Chapter 1117 Still Crying Poor
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they were all very nervous.
In the stories of the yellow fairy and the seven fairies, the Queen Mother played the vicious role of tearing up her lover and letting Lao Yan go. At this moment, she ordered the heavenly soldiers and generals to come to the mortal world, and there must be no good things!
Sure enough, she wanted to recall the fairy in white.
When Baofu villagers heard about it, they felt very sorry and came to see him off.
The fairy in white was about to bid farewell to her husband, and the whole family wept bitterly, heartbroken, and the son's shrill cry broke the mother's heart.
Here we go to parting from life and death, each side of the world, wishing that I can grow wings to bring them back together.
She raised her head and cried to the sky: "Heaven and earth are inseparable, why do you want my husband and I to say goodbye forever, where will we find each other in the future?"
The sad villagers burst into tears, and the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court couldn't bear to delay their action.
The patriarch brought his people to kneel before the Queen Mother.
"Benevolent Queen Mother, let the white fairy stay. She will give us green mountains, clear rivers, singing birds, and dancing trees. She is the benefactor of the Li family, and we will never be separated from her!"
The Queen Mother was also moved when she saw that the village chief could not kneel down, and that the fairy in white was already a guardian deity in the mortal world, benefiting the common people.
Without saying a word, she looked up to the sky and sighed, turned around sternly, and flew towards the heaven.
There was joy by the fairy lake, and the twin dragons rolled and danced on the lake, splashing thousands of feet of water, turning into rain and falling on the earth.
The spring water of Fairy Lake is sweet and cool. For thousands of years, it has nourished everything on the earth and the people of Li.
According to word of mouth, drinking the spring water of Fairy Lake will bring health and longevity, auspiciousness and peace.
The myths and legends of Fairy Lake have been passed down from generation to generation and have taken root in the hearts of Baoban villagers.
Every year on Valentine's Day and "March 3rd" traditional festival, the villagers beat gongs and drums, dressed in festive costumes, and sang and danced to commemorate the fairies in white.
In the morning of Fairy Lake, there are clouds and mist, and the white clouds and water are like the fairy's fluttering dress.
The surroundings of the lake are lush and green, with black rocks covering the sun, and the fairy spirit is intoxicating. The blue sky, white clouds and high mountains are reflected in the lake, forming a beautiful contrast.
Fairy Lake, as beautiful as its name, undoubtedly has a wonderful charm.
There is another beautiful legend about the romantic beauty of "Fairy Lake".
According to legend, in ancient times, there was a severe drought every year, and the seedlings gradually withered before being irrigated.
A peasant woman dropped her baby, who was waiting to be fed, and spilled her own milk on the paddy field.
The milk was almost exhausted and the blood was seeping, but she continued to squeeze out the bloody milk and sprinkled it all over the field. From then on, the seedlings headed and flowered, and produced white and red rice ears, and the villagers were saved.
As a result, she turned into a stone statue, standing silently in the beautiful lake for thousands of years...
After Fairy Hehua sacrificed her life and was ranked among the immortals, her husband Shi Xing was heartbroken, but he did not feel depressed. Instead, he raised his son carefully while carrying forward his wife's spirit of selfless dedication and being kind to all things in the world.
In fact, everything Shi Xing does is due to his deep memory of He Hua.
Their son grew up to be an accomplished mason too.
Shi Xing had nothing to worry about in this world, so he became a monk, hoping to save He Hua every day, so that the husband and wife could be reunited. People respected him very much and called him Monk Shi.
Unknowingly, Monk Shi entered his sixtieth year.
One day after the mid-autumn festival, he had a dream from the Buddha, knowing that He Hua was still alive and still living in the heaven and fairy world. The longing for many years suddenly rushed out like a volcanic eruption. He ran to the lake to call for He Hua, He screamed until his throat cracked, he was exhausted, and finally fell down by the lake, but he still raised his face to the sky, calling his wife's name day and night, until his breath gradually weakened and his life ended.
Thousands of years passed, and Monk Shi's body turned into a huge reclining Buddha lying by the lake.
It is also said that an emperor became a fugitive, wronged and desolate, and he was tired and hungry, almost unable to survive. At that time, the two immortals of Hehe in the sky happened to pass by here. It was shipped out of a small stone cave for Emperor Jianwen and several of his followers to satisfy their hunger.
The beauty of Fairy Lake lies in the vigorous vitality of life and in the true feelings of knowing each other.
Who said running water is ruthless and vegetation is ignorant? Every plant, every tree, every bird and every animal in Fairy Lake is fresh life nourished by clear water and green mountains.
Life is sentient!
The metasequoia forest in Fairy Lake has different colors in four seasons: green in spring, thick green in summer, orange in autumn, and gradually turn red in winter, with feathery leaves falling one after another.
The fairy in green was talking about it, her face was full of envy, she had never been to such a beautiful place, let alone washed away the dirt in the clear fairy lake, of course she didn't need these things even if she was a fairy.
The audience in the live broadcast room were deeply moved. This beautiful scenery can only be seen in dreams. If they can, they also want to go to a beautiful and legendary place!
Of course, they know that this is all a story made up by the fairy in green, and it is not certain whether there is such a beautiful place.
As if seeing their doubts and expectations in their eyes, the fairy in green explained generously: "Yes, I also made up this story, just to make the live broadcast room more popular!"
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Fairies in white clothes, fairies in yellow clothes, fairies in purple clothes, the stories of these fairies are not true, although these stories are very popular in later generations, and they have also touched generations of poor people.
The less money and power people have, the more they desire that they can get the love of a beautiful fairy, regardless of the reality of poverty, and love that does not ask for anything in return.
Such a virtuous and virtuous woman is married to extremely poor people, of course they are happy.
This is also what some men in modern society dream of who don't want to get a bride price.
In fact, it's not that there are no, let alone that they can't get it out, it's just that they don't want to spend money. The so-called empty-glove white wolf has been like this since ancient times!
The story of the fairy in green is finally over, and everyone in the live broadcast room has their own ideas.
The time for the live broadcast is approaching, and she knows that her main task is to sell fairy peaches, not to tell stories!
"Ahem! Brothers and sisters, the story is so exciting, is there anyone who buys peaches?"
The green-clothed fairy sold it professionally: "This is the fairy peach of the Queen Mother. Although it is only a third-level peach, it can also prolong life and make you immortal!"
"Xiantao is good, but you sell it too expensive!"
A barrage popped up, speaking boldly.
"That's right, other goods, such as spices, clothing, shoes and bags, are all on promotion and discounts. Only the peaches in your live broadcast room are always at such a price!"
"If you give us a 20% discount, we will buy one together!"
"No, are these peaches so expensive?"
The fairy in green widened her beautiful eyes, and looked at the audience in the live broadcast room in disbelief, "Since you have mobile phones, you have all become rich people, and you earn money by playing games and grabbing red envelopes every day, and you are still crying poor here ?!"