She didn't know anything when she first opened her mind, but now she knows that she fell in love with him back then

The lotus flower was originally the sacred flower of the Buddha realm, and she was supposed to go through cultivation and finally ascend to the Buddha realm, but when she opened her eyes for the first time, she fell in love, and that shocking glimpse doomed her to never be able to give up her seven emotions and six desires

The tone has been set since then

Born as a lotus, originally a holy flower, but only cultivated the demon body, neither can ascend to immortals, nor can you be a demon, but also buried the possibility of returning to the Buddha's side

"Hua Jiao, you are already three hundred years old, you should know a few words," Leng Hua said as he practiced writing on paper

Hua Jiao smiled and leaned over, "Okay, I also want to learn to write, and then write good poems like Master."

"Come and hold the pen like this," Leng Hua held her hand and taught her how to hold the pen hand by hand

Leng Hua's hands were warm

Her hand trembled slightly from the exertion, and the hand holding the pen was clumsy like a bear's paw for a moment

Leng Hua looked nervous at her and laughed: "Don't be nervous, those complicated techniques didn't stump you, and there was nothing difficult about writing."

"Uh-huh" Hua Jiao stared at the brush in her hand solemnly, and was pulled by Leng Hua's big hand, and wrote two words on the paper tremblingly

The wind shook and the trees were full of flowers, and the petals fell on the porcelain altar, stained with a drop of rich ink

The paper was blown by the wind and flew all over the sky, and it was full of two words that Hua Jiao didn't recognize:

"Yao Han"

At that moment, she felt that Leng Hua's eyes were incomparably gentle, more gentle than all the times she had ever seen

In two years, it will be the 30,000th birthday of the Immortal Emperor All kinds of immortals began to be busy at the ends of the earth looking for rare treasures to dedicate to the Immortal Emperor For a while, all kinds of gossip flew all over the sky Some said that the Immortal Emperor liked gems, some said that the Immortal Emperor liked to enjoy singing and dancing, and there was also said that the Immortal Emperor liked calligraphy There are all kinds of things to say That is, there is no saying that the Immortal Emperor likes women

The Immortal Emperor has been on the throne for 20,000 years, and he has never taken a wife, and he has not even been favored by a maid, which is undoubtedly the most amazing thing in the fairy world

In addition to the Flower Immortal Venerable

Hua Jiao could see the immortals coming and going outside every day through the window They all came to attend the birthday banquet of the Immortal Emperor There was a lot of chickens and dogs jumping outside, but she rarely sat in the Immortal Hall and practiced the words that Leng Hua taught her over and over again

She is not in a hurry to find a gift for Leng Hua because she knows exactly what Leng Hua wants

It was only two years later that she realized that she couldn't give what Leng Hua wanted

Hua Jiao packed up the poems she had copied that day and flew to Leng Hua's palace

Leng Hua leaned under the tree There were thin flowing clouds floating among the green grass He looked at the clouds in the western sky The glow was reflected in his gray eyes It was very beautiful

"Master, I've copied the poem," Hua Jiao smiled and fell to Leng Hua's side

Leng Hua took the paper, and a smile appeared on his face, "It was written so quickly, I remember the ones you brought last time, I don't dare to call them 'words'."

"This time it's different, you take a look, I promise you're satisfied."

"So confident," Leng Hua turned a few pages in disbelief, and a layer of gloom gradually shrouded his face

Hua Jiao saw that Leng Hua was wrong and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

“...... Who taught you to write "

Hua Jiao was a little frustrated, "Can't I figure it out by myself, I'm so stupid in your eyes."

"I'm asking you," Leng Hua turned his head to look at her, his eyes seemed to be frozen on both sides

She was stunned for a moment, "You're angry."

Leng Hua didn't ask anymore, put down the paper, stood up, and left without saying a word

Hua Jiao looked at Leng Hua's departing back, the fairy robe fluttering, the ink color mixed with silver white, non-smoke and non-fog, as if it was an ink painting printed on paper

She knelt on the ground with a blank face, picked up the papers scattered on the ground one by one, and folded them carefully

She copied these words according to the calligraphy hanging on the wall of Leng Hua's bedroom, and she could never forget them, and the last time she ran into Leng Hua's bedroom, she saw the words on the wall and secretly wrote them down

Those words Leng Hua liked very much, and they were hanging in his room for 20,000 years

What Leng Hua likes, she likes Leng Hua, she cares, Leng Hua is happy, she is happy, Leng Hua is sad, she is sad, if Leng Hua dies, she will die

She held a thick piece of paper and walked on the way back to the Immortal Venerable Hall Passing by the entrance of the fairy world, a dazzling and gentle Buddha light attracted her attention

The gate of the magnificent divine realm slowly opened There was a woman in white standing at the door, the veil on her body was like a weightless cloud, fluttering in the air The woman's face could not be described as beautiful She was too holy all over her body There seemed to be a faint Buddha light around her body

Indescribable holiness of mercy

Behind her stood two little boys, smiling as they followed her

The divine soldier guarding the door immediately saluted: "I have seen the Yaohan Female Saint"

Yaohan Female Saint Hua Jiao couldn't help but be stunned She is the legendary god of lotus flowers The white lotus flower held by the Void Tibetan Bodhisattva in his left hand

Yao Han walked in with a smile, followed by a delicate carriage containing gifts for Leng Hua

Yaohan passed by Hua Jiao and stopped, she looked at her with a little surprise, but soon became gentle, she smiled at her, and walked forward

Hua Jiao knew that in the face of the Lotus God, her identity as a flower demon could be seen through by her at a glance, but she didn't say anything, and it seemed that she helped her

The people in Buddhism are really compassionate

In the next few days, Hua Jiao couldn't find him every time she went to Leng Hua's dormitory, and the guard said that the Immortal Emperor had gone to the residence of the Yaohan Female Saint

Hua Jiao thought about it and finally decided to go to Yaohan's residence

Aoki Boy hurriedly grabbed her, "Xianzun, can you go?"

"Why can't I go, I haven't seen Master for half a year?"

Aoki Boy's face was embarrassed, but his hand grabbed Hua Jiao tightly, and his clothes were about to be torn by her, "Immortal Venerable, Yaohan Female Saint and His Majesty haven't seen each other for 20,000 years, didn't you go to disturb their old people's reminiscence?"

"The old man reminisces," Hua Jiao thought for a while, "I've given them half a year to reminisce, it's enough."

The mahogany boy grabbed her from the right side, "It's not enough, I haven't seen a friend for 20,000 years, how can half a year be enough?"

Hua Jiao blinked, "But Leng Hua asked me to write the poems, I should give them to him, I'll go."

"No," the two boys behind him yelled in unison, and Hua Jiaohu looked back at them suspiciously, "What's wrong with you, you have something to hide from me."

"No ......"

Hua Jiao hugged her arms and smiled evilly, "Really, if you don't tell the truth, I won't make sweet and sour pork ribs for you tonight, you can solve it yourself."

"Hey, Xianzun, Xianzun" The two little boys chased after him, disarmed and surrendered, "We said, let's say it's not okay......"

Hua Jiao nodded, "Well, let's talk about it."

Aoki boy rubbed the corner of his clothes "Yes...... It's Your Majesty......"

Hua Jiao blinked her eyes and looked at the two boys whose faces were flushed, and they didn't say a word for a long time

"Your Majesty won't let you go out, he said, You can't leave the Flower Fairy Hall until the birthday banquet is over......"

Hua Jiao looked out in a daze, only to find that there was a group of divine soldiers guarding the entrance of the hall