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The Rabbit Demon's Red Thread 2
If the red thread is tied loosely, she will also retie the red thread firmly, so that the couple tied together and beautiful, difficult to have a change. "You're smart." The Daoist priest threw a whisk over and loosened the fixation on the rabbit demon, his face was two parts good temper mixed with eight parts funny, "but pretending to be a god, robbed the mortal to the Moon Elder House offerings, but to be condemned by heaven." The rabbit demon girl see this Daoist talk is not hostile, but more joking elements, also withdrew the guard, the tail behind the collection, disdain said: "Hm, the heavenly gods are busy with business, especially the Moon Elder House of the gods, daily busy just to tie the marriage of mortals on the red line to take care of, where there is no time to care about me such a small role. " "Oh?" The Taoist priest raised his sword eyebrows and sat down again cross-legged, "You really know a lot?" She does know. After all, the rabbit demon had already ascended to immortality in the past, and was assigned to the Moon Elder House as a low-ranking immortal, whose daily duty is to tie up the red thread of marriage for men and women with destiny in the mortal world. "Then why did you resign from your immortal status, willing to fall to this mortal world as a demon?" The Taoist priest asked. "Is this job you do not like? Or are you not doing a good job?" "Neither, in fact, I am quite good at this job, is the Moon Elder House is the fastest promotion of the immortal, almost to the main deputy. And it feels good to see the destined people finally get married." The young lady sat in front of the divine platform, smoothly fished a pear and began to nibble, inclined head to point to the rough idol, "I resigned from the immortal to mortal, all because of this guy." Then she complained in a big way. Like this new moon elder house chief of the upper immortal is particularly strict, just took office will set up a lot of complicated rules, and all day long a black face, do not smile, see people fear and panic. "He keeps saying that every marriage is a big deal, so we must not be sloppy, as if anyone who makes a small mistake will be sent to hell to suffer." Here, the girl deliberately black face, lowering her voice to imitate the tone of the immortal, said a few words of advice commonly used by the other side. Unfortunately, the imitation is not very similar, the authority is all gone, but rather some cute and delicate, look at the young Taoist priest can not help but laugh: "You prefer not to be a god but to go down to earth to become a demon, because this bad god oppressed you?" "That's not true." The young lady finished eating the pears and looked in a good mood, "There are many perfunctory gods in the immortal world, that's why there are always so many calamities on earth. In all fairness, his seriousness and harshness is only because he is particularly dedicated to his work, and he never puts up a show to us, the lower-ranking immortals, so he is a rare good master." What's more, he could teach her patiently when she first came to the immortal world, like how to untie the red thread how to tie, can be tired of teaching a number of times; like attending the peach banquet, he will save the precious peach to bring back to the Moon Elder House, including her hard overtime immortals to taste; and once, because she can not resist asking whether the midnight Galaxy River is particularly beautiful, he even took the time to personally take her to the Once, he even took the time to take her there himself. As a result, she was so amazed by the supreme beauty that she was accidentally stabbed in the foot by the meteor fragments on the river bank, and finally he carried her back ......
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
The Rabbit Demon's Red Thread 3
Although they are just some ordinary little things, but now just think back for a moment, already feel the heart hair warm, incomparable relief. The Taoist priest waited for a long time, see that the rabbit demon girl still in a daze giggling, helplessly shook his head: "Listen to you talk for half a day, I still do not know why you actually down to earth?" The young girl pulled back the mind, looking gloomy: "Of course, the back of the official business went awry." For some reason, for a while by the rabbit demon girl in charge of the regional marriage situation is different, tied to the hands of mortals have broken the red line scattered, the original good marriage has become a painted dungeon, resulting in countless smitten men and women, out of thin air many incidents. The people thus became resentful, no longer sincere worship of the god of marriage, and even demolished the local temple of the Moon God. The matter alarmed the upper echelons of the immortal world, and the immortal who was assigned to inquire into the matter conducted a perfunctory investigation and concluded that the rabbit demon maiden had failed in her duty to tie the red thread properly to cause such a situation, and detained her for a serious crime. "I was really scared to death, I thought I was going to be finished like this." The young girl covered her chest, seems to still have palpitations, "but also very reluctant, I have never been very reliable in dealing with errands, whether it is measuring the red line, tying the red line, untying the red line, back to the competition is the first in the House, there is no way to make such a stupid mistake." But she is just a low-ranking fairy with no background, who is willing to trust her to protect her? "Thanks to this guy." The young lady looked at the statue with gratitude in her eyes, "He was the one who was willing to come to the place where I was detained without avoiding suspicion and told me that he believed in me." After that it was this master who preferred to offend the superior immortals who came to inquire and carry the wrath of the Heavenly Emperor, but also had to restart the investigation. And the results of the re-investigation pointed to the problem of the Weaving Maiden House. The red threads used by the Moon Elder House are spun and sent by the Weaving Maiden House, and then tied by the lower-ranking fairies in the House to mortals. In the Weaving Lady House production of the last batch of red thread, coinciding with the Weaving Lady and Cowherd Tanabata meeting, the House unattended, those low-ranking fairies did not pay attention to the task, the work was done very haphazardly, the whole batch of red thread spinning is not checked, sent directly to the Moon Elder House. As a result, this batch of red thread is extremely poor quality, can not withstand the polishing of the world, tied on not long after the automatic break. This is the real reason for the mistake. "Hasn't the truth been ascertained?" The Taoist priest asked. "How come you still went down to earth?" "It's not that simple in heaven." The young girl pouted. "The Weaving Maiden is the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor, so even if the inquiring immortals know that the fault lies on her side, they are not at liberty to condemn her." So the blame was pushed back and forth by all sides, and finally was pushed back to the Moon Elder House. "If this matter is to be closed, it is necessary to find someone to carry the guilt down this time. Although we all know that this is just a passing, the charge is not so heavy, but whoever goes to carry the crime shows who has the least bottom, and later in the immortal world is not good to mix ah." The young girl looked at the rough statue and sighed, "This fool will definitely have to stand up and take the blame in order to protect me." The Taoist priest mused, "So ......" "Since he is willing to trust me to protect me, and I do not want to see him suffer, simply grab first to the upper fairy in charge of the matter to admit the sin of failing to keep the red thread, so that the red thread is damaged by moisture, and then listen to that The bastard on the fairy bullshit about what heaven has the virtue of good life, pretending to say to let me off the hook, let me resign from the fairy, slickly get out.
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
Rabbit Demon's Red Thread 4
but her expression was a bit heavy. "I know they just want to end up like this scribble, neither punish me heavily nor keep me to continue in the immortal world, lest anyone deep down in the future and then involve others. Anyway, they want everything, knowing that they have wronged me and pretend to be good people. Alas, I can see through, when the gods are just so, really meaningless, in vain I used to suffer so much in order to cultivate immortality, hahaha, really ridiculous." The young lady was laughing. But this laugh, clearly full of bitterness. Even if the words are easy to say, but she worked hard to cultivate immortality, and was driven down to redo the demon, alone here for decades, a person to build a temple and a person to guard the temple, and then a little bit of that person left in the memory of the model with a wooden statue carved out, such a day, how easy it is. The Taoist priest looked at her still barely smiling, suddenly interrupted: "In fact, you like him, right." The young girl's laughter came to an abrupt halt. She just stood still, her shadow stretched by the moonlight streaming in from the window. At this moment, the young girl's face is somewhat complicated, not knowing whether it is a pretend harmless, or a hidden sadness. "Yes, I do like him, I like him a lot." The young girl is frank, heart also understand, "Unfortunately now he is the immortal in the sky, I am the demon on earth, no longer touch, can not reach it." In the past, she had done her best to rush towards the position where she could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, just a little short of being able to get. Alas, just that little bit short. The two of them were speechless for a while, the Taoist priest seemed to be in deep thought, but the rabbit demon girl was more open-minded, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds offered on the divine platform, and easily knocked them up: "Hey, you must not pity me, ah, I did not pity myself. You see, I am now living a good life, can do their favorite work, specializing in helping the people here to tie the red line, there are free offerings to enjoy, than before in the sky free and easy." But the Taoist priest was thinking about something else. "Is this the place where the red thread went wrong before?" The Taoist priest looked up and asked. "You've been guarding this place since you came down to earth, also to retie the red thread that was broken before?" "That's right, every marriage is a matter of heavenly importance, so you can't be sloppy." The young lady laughed bitterly, "I now understand why he always hangs this phrase on the mouth. When the little mistake made in heaven, I had to guard this place in the mortal world, spending decades to turn back." The Taoist priest was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he say with emotion: "Doing this, is it worth it?" "It's worth it, of course it's worth it." The rabbit demon girl smiled with relief, "good marriage things, even if I can not get it myself, at least to ensure that the people of this side have, see them live in harmony, it is also good." She knows in her heart that the Moon Elder House will never have enough manpower, and by doing so, she is helping him in heaven to share his worries. "You work so hard, but the people's gratitude goes to him." The Taoist priest pointed to the statue on the stage, "Don't you resent it?" "Why should I complain? The path is my own choice." Rabbit demon girl's voice gradually lowered, "And ...... this is the only thing I can do for him now." Looking at the Taoist priest staring at himself in bewilderment, his face extremely confused, the rabbit demon girl and hold the belly laugh: "Ha ha, I knew it, the feelings of things ah, like you such monks, can not understand."
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
Rabbit Demon's Red Thread 5
Instead, the Daoist responded, "No, I get it." "Huh?" The young girl blinked. But he saw the Taoist priest stand up and slowly approach her: "I just didn't understand earlier why you suddenly confessed your guilt and left without telling me in the first place, and thought you were blaming me for not being able to protect you and leaving in a negative way." The rabbit demon girl's face is stagnant: "You ......" voice has not fallen, outside the temple suddenly fell heavy rain, a shocking thunder in the air, just fell on the temple door, exploded the stone flying wall crack, fire, startled the girl panic back a few steps, covered with cold sweat: "Oh no, I forgot that today is the day of the temple. "Oh no, I forgot that today is my day of tribulation!" Now she has fallen into the mortal world again as a demon, before ascending to immortality to experience the robbery does not count, according to the rules of being a demon, every other time to re-experience the lightning. But I saw the Taoist priest's body is swift, a hand to protect her behind: "Do not be afraid, I help you remember it! All of a sudden, the sky is filled with rain, thunder booming, several bright white light down, the road is infinitely powerful, towards the rabbit demon straight to split. Only to see the Taoist monk one hand to protect the girl, one hand to wave the dust, suddenly the green sharpness, surging out of the light mist-like waves, the momentum rushing, angry and blooming. The huge boundary rose up in the air, all the lightning and raindrops will be blocked, ear-splitting rolling thunder stick to the boundary have exploded, but can not enter the boundary a little. However, the next round of falling thunder more fierce and more vigorous, such as knife knife sharp edge vicious cleavage piercing, the whole hill are shaken. "Hey, you leave me alone! This is my calamity, I'll carry it myself!" The rabbit demon girl seems to want to break free from the Taoist priest's arms, unwilling to stay with him in one place, "such a big calamity, maybe who is afraid that I will again shake out the year's events, deliberately come to destroy me. Just pretend that I didn't say anything earlier and go back to being the head of your Lunar Mansion!" But she didn't break free. The Taoist priest's arm was stuck tightly at her side, and his awe-inspiring look came through between the green mane: "If I can't even protect my own marriage, then what's the point of being the head of the Moon Elder Mansion!" The Taoist priest looks quite young, but the cultivation is profoundly unusual, the boundary has endured through I do not know exactly how many rounds of thunder, always solid as before, no damage. And the two people in the boundary, but also has been close together. Although the catastrophe is raging, but also has a stop number, until the light of day, the sound of thunder decreases, the catastrophe has finally come to an end, no more movement. The sky full of thick clouds gradually dispersed, the sunrise light sprinkled heaven and earth, the rain cleared. The young Taoist priest turned his wrist, raised the dust, the green boundary also dissipated. The rabbit demon girl leaning next to him then came back to her senses, jumped to the side and stammered in a rare way: "You, you, you are ...... cast down to the mortal world?" The Taoist priest nodded: "Went to the hell to ask for some relations, looking for you to come." "Ha?" The rabbit demon girl suddenly felt a dizzy, "No wonder the looks are different ...... No, no, that's not the point ......" "Didn't you complain half a day last night , saying that my previous appearance in the sky was too serious and serious, you do not like." The Taoist priest walked to the side of the rabbit demon maiden, handsome face leaning very close to her. "Then I changed to this look now, you should not dislike it anymore, right?" The rabbit demon girl was so shocked that her tongue was tied in knots, how could she not straighten it: "That, that ...... you gods do not do it?" "This is considered to be the leave of absence given to me from above, to be I in the mortal world to protect you re-experience the calamity, can again ascend to immortality, and say how to go forward." The young Daoist priest pulled out a handful of red thread from his arms, and regardless of the other party's opinion, directly to the rabbit demon girl's wrists tied, "because I said not to give leave to resign directly from the immortal, the heavenly court and can not find anyone else willing to take over the mess of the Moon Elder House, only to promise me." "Uh, this ......" rabbit demon girl a look to cry not to cry, are not sure if it is because too much surprise or too much shock, the brain is completely unable to turn around. "You ...... why do you do this ......" The Taoist priest tied the other end of the red thread dead on his wrist, and then held tight to the rabbit demon girl's hand, a pleasant smile. "Of course it is to come to your temple to ask for a good marriage that will never be separated."
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
The character of the thief 1
The first time the thief struggled to climb through the windowsill into the princess's bedchamber, it was the middle of the night when everyone was asleep. He had thought that the princess was also asleep. He didn't expect the princess to be a night owl, and a very strong one at that. Able to casually flip over the other side with a single punch, without any effort. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The young thief was beaten almost a breath of air, quickly shouted to stop, "This is my first internship, business is not skilled, only to disturb your rest, Your Highness, next time will not be!" "You thief is very confident well." The beautiful princess's fists were clacking, "How dare you have next time? The thief ducked back with a bitter face and confessed, "The recent floods have caused too many victims outside the city to count, so stealing from you just once would not be enough to save their lives." Heh, this thief is really honest and righteous. Moreover, he was also very handsome. The princess froze - of course it had nothing to do with the fact that the other party was so good-looking, but rather that she had never heard of such a thing as a calamity outside the kingdom. She put down her fist and sat down to listen to the thief's tragic account of the displaced victims, and gradually, her eyes reddened. "How could this happen." The princess wiped the tears from her eyes, "Don't the officials provide relief to them?" "I heard that the king of this country is a penny-pinching miser who only cares about enriching himself and doesn't care about the civilians." The thief spat, and immediately shrank back into a ball and looked at the princess nervously, "Don't do it, I didn't mean to spit on your uncle." "Haha, never mind, I also disown that ghost relative who killed my father and took away the throne, and pretended to be a good person to keep me here." The princess laughed brightly, stood up with her dress, walked around the room and rummaged through the cupboards. Then she handed a handful of gold, silver and jade to the thief: "This is all I have of value here, you can take it." On the contrary, the thief is a little hesitant: "This ...... is not good, right? I'm a thief with integrity, it's a loss of character for a thief to get something for nothing." The princess rolled her eyes and shoved something into the other's arms: "But modesty won't save the victims who are dying of hunger." As the thief tried to climb out of the ledge with the night's heavy booty on his back, the princess called out to him, "Are you coming back tomorrow night to steal? There is still my previous stock hidden elsewhere in the palace, and I should be able to get some money for it." "It depends." The thief shrugged, "I just took over this job, and I don't work every day." "Huh?" The princess stared at his clumsy appearance as he tried to climb up the windowsill and couldn't quite make it, and laughed dumbly, "Can you be a thief and have a little professionalism?" "I can't help it, I'm usually really busy." The thief finally dragged the heavy trophy on the windowsill, turned back towards the princess and smiled, "secretly tell you, in fact, this job I only part-time to come." After saying that, the thief jumped out in style. The princess seems to have heard the sound of something heavy hitting the ground and someone crying out in pain. But this is not important. What is important is that the part-time thief did come to the princess quite a few times afterwards in his "busy schedule". The valuable objects in the princess's bedchamber were a little bit empty, but there was more laughter to fill up the empty bedchamber.
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
A small transparent and big writer 1
The first time I saw this author's article, I stepped into this circle. After joining the circle, I found that although this author does not create much, but every piece is a fine product, in the circle is not hot nor cold very respected, will be called by other readers as "Mrs.". Because of the fact that I really like her writing, my fans would like to have more interaction with each other. However, apart from giving her likes on every article and writing some simple messages expressing their likes, the little fans are afraid to do anything else. Mrs. seems to not be on the Internet very often, except for gently replying to readers' messages, not much action, perhaps in the reality outside the Internet, there are many other things to do. The little fan was afraid of disturbing Mrs. And since I'm just a little transparent, I can't help but feel inferior and weak. Why don't I start writing too? The little fan thought to himself. Maybe one day I will be able to write as well as my wife, and then she will come to read my writing, and I will pretend to be surprised and say hello to her that I am your little fan and have liked your writing for a long time. The little fan was so happy to envision the scene when the day came that he fell into it without noticing, and when he realized it, he found that the silly smile was still on his face. You can write about it as soon as you say it. It is not easy for a small transparent to write a satisfying text. The many nights of not being able to write anything good, so the little fan will be bored, distressed, lonely, cranky, desperate and other bad emotions experienced all over again. The only solace in the midst of the sadness is the update from your wife when you are stuck in the text and screaming. Mrs., you wait for me. The little fan vowed to watch the screen. One day, I will catch up with you. The little fan was so serious about writing, spent a lot of time and effort, and finally one day, wrote a work that he felt was good, and sent it out with a feeling of apprehension. The result is that the wife actually gave herself a compliment! The little fan was so excited that he almost fell off his chair and wanted to explode into a firework on the spot. Although the little fan still didn't have enough courage to say hello to his wife, the like became a treasured treasure in his heart that encouraged him to keep going. I will definitely write more and better works to show my wife. The little fan was as excited as a chicken blood. This way I can get closer and closer to my wife. After a long time of perseverance, the little fan's writing level rose and he finally became famous in the circle, and gradually other readers began to call him "Mrs.". The little fan would like to share this good news with his wife. But unfortunately, the wife has been out of the circle for a long time. No one knows why she stopped appearing, perhaps her interest had shifted, or perhaps there were too many things in her life that interrupted her writing. The little fan went to refresh the wife's personal page countless times. There was no movement at all. It would be a lie to say that he was not lost. The little fan was very sad. I had worked so hard and was so close ...... that I hadn't even gotten to say hello to my wife properly. The actual fact is that there are a lot of misses in this world, not thinking that if you try to wait and catch up, you will definitely be able to wait and catch up.
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
The character of the thief 2
This is not surprising. Many times, the world's exotic treasures together are not as precious as the heartfelt smiles when two people talk to each other. One night, however, the smiling princess stopped smiling and instead leaned over the windowsill, staring out at the moon and sighing. "What's wrong with you?" The burglar, who had been so skilled and agile in doing this, looked at the sad-faced princess and frowned. "I was sold out by that dead old man." The princess complained, "A neighboring prince was willing to pay a large bride-price to marry me, and he must have been happy as hell to see the money, so that the marriage between the two countries could reduce war and also kick me right out of this big burden." "Then ......" the thief carefully deliberate, "...... congratulations you can also marry out?" "Hey hey, watch your wording! What do you mean I can marry out too!" The cranky princess punched the thief again, "And who wants to marry a strange man they've never even met!" The thief slumped beside him for a while to slow down, before standing up holding the pillar: "That's right, I don't want to marry a strange woman I've never met either." The next two did not speak, just sitting together against the wall, staring at the moon outside the window. It was not until the light of day and movement outside the bedchamber that the princess urged the thief to hurry up and leave while taking out a small box and handing it to the other party: "This is the only thing I have that is worth anything now." The thief did not take it: "This is ......" "The bride-price from the prince of the neighboring country, the others were probably withheld by that old guy, only this bead was sent to me." The princess opened the box and there was a dazzling light pouring out from it, lighting up the whole room. "It looks like it should be worth a lot of money, you can take it, one more of the victims can be saved." "No." The thief refused. "This is a proposal gift for you, it can't be stolen." "Hey, you really have character as a thief." The princess laughed bitterly twice and did not insist, throwing the box aside casually and looking back at the thief. The two people look at each other, each other's eyes in the flow of affection, how much meaning can not be said. When it really can't be delayed any longer, the thief went to climb the windowsill again: "I have to go." The princess silently stared at him climbing the ledge, finally did not hold back, called out to him: "Wait ......" The thief stood on the ledge, looking back at her. In a very soft voice, the princess asked, "Can you steal me too?" "What?" I don't know if it was because the princess's voice was so low that the thief didn't hear her and asked again. But the princess suddenly deflated and buried her head: "Nothing, I was trying to say that you should not come in the future, before I get married here will strengthen the security, you come and go again is too dangerous." When he looked up again, there was again a frank smile, and a sincere blessing: "Thank you, take care." The thief parted his gaze, his expression hidden in the shadows, his voice low: "Your Highness, also wish you happiness, goodbye." After that the thief never came back. The prince's wedding procession soon arrived in the royal city, and the noisy and cheerful sound gradually approached the princess' bedchamber. The princess, who had been properly dressed, sat alone in her room, waiting for the prince she had never met to appear. No matter how open-minded the princess is, this time, in the end, will still be nervous. But how come no one pushed the door after waiting for half a day? The princess looked over her shoulder and saw that the burglar was lying on the window sill, turning it over. Perhaps it's because it's been too long since he's been over the ledge, his business skills are much rustier, and he's a bit stuck there. "Hey! What are you doing?" The princess ran over to him anxiously, not knowing whether to pull him down or push him out. "This isn't the time to try to steal me away, is it? Don't you want to die?" "Ah, I didn't have time to tell you, I don't think there's much future in thievery, so I've quit." The thief finally turned over, leaning against the wall and panting, "During the time I was working part-time as a thief, I carefully thought about my future career plans and thought I should do my job that would better benefit the people." The princess was angry and anxious: "What the hell are you talking about?" "I mean, I still want to inherit the throne and become the king in the future, and create a good country where the people can live and work in peace and happiness, and even if there is a natural or man-made disaster, they will not be displaced and have something to rely on." The thief took a step towards the princess, "In order to achieve this goal, I definitely need a princess who shares my philosophy and gets along well with me as a wife." The princess froze: "You ...... are ......" "So I can't go marry a strange woman I've never met, I always have to look around first examine a little." The thief laughed, "Fortunately I was luckier, the first girl I met was the one I liked." The princess was completely dumbfounded, allowing the other party to open the box placed aside, take out the night pearl inside and put it into her hands. "Things have come to this, no matter what you think, no backtracking." The thief, no, I should say the prince, he held the princess's hand, his eyes full of tenderness, "My proposal gift, you have accepted."
By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
