The Legend of Manhua

When Man Hua woke up, she was still in the Heart Jade Palace, but she was lying on the cloud.

"Emperor of Heaven." He got up and stood up, feeling lighter and smoother all over his body.

"Wake up, how are you now?"

"Thank you, Emperor, I'm much better now." Man Hua replied with bowing her head and clapping her hands in salute.

"That's good."

"Heavenly Emperor, I have something to ask."

"Say it."

"I want to go down to earth to visit some places in the past, I wonder if it is possible?"

"More than 1000 years have passed in the mortal world, I am afraid that things have already changed."

"I know."

"Forget it, even if you don't promise this time, it might not be too rare to run away secretly."

Man Hua bit her lip and smiled embarrassedly, "Even the Emperor of Heaven knows."

"None of you can make Hao worry about it." Even though he said that, he didn't mean to blame him at all.So Manhua was always thinking, the Lord of Heaven and Earth is so temperless and tolerant, why there are so few stubborn elements in Tiangong.

"Ah? Apart from the minister, is there anyone else who makes the Emperor worry?" Man Hua asked curiously.

"A lot, a lot. But you must know that in the private world, every time you pass through the enchantment, you will suffer some damage. If there are too many times, the damage will be irreversible."

"Oh." Man Hua nodded obediently, but as to whether he could listen or not, that's another matter.

"You guys, I'm always impulsive, that's all... take this curse." A rectangular curse with white and gold patterns flew towards him, and Manhua took it, thanked him and left without doing anything else.

Manhua wanted to descend to the mortal world immediately, but found that he didn't know where to start. He not only forgot their looks, but also forgot that the place of separation was in the mortal world.

I don't know if I stored my memory in the crystal room of Jinming Tower.

Manhua came to Jinming Tower again, but did not see Qinglan and Yunying, so he went straight to the crystal room, opened the red crystal and pulled the memory to the front, the picture was too blurry at that time.Manhua knew in his heart that he could only have his own crystal storage memory after he was ranked in the fairy class, so when he came to read his memory for the first time, in 200 years, not only the memory of scenes disappeared, but even his body disappeared. Many memories have also been erased naturally, the original things have long since become blurred, and many have been lost.

When I was a child, I had no memory at all. When I was a teenager, I kept the few and very vague things from my husband. That place, under the big banyan tree, the tables, chairs and books, the children playing and playing, and the husband who took good care of them all made his heart flutter. , even though the picture is so unclear, the feeling is still there, and I shed tears for myself, feel sorry for him who hugs me, his thin body, strong arms...

Before he knew it, hot tears moistened his eyes again.Where is it, why can't I remember, and I can't recognize it.

It’s too blurry, it’s too blurry, it needs to be clearer, the appearance of Mr., the place where we lived, it shouldn’t be so unclear, it shouldn’t be...

"Manhua, calm down." A hand put on his shoulder and pulled him back, he suddenly woke up, the red crystal suddenly lost its light, and Qinglan waved his hand and put it back to its original position.

If you forcefully focus on the red crystal again, there may be cracks, and the memory will be faulted...

"What's wrong with you?" Qinglan held Manhua's tear-stained face with both hands, and wiped him dry with her sleeves.Man Hua looked up at Qing Lan, choked with sore tears and said: "I, I forgot about him."

"You know it will be uncomfortable, why bother to look back, those are all in the past." Qing Lan comforted softly.

"No, no, I want to know." Manhua grabbed Qinglan's hand and said, "Qinglan, help me see, maybe I forgot that place, maybe you have been there before."

Seeing Man Hua's earnest request, Qing Lan finally nodded.

Playing through the picture again, many thoughts flooded up along with the memory. If he could bear it to the point of forbearance, he was either numb to it, or there was a stronger emotion oppressing him.

"Qinglan, do you know where it is?" Manhua asked eagerly when the scene ended and the red crystal returned to its place.

"I'm not familiar with the mortal world." Man Hua's eyes darkened. It's not surprising to get such an answer. Forget it all, let alone Qinglan.

"But...do you really want to go and see?"

"What does it mean?"

"I heard that Seorak Mountain was mentioned in it. There was indeed this place 1000 years ago. After 200 years, due to the division of the territory, it was renamed Xifeng Mountain. Maybe it was that place."

Seorak Mountain... an unfamiliar name.

"Want to see it?"

……

Xifeng Mountain

When looking at the mountain from above, Manhua could not recognize it at all, and when he was about to touch the ground, the scene in his mind gradually became clear.

The village on the mountainside is long gone, buried in the mud, and then covered with vegetation.That should be the case, but it isn't.The open space is still the same open space, but the house has long since collapsed and disappeared.Walking step by step, there is a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. There should be people laughing and running around here.

The more I walked, the more I felt a wonderful feeling, and the more I walked, the more nervous and excited I felt.Just at this corner is Mr.'s thatched cottage.

Speeding up the pace and turning around, there is no such thing as an empty area, but the banyan tree is still there, still as huge.

"Qinglan, come here." Manhua pulled Qinglan and walked over, standing under the banyan tree, where the cool breeze blocked all the scorching sun.

Man Hua looked up at the top, and said: "I used to look up from under the tree, and I always felt that I was going straight into the sky, as if I wanted to pierce the sky. I used to think that if I climbed up the tree, I would go to the sky." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked around, and murmured: "Mr. used to teach us to read under this tree, but I don't remember what he read at all. I only remember his tall and thin figure reading while holding a book in his hand. There are annoying flying insects here, which always bite the children, scratching and itching unbearably, crying and making noises. The husband collects herbs himself to make medicinal wine, and picks a very bitter herb to dry and light it up for a fumigation from time to time. It'll be fine."

"You pretended to be bitten by a bug and made a fuss, so I had to coax and brag about you."

"Yes, Qinglan, how do you know?"

"In memory."

"Oh. So it can be seen that I have been naughty since I was a child, and I have been really uncomfortable for a long time about why they only bite them and not me." Manhua sighed, "Mister's temper is really too good , never got angry with me, always took good care of me, when I was still with a broken arm, I always asked my husband if he took special care of me because I was different from others, his answer should make me very happy , but I can't remember his answer."

"I guess, he said yes: I take care of you just because I want to take care of you, not only you who are sad and sad when you are hurt, but also you who are innocent and carefree, as long as it is you."

Manhua seemed to think that it was Mr. who said this to him, and she panicked for a moment: "Qinglan, do you know so much?"

"So don't show me your memories easily. I have managed the crystal room for thousands of years, and I can see even more than what the crystals show."

Man Hua was all amazed: "Qinglan, you are so powerful." Qinglan just lowered her eyebrows and smiled faintly.

"I suddenly remembered a lot of things here. For example, my husband is a very particular person. I live in his house. He has to wash his feet every night before going to bed. I just don't like it, so I will be seen in the house at night. The picture of Mr. chasing me with all his heart and soul while running around. And..." Man Hua didn't say anything, but she couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter? Let's hear what comes to mind." Qing Lan was puzzled for a while.

Manhua bent over and laughed out of breath, and simply sat down on the ground and laughed.Qinglan squatted beside Manhua, pinched his face, and said anxiously: "Manhua, talk."

After finally suppressing her laughter, Manhua began to talk: "It's Mr.... the villages are worried about Mr.'s lifelong affairs, and they don't know girls in their twenties and are not in a hurry to get married, so they start looking for all kinds of girls for Mr. ..."

The village where they live is less than half an hour's walk from the village, and the village is connected to the village. There are thirty or forty families, and there are at least a hundred or so people in total. It is a relatively densely populated village. They are all sent to the husband to study, and they don’t need to pay any money. Basically, every household will send something.With Mr. who is elegant, knowledgeable, capable, and pure, there are not a few girls who are matchmakers.But most of them are matchmakers who come, and the husband rejects them one by one, but there are those who are more wild, and they come to the door directly to propose marriage for themselves, so scared that the husband ran back when he saw the U-turn all the way. There was a panic in the room.

"Sir, my fair lady is a gentleman." He joked at Mr.

"Children don't understand the poems learned there, so don't talk too much."

"In your book, do you want that kid to help you with your urgent needs?"

"how?"

"I'm going down to the river to play in the water."

"No, it's dangerous."

"I'm in the creek."

"No."

"You stay with me."

"..."

"Sir, sister is here, she is really pretty..."

"Okay. But this matter needs to be discussed again..."

"Come on, sir, you go push it for a while." Saying that, he pushed the reluctant husband out of the door.

When Xiao Manhua walked to the door again, she saw the girl begging her husband so coquettishly that he was powerless and had nowhere to hide.

"Sir, why haven't you come in for so long?" He trotted to Mr., put his left arm around his arm, and complained, "I was the one who chopped it up, and I was the one who cleaned it and chopped it up. Now the soup is all stewed. I only have one hand left to hold it, so why don’t I feed my husband myself?”

"This is……?"

"Yeah, my sister is here too, why don't we go in and have some soup and eat some bones together." Then he dragged the husband and walked towards the stove.

When I walked to the stove, I saw the thick soup inside, the white meat inside, and things like fingers one by one.

"What are these finger-like ones?"

"Oh, this is my finger." He said, shaking his empty right sleeve, smiling happily: "Mr. knows that I like to eat these, but I am afraid of pain, so I will show him how to eat them." It doesn’t hurt. He said that if it doesn’t hurt, he will cut it with his hand next time, because I can’t bear to let me lose two arms. Our gentleman is really nice and considerate. Sister, if you marry him, you will be very happy in the future , I will be very happy to have my sister and husband at home.”

When the girl found out that it was her finger, she was already so frightened that she took several steps back and leaned on the door with one hand, covered her mouth with the other and dared not speak. Hearing what he said, she stared at the husband with wide eyes, and the husband said embarrassedly: "It scares the girl, it's all spoiled."

"Sister, don't be afraid, it's delicious, try it, if you like it, I'll make it for you often in the future, and I heard that women's skin is delicate and smooth, and it tastes more tender."

"Ah... help, help..." The girl couldn't take it anymore and yelled and turned around and rushed out. She even fell and got up and ran as fast as before, and disappeared after a while.

"Hey, sister, take it easy and come back next time."

Indeed, there will be a next time, when the girl talked about it everywhere and realized that she was cheated, and she came again unwillingly, and it turned out that what she had to deal with was not a simple fake thing.

Although he can remember it, he can't describe it clearly like this. He can only talk about it piecemeal. Manhua doesn't know if Qinglan understands it or understands the fun of it, but even if he can't remember it himself Qingguang thought it was funny based on his feelings.

Qinglan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's your style."

Man Hua looked into the distance, and said: "After more than 1000 years, the tomb disappeared under the wind and sun, and he no longer knew where he was, who he met in the middle, and he would never remember that there was someone like me." The existence that once occupied a part of his life."

"Want to know where he went?"

"I would definitely go there before, but now that I think about it, it's better not to bother. If there is a destiny, we will meet again, otherwise, what will we do when we meet, and we will no longer be the original self."

"It's good of you to think so. I was worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Man Hua turned her head to look at Qing Lan.

"You always put too much burden on yourself, and you can't let go of many things, especially after returning to the Heavenly Palace from the mortal world, your emotions have been unstable, with great ups and downs, and your physical condition is not good. I hardly know what to do Help you, but now it seems that you are going to start a new life."

"Thank you, Qinglan, I can no longer express my gratitude to you in words."

"Then don't thank me, it's all voluntary. Manhua... If you think it's love, go for it, no matter what, don't leave any regrets, no matter what, I'm here."

The dense trees covered the scorching sun, the wind was clear and soft that day, the green grass had a cool fragrance, and it was so charming in his eyes.

At this time, I replied: "I really want to drink your wine." I don't know if it is considered a spoiler.