With the gentle swing of the red bamboo, a slender voice came from the bamboo; "A thousand years ago, there were two little cranes on Jiuzhi Mountain, in the spring, they were tired of playing on Jiuzhi Mountain, they were curious for a while, and flew here along the river, they saw in the sky that the mountain here is a bald mountain, the land is a wasteland, the wind blows, the sand and stones are flying, scorched yellow, very desolate, there is not even a family within a radius of 100 miles, there is no beautiful scenery on Jiuzhi Mountain, I don't feel a little annoyed, a crane shouts to go to other places to see, but a crane asks him;" Don't you think there's something missing here? ”

The other little crane replied; "Fools know that there is a lack of flowers and trees here, if there are flowers and trees, can this place be so desolate?"

Hearing this, the little crane took advantage of the situation and continued; "Then what are we waiting for, let's fly back to Jiuzhi Mountain and transplant the green bamboos and flowers there here, wouldn't it be more meaningful than us to play casually!"

The little crane immediately chimed in; "yes, I didn't think of it!"

So, the two little cranes turned around and flew back to Jiuzhi Mountain, at this time, the place where Empress E and Nu Ying died, has grown a large bamboo forest, they flew to this spot bamboo forest and landed, on the edge of the grave of Empress E and Nu Ying, dug out two bamboo shoots, hurriedly flew back to the desolate and lifeless place, planted these two bamboo shoots, ten years later, these two small bamboo shoots multiplied out of a large bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest has, the mountain has become green little by little, the water and grass are also plump, the first family from Jiangbei came, this family built a small bamboo house on the edge of the bamboo forest, relying on the reclamation of the land to weave bamboo furniture to live, this family has a little boy called bamboo pole, bamboo pole three or four years old when he was three or four years old in the bamboo forest all day long to play, as bamboo is his partner, and bamboo friends, when the wind and rain blow the bamboo to, he will hold the bamboo up, re-bury it, and when he is seven or eight years old, he began to plant the bamboo in the bamboo forest in front of his house and behind the house, Since then, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind and rain, the bamboo pole will often stand beside the bamboo to observe the growth and change of the bamboo, pondering the length and thickness of the bamboo branches, the shape and color of the leaves, whenever there is a new feeling, he can't help it, hand dance, one night, he dreamed that a pair of cranes brought him a pen and paper, and let him lay the paper and study ink, and draw the impression of bamboo on the paper in his heart.

When he woke up the next morning, he really saw a white paper spread on the small bamboo table he made himself, and there were pens and ink on the side, with his memory, he came to the table, splashed ink, and drew a spotted bamboo, but he felt very dissatisfied, what to do, he came to the bamboo forest again, found the most beautiful spotted bamboo, stood in front of the spotted bamboo, carefully observed, carefully experienced, time flies, the bamboo pole stood in front of the spotted bamboo for seven hundred and forty-nine days and nights, and when he returned to the house, and then painted the spotted bamboo, It was able to do it in one go, and the spotted bamboo seemed to be real, vividly jumping on the paper, but the bamboo pole was not satisfied, but took the paper with the spotted bamboo, came to the bamboo forest, and stood in front of the spotted bamboo to compare.

When the bamboo pole is out of his mind, the sky suddenly stormed, and then the thunder and lightning increased, the bamboo pole hurriedly put the paper painted with bamboo into his arms, at this time, the pouring rain fell from the sky, lightning one after another, thunder one after another, the bamboo pole just wanted to run home to avoid the rain, but saw a lightning, and then a thunderbolt, was split down against the spotted bamboo, just heard a click, the spotted bamboo was struck by lightning, fell to the ground, at this time the bamboo pole did not care about the wind and rain, and did not care about the lightning and thunder, he jumped up suddenly, I hugged the spotted bamboo tightly.

However, Tiangong did not stop there, and at the moment when the bamboo pole hugged the bamboo, another thunderbolt hit the bamboo pole, and the body of the bamboo pole was immediately pierced by lightning, and the blood on his body stained the spotted bamboo red. ”

Jiang Bai was worried about what he was listening to, but unexpectedly, the voice of Banzhu disappeared, and was replaced by a burst of crying, Jiang Bai immediately asked in a low voice; "Why are Madara crying?"

The crying continued, and Jiang Bai just wanted to ask again, but there was a sound of green clothes sobbing; "Back to our master, we are weeping for the touching deeds of our ancestors."

"What, that's your ancestor?"

"Yes," said Madara again, no longer crying; "The next year, in the place where the bamboo pole was killed by lightning, a pair of spotted bamboos in the lotus grew, one of which was covered in red, and the other was verdant green, and she snuggled up to the red bamboo, which seemed so affectionate, and whenever the breeze blew, they would dance.

In this way, hundreds of years have passed, this day is the Qingming season, and it is a rare good weather, no wind and no rain, the sun gently shines into the bamboo forest, coincidentally in the east in the blue sky, a crane flies far away, the crane rides the silver-bearded and white-haired Oriental Taiyue old fairy Weng, the old fairy Weng carries a wine gourd on his back, he sees this bamboo forest from the sky is lush, very luxuriant, the bamboo forest also faintly reveals a fairy spirit, straight to the sky, this Oriental Taiyue old immortal, riding on the back of the crane suddenly moved, secretly thinking that he was not at this time to visit friends in Zhongnan Mountain, so he called softly, crane, crane, where the bamboo forest fell, the crane immediately circled above the bamboo forest, and then fell on the spotted bamboo in the lotus.

Coincidence, what is coincidence, fate is coincidence, only coincidence, only coincidence, but also together, only coincidence, that is called chance, that is called God, that is the real coincidence.

When the old fairy saw that the crane had landed on the spotted bamboo in the lotus tree, he immediately stroked his silver beard and said with a smile; "Okay, you crane, I can't hide anything from you, then good, I'll fulfill this couple who have been suffering for hundreds of years!"

After the old fairy Weng finished speaking, he flew down from the crane back, came to the spotted bamboo, stroked the spotted bamboo in the lotus with his hand, and said, what an amorous seed on Jiuzhi Mountain, a good spotted bamboo that everyone loves, the old immortal has a fate with you, after speaking, he picked up the wine gourd on his back and drank it for a long time, and then, leaning on the spotted bamboo and fell asleep. To fulfill this pair of lovers who have worked hard to purify,

In the forty-nine days, whether it is windy or rainy, can not wake up the old immortal, to the midnight of the forty-ninth day, the old fairy Weng bowed from the bamboo pole, straightened his waist, and then snorted, stretched his waist, picked up the wine gourd, poured three drops on the roots of the bamboo, and then said, 'Out, come out, sunrise is not possible, sunset is not possible, it is not my ability, heaven and earth creation, not my work, the sun and the moon water. ’

When the old fairy said this, he got up and stood, wanting to leave, but he was still unsatisfied, when he saw him walk around the spotted bamboo in the lotus and muttered something, and then, after pausing for a while, until he was satisfied, he cried out, 'Crane! ’

As soon as the old immortal's words sounded, the crane had already flown its wings from the eastern sky, he landed beside the old immortal, and when the old immortal stepped on his back, a crane chirped and flew into the nine heavens.

As the so-called, in the past, the crane has gone, the bamboo forest is empty here, the old fairy Weng flies by the crane, the bamboo forest in the second day and night, but it becomes sparse and dense, some places are far away from a few bamboos, some places are squeezed and pressed, dense and breathless, standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, looking at it from afar, there is still a trail, along the path seems to be able to lead to the depths of the bamboo forest, however, if you want to find the spotted bamboo in the lotus again, you can still find it there!

As the so-called, the clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, the silver man is dark, that night, the heavenly river rained nectar, but concentrated on the bamboo in the tree and the lotus, starting from the bamboo slightly, the nectar, let him moisturize a lot, but also a lot stronger, just after midnight, the bamboo shook for a while, and then, from the bamboo out of a girl, the girl is very thin, extraordinarily thin, the waist is only as thick as a bamboo pole, the arms and thighs are only as thin as bamboo branches, only the hair is like a black waterfall floating behind the head, the girl is very beautiful and moving, Melon seed-shaped face, slightly greenish complexion, those blue eyes flashing green waves, turning, but also affectionate, the girl's chest is slightly raised, the back is slightly upturned, as if she is not wearing clothes, but she is unaware, she looks ignorant of the world.

After the girl came out of the bamboo, she first touched her face and body, and then stared into the distance, after a while, it seemed that she was still unfinished, and she seemed to feel very uncomfortable, because she was really slender and skinny, so she rolled her eyes, her small mouth quietly sipped, and her body rotated, when she circled around the bamboo, and then looked at the girl, her green face turned into a white jade-like color, with a towering waist, wearing a green gauze skirt, slender white thighs, with the swing of the gauze skirt revealed in the county, It's so attractive, what a slim pretty woman.

Since that day, there is an extra master in this bamboo forest, a hundred days later, she is behind the bamboo forest, with reference to the formation left by the old immortal, and built a bamboo forest, since then, she has lived a carefree life in the bamboo forest, but, after a long time, she feels very lonely, and very empty, she wants to talk, but no one chats with her, she wants to go out to play, and no one accompanies her, and she can't believe the ordinary people in the world, so he began to think about creating a person from the spotted bamboo in the lotus tree.