Liaozhai Ghost Story

Chapter 131 Pamping

Luo Zifu, a native of Qi County, his parents died young. At the age of eight or nine, he defected to his uncle Luo Daye. Luo Daye sacrificed wine for the national guardian. He was rich in gold and silver, but had no children. He loved Luo Zifu very much and regarded him as if he had come out. When Luo Zifu was 14 years old, he was seduced by bandits and misled.

There is a Jinling prostitute in the county. Her appearance is beautiful, and Luo Zifu fools around with her all day. Later, the prostitute returned to Jinling, and Luo Zi was reluctant to leave him and followed him all the way. After living in the prostitute's house for half a year, the gold and silver were scattered and cold-eyed. In a few days, Luo Zifu was infected with willow disease, his lower body was ulcerated, stained with the bed mat, and the stench was so bad. He was expelled from his boudoir by the prostitutes. He lived on the streets and begged for a long time. The people saw him and avoided him. Luo Zifu was worried that the guests would die in a foreign country. He begged all the way to the west. He walked 30 or 40 miles a day and gradually went to Qi County. Thinking about the evil disease, depressed, faceless to see relatives and friends, only wandering in the neighboring county every day.

At dusk this day, Luo Zifu planned to go to the mountain temple for boarding. On the way, he met a woman who looked like a fairy and asked him, "Where are you going to go?" Luo Zifu told the truth, and the woman said, "I'm a monk. I live in a cave. I can stay. I'm not afraid of tigers and wolves." Luo Zifu was overjoyed and followed her into the mountain. He saw a cave. The stream in front of the door was flowing, and the water was built with a stone bridge.

A few steps after crossing the bridge, there are two stone rooms. The room is bright and there is no need for candles. The woman ordered him to take off his clothes and trousers, go to the stream to bathe, and said, "If you wash it, you will recover." He cleaned the bed, laid the quilt, urged Luo Zifu to go to bed, and said, "Go to bed and lie down. I'll dress for you." Take a few banana leaves and cut them into clothes. In a while, the new clothes were sewn, and the woman folded them at the head of the bed. He said, "You can wear it when you get up tomorrow morning." While talking, he walked to the opposite bed to rest.

After taking a shower, Luo Zifu felt comfortable all over, and the wound was no longer painful. After dawn, I touched it with my hand, and the affected area was already scab. I thought, "How can I wear banana leaves?" After taking the new clothes, it is a beautiful green robe, which is very smooth.

In a few rooms, the two of them died. The woman took out a leaf and shouted, "Mix, dough cake." It's really a cake. Cut the leaves into chicken and fish shapes, and taste them after cooking. The taste is the same as the real one. There was a tile altar in the corner of the room. The woman poured the stream into the altar and then poured it out. The stream turned into wine in a blink of an eye.

A few days later, Luo Zifu recovered and asked to sleep together. The woman laughed and scolded, "A frivolous scoundrel. His condition is just right, so he has a delusion." Luo Zifu said, "Let's talk to repay the virtue." The two of them are happy and close.

One day, a young woman entered the house with a smile and said, "The little devil is so happy! Aunt Xue has a good dream. When will she do it? The woman smiled and said, "Mrs. Flower City, I haven't been here for a long time. The southwest wind is strong today, and it's blowing! Have you hugged your son?" Huacheng said, "It's another woman." She smiled and said, "The flower lady is really a tile kiln! Why didn't you bring the child?" Huacheng said, "I kept crying just now, and it was hard to coax her to fall asleep." While talking, he sat down on the chair and held a banquet. ( Sister Xue had a good dream, which means that a woman found Ruyi Langjun; tile kiln is a derogatory term for women who give birth to daughters but do not boys.)

Huacheng looked at Luo Zifu and said with a smile, "Xiao Langjun has good luck." Luo Zi looked at the woman carefully, twenty-three or forty-four years old, elegant and graceful. With admiration, he deliberately knocked the fruit to the ground, leaned down to pick it up, and took the opportunity to touch her feet. Huacheng's eyes are elsewhere, as if nothing happened. Luo Zifushen shook his mind. When he was proud, he suddenly felt cold on his body. He stared at it, and his clothes turned into leaves. Shocked, he was busy sitting upright, and his clothes gradually changed back to their original state. I was secretly glad that the two women didn't see their ugliness.

After a while, Luo Zi's floating heart rose again. When pouring wine for Huacheng, he secretly scratched her palm with his fingers. Huacheng smiled frankly, as if he didn't notice it. Luo Zifu was excited, and his heart beat faster. His clothes had turned into leaves, and it took him a long time to return to his original state. From this, I don't dare to be delusional. Huacheng laughed and said, "Your husband is too unscrupulous. If it hadn't been for the suppression of jealous women, it would have flown to the sky. Piao Piao said, "Bo Xing'er, you deserve to be frozen." The two of them applauded and laughed. Huacheng said, "I should go, or the child will cry when he wakes up." Pian Pian smiled and said, "You seduced his man just now. Why didn't you worry about Xiao Jiangcheng crying?"

After Huacheng left, Luo Zifu was worried and blamed him, but he treated him as usual. Not long after living, the autumn wind was cold, the leaves withered, and the fallen leaves were collected, food was stored, and the winter was ready. Seeing that Luo Zifu's single clothes shrank, he casually grabbed a few white clouds and made a cotton-padded coat. After Luo Zifu put them on, it was only a few times, but it was warmer than Mink Qiu.

A year later, Pian Pian gave birth to a son named Baoer. Smart and beautiful. Luo Zifu was happy in the cave all day long. Every time he missed his hometown, he begged to go home together. She said, "I can't follow each other; otherwise, you will go by yourself." Two or three years later, Baoer gradually grew up and made a marriage contract with Jiangcheng, the daughter of Huacheng. Luo Zifu often misses his uncle and said, "Although my uncle is old, he is in good health and doesn't worry about it. When the child is married, it's convenient for you to stay.

In the cave, pick up leaves to write books, teach children to read, and keep children's talent and never forget them. Piao Piao said to Luo Zifu, "This child's blessing, if you enter the world, you will have no worries." A few days later, Bao'er was fourteen years old. Huacheng personally sent her daughter to marry. The new daughter-in-law's makeup was rich and her face was shining.

The husband and wife are very happy, and the whole family will have a banquet. "I have a good son, and I don't envy noble officials. I have a beautiful woman, and I don't envy Qi Wan. Let's get together tonight, and we all like it. I will drink wine for you and advise you to have more meals. Then Huacheng left, and the family of four lived together. Jiangcheng was filial and close to his knees, just like his own.

Luo Zifu mentioned the matter of his return and said, "The son has vulgar bones, and he is not a fairy after all. He is also a rich and noble person, and he can take it with him. I will not miss his life." Jiangcheng wanted to say goodbye to his mother, but Huacheng has arrived. Children fall in love, and each one sheds tears. The two mothers comforted and said, "I'm leaving for the time being. If I'm homesick, I'll come back and have a look." The leaves were cut into donkeys, so that the three of them crossed.

Luo Daye told his old man to return to his hometown, thinking that his nephew had already died. Suddenly, he couldn't help but be happy to see him returning with his daughter-in-law. The three of them started and checked their clothes. They all turned into banana leaves and tore them with their hands. The cotton wool in their clothes steamed and scattered into clouds and smoke.

Later, Luo Zifu missed him and went to visit him with his son. He saw the yellow leaves, the mouth of the cave was confused, and there was no trace of the beautiful woman, and he returned melancholy.