Chapter 11 11 Race to Fly
In the end, I won the old fairy again.
I dared to jump down in the air, but the old fairy didn't dare to let me fall to death. I said that he showed me the hole cards early, and the only end was tossed by me. You see, isn't that the time now?
I was so happy that I waved my wings hard and soared into the sky! And go up, fly high, and it's very fast! Throw all the mountains, clouds, and Tushi Palace below, and only the sound of the wind whirring in your ears remains.
It's been a long time since I've seen it, and it's so exciting!
My father always said that the happiest thing in this life is to be a crane, give birth to a pair of big wings, fly chic and free - the sky is high and the sea is wide, let me soar! And said it felt likeβ
Whatever I fly over, it's my territory!
I know, I didn't tell my dad, but I do. This feeling of soaring freely above the Nine Heavens is something that no matter how much you practice spells, you can't get it! It was a natural, exciting, and reassuring feeling, as if the whole sky was mine, and I was one with it.
I've always felt that I was the most dad of the three of us in this regard.
Comparatively speaking, my sister is more like my mother, she loves beauty very much, and she is too lazy to fly. My brother likes to fly, but he, alas, he's afraid of heights. Can you imagine, cranes who are afraid of heights? Every time I say this, my brother is embarrassed - only in this kind of thing, he is a little ashamed, that is a fool......
I don't know if Jiuli likes to fly or not.
Maybe it was because I had counted all the seniority of my family, and I suddenly remembered that my aunt was coming, and then I was very curious, I don't know what kind of attitude she has when it comes to flying. She died too early for us to communicate with her.
But I think she probably doesn't like it.
Because she wrote in her diary that she liked the clouds and the wind at the top of the mountain. As I said earlier, the clouds there are not the same as they are when they fly; And the wind there is softer, and it always blows in a trance, and I always want to cry. Since Jiuli said that she likes the clouds and wind on the top of the mountain, then she must not like to fly.
I wondered, does she mean that she doesn't like to fight?
In fact, in her heart, she wanted to stay in Tangting Mountain and accompany Tangtingjun day and night, so she said that the clouds and wind there were like the corners of Tangtingjun's clothes. She was much younger than me at that time, and when she met someone she liked at such a young age, she probably just wanted to be with him day and night, and didn't want to fight in the sky and on the earth. But she didn't have a choice, she was born with a sea of blood and hatred of the ruins of the clan, if she didn't fight, she was a traitor, and she had no place to stand anywhere, so she was forced to do bad things, which made everyone hate her, so that Tang Tingjun would let her go and be born and die......
And then die as you deserve.
Her life was very short, and the five hundred years in Tangting Mountain may be her happiest days. She likes Tangting Mountain, but she wants to force herself to leave; I like the court, but I can't say it, so I have to write in my diary, I like the red fruit tree on the top of the mountain. That red fruit tree is her court.
It turned out that she liked the red fruit tree!
It turned out that she liked the red fruit tree.
I really shouldn't have ruined it, even though she's been dead for over six hundred years; Even if she is gone, there is not a single hair left.
Just because she has been dead for more than 600 years, she is gone, and there is not a single hair left, so I shouldn't have destroyed that red fruit tree!
I was suddenly sad and cried as I flew. I think I'm going to have to bring that broken tree back to life. I don't want it to be 10,000 years long, I want it to come back to life now. I'm going to go back to the old fairy and tell him that I cut down the tree, that I regret it now, and that I ask him to save the tree. I also want to tell him, Jiuli doesn't like your clothes, she likes you.
I cried as I struggled to fly back.
Maybe I cried so much that when I went back, everyone was terrified and they all gathered around me and asked me what was wrong. The old fairy took my hand, wiped my tears from me, and gently persuaded me, saying that if I lose, I will lose, it's okay.
I cried again and couldn't speak.
One thing to say, I've never been a shy person before. But today, in front of so many old immortals, I can't say a word of the words that came to mind on the road. Not only can't I speak, but I also feel embarrassed, as if, I can't win others, and I want to win sympathy, so I deliberately cried and cried back. But that's not the case.
The old fairy didn't force me to speak, but led me back to my seat, let me sit next to him, and brought me pastries to eat. Dongshan-kun also took out Dongshan Brew from his arms and poured it for me to drink. They were all very nice to me. But when I thought that they loved me so much, it was because of my aunt, so I felt even more sorry for her, so I cried even more and couldn't open my mouth.
This continued until the rest of the players came back.
Everyone came back quickly, apparently not making the whole flight. The old immortals couldn't sit still, and grabbed their apprentices and asked what was going on. But the apprentices didn't know what was going on, and said that when they saw the people in front of them turning back, they thought something was wrong, or the masters asked them to come back.
Finally, I asked a young man, and he said that he was flying well, when suddenly he saw a white crane turn back, crying as it flew, and its wings were scorched. He didn't want to encounter a lightning strike, so he wanted to come forward and care, how did he know that the white crane flew very fast, he chased it for a long time and didn't catch up, and he felt that he would definitely lose if he went back, so it was better to come back and see what was going on.
As soon as he finished speaking, the others opened their mouths, saying that they were misled by him, so they would turn back halfway.
So the old immortals kept order while looking for the white crane, and naturally found me here. Everyone looked at me and asked me what was going on. I'm embarrassed. Speaking of which, I cried because of the red fruit tree in Tangting Mountain, or for my aunt, but no matter who it is, this is my private matter, at most it is only related to Tangting Mountain, and I can't talk to them. But now they are looking at me with such concern, obviously expecting an even answer, I can't say.
When I was in a dilemma, the first young man who turned back squeezed into the circle of people, pointed at me and said, "It's you." β
I looked at him with swollen walnut eyes, a good-looking but strange teenager whom I did not recognize.
When the young man saw that I was confused, his hands fluttered and turned into a pair of wings. Everyone didn't watch out for his sudden transformation, and several of them bumped into him, oops, and it hurt; The cups and saucers on the nearby table also implicated him, clanging and shattering a lot.
In the midst of the chaos, I looked at his golden wings, one of which was shortening, and suddenly remembered: it was the golden-winged bird.
Yes, the last time we met, he was in the form of a goldfinch and I was a little fairy. Now we were all in human form, and although I didn't recognize him, he recognized me at once. Just like just now in the sky, we are all in the original form, and he can't recognize the white crane as me; I should have recognized him, but I didn't see him because I was crying so intently.
But he gave me the broken wings at this moment, and I recognized them at once.
I am the culprit of his broken wings, and after all, my heart is empty, and I definitely can't be as excited as him.
The goldfinch was not infected by my bad mood, and still asked me excitedly, "What are you crying about?" Why turn back halfway? What happened to the wings? Is it really a lightning strike? β
There were so many questions from him that I couldn't answer any of them, so I had to ignore him, turn my face to the old fairy, and ask him, "Uncle, can you restore the red fruit tree?" β
Everyone couldn't understand what I was saying, but they all heard that it was something that had nothing to do with the air competition, and it was inevitable that they felt like they were being teased and annoyed. Especially the gold-winged bird, he is not stupid, listen to me about the red fruit tree, put the events of that day together and think about it, and immediately understand that I cut off half of his wings, and his face is very ugly, and he wants to settle accounts with me.
Only the old fairy replied to me very seriously: "I can't, but the nectar of Guanyin can." β
As soon as the old fairy said, I immediately remembered that the ginseng tree destroyed by Sun Wukong was rescued by the nectar of Guanyin Niangniang. When I heard that there was a way, I immediately cheered up, and planned to immediately rush to the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest to find Guanyin Niangniang and beg her to save my red fruit tree.
As a result, the golden-winged bird said very unkindly: "You are a monster who cuts off people's wings, and Guanyin will not help you!" β
I didn't mean to cut off his wings, he bumped into him on his own. He didn't have the ability to dodge it himself, so he relied on me all the time, which was really domineering. My heart is weak and I am kind, and he relies on me to be purely useless for himself, and to anger others.
What's more, what's wrong with youkai? The monster didn't eat a bite of food from his family!
In order to clear up the relationship, I threw all the pastries that the court gentleman gave me to the goldfinch bird, and said confidently: "I haven't eaten your food!" It's you, I kindly invited you to eat red fruits, and you were so unpalatable that I stepped on them! There is only a little bit of fruit left, and all of them are trampled on by you, a fairy! You pay me for the red fruit! β
I shouted so loudly that everyone could hear me. The goldfinch bird couldn't hold it on his face, and the fruit was indeed broken by him, so he couldn't refute it, and when he was angry, he wanted to do it with me.
Do it! Who's afraid of whom!
I got into a fight with the goldfinch and jumped up and down.
But I was very beautiful in my heart, and secretly scolded the golden-winged bird for being stupid. Because, I just set a trap for him, but this stupid bird didn't hear it, and he got in and let me lead the nose, which was so stupid that he couldn't do it!
That is true. I just asked Lao Xian'er if I could restore the red fruit tree, and everyone present heard it, and everyone knew that there was a red fruit tree in Tangting Mountain that had been destroyed. Later, I relied on the goldfinch to destroy my fruit, and when the gang heard about it, it was logical that they thought that the goldfinch had destroyed my red fruit tree. In fact, if he wasn't too stupid, he just said that I cut the tree myself. In that case, I won't be able to frame him.
But who made him stupid, he couldn't even hear the trap, he deserved to be wronged!
When I was a child, my father always said, you are monsters, you should be more refined, go out to practice more, and don't stay in an innocent and simple place all the time, otherwise it will be easy to deceive people when you grow up.
Looking back now, my father was really an educator and a prophet, isn't this stupid goldfinch just because the growth environment is too simple?
When you are young, you will inevitably be deceived into being a fool!