In the eighth year of Tang Dali, there was a drought in Chang 'an, and it didn't rain for several months. People really had no choice, so they asked Jing to hold a ceremony to draw dragons and pray for rain. In other words, on this day, Li Gan made an earth dragon in Qujiang Pool to beg for rain, and thousands of people were watching. When Li Gan came to the scene, other ordinary people saw these officials hiding in fear. Only an old man with white hair and beard leaned on crutches and didn't retreat. Li Gan was furious and ordered the old man to be arrested and hit him on the back twenty times with a stick. But the officers' sticks seemed to hit the drums, unconscious. After the fight, the old man swaggered away.

Therefore, Li Gan suspected that he was not an ordinary person, so he asked the old pawn, that is, the street manager, to find him. The pawn saw the old man walk into Lanling Square and enter a small door. I don't know who said loudly, "shameless!" I lost face today. I have been humiliated too much today, old lady. Prepare hot water for me, and I will wash my face. "

The old soldier hurried back to tell Li Gan this situation. Li Gan was frightened to disgrace, so he wore plain clothes to cover his official clothes and went to find the old man with Fang Zi. By this time it was already dark, and the pawn went straight to the old man's house and informed Li Gan of his official position. At this time, Li Gan became very respectful. He just walked into the door quickly, bent down and knelt on the ground, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know the true face of the old man before, so you were humiliated for no reason." I deserve to die, and I won't be wronged if I die ten times. " The old man stood up in surprise and asked, "Who brought you here?" Bend down to help Li Gan up and lead him up the steps.

Listening to the voice, I knew that the old man was reasonable and a reasonable person, so he said slowly, "As a Jing, if the official prestige is slightly lost, the people will not be afraid, and administrative affairs will be very difficult. Old man, you are invisible in the street. If you don't have a good eye, I'm afraid you can't be recognized by mortals. If you blame me for this, I am afraid that I am tempted to make mistakes with hypocrisy and cunning. This is not what decent and just people should do. " The old man smiled and said, "Although I was humiliated for no reason today, it was my fault that I didn't tell you first."

So the old man put the wine on the ground, set a banquet, called Li Gan and Fangzi to sit down and drink to their heart's content. They talked until late at night, and the old man talked about the art of keeping in good health. His words are simple and reasonable, and Li Gan is more respectful and afraid. The old man said, "I am very happy today. I have a skill and I will show it to you. "

The old man walked into the room. After a while, I changed my clothes and got dressed. I saw the old man dressed in purple, wearing a red scarf and coming out with seven swords in his hand. The sword is long and short, so it dances in the courtyard. Jumping for a while and waving for a while, very flexible. The sword rises and falls, thunder is like lightning, and the firm but gentle cold light shines, which can chop the board and rotate like multiple rings. There is a dagger more than two feet long, and it touches Li Gan's skirt from time to time. Li Gan frighten hurriedly kowtow for mercy, legs fight. About a meal, the old man threw seven swords, and the swords landed in turn, forming the shape of the Big Dipper.

The old man looked at Li Gan and said, "It's not enough to photoetch insects. I'm just trying your courage. " Li Baixie said, "From now on, Li's life will be given to the old man. Please let me serve you and help you. " The old man said, "What a pity! Prefect's adult, you have no immortal fate for the time being. In my opinion, you are not as ethereal as a fairy. I can't teach you the art of becoming an immortal, but I'll talk about it when the opportunity is ripe. " Say that finish, raised his hand to Li Gan made a yi, reverse into the room.

When Li Gan returned home, he felt extremely regretful and depressed. He looks as if he is seriously ill. When I looked in the mirror, I realized that my beard had been cut off by more than an inch. The next day, Li Gan visited the old man again, but the room was empty.

Legend has it that there is a white general who often washes horses in Qujiang Pool. Once, the horse suddenly jumped out of the water and ran in panic. General Bai saw a white thing on the horse's front hoof, which looked like a belt and a bug. Wind the horseshoe several times. General Bai hurriedly let people untie him, and several liters of blood flowed from his horseshoe.

General Bai felt strange, so he sealed it with paper and put it in a suitcase. One day, General Bai sent his guests to the edge of the Chan River. Suddenly, he somehow remembered this thing and showed it to the guests. Nobody knows what it is. A guest said, "Try using water."

General Bai dug a hole in the ground with a whip, put the worm in the hole and watered it. After a while, I saw the bug crawling and growing up, and then the spring water gushed out of the hole. In a blink of an eye, the long bug coiled around like a rolled-up mat tube. Suddenly turned into a mass of black gas, like smoke in a censer, flying straight out of the eaves. Everyone was frightened and said in horror, "Such a sacred object must be a dragon." So everyone hurried back, not out of a few miles, the sky was stormy, accompanied by thunder.