The first Buddha in history

Years do not know years.

Wen Chunxiang's flower buds have been waiting for decades, and have been slowly getting bigger, but they have never bloomed.Wen Chunxiang also went from anticipation at the beginning to disappointment and finally to calmness.

Anyway, there is a gap of hundreds of years between the first leaf and the second leaf, so it must be slower to bloom.

What's the rush, let's get a good night's sleep first.

Wen Chunxiang had never dared to sleep before, fearing that monsters would come and eat it if he fell asleep, but he stayed here quietly for decades, but he still couldn't find anything that could hurt him.The aura here is thin, and there is almost no possibility for the beasts in the mountains to activate their spiritual intelligence.Below the cliff is an abyss, and no beast dares to come and eat this delicious-looking flower.

Wen Chunxiang fell into a deep sleep with the good wish that he might bloom when he woke up.

He has always thought that he might be a dogtail grass, as long as he can bloom, he will be satisfied.

After sleeping like this, more than ten years have passed.

Suddenly one day, a farmer went up the mountain to collect herbs, was chased by ferocious beasts, accidentally stepped on the edge of the cliff and fell down.

The farmer's life should not be lost. In an emergency, he grabbed a vine on the edge of the cliff and survived without any danger.

"Huh~, Bodhisattva bless, if the disciple can go home safely, he will sincerely worship." The farmer comforted himself for a long time before he calmed down his heart.

He began to climb up the ivy.

Crawling and crawling, out of the corner of his eye, he was attracted by a flower as white as snow.

Although he is a farmer, he also has some research on the way of flowers and plants. The world loves peonies, and peony flowers of various colors have almost swept the entire country.

The so-called peerless is only Xizi, and all the fragrances are peonies.

If a dignitary does not have a beautiful pot of peonies in his home, he will hardly be ashamed to face others.While the previous dynasty only loved bright colored peonies, the current emperor prefers plain peonies.As a result, countless literati wrote countless poems praising the beauty of white peony.Even a street kid can say a few words.

But in the limited knowledge of the farmer, he didn't know what kind of peony he met. He only knew that all the peonies he had seen were inferior to this one.

Get rich!

The farmer suddenly had the idea that if he took this peony home and sold it, his family could live on it.Soon, there will be a peony flower fair in their city. At that time, the peony will definitely sell for a good price!

The farmer thought over and over in his heart, tied the ivy around his waist tremblingly, and then climbed up step by step. He dug out the roots and soil of the peony with a small medicine hoe in his arms, and then climbed up carefully to return to the garden. Home.

Wen Chunxiang was sleeping soundly, but felt that the surroundings were extremely noisy.

When he woke up, he found himself planted in a flowerpot, and countless people surrounded him and praised him.

"I have loved peonies for many years. I thought I had seen countless national colors. I didn't want to see such a rare tree in my lifetime. It's very fortunate!"

"Only the peony is truly national, and it moves the capital when it blooms. Such a white peony is enough to move the country."

"..."

Wen Chunxiang was a little dazed.

what's the situation?

What is white peony?

Wen Chunxiang always thought he was a dog's tail grass, but now he is the white peony in the mouths of these mortals.Although I don't know what the difference is, but he is indeed not something in the realm of comprehension.Thinking of this, Wen Chunxiang couldn't help feeling a little sad.

In the eyes of those who love peonies, this peony is both spiritual and graceful.

The appearance of Wen Chunxiang, who has undergone the baptism of spiritual energy in the cultivation world and has bloomed flowers, is naturally not comparable to ordinary peonies.

Even when he was put into a large pile of peonies, Wen Chunxiang felt an aura of "I am the only one".

This exotic peony was finally bought by a senior official and presented to the current emperor on the Longevity Festival.

The current emperor was overjoyed when he saw this, and gave Wen Chunxiang the title of "The King of Flowers in the World".

At that time, the country's national strength was prosperous, and the emperor was even more wise and unparalleled, full of dragon spirit. As soon as the golden words came out, Wen Chunxiang felt a slight change in himself.It's just that the change has just started, and he hasn't had time to distinguish it.

This pot of white peony was praised by the emperor, and became even more famous, and Wen Chunxiang's practice became more smooth.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The empress dowager fell ill suddenly, and the imperial physicians couldn't cure her.

I don't know the age of this eminent monk, but his cultivation is profound and his hands are rejuvenated. The emperor of the dynasty wanted to offer him the position of national teacher, but he was rejected.Now that he is invited to act, naturally he cannot be moved by ordinary gold and silver.The emperor was a dutiful son and a wise monarch. After much deliberation, he sent his beloved white peony, namely Wen Chunxiang, to the eminent monk's house, and invited the eminent monk to act.

The Empress Dowager was cured of her serious illness, and Bai Mudan also went to the eminent monk's house.Although the emperor felt distressed, it was a surprise that the eminent monk stayed in the capital because of this.

In just a few days, the situation changed suddenly.

Wen Chunxiang changed from being served by hundreds of court ladies and eunuchs to an elderly mortal monk occasionally watering him, and he suddenly felt upset.

Thinking of him being in the palace, every leaf and every petal was scrubbed with morning dew by the most dexterous court ladies, and the concubines and princes in the past were full of praise for it, which greatly satisfied the heart of the once poor Wen Chunxiang. .

Before this peaceful life was enough, he was sent to a monk's house. There was no morning dew, and the water he poured was left over from the monk's tea.How can this be tolerated?

He is no longer that dog's tail grass.

He is white peony, oh white peony, the kind that is the king of flowers!How can you only get the leftover tea from the monk?At least it must have never been drunk!

Wen Chunxiang was very angry, and the result was that within a few days, he took the initiative to put away the petals.

The eminent monk was not surprised why the blooming white peony turned into a bud in one day, he still recited scriptures and chanted Buddha every day, and occasionally thought of watering Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang's childish behavior punched cotton, and he became even angrier.

For some reason, one day, when the eminent monk was watering Wen Chunxiang, he remembered that this white peony did not have its own name.If the emperor doesn't name it, who would dare to name it?

But now this potted flower is his own, so it's easy to call it by a name.

"All the beauty of spring in the world is poured into this flower, why not call it 'Chunxiang'."

Wen Chunxiang's brain thumped, and he felt that the karma between himself and this bastard monk had exploded.

Of course, it wasn't that the emperor didn't want to give him a name, but Wen Chunxiang used a little magic to make the emperor forget about it.As early as when he was still in the realm of comprehension, Sister Huajianmei told him that the names of their demon cultivators are very cautious, and it is related to their future destiny.Generally, it is fine to just use the name of one's own body, for example, Huajuanmei is called Huajuan, and Wen Chunxianghe should be called Baimudan.

However, when the eminent monk said this, the name Chunxiang suddenly became his real name.

That's how the karma ended.

The previous farmer rescued him from the cliff and sold it, and the karma has been repaid.The senior official presented it and got a reward, so naturally he owed nothing.As for the emperor, he owes nothing.Only this eminent monk got him after saving the empress dowager. He was already entangled with Wen Chunxiang and had a relationship with his name. Even if Wen Chunxiang wanted to sneak out of the flower pot, he had to be cautious.

That's all, anyway, this monk is so old, and he doesn't have a few years to live, so I will stay here for a few years and wait for him to die before leaving.This way I don’t owe anything, and I can find a lump to stay in and never come out again.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Chunxiang quickly accepted his name, and the flowers bloomed again the next day.

It's just that something is wrong with the eminent monk.

Probably because I feel that I have given this flower a name, and I have a corresponding obligation.

In the past, I watered it every few days, but now I water it frequently, and I even found a book on raising peonies to read.

But more, I still chant scriptures to him.

……

This monk is really pitiful. It has been almost a year and no one has come to him. Every day is chanting besides chanting.

Wen Chunxiang was on the verge of crying because of this monk.

In order to comfort the monk, Wen Chunxiang insisted on not obeying the law of heaven, and the flowers bloomed undefeated from spring to winter.

Of course, Wen Chunxiang didn't know that his behavior was also stupid.

It was his first time in the mortal world, and he was not proficient in business.

It was the first time to be a white peony.

However, the eminent monk didn't say anything, he just moved Wen Chunxiang indoors when winter came, and the scriptures he recited gradually changed.

I don't know if it was Wen Chunxiang's illusion, but he always felt that since this monk chanted scriptures to him, the speed of his practice has become faster and faster.He could even feel that a phantom would condense soon!

Awow, the phantom is complete, are you afraid that you won't be able to transform into a human form?

Wen Chunxiang was so pleasantly surprised that he didn't fall asleep for several days.

Even the flowers are standing proudly.

"Are you happy recently?" The eminent monk asked with a smile while watering Wen Chunxiang.

It wasn't that he hoped that the potted flower would say anything, but he was full of joy when he saw that the flower had been in full bloom for several days and was extraordinarily gorgeous.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't hear the man even if he spoke, so he shook the leaves.

After shaking it, I regretted it a bit.

What if this mortal treats it as a ghost?

After all, mortals have this hobby, and all unknown things that they don't know must be severely removed.

"If guests come, put away the petals. The winter peonies should wither." The monk replied lightly.

Cut, doesn't it mean that you are too lonely?

I don't even have a friend, I still have brothers and sisters anyway.

Wen Chunxiang said something disdainful in his heart, but he still shook the leaf to show that he knew.

The eminent monk continued to chant scriptures.

Wen Chunxiang has memorized all the scriptures he read this time.

"Buddha said the Sutra of Eight Great Men's Enlightenment", as a disciple of the Buddha, he often recites it day and night with sincerity. Too much desire for suffering, fatigue of life and death..." The eminent monk was chanting, and the sound of beating the wooden fish gradually slowed down.

Wen Chunxiang continued to read in his heart: "Less desires and inaction, the body and mind are at ease."

Desire less and do nothing, the body and mind are at ease.

The author has something to say:

Hahahahahaha, this is the stupid and cute Chunxiang at the beginning, ahh, it's Chunxiang.

————————————Small episode ——————————————

If possible, I really don't want to admit that such a cat was born in the same litter as myself.

The Buddha cat demon is a little bit broken.

But I have to admit that such a third brother is better than the cannibal third brother.

"I have a way to make you eat fish all the time, you come with me, I will find a way to make you smaller."

"Meow, really meow?" Huamao felt that she had heard the best news in the world.

"Really." It's just because the power of the spirit herb hasn't been digested to become like this, and if he needs to help the third brother Shun Yishun, maybe he can directly transform it into success.

"Then let's go, meow." He no longer wants to live a life where he can't taste the fish after eating a whole lake, meow.

"Wait, I'll take you in first, it's too conspicuous for you to go out like this." Fozi cat demon quickly used a spell to put the cat in his sleeve.

In the end, the Fozi cat demon got dozens of acres of land under the temple as a reward.

Very good, you can ask farmers to dig it into a lake to raise fish to eat.