"Old man, is it possible that what I said is wrong?"
Xin Yun asked hurriedly.
"What the young master said is that Longyin Pond does seem to have ears."
The old man still smiled.
The master didn't know what riddle the two were playing, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Why can't I understand what kind of ears Longyintan is?"
"Sir, the dry Longyin Pond can be shaken by drought thunder, so it's because it has grown ears."
The old man said it clearly, and the master and the shopkeeper also laughed.
"So that's the case, but droughts and thunders don't happen often," Xin Yun muttered.
"There are no droughts.
My old lady and I came up with a clever plan."
The old man's face showed pride.
"How do you say this, old man?"
Xin Yun asked again.
"Yes, what clever plan can be compared to the Dragon King's Drought Thunder?"
The master was surprised.
"Old man, I can't speak.
I can't understand a sentence or two.
Why don't you guys come with me to the pond?"
After saying that, the old man slowly got up and took a copper basin for washing his face in the room.
"Old man, what are you doing with the copper basin?"
Xin Yun couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Yes, old man, does this copper basin have other wonderful uses?"
Master asked.
"The secret must not be revealed.
You will understand later," the old man said with a mysterious face.
After hearing what the old man said, everyone stopped asking questions and followed him to the back of the house.
After walking less than a hundred steps, a depression covered with green grass appeared ahead.
"This is where Longyin Pond is," the old man said excitedly, pointing to the depression in front of everyone.
Naturally, everyone felt strange and kept asking questions.
"Old man, the green grass here is really like the Dragon Roaring Pond," Xin Yun asked first.
The old man smiled and looked at Xin Yun.
"Master, do you think that the dry Longyin Pond should be filled with sand and rocks?"
"This is indeed not like the bottom of the pool in this junior's mind," Xin Yun told the truth.
"Yes, Master, this is indeed not like the bottom of a pond," the shopkeeper sighed.
The old man did not rush to explain this time, but looked at the master.
"Do you also feel that this place doesn't feel like the bottom of a pond?"
The master nodded.
"It's good that this place has become a meadow, it really doesn't look like the bottom of a pond."
The old man couldn't help laughing after hearing what the master said.
Xin Yun and others looked at each other, wondering why the old man was laughing.
"It seems that you have never seen a dry bottom.
What does it look like?
Although the bottom of Longyin Pond has not been soaked by rain for a long time, there is still some moisture and some green grass grows.
Isn't it normal?"
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When the old man said this, everyone nodded in agreement.
"What the old man said makes sense.
The bottom of the pond is dry and there is no rain.
As time goes by, green grass will naturally take up space.
Your clever plan must have something to do with the green grass, right?"
Xin Yun boldly guessed.
"My clever idea, old man, has nothing to do with this green grass."
As he said this, the old man chose a spot by the depression and squatted down, still holding the copper basin in the house for washing his face.
At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that the old man's clever plan relied entirely on this extremely ordinary copper washbasin.
"Old man, could it be that this copper basin of yours is a treasure?"
the master asked with a surprised look on his face.
Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and replied calmly.
"I'm so worried, old man.
How can I find a treasure?
This is indeed an ordinary treasure.
You will all understand it later."
After saying that, the old man smiled, turned the copper basin upside down to make a drum, and waved his right hand. , and began to slap vigorously.
The copper basin immediately made a messy clanking sound, and after beating it continuously for a while, the old man finally stopped.
Strangely enough, at this moment, the sound of rushing water came from nowhere in the entire green grassy bottom of the pond.
"Old man, you can't see any water here, but where is the sound of water coming from?"
Xin Yun asked in confusion.
"Yes, listening to this sound, it sounds like there is a stream nearby."
The master couldn't help but sigh.
The shopkeeper rubbed his ears vigorously.
"Old man, could it be that we heard wrong?"
The old man looked at the shopkeeper and smiled, then said seriously.
"What sounds like water is actually water."
Everyone looked at each other and felt that the old man was talking nonsense, so they asked in unison.
“Where is the water?”
At this moment, an even stranger scene occurred, and the sound of running water from the bottom of the pool suddenly stopped.
"Don't tell me that the sound of water has disappeared," the shopkeeper muttered immediately.
The old man smiled slightly and shouted at his feet for water.
Clear water began to gush out from the edge of the originally dry depression.
Everyone was stunned and silent for a moment.
The old man simply sat on the ground and smiled as he watched the water gushing from the edge of the depression.
"Old man, you are so amazing."
Xin Yun was convinced and couldn't help but praise him.
"Young master, this is my clever trick.
What do you think?"
the old man asked with a smile.
"Old man, I still don't understand, what spell did you use to make clear water gush out of Longyin Pond instantly?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
"Young master, you are joking.
How can I know any spells?
It all depends on this copper basin."
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The old man replied with a smile.
The master and the shopkeeper looked at each other.
They both decided that this copper basin was not simple, but a rare treasure.
What the old man just said was a deliberate lie.
"The old man has such a treasure, so he naturally doesn't want outsiders to know about it.
That is also reasonable," the master said seriously.
"Yes, old man, this treasure of yours is really extraordinary.
Oh, as the old saying goes.
This time I came out with the master and the young master, it was really eye-opening."
The master sighed again.
After hearing what the two said, the old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I'm telling you, old man, this copper basin of mine is indeed not a treasure.
If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."
As he said that, before the old man handed over the copper basin, the master and the shopkeeper were already impatient.
They took the copper basin and looked at it carefully for a moment.
Just as the old man said, they did not see anything strange at all.
"Sir, why don't we knock it off?"
the shopkeeper suggested quietly.
"A real treasure will never be easy for people to see that you are right.
We might as well knock it."
After the master finished speaking, he begged the old man again.
"Old man, can we knock on your copper basin?"
The old man nodded cheerfully and replied with a smile.
"Why not?
It's just a copper basin."
After receiving the owner's permission, the shopkeeper could finally let go of his hands and feet.
He also imitated the old man's posture, turned the copper basin backwards, waved his right hand vigorously, and began to slap the bottom of the copper basin heavily.
The chaotic clanking sound was different again, and the edge of the depression was very lively.
Xin Yun was upset and quickly covered his ears.
As soon as the slapping sound passed, there was another sound of running water, even louder than before.
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