Jin Wu looked at the little fairy, the little fairy had almost no power, his aura was very weak, what Jin Wu could see was only his soul, his real body should be somewhere on this mountain, because the fairy power is not enough, so he couldn't transform it Out of human form, Jin Wu drank a few more sips of wine and said, "Then let me give you some spiritual power, so that you can appear in human form to meet him."

"I also tried to transform into a human form in front of him, but he still couldn't see me."

"Is he blind?"

"No, he has a pair of eyes." The little fairy shook her head and said.

Wisdom eye, one of the five eyes, is the eye of superior wisdom, able to see the past and the future, see through the most essential appearance of any person and thing, and have a keen eye for insight into everything.

Why can't you see him with a pair of wise eyes?

"Did you quarrel, so he turned a blind eye to you?" Jin Wu sat up lazily and asked curiously, probably because he got older, he became more and more fond of listening to other people's stories, no no, this is absolutely It was the gossip spirit of Dionysus who infected him.

The little fairy shook his head and said: "We didn't quarrel, we were just cursed by the Emperor of Heaven, who gave him a pair of wisdom eyes so that he could see everything in the world, but he couldn't see me."

"What mistake did you make?"

"He is a human being, and I am a fairy. We fell in love and violated the rules of heaven, so we were punished, but I don't think we were wrong..."

It turns out that love between humans and immortals is beyond the boundary, and it is indeed a violation of the rules of heaven.

The Six Realms prohibit cross-border unions. This is a rule set in the prehistoric times. No matter if you are a couple of the opposite sex or a couple of the same sex, you must abide by this rule. Anyone who violates it will be severely punished.

Because the cross-border combination is not only easy to be backlashed, but also easy to invite catastrophe, and the children born out of the cross-boundary combination are either sick and difficult to survive, or are gifted with powerful or even uncontrollable power. Combining too much chaos.

Although Taoist couples of the same sex cannot have children like heterosexual Taoist couples, they can create a child by combining the essence, blood and bones of both parties with the aura of the world, and this child is also the product of a cross-border union.

Therefore, both heterosexual and same-sex Taoist couples are strictly prohibited from cross-border unions, so as not to cause disasters.

Luo Yan was born of the combination of god and demon crossing the border. The half-god and half-demon body was born carrying the fire of hell. He was born with terrifying power. The sea was also conquered by him, and now his cultivation might have already surpassed that of the Devil Emperor.

Erlang Zhenjun was also born of a cross-border union, but it was much less dangerous than Luo Yanqi, so the heavenly emperor left Erlang Zhenjun in the heavenly court, bestowed a mansion, and named him the God of War for his own use.

But Jin Wu looked at Xiao Xian really pitifully, and said, "Tell me where he is, and I'll find him for you."

"he……"

While speaking, a ray of Buddha's light flew slowly from the west and landed on this mountain.

The Buddha's light turned into a handsome young monk, walking slowly in the mountains.

"My lord! This lord!" Jin Wuwang saw the young monk, and hurriedly waved at the young monk. The curse of the Emperor of Heaven is hard to break. The young monk's cultivation seems to be much higher than Jin Wu's, maybe Can help this epiphyllum fairy.

The young monk noticed Jin Wu, and walked towards Jin Wu. Jin Wu stood up unsteadily and clasped his hands together towards the monk, saying, "Morning, my lord."

"Amitabha, early benefactor, the poor monk came here to collect dew to make tea for the Buddha." The young monk hung a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and held a glass bottle in his left hand, nodding slightly to Jin Wu.

"So that's how it is. Dare I ask what the Venerable's name is?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Wei Tuo."

"It turned out that it was Venerable Wei Tuo, who happened to pass by here in Xiayeze, and disturbed the Venerable. I hope the Venerable will forgive me."

Wei Tuo shook his head with a smile and said: "The benefactor is serious. Since we can meet, it is fate. Why bother?"

Standing beside Jin Wu, the little flower fairy who was so transparent that it was almost disappearing stared at Wei Tuo, her eyes were sad, and she seemed to have a thousand words to say, so Jin Wu said, "My lord, the flower fairy next to me has encountered difficulties and wants to ask someone to help her." Help, but I'm afraid I can't help him with my cultivation, I wonder if His Holiness is willing to help him?"

Hearing this, Wei Tuo looked around, but saw that there was no one around Jin Wu, let alone a flower fairy, not even a ghost, but the epiphyllum not far behind Jin Wu was blooming beautifully.The epiphyllum can only bloom once in a lifetime, and it will wither soon. Every year in late spring, when the morning dew is first condensed, Wei Tuo comes here to collect dew for the Buddha to make tea. You can always see a certain epiphyllum on the mountain that has just bloomed. look.

This is the most beautiful flower Wei Tuo has ever seen in his life.

At dawn, when the morning dew first condenses, it blooms quietly in the curling mist, pure white and flawless, not stained with fine dust.

Although it is short, it has exhausted its life and all its feelings to show the most beautiful posture for the world, interpret the beauty and splendor of life, and draw a clear and clear picture for this turbid world.

Therefore, Wei Tuo always came before dawn, collecting dew on the mountain while looking for traces of Epiphyllum, for fear of missing the moment of Epiphyllum blooming.

Seeing that Jin Wu smelled of alcohol and his eyes were hazy, Wei Tuo thought that Jin Wu was an alcoholic who had drunk too much and that what Jin Wu said was nonsense, so he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, leave now. It's still early in the morning, the benefactor might as well rest for a while, and the poor monk will not bother you."

"Sir..."

After Wei Tuo finished speaking, he walked towards the west, collecting the dew on the young leaves with a glass bottle as he walked, and his cassock was stained with water vapor, and the Buddha's light gradually became blurred in the misty mist.

Jin Wu hesitated whether to chase after him, turned his head to look at the little flower fairy beside him, the little flower fairy looked at the direction Wei Tuo left and shed tears sadly: "Look, Shangxian, I am obviously right in front of him, but how is he doing?" Can't see me either."

The God of Flowers is the god in charge of all kinds of flowers, all flowers must obey the orders of God of Flowers, and each kind of flower also has a flower fairy who manages the flowers of its own species on behalf of the God of Flowers, Jin Wu has never seen such a person in the Mansion of God of Flowers Flower Fairy, that Flower Fairy is formed from an Epiphyllum, named Tan Hua, he is very handsome, and has a good temper, so everyone likes him very much, Jin Wu has no relationship with Flower God and Dionysus all day long. Seriously mixed together, naturally also paid attention to this Immortal Tan Hua.

According to the flower god, when Tanhuaxian was just an immature epiphyllum, he hung a string of Buddhist beads on his body to protect him from strong wind and rain. Holding this string of Buddhist beads, I cherish it very much, and will not let anyone touch it.

Later, the God of Flowers was demoted to the earth because of pleading for Jin Wu, and the Hundred Flowers had been left unattended for many years, so the Heavenly Emperor sent Hundred Flowers to go down to the earth to practice, to see which kind of flower blooms the most beautifully, which flower fairy does the most good deeds, and which flower fairy is the most popular, and can become a new flower. The former Flower God, in charge of all flowers.

That competition lasted for more than 200 years. After more than 200 years, Hundred Flowers still can't tell the winner, because each flower has its own characteristics, and the preferences of the world are also different.

Some people love the elegance of chrysanthemums, some people love the fragrance of laurel, some people love the nobility of peonies, some people love the beauty of lotus flowers, and some people love the pride of plum blossoms.

The epiphyllum among the hundred flowers is also loved by the world. The epiphyllum is white and flawless, and it is not stained with dust. It blooms every day, and the four seasons are brilliant. Every flowering is very moving.

Tan Huaxian is also very popular.

One day, Immortal Tanhua passed through a city by chance, and there was a dream monster in the city, who specially entered people's dreams to create beautiful dreams to make people fall asleep and eat people's souls. Losing the succubus consumed too much immortal power, so he had to turn back into an epiphyllum and fall into a mountain to recuperate.

Immortal Tanhua is dying, and epiphyllum does not often bloom.

One day, a blind young man and a young monk went up the mountain together to collect firewood. The young monk found the epiphyllum that was about to wither in the mountain. There was still a string of Buddhist beads hanging on the epiphyllum. But the young man stopped the little monk and didn't let the little monk take it away casually, and even watered the epiphyllum before leaving.

The next day, the blind boy came again.

Holding a walking stick, he stumbled all the way and finally found the epiphyllum. He brought a bamboo tube of water to water the withered epiphyllum, and removed the weeds growing beside the epiphyllum. Let the epiphyllum absorb the nutrients in the soil better and not die.He stroked the epiphyllum gently, for fear of breaking it, he touched the withered and yellow leaves of the epiphyllum, and touched the Buddhist beads hanging on the epiphyllum.

Inexplicably, he felt that this string of beads and this Epiphyllum plant were very familiar and kind.Epiphyllum and Buddhist beads both have a magical charm, which attracted him in the dark, and made him come here to meet them.

Since then, the blind young man has come to water and weed the epiphyllum every day. To prevent it from being blown down by the strong wind, he also built a frame for it with wood.He also didn't know why he was fascinated by a single Epiphyllum.

He grew up in a temple since he was a child. Although he did not become a monk, he still knew some Buddhist scriptures through his ears and eyes. Therefore, every time he came, he would recite a Buddhist scripture before the flowers, hoping that the Buddha would bless this epiphyllum and let this epiphyllum survive.

God has the virtue of being good at life, and he has a heart of loving flowers. Although he has never seen what flowers look like, and he can't imagine them, he can smell the fragrance of those flowers, and he can feel the flowers they bring to him. people's joy.

In this way, day after day, week after week, this epiphyllum finally became alive under his careful care. It began to grow vigorously and produced a small flower bone flower.He touched the small and delicate flower bone with his light hands, feeling infinitely happy.

The epiphyllum blossomed, and the immortal Tanhua woke up. He saw a handsome man sitting beside him watering himself. The man's eyes were empty and there was a dark red tear mole at the corner of his eye. I saw him stroking the flower bone and muttering: "Epiphyllum, when will you bloom? I really want to see your beautiful appearance."

The next day, the blind young man came to water the epiphyllum as usual, but he smelled a refreshing fragrance of flowers. The epiphyllum bloomed, and the big flower stood gracefully, white and flawless, stunning and beautiful.

The epiphyllum is so beautiful, but he can't see it. He is happy for the blooming of the epiphyllum, but he has some regrets in his heart.

He faced Epiphyllum, in the vast and bottomless darkness, he thought, if one day he could see the light, then he could see Epiphyllum blooming.

After the epiphyllum bloomed once, it bloomed every day, and the blind young man still came every day. Although he could not see the appearance of the epiphyllum, he could smell the fragrance of the epiphyllum. For him, the light was just a luxury. He felt very happy to be able to bloom all the time.

What the blind young man didn't know was that since the epiphyllum bloomed, whenever he sat in front of the epiphyllum and recited scriptures, there would always be a person quietly sitting beside him, listening to him recite scriptures quietly, looking at him tenderly in the setting sun. Looking at the dark red tear mole in the corner of his eye in a daze, every time he went down the mountain and went back to the temple, someone would quietly follow him all the way back to the temple safely.

Immortal Tan Hua thought that when he returned to the Heavenly Court, he would ask the Emperor of Heaven to give that person a pair of eyes that could see the light.

Then one day, the blind boy suddenly stopped coming, and he was not seen for several days.

Immortal Tan Hua sat on the grass holding the Buddha beads and sighed, thinking maybe he was tired and didn't want to come again.

But on the eighth day, Immortal Tanhua couldn't help but went to the temple to see what happened.

It turned out that he was sick.

It was the rainy season at that time. It rained heavily for several days in a row. The wind raged, and the river swelled sharply. Finally, it broke through the embankment and flooded several villages. Take refuge in ancient temples that have survived hundreds of years of wind and rain.

There was peace in the ancient temple for a while, but he was always thinking about the epiphyllum as if in a daze.The storm in the middle of the night was even more severe. When he was groping on the way down the mountain with a cane, he suddenly slipped and accidentally rolled down the steps, fell into the bushes, and fainted in the mud Fortunately, the monks in the temple discovered it in time and rescued him, only to save his life.

"You idiot, luckily you're lucky." Although he didn't hurt his head when he rolled down, he broke his leg. He still had a high fever and fell asleep.Immortal Tan Hua sat beside his bed, pinching up the fairy formula to heal his wounds.

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