Kyi Kyi Mar - Fu Sun Lin's Chinese classic The Legend of the Dragon

Fing Fing

Lu Qifu, a native of Feng County, Shanxi Province, lost his parents when he was young. He had been following the official Uncle Luo Ye since he was 8 or 9 years old. His uncle was very rich. But he had no sons. So he treated him like his own son. "

Lo Kyi Phu left home when he was 14 years old.

It didn't take long. He had sores all over his body. They were oozing pus and smelling bad. The whole bed was covered in blood and pus.

At this time, he was thrown out of his house. He ended up on the street begging. People on the street would run away from him as soon as they saw him.

He walked back to the province of Kyaukpyu, begging all the way, fearing death in each village.

We walked 3-4 miles every day, and gradually we reached the border of Phin County.

When I looked back at myself, I saw that my clothes were torn, my body was covered in sores, and I was dirty and smelly. I didn't dare to return home, so I wandered around some of the nearby districts begging for food and drink.

One evening, he went to a monastery in the forest to stay. On the forest path, he met a young woman. She was as beautiful as a fairy. When he got close to her, he asked her where she was going. Lo Kyi Fu told him the truth. The young woman said, “I am a monk. I live in a cave. I can find a place to stay. You can stay for a while, away from the tigers and jackals.” Lo Kyi Fu was very happy. So he followed the young woman.

Deep in the forest, he found a cave. When he entered, he saw a stream inside the cave entrance. There was a stone bridge over the stream. A little further on, there were two rooms made of stone. Inside, there was light. There was no need for lamps or candles at night. The young woman told him to take off his tattered clothes and go and bathe in the stream. The young woman said... “Take a bath, the sores on your body will disappear.” Then she pulled open the stone wall. She made a bed for him and told him to sleep.

“Go to sleep quickly, I will sew your pants for you,” she said. The young woman picked some large leaves, like banana leaves. She cut them into pieces and started sewing them. After a while, she finished sewing them. She folded them and placed them next to her bed.

"I'll wear it tomorrow morning."

Saying that, they went to sleep on the bed opposite each other.

After taking a bath, Lo Kyi Fu's wounds on his body no longer hurt. He was not a wife. When he woke up from his nap, he looked at them and saw that the scabs were thick. When he got up the next morning, he was worried about whether he would be able to wear the shirt sewn from banana leaves. He took it and looked carefully and saw that it was a green silk garment. It was smooth and soft.

As breakfast was about to begin, the young woman picked some wild leaves.

“Eat bread.” When I ate the lo-kyi-pu, it was real bread. Once, she cut the leaves into chicken and fish shapes and ate them. They all tasted just like the real thing. There was a jar of good wine in the corner of the room. She drank it slowly. When she was almost done, she added spring water. The water became wine.

A few days later, Lo Kyi Fu's scabs fell off and disappeared. He crossed the bed facing the young woman and made love to her. The young woman winked and said,

"You bad guy, I just need a place to sit. I've already planned things that I shouldn't have planned."

Lo Kyi Phu said..

“I am grateful to you for the love that has arisen,” he said. The two became husband and wife.

One day, a woman came in laughing. Her mouth started to say, "Ping Ping, you look so happy to see me."

The young woman said with a smile as she came out to greet him.

“Mrs. Panthaya, you’ve been here for a while. Today, the southwest wind is blowing in your direction. Are you okay, my child?” said Mrs. Panthaya.

"I recently gave birth to a girl," the young woman teased.

"Mama Pantai, you look like a machine made of women. Why don't you come?"

Pantaiyi Ma said.

"I just cuddled you"

So the guests and the host sat around and drank. Panthawyinma looked at Lo Kyi and said.

"This little guy is very lucky."

Lo Kyi Fu looked at her. She looked to be 23-4 years old. Her appearance was one that made me want to see her face. Lo Kyi Fu was very attracted to her. When she was eating fruit, she pretended to drop the fruit. While picking the fruit, she bumped into Pan Tai Ma's leg.

Ma Ma didn't even look at him as if she felt nothing. She was laughing. While Lo Kyi Fu was still in a daze, her whole body suddenly went cold. When she looked down, her clothes were like withered leaves. She was terrified inside. She sat like a stump for a long time. Then she became the same as before. She saw the two women who had seen this incident.

I was secretly glad I didn't go.

After a while, when I was drinking alcohol, I felt my heart break again. I felt the palm of my hand on Pantai Ma's hand.

The rain and the sun were shining. Ma Maha was talking and laughing as if she didn't know anything.

While he was still excited, his clothes withered and turned into leaves. After a long time, they returned to their original state. After this happened twice, he no longer dared to be angry.

Pantaiyi said with a laugh.

"Your son-in-law is not very spoiled. It's just that he met a woman who can control herself like this."

"If it's milk, I'll run on the roof," the young woman laughed sarcastically.

"A person without a good heart is a cold person."

"Good," he said. The two clapped their hands and laughed.

The princess stood up from her seat and said... "I think the girl is awake. I'm about to cry myself to death." The young woman stood up and said teasingly.

"You're so passionately attracting other men here that the house is filled with tears, who knows if you're going to die or live?"

When Pantai Ma left, Lo Kyi Fu was worried that the young woman would criticize and scold him. But she was fine. She was acting as usual.

Days passed by day after day. Autumn had come. The air was cold and the snow was falling. The leaves were falling. The young woman was collecting the fallen leaves.