Chapter 34 well water garden

Light blue morning glory blooms on the Ishii Lane in the early morning. The girl in light yellow clothes went to fetch water from the well. In order not to let the rope of the clay pot break the fragile flower vine, the girl lost her hand and the clay pot fell into the well. "Baicao, Baicao, Baicao..." The clay pot sank in the well water, its big mouth opened and closed, eagerly calling the girl's name. Baicao lay on the edge of the well, poking his head into the well to look around—the water in the well is bottomless, like a beautiful trap, which makes people look at it, and a bottomless black hole is born in their hearts.

But despite being a little scared, the clay pot had to be salvaged. It was not an ordinary old pottery pot. Although its appearance was unremarkable, the inner wall was carved with strange patterns. These patterns possessed magical vitality. Every night when the moon was full, the patterns would grow in the water and stretch out from the mouth of the pot. Long branches and vines bloomed, and exotic flowers bloomed one after another.Although these flowers can be sold at a very good price in the street market, Baicao never picks them and allows them to grow and bloom. She just sits and watches, smelling the fragrance of flowers in Qingyuan, and letting her heart float in the fragrance of flowers. up and down.

The clay pot was sent by the magician, and the magician said: "Take it with you, this is the only gift your poor mother left you." Baicao is a child picked up by an old couple in the village by the well. She asked the magician about her life experience, but the sad magician kept shaking his head without saying a word. That happened when Baicao was a child, and the magician stayed in the village for a long time.Just beside the well, the sad magician invented many happy games, and the children of the village ran and jumped around him every day, like chickens following a hen.The night before the magician left the village, he performed a strange magic for the children, and gave the children many strange toys—a spinning top that sings while spinning, a little clay figurine that can tell 1,000 jokes, The hoop that rolled onto the rainbow, and the wooden horse that ran into adults' dreams as soon as they were ridden... However, when children grow up and no longer need toys, the magician's gifts slowly disappear, and no one knows about them How they were lost, and no one knows where they disappeared.

Only this ordinary clay pot has been with Baicao all the time.Baicao fetches water in earthenware pots every day. The water fetched in the morning has the fresh fragrance of daffodils, the water fetched at noon has the sweet fragrance of roses, and the water fetched in the evening is the most strange. At night, this beautiful water glows like a rainbow. In this dreamy light, the girl often sees scenes solidified into oil paintings one after another. In the middle of those sad pictures, a sleeping calamus turns into a loving mother and smiles at her. Baicao drank the water from the earthenware pot, and grew from a child to a girl, with brows and eyes as delicate and aura as a narcissus, and a face as graceful and gorgeous as a rose——

This is mother's clay pot, how can it be lost? But the well is so deep!so deep!so deep! The girl waited and watched along the well for a long time. Finally, she overcame the fear in her heart and walked slowly, step by step, along the steps beside the well. Soon, a strange thing happened—the moment her bare feet touched the well water, the narrow ancient well disappeared, and a large and wide garden appeared in front of her. That is such a beautiful garden!The morning sun shone warmly, and there were large patches of tall calamus growing in the garden.Clear water gushes out from the spring at the girl's feet, forming a small lake in a low-lying place. In the center of the small lake, large water lilies are blooming.

"What a familiar place! I've been here in my dream." The girl bent down and picked off a white water lily.Just on the surface of the water where the lotus had slept, the waves gently rippled round and round, and in the middle of the gentlest waves, a magician with a white beard came out. "Skilled magician, my clay pot has fallen into the well - please help me to retrieve it." "Put the clay pot aside first! My dear child, you have grown up and become a beautiful girl!" The magician looked at her happily, as if he wanted to tell her some ancient secrets.But he thought for a moment, and decided to keep those sad secrets to himself: "Dear boy, do you like my garden?"

"I like it, it's the place I've been to in my dreams!" "This garden is beautiful, the only drawback is that there is no moon - I have a student, he is a wonderful boy, during the day, he becomes the sun in the bottom of the well garden - but only girls can become the moon. OK My child, you will become the most beautiful moon! From the first day to the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the moon will become fuller day by day, and you will emit a rose-colored brilliance—think about it, no one in the world has ever showered with a rose-scented shower And the moonlight; after the fifteenth day, the moon will grow thinner and thinner, and you will shine with daffodils, moonlight with the scent of daffodils! How perfect! My garden will be the most splendid of the magician's gardens that ever lived One!"

"That's romantic magic." "Yes, very romantic! Stay!" "No, this garden is too small. I like the outside world." "You can go back to the outside world in the future. You have to work hard to learn magic. When you unlock my moon magic and return to the world, you will become a brilliant magician. Even if you can't unlock the moon magic, as long as there is a man who is not because of Falling in love with you for your beauty, and giving you my loyal heart, the magic of the moon will be lifted automatically—and, when you get true love, you can also get this magic garden, and you can move it wherever you like. Wherever you go—fly to a prosperous city, fly to a distant island—you can take it to heaven, or you can take it to the ground.”

"No, I don't like magic." "But, dear child, you must undo your mother's magic..." "My mother has been enchanted? Poor mother, where is she..." Baicao cried. The magician led the girl into the depths of the garden, and the girl was surprised to find that the water lily in her hand had turned into a thick book.When I opened the front page, there were four big characters of "Fool's Magic"-it turned out that the magician turned the collected books into lotus flowers sleeping on the water. "The calamus over there is your mother." The magician took Baicao to the shallow water.

The breeze sang a sweet and sour light blue song, and the calamus flowers were sleeping in the wind. "Okay, I'll stay." That evening, the magician turned her into the moon in the garden. From that day on, during the day, Baicao followed the magician, drinking tea, reading, planting flowers, thinking, and learning magic.In the evening, when the sun sinks to the bottom of the water, she becomes a fragrant moon, rising slowly into the sky over the garden of the well. There is magic everywhere in the magician's garden, and Baicao is a student of the magician, and she knows the magician's secret day by day.

The colorful water lilies in the lake are not real water lilies - they are all books enchanted by a magician, as long as you pick them off, they will return to the shape of the book. The sun in the garden was transformed by a boy who was a student of a magician.But the girl never saw him.Every evening, when the sun sets and she turns back into a young man, the magician's moon magic will take effect, and the girl has to fly into the air and become a beautiful moon, exuding the fragrance of daffodils or roses. There is a large calamus flower in the garden, and the sleeping one is the mother of Baicao.Those calamus flowers that sing with the wind were originally calamus flowers on the magician's drawing paper.Whenever the magician fell into the quagmire of longing, he liked to draw pictures with a brush. What he drew were always calamus flowers, happy calamus flowers, and sad calamus flowers.There were so many calamus flowers on the drawing paper, so many that the thin drawing paper could not bear it, so the magician had to pull them out of the paper, and carefully planted them in the moist soil of the well water garden. The iris stood softly in the wind, smiling and singing softly. The calamus's song revealed the magician's greatest secret. A magician has a wife, and the magician's wife is also a magician. The magician misses his wife, misses so much, misses so much... Many years ago, because of a little ridiculous misunderstanding, the magician turned his wife into a calamus flower... the eternal calamus flower has stood by the water ever since, closing her bright eyes, closing her eyes Sweet lips, never say a word, silently, silently, listening to the magician's thoughts in the wind. Although a magician is a very skilled magician, he cannot solve his own magic. Magic is an irreversible change! Just like you paint a beautiful landscape on a blank piece of paper, the beautiful landscape will last forever, and this piece of paper can never be restored—maybe you can tear it up... But, but!Shred it and you lose it, the beautiful scenery, even the paper! ... Just as your empty heart produces true love, and that can never be changed, your heart can never be restored—maybe you can tear it apart.But, but!How painful it is to tear a heart apart. When the breeze blows—the breeze in the garden, it's all the magician's sighs.In the magician's sigh, the calamus flower's song was sad and soft, and the calamus flower asked softly: "Do you love me? Do you love me?" The white-bearded magician sat by the water, cupped the clear water with his hands, and kept whispering: "I love you, I love you..." "Teacher." The moon rose into the sky, and the boy landed on the top of the tree, and then slid down from the tree trunk. The boy's voice woke the magician from the past. "Well, I've been thinking about it for another day - day after day, and I can't undo the calamus magic. Back then, we were so young, so young - too young to know love - and she just wanted me to say to her every day: 'I love you'. I turned her into a calamus flower in a prank, an eternal prank, and I can't get it back... But God knows, I love you! I love you!" The boy looked at the rosy moon without saying a word. The magician put his head down on the thick book, weeping. Soon the magician dozed off in the rose-scented moonlight. When the moon rose to the center of the sky, the tree doll by the lake suddenly cried loudly. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Ever since this strangely beautiful moon came in the garden, the tree doll by the lake was always crying bitterly for no reason. Why is the tree doll crying?It must be a ghost in the garden, and the tree-doll is as afraid of ghosts as children are of ghosts.Whenever the ghost approaches, the tree doll's dreams become scary. "Teacher, is this new moon a ghost?" "You're talking nonsense!" the magician jumped out of his sleep. "She is the most simple adopted daughter in the village, the most beloved child of the magician, and the most holy and elegant woman in the world. How dare you call her a ghost!" "But the tree baby has been crying since she came to the Well Garden." "Wow! Woo! Woo!" Indeed, the tree doll kept crying in her dream. The magician and the young man came under the tree and looked up, only to see a huge black shadow standing on the top of the tree. It stretched out its long black hand, as if it wanted to pluck the moon from the sky. Sure enough, a ghost came! Originally, underground ghosts and reclusive magicians never violated well water.Ghosts live deep underground, and they feed on wandering ghosts.Ghosts usually don't leave the ground, and once they do, they lose most of their power, and they have to travel a long way to reach the magician's garden. The boy drew out his golden long sword, and the sharp point of the sword pierced the ghost's heart. "Flop", the ghost shattered, like piercing a huge balloon. "You, humble ghost, why did you leave your underground home and break into the sacred territory of the magician?" "Golden boy, I have walked the dark and long road, risking my life, just to bring her back." The ghost's hairy black hand stretched out to the high moon, "I saw her at the bottom of the well , I can never forget her again - the luster of daffodils makes my heart sink to the bottom of a peaceful lake, but the fragrance of roses ignites the torch in my heart - the alternation of fire and ice, the blazing flame - how crazy it is My joy! If I can pick her off, why not sacrifice my life? Great magician, you have the sun, the garden, and magic. You are a hundred times happier than me. Please give her to me! I took her underground to illuminate the dark journey of the ghost from now on!" The gray distaste on the magician's face turned to deep pity, and he looked at the broken ghost and said to him, "Poor ignorant ghost! Does your cold, dark heart know love? Don't you know that ghosts Can't bear love? Love is a burning emotion that can turn a frozen heart into a burning fire. A hot heart can burn a ghost into ashes!" The shattered ghost groaned aloud, its heart ablaze with the pain of love, and the ghost at the bottom of the well became a small, blue flame.When the fire was exhausted, only a small cloud of dust was scattered in the garden in the dead of night. At this time, a blue cloud appeared under the moon, and immediately after that, a small rain fell in the garden.The blue drizzle wets the ghost's ashes, the tree doll's hair, the magician's white beard, the calamus flower's soft sleep, and the golden boy's clear eyes.In the tears of the moon, everything in the garden becomes soft and sad. "Child, is it worth crying for a humble ghost?" the magician looked up at the night sky in the garden and muttered to himself. The rosy moonlight grew softer and brighter, and the little heart of the moon seemed to be turning to gold.Under the moon, bright red rose clouds appeared one after another in the blue night sky. The clouds slowly fluttered and flew, and slowly turned into seven bright roses. For every cloud of roses that turns into drizzle, a tiny speck of dust flies into the sky and turns into a tiny star that twinkles forever. "A miracle, it's a miracle." The magician looked at the moon in the sky and muttered to himself, "This is a kind of magic that I don't understand..." "Teacher, her eyes are sleeping, but her heart is awake." The boy took a small dropper and dropped a drop of rainwater on the glass test paper, "I tested it out, the blue raindrops are sadness, Moonheart mourns the ghost's death." "The world cheered the ghost's death, only she wept." "It's not just sadness. The seven rains of roses are forgiveness, pity, respect, help, warmth, friendship, and happiness." The boy wrote down the test results in his notebook, "Teacher, the girl sleeping in the moon magic Turning ugly ghosts into beautiful stars with love. This is a new kind of magic, which has never been recorded in the old spellbooks." "Be sure to study hard." The magician said, "A miracle has appeared, and I have seen the dawn of success." The boy put the notebook in the water, a circle of water rippled away, and a beautiful blue lotus floated on the surface of the water.Standing on the lotus, the boy raised his head and stared at the moon over the garden for a long time.He couldn't see her face, couldn't see her eyes, but he could feel her heart, her heart was like a clear lake, filled with boundless and pure love. The moonlight with the fragrance of roses penetrated into the young man's heart, and the young man felt that his heart became more beautiful and powerful. The magician, who couldn’t find the answer in the magic book, looked for the answer in his sleep. The golden boy sat on the wide lotus leaf. With the moonlight as clear as water, he plucked water lilies one after another—silver water lilies, The method of getting started with magic is written; the golden water lily records the beautiful tricks for children; the most mysterious black water lily records the mysterious and frightening magic. According to the book, it is easy to turn a girl into the moon, all you need to do is sing this song to her heart while she is asleep: "Unpredictable evening The pages of the book turned into lotus flowers A woman becomes a calamus forever and this ancient well Turned into a magician's garden this sleeping girl will be the moon in the well-watered garden" However, it is very difficult to unravel the moon magic.There is no record of unlocking the magic in the magic book.Therefore, the magician with white beard can only cast magic, but cannot undo it. The magician planted garden magic into the well. The magician implanted the sun magic into the boy's heart. The magician implanted moon magic into the girl's heart. ... Many years ago, the magician implanted calamus magic into his wife's heart—in order to calm her down and stop forcing him to keep saying: "My dear, I love you, you are the most beautiful woman in the world, I love you. My love for you is like a clear spring, like a well, like an ocean, never ending.” ——Before that, the magician was tempted by the snake demon and traveled to the kingdom of the demon king for three full months. Just to get a moment of peace, the magician turned his sleeping wife into a calamus. He didn't expect that because of his betrayal, because of waiting for three whole months, her heart was broken. The magician didn't know it before, A broken heart cannot withstand any malicious magic. The calamus magic took root deeply in her broken heart. The soft roots gently grasped her atrium, like a little baby gently sucking her mother's breast, soft and sad songs echoed repeatedly in her heart, with The voice of Qingshui Yushi told her the ancient story, the story of the distant place.The magician's wife fell asleep in the calamus magic, and she never wanted to leave the warm and comfortable sleep, and she never wanted to wake up from the sleep and return to the real world full of broken glass and small rubble. The calamus stood in the shallow water for three months before it opened its first flower, and a little baby girl was sleeping in the heart of the flower. In order to concentrate on unraveling the mystery of calamus magic, the magician sent the baby to the old pagoda tree next to the well.In the village, the tiny baby grows into a maiden. The boy frowned handsomely. He repeated calculations and tests until the moon was sinking. He gradually unraveled the mystery of time, and the past was clear to him. The snake demon with a crown on her head swam up from the deep water, she swam through the kingdom of the snail lion, the king of the snail lion offered a precious crystal ball, she swam through the castle of the frog, the prince of the frog gave a green gem, she Swimming through the turtle's homeland, the poor mother turtle had nothing but to sacrifice her babies.Princess Snake puts the crystal ball and emerald on the shining crown, and puts the poor baby turtle on her belt. She swims and swims until she reaches the boy, twists her soft waist, and turns into a charming girl in the water. beauties. "Beautiful boy, give me a smile, and I will return you a kiss. The happiness I will give you will be unparalleled. How many people jumped into the cliff full of sharp knives for this one-tenth of a millionth of this happiness. , would rather be smashed to pieces on the entrance stone of hell without turning back." "Princess Snake in the crown, if you knew that I once owned a huge casino--where many hollow-hearted people go to find pleasure--I gave up that city and followed the magician to the bottom of this quiet well .I don't need much happiness. Happiness is short-lived and leaves a void after it passes—and your happiness is mixed with poison, which is the key to the 'Kingdom of the Dead'. Once you open the 'Kingdom of the Dead' gates, life will be plunged into eternal silence, eternal emptiness." The snake demon stood high above the water, with long flowing hair and a radiant brilliance, the flowers in the garden suddenly lost their color. "Golden boy, am I not beautiful? At this moment, I am Venus who just came out of the water, a goddess floating on the Luo River. Many men would rather travel thousands of miles to smell the fragrance of my long hair. At this moment, I am In front of you is like a grand flower blooming. Give me a hug, stretch out your hands, and come to get close to the most beautiful face in the world." "Beautiful snake demon, there are phantoms of spring flowers floating on your face, but there are thousands of years of ice and snow hidden in your heart." The snake demon's long hair curled around the boy's body. The boy drew out his golden long sword. "Daughter of the demon king, princess of the underground, don't pester her anymore! Please go back to the castle of the demon king!" "What's the point of being a queen if you don't have a lover?" The snake demon dragged the boy into the well, but the boy cut off her long black hair with a golden long sword. "You go, I don't want to hurt you." The boy withdrew his long sword. The snake demon turned around, and two rows of small white teeth bit the boy's feet. The boy swung his sword again, and the golden long sword pierced the snake demon's gums. The snake demon flew up from the water, spraying black blood into the sky the moon. The moon suddenly became dim. The snake demon's golden crown fell under the irises, and a small turtle cautiously dived into the shallow water. "You will definitely regret it." The snake demon finally fell into the water and sank to the bottom of the deep well, only this sentence floated up from the water. The next day, when the sun rose again, the moon girl was sitting by the water combing her beautiful hair. She was surprised to find that the face of the girl in the water shadow was covered with black pockmarks. She scrubbed her face with well water, but the black pockmarks became darker and deeply embedded in her skin. "Magician, please help me!" The sad magician was still asleep--he was very old, so old that he had become a sleeping child. Baicao's tears dripped on the sleeping calamus, calamus opened her eyes, the wind was blowing her haggard face, and a soft voice came in the wind: "My dear child, black pockmarks can only cover up your appearance, it is impossible Change your heart. Your heart is always your own. If your heart is good enough and your heart is brave enough, you can solve all problems." Baicao knelt down in the shallow water, and she kissed the gentle calamus over and over again. "Mom, it doesn't matter what I look like. The biggest problem now is to break the calamus magic. The poor magician can't break it even after spending his whole life. Do you have a way..." "Only singing water can unlock the calamus magic." "Where is the singing water?" "There is a dark road at the bottom of the well, which leads to the home of ghosts. The road is full of ghosts. Their hands are dirtier than beggars, and their faces are uglier than skeletons. But don't be afraid, don't be disgusted, you have to love them. Passing through the ghost's home, and moving forward, there is a cold path leading to the territory of the snake monster. This path is full of snake monsters, and each snake monster is holding a poisonous sharp knife, but you Don't be afraid, don't be disgusted, you have to love them. Behind the palace of the Snake Demon Paradise, there are two wells. Under the golden apple tree is dancing water. The dancing water can wash away the pockmarks on your face. Under the apple tree is the singing water, and the singing water can unlock the magic of calamus." "Mom, I'm going to find the singing water right now. But, I'm scared..." "Son, don't think about how difficult the journey is. Go and salvage your clay pot first! Have you forgotten? The first time you walked down the well was to salvage that little clay pot. Boy, please always remember, Don't forget your original wish because of the trivial and complicated life." "Yes, mother, thank you—I'll go get my clay pot right away." "Son, pick off my flowers. In order to give them to you, I have practiced for eighteen years." Baicao picked three calamus flowers, and the flowers turned into three orange lucky stars, which were deeply embedded in her palm. "Send them home, they will be grateful to you." Calamus handed the snake demon's crown and the crying baby turtle to the girl.The girl put them into the backpack, and then she stretched out her palms, and like an elegant water bird, she slowly swam into the water and dived to the bottom of the deep well. Baicao swam and swam, swam over seventy-seven forty-nine stones, and swam to the moss-covered home of the tortoise. The huge mother tortoise was sitting on the big blue stone, tears streaming down her face.When the girl swam to the tortoise, the tortoise asked, "The black pockmarked girl from afar, have you seen my poor baby? My poor baby, it can do nothing but cry." The girl took out a little turtle from her backpack and said, "You must be the mother of the baby turtle. I'm just going to take it home." The mother turtle hugged the child tightly, and she said to the girl: "Good-hearted girl Hei Mazi, you found the child for me, and I must repay you!" The girl said goodbye to the tortoise, and continued downstream, swimming and swimming, until she reached the castle of the frog.The Frog Prince was standing in front of the mirror, wearing a grand evening dress, and he was going to have a wedding soon. The girl came to the prince and found that the prince was frowning and sighing: "Without the emerald, what should I give to my bride?" The girl took out a shining green gem from her backpack and handed it back to the prince: "Is it this emerald? I'm trying to send it back." Holding the emerald, the prince was full of gratitude in his heart: "Good-hearted Heipockzi girl, you found the emerald for me, and I must repay you!" The girl attended the wedding banquet of the frog prince, drank the dream-inducing water herb soup, and fell asleep on a lotus leaf in the garden behind the frog.When the girl fell asleep, a full moon covered with black pockmarks slowly rose above the frog castle.The sweet scent of roses hung over the little frog castle, and every stone shone in the moonlight.In the middle of the night, when the moon rose to the center of the sky, the black pockmarks on the moon germinated like seeds, rose trees grew out, and balls of rose flowers bloomed. Soon, the moon turned into a flower ball full of rose trees.That night, the frogs in the castle stayed up all night, all looking up at the strange moon.Under the eyes of thousands of frogs, Baicao dreamed of a grand wedding. At the wedding, she wore a wedding dress made of lotus leaves and a blooming red lotus on her head. The magician stood on her left, and her mother stood On her right, two old men took her by the hand and handed her over to the golden Sun Prince. In the early morning of the next day, the bluestone slabs of the Frog Castle were covered with a rain of roses.Baicao left the frog castle with a small backpack on her back. When the lunch of the little crab living in the crevice started to bubble, Baicao came to the snail lion kingdom at the bottom of the well.The snails live in small rooms, and they live a closed life, never interacting with each other.The snail lion king sat on the duckweed and chewed the past. He was old and had long and deep wrinkles on his forehead. "Well, I can't remember the reason for that incident..." the king said to himself sadly, "if the crystal ball is still in my hand, I can go back to that autumn again, and go back to the autumn of that year again." That night when I read poetry and talked, I saw my beloved girl again. Now that the crystal ball is gone, the old things disappear with it. Forgetting is a terrible thing. Blank paper, like ashes, what's the point of being a king? I've become a living snail." Baicao returned the crystal ball to the king. The king held the crystal ball tightly, his hands trembling: "Life is back! The people I loved are back! Those unforgettable moments, the past like gold are back! What can time take away? As long as I don't die for a day, those precious The person who lives forever in my heart! Girl of Heipockzi, how can I thank you?" "You have become happy and I am already happy. Respectable king, goodbye!" Baicao waved goodbye to King Luoshi, and continued to move forward. Leaving the kingdom of the snail lion, you have reached the end of the well.Baicao searched for a long time on the sandy ground at the bottom of the well, but couldn't find the clay pot, only found a dark road leading to an unknown distance. Baicao opened her palm, and the lucky star on her palm shone with brilliant golden light, illuminating the path under her feet. "Mom, dear mother." Baicao kissed the palm of the hand and the star, and the figure of mother appeared in front of her eyes. "Dear child, go forward, don't be afraid, mother's heart is hidden in your palm." After saying this, the mother's figure disappeared. "Claypot, claypot, where are you?" Baicao called out from the bottom of the well. "Baicao, Baicao, I'm here." I heard the voice of the clay pot. Baicao walked in the direction of the sound of the clay pot, and saw a circle of dark ghosts on the road ahead, and each ghost held a shiny silver coin in its dark hand. "Line up! Line up!" The ghost sitting in the middle of the road shouted loudly, and the pottery pot lost by Baicao was placed at its feet!While collecting money, it washed the eyes of the ghost who paid with the water in the clay pot. After being washed with water, the ghost's dark eyes immediately became as bright as water grapes! The ghosts who had washed their eyes crowded in front of the magic mirror one after another, gesticulating with their hands, dancing, shouting and laughing, and making weird noises. "This pot is mine." Baicao walked up to the ghost in the middle and said to it, "Please return it to me." "It's in my hands now, so it's mine. Why do you say it's yours?" The ghost hugged the jar tightly in his arms. "I love it, it loves me too, we grow up together, it is my good friend." Baicao said. "I love her, and she loves me too. We grew up together, and she is my good friend." Claypot opened and closed its clumsy big mouth, and started to speak.Seeing that the clay pot could talk, the ghost was taken aback, let go of his hand, and the pot fell to the ground. Baicao picked up the clay pot and said to the ghosts around: "Take back the silver coins, and I will wash your eyes." Baicao stayed in the ghost's home, and she washed each ghost's eyes into glittering eyes with the water from the pottery pot. Bright stars, ghosts surrounded her, singing strange songs that no one could understand.Seven days had passed since she washed the eyes of the last phantom.On the evening of the seventh day, Baicao took a long sleep with the clay pot in her arms. In her dream, her mother came to her and said, "My child, congratulations. You have given ninety-nine good intentions to others. The magic on your body has already disappeared." Automatically cancel." Baicao knew that in her sleep, the moon magic would never work again. The next day, Baicao said goodbye to the ghosts.The ghosts followed her reluctantly, like a mighty army.She took them, walked and walked, into the territory of the Snake Demon Princess.The path of the snake demon is full of sharp knives, and every sharp knife is stained with maddening venom.In front of the flickering knife light, the ghost stopped.In the darkness, the shining eyes of the ghosts are like thousands of wells reflecting the starlight. After a while, Princess Snake with the golden key on her chest stood up on the tall sharp knife, and her emerald green dress fluttered in the wind, like a charming love song.Princess Snake didn't open her mouth to sing, but everyone felt an intoxicating tune in their hearts. The snake demons danced their sharp knives, their expressions were enchanted, and their movements were graceful, as if the sharp knives they held in their hands were blossoming branches.When the dance of sharp knives stopped, a brilliant gold coin was born from the tip of each raised knife. "Gold!" the ghosts cheered, and ran over to snatch the gold coins on the tip of the knife. When the snake demon's venom flowed into the ghost's black blood, the gold coins in the ghost's hands turned into sharp knives, and the ghosts holding the sharp knives twisted and struggled in pain, prostrated themselves on the ground, and turned into a group of black snake demons. "Ugly, what are you doing here?" Princess Snake stepped over the tip of the knife and came to Baicao. Baicao took out the crown from her backpack and brought it to Princess Snake: "I want to return the crown to you." "Very well, thank you." Princess Snake put the crown on her head, "I will also give you the same gift whoever finds the crown for me. Come, follow me." Princess Snake brought Baicao to the palace Behind, here are two beautiful apple trees, one full of golden apples, the other full of silver apples. Under the apple tree, there are two wells, and light blue morning glory grows along the wells, just like the wells in the village! "Sit down, no one has eaten golden apples with me for a long time." Princess Snake climbed up the apple tree and picked two golden apples.When they began to eat the apples, the water in the well under the golden apple tree began to dance. At first, the water droplets danced on the surface of the water, and then they jumped up the edge of the well, and jumped to the feet of Princess Snake. "Very good, very good, very good." Princess Snake sprinkled the dancing well water on Baicao's face, and those little black pockmarks disappeared immediately. "Wow! The black pockmarks are gone!" Baicao saw her face in the calm well water, and happily jumped up holding Princess Snake. "Little girl, you stay in my palace! Although I am a noble princess, I have no friends, no one to eat apples with me, no one to play games with me." "Beautiful snake princess, if you share the golden apples on the tree with others, you will have many friends." "You mean the sharp knife snake demon outside? Bah, those selfish and greedy guys, how can they be friends of the snake princess!" "Maybe we can try it. I used the water from this pottery pot to clean the darkened eyes of ghosts. Maybe the dancing well water can also clean the heart of the snake demon." "Haha, that's a good idea." Princess Snake turned around and ordered, "Bring the sharp-bladed snake demons here and dig out their hearts!" So, a group of red snake demon warriors escorted the black sharp knife snake demon to the well.Princess Snake cut their chests open, and Baicao washed their muddy hearts with dancing water.After washing, their hearts become bright and bright, like little suns.当蛇妖武士把它们的胸口缝好，它们的身体就开始收缩，终于变得像苹果一样大，脸蛋也变得红朴朴、香喷喷的了。 “我的心不痛了！” “手和脚也不痛了！” 它们眨着晶亮的眼睛，跳到苹果树上，跳进水井里，它们的心飞翔起来了。 它们终于脱离了幽灵的苦海，成了一群快乐的精灵。 百草用小小的陶罐装了会唱歌的水，顺着来路往回走，她又遇到了沉迷于往事的螺狮国王，遇到了度蜜月的青蛙王子，还有带着孩子玩耍的乌龟妈妈。他们都对她说： “你把幸福还给我们，让我们报答你吧！” “把你心里的好意送给别人吧！”她对他们说，“只要你们心里一直保留着好意，我就觉得幸福了。” 百草把会唱歌的水浇在菖蒲的脚下，菖蒲就化成了微笑的妈妈。 “妈妈，妈妈。”百草紧紧地抱着妈妈，一边微笑，一边哭泣，因为太激动了，她没有注意手中的陶罐在渐渐融化、渐渐消失。 “这个陶罐是用你妈妈的爱烧成的。”不知什么时候，魔术师已经来到她们身后，“现在，妈妈的魔法解除了，陶罐的魔法也消失了。” 花园里的小伙子从树梢走下来，来到百草面前：“姑娘，你棒极了，我可以爱你吗？” “先解除你身上的太阳魔法吧！妈妈说，只要你送给别人九十九个好意，魔法就可以自动解除了。” 白胡子的魔法师因为过于羞愧，脸涨得通红通红的，他想到了年轻时跟妻子的争论。那时候，他认为高明的魔法可以解决一切问题，但是妻子不同意，她说，人生真正的问题只能用爱去解决。 She won.