Coming all the way from the outside of the Ten Thousand Refining Pavilion, An Zhen returned to the edge of Bitan.

I don't know why, whenever I am depressed or happy, An Zhen likes to come to the room, see the clear water without ripples, still like a mirror, and his mood will gradually calm down, and there is a sense of detachment without joy and worry.

Sitting on the big stone on the shore, An Zhen looked down at the lotus leaves stretching in the middle of the water not far away, and also looked at the lotus tree that had not opened once since he could remember.

The flower bud of the flower bud has layers of petals tightly attached to each other, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, resembling a teardrop shape, and the outer layer of the calyx wraps it completely, without revealing the half of the lotus petals, and can not see the color, let alone see any signs of blooming.

However, although it is a bud, it seems to have a spirit, as long as An Yu sits on the shore, the lotus leaves will slowly float in, holding her feet up.

Whether it is petite and light when she was young, or a half-grown girl who is now ** years old, this lotus leaf seems to care about its weight, as always, it takes her to the middle of the water, and then stretches on the surface of the water, becoming an exclusive place for An Yu to rest and play.

Except for Sister Yun Ying from Ziyang Palace next door, who occasionally comes to visit the door quietly, An Zhen has no friends around her. Because of the strong wind in Xuanzhou, An Zhen has never practiced, and rarely goes out on weekdays.

Especially when Uncle An or Yang Sanniang were cultivating or busy with their own work, she liked to lie on the lotus leaves obediently, talking and chatting with this one of the plants that she had only seen for many years.

When there is a breeze blowing, watching the Han Lian swaying on the surface of the pool, Anzhen always feels that it seems to understand his words, and he likes and relies on this little world's only partner more and more.

An Zhen remembered that when he was five or six years old, he also asked An Qisheng or Yang Sanniang, whether the budding lotus flower in the blue pond has a spirit?

Both An Qisheng and Yang Sanniang checked it, but they couldn't see anything.

According to An Qisheng, when he flew to the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm, was awarded the title of Arctic True Man, and was given the title of the three Xuangong Palaces, a budding lotus leaf and this large lotus leaf in Bitan already existed.

At that time, An Qisheng was also curious, but this Bitan is very wonderful, the water temperature on the periphery is normal, once it is close to the place where the Han Lian grows, there will be a cold air in the water inexplicably, even an immortal like An Qisheng has no way to check the situation under the water.

But the strange thing is that the five-year-old An Qi is carried by lotus leaves, but he can not be afraid of the cold air in the center of the pond, which makes An Qisheng puzzled.

Yang Sanniang didn't believe in evil, so she once again took a fairy weapon that could avoid water and cold, and jumped directly into the middle of the pool.

Even if the immortal weapon was frozen and shattered by the cold in an instant, Yang Sanniang still saw the situation in the water clearly at the last moment when she rushed out of the water.

Rootless Lotus!

There is nothing but a turquoise stem floating in the water, and it is no wonder that there has been no sign of opening for hundreds of years, because it is simply a rootless lotus!

Even if it exudes cold, it won't hurt An Yi for half a point anyway. It doesn't matter if it's a rootless lotus or not, anyway, Anzhen doesn't need to enjoy the flowers.

In this way, coupled with the fact that An Zhen has been playing on the lotus leaves since he was a child and is not in danger, An Qisheng and Yang Sanniang both understand that maybe this is a strange fate that belongs to An Zhen, so the two of them didn't think much about it.

Of course, An Zhen is happy, this plant is spiritual, and it can be regarded as a friend of his own in the Sanxuan Palace

The sun was scorching on this day, but it was filtered by the formation of the Three Xuangong Palaces, and after it was sprinkled down, it was like a thin golden veil, softly covering An Zhen's body, except for warmth, there was nothing else.

Feeling the slight coolness coming from the lotus leaf, An Zhen lay down, put his side face on the lotus leaf, and muttered: "Do you also feel my feelings, Uncle An said that, so that I should give up pursuing the immortal path, lest the higher my expectations, the stronger the disappointment I will face." And Granny Yang, she told me that cultivation is not only about cultivating the path of immortal law, but also about achieving immortal status with Dan Dao, so is she trying to comfort me, or is it true? ”

"With my ** mortal fetus, how can I refine the pill? I know the process of alchemy, I have to find the precious spiritual materials, and then use the real fire as the base to condense the essence of the spiritual materials, and then spend about 7749 days to control the fire, and finally open the furnace to produce the pill. Not to mention that spiritual materials are extremely difficult to find, just the real fire, I can't get close to it now! Besides, even if the elixir is refined, with my physique, I'm afraid that it will take ten and a half years to digest one before I can take the second one, right? ”

"Also, if my qualifications are dull and I can't comprehend the method of the Dan Dao at all, and I can't enter the door, isn't it that I have completely cut off the path of cultivating virtue and becoming an immortal?"

A series of questions seemed to be telling Han Lian, but in fact, these were just the difficulties that An Zhen thought of after calming down a little.

As if feeling An Zhen's apprehension, Han Lian swayed in the wind, as if in response, causing An Zhen to blink and bloom into a rare smile: "Lian'er, you also think I'm thinking too much!" Haha, it's actually nothing, if you have an idea, you will do your best to achieve it, if you can't succeed in the end, at least I won't regret it, right? ”

As he spoke, An Zhen gave birth to a hand, and his fingertips tapped on the top of the tightly wrapped bud of Hanlian, and through the skin, he seemed to feel a cool breath that seemed to drill into the flesh and blood from the fingertips, until the door of the brain, and the whole person instantly felt an incomparable comfort, which was simply refreshing.

"I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to see you bloom?"

It's not the first time I've received the coolness from Hanlian, Anyu only knows that this Hanlian, who has been with him for many years, has no malice, but this coolness can keep him sane and clear, especially when he is reading, he has a deep memory and is very useful.

only smiled, eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and An Zhen revealed the naughty color of her little daughter: "The lotus has five colors, white, green, red, purple and yellow, I hope you are a green lotus." ”

"Well, the green lotus petals are long and wide, blue and white, just like the Buddha's eyes, although I don't know if they are really the same as the Buddha's eyes, but at least there is hope. Come to me, when you bloom, you can see the world I see."

was sighing, but An Zhen heard two laughs of "hee-hee" in his ears, like silver bells, like quicksand, very beautiful.

"Sister Yun Ying!"

Turning over and getting up, An Zhen's eyes were overjoyed, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Are you here?" I'm here! ”

"Xiao An'an, if you are really a green lotus, wouldn't it be going to turn the sky upside down!"

While talking, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl seemed to come by the wind, and quietly landed on the edge of the pond in Bitan, wearing a pink shirt, melon seed face, white skin, and her appearance was not middle-to-top, but she was beautiful but not charming, clear but not cold, which made people feel kind.

Especially when she smiled, her eyes were like cold stars, like jewels, and her voice was soft and crisp, making people sound that there was not a single pore that was unpleasant, it was the sister next door that An Zhen often talked about, Ziyang Zhenren's daughter-Zi Yunying.