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What's the story of the red fairy?
There was a very young king who wanted to choose the most beautiful queen. But he couldn't leave the palace himself, so he called all the craftsmen in the world to make a golden mirror for him day and night. This mirror should not only let the most beautiful woman in the world shine in, but also be deeply engraved on it, which will not wear out anyway; If it is not the most beautiful woman in the world, it is impossible to take pictures. Because this is a collection of skilled craftsmen in the world, full of everyone's hard work and wisdom, and finally refined into such a treasure mirror. The mirror is ready. Who will be sent to choose the queen? This once again troubled the young king. How rude it is to want to send a military commander; Want to send a civil servant, but also more treacherous; Finally, I thought of Lao Dao. He thought: It is said that monks who become monks are "all empty". He travels around the world and is familiar with the earth. Why not make him an imperial envoy and do this great thing well? Early the next morning, the king called an old man and was very happy to see his beautiful face and mysterious talk. Gave him a royal horse, a bodyguard, a golden mirror and a box of gold and silver jewelry, and told him to choose a queen in all directions. Just say there is a big lake in China, with mountains on both sides and hundreds of miles long. The level of the lake is like a mirror, hence the name "mirror wave". On Jingbo Lake, there is a fisherman's daughter. When her father was alive, I accidentally got a thick and long reed and made a small reed for my beloved daughter. The fisherman's daughter likes this reed flute very much. Every evening, dusk and sunset, she sits on the rocks by the lake and plays it beautifully. Waves of euphemistic flutes floated on the lake, gathering all the fish in the water and the birds in the jungle singing together. They blew until midnight when the moon was bright and the night was clear. The girl put away her flute and went back to the cabin to have a rest. She sucks every night, and fish and birds come to listen every night. Swans come to listen, leaving white feathers for girls; The goose came to listen and left the girl with long wool under her wings. The girls accumulated one by one. After a long time and a lot of collection, the girl knitted a soft tulle shirt and skirt with goose feathers and goose down from this day. She went up the mountain to pick ginseng, and the gauze shirt dyed with ginseng juice was whiter than frost and snow, and the skirt dyed with ginseng flowers was redder than sunrise. Perhaps it was because it was put on a thorn rose to dry, which attracted groups of colorful butterflies to fly around the skirt. It is a lie to say that there are too few beautiful women in the world, but the royal Taoist priest who came out to choose the queen has been to many counties and seen many beautiful women, but none of them can look in the mirror. On this day, it is the late spring and early summer in the north, with lush vegetation and wild flowers in full bloom. The old man was walking and was stopped by a river. He got off the horse and came to the river, which was a great surprise. I have crossed countless rivers in the past, but I have never seen such clean water. It seems that I have never touched a grain of sand and dust. You can see the bottom of the river directly through the water, and you can see exactly how the fish shake. Taoist thought: if you eat such clean river water, you will certainly give birth to peerless beauty! He called Dibao to ask, only to know that this is Mudanjiang, which originated from Peony Peak. Once again, egrets, emeralds, mandarin ducks, fish prodigals and countless waterfowl all flew upstream in droves. The Taoist priest speculated that there would be more bizarre situations upstream. He immediately saddled the horse and led the accompanying guards upstream. I walked along the coast for a few days, around trees and branches, and climbed mountains and mountains. I didn't encounter any strange situations and didn't see anyone. I only heard thunder rolling in the distance, but I didn't see clouds in the sky. It's really puzzling. One step further, the rumble will be one step closer. Turning a hill at the bend of the river, a waterfall suddenly appeared in front of me, as if the Tianhe River had landed and rushed into a huge pool with steep cliffs and a ring like an urn. It turns out that the rumble is the sound of this waterfall, which sounds like spring thunder in the distance. The green pool filled the galaxy and poured down. I think this must be what people call "Diaoshuilou Waterfall". The old man climbed the young tree to the top of the mountain, looked up and looked again, and immediately felt immersed in the painting. I saw mountains and valleys overlapping with each other, with a wide lake in between. At this time, just as the sunset glow is slanting, Qifeng Canyon is reflected in the lake. One day, the sunset glow fell at the bottom of the lake, and the Taoist's eyes could not see enough. It was getting dark, and soon the moon rose, and suddenly there was a flute on the lake, euphemistically melodious. Xiao Sheng attracts sophisticated people. He wanted to follow the flute, but the rocks by the lake blocked his way, and it was really difficult to walk. He asked the guards to cut down trees overnight, make rafts and put them in the lake. The next morning, the white fog on the water slowly dispersed, the old man boarded the raft, and the guards paddled forward. First, I saw a lonely mountain on the lake, basking in small fishing nets, but there were no fishermen. Further on, the raft bypassed a hill obliquely inserted in the middle of the lake. Suddenly, I saw two high and opposite stone pillars on the water, with a birch water boat tied to it, and a girl sitting at the bow was dressing up. At the foot of the castle peak, the red skirt is dazzling, and the white shirt is dazzling above the blue waves. The old man urged the guard to hurry forward, and the guard threw the raft at the girl. After a while, the head of the raft approached the stern, and the guard threw away the rope and tied the raft to another stone pillar. At this time, everything was clear: I saw the girl with fine eyes, a face like a peach blossom, a waist like a slender willow, a radiant skin and a lock of black long hair hanging down to her knees. Adding one point is too much, and subtracting one point is not enough. I was dumbfounded by the guard, and I couldn't feel the wooden paddle falling from my hand and hitting my foot. Laodaoxin took out the golden mirror and took a picture of the girl. Strange to say, not only the girl's appearance, skin color, posture and expression are printed in the mirror, but also the birch boat and the shadow in the water. The old man crossed his hands, stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Congratulations to the red Luo woman! Congratulations to Hongluo! " The girl looked up and smiled and asked, "Where did the joy come from?" The old man said, "You have been chosen as the queen." The girl smiled and said, "You are a monk. Why do you talk nonsense? " Afraid of being rude, the old man first put the box of jewels he had brought on the girl's boat, and then explained the origin, holding a golden mirror as a voucher. When the girl looked carefully, her figure was printed on a golden mirror as big as a gong. The girl said calmly and unhurriedly, "I swore that no matter who proposed, I would answer' what is the most precious thing in the world' before I could mention it." With that, he threw the gold, silver and jewels on the old road into the lake one by one, played the Shui Piao, and teased the fish and mussels to compete together. This can make the old man say the "confused curse". Holding a golden mirror in both hands, I don't know what to say. After half a ring, he asked the girl, "May I ask your name and hometown?" The girl mentioned the red skirt and said, "I am me!" " A leaf boat floats on the lake, hundreds of miles away from Fiona Fang, making it home in the world. After listening to this, the old man seemed to understand, thinking: Anyway, the girl has taken an oath, so why don't I go back to the DPRK earlier and kowtow to the girl to say goodbye. Suddenly, the raft had just rowed to the middle of the lake, and suddenly the wind was strong and the waves flew up. The old man threw the raft stagger. He fell in front of the table and accidentally dropped the golden mirror into the lake. As soon as the golden mirror fell, the wind and waves stopped immediately and the water was as calm as ever. The old road is salvaged, and the lake is unfathomable. I had to hurry to find the old road and hurry back to the DPRK. Since the old road, the beauty of Hongluo girl has spread in all directions. One day, at noon in the scorching sun, the girl rowed the boat into a quiet reed pond, built a pavilion with reed leaves, and wanted to take a sweet nap. Unexpectedly, a flock of birds suddenly started up behind the mountain, followed by a horse barking, and then I saw a samurai wearing tiger skin, carrying a bow on his back and a sword in his belt, kowtowing to everyone. As soon as the samurai saw the girl Chilo, he immediately turned over and dismounted, clenching his fist for his chest to show his respect. Said: "Chiro woman, I came to propose to you specially!" " After that, I pulled out my sword and saw a flash of cold light. With a click, I split a big stone in half and said proudly, "I am the only one in the world who deserves to be your husband!" The girl answered slowly while building the arbor: "soldier, do you know what is the most precious thing in the world?" Without thinking, the samurai replied, "I can break stones with a sword, shoot arrows with a bow, and walk all over the world with one horse, which is invincible in the world." "It seems that only strength is the most precious thing in the world." The girl smiled and said, "You can hunt tigers by cutting down mountains, but you can't cut down all the injustice in the world. Rich or rich, poor or poor. How can you say that' strength' is the most precious thing in the world? " Hearing this, the samurai blushed, immediately broke his sword, threw it into the lake, said take care, and flew on the horse. I saw the horse's hoof open, took a few steps, and climbed over the mountain. The girl looked at the soldier's back and nodded to herself: "What a bloody man!" " At this time, the reed shed has been set up, and the girl retreated into the reed shed, lying on her side in the cabin, and gradually fell asleep with her eyes closed. A pool of reeds hung down to settle accounts, and all over Shan Ye, birds stopped crowing for fear of disturbing the girl's sweet sleep. In the gloom of Hongluo, I vaguely heard someone chanting a poem: Looking up at the sky, I am worried, is it that I am lucky to ride today and come all the way to see the lotus blossom on the water! The girl opened her eyes and saw a scholar reflected in the water. The man was well-dressed and elegant, so he sat up and sang a song: Sleeping in the afternoon, leaning back under the action of reeds. I wonder who the complainers on the shore are for. Hearing this, the scholar couldn't help shouting, "I'm here to answer her questions for the girl?" Then I looked around and couldn't see where the paid poet was. "Then, please tell me, what is the most precious thing in the world!" "Didn't I come all this way without even giving it once?" I was so anxious that the scholar's head was like a drum in a gallery, and things kept shaking. At this moment, there was a loud noise in Lutang and a boat came out. As soon as the scholar saw the girl, he was frightened out of his wits. He quickly bowed down and said, "I have guessed what is the most precious thing in the world!" "The girl said," go! "The scholar seems to have a well-thought-out plan. Like an endorsement, he shook his head and said, "There is a saying: there is a golden house in the book, and there are thousands of millet in the book. Students think twice, think twice, only' poetry books' are the most precious in the world! "As soon as the scholar's voice fell, the girl immediately went on to say," If you want to be a big official, you should be generous; What good is it for the world to be a high official for the sake of sweet mouth and rich ass but smelly ass? What is good for everyone? It seems that reading poetry books is of little value! "The scholar listened to the girl and felt very ashamed, so he had to hide his face and leave quietly. Although the girl didn't read it, she thought to herself: It's also a shameless scholar. Just then, another fat-headed and paunchy businessman came over and shouted from a distance, "I guessed it, I guessed it!" "Money makes the mare go", only money is the most precious thing in the world! Before the girl could grab it, she heard gongs and drums, and a dragon boat crossed the mountains and mountains. The bow is lined with ministers of civil and military affairs, and a Luo umbrella is held high in the middle. Under the umbrella sat a young king, and beside him stood an old man with a white beard. The sailors shook their oars and went straight to Miss Luo Hong's birch boat. The businessman who shouted "money is the most precious thing in the world" had already knelt on the ground, his forehead was close to the ground, and he didn't even dare to go out. When the dragon boat came nearby, the old man first said, "Hong Luo Nv, it's a blessing that the king came here today. The mountains and rivers are splendid!" " The red girl stood on the boat, as usual, quietly. He said: "No matter who comes, you must answer me' What is the most precious thing in the world' before you can talk about marriage. "Seeing that Miss Hong Luo is really hard to find in heaven and on earth, the King stood up and said," Beauty has a proposition long ago, and the lone king came here today and got it right! "The girl said," People say that cleverness is better than the emperor, and cleverness is the son of heaven. "I just want to listen to Wang Jia's opinion!" The king said, "The sage said,' All over the world, it is the land of kings, and the coast that leads the land is the king'? The tallest man in the world is the emperor, and the tallest man is the king. Therefore, the most precious thing is the word' power'! " Hearing this, the girl's face sank and said, "Farmers don't grow grain, craftsmen don't build houses, and they starve to death if they have the right!" It's freezing! The king said, "well, let me think again!" " The girl said, "Who has time to accompany you? I haven't finished weaving half the mountains and rivers! " After that, paddle to the lake. The boat is only a stone's throw from the dragon boat, and then paddle to Beihutou. Warriors are bloody and change when they know their mistakes; Scholars have a face and leave when they are ashamed; Businessmen are vulgar, but they have been kneeling on the ground for a long time and sometimes think about it. And this king, neither bloody nor shameless, always thought he couldn't taste it. He is anxious to catch the dragon boat. As the saying goes, a small boat needs a few poles to catch up with a big boat; When a big ship drives a small boat, its waist is bent and its legs are bent. In a hurry, the girl's boat disappeared. The dragon boat drove to Beihutou and came to Diaoshuilou Waterfall. The king stood at the bow and saw the girl's birch boat moored in a deep pool. He urgently ordered the dragon boat to dock. After the ship landed, the sailors put up handrails and the king stepped off the dragon boat. Ministers escorted him down the hill and around to the pool. I saw a red Luo woman sitting on a stone couch halfway up the waterfall water curtain, bowing her head and weaving a feather brocade. In spite of the king's long-awaited calls, the girl did not even look up. No way, the king asked his courtiers to set up a stone tablet in front of the waterfall, which read "Only one person can see it, not two people". Then, let Garbo's ministers find a hill to camp. He squatted on the small stone bag in front of the pool and thought hard. I don't know how long he thought about it until his hair turned white, and he didn't come up with "what is the most precious thing in the world"! As the days went by, the old road had feathered on a mountain, and most of the courtiers who came with it were dead. Only the mountains on both sides of the mirror are green and lush. This year is the "Wuhua Mountain" season, and the scenery of Jingbo Lake is the best. The maple leaves on the bluestone are layered red, and the apricot on the white stone is covered with golden bells; The little squirrel chewed the big green jujube all over the floor; Silly roe deer is sleeping on the grass tree. But somehow, birds and crows all over the mountain tore their throats and screamed and flew to the "Diaoshuilou" waterfall. The courtiers in the camp looked pale, and it was expected that something might happen to the king. They also followed the crow to the North Lake. After all, it is not as fast as flying. When the official arrived, nothing could be seen. The body of the dead king was bitten by a crow. The old ladies were afraid that he would dirty the brocade, so they all flew to South Lake and took a shit on a hill. This story has been going on for a long time. But when people talk about Hongluo girl, they always put her on the top of the net and call it "Daxie Mountain". A hill that has been sun-dried with a small net is called a "small hoe"; The stone reef where the boat is tied is called "Pearl Gate"; The rock split by the warrior is called "stone tablet"; The place where the old road emerges is called "Daoshi Mountain"; The courtier's camp is called "city wall lazi"; The mountain bag where crows leave shit is called "Old Gualazi"; The "Diaoshuilou" waterfall woven with the girl is called the Eight Scenes.