When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 2 Splendid

Of course, this was not an accident. Hong Ning had long known that someone had rescued her, so she was not surprised. It was just that the person exuded a faint and extremely wonderful aroma, which made her feel familiar.

A young man in a splendid robe.

When you say he is young, you can't tell his actual age, his eyes are clear like water waves, his face is so beautiful that it is difficult to describe, and his shallow smile is sacred and noble at first glance, but it is incomparably gorgeous at first glance. graceful.

He smiled and looked down at her: "Hong Ning."

There was no reason to feel kindness, and Hong Ningqing couldn't help but say "en", and then she was surprised: "You know me?"

The brocade man smiled and didn't answer.

Only then did Hong Ning realize that she was lying naked in his arms, and her blood rushed to her forehead. Although her body was just an underdeveloped, twelve-year-old girl, she was not psychologically.

She tried her best to be calm: "Can you let me down first?"

The brocade man really put her down.

Hong Ning walked over to pick up her clothes and put them on, then turned to look at him. Although she had behaved calmly, her face couldn't help but get hot. After thinking about it, she said, "Thank you Engong for helping me."

She just experienced a thrilling incident. It is reasonable to say that her performance is very inconsistent with her age. Ordinary people will inevitably find it strange, but the man in the robe did not: "I came to save you."

Hong Ning sounded strange.

The man in brocade robe said: "It's not easy to cultivate, let it go."

Hong Ning finally understood what he meant: "But it can still hurt people."

The man in Jinpao said, "This is not of the same kind, and it has its own scourge, which is not my responsibility."

Everything goes with the flow, this person is different from the way master cultivated, Hong Ning thought to himself, because his life was saved by him, it is not easy to say anything else, and asked politely: "Engong-Zun's name?"

The brocade man sighed softly: "I don't remember, I really don't remember."

Inexplicable red.

The brocade man raised his right hand.

The hand is very beautiful, with ten fingers slender and shapely, stretched out at will, as if carved from beautiful jade, Hong Ning was stunned, but when she returned to her senses, she found that she had been standing in a field of flowers.

Beautiful, bright red camellia.

Hong Ning naturally likes this kind of warm color, which makes her feel happy and warm, so she is in a good mood, squatting down to take the flower, who knows that the touch of the flower in her hand is actually real, not the effect that ordinary illusion can achieve , Immediately surprised, tentatively: "Is this... a superior illusion? Or a transfer? You are also a cultivator, right?"

The brocade man shook his head, but then smiled: "That's it."

Hong Ning was too lazy to think about Wen Xuexuan's words, so she simply asked, "What's your name?"

The man in Jinpao looked at her: "I don't even remember myself, but I'm still so bold."

Hong Ning's heart moved: "You know me?"

The brocade man smiled but didn't answer, and asked, "Since you are a human being, why don't you cultivate with your master? Immortal Tao is eternal, immortal, so why should you bear the pain of this reincarnation."

Talking about this issue, Hong Ning smiled: "The way of immortality is eternal, but in my opinion, reincarnation is not necessarily suffering." She stood up as she spoke: "Reincarnation and rebirth, what is the difference between longevity and pure heart and few desires? To practice endlessly, it is better to stay in the world forever and experience all kinds of interesting things, and cultivating immortals is too deserted, I like liveliness, and there is love and righteousness in the world, isn’t it good?”

The man in Jinpao said, "So what if there is love? There are six reincarnations, and every reincarnation will completely forget the love of the previous life. Just like you, you have already forgotten the root cause of your own reincarnation. Isn't it ruthless?"

Hong Ning retorted: "Forget it, it doesn't mean it hasn't happened. Since it has, it can't be considered ruthless."

The man in Jinpao said, "Emotions also have sorrows, how can they be free from immortals?"

Is he trying to convince himself to cultivate an immortal? Hong Ning smiled secretly, looked directly into his eyes, and asked back: "It's not a bad thing to be able to feel the warmth, warmth and sorrow, the immortal husband and wife should practice double cultivation together every day, like that ruthless and lustless, just like two pieces of wood, what is longevity? mean?"

This kind of words came out of a twelve-year-old girl's mouth. It seemed strange. The man in the robe smiled: "Do you still think so?"

Hong Ning said: "I have always thought so."

"I'll talk about it later," the man in Jinpao sighed and raised his hand, "My name is Jinxiu."

Hong Ning hurried forward: "You..."

People have disappeared.

escaped? Knowing that the other party must have a high Taoism, Hong Ning was not surprised, but she felt a sense of melancholy, bowed her head, and all the bright camellias around him disappeared without a trace.

She murmured, "Splendid."

"More and more stunned!" A cold voice sounded.

"Bai Ling?"

"so rude."

Bai Ling was soaked in the water, but his clothes were not as close to his body as ordinary people soaked in water, but on the ground. as one.

Hong Ning put her hands on her knees and leaned over to look at him: "Senior brother is getting more and more handsome, no wonder so many flower demon tree spirits like you."

Bai Ling raised his eyes slowly: "You really don't look like a child."

He had said this many times, but Hong Ning didn't mention the time-travel thing, smiled: "I am a child now, but in a few years, others will think you are my junior brother."

Bai Ling's face sank immediately.

The old goblin who can be more than 300 years old, red condensate twitches the corners of his mouth, deliberately looks up at the sky, and sighs: "Seeing that you always don't grow up, do you think now that longevity is not so good?"

Bai Ling didn't answer, but her body started to become transparent.

If someone else annoyed him, he had already been frozen into ice cubes, but Hong Ning didn't care: "Don't scare me, I'm not afraid anymore." Thinking of what she had learned at the time, she felt amused: "To be honest with you, At the beginning, I thought you were burned by the sun, so I was anxious, do you think I am really afraid of you?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a while, then fell silent, and returned to normal.

Hong Ning took the herbal medicine Lanzi next to her and got up: "You are an old demon who is more than 300 years old. According to your age and seniority, it is enough for me to call you ancestors. How dare you want a junior brother like you."

Bai Ling snorted coldly, "Master told you to go back after noon."

Hong Ning also regretted secretly, but said in her mouth: "I'm not planning to go back, you haven't cultivated on such a good day?"

Bai Ling said: "Just now there seems to be a demon here."

Hong Ning was moved for a while. Although Bai Ling always treated her badly, she knew that this senior brother cared about her very much. The demon could feel the demon aura around him the most. He thought that he found something wrong, so he temporarily interrupted his practice and came over to see it. See.

Thinking of this, she no longer concealed: "There is really an evil dragon in this pool, but it's gone, and it shouldn't come back for a while."

Bai Ling frowned and didn't ask more: "I think something happened, I'll go back and talk about it first."

Knowing that he didn't see Jinxiu, Hong Ning nodded and left with a basket on his back.

On the second day, Wen Xin was out of the country and learned about this, and was very surprised, but she was relieved when she saw that she was safe and sound. After careful cross-examination, Hong Ning only vaguely explained that she was rescued by a comrade of unknown origin.

Wen Xin didn't doubt it, and pondered for a moment: "This dragon must not be a congenital dragon, but a demon dragon that has been cultivated by chance. It has never worshipped the Dragon King, so it is evil and cannibalistic."

Hong Ning agreed: "Mostly it's a snake."

Wen Xin noticed another thing: "According to you, it has grown scales?"

Hong Ning described the dragon's appearance in detail, and she was afraid in retrospect.

Wen Xin recalled: "When I first came here, I was skeptical when I heard the name of the Evil Dragon Pond, but I found out after inquiring that the name of the Pond was named fifty years ago, when someone saw a cow herding baby being swallowed by a giant snake. , It was dark and full of feet, I thought it was a dragon, but for many years, I have never found a demon in the pool, nor have I heard of people and animals missing nearby, I thought it was taken away by my fellow practitioners, so I didn't take it to heart. "

Hong Ning said: "The hole must lead to another place. There is nothing nearby. It doesn't mean that it did not do evil in other places. It's just that it came here for some reason and met me today."

Wen Tao: "Jiao Yuan had to practice for five hundred years to transform into a dragon, but now it only has fifty years. It must have been helped by some gods, so it was so fast."

Bai Ling asked simply: "Is it a collection or a degree?"

Wen Xin sighed: "It's rare to cultivate to this point, and it's also its chance. It's just that there is no one to guide it, and it has gone the wrong way. The future catastrophe will be much heavier, and it may be difficult to escape. It is better to persuade it first. If it is willing to change its course. Goodness is no longer cannibalism, which is also a virtue.”

Hong Ning originally thought that the dragon was ferocious, so it was safest to accept it, but thinking about what Jinxiu said to forgive it, she nodded: "That's good."

Bai Ling said: "What if it will do evil again in the future?"

Wen Xin also thought of this: "It's better to seal it."

Bai Ling said: "There is nothing sealed at hand."

Wen Tao: "It's become a dragon so quickly, it's because of that fetish thing. If I know what it is, I have my own way."

Hong Ning said: "It usually cultivates elsewhere, I'm afraid it has eaten a lot of people."

Bai Ling said: "I'll go and explore the cave."

Hong Ning grabbed him: "Are you alone?"

Bai Ling gave her a slightly contemptuous look and turned to go out.

Wen Xin smiled: "Well, the dragon hasn't been cultivated to a human form yet, so it can be seen that the Taoism is still shallow, not to mention that Bailing is more profitable in the water." After speaking, he got up: "Let's go and have a look, and find a safe solution as soon as possible, the fifteenth of next month. The demon dragon might come out again."

The cold pool was like a mirror, and Bai Ling disappeared when it entered the water. Wen Xin checked on the shore.

Hong Ning stood far away, remembering the spell that Jinxiu cast yesterday, and she couldn't help asking: "Master, I want this place to be full of flowers, what spell should I use?"

Wen Xin didn't understand why she asked this, and said casually, "Naturally it's an illusion, a way to obscure the eyes." After waving his hand, all the surrounding scenery immediately disappeared, turning into a beautiful peach forest with colorful fallen flowers.

Hong Ning raised her hand to pick up the petals, but there was no real touch like yesterday: "These flowers are all illusions and fakes."

Wen Tao: "Naturally it's fake."

Hong Ning said, "What should I do if I really want flowers?"

Wen Xin did not hesitate: "Grow it yourself."

The master was really concise, and Hong Ning couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you use the Five Ghosts Removal Technique to move it from somewhere else?"

It is rare for her to be so eager to learn, Wen Xin received the spell, and the surroundings returned to their original state: "The Five Ghosts Removal Technique can indeed move what you want from other places, but the flowers and trees themselves have aura and spirit, and they are connected with the mountains and rivers, and belong to the flower god. Even the immortals can't be easily summoned, because the grass and trees are different from us, and they are nourished by the earth's qi. Plants and trees can no longer be refined."

Hong Ning said: "Then we eat vegetables and collect herbs, aren't they very innocent?"

"This is the will of God, and it is their doom, otherwise, the world would not be full of fairies," Wen Xin laughed, "It is us, not everyone, who has an immortal predestined relationship. If the immortals can't survive the catastrophe, they will lose their cultivation and even be killed. Returning to its original form, the way of heaven is like this, and it is fair to all things."

Immortals also have to take the exam, Hong Ning sighed: "What's so good about being an immortal?"

Wen Xin smiled but did not answer.

Hong Ning returned to the original topic: "So, they can't do without soil, and the five ghosts transporting technique will not work."

Wen Xin nodded: "Leaving the soil, the attached spirit will disperse. Although the plants and trees will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, if it is not for the needs of livelihood, it is also a detriment to the merits and virtues, not to mention that the ghosts will not help you. Even if cultivators go thousands of miles away to fetch them in person, they must be cautious. If they cut off their path of immortality on a whim, they will be punished by the flower gods. If the gods do this, they will aggravate the future catastrophe. A lot."

Hong Ning said: "Then I can move them together with the roots and soil?"

Wen Xin smiled and said: "So, you must order the land and mountain gods, how can this supreme mana that moves mountains and shakes mountains be possessed by mortals?"

Hong Ning was stunned for a moment: "Can't mortals?"

Wendao: "There are but there are, but I have never seen them."

Hong Ning said: "You can't?"

Wen Xin shook his head.

The magic power of moving mountains and moving mountains, but Jinxiu is easy to display. Could it be that he is already several hundred years old? It was hard for Hong Ning to imagine, but then she suspected that he had summoned a lot of camellias with just a wave of his hand.

"Is there any other way other than moving the mountain?"

"You might as well set up an altar to worship the flower gods and other flower fairies. Some people have borrowed them, but this method may not be useful."

Hong Ning simply asked: "Is there anyone who can call flowers?"

Wen Tao: "The clan of flowers and trees, the flower gods, the flower fairy and the flower demons, they control the spirit of flowers and trees, they can do it."

Flower fairy? Hong staring at the sky, I have gained a lot of knowledge from the monks over the years, ghosts are not uncommon, but I have never seen a living immortal.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly listened to Wen Channel: "Could it be this?"

Hong Ning hurriedly asked, "What?"

Wen Xin raised his hand and pointed to the stone wall on the opposite bank.