The years have passed, and a happy and rich life has felt short.

After another two years, Bai Yi had become an ordinary peasant woman, she had a pair of dexterous hands, and could do all kinds of work.

And what she used to do was weaving, and apparently no woman could weave such good cloth.

When the women of Niujia Village and even the girls in the nearby market heard the news, they flocked to the village. Praise the fine stitches, bright colors, and exquisite patterns of the cloth.

"That's pretty too, isn't it?"

"Only a bride deserves to wear such a beautiful cloth and a wedding dress."

"What a clever work!"

People rushed to buy them, and a few ingenious girls begged Bai Yi to teach them the art of weaving. They said: "Although we do not expect to reach the level of Mrs. Niu, as long as you, even a little bit of the skills you have mastered, teach us, we will have one more capital of arrogance when we get married." ”

Bai Yi smiled and nodded, and agreed to their request.

Always humble, when selling cloth, he only makes a small profit a little more than the cost.

When he was a disciple, he taught everything, knowing everything and saying everything, without the slightest reservation. Even the slightest willingness to "teach the apprentices and starve the masters" did not manifest themselves.

Even so, the cloth spun by the hard-working girls looks beautiful enough. But compared with the textile works of the teacher in white, the difference between the good and the bad is like a world.

People had to say with envy: "No one can weave such a beautiful cloth as white!" ”

This sentence is not far away.

You must know that there are five immortals between heaven and earth, who are heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts; There are five insects, and the scales are hairy. Among these ten categories, there is a class of insects, and among the insects, there is a group of creatures who are also proficient in the art of weaving, that is, spiders.

In the dark pine forest, there is a 10,000-year-old spider spirit, lying on top of the cobwebs that he has wove. Without mercy, he killed and ate a black fly that had crashed into the net.

A wisp of the east wind. Softly put the words into her ears. After hearing this, he couldn't help but be furious, and he had the heart to frustrate the spirit of the white clothes, so that those people in the countryside could see who could become the gods of the textile world.

She transforms into a bewitching girl in a soft black gauze dress and comes to Niujia Village.

She looked in through the window, and saw the white clothes sitting on the loom, surrounded by the girls. While explaining the essentials of weaving, ten fingers are flying, and colorful brocade is woven and hung under your feet.

The spider was jealous that the fire was kindled by this breathtaking brocade, and she did not allow such a beautiful cloth in the world, and she was going to destroy it.

She broke into the door domineeringly, and used the scissors in her hand to "click, click, click......" and cut it all around. The brocade was cut in a mess and in tatters.

The girls' eyes widened in astonishment as they looked at the cloth flying everywhere, and their first thought was, "Where did this madwoman come from?" ”

The white cloth walked down from the loom, remained silent, and looked at the woman in black coldly.

The woman in black brandished scissors, pointed at the white clothes, and screamed: "You village girl, don't think that you can weave a little cloth, it's amazing, in my opinion, it's not worth cutting, it's worthless, do you dare to compete with me?" Let you see what kind of cloth is high-end, atmospheric and high-grade. ”

When Bai Yi finished speaking, he already knew her intention, didn't he just come to play on the field? That's too arrogant, isn't it? is still the princess's white dress in her bones, and decided to teach her a lesson with color.

She said: "No matter where you are a girl, your impolite behavior, vulgar words, and your bad temper all show that you have an inferiority complex hidden deep in your heart, which will make everyone look down on you." As for the weaving skills you want to compete with me, then please let the horse come over, and I will accompany you to the end. ”

"Do you really think so?" The woman in black asked, seeing everyone's sneering eyes.

"Since I say this to you, of course I will fight." The white clothes cast a disdainful glance.

The woman in black gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, let's have a fight!" ”

With that, she stepped onto the loom and began to weave.

The spider spirit frowned, stubbornly leaning over the loom and busily, as if there were eight hands operating together, almost crazy and dazzling. Strive to make the woven cloth flawless, without the slightest blemish.

She weaved the tall pine trees, and the cobwebs that were scattered on the pine trees, and the clear stream under the trees, and even the few small black fish in the stream.

She also weaves peonies of various colors blooming on the green earth and the earth, and the flowers are full of flowers and colors. Among them, there is a red flower, which is particularly eye-catching, and there is a crystal morning dew on the petals, which is not dripping.

The woven cloth is smooth and delicate, soft and thin, flat and beautiful, longer and longer, the cloth extends to the door, and attracts a few bees, "buzzing" and falling on the woven peony flowers, circling and flying, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The onlookers sighed, "The pattern on the cloth deceives the eyes of the animals, to the extent that they can be fake." Well, maybe it's the finest textile art in the world. They muttered, secretly sweating for the white clothes in their hearts.

The spider spirit looked up proudly, of course there is no better masterpiece. She stepped off the loom and looked at the white clothes with contempt to see if she had voluntarily conceded defeat.

Bai Yi always kept smiling, and her composure gave people a sense of confidence. The calm smile made the spider spirit make her unconfident, her heart was in a trance, her eyes wandered, and she pretended to sit gracefully in a posture of invitation, and said, "Please, Mrs. Niu." ”

Bai Yi sat down and adjusted the loom unhurriedly. Next, her work left onlookers puzzled and dumbfounded.

I saw that Bai Yi was busy, throwing the shuttle with both hands, but there was nothing on her loom, it was empty.

"Oh my God!" The girls thought, "Madame Niu is not joking, if this is delaying time, then the humiliation is certain, and it seems that this distant challenger will not give up." ”

The spider spirit thought: "Play tricks, Mrs. Niu, you save it, we goblins are the ancestors of tricks!" ”

Even so, they just thought about it in their hearts, and showed expressions of disbelief.

Bai Yi was still working intently, but there was not a single thread on the loom.

There was a frank girl who couldn't help but say, "Madam, are you working for nothing?" ”

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar.

Bai Yi's eyes were unmoved, his hands were flying, and he was very busy.

Time passed second by second, and people couldn't bear to interrupt Bai Yi when they saw Bai Yi's serious work state, and a few girls inside yawned.

The spider spirit almost always has to put on a victorious posture, ready for everyone to present the laurels of honor.

The time of noon was approaching, and the white clothes had been knitting for about an hour, and finally stopped her work. Smiling, he stepped off the loom and was cut in the air with a large pair of shears, just like he usually cut the last thread to be attached. Pretending to be casual and taking the cloth off the loom.

She whispered, "Look, it's a transparent colored cloth, and she's flawless." ”

"Transparent! Don't lie to anyone, there was nothing. The spider spirit laughed.

"Yes! Nothing to see. Everyone said suspiciously, and touched the place where the white clothes were holding their hands high.

Their hands seemed to touch something, stopped in mid-air, and said in surprise and joy: "What a soft cloth, and the same transparent color as the air." ”

The spider spirit shivered nervously, and the last thing she wanted to see happened without exception. Jumping up, he grabbed the kind of fabric that didn't seem to exist but did exist in his hand. Because of the shaking, the cloth made a "rattling" sound.

The tentacles are silky, and the weight of heavy cloth. When you look closely, it's the same color as air, without a single blemish. This is almost impossible, because as long as it is a cloth made of silk thread, it will not be a pure color, and it is the most difficult transparent color.

But what is behind the cloth is not visible, only its object, not its shape. It was hard to look at the nape of her neck, she lowered her head in despair, it was obvious that she had failed, which was obviously easy to see. Her cloth can only confuse bees, while her opponent's cloth can deceive people's eyes.

The flames of jealousy turned her face to the ground, and she immediately took on her original form, a black spider as huge as a spinning wheel. Teeth and claws rushed towards the white clothes.

The spider spirit wants to put the white clothes to death, believing that only by killing her can he be in the position

No. 1 in the textile world.

Bai Yi sneered, and immediately raised the transparent cloth, covering her in it, unable to move.

I only heard Bai Yi sneer and said: "You brute, this princess doesn't remember that it is not easy for you to cultivate for ten thousand years, and she has already burned you with the Samadhi Heavenly Fire." ”

The spider spirit begged: "Please spare the little demon with Her Royal Highness the princess, the little demon will never dare to offend you in the future." ”

The white cloth mercifully let her go.

As everyone knows, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.