White tea legend

In the dream, there is a vast mist that permeates the sky and the earth, like an endless white ocean, so dense that you can almost touch it with your hands.

It is like a thick veil, covering the whole world tightly. Whether it is the mountains in the distance, the trees nearby, or the flowers around you, they are all shrouded in this layer of fog, and you can only see them vaguely. their outlines.

In the mist, a woman's figure loomed, as mysterious as a phantom. She stood quietly in the mist, as if waiting for something.

Bai Cha felt an inexplicable attraction and unknowingly walked through the fog and approached the woman.

The woman's figure seems to be carrying endless sadness, like a candle in the wind, which may be blown out by the ruthless wind and snow at any time.

Her face was haggard and miserable, and her eyes were full of grief, as if her tears had dried up, leaving only two lines of deep tear marks etched on her pale cheeks. Her eyes were empty and confused, losing their former agility and hope.

Her long hair hung down like unkempt grass, uncombed. The clothes were in tatters, and the former splendor was long gone, leaving only broken edges and faded patterns, hanging feebly on her thin body. Her posture was sluggish and her shoulders were drooped, as if she could not bear the pain and weight in her heart.

The surrounding fog seemed to feel the woman's sadness. They gathered around her and refused to disperse. The silence in the mist highlighted her loneliness and helplessness, and there was an air of desolation and despair in the air.

Bai Cha felt a surge of sympathy and pity in his heart. She slowly approached the woman and asked softly: "Who are you?"

"Dream Fairy, they all say that I am the guardian of this mist."

"Why are you so sad? Is there something bothering you?"

The woman slowly raised her head, her eyes penetrated the fog and landed on Cha Shuer. Her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was low and hoarse: "I am alone, wandering in this endless fog, and can't find a way out. I miss my father and mother..."

Bai Cha felt like her heart was cut by a knife after hearing this, and she deeply felt the pain in the woman's heart. She stretched out her hand, wanting to offer some comfort, but this moment of warmth could not dispel the coldness in the woman's heart.

"Who are your father and mother?" Cha Shuer asked enthusiastically.

"they are……"

"Don't ask, you'd better leave," the woman sighed, "No one can easily find a way out after entering this fog."

The Immortal of Dreams stretched out her palm, and a shining pearl appeared in her palm. "This is the guiding light, it will lead you out of the fog." The Fairy of Dreams handed the pearl to Bai Cha.

Bai Cha took the pearl and felt a warm power pouring into her body. She held the pearl tightly, and the fog in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, and a road to the light appeared in front of her.

Along this road, Tea Tree walked out of the fog. When she looked back, the Dream Fairy had disappeared into the mist, and the mist had also disappeared.

"Dream Fairy!"

Bai Cha woke up after shouting and found himself sitting on the bed in the Dragon Palace guest room.

The door was pushed open, and the figure of the miracle doctor appeared at the door: "Are you having a nightmare?"

"It's a dream, but it feels real."

Bai Cha jumped out of bed, followed Lu Yu to the yard, and described tonight's dream.

As the night progresses, the splendor of the Crystal Palace becomes even more enchanting. The small courtyard is made up of countless crystal clear crystals. Each crystal is carefully carved and reflects light, like a shining dreamy place.

Lu Yu and Bai Cha were sitting in the yard, looking out through the transparent crystal wall. The world outside seemed familiar yet unfamiliar. In the night sky, the stars are dotted like gems set in the dark blue sky. The moon hangs high, casting soft silver light, covering the earth with a mysterious veil. The mountains in the distance are looming, like an ink painting. The trees in the mountains are swaying like dancing fairies. The breeze blows, and the leaves make a rustling sound, like nature's lullaby.

The nearby Crystal Lake is sparkling and the water is crystal clear. The fish in the lake swim freely in the water, occasionally jumping out of the water and causing ripples. The flowers and plants by the lake sway gently in the wind, exuding bursts of fragrant aroma.

On such nights, the Crystal Palace is like a fairyland, quiet and peaceful, in sharp contrast to the tragic fog in dreams.

"That dream fairy is so pitiful. He will always be trapped in the fog and never see such beautiful scenery." Bai Cha muttered.

"So you want to help her?" the miracle doctor asked.

Bai Cha nodded: "But how can we help her?"

"First we need to find out who she is."

"Then who does the miracle doctor think the fairy in the dream will be?"

"You don't dream about her when you are on land, but you dream about her when you go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. I think she is involved in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, or maybe the fog is in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea..."

As Lu Yu was talking, he heard a burst of crying coming from outside the yard.

In the Crystal Palace at night, this cry was desolate and sad, like a sharp knife cutting through the tranquility of the night, making people feel sad.

This cry carries an indescribable pain and despair, and seems to be the most poignant melody in the world. It penetrates the gorgeous exterior of the Crystal Palace and hits the softest part of people's hearts.

Bai Cha's heart was deeply touched by the cry, and she couldn't help but feel heartache.

Bai Cha closed his eyes, and images appeared in his mind: a mother anxiously waiting for her child's return at the door; a mother sewing new clothes for her child on a cold winter night; a mother silently guarding the bedside against a high fever. The children... These pictures made Bai Cha's heart even heavier.

"She is missing her daughter." Bai Cha said, "Miracle Doctor, do I have a mother?"

Miracle doctor Lu Yu shuddered.

Bai Cha recalled that hundreds of years ago, in the wilderness, a Kuca plant grew alone. It has no companions or relatives, only the company of wind, rain and sunshine. Countless days and nights she wondered if she had a mother and if she had roots.

Bai Cha recalled her growth process. From a seed to a strong plant, she experienced wind, rain, sun exposure, and countless struggles and efforts.

But does she have a mother?

The crying in the Crystal Palace made Bai Cha have this thought again and wanted to help this crying woman.

"Who is crying?" Bai Cha jumped down from the courtyard wall.

Lu Yu also jumped down.

A woman's figure emerged from the wall of the Crystal Palace. She was wearing a nightgown and had tears on her face. She turned out to be the Dragon Mother of the East China Sea.

"Dragon Mother of the East China Sea, why are you crying?" Bai Cha asked.