The five glass flowers are unique flowers in the nine heavens, almost every priest will pin one on the waist, the flowers have a unique fragrance, awakening and concentrating, the fragrance smells good and fresh, the flowers are often undefeated, and the fragrance lasts for a long time.

An Jiu looked at the flower in her hand, a little puzzled, and subconsciously reflected the usefulness of the flower in her mind, as if this thing should be like this for her, handed the flower to Qi Xiu, explained his usefulness and asked him to pin it to his waist.

Qi Xiu took the flower and looked at it, and felt a sense of refreshment as soon as he started it, and the whole person had an indescribable sense of pleasure, refreshed, and even the fatigue of the past few days was swept away.

"How can I, a man, have a flower on my waist, this flower is still kept by you, and it is also good for you." Qi Xiu returned it to her if he refused.

"It's not going to work for me. Can't men stop spending it? Why do I think men don't even have it! ”

An Jiu shook her head suspiciously, she couldn't figure it out, she didn't want to think about it, as if she subconsciously rejected the previous things.

"This flower is good for you, why don't you take a bottle and put the flower in the bottle, so that you can smell the fragrance of the flower every day!"

"Okay."

Qi Xiu turned around and went to the room to get the vase, An Jiu was bored playing with the flowers on the table, I don't know if it was because the curse hurt her, she felt very tired, so she lay on the table and fell asleep slowly, it was really three seconds to fall asleep, referred to as 'Sleep God', you can replace the God of Sleep to take charge of his godhead.

When Qi Xiu took a delicate blue and white porcelain vase from the house, put the three flowers in the blue and white porcelain vase, and saw An Jiu who was asleep on the table, he was amused for a while, how long did he go and she fell asleep, but she was really a little pig, she was afraid that she was a pig fairy!

Qi Xiu bent down and picked her up carefully, went into his bedroom, put her on the bed, folded the quilt for her, and went out to read a book and wait for the Buddhist monks to come and chant.

In fact, there was a guest room in the house, but it was to be reserved for the monks who came to chant the scriptures, so Qi Xiu had to let An Jiu sleep in his room.

When night fell, the light in the room dimmed, Qi Xiu lit a bright lamp, the light illuminated the whole room, and Qi Xiu picked up the book and continued to read in front of the light.

"Buckle buckle—"

A series of rhythmic knocks sounded, Qi Xiu's hand turning the book paused slightly, put down the book and got up to open the door.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has returned to his original place, may I ask if the little benefactor can be called Qi Xiu?" The Buddhist monk with a bald head in a robe saw Qi Xiu who opened the door, and asked with a Buddha salute.

Qi Xiu opened the door widely, saluted the Buddhist monks, and replied, "Exactly, Buddhist monks, please come in!" ”

Qi Xiu took the Buddhist monk into the hall, invited him to sit down, and took out the tea set used to entertain the guests and served tea for him.

The Buddhist monk thanked Qi Xiu and sat down at his invitation.

As soon as the Buddhist monk sat down, he smelled a faint fragrance, the fragrance was very special, particularly refreshing, very nourishing and soothing, and it was quite overflowing for his practice.

Following the source of the fragrant fragrance, I saw the white unknown flowers placed in the blue and white porcelain vase on the table, and it was the flowers that exuded a soothing fragrance.

This Buddhist monk is a straightforward person, so he asked, "May I ask the little benefactor of Qi Xiu, what kind of flower is this, this flower looks unusual!" ”

Qi Xiu pushed the poured tea in front of the Buddhist monk, glanced at the flowers on the table, and replied while pouring tea for himself, "This flower is called Wuli Flower, which has the effect of calming the nerves and nourishing the soul. ”

"Five glass flowers? The poor monk has not heard of it, but this flower is quite beneficial to the practice of the poor monk, and the poor monk can recite the "Dizang Sutra", "Great Light", and "Buddha Says Amitabha Sutra" for the little benefactor for one night to surpass the dead, in exchange for this flower. ”