The saints are highly virtuous and do not care to talk about strange, powerful, chaotic, gods.
The wayfarer lacks virtue and only makes up things: lust, desire, evil, and devil.
Zi Bu Language Series – The Weaving Maiden “Prelude” from Folklore
According to legend, the Seven Immortal Weavers are the granddaughters of the Heavenly Emperor and live on the east side of the Milky Way. The Weaving Maiden is the younger sister of the Seven First Maidens, and she and her other six sisters are all capable weavers in the Heavenly Court, weaving colorful clothes for the gods and goddesses in the sky every day.
On the other side of the Milky Way is the earth, where there lives a young cowherd boy, known as Cowherd. Cowherd’s parents have long since died, and only an old cow and he live a normal life of sunrise and sunset.
One day the cowherd was resting in a tree by the Milky Way, when suddenly a melodious music reached the sky, and the air was filled with fragrance, and then there was a burst of women’s play from far away, the curious cowherd hastened to hide himself in the reeds, and secretly watched the direction of the source of the sound.
A moment, even saw seven beautiful women from the sky, only to see the beautiful women are beautiful, graceful and graceful, fat and thin with their own characteristics, see the cowherd eyes, stunning. When the beautiful women to the Milky Way bank, in the joke began to take off their clothes, successively jumped into the clear stream to bathe in the water, and did not realize that the Cowherd is peeping in the reeds.
As Cowherd watched the beautiful women’s sashes widen, revealing one by one their creamy skin, plump and firm breasts, and lustrous hair… the passionate scene of beautiful women and legs was so overwhelming that Cowherd could not help himself, and naturally, his crotch was in a state of turmoil.
Cowherd strokes crotch contemplation, suddenly blessed to the heart of the birth of an evil plan, and hastily ran out of the reeds, to the shore to take a set of clothes. The beauty of the sudden appearance of a living person, but also a man, we are scared of the blossom of color, shyness, but also do not care about the naked, rushed ashore to take their own clothes, even wear can not wear, casually or cloak or cover up of the four fleeing.
With all the beautiful women gone, of course, only the unclothed Weaving Maiden remained. Shy and anxious, she jumped into the Milky Way to hide herself from the water, so as not to expose her nakedness. I heard the Weaving Maiden’s trembling voice: “Hey… please… give me back my clothes…”
Cowherd put the clothes in the reeds, and then walked to the shore, only to see the weaving maiden’s appearance is beautiful and wise, really as the poem says: ‘Red rain and spring waves of the moon at the beginning of the color, E intentionally shine clear canal; shy people to understand the language is difficult to be compared to the heavenly fragrance of the country is always not false.’ The Southern Talent – Xiao Yun use. Cowherd could not help but look dumbfounded, half a day unable to speak.
As the Weaving Maiden watched the Cowherd’s mesmerized gaze, she couldn’t help but blush and burn even more, and mumbled: “Hey..! Please do me a favor and give me back my clothes, okay?
Cowherd then came back to his senses, smilingly said: “My name is Cowherd, not “Hey”, what is your name? Who are you?”
The Weaving Maiden said, “My name is Weaving Maiden, we are the Seven Immortal Women of the sky who help the gods and goddesses of the sky to weave and weave colorful garments… Hey… Cowherd, please give me back my garments…” The Weaving Maiden begged again.
The Cowherd said to the Weaving Maiden, “I can give you back your clothes, but…” The Cowherd swallowed and continued, “but I want you to be my wife.”
Weaving girl heard the heart suddenly shocked, look askance at the cowherd boy, think the cowherd boy looks extraordinary martial arts, handsome and upright, can not help but a burst of unprecedented inner ripples, and for the “when the wife” of the meaning of the plausible, but also in order to retrieve the clothes, had to agree to the slight nod of the head.
As soon as Cowherd saw that the Weaving Maiden had agreed, he was so excited that he immediately took off his clothes and jumped into the Milky Way, embracing the Weaving Maiden. The Weaving Maiden was so shocked by the Cowherd’s sudden action that she quickly pushed him away, saying anxiously, “Cowherd, what are you doing? Don’t come any closer!”
The Cowherd’s brute strength grabbed the Weaver’s hand and said, “Didn’t you promise to be my wife? When the wife can not refuse to let me hug.”
The Weaving Maiden said, “Don’t do that! Shame on you, I have agreed to be your wife, you quickly return the clothes to me, I have to go back to Heaven! The Weaving Maiden didn’t understand the true meaning of “being a wife”!
Cowherd held the weaving maiden naked skin close to the chest, said: “do not be too busy to go back to heaven, to return to ensure that you are only envious of lovebirds not envious of immortality!” Said on the lips and kissed the weaving woman.
The weaver was naked and being held and kissed by the man, only to feel a male body odor coming in bursts; the furious peaks of her breasts; close to the cowherd’s firm chest rubbing softly; there was also an unnamed hard thing on her belly bumping against it. The weaver only felt her body was burning, powerless, and a very marvelous feeling made herself feel very comfortable.
It was also the first time for the Cowherd to taste such a fragrant flavor, and he couldn’t help but stick his tongue into the Weaving Maiden’s mouth and stir it up, and even more so, he had an impulse to suck her saliva. The Weaving Maiden also seemed to have no knowledge of the tongue to meet and entwine up, hands gradually also embraced the Cowherd tightly, rubbing on the quilt of him.
Cowherd’s hands began to slide onto the Weaver’s buttocks, caressing the flesh and groin. The Weaving Maiden’s skin was already incredibly smooth and creamy, and in the water it was even smoother, making the Cowherd’s desire for sex rise high under the skin contact, and his rod seemed to surge much higher.
The Cowherd’s mouth gradually moved downwards in an attempt to kiss the Weaving Maiden’s breasts, but since the water level of the Milky Way was just above her breasts, the Cowherd had to use both hands to lift the Weaving Maiden up from her hindquarters. With the buoyancy of the water, it was almost effortless for him to bring the woman’s breasts up to his mouth, and he opened his mouth and took the tips of the breasts in his mouth with a flick of his tongue, grinding them with his lips and pinching them between his teeth…
The cowherd’s hand in the water was following the weaver’s groin, exploring the tender flesh at the root of her thighs, and his fingers slightly touched the flat curly hairs. The weaving girl in the cowherd so mouth to the hand to the tease, only feel the muscles tense, trembling, in the body of a period of itch, do not know how to deal with, only biting the lips and moaned softly.
As the Cowherd sucked on the Weaving Maiden’s breasts, the Weaving Maiden’s body reacted naturally, and she couldn’t help but hook her hands tightly around the Cowherd’s neck, tilting her head back to let out sharp breaths from her throat, and the wetness in her pussy became thicker and thicker. In the cool climate, the Weaving Maiden was drenched in sweat, and her chest and abdomen seemed to be burning with an unknown fire, which seemed to be melting herself.
The Cowherd’s fingers rubbed on the Weaver’s labia, and the nectar oozing out of her pussy, mixed with the river of water, allowed the Cowherd’s fingers to inadvertently slide into the inner vaginal opening of her labia. “Ahh!” The weaving girl let out a breath and couldn’t help but cry out, only to feel that the cowherd’s finger was scratching the itchy part, and a kind of indescribable pleasure immediately covered her whole body, making her whole body trembling for a while.
When Cowherd’s fingers touched the wet vagina, the unbearable lust made him unable to hold back any longer, and then slightly lifted the weaver’s buttocks, so that the erected rod was aimed at the weaver’s pussy. The cowherd loosened his grip and lifted his hips, and the glans went into her vagina.
“Ah!” The stinging pain of the virgin’s hole made the weaving maiden wail, and tears immediately came out of her eyes. Cowherd did not know whether he did not understand the pain of the virgin, or the lust of the heart, without pity, holding the weaving maiden’s soft waist, a burst of up and down so that the rod to do the pumping action.
The first time, the weaving girl was not able to cooperate with him because of the pain, so the weaving girl was not able to penetrate half of the stick, and after a few thrusts, the cowherd was able to release his sperm. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and he was so happy to see me, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him.
Unexpectedly, the Weaving Maiden just rose up less than three feet and fell to the ground, tried two or three times or the same, when the Cowherd also came to her side. The Weaving Maiden looked at the Cowherd, but could not help but be saddened, and let out her voice to cry, saying: “My pure body has been defiled by you, and I can never go back to heaven again!”
The Cowherd felt both guilty for raping the Weaving Maiden and happy that the Weaving Maiden could not leave. Cowherd in the mixed feelings embraced the weaving woman comforting said: “you with me home! I will cherish you.”
The Cowherd helped the Weaving Maiden up, and only then did the Weaving Maiden feel the stinging pain in her lower body again, and she could barely stand up. The Weaving Maiden organized her clothes on one side and checked her lower body on the other, only to find that her pussy was slightly red and swollen, and the thick white semen that flowed out of her vagina was mixed with blood, leaving a shocking mark on her inner thighs.
The Cowherd helped the Weaving Maiden to hobble home. After that, the man plowed and the woman weaved, and loved each other for life. The weaving woman also slowly get used to the life on earth, more importantly, she also tasted the fun of men and women on earth, and also quite like sex. In two years, the weaver gave birth to a son and a daughter.
The Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden thought that they could stay together for life and grow old together. When the emperor and the Queen Mother learned of this, they were very angry and immediately sent the gods to arrest the Weaving Maiden. Although the Weaving Maiden couldn’t give up her husband and children, she was still escorted back to heaven by the merciless gods.
Seeing that his beloved wife had been captured, Cowherd immediately picked up his children in baskets and followed them all night long. Cowherd originally intended to cross the Milky Way and chase her to Heaven. However, the original Milky Way had been moved to the sky by the Queen Mother’s magic power, and could not be approached any more.
Cowherd returned home, hugged his motherless children, and bawled his eyes out. At that moment, the old ox in the house suddenly made a human voice and said, “Cowherd, I am dying! When I die, take off my skin and put it on your body, then you can go to heaven.” The old ox finished speaking and died immediately.
Cowherd in tears put on the old cow’s skin, still picking a pair of children to pursue, this time really chased to the sky, to the side of the Milky Way, looking at the weaving maiden across the river. The children shouted happily: “Mom! Mom!” The weaving maiden but only with tears and the cowherd, children across the river. Because of the turbulent waters of the Milky Way, the Cowherd and his children were unable to cross the river, and the Weaving Maiden was unable to come over, and the family was thus torn apart.
Weaving because of the day-long weeping, emaciated, Queen Mother see also in the heart, so the Queen Mother went to see the emperor, for the weaving girl to intercede, the emperor to allow the weaving girl and the cowherd to meet once a year on the seventh day of the seventh month.
On this night of the seventh day of the seventh month every year, countless magpies build a long bridge over the Milky Way. The Cowherd, with his sons and daughters, meets the Weaving Maiden on the bridge and pours out their infinite love. From then on, the Cowherd and his sons and daughters live in the sky, looking at the Weaving Maiden across the Milky Way.
“Extra-marital Affairs” from “Taiping Guangji”.
In Taiyuan, Shanxi Province, there was a young man named Guo Han, who knew self-respect from childhood, had an easy-going personality and lived frugally.
In addition to the elegant style, beautiful posture, and long words, work of grass and official calligraphy, so people very much respected him. His parents died at an early age and he lived on his own.
One hot summer night, he took advantage of the bright moonlight, lying in the courtyard, enjoying the breeze. When he looked up, he felt that the star Vega was especially bright today, as if it was still changing colors, Guo Han could not help but be inspired by the poem, and sang aloud to the star Vega: “A long way from the Altair, the bright river Han female. She is a woman of the River Han. She walks and pews her hands, and works her loom. All day long, no chapter, sobbing and sniveling like rain. The river is clear and shallow, how far away is it? The river is clear and shallow, but how far away are they from each other?
Guo Han read, the romantic heart of the literati could not help but lament for the weaver. Suddenly, the wind with a gradually rich fragrance, so that the spiritual platform of a clear, Guo Han is feeling very strange, see a woman from the sky Ran down, has been descending in front of him.
Guo Han fixed his eyes on a bright young girl in front of him. Her appearance was radiant, wearing a black gauze dress, wearing a white Luo shawl, wearing a Cui Qiao Phoenix Crown on her head, and her feet stepping on Qiong Wen Nine Chapter Crawls. The two maids accompanying her were both of extraordinary beauty, stirring the soul.
Guo Han hurriedly got up, straightened his clothes, and worshipped, saying, “The immortals have descended from afar, and I would like to listen to the good tones.”
The girl smiled and said: “I am the star of the heavenly weaving maiden, long lost spouse, the good time is blocked, lonely time, with a mouthful of grievances, so God gave me the grace, ordered me to travel on earth. I admire your exquisite beauty; your romantic feelings are intoxicating, so I would like to entrust my feelings to you.”
Guo Han was pleasantly surprised: “I do not dare to hope for the love of the gods and goddesses, but I am deeply grateful that you do not mind.”
The weaver then ordered her servant girl to clean the room on behalf of Guo Han, hang up the curtain of frost and mist red yarn, and spread the mat of crystal jade. The two of them went into the room hand in hand, undressed and slept together.
The weaver’s close-fitting light red gauze, can not cover the delicate figure, hidden delicate concave and convex, people’s heart and soul; exudes the fragrance of the gas, so that the room is filled with aroma, simply like a cloud of peonies, orchids in general.
The weaver set up the pillow of concentric lobster brain, covered the quilt of double stranded mandarin ducks, and lied down with Guo Han on the same bed. Guo Han only felt the soft and delicate muscles of the weaver, and the sweet and generous feelings, which made the lust in his heart rise sharply. Guo Han put all the old rules and regulations on the back burner and embraced the soft and delicate body of the weaving woman and kissed her passionately.
The weaver responded enthusiastically without any shyness, just like manna after a long period of absence. The weaving girl almost waves like pulling Guo Han’s hand to caress her breasts, lower body secret place.
Guo Han up and down his hands busy, feel the weaver’s peaks have incomparable elasticity, kneading the aftermath of the tip of the breast buds gradually hardened, engorged with blood like a beautiful pink; and feel the weaver’s private fluffy soft, soft and delicate labia, but also moistened with a slippery wet liquid. Guo Han stretched out his fingers and gently pinched and turned on the tip of the breast; slightly rubbing and sliding in the crack of the labia.
Her whole body started to heat up, moaning, trembling and writhing as if she couldn’t stand the heat, and her hand explored Guo Han’s erection. She held Guo Han’s bloodied and hardened rod in her hands, and she played with it up and down, rubbing and picking at the glans with her fingertips.
The passionate movements caused the quilt to slip off the bed, revealing two entwined fleshlings. As the two of them rolled around, the bedding crumpled, the pillows stood on end, and the foot of the bed rattled… it seemed that the battle was intense. The sweat of Guo Han and the Weaving Maiden combined with the hair on their foreheads and temples, as if they had just been soaked in water, and made their skin rub smoothly against each other, and together they felt the sensation of touching each other.
No longer able to hold back the torment of high lust, the weaver rolled over and sat on Guo Han’s lower body, holding her rod in her hand and aiming it at the mouth of her honey hole, and with a slight sinking of her body, ‘Zi! With just a little bit of sinking, ‘Zi!’ the rod smoothly and unobstructed, not only filling up the entire hole, but also deeply pressed against the mouth of the uterus. “Ahh! Oh!” The Weaving Maiden uttered obscene profanities in response to the sounds of satisfaction and lust: “Ah! Gok-lang… mmm… comfortable…”
The weaver’s hips rose and fell slowly, allowing Guo Han’s rod to move in and out of the lubricated vagina. Guo Han felt his rod being tightened, the sensitive part of his glans feeling the folds and creases in the vaginal walls, the pleasure of grinding and resisting making him also burst out moaning between his thick breaths.
Guo Han looked at the Weaver’s bountiful breasts fluctuating up and down, and an unbearable urge made him bend his waist and lean back, hugging the Weaver tightly and pressing his lips against her breasts for a while and sucking hard. “Ahhh!” The Weaver let out another bellowing cry, tilting her head and neck back and flinging her dark hair loose in a convulsive shudder as a torrent of hot tides rolled through her vagina, rushing her to the pinnacle of her pleasure.
Guo Han’s rod was suddenly flooded by a hot tide, he only felt that the rod was swelling and trembling in a soothing rush, and he hurriedly held the weaver’s waist, making her hips undulate even more sharply; he himself also reluctantly pushed up to let the rod make a faster and deeper final sprint in the vagina.
The pleasure of the weaving girl was accumulating again. Suddenly, Guo Han’s rod was tingling, and the swollen rod seemed to have accumulated unlimited energy, and all of a sudden, it burst out from the tip of the glans, sending out waves of hot semen against the uterine wall. The weaver just “ah!” The weaver just “Ah!”, will fall into the dizziness of the orgasm and do not wake up.
“Bang! Kok Han and the Weaving Maiden fell limp on the bed, letting their rods continue to soak into their holes and enjoying the aftermath of their orgasms with their eyes closed…
When the day is about to dawn, the Weaving Maiden said goodbye to go back, the cheeks of the pink dress is still very bright, and did not forget to kiss, sweat and fall off, Guo Han tried to wipe, but does not fade the color, and realized that she was born this way. Guo Han sent the weaving girl out, see her flying in the air, driving a cloud. From then on, the Weaving Maiden will come every night to go to the Wushan Mountain, and their relationship grows with each passing day.
After a passionate session, Guo Han once said jokingly, “Where is the Cowherd? How dare you go to the mortal world to have fun behind his back?”
The weaving maiden smiled and replied: “Yin and Yang are unpredictable, what’s in his way! Moreover, the Milky Way is separated from the sky, he could not know my actions; even if he knew, it is not enough to worry about.” The Weaving Maiden tenderly stroked Guo Han’s chest, and continued: “You are a mortal, things in the heavenly realm are different from the earthly world, with the earthly thoughts or moral standards, it is impossible to compare the measure!”
Guo Han added: “You are the starry host in the sky, can you explain to me the doorways and illusions of the stars?”
The Weaving Maiden replied: “From the human world, we only see the stars, but we do not know that there is an official room in there, and the immortals all come to play and watch. The elite of all things, there are images in the sky, molded in the ground, what changes below the earth, must be reflected in the sky.” The weaving maiden also said with a smile: “Take me to go down to the earth to look for this thing, as long as you see the weaving maiden star is especially bright, and there are seven colorful changes, that is when I go down to the earth.”
Guo Han was surprised and asked, “So it’s not your first time with me?”
The weaver nodded and said: “I every ten to a hundred years will come down to earth once, as long as love, pity me people will have the opportunity to become a night with me lovebirds, you see since ancient times are not a lot of praise or weeping weaver’s poetry, which there are many literati and I have had a love affair.” The weaving maiden sighed, continued: “just because the sky one day, the earth a few months, so even if I have a unique love, when I come to earth again, because the earth’s time is fast, the person has also long gone!”
Then, the Weaving Maiden pointed out to Guo Han the directions of the stars in the sky, explaining in detail how they would be. Therefore, Guo Han knew all the astronomical knowledge that people did not know at that time.
When the seventh day of the seventh month came, the Weaving Maiden suddenly did not come, so Guo Han caused infinite lovesickness. After a few months, the Weaving Maiden suddenly reappeared and explained to Guo Han, “The seventh day of the seventh month is the day when I meet the Cowherd.”
Guo Han asked with a bit of jealousy: “Are you happy to meet with the cowherd?”
The Weaving Maiden smiled and replied: “How can the earth and heaven be compared, this is destiny, you don’t want to be jealous.”
A few more months passed. One night, the weaver’s expression of sadness and misery, she shed tears, holding Guo Han’s hand, said: “God ordered me to travel the earth, seeking love has a certain period of time, and now the period is over, you, I will be goodbye forever!” Said, whimpering and crying, sadness is not overcome.
Guo Han marveled and lamented, saying, “How many more days can you stay?”
The weaver replied: “only tonight.” Said, and sadly, all night sleepless pleasure, and until dawn, the two stroked embrace goodbye. Weaving girl will rise in the air and go, in the air also can not stop turning back to the Guo Han beckon, a long time before disappearing.
In that year, the historian in charge of the celestial phenomena said, “The star Vega has no more light.”
Guo Han missed the Weaving Maiden so much that he never paid attention to the beautiful women on earth. Later on, he reluctantly married a woman with the surname Cheng because he wanted to renew his heir. After the marriage, everything was not to his liking, and the couple finally fell out. Guo Han was later promoted to the rank of royal inspector.
“Modern Times” from Roadrunner Hocus Pocus.
Passers-by every clear night, they will be bathed and dressed, point on sandalwood incense (mosquito incense Koo and instead), stroking the qin (no qin had to stroke the “xiao”), show roll (PLAYBOY should be able to), sincerely wishing to pray (lust) weaving girl down to earth.
Just nothing so far, so the Modern Chapter is in arrears for the time being.
Netizens of the public if you have the same will, may wish to follow the ancient times, maybe someday the weaving girl to visit your house, that can be hey!
Hey! Hey! …just don’t forget to say it so everyone can share.