Chapter Ninety-Eight: Holy Aunt
"Sister Ran Huan, shall we go up the mountain now?" The sky was bright, the crowd was bustling up the mountain road, Zhao Fei squeezed over and asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ran Huan nodded, and said with a sad expression: "Of course, the sooner we go up, the sooner we can see the Holy Aunt!" Speaking of the Holy Aunt, the young men in the Miao Village suddenly came to their senses and rushed to the mountain road.
Ran Huan smiled reluctantly and glanced at Zhao Fei, the meaning was self-evident. Zhao Fei grinned, didn't care about everyone's eyes, and walked to the front with a shy face: "I'll show you the way, anyway, I've been here once!"
"Brother Thirteen, what are you doing here at Five Lotus Peak, how did they let you come up?"
Michai, who made the most trouble, asked with wide eyes and puzzled. The thirteenth brother turned around and hurried up the mountain, grinning and waving his hand: "I'm here to see the Holy Lord! I'm the thirteenth brother, of course I can come up." ”
Everyone in Yingyuewu laughed, only saying that he was telling a joke, Ran Huan looked at his back, was silent, and suddenly waved his hand hard, and the men and women of Yingyuewu followed behind him.
The Five Lotus Peak is twists and turns, extremely steep, and it is only half the way to the distance, and it is already a walk in the clouds.
Looking at the clouds and mist around him, he took a long breath of comfort, only to feel a chill on his cheeks, and the wet underwear was cold and uncomfortable.
Ran Huan didn't know when he had been by his side, and when he saw his appearance, he hurriedly said, "Thirteenth brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, just a little cold. Zhao Fei said with a smile. The Miao girl's cheeks were red, and she knew why, Maimai grabbed his arm and bowed her head shyly.
"Sister Ran Huan, I really didn't understand," Zhao Fei frowned, his face full of doubts: "I didn't provoke your sisters, but why did they fix me?"
Ran Huan grinned: "Because they like you! Today is the Huashan Festival, they can fix whoever they like, and the more people they rectify, the more popular he is, that's it!"
"They like me?" Zhao Fei frowned for a long time and nodded with a straight face: "Maybe you're right! Because I can't think of anything else except for this reason!"
Ran Huan leaned back with a smile: "Brother Thirteen, you are the most stinky and beautiful person!"
Zhao Fei laughed, and was about to speak, when Ran Huan's eyes suddenly widened, he struggled to hold his arm, and said in a low voice: "Look, Biluowu has arrived!"
Zhao Fei hurriedly looked up. At this time, the two of them were at the peak, and the five-petal mountain peak was originally intertwined, but miraculously gathered at the top of this peak, undulating and undulating, forming a peak on the peak.
Countless stilted buildings are built on the mountainside of the peak of the peak, and from a distance, the clouds and mist are filled in the middle, like a pavilion hanging in the air. This is Bai Miao's cottage, it is simply a small elegance in the clouds.
The area of the top of the mountain is huge, full of red flowers and green trees, springs and lakes, but in the middle of it, a huge depression suddenly appeared, full of dense and soft grass, like a piece of jasper embedded in the sky. Biluowu, I think that's how it got its name!
Sure enough, it is a place with wonderful scenery, even better than the Reflecting Moon Dock, if you live in this place, if you can't cultivate immortals, then you will definitely cultivate into a fox spirit! He grinned, and he was actually happy.
There was an endless stream of laughter and laughter on the peak, and the Miao people who came from all over the world, dressed in the most beautiful festival costumes, gathered here one after another. The girls are even more unrestrained and enthusiastic, in this life-related festival, they put the silver jewelry handed down from generation to generation, all on the body, all of them are delicate and beautiful, and the tinkle is endless. Walking to the middle of the meadow, I saw flowers all around and people boiling. At the right place, a flower pole dozens of feet high was erected, and the flowers were wound into pink, which was very beautiful, but the head of the pole was empty. Many Miao boys surrounded the flower poles, happily blowing the reeds and playing the mouth strings, and the girls surrounded them, indulging in songs and laughing endlessly. This flower pole is very beautiful!
Zhao Fei walked forward and was about to reach out to touch it, Ran Huan was startled, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Thirteenth brother, this can't be touched!"
"Why-" He was stunned for a moment, only to see the Miao family members around him with wide eyes, looking at him as if they were looking at monsters.
Ran Huan hurriedly pulled him out of the crowd and said with a smile: "You are very bold, you don't know any rules, you dare to trespass everywhere!
Zhao Fei's knowledge of the Miao family's rules was really limited, and when he heard the words, he knew that he had made a mistake again, and hurriedly said: "What are the rules, teach me quickly!"
Ran Huan grinned: "This flower mountain festival is also called the seedling field, the grandest program, is to select the most outstanding Mido, the symbol of the harvest of the colorful flag to hang on the flower pole, this is the greatest glory of our Miao people, the whole Miao Township Mido are eager to become this person! But before the big leader gives the flag, no one is allowed to move the flower pole, otherwise, that is the first to think of yourself, the Mido of the whole Miao Township will challenge you!"
Zhao Fei secretly stuck out his tongue, it doesn't matter if I touch it, but I almost found out an enemy of the people, and when the time comes, I won't be sprayed to death by the saliva of Quan Miao Township? He wiped the cold sweat on his head and said cautiously: "Then, what kind of person is the most outstanding Mido?"
Ran Huan didn't think about it, and said with a smile: "Do you still need to ask?!" Shenggu is the most outstanding Michai in our Miao Village, and only the person who can match her is the most outstanding Mido, which is recognized by us in Miao Township!"
"Isn't that still me?" Zhao Fei's face turned miserable, and when he said it, it turned out that I, the enemy of the people, had already been decided! It seems that I am destined to be the most outstanding person, but no one told me last night!
When he was thinking about whether to be in the limelight, the crowd suddenly boiled like boiling water, and there was a cry of surprise from afar: "Holy Aunt, Holy Aunt-"
When Ran Huan heard this, he hurriedly jumped on the big stone next to him, looked into the distance for a long time, and suddenly hugged his arm tightly, and whispered resentfully: "Thirteenth brother, that's the Holy Aunt, you see, that's the Holy Aunt!"
Looking in the direction of her finger, the white Miao cottage embedded in the middle of the mountainside quickly appeared a beautiful figure. She wore a narrow-sleeved shirt with a round neck and an open placket, three shiny silver edging embroidered on the sleeves and elbows, and a crepe pleated flower skirt, with the collar and waist inlaid with five-color silk threads, reflecting her skin as white as jade and beautiful crystals. On the head, neck, and chest, he wore shining silver jewelry, and the silver ringing jade bracelets on his wrists and ankles jingled softly, like a beautiful mountain spring flowing water.
She has willow eyebrows and red lips, her face is full of colorful glow, and the lotus steps move slowly on the mountainside, and her eyes are circulating between the eyes, and the veins are shining, just like the warm spring breeze on her face, and the Miao dress full of national characteristics highlights her mature and graceful beautiful figure.
Sure enough, it's a beauty! Zhao Fei's eyes were stunned, the beauties had already met countless times, but today they were still amazed. Not only because today is the Huashan Festival, but also because she has restored the unique charm after the Miao costume. Such Miao beauties are the most real and simple!
The holy aunt walked all the way down, constantly waving and smiling, greeting the Miao family around her, and she was very leader-like.
"Holy Aunt, Holy Aunt-" All the Miao family members seemed to have gone crazy, whether they were young people or young elders, they kept cheering and jumping, shouting the name of Holy Aunt, and running towards her excitedly. At the front, it was a white-bearded Miao family, who was still holding a little girl less than three years old in his arms, and was opening his eyes wide, happily stretching out his immature hands to the holy aunt.
The Holy Aunt sped up and took the little girl into her arms. The little girl was overjoyed, looking at her reverently, and the immature child's voice sounded in the valley: "Holy aunt, Daddy and Mother said that you are the phoenix of our Miao Village! In the future, I will be like you, a beautiful phoenix!"
It seems that this holy aunt is very popular, Zhao Fei glanced at the person of the eldest prince of Wu, and sure enough, his face turned black into charcoal, and his face was full of displeasure. Looking at the tears floating in the eyes of the holy aunt again, she smiled and kissed the little girl's cheek.
The whole valley was silent, and in an instant, there were bursts of cheers, and countless Miao family members held their firewood knives high and shouted in unison: "Holy Aunt, our Phoenix! Holy Aunt, our Phoenix!"
Zhao Fei looked at it with emotion, it would be nice if he could do this one day. However, the prestige of Shenggu in the Miao family certainly has the glory she inherited from her ancestors, but more because of what she has done silently for Miao Village over the years.
A girl from the Miao family, not only has to fight with the old man, but also thinks about the Miao people, I don't know how much hardship she has endured in order to seek well-being for her hometown. That little bit, the villagers all remember it!
"Holy aunt!" Zhao Fei was thinking, Ran Huan next to him burst into tears, jumped down from the stone with a bang, and rushed down the mountain road with his feet.
Zhao Fei's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly grabbed her: "Sister Ran Huan, why are you going?!"
The Miao girl **** trembled and said with a wry smile: "Thirteenth brother, the holy aunt is my good friend and the hope of Miao Village, I want to be a person like her, this is my dream since I was a child!"
"Then what are you running?" Zhao Fei said with a smile.
Ran Huan shook his head silently: "But what are you staying here for? ”
"How can it be? Think about it, not to mention the whole Miao Township, the young man from Yingyuewu likes you. Zhao Fei laughed loudly.
"Thirteenth brother!" Ran Huan snorted lightly, stomped his feet in shame, looked at him secretly, and whispered: "I don't want them to like it!"
Zhao Fei hummed, and then asked, "You didn't ask me to sing a duet with the Holy Aunt, but if you leave, how will the Holy Aunt recognize me?"
Ran Huan rolled her eyes and lowered her head and went down the mountain. Zhao Fei screamed twice but didn't respond, so he had to let her go down the mountain.
Walking to the turn of the mountain road, Ran Huan turned his head to look at Zhao Fei, and felt a pang in his heart, secretly saying that if the Holy Aunt can still choose you like this, then it will be providence.