It seems that it is impossible not to explain, but helplessly, Murong Xue silently put on a dress and told the story.

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, the edge of a certain county town was filled with a large area of Manzhu Sawa flower, also known as the other side flower, and it is said that its floral fragrance has a magical power that can remind people of their past lives. There are two goblins guarding the flowers on the other side, one is a flower demon called Manzhu, and the other is a leaf demon called Shahua. They have been guarding the flowers of the other side for thousands of years, but they have never met, because when they bloom, there are no leaves, and when there are leaves, there are no flowers. They miss each other frantically and are tormented by this pain. Finally, one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's rules. That year's Manzhu Sahua's red and bright flowers were set off by the eye-catching green, and they bloomed extraordinarily bewitchingly and beautifully.

The gods will blame it, which is also expected by Manju and Sawah.

Later, Manju and Sahua were sent into reincarnation by the gods and cursed to never be together and never to meet, and even if they did, they were tortured and suffered in the human world. Since then, the manbead sawa is also called the other side flower, its flower language means the flower that blooms in the heavens, its flower shape is like a palm that is only praying to heaven, but it has never appeared in this county again. It is said that this flower blooms on the Huangquan Road, and every time Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated, they can remember their previous lives when they smell the fragrance of the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road, and then vow not to separate, and fall into the cycle of curse again in the next life.

Legend has it that after Manshu and Shahua reincarnated countless times, one day the Buddha came here, and saw a flower on the ground with extraordinary temperament, red like fire, and the Buddha came to it to look carefully, and saw the mystery at a glance. The Buddha was neither sad nor angry, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and reached out to pull the flower out of the ground. The Buddha put the flower in his hand and said with emotion: "In the previous life, you couldn't see each other, after countless reincarnations, you can't stay in love, the so-called division and union is just fate and fate, you have the curse of heaven, so that you are destined but not dispersed, and you are not divided, I can't help you unravel this vicious spell, so I will take you to the other side, let you bloom all over the wilderness."

On the way to the other side, the Buddha passed by the Lethe River in the underworld, accidentally wet his clothes by the river, and there was the red flower that the Buddha carried, and when the Buddha came to the other side to untie the clothes wrapped in the flower and looked at it again, he found that the fiery red flowers had become pure white, the Buddha pondered for a moment, laughing loudly: great joy is not as good as great sorrow, remembering is better than forgetting, right and wrong, how can you distinguish it, good flowers, good flowers. The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it a mandala flower, and because it was on the other side, he called it the flower of the other side.

But the Buddha didn't know that he was on the Lechuan River, and was faded by the river to the point that all the red drips in the river, and he wailed all day long, which made people hear the sadness, and the Bodhisattva Jizo was very powerful, and when he learned that the mandala Hua had been born, he came to the river, took out a seed and threw it into the river, and after a while, a flower that was more red and bright than before grew out of the water, and Jizo took it in his hand and sighed: You got out and got free, why should you leave this boundless hatred in the boundless hell of the already bitter sea? I will let you be a guide messenger and guide them to samsara, just remember your color, there is already a mandala on the other side, so call you manju sawa.

Since then, there have been two completely different flowers in the world, one grows on the other side, and the other is born on the bank of the Lechuan River.

And the one on her chest is the one that grows by the Lechuan River, bewitching but not color, red coquettish, red dazzling, red bewitching.

Qiqi has something to say:

Because Qiqi himself likes Manzhu Sawa very much, he got this paragraph in.