Fusang painter Qianxi lives in Tai'an and likes to paint carps. There is a lotus pond in front of the courtyard, where koi carp swim and play in the stream.
At that time, there was chaos in Zhengwude, vassal towns were separatist, wars were frequent, and monsters and monsters were acting against the Tao. The war was approaching in Tai'an, and all the neighbors on the street fled. The koi carp in Duxi did not leave, and they did not leave.
It was night, and there was a fire in the courtyard. Someone went into the fire to protect the stream, saying that the carp in it was a demon that wanted to take the life of the stream, but was passionate about it and couldn't bear to do it. At dawn the next day, the fire gradually subsided and no one was seen.
The stream began to feel like a dream, and I ran to the pond, only to see that the water in the pond was dry, the lotus leaves were all withered, and the carp in the pond was nowhere to be found.
From the beginning to the end, I didn't recognize the features, I just remembered the layers of lotus flowers on my lapel, their color was charming, like blood and tears.
Later, a layman from Qingyan heard about it and sighed: "If the evil spirits are moved, they will fly into ashes." Like a moth that casts its ears into fire, it is not foolishness, but fate.