"Boundless, Fusang is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not Fusang. ”

"Let it go, let it pass, you have to look forward. ”

Reliving the Houtu of the first life, it is inevitable to explain Cen Duxiao in a fragmentary way every day.

So, some personalities take root, no matter how many lives they live again.

"Don't do stupid things, don't think about going to the world to do bad things to force him to show up, I won't allow you to do this!"

Cen Duxiao was standing outside the gate of the Heavenly Palace, about to jump down from the earth, but was grabbed by the shoulder by Houtu and pressed in place.

Her mind can always be seen through by Houtu at a glance, and she has no choice but to admit it: "No, I want to go to the mortal world to see my friends...... I'll be back in a moment......" and turned to leave.

Houtu hugged her waist from behind and gently rested his chin on her shoulder, "Where do you still have friends in the mortal world? You have me, don't we get along well like before? Didn't you like me too?"

Houtu's warm snort swept like a feather on the side of Cen Duxiao's neck, causing her to stiffen and fall into memory.

Fuso likes to rest his chin on her shoulder and take a nap, they used to hug each other face to face, because of the height difference, Fuso had to lean slightly on her shoulder.

Her breath is like Fusang's soothing incense, obviously it is an uncomfortable position, but Fusang can always sleep sweetly.

In the past few days, Cen Duxiao found that many of Houtu's actions were very similar to Fusang.

For example, when she was in a daze, he would come forward and poke her forehead lightly.

For example, when holding her, he will unconsciously tighten, for fear that she will be fleeting.

For example, looking down at her lips one by one, he will try his best to hold back a certain emotion.

One day, she finally couldn't help but whisper, "Why do you look so much like him some......times?"

Houtu was a little disgusted: "It's him like me, his heart is mine, how can you think I'm like him?"

Cen Duxiao had a headache, and she didn't want to face the reality, she regretted mentioning it, and was busy sloppy: "This year's moon flowers are about to bloom, I'll go to Sihua." ”

But it is nearly October in the world, and the moon flowers have long been lost.

Houtu listened to her lame and rotten excuses, a pair of phoenix eyes fell a lot, and he said, "Wuya, you have really changed a lot." ”

The former Wuya couldn't get a response from Houtu, so he went to the world in a dashing manner, flirting with this today, and flirting with that tomorrow.

At that time, she dared to love and hate, and she could afford to let go, when did she escape like now.

It's better to have no heart and no lungs than to wait for someone who will not return.

Cen Duxiao twisted her body and broke away from Houtu's embrace.

She turned around and looked at him, "I didn't know what love was before, I said I liked you because I was afraid of being lonely, as long as there was someone with me, I liked anyone, besides, you are so good-looking." ”

The words must always be clear, you can't be afraid of hurting your benefactor and deceive, she said that she likes Houtu, but since Houtu was reborn and chose a male body, she and him are far less comfortable than they were thousands of years ago.

She subconsciously only regards Houtu as a sister?

Without waiting for Houtu to speak, Cen Duxiao continued: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it at that time, and I shouldn't have said what I liked casually." ”

Now she understands that she would rather be alone for the rest of her life than go against her heart to be with someone she doesn't love.

Compared to not being able to stay with Fusang, loneliness is not so terrible in her mind.

Houtu's eyes were sparkling, and he was born extremely beautiful, a kind of beauty that was soft, and I felt even more pity under his sad expression.

He lowered his phoenix eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, his face was relieved, and he said softly: "Wuya, I only want you to live happily." ”

"If you don't want to stay with me, go anywhere, remember to come back, the door of the Morning Dew Hall will always be open for you. ”

Because of Houtu's words, it set off layers of waves in Cen Duxiao's heart.

Once upon a time, Fusang also said something similar, he once said: "The door of Yanggu will always be open for you, you can go if you want to go, you can come back at any time if you are injured and tired outside, I will not tie you to me, let alone become a burden to you, you don't have to pretend that nothing has happened between us." ”

Cen Duxiao's heart was sour, sour, and painful to the point of hair.

If she could go back to the beginning, she would never be stupid and always want to leave him.

If she hadn't cut down the Divine Tree at that time, would everything have been different?

She and Fusang may have been together for more than 500 years.

She was wrong from the start, one wrong step, one wrong step!

I'm here, I'm never going to leave you anymore, but what about you? Where have you gone?

......

It's another year of spring flowers.

April in the world is full of flowers.

The spring breeze wakes up the flowers, everywhere is thriving, the gorgeous flowers are blooming one after another, red like fire, white like snow, yellow like gold, pink like the sun...... Colorful.

The aura in the flowers floated in the same direction one by one.

If you look closely, you can see a woman in white among the flowers, she is beautiful and refined, her demeanor is elegant, and she has a light spirit.

It has been five years since Cen Duxiao left the Heavenly Realm and returned to the human world.

Every spring, she fulfills her duties as the goddess of flowers, reviving everything where there is no grass.

Seven years have passed, and she has counted the days until she knows how many tiles and bricks there are in the houses in Lianhua Bay.

The more than 2,000 days and nights that Fusang was absent turned out to be so difficult.

When she first arrived in Lianhua Bay, it was a barren place with poor mountains and bad waters, but after the transformation of her flower god's divine power, it is now a paradise, an excellent place to retreat.

A place like Lianhua Bay where flowers bloom everywhere is absolutely unthinkable that it is a gathering place for devils.

The first thing Cen Duxiao did after going down to earth caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world.

She founded the Heavenly Demon Sect and recruited demon cultivators from all over the world, whether it was a human or a demon, as long as she used her ability on the right path, she could enter the Heavenly Demon Sect.

She wants to win a place for the demon race, whether it is the fairy road or the demon road, as long as she sticks to her heart, it is the right way.

She had said in her early years that the immortals were not surprised by her deviance.

The Immortal Sect was shocked that the new Heavenly Emperor, a god they had believed in for generations, actually supported her words and practices.

The god of flowers and the god of demons are both Cen Duxiao, so is she a god or a demon?

People gradually discovered that Cen Duxiao saved people several times but was repeatedly betrayed, and it was Yu Shien and Guo Huaiming who were behind her.

Li Xingye was the first immortal cultivator to stand up for Cen Duxiao, and the Seven Star Hall has developed rapidly in recent years, and it already has a hundred protégés.

With the statement of the Seven Star Hall, some sects announced one after another that they would no longer be enemies of the demon gods, and they would no longer kill demons without asking the reason.

Yu Shien and some monks who had been crazy about Ganmu contracted the same strange disease as Dijun, and they accelerated aging and died in the past seven years.

It is speculated that the resurrected Ganmu carries some kind of evil curse, and whenever an unscrupulous person covets it, he will be cursed with it.

As a result, no one dared to find out the whereabouts of Ganmu.

Taishan, who stands at the head of the immortal gate, is declining day by day under Shien's persistence in the sweet wood seed, and now the door is full of birds, and it is only supported by Wei Linyan with difficulty.

Rebirth of the Wear to the Ancient as a Demon King /book/82811/