17 Dream Interpretation (1)
The valley is lush and green, and the green is refreshing.
Cha Cha Mu replied to the Book of Demon Hunting.
Chanchan and Si Wenchu were strolling in the sea of flowers, and there were old women with their backs bent and looking at them with their cloudy eyes.
"Where are you from?"
The old woman's crutches rattled, and she stepped forward to look at it carefully, her gray-blue eyes dim.
"Beyond the valley."
Chanchan was afraid that the old woman would be unstable, so she picked her up.
The old woman smiled: "You are not from the dream realm, come with me." ”
They kept up with the old woman's pace, and in her mouth they learned about Madame Bu's dream.
The old woman said that this was a dream formed by her memory, and every thousand-year-old monster could create such a realm by itself.
Chanchan asked her who she was, but the old woman didn't speak, and just followed her own words.
"Ning Die's nature is not bad, since she married Bu Xuewen, she has never eaten people again. Everything she does is for Taotao. I think she used illusions to get you into her dreams to tell you what happened to her. ”
While talking, the three of them had already arrived at the lively place of men, women and children.
There was a cacophony.
Pushing through the crowd, it was five children scuffling together.
"Let it go!"
A slightly stronger and more powerful male doll prevailed, and he pointed to the yellow-skinned male doll who was lying on the ground by him, and the male doll's hand was in the shape of a fist, and something seemed to be visible between his fingers.
The yellow-skinned doll pursed her lips and let go of her hand.
A colorful phoenix flew out, light and free, and danced. The wings shone brightly, as bright as pearls.
Its colorful wings looked like a beautiful flower in the sunlight, and everyone was fascinated by it.
There are still such beautiful colorful phoenixes in the valley.
It fluttered on the boy's shoulder, flapping its wings lightly, as if to express its gratitude.
After a while, it flew again, its tail as long as a ribbon, fluttering in the wind.
Chanchan's body seemed to have lost all its weight at that moment, and floated lightly, Si Wenchu took her hand and drifted in the direction where Caifeng flew.
But the old woman stood still: "Go, go and see what happens, and when it's all over, I'll take you out." ”
Winter is frosty and snowy.
The grass and trees are all withered, only the seemingly slender willow tree is still dressed in green, and its tender branches are swaying in the whistling north wind, light and gentle.
The rainbow phoenix perches on the branches of the willow tree and snuggles up with a white phoenix butterfly.
"Youbai, when I transform into a form, I will marry him."
"You mean the boy who saved you?"
"Yes, there is no way to repay the grace of saving lives, only ......"
"You can stop, Grandpa Willow told us how unkind human men are, do you remember Qingqing? She married a human man in order to repay her kindness, and was found to be a monster by her in-laws, and was burned alive by fire! ”
"He's different."
"Even if he is different, you still need two hundred years of cultivation before you can transform into shapes, and human beings only have a short lifespan of a few decades, so he can't wait for you."
Caifeng hung down her glorious wings in a little frustration, and the willow tree was silky, and a blue phoenix butterfly flew in.
She flapped her wings and transformed into the willow branches.
The almond face is white and red, the brocade red Hunan skirt is mopping the floor, the peacock pattern tulle is dressed, and the crescent flower butterfly boots are stepping on the feet.
"Blue Blue!" Caifeng circled around the snow in high spirits.
The woman stretched out her hand, and Caifeng and Youbai stopped together on her soft and warm hand.
The woman said that she had absorbed the essence of human beings, and her cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and she was already able to transform into a human.
Caifeng's wings flickered twice.
The screen jumps.
Singing and dancing, the red house is full of smoke and green tiles.
On the six-foot-wide agarwood bed, a pair of people hugging each other lay on them, fragrant and fragrant.
Caifeng lay on the head of the bed, carefully and cautiously absorbing the essence of the two.
After absorbing the essence of these two people today, Caifeng can turn into a human.
She couldn't wait to fly out of the window, and on the stone path facing the street, a tall man rode forward.
The figure is magnificent, the complexion is bronzed, and the contours of the face are as sharp as a knife carving.
It was the step owner of the young days.
Under his horse, there is a woman with pear blossoms and tears, and weak willows supporting the wind.
"Where is the girl hurt?"
The owner of the village got off the horse and helped him, and the woman hurriedly dodged and lowered her eyes: "The ankle is a little swollen, it should be twisted, please ask the son to take my maid to the house to call some people." ”
The women behave like scholars and come out, and they advance and retreat to a certain extent.
The owner of the step village wanted to see her injuries, but she dodged them.
The maid behind the woman stood up and wanted to push away the master of the village: "Where did you come from, I want to take advantage of my young lady!" ”
The master of the village smiled, dodged sideways, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth. He stared at the girl so hard that her face was red and dripping blood. The big hand wrapped around her thin waist and hugged her.
The girl cried out in surprise, and her black grape-like eyes looked at him, full of fright, doubt, and shyness......
"What is the girl's name, and where does she live? How about sending you back with a dowry? ”
The girl put her little face into his bosom, and the owner laughed a few times, and then took the girl on the horse and went away.
The girl is the girl of the Zhu family, the name is Zhu Ning Butterfly, and she is the pearl of the Zhu family.
Seeing that his pearl was held back by a strange man, the old man wished that he was angry, and he was about to beat the owner of the village when he picked up the wooden plank, but was stopped by the "pearl".
"Daddy!" Zhu Ningdie grabbed Master Zhu and said something in his ear. Zhu Lao's face calmed down, and he let the owner enter the door.
Chanchan was about to follow in, but was stopped by Si Wenchu.
"Look at that colorful phoenix."
Caifeng stopped at Miss Zhu's back, and secretly looked at the man walking in front of her through her green silk.
Strange, Miss Zhu's name is Zhu Ningdie, isn't that the later Mrs. Bu. Mrs. Kebu is a demon, what's going on with this Caifeng. What happened between Zhu Ningdie and Caifeng?
Zhu Ningdie's marriage with the owner of the village is decided.
Zhu Jia is lively and lively.
Caifeng settled by Zhu Ningdie's windowsill and accompanied her day and night.
Zhu Ningdie is happy to have such a beautiful colorful phoenix with her, with peach blossoms on her face every day, and her body is gradually plump, and her complexion is excellent.
In a blink of an eye, it is late autumn, and the yard is full of fallen leaves every day.
Caifeng was also taken into the room by Zhu Ningdie and raised.
Once I went to the back garden to play, I accidentally fell into the carp pond, and when I rescued it, the autumn cold had already seeped into the skin, and I wished Ning Die a serious illness.
When the owner heard this, he hurried over.
The two are about to get married in less than a month, but as a result, there is such an accident, and Zhu Ningdie blames herself very aggrieved.
"Bu Lang, it's all because I fell into the pool because I was playful, and now I'm suffering from the wind and cold, so I'm really useless if you worry about it."
Ning Die shrank in the brocade quilt and sniffled aggrievedly.
"Talking nonsense, as long as you're okay."
The two snuggled up, and they were so affectionate and unwarm.
At this time, Caifeng was fluttering her wings and stopped on Zhu Ningdie's makeup, when suddenly a gust of cold wind came, blowing open the window opposite Zhu Ningdie's bed, blowing a cold wind.
Zhu Ningdie shuddered, and the owner of the village quickly closed the window.
Caifeng has already flown out, she can already turn into a human form, and when she flies to the pool where Zhu Ning Butterfly fell into the water that day, she will turn into a human form.
Caifeng looks really gorgeous, compared to the gentleness of Zhu Ning Butterfly, Caifeng seems to be much more amorous.
There was a pair of girls sitting by the pool, and when they saw Caifeng coming, they greeted with a smile: "Caifeng!" ”
Seeing them, Caifeng's face was bright, it was young white and blue blue.
She told them about the recent events, and Youbai was indignant and asked Caifeng to leave the owner of the village quickly, so that she didn't have to waste time on him, there were more handsome phoenix butterflies.
Lan Lan is calm and calm in comparison.
She didn't persuade Caifeng, but only asked her: "Do you really like him?" Want to marry him? ”
Caifeng hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Lan Lan touched Caifeng's soft head, full of thoughts.
On September 12, Miss Zhujia got married.
The groom is handsome and handsome, wearing a bright red wedding dress, which is the most conspicuous in the crowd.
Caifeng had been following behind the owner of the village, and suddenly, a gust of incense blew.
It's blue-blue.
Blue and blue turned into a white phoenix butterfly and stopped on the red colored silk of the wedding sedan chair.
"You turn into her and marry him as Zhu Ningdie."
Caifeng was surprised, and when she got into the big red colored silk, there was no one in the wedding sedan chair!
"Where's Zhu Ningdie?"
"Since then, there will be only one Zhu Ning Butterfly in the world, and there will be no one else."
Lan Lan understands the meaning of Caifeng, and over the years she has been with Zhu Ningdie, she is familiar with Zhu Ningdie's smile and every move.
She no longer asked about Zhu Ningdie's whereabouts, and put on the big red hijab, and after that, there was no colorful phoenix in the world, only Zhu Ningdie.