Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 211

"Sister Zixin, how beautiful is this embroidery pattern, I've never seen it before..." Qiu Hong picked up the embroidery pattern of twin stalks in her hand, and couldn't put it down.

"Look at this, this is a pansy, and this... this is an oleander..."

This is exactly what Mu Nuan'an saw when he came in.

"Hehe, sister, you're here, come here quickly, I'm showing sister Qiuhong your embroidery samples!"

"What's so interesting." Mu Nuan happily hugged Guoguo.

Unexpectedly, Guoguo grabbed an embroidery sample and would not let go.

"Look at our family Guoguo also likes it! Sis, don't be modest..."

"Sister Nuan'an, why are you so powerful!" Qiu Hong stared at Mu Nuan'an adoringly.

Mu Nuan'an smiled slightly, "What's so amazing...I sometimes design these flower elements into clothes, don't I? Zixin saw that she liked it, so I took the time to draw some embroidery samples for her to pass the time .”

"That's amazing!"

Mu Nuan'an was embarrassed by the compliment, looked at Guoguo holding an embroidery pattern in her hand, kept her eyes on her with interest, and never let go.

"Hey, our little Guoguo likes it too. Show mother what kind of clothes Guoguo likes, and mother will try to figure out a set of clothes for you..."

"Yeah..." Guoguo looked at her mother, then at Huahua in her hand, and reluctantly let go of the chubby hand.

Mu Nuan'an smiled and pecked at his chubby face.Pick up the embroidery sample to see what attracted Guoguo's attention.

As a result, when I saw it, I was stunned.

"Sister, sister..." Zixin looked anxious and kept shaking Mu Nuan'an's arm.

"What's wrong?" Mu Nuan'an's eyes gradually focused, and she looked blankly at Zi Xin and Qiu Hong who had the same expression.

"It's okay, it's just that you were distracted just now, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. But it scared me..."

"Nuan'an, are you... all right?"

"it's okay no problem."

"What kind of flower is Guoguo holding, sister, you are dumbfounded."

"It's nothing, Bianhua..."

"What! Bianhua!" Qiu Hong called out with a sharp voice.

"What's wrong? You know?" Mu Nuan'an looked at Qiu Hong hesitantly.

"Sister, what is the other shore flower?"

"Ahem... the other side flower, also known as Manzhushahua..." Mu Nuanan explained slowly.

"Then why is sister Qiuhong so excited?" Zixin looked at sister Qiuhong suspiciously.

"Cough...Maybe it has something to do with its legend...Let your sister Qiuhong tell you..."

Zixin turned her gaze to Sister Qiuhong again.

"This... According to legend... the Bianhua flower is a flower that blooms on the road to the underworld. There are large numbers of flowers blooming there, and it looks like a carpet paved with blood from a distance. It is as red as fire."

"What!" Zixin was excited now.

Mu Nuanan covered Guoguo's ears and patted Zixin's back.

"It's not that exaggerated, this is just one of the legends, I know another one.

According to legend, in Buddhist scriptures, Bianhua (Manjusawa) is one of the four kinds of smallpox, and it is the name of the flower in the heaven.Its flowers are bright white and soft, and the heavens can drop this flower at will, and solemnly preach the Taoist field, and those who see it can break away from evil karma.

So the other shore flower is not so scary, on the contrary, it is a kind of guidance.

That's what Miss Qiuhong didn't finish talking just now.

Manjusawa, also known as the blood-red Bana flower.Legend has it that the flower that voluntarily threw itself into hell was sent back by the demons, but still lingered on the road to Huangquan. The demons couldn't bear it, so they agreed to it to bloom on this road, giving guidance and comfort to the souls who left the human world.It is generally believed that it is a flower that only blooms on the banks of the Santu River in the underworld and on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness.Legend has it that the fragrance of flowers has magical powers and can evoke the memory of the dead.Because of its red like fire, it is known as the "Road of Fire", and it is also the only scenery and color on this often Huangquan Road.When the soul crosses the River of Forgetfulness, it forgets all the things in the past, and everything in the past stays on the other side, and the deceased will follow the guidance of this flower to lead to the nether hell. "

(End of this chapter)