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1
Huiyingcheng has thousands of bright lights as soon as the night comes. If you stand on the top of Mount Sumeru and climb to the top of the Futu Tower, you can see the streets in the city lined up in all directions and houses scattered. There are thirty-six lantern slaves every night in a courtyard in the west of the city. It is the residence of the city lord Bai's family.
Recently, many strange things have happened in the Bai Mansion.
First, the servant who irrigated the flowers and plants suddenly became blind, and then a lush grass and trees withered and desolate overnight. Within one day, the servant who was responsible for lighting the lamp slave every night inexplicably broke his hands and feet.
The monk who meditated and recited scriptures and prayed for blessings also became crazy. He stepped out of the Bai Mansion and ran around the streets of Huiyingcheng, dismantling the Buddhist beads and threw them one by one to the pedestrians on the road. After throwing the Buddhist beads, the monk knelt three times and kowtowed to , Mount Sumeru, and stepped into the Buddha Tower.
As soon as the monk left, an old servant climbed onto the stone lion in front of the gate, murmured in horror that the young lady who had died for fifteen years was back. The servants in the mansion were blind and the trees withered overnight. The old servant "The retribution of 15 years ago has come"
Tossing to the third day, the monks and Taoists who entered and left the Bai Mansion were one after another, and the rituals were performed one after another. Bai Yisheng, the eldest son of the Bai family, who should have attacked the position of the city lord, disappeared.
2
Huiying City is a big city in the northwest of Tianzhou Continent. It is well-connected on weekdays and attracts countless Gentiles to trade. Therefore, the official road is crowded with people every day.
A young man in a red dress held the horse in a difficult position in the crowd, holding a bag embroidered with golden thread in his other hand. His stomach was whispering, and the boy had to tuck his bag hard towards his belly, hoping to relieve the hunger that was coming. This was his first time traveling far away, and his preparations were hasty and simple. He was holding a purebred Western Regions Strength Horse, but it was a pity.
He can't ride it.
The only seed of the Bai family has not been very good since childhood. So the young master grew up with the care of thousands of people, and he could not carry his hands or shoulders. I am afraid of falling when riding a horse, and I am afraid of being hurt when practicing martial arts. When he was young, there was something strange about his family. His father was afraid that something would happen to this treasure, so he arranged for everyone to protect him out of the city and avoid it in the nearby city.
But he has some backbone in his heart. How can a person who is already weak again be a child? He took advantage of the middle of the night to trot all the way, and finally escaped from meticulous protection, and wanted to prove that he could take on the great responsibility.
Then he was slapped in the shoulder, trembling in pain. When he turned around, he could no longer say that a girl stuffed a dry and hard steamed bun into it.
The girl patted her hands and gave him a blank look. Her green eyes were lively and vivid under her long eyelashes. "I heard that your stomach has been rumbling for a long time, which makes me upset!"
He coughed with choking and coughing with shame. The girl hugged her bust with her hands and turned around him several times, thinking, "Oh, I understand, you must have sneaked out!"
Bai Yisheng was shocked and shouted, "Shh! Don't talk nonsense!"
The girl laughed and turned her eyes cunningly twice, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
The rope was Bai Yisheng's hand, but the girl was too brave and ignored the suspicion of men and women, and covered a cold little hand on the back of his hand. Bai Yisheng was so excited that he had never touched the girl's tender girdles before, so he had to shake his head with a flushed face and said, "But the place I want to go is far away, I need this horse."
"Where are you going?"
"I want to go to Mount Sumeru, the Buddha Tower."
She let go of her hand, and looked at him with a smile on her green eyes, "What a coincidence, I want to go to Mount Sumeru, too."
She turned around and stepped on the kickstick and got on the horse. He was ready to lead the horse forward in a dusty manner, but saw her stretching out a hand, "Bang, come up, I'll take you there. "
The horse's back is very high. He has to be supported by someone to dare to sit on it. But by the way, he still timidly pinched her hand, and she pulled the horse on the horse as soon as he floated. Before she could be surprised, she had already wrapped his bracelet around her waist. She tightened the reins, and the horse neighed, and the dust rose up.
3
"My name is Ranqiu. My mother said that it happened to be autumn when I was born, and the maple leaves in the woods were dyed red by the autumn breeze. "
Bai Yisheng held the water beside the stream in both hands and rushed towards his face. The coolness swept across his cheeks. The clear stream water was rippling. He seemed to see the green eyes faintly from it, and then the bun tied into two maids came into his eyes. He was pretty and cute, like a deer jumping out of the forest.
He shook his head and held up a pool of water to wipe his face, which was clearly an illusion. But what she said began to echo in his mind.
Her name was Ranqiu, born in autumn with red maple leaves. He asked her what she later?
No later. She said that her mother died in another autumn.
"Idiot! It's time to have a meal! "Her voice was as clear as a spring and rock.
Bai Yisheng stood up, wiped the water droplets on his face with his sleeve, and walked towards the courtyard beside him. It was already night, and the breeze was blowing.
Just as the sunset was setting, Ranqiu found that there was a Linxi courtyard here, so he stopped his horse to settle here. There was only an old woman living in the courtyard, and he would ask for ten taels of silver at one mouth, otherwise he would close the door and refuse guests. Ranqiu was unwilling to argue with the old woman for a few words. Her principles were all fallen.
"We are the golden boys and jade girls under the Buddha's seat. If you worship well, you should accumulate great virtue..."
Before Ranqiu finished speaking, the old woman spat, "Bah! Where did the fox charm come from..."
Bai Yisheng couldn't help laughing while listening, so he grabbed Ran Qiu's arm and blocked her behind and said to the old woman: "Ten taels are ten taels, but you are not allowed to bully her again. "
Ranqiu laughed behind him, looking at him protecting her with his eyes cunningly, and was in a very happy mood.
After he and the old woman discussed for half a day, she asked, "Did, why are you going to Mount Sumeru? I heard that there are many monsters and monsters in the Buddha Tower. Are you not afraid? "
" Then why do you want to go to Mount Sumeru? "
Ranqiu lowered his head, and a mist filled his green eyes, and he whispered: "I want to ask the monk from Mount Sumeru to save my parents. They have lived a hard life underground over the years. "
Bai Yisheng was stunned for a moment, and reached out to caress her head carefully, "I'll go with you. If there are monsters and monsters, I will protect you. "
The two fell down in the yard. Although the beds were neat, there was only one room and a small bed.
"I slept on the floor. "Bai Yisheng blurted out as soon as he saw this little bed.
Ranqiu nodded and asked for another quilt at the old woman, but got a cold "no".
Ranqiu was not angry for the first time, but instead smiled with a crooked face and stared at Bai Yisheng thoughtfully, his face turned red.
The redder his face, the corners of her mouth bent more and more pleasantly. Although he had such big innocent eyes, he felt that this gaze made him feel hot, so he hurried to wash his face by the stream.
Ranqiu looked at his back and sneered, "What a fool." "
After dusk, Ranqiu prepared supper. A few vegetarian dishes and a bowl of soup on the table were dull and dull in appearance. Ranqiu held his cheek with both hands and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes.
Young Master Bai, who was used to eating delicacies in the mountains and seas, raised his chopsticks hard and put a piece of bamboo shoots into his mouth. With just chewing, the tender and soft taste began to spread from the tip of his tongue, and his taste buds began to surrender.
"Taste..." He couldn't wait to praise Ranqiu.
Ranqiu was really happy, and raised his chopsticks and picked up another dish and handed it to the corner of his mouth, chuckling, "Try this. "
A good meal, Bai Yisheng picked up the spoon and drank the soup with unfulfilled pleasure. The sweet fragrance of osmanthus filled the tip of his tongue, and he exclaimed: "It turned out to be a bowl of osmanthus red bean soup."
His eyes looked at Ranqiu with burning eyes, and suddenly his eyes turned slightly red, "The osmanthus red bean soup is a good product of the southern grand dynasty. After my mother passed away, I have never tasted it again. "
Ranqiu took him to the stream to wash dishes and chopsticks with a smile.
He has been at home since he was a child and has never touched the spring water. This time he actually tasted a little bit of the fireworks in the world.
He looked sideways slightly at the reflection of the girl in the water. She began to hum a tune that she learned somewhere, and her voice was clear and gentle. The moonlight was so bright, and he looked at her side face. The distance was so close that he could Seeing her long eyelashes swaying on her eyes, like a butterfly about to fly. He looked at it, but he didn't know that his heart was deceived by the world.
After entering the night, the two returned to the room, and Bai Yisheng clumsily climbed onto the simple wooden table. He put his head rest on, looking strange and uncomfortable. Ran Qiu just snorted "Idiot" and took off his shirt and hung it on the head of the bed. She put her breasts on her He lifted his long skirt to his knees, sat on the edge of the bed and swung his legs back and forth.
Bai Yisheng suddenly saw two white and slender bare legs, and his blood was bursting. He hurriedly closed his eyes, his face turned red little by little.
Ranqiu jumped off the bed, walked barefoot to the table, and pinched his hand. Bai Yisheng's lips were warm and wet, and he opened his eyes in panic, facing a pair of watery Green eyes, his eyes reflected in his eyes, one by one, one by one, and one by one made him lose it. Her eyelashes were entangled with his obsession, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.
He dazed to her movements, letting her pry his lips and teeth open, and the tip of his tongue danced between his lips and teeth. He closed his eyes and fell into a sinking state.
4
"The young master was plagued by evil spirits and needed to get rid of the monsters. "The monk Chongming clasped his hands together, but there were no Buddhist beads in his hand.
More than a few days ago, he was entrusted by his senior brother to go to Bai Mansion in Huiying City to recite scriptures to suppress the demons, but the evil spirit became more and more serious.
He knew that his Taoism was too shallow. In order to avoid making a big mistake, Chongming did not dare to stay. He had to leave a magic circle to restrain the demon soul and not enter the Bai Mansion. Buddhist beads scattered along the way to protect the people.
Then he knelt back to the Buddha Tower with three knocks and nine times like atonement, begging his senior brother to use some magic power to turn the tide.
When the magic power was borrowed, Bai Yisheng rode his horse alone on Mount Sumeru, taking Chongming with him The monk returned to Bai Mansion together.
As soon as he entered the mansion, Chongming looked around at the courtyard and Buddhist temple of Bai Mansion. There was no sign of forcibly entering the magic circle. It seemed that the demon was afraid of the magic circle. Then the magic circle gradually dissipated, and Bai Yisheng began to foam at the mouth, his legs were weak, so he could only lie on the bed.
Chongming said in front of the bed that he wanted to eliminate the monster. Bai Yisheng shook his head with difficulty, and struggled for a long time before arguing: "No...she won't harm me..."
He trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to grab the monk's robe, his eyes full of begging.
Chongming frowned, "Did you know she was a monster? Why give her a chance to harm you? "
Bai Yisheng chuckled twice, his face pale and a little horrible. He pointed to the monk and said, "You are a... monk, so naturally I don't understand what love is in the world. "
Chongming sighed, covered Bai Yisheng with a quilt, and walked out of the room with great worries.
As soon as the door closed, Bai Yisheng closed his eyes in a drowsy mood and soon entered the dream.
That day he was taken to the fairyland by Ran Qiu's kiss.
He thought that everything was in his hallucination, in the hallucination... Ran Qiu's little head was stuck on his chest, and his heart was "dongdong" and jumped a little unreal.
After waking up, there was no one around him. The quilt turned into a straw mat, When he opened his eyes, there was no such thing as Linxi courtyard or farmer's old woman, only a thatched hut whistling with the wind.
Ranqiu seemed to have never existed, but he still remembered the green eyes looking at him lively, the itchy feeling when her little hands touched him, and the sweetness and deliciousness of the bowl of osmanthus red bean soup.
Bai Yisheng fell into an endless coma.
Chongming has not yet found a place for the demon to hide, and the Bai Mansion is in chaos. Chongming asked everyone to say what happened recently again, and only then did he know that after he returned to Mount Sumeru, someone talked about the old things fifteen years ago.
Chongming sat in front of the city lord, his eyes were clear, and he closed his hands and said, "If you don't know the cause and effect, I can do nothing."
The city lord sighed, "Master, come with me."
Chongming walked behind the city lord and entered his room.
All the antique objects in the room are very luxurious and bright, but they are not worthy of a striking treasure - a screen in front of the bed.
After about a few years, the wooden frame and the canvas both have a sense of old age that has been tempered by time. Two huge butterfly wings are painted on the screen, colorful. The patterns painted are without traces of time and are still shining brightly, as if they were two real butterfly wings, which can be fluttered at any time.
"This is a relic left by an insider." Afraid that Chongming did not understand, the city lord explained: "The insider is not a mortal... she is a butterfly demon."
Chongming approached the screen and raised his hand to gently stroke the butterfly wings. There are many demon clans on the Tianzhou Continent. The huge butterfly wings are so graceful that they must be the feather butterfly tribes who have lived in the maple forest for generations. The Feathered Tribe is gentle by nature and likes to be kind to others. She is full of treasures. She is often captured and chased, but no unjust souls have ever caused trouble.
"I know she is a demon, but she is gentle by nature and never harms people. After marrying her home, she got along well with my Bai family. I thought she had no children in this life, but she insisted on giving birth to Sheng'er with difficulty. Sheng'er did not inherit her green eyes, and was no different from ordinary people everywhere. We thought it was God's favor, so we later gave birth to a young daughter."
"It has been fifteen years since the little girl was born... That year happened to be a severe drought in the city, and the grain was not harvested, and the people fell into famine. At that time, Huiying City was still a small vassal state, so where could she hand over the offerings to the court? Emperor Dasheng was very suspicious and sent 50,000 elite soldiers to siege the city..." The city lord lowered his head, his voice slightly changed.
Chongming was waiting for the story later, but the city lord choked out. His temples had already grown white hair. He looked up at the monk in plain clothes who had no common thoughts in front of him. A few tears came from his old eyes, "Master, go and look at Huiyingcheng Zhi to know what happened later."
Chongming looked at Butterfly Yi, suddenly became shocked and pinched his robe with both hands.
If the city lord loves his wife, how could he peel off her butterfly wings and make a screen with his own hands? It is the wings of a butterfly. A butterfly with a broken wing is like a person being cut off his hands. How cruel should it be?
He quickly found the yellowed city aura on the bookshelf.
"In the sixth year of Xuanming, Huiying City had a severe drought and had not been given a gift. Emperor Sheng was suspicious and sent an elite army to besiege the city. On the twelve days of the army coming to the city, the city lord worshipped rare treasures, with a total of 66 night pearls and 33 outstanding embroidery. The emperor was overjoyed and withdrew his troops south. In the winter of the same year, the city lord secretly led the elite army out of the city and attacked the four nearby cities. After a long discussion, he decided to use the five cities as their own states and as allies to confront each other, and to confront Dasheng from north to south, without infringing on each other. The next year, the year name changed, and Huiying was the one who decided to use the five cities as their own states and to be allying each other. First year. "
Sixty-six Night Pearls, thirty-three best embroidery...
Beads of sweat came out from Chongming's forehead. It was rumored that the Feather Butterfly Clan was full of treasures, and his eyes were like night Pearls...
He turned around and glanced at the screen, and his legs couldn't help but become weak. Since he was a child, he has never seen such a cruel thing in the world. Thirty-three embroidery actually peeled off the wings of thirty-three feather butterflies alive!
The city lord wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "On the day when Dashengchao retreated, my daughter, who was not yet one year old, fell on me lightly on that autumn day and never woke up again."
"Amitabha." Chongming sighed. Just now, he had used the magic power borrowed from his senior brother, closed his eyes and placed himself here fifteen years ago. Scenes flew past his mind, and he watched the group of flying butterflies in the courtyard of the Bai Mansion.
Later they died one by one, and only one young butterfly survived. The flowers in the courtyard bloomed and faded, and there were no more flying butterflies on the petals.
As a monk, you shouldn't have such a sad mood. But for some reason, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.
5
As the night came, Chongming lit a beacon in the courtyard. Today he instructed everyone in the Bai Mansion not to make any noise no matter what they see or hear.
No one lit the lamp slave these days, but there was a light appearing in the two lamp slaves.
Chongming held up the lamp and walked closer to the illuminated lamp slave step by step. The light is very soft and has a faint green color. He looked inward and found that they were indeed two extremely round night pearls. They must be the eyes of the city lord's wife, and it has been shining fifteen years.
Chongming sighed lightly, turned around and walked to Bai Yisheng's room with the lamp.
Bai Yisheng was still in a drowsy state, and he could only hear his calm breathing in the quiet room. Chongming's lamp was raised above his cheek, Chongming lowered his head and said softly, "Come out, if you don't want to kill him."
The flames in the lampshade suddenly began to beat violently, as if they were suffering from extremely strong wind. Chongming's hand trembled for a moment before he calmed down with all his strength.
This is the demon-drawing lamp given by the senior brother. As long as you shine the demon's hiding place, an endless force will be generated to lure it out.
The Butterfly tribe is always hunted down, so they are good at dreaming with love. If people are in love, the butterfly tribe can enter the person's dream and cover up their own breath. It was this way that she broke the magic circle.
Bai Yisheng chuckled. In his dream, Ranqiu held his hand and took him to see a large beautiful maple forest. It was autumn, and the cool wind blew on his cheeks and also blew the broken hair on Ranqiu's forehead. She giggled.
The maple leaves are extremely red and sway slightly in the wind. Ranqiu looked at him with a flamboyant smile on her face. She reached out to hook her neck, her eyes burned, and there seemed to be a fire made of maple leaves in her eyes, which made him red.
"Do you like me?" Ranqiu pouted, staring at her green eyes tightly, and her hands began to shake his neck.
He was closer to those eyes. He thought of the flying butterfly in the Baifu courtyard, and the trace of fireworks in the Linxi courtyard.
"What is like?" He was shy and timid.
"It's just that you want to see me every day. Let me accompany you to many places. If you want to eat the dishes I cook, you feel that what you eat is good, and what others give is not as good as mine." Ranqiu said a lot in one breath, panting.
He didn't hesitate anymore, his heart was pounding. Without giving her a chance to breathe, he pressed his lips and kissed her.
like it?
He knew she was a demon, she was the little butterfly in his yard. He is familiar with her, he loves her.
That is his little secret - as long as he falls into a dream, his eyes can see the original body of the dreamer, which should be the role of the bloodline inherited from his mother to him.
When he was very young, he saw in his dream that there were beautiful butterfly wings behind his mother, so radiant.
If it was also a dream now, he would rather be immersed in the dream forever than wake up.
The kiss was very long and very enthusiastic. He thought he had been together forever, but when he opened his eyes again, Ranqiu disappeared again. Everything seemed like an illusion. He ran in panic in the maple forest, but he could not find her whereabouts.
Ranqiu was sitting on the edge of Bai Yisheng's bed with his chest covering his chest, staring at the lamp in Chongming's hand, and snorting coldly: "So it's you, the indiscriminate monk!"
Chongming was not afraid, but said lightly: "Butterfly Demon, stop."
"I didn't harm him!" Ranqiu raised his head and said unconvincedly: "As for those two bad people, they deserve it! How did they treat my tribe? People, how do I treat them! "
Chongming shook his head and said, "If what I thought was right, the servant who had broken his hands and feet had cut off the butterfly wings of your tribe, and the blind servant once took their eyes away. "
"My magic circle suppressed you, so you tried your best to hide in Mr. Bai's dream before you could come back and break the magic circle and continue to take revenge. If you want to kill Lord Bai, you can do it long ago, and there is no need to be such a big deal." Chongming said lightly.
Ranqiu's tears suddenly burst out, and she couldn't bear to vomit a mouthful of blood in her chest. This blood hatred is so uncomfortable and so painful.
She said with salty tears in her eyes, "It's too cheap to kill him.I want to reproduce the scene fifteen years ago so that everyone in the world knows his crime of slaughtering my entire clan and killing my wife and children! At that time, I was still young and my wings were not fully able to escape. I watched with my own eyes as the entire tribe were plucked out of his eyes, cut off his wings, and lying on the stone dyingly. "
" The wife of Bai's mansion is also a feather butterfly, but how sad! Her beloved husband, whom she has been killed in the same way, actually killed her in the same way. Her daughter, the unformed feather, will undoubtedly die without her mother's protection..." Ran Qiu cried in vain.
"Wrong. "Chongming looked at the girl with compassion and said calmly, "I used my magic power to see the past fifteen years ago. What if I tell you that Lord Bai did not participate in the killing? How could "
" be? I saw them with my own eyes..."
"The Feather Butterfly clan has magic power, how can mortals slaughter so many Feather Butterfly clan members? "Chongming's eyes were bright, "In such a huge Bai Mansion, only the wife has magic power..."
Ranqiu was stunned for a moment. She knew that the monks did not lie, and her fingers trembled for half a day before laughing in disbelief, her voice was sad, "Okay... OK... I understand. It turned out that the wife killed our entire clan for her lover? "
" is wrong again. "Chongming sighed, "When the Dasheng Dynasty was at the city, the wife was worried. The head of your clan loved his wife since he was a child. In order to share his worries, he thought of this last resort and gave it to the feather butterfly clan as a treasure. It was him who cast a spell and killed his clan members with himself. Only you are the child. "
" It turns out..." Ranqiu's tears rolled down, she coughed violently twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood, "It's the clan leader! "
" is wrong again. "Chongming handed out a piece of his sleeve and gently wiped away the bloody marks from Ranqiu's mouth, "Have you ever thought about the feather butterfly is a demon clan, why can he live in the courtyard of Bai Mansion? "
" You are living in a maple forest. One year, the maple forest was burned out by a blazing fire, and the clan leader led his tribe to join Mrs. Bai. Without the leadership of the clan leader, the Feather Butterfly clan would have been burned to ashes long ago. "
" The Feather Butterfly clan is gentle by nature, and if there is a great kindness, I will be repaid. Mrs. Bai took in so many people from the Feather Tribe tribe, which was a huge favor. Their death is to repay kindness voluntarily and protect the people. The situation was critical at that time. If a war began, 50,000 elite troops would enter the city to kill, and countless blood would flow in the city. After the patriarch thought of this method, the whole clan saved the entire Huiying City with his death. "
Chongming closed his eyes and felt an unbearable sadness surged in his heart, "Later, the lady saw that all the tribe members had become like this. She was in pain and decided to live and die with her clan members. She plucked her eyes and cut off her wings, and the pain she suffered even more severely. She thought that the young girl was born into a mortal like the eldest son, but she didn't know that the young girl was a butterfly and died prematurely without her mother's protection. "
"Who should you hate when you say all this? "
6
Ranqiu knelt on the ground in dismay, she lowered her head and sobbed, and finally let out a sad cry to commemorate the resentment and obsessions over the years.
This year, her magic power finally had greater power, and she finally had the ability to take revenge. But she never expected that this revenge should not exist.
Chongming reached out to Tanbai Yisheng's forehead, which was very hot. He saw Bai Yisheng's body twitching through the fire.
"Ah? Why is this happening? I have already walked out of his dream..." Ran Qiu was shocked and pinched Bai Yisheng's hand.
Chongming meditated for a moment, and before he could speak, he saw Ran Qiu's little face covered with crystal tears. She begged: "Monk, please save him! Please save him! "
" The Feather Butterfly Clan is good at dreaming with love, but Mr. Bai also has the bloodline of the Feather Butterfly Clan. If someone has love for him, he can also enter that person's dream, right? "
Chongming sighed softly: "He fell in love with you, and you fell in love with him. But you have feelings for him, so he falls into the dream you have in your dream. Now he is deeply trapped in his dream, and he is deeply rooted in love. But he is a mortal after all. Without the magic power of the Feather Butterfly tribe to enter and exit the dream world, he will only get deeper and deeper and unable to extricate himself."
Ranqiu was stunned. How could she know... How could she know that this ordinary heart has been stirred up the world and fallen into the sea of love?
In fact, she grew up with him since childhood, but he was in the light and in the dark. At that time, she thought that he was the son of his wife, and for fear that he would be harmed by others, she always surrounds him.
He always looks weak, standing in front of the corridor and sad about the flowers, and he will also extend his hand to let the flying little butterfly stay in his palm.
He praises her every year "You are so beautiful" and watches her leave when the cool autumn wind blows. She will hide in a certain lamp slave to spend the cold winter.
He is always experiencing illness and injury. Every time he lies She flew in through the gap in the window and stayed by his pillow to accompany him. Whenever he went out, she would transform into a human form with her weak magic power and follow him far away. If anyone dared to bully him, she would use all kinds of clumsy little spells to protect him.
When he was young, he had broken his leg when he was riding in the yard for three months and could only sit and cultivate. She would carry a scent of flowers every day to accompany him. , sometimes stayed on the pages of the book with the ink fragrance in his hand, and sometimes lay on his shoulder and looked at his side face.
He has been pursed since he was a child, and is a very beautiful young man. He once tilted his head and drew two extremely ugly butterflies on the pages, and whispered in front of her very seriously, as if he was afraid that others would listen.
"My name is A Sheng, what's your name? "
She dared not talk to him, but she didn't know how many times she had a passionate preview in her heart.
She wanted to tell him, "My name is Ranqiu. "
Born in autumn when maple leaves are dyed red, countless autumn days that have accompanied you.
7
" Once I start casting spells, there is no room for regret. Have you thought about it? "Chongming held a Buddhist bead in his hand and looked at the butterfly demon in front of him with calm eyes.
Ranqiu raised his sleeves and wiped the tears on his cheeks randomly, squeezed out a pretended relaxed smile and said, "I've thought about it! Let’s do it! "
" etc...and so on. "She whispered in a crying voice: "Buddha, Ranqiu made mistakes again, it would be fine once..."
She strode to the bed where Bai Yisheng was lying, stretched out her hand to touch his pale face, and whispered: "I'm going to never bully you again... This is the last time..."
She bent down and gently printed a kiss between his forehead.
Chongming sighed softly. In the world, men and women are infatuated with love, and he always doesn't understand it very well, but he understands that if these loves are wrong, they will be wrong step by step until they fall into a dead end that cannot be restored no matter what.
"Monk, let's do it. "She has stood up and tried hard to calm the expression on her face, but it is difficult to hide her sadness.
Bai Yisheng is trapped in a dream. Ordinary methods can no longer make him awake. Only by cutting off the love thread of one of them who falls into a dream. If the dream is broken, he can wake up. Cutting off the love thread means taking away all the memories of one of them about the other, good, bad, the past, and the present.
Ranqiu sat alone on the ground and was silent for a long time, and finally chose to let Chongming pull away Bai Yisheng's memory.
Monk started casting spells aside, and she sat on the ground with her knees on her back. Tears couldn't stop like a dam. She pinched her sleeves to wrinkle, and suddenly heard the person behind her shouting in confusion.
"Ranqiu! "
She couldn't help looking back. He was still in a coma, but his eyebrows were frowning tightly, and his whole body was twitching, as if he was experiencing unbearable pain.
"Ranqiu...Ranqiu..."
My childhood memories rolled in Bai Yisheng's mind, and scenes came one after another.
He remembered that every time he left the Bai Mansion gate, there would always be a little girl wearing a bun and wearing green clothes looking at him from afar. He wanted to talk to her, but as long as he approached her, she would hide.
Only once, he and his companions were crowded with people when they were in spring, and she finally walked to him. She took his hand without saying a word and walked out of the crowd. That day he was unharmed.
That night he dreamed of her and saw the colorful butterfly wings behind her, exactly the same as the little butterfly in the courtyard. He knew she was protecting him.
She didn't know how careful she had been to care for him for so many years.
The memory is slowly disappearing. He remembered that one winter, he quarreled with his father for a long time. That day he was beaten hard and lay in bed for three months. But he was very happy because he finally managed to build a warm little bird's nest in the lamp slave, and he wanted to make her winter warmer.
"Ranqiu..." His body was flipping back and forth, and her heart was also flirted back and forth.
She bit her lip hard and walked out of the door, quickly closed the door, and then ran forward without looking back. She didn't know where to go, but just ran desperately into the corner of the courtyard, and she didn't dare to look back.
She is afraid that when she turns around, she will be polite and moral, she will make big mistakes again, be entangled in his dreams regardless of everything, and selfishly leave him in the dream where only she is.
A butterfly stumbled into the lamp slave, spreading its wings on the night pearl, and the wind slammed into her. She thought in pain that she could no longer be entangled and that she could not ruin his life.
He is not just her A Sheng.
He is Bai Yisheng, the only blood left by the glorious wife, the son of Huiying City Lord, and the future master of Huiying City.
Monk said that if he fell into a dream and couldn't wake up, he would gradually go to death.
Monk also said that he is a child born to humans and demons, and his body is different from that of ordinary people after all. That's why he is so easily injured. Riding a horse will cause injury, playing polo will cause fall, and you will be unable to go out for several months if you are sick.
"The little monk will seal the memory of Mr. Bai about you in this Buddhist bead. If you are willing to take it to pray for Mr. Bai, he will suffer less torture in the second half of his life."
Her eyes lit up. It turns out... as long as she does her best in this life, he can live a normal life, he will marry and have children, and will get all the happiness in the world.
will always forget her and never think of the old things again.
After a long time, Chongming found Ranqiu in the lamp slave and whispered: "He has woken up, and now he still has a chaotic memory. If you want, you can go and see him."
Ranqiu stood far away, looked at him with just one glance, and stumbled out of the door of the Bai Mansion. Her back was very bleak in the moonlight, but he couldn't see it.
The monk Chongming folded his hands together, said goodbye to Bai Yisheng, and left Bai's mansion while the night was dark. The evil spirit never happened again, and Bai Yisheng seemed to have completely forgotten this incident and never had a trace of memory.
8
On the Buddha Tower, Chongming knelt in front of the Buddha statue with the little butterfly demon behind him. Ranqiu held the Buddhist beads in his arms with devout devotion and solemnly made an oath in front of the Buddha -
"Ranqiu wishes to practice devoutly. Every time he practices good deeds, he will increase his blessings for Bai Yisheng. Please ask the Buddha to bless him every year and be safe and happy."
9
She has not seen him later.
Sometimes she would appear in a corner of Huiying City, just like when she was young, standing quietly in an inconspicuous place and looking at him from afar.
Watching him get married to the beautiful and gentle lady of aristocratic family, her eyes hurt with her red wedding dress. She also shed two tears in the sound of drums and drums, but she was still happy, and she was happy that his welfare was a little more.
I saw him walking on the brightly lit street with his wife and children on the night of the Lantern Festival. He grabbed a tiger-head mask in his hand and put it on his face to tease his children in every way.
I have also seen him wearing light blue clothes standing alone in the courtyard of Bai Mansion, looking at the plants and trees in the courtyard, sighing softly, just as sad as he was when he was young.
The day when his child asked his husband to teach, he was childish and moved the books he had read in childhood out of the box and put them in the yard, and read them one by one in the sunshine.
He saw his butterfly graffitied randomly. In his memory, there seemed to be a butterfly always having fun with him.But the memory was fleeting, and he was soon attracted by the sound of his children's playfulness, so he placed the book on a rattan chair and basked in the sun.
Ranqiu's eyes were burned by the sun, and she used a small spell to steal the book. Looking at his once tender strokes, he cried and laughed, like a fool.
Although monk Chongming taught her Buddhist scriptures all day long, she never let it go. She doesn't want to let go, she will still cry and laugh, be happy and suffer.
Ranqiu closed his eyes and tightly pinched the Buddhist bead.
She just wants to watch him safely and joyfully every year.
She won't bother him, she can stand very far.
is so far away that it cannot be crossed in this life. (Original title: "Butterflies dye autumn every year")
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