Chapter 107: Encounter is fate

Under the vicious dog collar is a horse Pingchuan Huangquan Road, along the way the blood-red flowers on the other side of the wind nodding, this only blooms without leaves, only leaves do not bloom flowers, always flowers and leaves do not meet, the blood-red color, to the world to declare that life and life will never lose love.

It reminds all the souls on the Huangquan Road, whether it is in the next life or this life, they must not forget their love, they must not forget love, and they must be a person who has affection and love.

Bai Lian thought that the heart of the flower on the other side must be very sad and desperate, and he will never be able to see his beloved leaves, this kind of lovesickness that is close at hand, but can not meet, feels existent, and is far away at the end of the world, deeply stings his heart, so that the flowers he blooms will always have the color of blood, that is the tears in his eternal memory, that is the grievance that he can never confide.

Bai Lian was deeply moved by the spirit of the other side flower, and looked at the other side flower nodding in the breeze with tears in her eyes.

I thought silently in my heart: "In this life, I want to be a lonely wild goose, like a flower on the other side, guarding my mother, no matter how difficult it is, I must find her."

All the way to the flowers, all the way to lovesickness, all the way sad and all the way to tears, at this time in the eyes of the white lotus, the other side of the flower is like a gentle mother, looking at her lonely child with a kind smile.

seems to be saying: "Don't be sad, child, this life is like a sail in the river, no matter how difficult it is to be rough and bumpy, keep going, and your mother will be waiting for you not far away."

Maybe it was the white lotus's thoughts that moved the flowers on the other side, or maybe it was the lovesickness that penetrated the Three Realms and condensed the infinite power to the flowers on the other side, and the white lotus suddenly felt that countless colorful rays of light appeared in front of her eyes.

At the end of the glow, a girl floated leisurely, dressed in green-red clothes, green and charming, with a pair of red phoenix eyes shining on her fair face, which seemed to be full of endless sorrow.

The girl looked to be in her twenties, with a blood-red flower in her high bun, her hands hanging leisurely on her chest, and her willow-like waist swaying back and forth, making her look even more graceful in the breeze.

The girl walked up to Bai Lian, took Bai Lian's hand and said.

I am Ye Demon Shahua, seeing my sister, your heart is full of lovesickness, and your face is full of sadness, I don't know where the strength and courage came from, breaking through the layers of blockade and coming to you.

I'm here today to tell you a story, tell you a story of mine, thousands of years there is a person shuttling in the red dust, guarding the flowers on the other side of the Santu River on the Huangquan Road, the flowers and leaves are me, I will flowers and leaves.

Perhaps it is the fate of several lifetimes, but your appearance today has given me infinite strength, broken through the heavy blockade of this hateful god, and regained hope.

But there is only a short time of incense, and I will become the flowers and leaves on the other side, forever guarding the Huangquan Road and guarding the Santu River.

I watched round after round, the soul that rushed to Huangquan, I will never see the person I miss, if I can see the flower demon Manzhu even for a second, I am willing, and I have no regrets from now on.

It's a pity that the sky is not fulfilled, and I am forever lonely waiting for the eternal unknown.

Bai Lian listened to Ye Demon Shahua's words, deeply stabbed his heart, and said: "Abominable Heavenly God, why is this happening, this is not fair to her, even the punishment has a limit, why bother to live forever."

Ye Demon Shahua sighed, wiped the tears on his face and said: "The Three Realms are chaotic, there is no way in heaven and earth, there is a famine in the world, even the Netherworld has not been spared, where is there fairness and justice within these Three Realms."

Bai Lian listened to this touching love story and was moved to tears, she silently thought in her heart, if I were Shahua, what should I do?

He was deeply moved by the love story of Sawa and Manzhu, and even more admired their vow of never being separated, majestic mountains and rivers, which can shine with the sun and the moon.

Ye Demon Shahua wiped the tears on his face and said: "In the demon country a long, long time ago, there was a large area of flowers composed of two colors, one color is a white flower, and the other color is a red flower, this is the other side flower.

The floral fragrance of this flower has an unimaginable magic, it can remind people of the things of their previous lives, because Manzhu and I guard this flower day and night, and we all hope that the people of the Three Realms and the demons will never be separated from each other for generations, and will not be tormented by that lovesickness.

Guarding this magical flower is two goblins possessed by flowers, one goblin is a male flower demon called Manzhu, and the other goblin is a female leaf demon called Shahua, and this Shahua is me.

Manzhu and I have guarded the Flower of the Other Shore for thousands of years, but we have never met.

Because when the flowers bloom, whether they bloom or fall, they have no leaves.

When the flowers fall, the leaves will grow, that is, when there are leaves, there will be no flowers.

We miss each other madly every day, hoping to see each other's true faces.

One day, we secretly agreed with each other to meet together against God's rules to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

In the night of a month of stars, the two of us met, and the red and bright flowers on the other side of the year after we met, set off by the eye-catching green leaves, bloomed very beautifully and moving.

However, all this beauty was short-lived, and when God knew that we had met, he was very angry, and in a fit of rage, he threw Manju and me into samsara, and was cursed by God, and we both pleaded bitterly, and finally we were mercilessly separated.

Since then, the two of us will never be able to be together, and we will never see each other again, and we have suffered from lovesickness all our lives, and we have tasted all kinds of hardships in the world.

After that, Manju was shaped like a palm that was only praying and repenting to heaven, and the two of us pleaded with the gods day and night, and the hope moved the gods to lift the seal.

Since then, we have never appeared in the demon country, and we can only drive on the Huangquan Road after being cursed by God according to the will of God.

Every time the flower demon Manzhu and I are reincarnated, we will smell the fragrance of those flowers when we are on the Huangquan Road, and we will think of ourselves and each other in our previous lives, and then swear not to part with each other.

Although we will fall into the cycle of curses again in the next life, we will still persist in life and life, and let love be eternal until the flowers and leaves fall.

In this way, we are separated by yin and yang, close at hand but far away in the world, the flowers bloom and the leaves are gone, the leaves come out and the flowers fall, the love that can never meet is a pity, but it is full of the power of love.

After saying that, Shahua was gone, and the flowers on the other side were still fluttering in the wind, maybe it was time.

The white lotus looked at the flower on the other side with tears, it seemed that Shahua was under the flower, and since then the white lotus has formed a thousand-year-old love relationship with the flower on the other side.

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