Chapter 55: The Flower Demon Cultivates Sang and Reminisces

"Come out!"

After Yang Fusang finished shouting, a woman wearing green leaf clothes and a big red flower appeared behind the opposite tree, and after seeing Yang Fusang, the woman knelt down.

"The little demon has seen the patriarch!

"Spare your life, what did you do?" Yang Fusang flew down from the tree and stood in front of the banshee, only then did he see that the woman was wearing a peony flower on her head.

The flower demon lowered his head and said his crime, "First, you shouldn't eavesdrop on the patriarch's speech, and second, you should go against the season to urge the flower to bloom and send it to the patriarch. ”

Having said that, if Yang Fusang punished him for capital crimes, wouldn't he have a bad reputation.

"You gave me the flowers in front of my window, you recognized me early in the morning, right!" Yang Fusang put his hands around his chest, and kept walking in front of the flower demon.

"It was sent by the little demon, I don't dare to hide it from the patriarch, the little demon has a sister, I was confused some time ago, and went to the patriarch's residence, and then she told the little demon patriarch the news in the world, and the little demon paid attention to the whereabouts of the patriarch, the patriarch, the little demon's sister has gone to the demon world, but the little demon is bent on the road and does not want to go to the demon world. ”

"The people of the human world, as well as the demon Feisheng, have to go through many hardships and tribulations, and they have to be desperate, have you ever thought about it?" Yang Fusang turned his head and looked at the female flower demon behind him.

"I have thought about it, no matter how difficult the road of cultivating immortals is, the little demon is willing, this is the dream of the little demon for many years. The flower demon had already raised his head and looked at Yang Fusang at this time.

Sure enough, people with dreams are amazing, and at least they will make you stand tall and be a man.

Yang Fusang looked at the flower demon in front of him who was determined by the Dao, and was a little unbearable, Xu was a little reluctant to set up a love bond for the Taoist Li Daoist just now, and he felt a little reluctant in his heart, "For the sake of your dedication to the Tao, I will spare your life." ”

"Thank you, Patriarch, thank you, Patriarch. The flower demon hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, you violated the season and let the peony bloom in the season that does not belong to you, this crime cannot be forgiven, and you are now punished for planting peony flowers near this Yan City, and you are not allowed to use any magic. Yang Fusang looked at the bewitching red flowers on the flower demon's head, as well as the long skirt like green leaves on his body, and shook his head, this is too bewitching.

"The little demon is willing, and he will let Yancheng bloom with peony flowers, thank you patriarch. The flower demon knelt down again.

"You've got to change your outfit, it's going to scare mortals. Yang Fusang pointed to the clothes on the flower demon's body, and the flower demon got up, stood in place and spun around, and the petals flew around the flower demon.

After the petals flew, a woman in a dark red coarse cloth shirt appeared in front of Yang Fusang, her makeup was less enchanting than before, but a little more cold and glamorous, "It's not bad now, but you have to remember that if the Dao heart is not firm, it will not work to ascend to immortal." ”

"Yes, thank you, Patriarch!"

Yang Fusang let the flower demon plant peony flowers, and it is bound to need a lot of peony flower seeds, as well as seedlings, which require the flower demon to use his body and cultivation in exchange, and there will be many problems during the period, all of which have to be faced.

The flower demon is still very happy with this punishment of Yang Fusang, although there are others who need to be cultivated, but it has been recognized by the patriarch, and she is also willing and worthy.

"In this case, you should work hard! This nether demon has cultivated into immortals, I know a person named Xie Feng, he is a maple tree that has ascended from the nether realm. Yang Fusang said this, but also to give this flower demon some faith, with faith, will go on forever.

"Well, thank you Patriarch for the point. ”

"Go, I'm going back, too. Yang Fusang saw the sunlight through the woods, and he came out for a long time, and he didn't know if Yunu's lunch was ready, and it didn't matter if the meal was not ready, but she didn't know if she could taste the wine made from peach blossoms, thinking about Yang Fusang, she went to the small hillside in front of her, and didn't care about the flower demon.

When he arrived at the small hillside behind the Yunu house, Yang Fusang saw curling smoke, which was wafting out from above the kitchen, and the noon sun was shining in the courtyard, the water surface of the pond on the side was rippling, and in the pavilion next to him, Daoist Li was practicing magic.

It's a really good place, and if the flower demon is full of peonies on this slope, this place will be a different sight.

In the pond, the lotus flowers in the upper half of the pond bloom in the summer, and the frogs chirping and smelling the lotus fragrance at night are more beautiful than the Yao Pond in the sky.

In autumn, the osmanthus behind the house is fragrant, and then brew a few jars of osmanthus wine, make a few osmanthus cakes, sit in the pavilion and admire the moon, it is not beautiful!

There is also winter, the snowflakes will put the whole courtyard on a layer of snow, snow water to boil tea, and put a few plum blossoms to enjoy this prosperous world with your beloved, which is no better.

These are all what Yang Fusang thinks, and these are the days that the jade slave will live in the future, of course, they are all later.

Yang Fusang walked to the dining table, and saw two jars of wine on the table, covered with red cloth, sealed with yellow mud, there is a saying in the world, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this wine slave's wine, is indeed this wine.

Lifting the red cloth and yellow mud on the seal, Yang Fusang took a small bowl, poured the wine into the small bowl, and sniffed and smelled in front of the bowl, it was so fragrant!

The wine bowl was put to his lips and he poured a small sip into his mouth, "Good wine!" After tasting the taste of wine, Yang Fusang put down the wine bowl and was about to pour it into his mouth with the jar.

"Fellow Daoist, you, you ······" Daoist Li came in just when he saw Yang Fusang's behavior, "Daoist friends are immortal cultivators, no, shouldn't they quit drinking?"

Yang Fusang saw Daoist Li, who was older than himself, and put down the wine jar, "Hehe, this, I didn't hold back, I didn't hold back, the wine of this jade slave's house is too fragrant." Isn't that allowed to drink alcohol in your sect?"

There are so many sects of cultivating immortals in the world, some are forbidden to drink, and some are not forbidden to drink, and Daoist Li is a sect that prohibits alcohol at first glance, but it's a pity.

"Drinking alcohol hurts the body, hurts the body, and damages the cultivation of ······" Daoist Li talked a lot about what he thought was the truth, and there was also the wine jar in the hands of Fusang.

Fortunately, Yu Nu appeared in time, "The Taoist chief said, drinking hurts the body, Yu Nu heard that some people drink every day, and later became an immortal, a long life, drinking damages cultivation, according to Yu Nu, Sister Xiangu's magic is stronger. ”

"Yes, the consciousness of the jade slaves is higher than yours. Yang Fusang smiled at the jade slave, "The jade slave, your wine is very good, I'm afraid I'm going to bother your house for a few more days." ”

"Thank you Sister Xiangu, Sister Xiangu's life-saving grace, don't say a few days, even a few years Yu Nu is also willing, my sister likes Yu Nu's wine, Yu Nu's honor, the wine must be enough." Yunu put down the dish in his hand, turned around and went to the cabinet next to him to get a jar of wine, and handed it to Yang Fusang.

At this time, our upright Taoist Li is reciting the mantra next to him to meditate on his mind!

Meeting an immortal like Yang Fusang is a stain on his cultivation path, and he is also to blame himself, asking others to help catch demons, and he encountered it, at the beginning, he was obviously a cold and upright immortal, but this would be a false seriousness that did not abide by the rules and precepts. This jade slave is also, a woman, was captured by the wolf demon, and she was scared that night, this will also be an informal law, is it really his calamity?

In the face of these two women, Daoist Li wanted to leave quickly, but the wolf demon, alas! Master often said not to ruin the big things in the world because of your own small things, so you should bear with them!

Li Daoshi's forbearance, is Xiao Banyue, I wanted to leave, but was pulled by Yang Fusang to go to the peach forest in the back mountain to pick peach blossoms, the reason is that it is not suitable for Yu Nu to pick peach blossoms alone, this peach blossom wine is brewed Yu Nu has income, can leave, Fang does not live up to the principle of saving people to the end.

Thinking of a woman in Yunu, Daoist Li still put down the long sword on his back, and carried a bamboo basket to pick peach blossoms with Yunu.

On the back mountain, the peach blossoms are scorching, a coarse cloth blue clothes, a dark red linen clothes, walking back and forth in the peach forest, that scene, the peach blossom on the human face is as red, and the excellent picture of the immortals in the world.

Half a month of getting along, so that Li Daoist knew the mind of the jade slave, Yang Fusang also found out the jade slave's home, and the wine in the wine cellar often went to the two jars to come out, drinking alone, Li Daoist did not persuade her too much to drink.

Yang Fusang went to the wine cellar, carried the altar of wine and sat in the pavilion, at this time he was not suitable to go to the back mountain, or in this pavilion to drink and drink, blowing the wind is good.

The wine of the jade slave, the peach blossom wine is the majority, and the peach blossom is a flower connected to love, drinking the peach blossom wine, looking at the immortals on the back mountain, it is inevitable that there is some nostalgia for the past, Yang Fusang poured a bowl of wine, and sent a bowl of wine into the stomach, the state of mind at this time, who can say?

Wine, the more I drink, the more sad I become, and the more I drink, the more confused I become.

Yang Fusang's eyes gradually blurred, blurring so much that he didn't want to open them. She thought that as long as she was busy searching, she would forget the pain of loss, but she still ......

"Ahsan, you promised me to be happy, why did you cry. A figure appeared in front of her, reached out in front of her, and helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Ah Jin, Ah Jin. Yang Fusang shouted, "Ah Jin, is that you?"

Silent.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no sound, Yang Fusang opened his eyes, but saw the branches of a willow tree next to the pavilion, swaying in the sun.

The sun shone obliquely on the corner of the pavilion, which was where Yang Fusang was lying on his stomach.

Touching the traces of tears on his face, Ah Jin, was it really you just now?

At this time, Yunu and Daoist Li returned from the back mountain, and their bamboo baskets were full of peach blossoms.

"Sister Sang, what's wrong with you? But it's uncomfortable?" Yunu put down the basket and pinned one or two peach blossoms in his hand to Yang Fusang's sideburns, "It's so beautiful." ”

"I, I'm fine, I just remembered the old man. Yang Fusang got up, didn't care about the wine jar he had just drunk, and walked towards the house.

Passing by Daoist Li's side, he said to Daoist Li, "Dao Li, liking is liking, reaching out to grab it is a lifetime, if the one you like is gone, how much you regret yourself." Cultivating the Tao is also cultivating the mind. ”

Yang Fusang stumbled into the house, "Yu slave, don't worry about me, I'm not hungry!"

"Oh! Okay. Yu Nu was cleaning up the peach blossoms in the courtyard and saw the wine jar in the pavilion, "Sister Sang must be missing her sweetheart." ”

"How do you know?" Daoist Li was pouring peach blossoms and looked at the jade slave on the side.

"She drank a lot of wine, and her eyes were red, and if I had lost my sweetheart, I would have been as drunk as she was. After Yu Nu finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only lower his head and pretend to clean up the debris on the peach blossoms.

When Daoist Li heard what Yunu said, he didn't speak, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then cleaned up the peach blossoms.

Yang Fusang, who returned to the house, did not take off his shoes and lay on the bed.

As soon as he fell asleep, the events of tens of thousands of years ago appeared in his mind again, and when he woke up from the dream, Yang Fusang felt that something was wrong, so he pinched his fingers to tell his fortune.

This is about fortune-telling, Yang Fusang didn't believe it, but when it came to the next hexagram, Yang Fusang didn't believe it even more, he always dreamed of those things in the past recently, could it be that he wanted the Gobi?

Only the twilight of man thinks of these things, is he really?

"Whoa!" When he first succeeded the patriarch, the Divine Tree obviously gave countless circles, which meant that I lived with it and would not burp so quickly.

When I went to sleep, I must have drunk the wine and saw the Yu Nu and they were stimulated, so it would be good to wake up when the wine woke up.

In this way, Yang Fusang rolled over and fell asleep again.

As soon as she fell asleep, she began to dream again, this time, from Moshang.