Folk tales have a long history, ranging from the people's lashing out at the ugly and the praise of goodness. It also records many bizarre legends that are difficult to explain.
In folktales, one of the categories is bizarre, documenting the mysterious contact between humans and the "flying immortals outside the sky".
There is a young man named Peng Qi, who is twenty years old, with a thin eyebrow, and can be called a beautiful man in the world.
The weather was hot in the summer of this year, and it was still hot at night, so Peng Qi found a cool mat to spread under the locust tree in the backyard to cool off.
Sleeping until midnight, the sky suddenly sounded a few muffled thunder, Peng Qi woke up in a daze, thinking that it was going to rain, and quickly stood up to prepare for the cool mat.
The sky suddenly cracked open a large slit, shooting out a soft white light projected not far from the locust tree.
Peng Qi was very surprised, hiding behind the tree to spy, only to see the white light gradually enlarge, and a woman dressed in white slowly walked out.
The woman was delicate in appearance and white in skin, and she walked to Peng Qi's body to give a gift.
Peng Qi hurriedly returned the gift, but she was also very surprised and asked the woman where she came from.
The woman laughed and told Peng Qi that she lived in another space because she had done a lot of work and was given the right to choose her husband at will. After selection, she decided to let Peng Qi as her husband and return to the Celestial Realm with her to get married.
Such a thing was unprecedented, Peng Qi was both a little afraid, but also some yearning for the legendary celestial realm, hesitating and tangled in his heart, and he did not make a decision for a long time.
The woman was a little annoyed, and she rolled up her sleeves and said, "I saw that you were good-looking, so I was willing to commit myself to you." I didn't expect you to be such an unpleasant person, since you don't want to, then do it, I choose someone else. ”
Saying that, the woman turned and walked towards the white light.
Peng Qi hurriedly pulled on the woman's sleeve and followed her into the white light. The next moment, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he actually took off and flew up.
Peng Qi's face turned pale with fright, and she clutched the woman's arm, and the woman ignored him, but her face was obviously much more relaxed.
After a brief period of discomfort, Peng Qi was surprised to find that the white light had a powerful force that was guiding it towards the huge disk. The scenery in front of you is disappearing rapidly, and the darkness under your feet is gradually darkened, and the stars around you are shining on the left and right, which seem to be within reach.
The more upward the white light became, the softer and slower the speed gradually slowed down, and Peng Qi and the woman entered the interior of the huge dome under the guidance of the white light.
There is no candlelight in sight here, but the surrounding light is soft, but the ground is spotless and there is no shadow.
Look at countless people dressed in various "strange costumes", or sit or stand in strange "iron shells", speeding by. Peng Qi looked dumbfounded, everything that had happened here had exceeded his cognition. Nervously following the woman, he also entered an "iron shell".
The woman sat in the front, and Peng Qi sat in the back. Along the way, Peng Qi looked curiously while listening to the woman's introduction, what are those things called and what is the use.
For example, the car he was riding in, called the "flying car", resembled a mortal car and horse, but he did not need to feed grass, he could drive quickly, and it was easy to travel thousands of miles a day.
The woman called herself Zixia, and although she looked only thirty years old, she claimed to be in her seventies, which shocked Peng Qi.
The flying car seemed to need no control at all, and the woman withdrew to sit next to Peng Qi, pressed a button, and quickly raised a small cabinet with transparent amber glass utensils, wine and food that had never been seen before.
Zixia took out some food and ate with Peng Qi. She said to Peng Qi:
"In your eyes, we are gods and immortals in heaven, but thousands of years ago, we were of the same origin as you. Physiologically, there is no difference between you and you. Like you, we have the same life, old age, illness and death, but the difference is that we have a higher technological civilization. You can reach any corner in an instant, enjoy a variety of mountain treasures and seafood, and traverse the beauty of the world. If you are used to living here, you will always live here, and if you are not used to living, I will send you back, and I will never embarrass you. ”
Although Peng Qi did not understand what was being said, she promised to stay for a while to see.
Soon, Zixia took Peng Qi into a white room. As soon as I walked to the door, the door opened quietly and automatically. The furnishings inside are very simple, Zixia took a few short clothes, let Peng Qi change into them, and then like a wife, took care of his living.
Peng Qi stayed in the room every day to read and write, and in the evening, Zixia would come to eat with him.
Zixia came every time at night, in the morning, and came and went without a shadow. When Peng Qi was bored, she could only communicate with Zixia through the glass on the wall, and could hear her voice and see her form, but she couldn't touch it.
Life here is very superior, but it is also very monotonous, and although Peng Qi has no worries about food and clothing, she also has nothing to do. As time went on, he missed his hometown more and more, and couldn't help but make a request to Zixia to go home.
Zixia seemed to have anticipated such a situation, and after a sigh, packed up all the things that Peng Qi had used and put them into a small box and gave them to him. Then he shook hands with Peng Qi and said goodbye, wept bitterly, entered the white light again, and sent him back to his hometown.
Peng Qi thought that he had only been away for a few months, but when he returned home, everything was human, and everyone was obviously aging a lot. He looked at Peng Qi in surprise and told him that it had been more than five years since he had disappeared.
It didn't take long for Peng Qi to marry and have children and live like a normal person. However, until he died, he never saw Zixia again. The clothes that were inviolable to water and fire also became heirlooms and were left to future generations.
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