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Taibaoye

In Chen 'ao, Nanxi, Yongjia, a woman surnamed Chen gave birth to a son named Taibao. Chen Taibao can talk and walk in less than three months. Unfortunately, when I was four years old, my parents died, and there were no brothers in the upper class and no brothers in the lower class. I am lonely and helpless, so I have to leave.

Cangpo village took refuge in my uncle.

When Taibao was nine years old, his uncle told him to herd cattle. Taibao puts the cows in a secluded place every day and draws a big circle with R bamboo whip.

He said, "Cow, you should eat the grass in the pen, not the crops outside the pen." After Taibao told Niu, he ran to the Muyutan far away to play. My uncle was very angry when he saw him being so naughty. He wanted to scold him to his face, but after several months, Niu Niu not only didn't

Nothing happened, and I was much fatter than before. His uncle will stop gossiping.

In the full season, every household is busy transplanting rice seedlings. My uncle's family hired several people to join this field. At night, there is only a corner of the field left. At this time, Taibao stood up and stretched himself. My uncle shouted, "Let's work harder and get into this field." Taibao smiled jokingly and said, "Uncle, I don't think this hill can be filled up today." My uncle said, "You are talking nonsense again. You just need to plant two more seedlings. The sun is still so high, even if you fall asleep, you are not afraid to break them. " Hearing what my uncle said, Taibao reached out and patted him on the thigh. Without transplanting rice, he went to the bottom of the field and scattered some maple leaves in the field. I saw a palm-sized mantis fish, some holding their heads high, some swinging their tails and splashing oil. Scared, so many fish! All the transplanters put down their stalks to catch fish until dark. It was difficult to sow seeds in the dark, so we had to put it off until the next day. The fish caught an arrow full of sweet potatoes, carried them home and baked a big pot. Taibao said, "Uncle, uncle! Fish always fills me up tonight! " My uncle said angrily, "If you talk too much, you won't be able to get down well!" Here's your fish! "Taibao said with a smile," I really don't want to eat it. Hey, hey! Don't give me fish, you don't want to eat it either! "Pots of grilled fish were served on the table, and my uncle picked up a large piece of fish with chopsticks and said," Well, it's delicious! " "I know that all I put in my mouth are maple leaves, and Taibao and others are fish. This incident surprised and laughed everyone.

It hasn't rained for a long time, and there is no water in the rice fields. Farmers must look at the sky with thousands of eyes and wait for rain. However, today looks forward to tomorrow, tomorrow.

Looking forward to the day after tomorrow, every day is red and hot, rice fields are like white depressions, and farmers' hearts are like frying. They seek God in the east and Buddha in the west. It's true: the old man's real name is Ding, and he prayed for rain all over the sky, even praying for sunny days on the 21st. Taibao said, "You pray to God every day, so come to me." Everyone said, "You are a man, not a god. What is it to you? " Taibao smiled and said, "I'm not a god, but I'm better than god." Everyone scolded him: "you doll, your mouth is hairless, you can't stop talking, don't talk too much!" " ""Hum! Taibao grinds his nose: "I must show you the rain!" " "He went to Santianmen's Zhang Longniang. Zhang Longniang was in Reims when Taibao called, "Empress, I'm thirsty. Give me a cup of tea. " Zhang Longniang stood up to get tea. While no one was around, Taibao took the semi-Meng water from Zhang Longniang Zhu Yu. When Zhang Longniang came back with tea, she didn't see Zhu Yu. It turned out that Taibao used Zhu Si to sprinkle the water in the mist into the air-the rain fell in the air. Seeing that there was not much water in the jar, Taibao fell into the field at the bottom of my uncle's grandmother's fan, but did not know that this field and the surrounding large fields were washed away. My uncle blames Taibao. Taibao said, "Uncle, it's not difficult. I will reclaim this land and return it to you. " So Taibao went to open a mound field. A kick is a mound field, a punch is a mound field, a finger is a mound field, and a pair of scissors is rolled to open 120 mound fields at once, which is called 120 mound fields at the bottom of the fan. My uncle said, "If you do good things to the end, you need water if you have fields!" " "Taibao wiped his nose and poked the bottom of each mound with his fingers. Cold water flowed out and became a cold water bay with an inclined bottom.

When Guang Chen, where rice needs water most, suffered from severe drought, farmers begged for rain everywhere, and rice and grains dried up. One day, Muyutankou was offering sacrifices for the rain. Taibao said to everyone, "It's no use just praying. It is better to catch the dragon and let it surrender. "

It is raining. "Say, put the chicken in the pool in your mouth. After eating, he took off his clothes, wore a red belly and hung a bell on his back.

The knife said to the man who begged for rain, "You wait above, and I'll go down and catch the dragon.". As soon as the bell knife rings, the dragon is pulled up, and you urge the gongs and drums to urge the rain. But remember, don't beat gongs and drums before the dragon comes up! " Unfortunately, after Taibao went into the pool, he only caught a dragon horn, and the bell knife rang on the rock. As soon as the people watching the dragon on the shore hear the bell by the pool.

The sound of the knife suddenly sounded like gongs and drums, shouting "Let it rain". The old dragon suddenly heard the earth-shattering sound and was very afraid. He flew out of Longtan with a loud voice. Suddenly, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed and the white light shone. Thunder rolled, heavy rain poured down and flash floods broke out. Because Taibao didn't ride on the dragon's back, he only climbed a corner, and the old dragon hit him, fell into the rolling flood, washed him away and drowned him.

Dead.

Chen Taibao gave his life for the benefit of farmers. The working people respect him and call him Lord Taibao.

Sorry, my ability is limited. I can only provide you with a folk story. As for the research report, you still have to rely on yourself. I hope to adopt.