A man in blue, with his eyes closed, sat quietly by the hut, and the sunlight shone into the courtyard through the dense forest above.

In the depths of this wilderness, there are actually people living there, and it is still a person, and the two of them muttered in their hearts.

Bai Ze has long been gone, and since he is here, he has to ask clearly.

Meng Huo pushed open the door and broke in, Jiang Huan didn't have time to stop it, and reluctantly followed into the courtyard.

"Take the liberty of bothering, I wonder if the seniors have ever seen a little white beast passing by?" Jiang Huan tried to ask.

The man didn't move, and after a while, he said leisurely, "You went out to play tricks on young people again?"

Jiang Huan was surprised, who was this talking to?

"I didn't, I was just too bored, I went out and found something delicious," suddenly a voice came from the thatched floor, and then a small white beast came out, and it was the white ze.

Bai Ze looked at Jiang Huan and the others, "Two boys, you guys should also buckle the door a little, isn't it just a rabbit, as for chasing so far, running hundreds of miles, it's not a shame." ”

spit out people's words, and sure enough, it was Bai Ze. It's just that listening to this doesn't seem like a good stubble. The two glanced at each other, and the image of Bai Ze in their hearts collapsed instantly.

"It's not right to take other people's things after all," the man in blue opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Huan and the others with a smile, "I'll make a compensatory to you on its behalf." ”

Jiang Huan hurriedly said: "We were just curious, so we came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to disturb the senior Qing Xiu." ”

Jiang Huan was talking, and suddenly found that the man in blue was surrounded by flowers.

When I first walked into the courtyard, most of my attention was attracted by the figure of the man in blue, and I didn't notice any difference.

The flowers in the yard that he saw again at this moment suddenly felt a little strange, Jiang Huan sighed lightly, and looked down at the nearest flower.

"This flower is weird!" Jiang Huan said.

"Flowers are flowers, what can be weird," Meng Shu said with a big grin.

Jiang Huan could see clearly, what he saw just now was obviously a flower, but when he looked at it again, it became a bud, and when he wanted to take a closer look, it had withered into ashes.

"Hallucination?" Jiang Huan closed his eyes and opened them again, staring intently, almost every time he saw the flowers, the state was different.

The last moment I saw flowers in full bloom, but in the blink of an eye, I saw that they turned into flower bones and even withered into ashes, but it gave people a feeling that it was like this.

As far as the eye can see, the flowers in the whole yard are the same, and there are all kinds of flowering forms, but they don't seem to have any.

After only a while, Jiang Huan was dizzy when he saw it, his eyes full of flowers swaying, and the shape of the flowering period was constantly changing.

Jiang Huan quickly closed his eyes, what a strange flower!

"In an instant, the flower blooms in an instant, and it declines when it is extremely gorgeous, and everyone in the world only says that this is a strange flower, but how many people know that it is not only a flower, but also a medicine, a poison!"

The man in blue spoke suddenly. After talking about it, it seemed that his thoughts were full of sadness all of a sudden, as if he had returned to a hundred years ago, and he could only leave gloomily when he saw the strange poison in his beloved.

Jiang Huan was taken aback, and in an instant, is this its name, but it is very realistic. It's just that how is it medicine and poison? Jiang Huan looked at the blue-clothed Lanzi in confusion.

The man in blue closed his eyes and remained motionless again, and Bai Ze lay beside him doing nothing.

Meng Shu ran to Bai Ze's side and observed curiously, wanting to tease him from time to time.

Jiang Huan also felt strange, so he simply walked to a dense place with a cluster of flowers to take a closer look.

All the flowers are the same in appearance, half a fist is big, the petals are slender and dense, or white or red or yellow, all of them are pure colors, and the golden stamens in the middle exude a faint fragrance, which makes people intoxicated, and it is wrapped in a layer of faint luster when you look closely.

From the bloom of the flower to the fall of the flower, only in an instant, when you look at the past, what it looks like, it is fixed there, and when you look again, it is another way, what kind of strange ability is this?

Could it be that time has something to do with that faint luster? Jiang Huan said in his heart, and then remembered the experience of Puyan Temple, as if it was a time journey.

Jiang Huan's curiosity was completely aroused, "Past and present!"

Jiang Huan made a strange seal, and then pointed to one of the flowers, and at the same time, his divine sense condensed, carefully capturing the changes of the flowers.

Sweat droplets of bean size dripped from his forehead, and Jiang Huan's whole body trembled, after all, this profound Dao method was far beyond the scope that his own realm could bear, and every time he cast it, he would be counterattacked, but fortunately, this time it was used on plants.

The flowers are still blooming, changing rapidly, and suddenly the flower seems to tremble slightly, and the luster that wraps the flower flips for a while.

It turns out that this is the case, and sure enough, it is the power of time, the rules of time.

Time can be very fast, it can also be very slow, fast to the extreme, at a glance for ten thousand years, slow to the end, eternal and unchanged, at that time what is the difference between fast and slow?

Just like this flower, it is always changing, but what you see is always the same, and what is the difference between it and never changing, the speed is only a thought.

"Instant Fanghua......" Jiang Huan's eyes were solemn, and he touched the flowers with one finger, and the flowers withered in an instant.

However, Jiang Huan's heart was pounding, although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, his divine sense clearly captured the process of flowers blooming to wilting.

In an instant, his body was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression suddenly withered.

The man in blue, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, full of shock, Huo Ran got up and walked to Jiang Huan's side, took his hand to check, fortunately, it was only the spiritual power that was damaged.

The man in blue let out a sigh, his eyes suddenly glowed with infinite vitality, and he said eagerly, "What do you see?"

I saw the man in blue, whose originally handsome face was engraved with vicissitudes, and his black hair was mixed with strands of silver, and he was staring at him expectantly at the moment.

Jiang Huan exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "This flower blooms too fast, so fast that there is almost no process......"

Before Jiang Huan could finish speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted: "You saw it, tell me how you did it?"

Jiang Huan compared a seal decision, "It should be regarded as a Taoist law." ”

The man in blue suddenly looked crazy, and laughed, "The sky does not live up, the sky does not live up...... and he burst into tears for a while.

"Senior, you ......" Jiang Huan unconsciously took two steps back.

As if noticing his gaffe, the man in blue sighed, looked up at the sky, wiped his eyes, and said happily: "Little brother is amazing, he can realize such a great avenue in such a short time, please in the house!"

As he spoke, he walked into the hut first. The thatched hut is not large, about a foot square.

Jiang Huan looked up and saw a painting hanging on the back wall, and there were no other objects, as if the whole thatched hut existed for this painting.

In the painting, a woman dressed in white is better than snow, with bright teeth and bright eyes, dancing like a shock, dancing with a long sword, a peerless elegance.

"Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom. ”

Jiang Huan looked at the woman in the painting, silently reciting the inscription on it, and couldn't help but think of Xuan Su......

He sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly.