Let's start from the far south, there is a mountain there, called "Yunyin", the mountain is not high, but the aura is full, green all year round, clouds and mist, just like the place where the gods live, there are many secrets of the immortals.
There is an old fairy living in the mountain, known as "Snake Weng", with superb medical skills, and can make the snakes obedient, which is really a god.
Our heroine, named Liu Wan'er, has been an orphan since she was a child and was adopted by a kind grandmother in the village.
Wan'er is smart and kind-hearted, and she has longed for the Yunyin Mountain since she was a child.
The old grandmother saw that Wan'er was ambitious, so she asked someone to send her up the mountain, worship the snake Weng as a teacher, and she studied for ten years.
In the past ten years, Wan'er has been diligent and hardworking, has learned medical skills, and her ability to control snakes is also a must.
In the dead of night, she can make the snakes in the mountains and forests dance with her, so beautiful that they are like fairies, and people are stunned to see them.
The snake Weng looked at Wan'er, and his heart blossomed, knowing that she had learned the real skills, and it was time for her to go down the mountain and go for a while.
So, on a sunny morning, the snake man gave Wan'er a piece of translucent snake-shaped jade pendant, and said earnestly: "This jade pendant is the treasure of our clan, and it can help you better control the snake spirit, but remember, with this ability, you have to be merciful and solve the worries of the people." ”
With tears in her eyes, Wan'er said goodbye to her teacher and set foot on the way home.
A few months later, Wan'er returned to her long-lost hometown.
The village is still the same village, but it is a little more strange and noisy.
It turned out that since she left, there was a bully in the village, named Zhao Tiezhu, this guy relied on his strength, ran rampant, bullied the people, and did a lot of bad things.
The villagers were angry, but they didn't dare to say it, and their lives were miserable.
When Wan'er heard this, she felt so angry in her heart that she thought that she must vent her anger for the villagers.
She first secretly visited a few households and learned about Zhao Tiehammer's evil deeds, and then she had an idea in her heart.
In the evening of the next day, Wan'er came alone to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, closed her eyes, and silently recited the incantation.
After a while, there was a sound of rustling in the surrounding grass, and several small non-venomous snakes slowly crawled out and gathered around her, listening to her command.
The sky gradually darkened, and Zhao Tiehammer and a few of his subordinates, drunk, walked out of the tavern at the head of the village, shouting loudly along the way, frightening passers-by to hide far away.
At this moment, Wan'er suddenly walked out of the shadows, holding a slender bamboo flute in her hand, and played it gently, the melody was melodious and mysterious.
With the sound of the flute, those little snakes lurking in the shadows seemed to be awakened, and quietly approached Zhao Tiehammer and them.
Zhao Tiehammer didn't notice them at first, until a small snake quietly climbed on his shoulder, he suddenly woke up, frightened and drunk, and shouted loudly.
However, it was too late, and more snakes came from all directions, and surrounded them, and although they did not hurt anyone, their cold eyes stared at them as if to warn them to stop doing evil.
Wan'er slowly moved to the front, her eyes were like torches, staring directly at Zhao Tiehammer, and said coldly: "You are bullying our people all day long, and you are doing some immoral things.
Today, I'll give you a taste of what it's like to be scared.
If you are willing to change your mind, I will leave you a way to live; Otherwise, these snakes on the ground will be your fate! Zhao Tiezhu's face turned green with fright, and he begged for mercy vigorously, vowing never to do anything bad in the future.
When the villagers heard about this, they all came to see the excitement, clapping their hands one by one, and they were very grateful to Wan'er.
What's even more amazing is that the plague disappeared overnight, and the people in our village came out of their homes one by one, looking at this incredible scene, and the gratitude and awe in their hearts, not to mention.
Wan'er, the girl, slowly opened her eyes, although her face was a little tired, but the smile was very satisfied.
She knew in her heart that this was not her alone, but the gods of our heaven and earth who heard the prayers of the people in our village and supported us.
She stood up, bowed deeply to the people in our village, and said, "Fellow villagers, the disaster has passed, and we have to remember that the real strength is the kindness and unity in our hearts."
As long as we are heart-to-heart, there is no difficulty in this world that we can't overcome. As soon as these words came out, the people in the village nodded one by one and gathered around to express their gratitude to Wan'er.
Some gave food, some gave clothes, and some invited her to be a guest at home to express their gratitude.
Wan'er, this girl, rejected these kindnesses one by one, she knew that she was an ordinary healer, a warlock who controlled snakes, and it was the people in our village who could really protect our village.
Since then, Wan'er has worked harder to teach young people who are willing to learn the art of medicine and snake control, hoping that they will become guardians in the future.
She also often reminded the people in our village to cherish the peace and tranquility in front of us, and not to forget the lessons brought by the disaster.
Time flies, decades pass in the blink of an eye.
Wan'er has changed from a young girl to a gray-haired old woman, but her eyes are still so bright and bright, as if she can see through everything in the world.
Her life is like a legendary epic, which is talked about by the people in our village.
The small village that was once plagued by floods and plagues, with the joint efforts of Wan'er and the people in our village, has gradually regained its former vitality and vitality.
When night falls, the old people in our village will sit around the bonfire, telling Wan'er's story and the difficult years of those years.
The young children listened in fascination, their eyes flashing with curiosity and yearning for the unknown.
In the last years of Wan'er's life, she no longer ran around as she did when she was younger, but sat in her small courtyard, basking in the sun, occasionally checking the pulse of villagers seeking medical treatment, and prescribing a few herbs.
She always has a warm smile on her face, and there is deep wisdom and kindness hidden in her weathered eyes.
The younger generation in our village always likes to sit around Wan'er and listen to her tell stories about the past.
From the mystery of Yunyin Immortal Mountain, to how to outwit the village tyrant after returning home, to the thrilling blessing ceremony, every story makes young people fascinated, as if they have followed Wan'er's footsteps, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and experienced countless tribulations.
Wan'er, she is really good, and she passes those stories to the juniors one by one.
She knows in her heart that these stories are not only her own past, but also the roots of the culture in our land, and the memories of everyone together.
She thought, through these stories, let the young people learn what is tenacity, bravery, kindness, and unity, so that they can keep our family in the future.
But the years are not forgiving, Wan'er's body is not as good as day by day.
In the last few days of her life, she didn't need any medicine or treatment, just lay quietly, looking at the sun, blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and her heart was full of peace and contentment.
She knows that she has lived a wonderful and rich life.
She watched the ups and downs of the village, experienced ups and downs, and enjoyed a lot of laughter and tears.
Now, it's time to let go and get back to nature.
When Wan'er was dying, all the people in the village gathered around her bedside and prayed silently.
She used her last bit of strength, looked at the crowd, and said softly: "Folks, the luckiest thing in my life is to meet you.
With you by my side, I can get to where I am today.
Now I have to go, but you have to remember my words: no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you must keep a good heart and a firm faith.
In this way, we can keep our home. As soon as the words fell, Wan'er closed her eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Her breathing grew weaker and weaker, and at last nothing was left.
At that moment, the whole village was immersed in mourning, and the sky seemed to cry.
After Wan'er left, the villagers buried her on the hillside behind the village according to her wishes.
The scenery is good, you can see the whole village.
As soon as the sun set, the golden light shone on her tombstone, as if to crown her.
Wan'er's story did not end because she left, but took root in the village and blossomed.
The young people learned from her story tenacity and bravery, kindness and unity; Through her story, the older generation recalls those difficult and beautiful times.
Under Wan'er's influence, the village became more harmonious and united.
Everyone helps each other to face the challenges of life together, create a better future with their hands and wisdom, and bring this land to life.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is decades.
The new generation of young people gathered under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, listening to the old man's story of Wan'er, his eyes were full of curiosity and yearning for the unknown, and he also strengthened his determination and belief in protecting his homeland.