Chapter 220: The Flower of the Other Side

Long Miaomiao was already crying in Li Zhenbang's arms, and she could empathize with Yuchen's experience.

"How strong are they?"

"Two Golden Warriors, Ten Silver Warriors, Twenty-Four Black Iron Warriors, One Sixth-Rank Magician, Two Fifth-Rank Magicians, and Seven Fourth-Rank Magicians. Yuchen gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"I still say the same thing, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If you want to take revenge with your own hands, then you have to learn to forbear. Your current strength is not enough for them to stuff their teeth. ”

"Then how long do I have to endure it?" asked Yuchen with some urgency.

"Then it depends on your own talent and hard work, if you can't get revenge in ten years, I can help you then. In ten years, I can provide you with some medicines that will not produce sequelae, and at the same time increase your cultivation speed by at least two times, but you have to serve me for life, and your life and death are in my thoughts. ”

"As long as you can let me take revenge, my life is yours, and I have absolutely no complaints!" Yuchen said without hesitation.

Li Zhenbang nodded, took some blood from Yuchen, made a puppet talisman, and gave him a service.

After a brief rest, the four of them were on the road again. The flickering frequency of the two stones also gradually increased, proving that their direction was not problematic.

Everyone walked through the forest, and the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, a sea of bright and blood-like flowers, the flowers were enchanting and noble, which made people marvel.

Long Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, what a beautiful sea of flowers!"

After speaking, Long Miaomiao rushed towards the sea of flowers.

"Miao Miao, be careful, don't pick them, just look at them, their rhizomes are poisonous. Li Zhenbang hurriedly shouted from behind.

Hearing that the flowers were poisonous, Long Miaomiao hurriedly stopped, stood on the edge of the sea of flowers, and did not rush into the sea of flowers.

"Do you know these flowers?" Long Miaomiao looked at Li Zhenbang with some incredulity.

"These flowers are called the Beyond Flower, also known as Manju Sawah, and there are many poignant love stories about them. Li Zhenbang looked at the flowers and said with a smile.

Hearing that there was a story to listen to, Long Miaomiao ran to Li Zhenbang's side excitedly, waiting for him to tell a story.

Yuchen looked at Li Zhenbang curiously, not knowing what story this other side flower could tell.

Although the golden warrior was also curious, he faithfully performed the duties of a bodyguard, vigilantly watching the surroundings, and did not approach Li Zhenbang, but his ears were also open.

"Do you remember Meng Po in "Journey to the West"?" Li Zhenbang asked with a smile as he looked at Long Miaomiao.

"Remember, Meng Po Tang, Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, right?" Long Miao Miao looked at Li Zhenbang with a smile, and the whole elementary school student was waiting for the teacher's praise.

"Yes, that's right, I have a good memory! There is only one kind of flower blooming on this Huangquan Road, and that is the flower of the other side. ”

"Huh! Sounds spooky. Long Miao pursed her lips and looked at the sea of blood-red flowers in front of her.

Li Zhenbang smiled, and then said: "There are many legends of the flowers on the other side, so I will briefly tell you about it." ”

Although Yuchen hadn't heard of Meng Po, Meng Po soup or anything, he still looked at Li Zhenbang expectantly. At this moment, he let go of his self-blame and remorse along the way, and listened attentively to Li Zhenbang's story.

"This flower on the other side is said to bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, and the leaves and flowers will never be seen. Of course, this is just a legend and it won't actually last that long. Of course, this leaf flower will never be seen but it is true, and this legend comes from this. Li Zhenbang looked at Long Miaomiao and Yuchen, and said with a smile.

"There used to be two demonic beasts, one is a flower demon and the other is a leaf demon, they have guarded the other side of the flower for thousands of years, but they can't see each other. Because the god of flowers stipulates that the flower has no leaves when it blooms, and the leaves will not grow until the flowers fall. The flower demon and the leaf demon knew each other, but they couldn't see each other, so they missed each other. ”

"Finally, one day, they wanted to meet secretly. After meeting, it turned out that the flower demon was a beautiful and elegant girl, and the leaf demon was a handsome and dashing young man, so they fell in love. That year, the blood-like delicate flowers grew green leaves, and the green leaves set off the red flowers to look even more gorgeous. ”

But this matter was known to the god of flowers, and the god of flowers sent them into reincarnation. Punish them for becoming the petals and leaves of a flower on the other side, suffering in the world for the rest of their lives, and never being able to be together. ”

"The god of flowers is so hateful, they are so pitiful!" Long Miaomiao's eyes were red, and she was faintly about to burst the embankment. Yuchen was only clenched into his fists, obviously he was also very sympathetic to the plight of the flower demon and the leaf demon.

After countless years of reincarnation, the Buddha went to the other side of the Lethe River in the underworld and passed by here, saw this flower, and also saw the mystery in it. The Buddha plucked the flowers on the other side and said with emotion: In the past life, you missed each other, and in this life, you can't stay in love. I can't help you resolve the curse of the god of flowers, I'll take you to the other side of the Lethe River, and let you bloom all over the wilderness there!"

"The Buddha passed by the Santu River, and the river water wet the flowers on the other side, and when the Buddha reached the other side of the Lethe River, he found that the blood-red flowers on the other side had turned white. The Buddha pondered for a moment and said with a smile: Great joy is better than great sorrow, and it is better to remember than to forget, and how can we distinguish between right and wrong! The Buddha planted the flower on the other side of the Lethe River and named it Mandala Hua. ”

"I've seen mandala flowers, it's not like this. Long Miaomiao frowned and spoke.

"Mandala Hua is not a mandala flower, a mandala flower can be called a mandala, and a mandala flower is a mandala flower. ”

"Oh, this looks! I said how do you look different!" Long Miaomiao nodded.

"The Buddha didn't know that the red color of the flower on the other side was left in the Santu River, wailing all day long, making the listener sad and weeping. King Jizo took out a seed and threw it into the river, and a flower that was even more red than before grew out of the river. The Bodhisattva King of the Earth took it in his hand and sighed, "You have escaped and become at ease, why do you want to leave this boundless hatred in this boundless hell of the sea of suffering! Be a messenger and guide the souls of the dead to reincarnation! There is already a mandala on the other side, so you should be called Manju Shahua!"

"Since then, there are two kinds of flowers on the other side of the world, one grows on the other side of the Lethe River, which is white and flawless and called mandala hua. One grows on the side of the Santu River, and the blood-red and delicate is called Manzhu Sahua!"

Li Zhenbang's story was finished, but Long Miaomiao and Yuchen were silent for a long time, and their hearts were difficult to calm down.