Ming Xi Yaming Xi

"There is a stream in the mountains. It is rich and healthy."

Everyone in Mingxi village knows this sentence.

As the saying goes, relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to draft. The whole Mingxi village depends on a Mingxi River.

According to the old man, Mingxi River was originally unknown, because it was heartless and could not raise live fish, and even half of the crops planted by water diversion died. At that time, villages with rivers were more like those without rivers.

Mingxi is called Mingxi because there is a river god named Mingxi.

Where did the river god come from? Even the older generation can't tell the difference. As if overnight, the water in Mingxi became sweet, and there were fat, tender and delicious fish everywhere. Even the planted crops have become oily and green. The older generation thinks these are the contributions of the river god.

There is a scholar in the village who thinks that the change of the river is not a trivial matter. Due to the change of the river, all kinds of camellia flowers that will not wither were found on the river bank, so this nameless river was named Mingxi River. Small Shenyang is also called Mingxi by them.

"There is a stream in the mountains. It is rich and healthy."

This sentence came out at that time.

Older people always tell their children that there is a god in the stream so as not to surprise the river god. Older people always believe in such ghosts and gods.

I don't believe it.

Grandpa has told me the story of Mingxi River since I was a child. I guess he's trying to scare me to death to satisfy his illusory vanity. But from his mouth, I learned that I have been like a wooden stiff since I was a child. I'm not afraid, but I'm not as lovely as the camellia by the river. When he said this, his beard became warped. I dare not laugh either.

I'm not like them. I've known since I was a kid. Everyone in Mingxi village worships the river god named Mingxi, but I don't. Even grandpa's brainwashing and chanting day and night didn't shake my mind.

I'm always different.

Before I was fourteen years old, I firmly believed that the so-called river god in Mingxi village was just a joke played by the villagers through misinformation.

At the age of fourteen, my mind began to waver.

I was born in the hottest summer on the solstice. When I was born, the sun hung, and the camellia beside Mingxi was in bloom. The village chief took it as a kind head and wanted to call it black tea. My father changed my black tea for fear of colliding with the river god.

Black tea, like a taboo for girls.

When I was fourteen, it was very hot. I wanted to be cool, so I went to Mingxi River. That was the first time I went into the river. The river is very cold, and it is a sacred place in summer, but I don't understand why the village chief won't let us go into the water.

Think like this, I'm a little far from the low shore. I have been in the water for a long time. I want to go back to the shore, but my right foot feels sharp pain. I thought when I sank into the water, maybe I had a cramp.

Just when I thought I might spend my life with the river god or something. I saw him. That was the first time I met him.

He saved me. He told me his name was nobody.

He said goodbye and was very happy.

I only remember his long hair, red clothes, and faint scent of tea and flowers. I can't even see his face clearly, but I don't think he is from Mingxi Village. If the people in the village, I'm afraid they will beat me half to death, where will they go to save me? I have no doubt that this kind of thing will be done with the enthusiasm of the villagers.

I only remember his floral fragrance, as if it were a sound coming from a distance.

When I woke up again, grandpa was looking at me seriously. He said that I was unconscious under the camellia tree and was picked up by the passing village chief. I have doubts, but I dare not tell my grandfather about going into the water, and then I dare not tell the strange man I met.

That was the first time I met him.

I thought I had a dream. In fact, I have never been to the river, nor have I met anyone.

But after that, I began to encounter some strange things.

I dream of a person every night, wearing red clothes and calling a name I know, but when I wake up, I don't remember what I dreamed.

Every time I go to Mingxi to see the river, my shadow will become another person, seven points like me, wearing the red robe I saw that day, silly.

"Mingxi."

I have a voice in my ear. I was so surprised that my basket fell. My father scolded me, but he didn't seem to hear the sound. When I looked at the river again, my shadow returned to normal.

I'm sick, right?

But I dare not find a witch who worships the river god more than the villagers. If she knew I was in the water, it would be light to find a scorpion to play with me. I can't help shivering just thinking about it.

Such reasoning can only find the so-called namelessness.

At midnight, when the villagers were resting, I ran to the camellia field.

It's sunny and full moon. Although the night is deep, it still looks bright everywhere.

I just ran to the camellia field, but then I thought, I seem a little stupid. How can I let him know that I am here? By yelling? I have some hesitation to think.

But I found that I thought too much. When I looked up, I saw him smiling at me. He said, "Ming Jiang, are you thinking about me?"

I was speechless for a moment. I don't even know when he came, and I don't know if he mistook me for someone else.

I stepped back and smiled awkwardly. "I came to thank you. Besides, you have the wrong person. My name is black tea, not crimson tea. "

He cocked his head and listened to me carefully. Even when he heard my denial, his smile never changed.

This is also the first time I have carefully looked at his face, only to find that he is ridiculously beautiful. If there is a river god, it is probably like him. I think.

"How can I admit it. If Ming Jiang likes this face, we can look it in the eye. There is no need to do those sneaky things between us. "

The nameless acquaintance made me lose my mind, and I even wondered if I had amnesia. Actually, we are good playmates. However, no matter how severe Mingxi Village is, it is impossible to raise such a watery person.

I was fifteen. The second time I saw him,' I finally ran away.

I really saw him again when I was eighteen.

I had a dream that day.

Very clear dream.

2

There is a river in Kunlun, with no name or surname.

There is tea in Kunlun called red robe.

The unknown god becomes a river god, called Mingxi.

Red robe style, into China fairy, called crimson tea.

With the help of the deification of Mingxi, Ming Jiang jumped into Huaxian, which was originally a female body, but was influenced by the river god and became a male body.

Crimson tea was born out of obscurity, and only when there is a relationship between the two can it be transformed. After taxiing, I owe a cause and effect because I borrowed the east wind from Mingxi.

On the other hand, Mingxi felt guilty because of him, and he obeyed Ming Jiang.

One god and one fairy lived the life of a fairy couple in Kunlun Mountain.

A few human beings live at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and by the nameless river. Mingxi is more about protecting these humans. Ming Jiang often follows Mingxi to patrol the unnamed river. Everyone at the foot of Kunlun Mountain knows that there is a lady in a wedding dress next to the patron saint of the Unknown River.

Ming Jiang sometimes gets angry and plays a little joke on them. Mingxi didn't stop it. The villagers thought it was a harmless joke and didn't care. Only Ming Jiang will be angry.

Mingxi would say, "Only you are so beautiful." Next time I go out by myself, I'll make them chew their tongues. "

This misunderstanding can't be explained clearly in the end. Later, Ming Jiang also ignored this point.

So they wait for the holy book of heaven.

The Jade Emperor personally appointed Mingxi, the river god, as the second-class god, in charge of the Northern Ghost. Third-class deity Hua Xian, into Hua Xian Shu, into Flower Fairy Garden.

It is a great honor for Huaxian County to register in Huaxian County, not to mention that Ming Jiang has not successfully taken a taxi to Huaxian County.

But Mingxi still has complaints. Why not go to heaven and stay in Kunlun? What flower fairy garden? Why don't you go to Beijing with me?

Ming Jiang didn't want to know Mingxi's embarrassment. He patted Mingxi on the shoulder, pointed to the sky and shook his head again. Mingxi understands, but he is still not at ease.

When I went to Beiming, Mingxi reminded me of Ming Jiang. What I say most is, if I am wronged, how can I sneak out to find him?

Ming Jiang could only agree, and finally gave him a small sachet full of camellia, which was ugly.

Mingxi left. Ming Jiang settled in Huaxian Garden.

Life in Ming Jiang is not easy. Even in heaven, all kinds of conspiracies are inevitable. Clever as Ming Jiang is, not all disasters can be avoided.

When Mingxi went to heaven to be resurrected, she would visit Ming Jiang occasionally, but not often.

"Crimson tea, you are gentle by nature, you can't beat them. What would you do if you were cheated? You'd better pack your things and go to Beiming with me. "

Every time Ming Jiang listens to Mingxi quietly.

"Ming Jiang, when I'm done, I'll ask the Jade Emperor to bring you here and plant you on the edge of the Northern Ghost, so that I can protect you forever."

The ultimate success of Mingxi is unknown to Ming Jiang. It's just that he heard that Mingxi, the river god, had committed a great crime, and the Jade Emperor wanted to strip his deity and enter the mortal world. Life and death depend on fate.

Ming Jiang didn't even know how he got to the Jade Emperor, nor when he asked the Jade Emperor to punish himself for Mingxi.

I only remember the rosy clouds were so red that Ming Jiang didn't see Mingxi. I heard the Jade Emperor say, "Since you accepted his cause and effect, you forgave him, but this deity can't be with him. Let him be a river god, nameless. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Mingshan kowtowed, thinking that a river god might be more suitable for him. In that case, give it back to him.

three

Dreams are strange dreams.

I don't remember much when I woke up. I only remember two names, one is Ming Jiang and the other is Mingxi.

Then I saw no one show up.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I missed you so much that I came to see you. You won't blame me. "

Seeing him makes me feel familiar.

"Mingxi."

I read a sentence. He still smiled and nodded.

"I know you may not forget me, Ming Jiang."

I shook my head.

"My name is black tea. Black tea in Tunxi Village. "

"Your name is Ming Jiang, Ming Jiang on Kunlun Mountain."

The first time I saw him so serious, he pointed at himself and pointed at me: "I am nameless, nameless on Kunlun Mountain."

"I am black tea."

"Yes, it is."

He was a little discouraged and poked at the camellia next to him, acting like he didn't want to talk to me, but he didn't want to leave.

"Who is Ming Jiang?"

I asked him tentatively.

"You ..." He gave me a look and bowed his head. "My friend."

"Why are you looking for him?"

"I ... I said I would protect him." He frowned. "But I broke my word. Fortunately I found him. "

He must have recognized me. I have a headache.

"Don't be annoyed, I just looked at it from a distance. Never bother you. Just can you promise me not to drink that Meng Po soup when you cross Naihe Bridge next time? "

"Why?"

"I don't want to call you every time, because you can't recognize me."

I looked up at him, and he still smiled like that.

My throat seems to be blocked by something, and I can't ask anything if I want to.

Later I asked, "Have you found him before?"

"It's you."

Well, I won't tell him in detail.

"Although there are some difficulties. Fortunately, you didn't go far. The rest of my life is enough to plant you by my side, and I will protect you. "