The long-term worker was injured and hid in the stable, and the horse spat out: fairy grass grows in the trough
A long, long time ago, there was a village named Lijiazhuang, and there lived in the village a long-term worker named Li Ming. Li Ming is burly, powerful, and a well-known diligent person in the village. He got up early every day and worked tirelessly, just to earn more wages and supplement his family. However, fate did not seem to favor this industrious man, and an accident left him so badly injured that he could barely work.
That day, Li Ming was working in the fields, and suddenly the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder. A gust of wind blew, and Li Ming accidentally fell off the ridge, spraining his ankle and suffering unbearable pain. He struggled back to the farm, and when the owner saw that he was injured, he let him recuperate in the farm for a while, and did not have to work in the fields anymore.
Although Li Ming was grateful for the benevolence of the owner, his heart was full of sorrow. He knew he couldn't stay idle, otherwise life at home would be even harder. So, he endured the pain and limped to find some light work in the village.
One night, after Li Ming had finished his work, he was in unbearable pain, so he went to the stable in the village, intending to rest there for the night. In the stables there is a tall steed named "Feiyun". Feiyun is the treasure of the owner, the coat color is shiny, the four hooves are like flying, whenever the owner travels, he will ride it.
Li Ming lay on the haystack in the stable, grunting in pain. Feiyun seemed to sense his discomfort and walked up to him lightly, rubbing his nose against his face. Li Ming felt the warmth of Feiyun, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice from Feiyun's mouth: "Changgong Li Ming, listen well, there is fairy grass growing in the trough, which can cure your injuries." Li Ming was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears, a horse could speak!
He rubbed his eyes and looked closely, only to see Feiyun's mouth open and closed, as if he was saying something. Li Ming plucked up his courage and asked, "Feiyun, are you really talking, and where is the fairy grass you are talking about?"
Feiyun lowered his head and pointed at the trough with his nose. Li Ming followed its guidance and looked, only to see that there was indeed a green grass growing in the trough, exuding a faint fragrance. His heart moved, could this be the legendary fairy grass?
Li Ming carefully plucked the fairy grass, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and immediately felt refreshed, and the pain seemed to be reduced a little. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly put the fairy grass in his mouth and chewed it, and applied it to his sprained ankle.
Miraculously, his ankle instantly stopped hurting so much, and he was able to barely stand up and walk. Li Ming was grateful, and waved at Feiyun again and again: "Thank you Feiyun brothers for saving me, I, Li Ming, remember it in my heart!"
Feiyun seemed to understand his words, nodded slightly, and continued to graze with his head down. Li Ming's heart was full of doubts, where is this horse sacred, why does it speak and know the secret of the fairy grass?
He decided to ask the owner about it. Early the next morning, he came to the owner's room and told the owner of the house about the adventures of the previous night. The owner of the village was also greatly surprised when he heard this, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Li Ming, Feiyun is not an extraordinary horse, it is a divine horse in the sky. The fairy grass in its mouth is a heavenly artifact that can cure all kinds of diseases. Now that you have received its blessings, you should cherish this opportunity. ”
After hearing this, Li Ming was even more grateful to Feiyun, and he decided to take good care of Feiyun in the future to repay it for saving his life. Since then, Li Ming and Feiyun have become good friends who talk about everything, and the days in the village have become warmer and better because of their friendship.
However, the story doesn't end here. The appearance of fairy grass and the deep friendship between Li Ming and Feiyun are rumored to be good stories in Zhuangzi, but they have also attracted the covetousness of many greedy people. These people want to snatch the fairy grass in an attempt to use it for personal gain. Li Ming and Feiyun are facing unprecedented challenges and dangers.
On a stormy night, a group of thieves broke into Zhuangzi and went straight to the stables to snatch the fairy grass. Li Ming bravely stood up to protect Feiyun and Xiancao, and he engaged in a fierce fight with the thieves. Not to be outdone, Feiyun flew on all fours, knocking thieves to pieces.
After a fierce battle, Li Ming and Feiyun finally repelled the thieves. But Li Ming was also seriously injured and unconscious. Feiyun was very anxious, it knew that only Immortal Grass could save Li Ming. So, without hesitation, it plucked the fairy grass and put it in Li Ming's mouth.
A miracle happened again, and Li Ming's injuries quickly improved, and he soon woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Feiyun standing by his side, his eyes full of concern. A warm current welled up in his heart, hugging Feiyun tightly, tears coming out of his eyes.
Since then, Li Ming and Feiyun's friendship has deepened. Together, they guard the fairy grass and the tranquility of Zhuangzi. And those greedy thieves do not dare to commit crimes easily because of their bravery and wisdom.
This story has been passed down in Zhuangzi for a long, long time and has become a legend in the hearts of generations after generations. It teaches people that the power of friendship is endless, and that it can overcome all difficulties and challenges. Kindness and courage are the most precious qualities in everyone's heart.
As the years passed, the story of Li Ming and Feiyun spread throughout the village, and even to the neighboring towns. More and more people came to Zhuangzi, wanting to see the style of fairy grass, and even more wanted to see the unusual friends of Li Ming and Feiyun.
The owner also understood the importance of the fairy grass, and not only strengthened the security guard of the Zhuangzi, but also specially built a spacious and comfortable stable for Feiyun to show his respect and gratitude. Feiyun became the patron saint of Zhuangzi, and Li Ming became the hero of Zhuangzi.
However, the calm days did not last long. One day, an immortal dressed in Taoist robes suddenly visited Zhuangzi, claiming to be an immortal in the heavenly realm, and after learning of the whereabouts of the fairy grass, he specially came to retrieve it. Both the owner and Li Ming felt very embarrassed, they didn't want to offend the immortals, and they didn't want to lose the precious gift of immortal grass.
Feiyun seemed to see their embarrassment, and it walked up to the immortal and bowed its head. The immortal looked at Feiyun, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you Feiyun, the god horse of the Heavenly Realm?" Feiyun nodded.
The immortal sighed and said, "Feiyun, you have been in the mortal tribulation for hundreds of years, and now it is time to return to the heavenly realm. This immortal herb is originally a heavenly thing, and now it should go back with you. ”
After hearing this, Feiyun silently lowered his head. Li Ming and the owner also felt a sense of loss, and they knew that the time of separation had come.
A grand farewell ceremony was held in Zhuangzi, and the villagers came to see Feiyun off. Li Ming led Feiyun and walked through every corner of Zhuangzi, recalling the bits and pieces they spent together.
Finally, Feiyun stopped at the door of the Zhuangzi, and it looked back at Li Ming and the owner, its eyes full of reluctance. Then, it raised its head, raised its head to the sky, and let out a long roar, turning into a golden light and rising into the sky.
The immortal took the immortal grass left by Feiyun, smiled and said to Li Ming and the owner, "Thank you for taking care of Feiyun and guarding it. Although this immortal grass has been brought back to the heavenly realm, its power has been integrated into this land, and Zhuangzi will always be prosperous. ”
After saying that, the immortal disappeared into the sky with the fairy grass. Li Ming and the owner looked at the sky, their hearts full of emotion and blessings.
Since then, Zhuangzi has remained quiet and peaceful, but the legend of Feiyun and the magical power of fairy grass have remained in people's hearts forever. Whenever someone mentions the story of Li Ming and Feiyun, the villagers are filled with emotion and proud of their friendship and bravery.
And Li Ming always remembered Feiyun's kindness, he became more industrious and kind, and influenced the people around him with his actions. He knew that although Feiyun had left this world, its spirit and strength would always be with him, guiding him forward.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, there are several spring and autumn. Li Ming is still working hard in the Zhuangzi, and although Feiyun is gone, the people in the Zhuangzi are still passing on the good story by word of mouth. In the dead of night, when Li Ming walked alone by the stable, he seemed to be able to hear the familiar hissing of Feiyun, echoing in his ears.
One day, a fire broke out in the forest near the village, and the fire was fierce, and the villagers were terrified. Seeing this, Li Ming picked up the hoe without hesitation and rushed into the sea of fire. He tried his best to carve out a barrier to stop the fire from spreading. However, the fire was too fierce, and Li Ming was dizzy from the thick smoke, and his physical strength gradually became exhausted.
At this moment, there was a sudden neighing of horses in the sky, and the sound was shocking. The villagers looked up and saw a golden light flying from the sky, and it fell on Li Ming's side in an instant. The golden light dissipated, and the figure of Feiyun appeared, covered in flames, and its four hooves stepped on the fire, as if it was a fire god descending from the sky.
Feiyun came to Li Ming's side and used his body to protect him from the fire. Then, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth. With its long whistle, a powerful wind force blew out of its mouth, instantly blowing away the flames around it.
When the villagers saw this, they were all amazed. They fell to their knees and kowtowed to Feiyun in prayer. Feiyun lowered his head and hissed softly, as if to comfort them.
With the help of Feiyun, Li Ming and the villagers finally extinguished the wildfire. The village was saved, and the people were grateful to Feiyun for saving his life. Feiyun just flicked his tail slightly, turned around and flew into the sky.
Since then, Feiyun has become the patron saint of Zhuangzi, and whenever the village is in danger, it will always appear in time to protect the land and the people here. And Li Ming also continued his working life, he knew that no matter what difficulties they encountered, as long as Feiyun was there, they would always get through it.
As the years passed, Li Ming gradually grew old, but he always remembered Feiyun's kindness in his heart. Before he died, he gathered the people in Zhuangzi and passed on the story of Feiyun to the next generation. He told them: "Feiyun is not only our patron saint, but also the faith and hope in our hearts. As long as we have love, courage and kindness in our hearts, we can overcome all difficulties and challenges like Feiyun. ”
After Li Ming's death, the people in Zhuangzi built a small temple next to the stable in order to commemorate him and Feiyun. The temple is dedicated to the statue of Feiyun and the tablet of Li Ming, and incense is constantly burning, praying for peace and happiness.
Since then, the people in Zhuangzi have lived a better life. They are hardworking, kind, united and mutually helpful, and work together to protect this land and their homeland. And the story of Feiyun and Li Ming has also become a legendary story in Zhuangzi, which will always be passed on in people's hearts.
In this storied story, we see the power of camaraderie, bravery, and kindness. They not only changed the fate of Li Ming and Feiyun, but also affected the people of the entire Zhuangzi. And all of this stems from the initial kindness and courage, the love for life and the yearning for a better future.