[Comprehensive Film and Television] Life is like a dream, drama is like life

When Yunmeng opened her eyes again, she found that she was sitting on a big rock, with the boundless sea in front of her, and there was a stone pillar not far away from the sea, with no end in sight, and it looked like it could go straight to the clouds.

Receiving the memory in her mind, Yunmeng knew that she came to the world of the immortal system once, and her current identity was Chang'e, not the Chang'e who raised rabbits and lived in Guanghan Palace.

All the celestial maidens on Kunlun are called Chang'e. Yunmeng's current name is Meng, and she was sent to the world by the Queen Mother of the West together with many Chang'e to teach the original people the knowledge of etiquette.

Looking at the white clothes on her body, Yunmeng didn't expect that she not only came to the ancient times, but also the ancient times, so she was inexplicably excited.

"Sister Meng, why are you still here? Do you want to go home?" A little girl dressed in animal skin ran to Yunmeng and said concernedly.

"That's right, my sister is homesick!" Unexpectedly, children in ancient times were so cute, and Yunmeng's girlish heart was immediately aroused, "Why does Chacha have time to find my sister?"

"My parents, my brother, and I picked up all the small fish on the shore, and now they are drying on the rocks. I saw that my sister was lonely here, so I came to you." Chacha said with a smile, " Sister, don't be sad, although you can't go home now, you can come to my house, my parents are your parents, and my elder brother is your younger brother."

Yunmeng was shocked. The logic of a child at such an age is so strong. Before, she heard some scientists analyze that human beings in ancient times could only live to be more than 30 years old. It seems that it is pure nonsense.

In the memory of the dream, the celestial man created the original man according to his own appearance, so the original man and the celestial man have the same long life.

After Yunmeng and Chacha separated, they returned to the house where the goddesses lived together. Each of the goddesses sent by the Queen Mother of the West knew different things, and they performed their duties every day. Just like Meng, she taught music.

"What's going on here?"

As soon as Yunmeng entered the room, she saw the goddess Ya was crying, and Hu Po was comforting her, and slowly handed the rabbit inside to Ya, but Ya still kept crying.

"Ya saw the people here fishing with forks, and I couldn't stand it for a while." A celestial girl whispered in her ear when she heard Yunmeng's words.

Yunmeng nodded knowingly, the place where the original people lived was close to the sea, relying on the mountains to eat and relying on the water to drink water, of course the food at the seaside can only be caught from the sea.

Ya used to be a maid who guarded the garden, but for some reason, she followed Hu Po. Hu Po was very kind to Ya, just like a little sister, and this time she brought Ya with her when she came to the world.

Kanya gradually got better under the comfort of Hu Po. Yun Meng didn't look at it anymore, and walked to her place, where she put a harp.

This harp is called Prajna, which was made in the previous dream.Take the wood of Xihai sycamore and illuminate the essence of the moon for 700 years.It was placed in the Black Sea, soaked in weak water for 700 years, and then polished by hundreds of black birds holding five-color stones for 700 years. After 700 years, ten harps were obtained.

Yunmeng has lived for so long, of course she can play the konghou, but this is the fairy world, such treasures are generally recognized by the owner, she is no longer the dream she was before, so I don't know if she can play the konghou?

With an attitude of giving it a try, Yunmeng sat upright and talked lightly, and it actually rang.

It seems that she can teach Yuanren to play the harp in the future.

For the next few days, Yunmeng would teach Yuanren how to play the konghou for a while every day. Gradually, Yunmeng fell in love with this instrument, and would play it for a while when he was alone.

"This is for you!" Yunmeng just finished playing the harp that day and wanted to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, shortly after leaving the room, a man walked up to him, stuffed the fish in Yunmeng's hand, and nodded. Did not go back.

When the goddess came, she also brought fire, so the food eaten by the original people was still cooked.

Yunmeng looked at the grilled fish in his hand, it was really primitive, without any salt or seasoning, but fortunately, the fish eaten here lived in the sea, with a hint of saltiness, so it would not be too salty. It has no taste at all, and she is quite used to it so far.

Of course Yunmeng knew the man who gave her the fish just now, his name is Li, and he comes to listen to Yunmeng playing the harp every day, and his comprehension is extremely high.

You must know that in this day and age, the first thing people think of is to fill their stomachs, and activities like learning musical instruments can only be for entertainment, so it is rare for officials to come every day.

Although the official came here every day, he still had a lot of prestige here. At least when Yunmeng saw that he was the first to go fishing, and he had the most fish in his hand when he came back.

Every few days Yunmeng would receive something from the officials, sometimes it was grilled fish like today, sometimes it was some wild fruit, and sometimes it was a piece of animal skin.

No matter what Yunmeng said, he was at the level of an old monster. Looking at the official's appearance, how could he not know that this was a pure love boy whose heart had sprouted. After thinking about it, Yunmeng found that he didn't hate falling in love with Yuanren.

As Chang'e, Yunmeng's current life does not know when it will reach its end, and Yuanren was created based on the prototype of heaven and man, and there are also many lives, so that two people don't have to worry about life and death when they are together.

So in the next few days, the relationship between Yunmeng and the official became more ambiguous.

The official would bring food to Yunmeng almost every day, and Yunmeng also took the initiative to talk to him. When the official was free, Yunmeng even asked him to play an instrument.

Of course, it's not just the harp, during this period Yunmeng also made the xun out of clay, and made a zither out of deer tendon and paulownia wood.

Just when neither Yunmeng nor Li had pierced the window paper, something happened.

A virus quickly spread among Chang'e. Once infected with this virus, her face would become flushed, her body weak, her limbs weak, and even Chang'e's most basic mana could not be used.

At the beginning, Yunmeng was a little surprised, but when she knew the name of this virus was 'love', she couldn't help but laugh.

After in-depth understanding, I found out that this virus was told to Chang'e by heaven and man when they came to inspect the world, and many Chang'e were infected with the virus at once.

The only solution is to kill the person who poisoned Chang'e. Only in this way can Chang'e recover.

Hearing such remarks, Yunmeng sneered unconsciously. She originally thought that the angels in this world would be different from other worlds, but she knew they were all the same.

What the superiors always want is to master everything and not allow anyone to refute, whether it is the Chang'e they sent down or the original people they created themselves.

The author has something to say:

I don’t have much inspiration for the last story, let’s write it after I know how to write it, first write the ferry of the soul, cp Zhao Li!

There are many unit stories in "Soul Ferry". Of course, it is impossible to write all of them. Now I have decided to write the unit of Fenghua, do you have any other units that you want to see?Cubs are admitted on merit! !

PS: Xiaoxiong's current article has already been opened, (although there is only one chapter), interested friends can read it! ! !