In this life, the second golden lotus bloomed, and wisps of pure white qi slowly sprinkled on the wheel of the third world.

"Long Lonely Tribulation, his second calamity. Bing Xian said slowly.

It has been more than a month since Hua Lixiao fell into a coma, and Bingxian has been guarding here and has never left, Bai Shao has been away for a while halfway, and when he came back, he brought back a magic weapon and several pills that exuded medicinal fragrance.

Suddenly, the third bud begins to rotate slowly, which represents the beginning of the third life.

The originally golden buds quietly changed color, and the cold air spread in all directions, and the golden buds turned into an ice blue color.

"What's going on?" Bai Shao asked after taking a few steps back.

Bingxian pondered and was silent.

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In this life, Hua Li Xiao started from scratch, was born in Huafu, and then grew up, cultivating under the protection of Huafu, he already had this good talent, and at the age of fifteen, he broke through the realm of feeling alone.

The Brahmans called him a genius, and he also successfully sensed the scroll and gained strength from it.

After that, the power of the Seven Nights began to awaken, and he soared upward, the realm of feeling, the realm of enlightenment, the realm of emptiness, and before the age of eighteen, he had already stood at the peak of the realm of emptiness.

He conquered all the enemies who peeped into the family business of the Birch Mansion for his father, and with the power of the Seven Nights, he was invincible.

He was rebellious, and he was lonely, because his mother had left him forever when he was fifteen.

For some reason, she died a strange death.

I only know that the man who can play with him on the prairie and tell him stories under the birch tree with his flute will never return.

There are many famous families who come to Huafu to propose marriage, and they want Huali Xiao to become the lady of their family.

Hua Li Xiao's father, Hua Nie, refused all the people who came to propose marriage for Hua Li Xiao, he sighed, he also knew that his son's heart could not tolerate other people.

He fought only to relieve the depression in his heart, and he danced the sword only to forget those memories that were once beautiful but now make him sad.

In this life, he didn't have to meet Bai Shao Bingxian again, he didn't ask the Dao Sword, the stars sank and the moon dawned, and Canglan accompanied.

As time passed, he began to suffer from gains and losses, and he always felt as if he was missing something.

How could it be? He is the only genius in the Brahman world, and only the true son of Tianjiao has the qualifications to stand side by side with him, hehe, how can he ·······

Know that day.

His growing strength has attracted the attention of the clan, his undisguised power has made those forces who have not entered the world jealous, and his recklessness has made him reject the olive branch extended to him by all forces, so, since he can't become a pawn, then-

can only become an outcast.

On that day, the Birch Mansion suffered a catastrophe.

Whether in this life or in this life, the fate of losing one's parents, losing one's family, and becoming an orphan is unavoidable.

On that day, a bloody disaster befell the Birch Mansion.

Only then did he understand that he was a genius, but, only a genius.

There is also a difference between a genius and a strong man.

A strong man is already a strong man, and a genius may become a strong man, but that takes time and luck.

At least now, he is far from it.

He had lost everything, and he was nothing but his own life.

With the power of the Seven Nights, he survived, but since then, the meridians have been broken and he has become a wasted person.

He was depressed for a long time, alone, and fled thousands of miles away, and he did not dare to stay except at night.

He walked in the light to hide his face, wrapped in a tattered robe, and at night he slept in a tree, beware of man and wild beasts.

He is just a wasted person, and he has no relationship with strength and dignity from now on.

It's okay to want to die, on the riverside, on the cliff, he can jump down at any time, but he doesn't, he doesn't want to die, his heart is so rebellious, but not lonely, even if he loses everything, he still wants to walk in the Sanskrit world in a plain way, not in vain.

He went into the mountains to collect medicines, and he built a small thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain, and survived on the money obtained from selling medicinal materials.

Gradually, he saved a lot of money.

Then, he opened a teahouse on the edge of a small town not far away, and he was both the owner and the second child.

Tea makes him sober and quiet, tea is one of the things he enjoys the most on weekdays, he doesn't have any friends, only tea can be his companion.

Every day, people come to drink tea, all of them are different people, different faces, and unfamiliar faces come and go in front of Hua Lixiao's eyes, and I don't know how long it will be.

Ten years later, in the world, the story of genius gradually faded out of people's sight, and in this humble town, there was a young man who opened a teahouse.

He could not forget the pain, and the things that he had hidden were not obvious during the day, but when night came, they would come back and make him ache faintly, but at least, not as painful as they had been at first.

He began to take off his unruly coat, angry, and slowly, he became elegant, like a scholar.

He put on a green shirt, and on weekdays, he spent time in the teahouse, he would not be boring, the story would not be repeated every day, there were new people every day, new experiences happened around him, why was it boring?

On this day, he sipped tea and sat quietly in the teahouse.

The wind chimes shook softly, making a sound, and he knew it was coming in.

He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up gently, ready to solicit guests.

"This guest officer, I don't know what kind of tea you want?" asked Hua Lixiao with a smile, squinting slightly.

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"There is a small shop with a signature Longjing tea, as well as a flower tea with a unique taste..."

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"Eh, this guest officer, if you don't order tea, how can I make tea for you?"

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Hua Li Xiao smiled a little embarrassed, and only then did he open his slightly squinted eyes completely before he could see the other party's face clearly.

Beautiful, but cold as ice.

This was Hua Lixiao's first feeling when he saw the person in front of him for the first time.

She has long black and shiny hair, which is gently curled up by a silver hairpin and coiled behind her head, and her facial features are delicate and there is no flaw.

But that cold temperament like frost and snow really affected Hua Lixiao, which made him stunned, only to find that the woman in front of him was the little lips, all of which were ice blue colors.

Her eyes were like ice blue crystals, and they had a shining color like stars in the sky, which fascinated Hua Lixiao a little.

However, the kind of cold life that emanates from the depths of the heart pulls Hua Lixiao back to reality.

The woman didn't say a word, just put an earring in her ear in front of the counter, turned around and went to a table, and waited quietly.

Hua Li Xiao came back to his senses, picked up the ice crystal-like earrings, and said with a chuckle: "It's really extravagant, one earring, for a cup of tea." ”

It didn't take long for Hua Lixiao to come to the woman's table with a cup of tea and a plate of delicate refreshments, and gently put the things on the table.

"Jasmine, the signature of the store, the tea is taken from the Beishan Ten miles away, a clear spring that you encounter by chance, the water quality is clear and flawless, with a faint sweetness; jasmine is the wild jasmine on the shore of the Haoyue Lake, nourished by the lake water all the year round and poured by the moonlight, compared with ordinary jasmine, it is more spiritual, and the jasmine tea brewed with it has the special effect of making people calm down and nourish the qi. ”

Hua Lixiao didn't explain anymore and asked the woman to have tea.

The woman slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip—

Hua Lixiao raised his mouth slightly, I have to say that the appearance of this woman drinking tea is quite good-looking.

He closed his eyes gently in satisfaction and turned to leave.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of his fingers tapping on the table, and he froze, turned to look at the woman.

He saw that the woman's eyes finally had a similar and "vivid" color, and she stared at the tea in the teacup, but did not look at Hua Lixiao.

"Well, isn't the girl a little curious about this tea?" asked Hua Lixiao.

The woman was silent, and the scene was a little awkward.

After a long time, Hua Li Xiao saw her and nodded slightly.

"The preparation method of this jasmine is a bit peculiar, not to boil tea with warm water, but to pick fresh wild jasmine petals and sink in the spring water, over time, the spring water will be mixed with a kind of jasmine fragrance, although the tea taste is light, but it is sweet, the aftertaste is endless. ”

Hua Li Xiao saw that the woman was listening, so he continued: "That clear spring is a pool of stagnant water, the water will only flow in and will not flow out, and the excess water will only overflow from the edges, so the jasmine petals fall into the spring, and they will sink to the bottom of the spring forever, and as I put more and more petals into the spring, the water at the bottom of the spring will become more and more flavorful over time. ”

"Heh, speaking of which, this is still discovered by Xiaosheng by accident, it should be really fate. ”

Every morning, I would go to the spring to salvage the most flavorful spring water at the bottom of the spring, place it in a clean bamboo tube, and then bring it back to the teahouse, which has always been a very popular tea. ”

Strangely, Hua Lixiao's somewhat self-conscious explanation did not make him feel embarrassed, on the contrary, he felt very happy, and an intuition told him that the woman in front of him was listening to him again.

The source of intuition is those eyes that are as clear as glass.

"Oh, by the way, the jasmine fragrance that the girl tasted may be different from the previous ones, I added a piece of ice crystal snow lotus petals to it, diluting the taste of jasmine tea, but the natural reduction of water temperature due to ice crystals makes the most essential fragrance of the flower clearer, and the bitter taste of the snow lotus itself can also permeate the tea, which is unforgettable. ”

This time he could see it clearly, and the woman nodded, and the amplitude was no longer as slight as it had been at first, but with some strength.

For some reason, being able to win the nod of the woman in front of him gave him a sense of accomplishment and a rare kind of comfort.

"That's it, girl, please slow down, Xiaosheng retires. Hua Lixiao whispered and turned to leave.

That day, Hua Lixiao felt very happy, a feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't know why, he was even a little confused, today seemed to be no different from usual, but why······

The woman drank the cup of tea and left, leaving only a faint hint of jasmine.

"I hope we can see each other again. Hua Li Xiao looked at the distant shadow and said softly.

Night, lonely, Hua Lixiao sat alone on a mountain cliff, looking into the distance, after the teahouse closed, this is the place he goes to most often, here, you can see the clear and immaculate lake surface of the Hazy Moon Lake on the edge of the town, reflecting the bright moonlight, he will always see the reflection of the bright moon as a figure, just shake his head, the figure will disperse, like a mirror.

Suddenly, under the cliff, several black shadows attracted Hua Lixiao's attention, one figure held a sword in front, and the rest kept chasing.

He's a cripple, but he can still sense their good breath.

Suddenly, the figure holding the sword leaped into the Hazy Moon Lake, the water rippled, but the figure disappeared on the surface of the lake.

The following shadows chased them to the lake, did not chase any further, but waited for a while before leaving.

After they left, Hua Li Xiao came down from the cliff and went straight to the Hazy Moon Lake to check.

"That person just now, from here..." Birch Xiao whispered.

Then he saw a chill emerge from a low-lying spot on the edge of the lake, and in a few breaths, it froze the waters.

A wisp of wind blew through, blowing away the cold air, and came towards the birch Xiao.

Hua Lixiao hurriedly dodged, and when the wind mixed with the cold air hit, it swept over a weeping willow, turning the willow leaves into ice chips in an instant.

Hua Lixiao took a light breath, and instantly felt that his nasal cavity was unconscious, and this was only an inconspicuous part of the cold air.

Wrong?

This taste, is it ice crystal snow lotus?

Suddenly, in the low-lying area of the lake, a figure appeared, floated on the water, drifted with the current, and finally landed on the frozen area.

The black cloak obscured the figure's face, but her delicate figure revealed her feminine identity.

Hua Lixiao had an inexplicable instinct that she looked like someone he had ever met, and to test that instinct, he walked towards the figure, crouched down beside her, and lifted his cloak·····

The morning sun shines through the windows and pours into the room.

She gradually opened her eyes.

"You woke up and were in a coma for three days and three nights. Hua Lixiao entered the door with a bowl of porridge and whispered.

That's right, the black shadow that Hua Lixiao saw on the shore of Haoyue Lake that night was actually the woman who drank the 'jasmine incense' in his teahouse that day.

When he saw her again, he took off the last "veil" that covered her face, the water droplets remained in her hair, the faint moisture and body fragrance came to her face, and her beautiful face was soaked in water and looked more real, no longer so out of reach.

For some reason, he smiled softly.

What is fate, he thought, it should be just two lines, right? On a plane, as long as they are not parallel to each other, then sooner or later they will meet.

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