.
Since then, the name of Little Stone has spread even louder in the village.
He is not only the patron saint of Yunyin Village, but also the hero in everyone's hearts.
He and his mother Li Wanqing's mother-son relationship is deep, and it has also become a beautiful talk in the village.
Time flies, but this love and protection, like the river, will forever nourish this land and the people here.