The forty-second round of the Yamashita Temple Fair 1
The bright sunlight with the laziness of the morning light is delivered into the thin window paper, soft and bright, and the surrounding tables and chairs and other things are not rendered with a layer of light yellow warmth, quiet and peaceful. The unknown birdsong is noisy, and the crisp sound echoes from valley to valley, which is particularly ethereal.
This morning, Meng Li woke up from her sleep with her messy hair like a bird's nest, blinking her sleepy eyes and feeling that she could sleep again. She agreed with the idea, and her head quickly fell on the soft pillow, eager to put this wonderful idea into action immediately.
A pair of hands slammed the quilt off her body, and dragged her whole person up from the bed, the person who came was Nuo, at this moment she couldn't bear to say urgently: "Don't sleep anymore, you've been sleeping for two whole days, you can't sleep anymore!"
Meng Li struggled to get back to bed, and immediately after hearing the word "two days", a spirit woke up from the bed, patted his head and said, "It's been two days, how do I feel that I have only slept for a while?"
"You're a foodie, you're still a sleeper!" said Nuo, shaking off her hand.
"Didn't I fall behind in the two days of classes?" Meng Li woke up in a hurry.
"The little sect has just ended, and the masters and uncles have given us three days of vacation to go out and relax, how can there be any lessons?" said, "It's you, the rare vacation has slept for two days in vain, but it's no wonder that you are so badly injured." ”
"Holiday?" Meng Li's eyes lit up, and she jumped up from the bed like a chicken blood.
After two days of sleep, Meng Li felt as if she had made up for everything she owed before, and her whole person was full of energy.
"Don't move, take care of the injuries on your body, hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, Mr. Yi has explained it several times!"
Meng Li then remembered, at the end of the competition, she suddenly didn't know anything when her eyes were dark, it turned out that she was injured? She tentatively moved the muscles and bones of her whole body, and said strangely: "I feel very well, and I move more neatly than before, how can there be any injury?"
"You actually slept well with injuries all over your body in one sleep?" looked at her lively, and it really didn't look like she was injured.
Meng Li thought about it seriously, and said with doubts in her heart: Do you have to thank the worm in my stomach again?
"No matter, I have to go out and relax, life must be happy!" Meng Li simply picked himself up, and planned to go out to breathe. Seeing her so elated, she couldn't bear to tell her the results of the competition, so she only proposed: "There is a temple fair at the foot of the mountain today, do you want to go?"
"Why don't you go?" Meng Li said energetically, after speaking, she pushed open the door of the bedroom, stretched out in the sunshine, and said loudly: "Who has a big dream first, I know it in my life!"
Chu Mingyan happened to come back from outside, and when she saw Meng Li as radiant as a nobody, she couldn't help but smile: "It's a shame that Senior Brother is still thinking about your injury, and Babadi asked someone to bring you medicine, but you are as good as a nobody, and you are really Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!"
"Qin Su?" Meng Li rolled his eyes, and slowly remembered that his last fight was with a zombie face, and he seemed to have won him for the first time, Qin Su had no defeat since he entered the Xuanmen, thinking about it like this, it was magnificent!
"Haha, he lost to me this time, I have to find a good opportunity to taunt him!" Meng Li said triumphantly.
"Ah, don't you know?" Chu Mingyan saw that she was laughing so heartlessly, obviously still in the dark.
"What do you know?" Meng Liqi said.
"Don't you know that today's temple fair under the mountain is very lively, there are jugglers and singing operas!"
"Then why don't we hurry up?" Meng Li heard what Nuo said, and her heart had an infinite yearning for the future, the days in the mountains were too bitter and boring, how could a rare temple fair not make people fascinated?
June 19 Guanyin birthday, there is a Guanyin temple under Xuanmen Mountain, on weekdays it attracts countless pilgrims to worship sincerely, the incense is very prosperous, today the opportunity of Guanyin Festival is to hold a temple fair of blessings, for a time there are crowds of people, lively and extraordinary.
Along the narrow mountain road of Xuanmen, it stretches to the bottom of the mountain, and Meng Li can already hear the noisy sound of human language halfway up the mountain, and the steps under his feet can't help but be more cheerful.
Some mountain people, as well as nearby farmers, as well as traders who traveled from south to north, took advantage of this rare day to sell their goods and earn some silver to supplement their families. The mountain road in front of the Guanyin Temple is lined up on both sides and is full of all kinds of strange things. There are birds, animals and animal skins just cut from the mountains, there are also various bamboo baskets woven by farmers themselves and various melons and fruits grown in the ground, as well as all kinds of furniture made by carpenters, and there are also stalls of flowers, birds, fish, insects, and dog skin plasters, which can be described as a dazzling array of everything.
On this day, things are also very cheap, and everyone is very happy just to sell them.
Chu Mingyan and Zhu Nuo lingered on the ribbon copper mirror on the merchant's rouge gouache stall, the hairpin swaying, and the yellow tassels. Meng Li glanced at it, but was not very interested, but was curious about the bamboo baskets and flower baskets hand-woven by the farmers. She didn't buy it, just squatted on the ground and watched people's fingers flipping on the bamboo strips, and a few bamboo strips were tossed by the rough hands of the farmers, and a bamboo basket came to life. The farmer immediately put down the sale, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out countless bamboo slivers and started again, Meng Li was motionless and only looked very energetically. The peasant households only regarded her as a child, and they didn't care about it, and they didn't drive her away even if they looked at her.
"Meng Li, come and see this hairpin, it's very suitable for you!" said to Meng Li.
Meng Li raised his head and said, "I don't like those things, just look at them yourself." After speaking, he watched intently at the action of the farmers weaving bamboo baskets.
Not long after, a figure crouched down beside her and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Meng Li held her chin with one hand, and pointed to the farmer's rapidly flying fingers with the other and said, "Her fingers are as fast as flying!"
"Practice makes perfect. "Come humane.
"Yes, don't look at weaving a bamboo basket as inconspicuous, it also takes effort and time. The so-called one flower and one world, one tree and one Bodhi, this is the truth. Meng Li said, as soon as she turned her head to Qin Su with a smile after speaking, she patted him on the shoulder with one hand, blinked her eyes and said, "It's you, your subordinates are defeated." ”
Qin Su smiled first, then raised his hand and said modestly: "Yes, thank you Xiao Meng for your mercy that day, spare me once, I will be lucky not to run away from the wilderness and be laughed at by the world!"
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I still have this bit of demeanor!" Meng Li patted him on the shoulder again, and then her face turned from sunny to cloudy, and her brows furrowed: "I won you, then wouldn't I have another competition with Lu Wang, but I was injured, so who would compare with him?"
"Of course it's Senior Brother!" Chu Mingyan poked his head out and said.
Meng Li was a little ignorant, and said to Qin Su, "Are you doing it for me?"
"Well, sort of. Qin Su nodded and said.
After picking up a few items from the merchant's stall and paying the money, he left happily, and when he came to Meng Li, he saw that there was nothing in her bare hair, and then handed her an ebony hairpin and said, "Give it to you!"
Meng Li took it, only to see that the hairpin was black but polished to shine, pointed and slender, and the end was carved into a flowing cloud, the carving was very good, and the whole hairpin was therefore very elegant and chic. However, she never combs her hair in a bun, and her hair has always been tied high into a ponytail, so she is holding this hairpin a little embarrassed at the moment: "Where should I insert it?"
"Of course it's in the hair, where do you want to insert it?" Nuo finally bought something to give her, but saw that she was actually twisting and pinching a little pushing, and immediately said with a calm face.
"Good idea!" Meng Li immediately got up and smiled.
At this time, Hengkong stretched out a slender jade hand, pinched Meng Li's hand holding the hairpin, and said in a soft voice: "Yo, what a delicate hairpin!"
Meng Li turned around but was Qin Su's roommate Bai Yutang, who was still so slender and boneless.
Meng Li looked at his graceful posture, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and graceful, and he immediately came up with an idea: "Xiaobai, if you like it, that's good for you!"
Bai Yutang frowned again and again when he heard this, and refused: "I don't want women's things!" He was joined by Song Zixian, Qu Wenchang, Wu Youzheng and others, who were very familiar with Meng Li on weekdays, and they also knew her temperament the most.
"Xiao Meng, are you finally going to be a woman?" Song Zixian said in shock.
"Eh, am I not?" Meng Li looked up and said blankly.
"Senior sister, you're going to be beautiful, that's great!" Wu Youzheng said with a smile tilting his little head.
Meng Li held the hairpin and suddenly heard someone call her senior sister, and immediately seemed to have picked up a big bargain, pinched the speaker's little face and said, "You little ghost, what did you call me just now?"
"Senior sister!" Wu Youzheng's little face was ravaged by her like a dough, and he still said the truth.
"What else?" Meng Li then asked.
"Beautiful!" Wu Youzheng felt more and more uncomfortable and muttered.
Meng Li's smile was even brighter than when she won Qin Su that time, let go of Wu Youzheng's little face, turned to Song Zixian and said, "What did you say about me just now?"
"Woman!" Song Zixian replied.
"Hahaha!" Meng Li held the hairpin in his hand and smiled so unhappily, and then waved his arms to everyone around him: "Go, I'll invite you to dinner!"
As soon as he heard that Meng Li invited him to dinner, the happiest person was Qu Wenchang, he bet a lot of silver taels on Meng Li, but Jing Xuan's words were all in vain, and when he escaped from the casino, he wished that even his shirt would be ripped off!