At this time, the old woman's serious and dull expression disappeared, and she suddenly laughed: "Xiaohao, don't be nervous, grandma, I was just teasing you, what kind of god did I do, I guessed just now..."

Shen Jiahao also laughed, guessing? If he believed her, it would be a hole in his brain.

This eccentric old woman, it's better not to entangle with her too much, so Shen Jiahao opened the topic and said: "

Grandma, I'm going to read a book, you can talk to my friend!"

As he spoke, Shen Jiahao got up and walked in the direction of the bookshelf, and whispered in Ye Hongmian's ear: "My grandmother has Alzheimer's, don't mind!"

But the old woman said behind his back: "What an interesting little fellow." ”

After Shen Jiahao walked away, the old woman looked at Ye Hongmian and said in a wise old man's tone, "You're finally here?"

Ye Hongmian was a little surprised: "What's the matter, grandma, have you been waiting for me?"

The old woman said, "Yes, we see each other."

It's God's arrangement, tell me about your recent confusion. ”

Ye Hongmian shook his head, thinking to himself, he didn't know Shen Jiahao's grandmother, and he wasn't confused, could it be that the other party really had Alzheimer's mental abnormality? But somehow, Ye Hongmian actually said something like this: "Recently, I've been having a repetitive dream. After saying that, she thought it was incredible. She has never mentioned her dreams to others, including her best friend Li Jing.

"What dream?"

Ye Hongmian said: "I dreamed of a clear lake, and the lake was full of fiery butterflies, dense and boundless...... I don't know what the moral of this is. ”

The old woman was silent for a while: "Dreams have seven bodies, body, ether, soul, spirit, spirituality, The universe and Nirvana, as the saying goes, there are dreams every day, dreams at night, ordinary people's dreams, most of them are people's subconscious, at most four bodies are composed, called spiritual dreams, and your dreams are more complex, and they need a higher level of dream bodies to be accomplished, belonging to the category of cosmic dreams and nirvana dreams, it may belong to the memories of your past lives, or the call from some unknown realm in today's world, the Buddha said, dreams have seven bodies, people have reincarnation, have you heard of reincarnation?"

Ye Hongmian shook his head, and heard it in a fog.

The old woman smiled and said meaningfully, "One day you will understand." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly stood on the chair, took out a crystal vial in the air above the bar, poured the colorful butterflies in the bottle into her palm, pinched it in her hand, and then jumped down from the chair, walked to Ye Hongmian's side, took Ye Hongmian's hand and said, "Come, I'll let you see something first." ”

As she spoke, she put the fist holding the butterfly in the air on Ye Hongmian's palm, and between the bending and friction of her fingers, a stream of colored powder flowed down the gap between the fists and fell on Ye Hongmian's palm, spotted, crystal flashing, and finally, she gently blew the colored powder on Ye Hongmian's palm, and said something in her mouth.

Boom!

The next moment, something wonderful happened.

The books on the shelves are all magic books from the Western world, such as Alice in Wonderland, Ruperson Crusoe, etc., plus ancient hieroglyphs, Shen Jiahao can't understand any of them, so he has no choice but to put the bulky books in his hand back on the bookshelf, turn around and turn back bored, wanting to see what his grandmother and Ye Hongmian are doing?

But the moment he turned around, a brilliant light rushed up from Ye Hongmian's palm, illuminating the entire room.

Radiant and dazzling.

At the source of the light, that is, the palm of Ye Hongmian, there is a fiery red butterfly emerging, the whole body is bright red, lifelike, like the big red maple leaf in the late autumn, wonderful.

"What a beautiful butterfly!" Ye Hongmian was very surprised to see the phantom of a butterfly suddenly appearing in his palm.

The old woman nodded and smiled slightly: "Yes, it was originally your spiritual object, and it is called Fire Butterfly." ”

"Fire Butterfly?"

"Hmm. The old woman nodded, recalled the past and said: "It was a long, long time ago, it was the snow year of Canglan Palace, and the heavy snow fell for several years, one day, the palace master stood on the balcony and jumped into the distance, the heaven and the earth were covered in silver, thousands of miles of ice, there was no different color within tens of thousands of miles, and it was all snow. ”

"It must have been spectacular. Ye Hongmian interjected.

"yes, it's spectacular. The old woman smiled, as if evoking some kind of memory: "But, do you know? For those of us who live in Canglan Palace, we are already tired of seeing this magnificence, and the snow is not much fun for us, but that day there was a red snowball, falling from the sky, falling in front of the palace master's eyes, this red between heaven and earth, very distinct, the palace master ran downstairs, curiously picked it up, and then found that a butterfly was frozen in the snowball. ”

"Frozen butterflies?"

"Yes, at that time, the palace master and I thought it was dead, but at that moment, it blinked at us in the puck?"

"Blink?"

"Well, it was injured at that time, and it flew in the snow for three days and three nights, and finally it couldn't hold on, and it was frozen by snowflakes. ”

At this time, the old woman stopped, as if immersed in her own good memories, for a long time, without speaking, Ye Hongmian asked, "What happened later?"

The old woman shook her head: "Later, it was saved by the palace master." ”

"Is this the one?" Ye Hongmian asked, pointing to the fiery red butterfly in the palm of his right hand.

The old woman stared, carefully looking at the red butterfly phantom in Dongyang's hand, her eyes revealed a kind emotion, and at this time, the image of the fiery red butterfly was fading rapidly, getting fading more and more, and finally quickly dissipated, the old woman raised her head and replied, "Is it or it?"

Ye Hongmian shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

But the old woman said mysteriously, "One day you will understand..."

said and urged Ye Hongmian and Shen Jiahao to leave.

Ye Hongmian and Shen Jiahao walked out of the stone house.

Outside the house, the sky is wide, the grass is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are cicadas singing.

But as soon as Ye Hongmian walked out of the stone house, suddenly the butterflies around flew over and landed on her body.

At this moment, she is like a butterfly fairy, dancing.

At first, Ye Hongmian thought it was very funny, but soon she was scared, because no matter where she went, these butterflies followed, and there were more and more, as if the butterflies in this sky were gathering on her body, she looked at Shen Jiahao beside her in panic, and Shen Jiahao was also at a loss.

At this time, the old woman standing at the stone gate said to Ye Hongmian: "Control them with your mind." ”

Ye Hongmian immediately tried to do what the old woman said, thinking about letting these butterflies leave.

And something miraculous happened, and the butterflies really did as she thought, and left immediately.

Not only that, but she discovers that she can not only let the butterflies go, but also let them fly over.

After the butterfly flew away, the old woman said to Ye Hongmian: "Don't come here to look for me again in the future, I will also leave here, when the time comes, we will meet again, I hope you can remember me at that time." ”

On the way back from her grandmother's house, Ye Hongmian talked about something she did when she was a child:

It was when she was four years old, living in the countryside with her grandparents, that year she had a serious illness, the whole body was hot and high fever did not return to herpes, all the doctors who had seen it were helpless, no one knew the cause, and there was no medicine to control the condition, the situation got worse and worse, and finally fell into a coma, and that day, a mysterious old woman suddenly came to her house, saying that she could cure her disease. The old woman asked Ye Hongmian's grandmother to take out a bucket of rice from the rice bowl, and then put it into a golden bowl that she brought, and covered the mouth of the golden bowl with a red cloth, the old woman took the golden bowl covered by the red cloth, and began to shake it gently up and down and left and right next to Ye Hongmian's forehead and ears, reciting an ancient and mysterious incantation in her mouth, and after a few minutes, the old woman stopped, put the golden bowl on a flat table, uncovered the red cloth, and then carefully observed the secret of the rice grains in the golden bowl, and finally told Ye Hongmian's grandmother: Southwest, there is a disturbance.

Grandma Ye Hongmian didn't understand, so the old woman explained, cook the rice in the golden bowl, buy three knives of yellow paper, go 300 meters to the southwest at 6:53 p.m., and then worship, your granddaughter's illness can be cured, and in the evening, Ye Hongmian's grandmother did what the old woman said, and the next morning, Ye Hongmian's strange illness turned out to be really cured.

Of course, Ye Hongmian also listened to her grandmother about this matter, so she didn't know if there was such an old woman, let alone seen it, she only remembered that when she was four years old, she did have a serious illness...