Lonely for a hundred years, at this moment a white and immaculate, light makeup and elegant little flower is trying to bloom in a depression on the mountainside, this place is usually moist and warm, every day can also bask in the warm sun for most of the day, a few years ago the rain is abundant, contains deep soil, this gentle land is the most suitable for her growth. But this year is different from usual, it has entered autumn, but the weather is still hot and unbearable, the vines that can cover the strong exposure to direct sunlight on weekdays somehow, it just died early in summer, coupled with the lack of rain and water, accompanied by the scorching sun, so that her petals are dry and yellow, the stems and leaves are brittle, and she will wither and die in a while. The flower looked up at the night sky with the determination to die, and the stars in the sky were scattered on the black lacquer plate like broken gold and mythril, and one of the stars was as big as a pearl, dazzling.

The night is so quiet and peaceful. Only the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds and insects can be heard.

Suddenly, a cool breeze swept through her slightly cracked body, and blew her drunk, until the dew condensed in the early morning moistened her withered body, and then relieved her spirit. It was another noon, and she tried her best to chase the little slanting shadow, but as soon as she looked up, she saw a pair of eyes and eyelashes shining like stars, and red lips and teeth. This man was different from any woodcutter who passed by her, Bai Mei was abnormally beautiful, and he was gentle with her. I saw him take off the bag hanging beside him and moisten her delicate body with luscious and cool well water.

Just as the little flower was greedily sucking every drop of nectar, the man gently stroked her gradually stretched petals, and took a towel from his sleeve and tied it to the withered vine to shield her from the scorching sun, and then turned away satisfied!

But just three days later, she was happy again, and sure enough, the man came again, still watering her, still gently caressing her petals, and still turning away indifferently. In this way, from early autumn to late autumn: "You are so beautiful, instead of dying in this mountain, you should go back with me." With that, the man carefully dug her out of the dry soil, removed the towel that had been tied to the dead vine, wrapped her roots and soil, and carefully held it in the palm of his hand. In this way, she left this mountain forest for the first time in more than 100 years.

The man planted the unknown little white flower in a clay pot and rested it on the small table by the window, so that he could admire her graceful posture every day. At the same time, she looked at the handsome man's heart, and this emotion was love? She didn't know, but she knew one thing, that is, every time she saw it, she was happy in her heart. has been with the man for more than four years, and finally waited for the man to become an adult, and she is about to transform into a spirit body, and she can appear in front of him, I really want to talk to him about the emotions of these years!

But who knew that the good times would not last long, just two years later, the man was seriously ill, and his family invited countless doctors, the medicine and food did not work, and he lingered on the sickbed for more than three months, and finally the treatment was ineffective, and he died of pain...... She's just a little flower demon who hasn't yet taken shape, and she can't do anything, and she can't do anything. Not even a drop of what people call tears for him!

At the time of the burial, the man's family, in addition to the jade cicada inlay, the jade sheep handshake, and the golden hook group, also deliberately cut off his favorite white flower and put it in a vermilion lacquer coffin. Paste the bright light to receive the talisman to send it to the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

The little flower demon followed the man's soul on the Yellow Spring Road, and in this cold and barren Yellow Spring Road, all the souls bowed their heads and remained silent, their chins pressed against their necks. She wanted to talk to the man, but he couldn't pay any attention to her, and he couldn't see her, as if she didn't exist in heaven and earth. She wanted to hug him again, but she couldn't catch up with him, until she died in vain, she couldn't continue to follow, broke off a flower leaf, and stuck it on the man's right wrist to sustenance lovesickness.

She watched the man leave again, and she didn't know when she would be able to meet again, watching him walk into the city of vain death, and the gradually blurred figure quietly disappeared from her sight again, just as the two of them had seen each other for the first time, and he had left like this.

Soon after, the man had been reincarnated! And she will fall into loneliness again, but this time there is also a sense of waiting, that is, she hopes to meet him again on the road to Huangquan, but she does not want him to be troubled by human suffering.

She waited on the side of the road in Huangquan for seventy-three years, and during these years she sprinkled both sides of the road with white flowers, hoping that if he passed by one day, he would be able to remember all kinds of past lives...... Finally, one day, when she sat bored among the flowers, gazing at the souls of passers-by, none of them were him. Suddenly, I saw a golden light, colorful clouds flying, and the rui qi rose with the fairy music sheng spring. The strange fragrance and the pearls attracted thousands of golden lotus white mist, which was endless. This is the Buddha of the West Heaven into the netherworld, never thought that he was attracted by this patch of white flowers: "This flower demon beauty should not grow here." ”

She replied to the Buddha: "Although the flowers are beautiful, they can't see the green leaves, and no matter how beautiful they are, there are defects!"

When the Buddha heard this, he asked, "If it is a defect, shall I make up for it?"

"It's not good, I miss him and think of him, and that leaf will be like my emotion, and I will be with him forever!"

"But you two are not ruthlessly linked!

She bowed her head and said nothing...

The Buddha gave birth to a phaseless lotus flower with a finger and landed on the center of her eyebrows: "Go!

She thanked the Buddha all the way to the Nai He Bridge, and finally, finally, she will also be able to reincarnate and find her beloved in life and death.