Bixiazi lowered her head to avoid answering, and continued talking to herself: "Xuannu left a couplet, 'The flowers fall off the guests in Luohua Island,' and asked her to clean up on Luohua Island and wait patiently. She said that the flowers fell and the flowers bloomed. , the flowers bloom and fall, and one day, a man will come to the island and pronounce the next sentence without thinking, that is the reincarnation of her husband. In Luohua Island, the flowers are falling off, and the willows are drooping by the bank of the willow embankment, which is very neat... …You finally came!"
After saying that, she slowly raised her head and looked at Shen Yuanqiong quietly with cold eyes.
In her eyes, Shen Yuanqiong saw his own shadow, either a man or a woman, born, old, sick, and dead, struggling in reincarnation in the world, like a boat with leaves, no matter how rough the wind and waves. He felt tight in his chest, as if he was being held by a big invisible hand. He couldn't breathe, and it was difficult to see or hear. Somehow, Shen Yuanqiong suddenly thought of playing in the courtyard when he was a child. It was sultry and irritable before the thunderstorm came, and a large group of ants moved on the ground. He cruelly broke up their team, stepped on them with his feet, wet them with urine, and tortured them with all his strength... Heaven and Earth He is unkind and regards all things as a cud dog. It turns out that he is just an ant, being played by fate, unable to resist, and almost collapsed!
Bixiazi did not expect his reaction to be so strong. She withdrew the spell with a flash of her eyes. After a moment of hesitation, she comforted: "Everything has passed. With me here, you don't have to worry about falling into reincarnation again. I will do my best." , To transform a man into an earthly immortal..." Being so close and smelling her fragrant body fragrance, Shen Yuanqiong gradually calmed down. Before his fate was over, he could transform himself into an immortal. These good things only in legends could turn out to be true. ? Some strange thoughts were growing secretly. He couldn't believe his ears and felt faintly terrified.
Bixiazi withdrew her jade hand, gently flicked her sleeves, and cast some magical magic. The bowls, chopsticks, and soup on the table disappeared instantly. She stood up and said with a smile: "My husband has come across the sea and has been through many storms. He is inevitably tired. Please come with me. There is an elegant room specially designed for my husband. He has been in isolation for many years, and today he finally has his day." Owner!"
Shen Yuanqiong was a little confused, and followed her into the west wing. Why does the room need to be large? There is not much fragrance of flowers. It is just a table, a chair and a bed. There are petals everywhere, the fragrance is fragrant, and it is spotless. Bixiazi folded her arms and asked her husband to rest, and was about to turn around and leave. Shen Yuanqiong was impulsive and couldn't help but grab her hand and blurted out: "Don't, don't go!"
This is their first intimate contact. Shen Yuanqiong saw his hand passing through hers, without any touch of the warm fragrance of soft jade. Only then did Bixiazi realize that he was not a living person, her expression suddenly changed, and she frowned and said, "Hey, why are you tangible but insubstantial? Tell me quickly, so as not to make a mistake!"
Bixiazi's expression was a little nervous. What made her feel something was wrong was not that the other person was a ghost or a human being, but why she didn't realize it until the moment of skin contact. After years of practice, don’t you even have this bit of vision? Shen Yuanqiong was equally surprised. He stared at Bixiazi in a daze, and countless messy scenes passed through his mind. The interlacing of light and shadow was still vivid in his mind.
Drowsily, half asleep and half awake...My hands and feet were extremely numb, the world seemed to collapse, and everything was dark in front of my eyes...My thigh was hit by something, which hurt my bones...I let go of my hand and fell into the sea...Both hands I kicked my legs, stepped on the hard rock with my soles, and poked my head out of the sea... What came into view was a majestic mountain. The setting sun slowly sank behind the mountain, and the rays were as bright as a brocade...
The next moment, the sea water pushed the broken raft and hit him hard on the back of the head. The force of this blow was so great that his skull was torn apart and his brains were bursting out. He didn't even grunt, and fell into the water. The blood stained the sea surface red, and the body floated up and down, gradually disappearing and getting further away. The smell of blood attracted the brutal butcher. Without any delay, the undercurrent surged, and sharks arrived one after another, opening their bloody mouths and devouring the corpses.
However, Shen Yuanqiong did not realize that he was dead. A phantom floated out from the body, his feet left the water, and he walked against the wind as if he was weightless, heading straight towards Luohua Island, even more agile than a flying bird. The cool night wind blew in his face, and the waves rolled, but did not wet his clothes at all. His body changed from weak to solid. When he stepped onto the island, his appearance was no different from that of a living person.
How can people wander on the sea? Unless it's a ghost! Thinking of this, Shen Yuanqiong finally realized that he was dead. From then on, he was separated from his parents and brothers, and could never see him again. Sadness came from him, his nose was sore, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his face. He choked and said: "This... what on earth is... going on?"
Bixiazi consoled her: "It is as common for a ghost to become an immortal through cultivation, as it is for a person to become a ghost after death. Besides, I have immortal skills. You can rest assured, sir. There is no need to be sad." She left in a hurry and took a porcelain poppy after a while. When he came back, the clear spring was stored in it, and he held it with his hands and carefully sprinkled it on Shen Yuanqiong.
"This is the 'liquid of a hundred flowers'. It is a bit of essence that I collect from the heart of flowers at the turn of the day every day. It can be compared with the heavenly nectar of Yaochi. People who sprinkle it on their bodies will instantly become immortals, and ghosts who sprinkle it on their bodies will instantly take shape. You drink the rest, and I will collect the stone heart flowers to refine the medicine. After taking it, you can become a ghost or immortal."
Shen Yuanqiong breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that becoming an immortal was so easy. It seemed like this was a blessing in disguise. He quickly drank the remaining "Liquid of Hundred Flowers" in the porcelain poppy. A stream of cold liquid flowed down his throat and into his abdomen. His joints crackled and his whole body felt extremely relaxed. The magical medicine from the fairy family really has the miraculous effect of washing hair and cutting marrow!
Bixiazi said with regret: "Hundreds of years of savings are all exhausted in one day... But it's worth it for you!"
The "Liquid of Hundred Flowers" caused Shen Yuanqiong to reshape his body, and a warmth rose from his Dantian. Looking at Bixiazi's expression and posture, he felt ready to move and plucked up the courage to hold her hand. This time, the jade hand was holding it, soft and smooth. Bixiazi was a little reserved and a little shy. The master had warned her that she could not push away or escape the fate that was destined for her. She sighed secretly and did not refuse outright.
Shen Yuanqiong took her and sat on the edge of the bed side by side, asking questions and talking nonsense. When he talked about his experience of dealing with the crew, Bixiazi said casually: "Is Mr. Lang good at telling jokes?"
Shen Yuanqiong searched his stomach and thought of a joke that would appeal to both refined and popular tastes. He cleared his throat and said, "There was a family. Two sons were having lunch. They asked their father what to eat with the meal. The father said that the ancients looked at plum blossoms to quench their thirst. You can put the pickled fish hanging on the wall. , took a look and took a bite. After a while, the younger son suddenly shouted, the elder brother took another look, and the father was furious and said, "Xian killed Yi!"
Bixiazi couldn't help but smile. At that moment, it was like spring flowers blooming, filling the room with brilliance. Shen Yuanqiong's heart was shaking and he couldn't help himself. He didn't know if it was because of the "liquid of hundreds of flowers". His mouth was dry and his stomach was getting hotter and hotter. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, put his arm around Bixiazi's shoulders, leaned into her ear and said, "I'll stay by your side and tell you jokes every day, okay?"
Through her clothes, Bixiazi's skin was smooth and her body was trembling slightly, as soft as if she had no bones. There was a blush on her face, and she hesitated, half pushing and half rejecting, and whispered in a low voice: "The heart is like a piece of ice in a jade pot, not allowing the slightest dust to invade. The haze but the jade pot doesn't care at all, the Yaochi goes straight to the top."
She was persuading Shen Yuanqiong tactfully, but at this moment, he was just a mortal who couldn't hold back his desires. Shen Yuanqiong has no wisdom, he can't understand, he only wants her!
