When Jiang Di saw the eight bitter flowers that looked like candied fruits, it was easy to believe Yan Xi's statement.

Originally, it was only eight points of faith, because seeing is believing.

Unlike the Nine Dead Flowers, which only have one plant, the Eight Bitter Flowers have grown into a large area.

Jiang Di only left a few intact Eight Bitter Flowers that had not yet fully opened, and the others were only picked, and he picked them and stuffed one into his mouth.

The place where the Eight Bitter Flowers grew was not far from the Nine Dead Flowers, and it was really a day's journey.

The spiritual realm is so big, Jiang Di can be regarded as having a personal feeling.

I didn't bother too much to fill my stomach on the way.

In addition, Yan Xi said that the picking of eight bitter flowers should pay attention to the hour, and if you want to wait for the next flower season after this flower season, you don't know how many years it will take.

After all, every time the Eight Bitter Flowers open, they have to collect enough emotions that it likes.

It's like the Nine Dead Flowers have to absorb enough bloody qi.

There is no big difference in essence.

Picking the Eight Bitter Flowers is particular, Mo Yuan's heart is not careful enough, although Yan Xi's body is flexible but not very easy to use, Chao Xi and Yue Wu can't get close to the place where the Eight Bitter Flowers grow, because they don't have a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons.

The effectiveness of the Eight Bitter Flowers has a great impact on them.

Therefore, in the entire sea of Eight Bitter Flowers, only Jiang Di was alone in it, Yan Xi stood on top of Chao Xi's head, and Mo Yuan stood next to him, both of whom kept a safe distance from the Eight Bitter Flowers.

When Jiang Tu picks the eight bitter flowers, he can smell the sweet aroma of the juice that overflows when the flowers are folded.

Not the aroma of candy.

It's not the aroma of custard toffee.

It's not purely floral, either.

It's more like a floral fragrance mixed with honey, fragrant and sweet, making the breath sweet and silky.

Such a sweet fragrance is not abrupt or obvious, and when it appears, it only quietly disperses into the air, quite quietly.

The eight bitter flowers were in his mouth, and Jiang Di's movements paused briefly.

Something seems wrong?

"Ink sleep!" Mo Yuan listened to Yan Xi's words, and was originally suspicious in his heart, but because Mo Mian trusted this orange cat of unknown origin and looked like a bloodline, he didn't say much.

Jiang Di heard Mo Yuan's somewhat gaffe shout, he didn't react for a while, and subconsciously chewed a few bitter flowers in his mouth that looked like Roselle candied fruit, which was crisp and tender, sweet and slightly sour, and very delicious.

The snacks that Yan Xi said were really good.

"Ginger ......"

Jiang Di turned his head with a puzzled expression.

In the spirit realm, only the connection between the space and the system was disconnected, and the communication channel between her and Yan Xi was opened again.

Mo Yuan's voice was all heard by Jiang Di when he roared loudly.

Yan Xi's whisper could be noticed by Jiang Di.

"Have you forgotten something......

Jiang Di stopped his movements and fed himself another Eight Bitter Flower.

The flesh is a little thick, it feels good to chew, the juice is not rich, the sweetness is not high, and you can make a cup of tea when you have nothing to do, and then a plate of eight bitter flowers, which should be able to kill a lot of time.

Seeing that Jiang Di didn't think about it, the orange cat Yan Xi covered her face.

"Although the Eight Bitter Flowers look good and eat well, it is poisonous......"

Moreover, this poison is different from other strong poisons that act on the body or cultivation......

There is no antidote, and after eating the eight bitter flowers, that is to -

Yan Xi couldn't think deeply, and Mo Yuan on the side had already rushed into the sea of eight bitter flowers in a flash.

Just by moving his eyes and moving his gaze back, Yan Xi saw that Jiang Di in the sea of eight bitter flowers was a little unstable.

To be bad!

Only a small half of the Eight Bitter Flowers opened, and this small half was in the center of the Eight Bitter Flowers Flower Sea, and Mo Yuan held his breath and brought out Jiang Di who had been tricked inside.

The original orange cat disappeared, and the white and tender little girl Chao Xi had a red skirt and a black waist seal and a scarlet fan in her hand.

"It turned out to be the Suzaku Divine Envoy." The divine beast is the divine beast, what is the divine envoy?

Yan Xi didn't have time to blow her beard and glare at Mo Yuan, in fact, she didn't even give Mo Yuan a superfluous expression.

Unceremoniously took Jiang Di from Mo Yuan's hand, and didn't even bother with the world consciousness that he suddenly had time to talk to her, Yan Xi commanded Chao Ji and Yue Wu to build a tree house that looked a little ugly and had a comfortable interior layout, and put Jiang Di, who was dumbfounded and had no sense of the outside world, on the soft bed.

He was not in a hurry to eat to replenish the large amount of cultivation consumed by turning into a human form, so he stayed by Jiang Di's side motionlessly, leaving Chao Ji and Yue Wu to guard outside in turn.

Chao Ji took root outside, and many branches grew everywhere on her body, and the main trunk was still the white and tender little girl.

Mo Yuan looked at Chao Ji and Mo Mian were a little similar, and he usually took care of them.

Seeing a white and pure little girl make herself look like this, she looked away slightly, and then dug a pit on the spot and buried half of her body in the soil, and the outstretched branches on her body were dug out of the soil with crazy waves.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Envoy is willing to turn into such a stupid little pet to stay by Mo Mian's side, and Mo Mian still has to go on the road of cultivating immortals in the future.

Mo Yuan's expression was faint, and he didn't show too much emotion.

Happy was naturally happy, but he was not at all surprised that his niece could soar.

As it should be, there is nothing surprising about it.

Thinking so, Mo Yuan still had some joy jumping out of the corners of his eyes.

"What are you doing in the dirt?"

"Defend the turf." Chao Ji spoke clearly.

"Why do you stay in the dirt to defend the territory?"

"In the dirt, stay, not obvious, comfortable."

"What are you doing with a little girl, making yourself dirty?"

"No, little girl, yes, tree." Chao Ji didn't speak fluently, and there was Mo Yuan, who had nothing to do with her, and she was willing to talk more.

It's just a word difference, but fortunately, the words are clear, and it is not difficult for one person and one tree to communicate.

Yan Xi glanced out, took the edible eight bitter flowers picked by Jiang Di and ate them slowly.

She had eaten eight bitter flowers before, and she ate too much, and slowly ate less.

It's not boring anymore.

After eating it after a while, it feels the same as when I first ate it many years ago.

It's not an amazing taste.

It tastes like it has the fireworks of the world, soothing the hearts of mortals.

Yan Xi ate slowly, waiting for Jiang Di to wake up from the eight bitter lives.

That doesn't have to be her whole life.

But it must be a lifetime related to her.

These herbs in the spiritual realm are not as precious as they are, and they are a set that is rare for others to put together.

"Nine Dead Flowers, Eight Bitter Flowers......"

"Next, it should be the Seven Love Flowers, the Six Flowers, the Five Poisonous Flowers, the Four Seasons Flowers, the Three Scene Flowers, the Two Deeds Flowers, and the Lifetime Flowers."

These nine kinds of flowers, taken out alone, have a poisonous effect at most.

It's not the same when put together.

Whose idea was this?

Yan Xi lowered her eyes, and the light in her eyes was dull.

If the ordinary six monks who are still pure and complete use such a method, the impact may not be great, and Jiang Di's state has good results, which is the greatest luck.

If something goes wrong, let alone the previous efforts are wasted, it will be more serious, and the soul will be destroyed.

Lohi wouldn't have to do it in such a bold way......

Yan Xi was a little dazed.

These are all things that Jiang Di doesn't know.

When she found that she couldn't control her body consciousness and began to be chaotic, Jiang Di didn't even have time to smile bitterly, and was directly pulled into the life that Eight Bitter Flowers had prepared for her.

Familiar classrooms, familiar teachers, familiar accents.

The font of the board book is also familiar.

Even the temperature of the sun is familiar.

Jiang Di was in a trance, and when he was sober again, he found himself sitting in class, and the teacher standing in front of the podium was staring at him, holding a piece of chalk in his hand, which seemed to be thrown in his direction.

Subconsciously pulled out the chair and stood up, took the books spread out on the table and walked to the last row.

"Jiang Di! What to do? ”

"Report to the teacher, a little sleepy, stand in the back and wake up."

"Don't worry, I'll listen carefully."

The words that came out of his mouth made Jiang Di feel strange.

Coming out to pull out the chair and standing up is not his own reflex, and the behavior of the back is not under Jiang Di's control.

Jiang Di, who wanted to raise her hand to rub her temples and relieve the pain of sudden nervous tension, had not had time to lift her hand, and the figure walking by outside the window attracted all her attention.

The clean Lohi, like the winter sun, has no temperature, but it can give people the illusion of warmth.

Wanted to see him.

I want to follow him.

It seems like...... I haven't seen you in a long time......

In another trance, Jiang Di, who found himself in the corridor outside the office, didn't care to look around, dodged and avoided several teachers who came in and out like thieves.

Outside the corridor is a clearing surrounded by a red brick wall.

Unknown green vines crawl on the walls, and the leaves are also large.

There are large green plants planted in the corners of the walls, and large clusters of flowers bloom in spring and summer.

A tanuki cat was standing on the wall, its eyes looking at her.

The ghost made a god climb up the wall, and the tanuki cat did not leave, his eyes still staring at the direction where Jiang Di was before.

Jiang Di looked over, saw nothing at first sight, and when he retracted his gaze, he found that there was no shadow of himself on the ground.

The sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at her.

She was a living person, under the great sun, without a shadow.

A person walked down the stairs, holding a stack of rolls, smiling well-behaved.

After looking at her appearance for many years, Jiang Di couldn't recognize it.

"Could it be that these eight sufferings mean my life?"

Jiang Di thinks that his life is quite complete, and he doesn't have much to do with the eight hardships.

In this way, the scene requirements of the eight hardships described by Mo Yuan are not quite consistent.

When Jiang Di was a teenager, he walked and walked, and before entering the office, the voice of shouting reports was very crisp.

Jiang Di, who knew that he was not a human being now, was not restrained, and only knew the current season when he walked from the beginning to the end of the relatively wide wall, and walked under an osmanthus tree that gave birth to small buds.

It turned out that it was early autumn.

The girl's crisp voice did not break the silence, as if it had its own vitality.

The teacher inside responded gently, and before Jiang Di jumped off the wall, he touched a civet cat like a mischievous.

Obviously the sun is so gentle, so that the little civet cat's fur seems to be plated with a light circle of gold.

Pale golden cats with light brown pupils.

Clear, round, moisturized.

There is no reflection of Jiang Tu in it.

It's just that Jiang Tu touched this handful, which made the cat's pupils shrink.

The tanuki looked around and found nothing.

Jiang Di, who didn't reach out to touch it for the second time, just paid attention to the reaction of the tanuki cat, and then laughed loudly, and walked to the office door in a very cheerful mood.

didn't shout a report, just stood quietly at the door of the office.

The girl holding the rolls tidied up the stacks and placed them neatly on the side of the table.

The female teacher with long hair and gentle hair and bookish atmosphere smiled and divided a cup of milk tea with the girl, and the girl bent down and said something interesting to the female teacher, both of whom had crooked eyebrows.

The pothos leaves outside the window are shiny green and succulent.

Watching his former self doing what he used to do, as a bystander, Jiang Di actually had a feeling of quiet years in his heart.

Another report.

This time the voice is in my ears.

Jiang Di's whole person was a little sluggish, and he turned his head stiffly, and Luo Xi was standing behind him in his youth.

How could Loshi be in the same school with himself at this time.

Funny.

Luo Xi walked into the office, and Jiang Di followed him into the office.

Empty-handed, Loch came to the office to make a copy of the answer sheet of the student who had scored high on the exam.

I thought of the pile of copies of excellent essays that I had collected in high school, and then I thought about the writing skills that didn't come in handy during the college entrance examination.

I really want to say a few words.

This is Jiang Di's life, not Jiang Di's life.

Luo Xi, who walked into the office, not only didn't see Jiang Di, who was a transparent person himself, but didn't know why he could touch the real thing, nor did he see the two teachers and students who were talking happily there.

He seemed to be talking to some teacher, and he didn't have any smile on his face, but his expression was serious, and he looked reliable.

Jiang Di felt a little proud when he thought of this.

Lohi, his own people.

If you are an excellent person, you must be proud, and it is not an ordinary level of pride.

Jiang Di, who felt that he was suspected of becoming a second fool, did not realize that his stalking behavior was a little perverted.

Telling himself that this is reasonable, following the people he is familiar with makes himself better able to find flaws, Jiang Di hides his little selfishness well, and even he has to deceive himself.

Loch walked past the small flowerbed planted with corn and handed the answer sheet he was holding through the window to the staff in the printing room.

The staff is a familiar face of Jiang Di, an aunt who doesn't seem to have a good temper but is actually very friendly, every time Jiang Di comes over and has something that can't be operated, she will quietly lean over and ask her what help she needs.

At that time, Jiang Di was not used to asking others for help, and he also planted a lot of problems here.

Jiang Di, who didn't notice at all that he could see who Luo Xi was in contact with now, followed Luo Xi, who was holding a large number of copies of answer sheets, back to the teaching building.

The school building looks much newer, with no green vines on the red brick walls.