I am engaged in construction in Datang

"Sister Wu Qi, I don't know why, I just want to cry. You don't have to care about me." After the woman said this, she leaned towards the sisters beside her and buried her head in wiping her tears.

Wu Qi said nothing and picked up the newspaper again.

"Besides, even if you are a mortal woman, I have never proposed to your father, so how can I cross the line?" Niulang shook his head and sighed, "Young lady, please don't embarrass me."

The Weaver Girl concealed her bitterness and said, "Cowherd, I lied to you."

"Have you ever seen me use my magic?"

The Cowherd hesitated and shook his head, saying that the Weaver Girl had indeed never used it.

"Alas... there are not so many immortals in the world. I am just an ordinary woman. I fell and hurt myself while collecting herbs in the mountains. I was afraid that passers-by would have bad intentions, so I pretended to be a fairy to scare them."

"Really?" Niulang still didn't believe it. How could a girl from an ordinary family be so beautiful?

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, come with me to my home tomorrow to have a look." The Weaver Girl smiled and said, "Remember to prepare a basket of red-skinned eggs to propose marriage. I will be recuperating here for the next few days. My father and mother all know about it!"

With her magical powers, it is not difficult to create a family.

"Ah?" Niulang was confused for a moment and did not think about the loophole.

The Weaver Girl said again: "My dear mother, you are not able to move around easily, otherwise you wouldn't have asked me to rest here with you."

At night, Niulang tossed and turned in the kitchen.

The Weaver Girl sits in front of the window embroidering, and the old cow shrinks his body and stands on the table.

"Weaver Girl, there is a difference between immortals and mortals, don't ruin your future."

"Old Cow, if you help me this time, I will ask you for an elixir when I return to the fairyland. This will make up for your ten thousand years of hardship in cultivation and help you become an immortal."

The bull demon could not resist the temptation and nodded his head in agreement: "If the cowherd asks, I will say you are a mortal."

Early the next morning, the Cowherd prepared eggs and silk, and drove the ox and led the Weaver Girl away into the distance.

When the two men and the cow came back, the cowherd began to arrange the wedding, and all the neighbors came to watch the ceremony.

For several months, you farmed and I wove clothes, and we returned home together.

During this time, the Queen Mother called out to the Weaver Girl several times, but each time she was called out by the man and the cow.

Suddenly one day, a strong wind blew up and all the thatched houses in the village were blown away, and the people fled in all directions.

"The big demon, the big demon is coming!"

"Run, run, why are you here so early this year?"

"Demon Ancestor! Demon Ancestor!" The village chief and the entire village knelt down and bowed, "Why are you here before August?"

"Don't be angry, demon ancestor. The village will immediately prepare for the sacrificial ceremony."

After hearing this, the big demon started to wreak havoc and then turned and left.

"Big monster!" The Weaver Girl hid in the crowd with a gloomy face.

"Madam." Niulang held her hand tightly and said, "This monster eats people every year. Several Taoists have tried to resist it but none of them could. They had to sacrifice young girls to make it stop."

"The village chief wanted to lead the people to migrate, but was forced to turn back halfway."

The Weaver Girl looked at the ox, and the old ox shook its head and said, "I am not half as powerful as that monster."

The village was filled with gloom.

The next day, the fourth day of July, the sacrifice began and the ten-year-old girl was tied to the altar.

Boom! Boom! Boom——

The sound of drums was deafening.

The Weaver Girl then opened the jade token and conveyed a message to the Queen Mother: A great demon is wreaking havoc on the world, and his magical powers have greatly increased. Come quickly, come quickly!

The air was filled with evil spirits, the wind was howling, and a cloud of black smoke was seen rolling towards the altar.

“How dare you, you evil villain!” the Weaver Girl shouted, and flew away, her body covered in fluttering silk and her fairy-like appearance.

The big monster was shocked and angry. The two fought for hundreds of moves, but there was no clear winner.

Seeing this, the old cow stamped its hooves and stood up: "Girl Zhi, old cow, hold him back so that you can use your Fairy Palace Cloud Brocade!"

“Okay!” Upon hearing this, the Weaver Girl stopped pestering and released the magical loom into the air. The magical sound was dazzling and the magical power in it became stronger.

The big monster became furious upon seeing this, and regardless of his injuries, he used all his strength to attack the old cow.

"Moo! "

"Old cow!" The cowherd was furious and ran to where the yellow cow fell: "Old cow, old cow."

He covered the wound on the yellow cow with both hands, tears streaming down his face.

The scalper had blood in his mouth and stared at the Weaver Girl fighting in the air, wondering if this was the retribution for his deception.

He has been practicing diligently for thousands of years, but today everything is ruined. His life is in danger. It’s all due to fate!

I only hope that the Weaver Girl can turn the tide...

In the air, the big monster wanted to escape when he saw he was defeated, but the Weaver Girl would not allow that. She trapped the monster tightly with the Fairy Palace Cloud Brocade and tightened her magic power.

When he was about to succeed, the demon became so ruthless that he unleashed all his demonic power, risking his own life to tear apart the cloud brocade of the Fairy Palace. He knocked the Weaver Girl down with one palm and fell down himself.

After the monster landed on the ground, it was about to crawl away, but was held tightly by a man.

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go..." The cowherd was hit on the chest by the monster and kept vomiting blood.

Just when he couldn't hold on any longer, a colorful light shot out from the sky, and the monster was instantly reduced to ashes.

Suddenly, a lady in fairy clothes came walking on the wind. She cured Cowherd and the injured people, then she looked at the yellow cow and shook her head and sighed.

Then she picked up the Weaver Girl and flew away.

"Fairy, fairy!" The cowherd ran desperately underground: "Save the old cow, save it!"

"Vega, Vega...how can I find you?"

Only when the two men disappeared did the cowherd return to the ox again. He knelt on the ground, covered his face and wept.

"Cowherd..."

When the cow was dying, it said: "After I die, you can take off my cowhide and let it take you to the fairyland, and then you can see the Weaver Girl."

The cowherd was speechless and shook his head desperately. How could he skin the old cow?

"Listen to me, it's better to be buried in the ground after death than to fulfill your wish." The old cow kept coughing up blood: "This way, I can also end the karma with you, and die with my eyes closed."

Three days later, the village gave the old cow a grand funeral, and the cowherd left with his bag and the cowhide.

Upper Bound.

The starlight gathered into a river, as cold as snow. A silver silk ribbon surrounded a piece of pure land, and on the pure land, a woman lay quietly on a black crystal ice bed.

"What is this?" Niulang asked in shock.

"This is the Milky Way." The Queen Mother said, "With the Milky Way protecting her, the Weaver Girl will not be torn apart. I just don't know when she will wake up."

"Can I pass?" the cowherd begged.

"You are a mortal and cannot cross the Milky Way. Even I cannot take you in often." The Queen Mother shook her head. The coldness of the Milky Way can penetrate any magical weapon.

Just as he finished speaking, a group of magpies came flying over. They built a long bridge over the Milky Way and chirped, "Cowherd, Cowherd, come on over, come on over!"

“It’s the magpie, the embodiment of the spirit of all things!” The Queen Mother exclaimed: “Cowherd, hurry over. Every year on the seventh day of the seventh month, you must come to cross the bridge.”

"Queen Mother." Niulang called out to the person who was about to leave and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does my dead friend still have a soul in this world? How can I wake up Zhinu?"

The Queen Mother had already flown away, and could only hurriedly leave a message: "The Weaver Girl's heart is broken, and the immortal power cannot heal her. I can only go to the human world to seek the power of will, and light up thousands of lights to save the Weaver Girl..."

"Your friend has already completed his merits, he just needs time to reincarnate into an immortal."

The cowherd leaned forward and bowed.

From then on, there was no more cowherd boy in the world, only the lamp fairy remained.

Inside the side room, the ladies' collars were filled with tears.

"Wu Qi, who do you think is right and who is wrong in this story?"

"This cowherd is so miserable!"

"The old cow is so pitiful. It didn't do anything wrong."

"Why is this Weaver Girl different from the previous ones? How could she be so..."

Wu Qi was wearing a red dress and lying on the couch.

The summer breeze blew in and caressed her eyebrows. She did not answer the questions of the young ladies, but just stared blankly out the window...

got windy.