After being full of wine and food, the group was about to go back to the accommodation arranged by the competition, and Ci Yuehua naturally wanted to go back with them, so several people looked at Qingzi and Ning Yin.

"Senior sister, do you have a place to live?"

Ning Yin wanted to say yes, but she had already said no in front of Ci Yuehua before, and besides, she also secretly had other thoughts in her heart, so she shook her head and said, "I came in a hurry, and I haven't found a place to live yet." ”

Qingzi smiled when she heard this, and directly invited her to live with her: "Then you can live with me, anyway, we are all girls, and there is nothing to avoid." ”

Ning Yin nodded and said, "It's okay, speaking of which, we haven't lived in the same room in the past few years." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and only they knew the meaning of their smiles.

The accommodation was arranged, and the participants were ready to go back, but Qingzi stopped Ci Yuehua.

When everyone left, she walked up with a smile and pulled the other party's sleeve and said with a smile: "Master, the disciple hasn't given you a birthday gift yet!"

Ci Yuehua's heart moved, and suddenly remembered what Ning Yin had said, so she couldn't help but move away, away from Qingzi, and the sleeves that were being pulled were also pulled open, and the smile on Qingzi's face froze suddenly.

Qingzi's hanging hand couldn't help but rub her index finger and thumb together, but her face was not inconspicuous, as if she didn't notice the other party's estrangement from her.

"You have a heart!" After Ci Yuehua finished speaking, she stood there waiting for the other party to take out the gift she was about to give herself, but when she saw that the other party did not move, she couldn't help but look over suspiciously.

Qingzi hooked her lips and said, "Master, don't worry, the gift is not in this place, and you have to bother Master to go with his disciples." ”

This time, Qingzi didn't grab his sleeve like before, let alone his arm, and even walked four or five steps away from him, without exceeding the rules at all.

Looking at Qingzi walking in front, Ci Yuehua pursed her lips, suppressed the irritability in her heart, and walked out with her footsteps.

The place where the two of them went was a remote and uninhabited flat snowy field, Qingzi smiled and asked Ci Yuehua to wait for a while, and then said, "Master, you close your eyes first." ”

"Is it so mysterious?"

"Hehe" Qingzi only smirked disobediently, just waiting for the other party to close his eyes.

Ci Yuehua had no choice but to close it, and then she heard a sound of giggling in her ears, as if something was rubbing against the ground.

"Alright, Master, open your eyes!"

Before he opened his eyes, a fragrant smell penetrated the tip of Ci Yuehua's nose, and when he heard Qingzi open his eyes, he immediately opened them without the slightest pause, and was amazed by the scenery in front of him.

I saw that the originally white snow has completely turned into a sea of flowers at this moment, with green grass and a hundred flowers blooming, becoming the only bright color in this world.

Ci Yuehua's eyes widened when she saw this scene, and then she turned to look at Qingzi and said, "Is this your ability?"

Qingzi hooked the corners of her lips slightly, it seems that Shizun really knows this power in her body, but now is not the time to talk about this, she asked, "Does Shizun like it?"

Ci Yuehua coughed lightly and said, "Isn't this sea of flowers used to send women?"

As a man to be pleased by a woman with this sea of flowers, how to say, even if I am happy in my heart, I always feel that something is strange.

Qingzi raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Master's words are wrong, is this kind of thing, who to give it to, when to send it, the difference is that time has different meanings, and there is no fixed object to give to." For example, now, in this cold winter, their bloom and bloom are the most unique and precious, and they should be given to the most precious and unique people, regardless of men and women!"

Ci Yuehua's heart trembled slightly when she heard this, and she didn't know what she should say for a while, and the turmoil in her heart was even stronger, but she didn't know how to relieve it at the moment to calm down.

Qingzi walked into the sea of flowers, looked back, and asked crisply, "Master, don't you like it?"

Qingzi is wearing a white base red gauze today, standing in the sea of emerald flowers at the moment, it is suffocating for a while, and the flowers full of various colors have become eclipsed under her background, as if she is the most gorgeous and beautiful flower here.

Ci Yuehua's eyes froze there, and this scene was deeply rooted in his mind.

He approached unconsciously at his feet and muttered in a low voice, "Like." ”

As for whether he likes flowers or people, only he can tell them.

Suddenly, he remembered something, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone directly from the storage space, fixed the rice paper in the air, and then began to splash the pen and ink, drawing this scene very quickly.

On the rice paper, in a sea of beautiful flowers, a slim red figure was leisurely in it, tilting his head slightly, as if he was smiling.

When Ci Yuehua started writing, Qingzi knew, but she didn't move until the other party took the pen before she came out of the flowers, wanting to take a look at the painting.

However, before she could take a look, she was put away by Ci Yuehua, and she could only stare dryly.

"Master, don't you want to show your disciples?"

"Nothing to look at. ”

Qingzi didn't follow, and pestered: "Then there is still a disciple's figure on it, you have to let the disciple take a look, what if you draw the disciple as an ugly monster?"

Unexpectedly, she found that she had drawn her, and a touch of chagrin crossed her face, and she said stiffly: "Who said I painted you, I just painted some flowers and plants." ”

Qingzi looked at him in a daze for a while, and saw that the other party did not have the slightest weakness on his face, and he was in a bad mood in an instant.

After doing it for a long time, was she making herself amorous? Qingzi instantly lowered her head, and her aura became sluggish.

Seeing this, Ci Yuehua thought that he really shouldn't be like this, but let himself slap his previous self again, and he couldn't do it for a while, so he had to change the topic and said: "Take these all away, otherwise it will cause suspicion if others see it." ”

Qingzi did not object, and with a wave of his hand, he saw that the flowers and plants were rapidly shrinking until they disappeared, leaving only small holes in the snow, which looked like they had been pecked by countless birds with their sharp beaks.

Seeing that the other party was still unhappy, Ci Yuehua pursed her lips and said thank you, "Thank you, I like these very much." ”

Qingzi hooked her lips and said, "If you like it, it won't be in vain to waste my strength." ”

At this time, since the topic has changed back, the two naturally chatted about this issue.

"Master, do you know what this power is in my body?"

Qingzi asked out loud, originally thinking that the other party would nod and explain, but he didn't expect Ci Yuehua to only shake his head and say, "To be honest, I don't know." ”

Qingzi was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Then ...... you?"

"I just had doubts about that. After speaking, he looked at Qingzi for a long time, and then sighed lightly: "It's also fate!"

Qingzi raised her eyebrows, waiting for the other party's next step.

Ci Yuehua hooked her lips and said, "Do you remember the daisy I told you about before?"

Qingzi's eyes immediately widened, and she was surprised and puzzled, could it be that she had something to do with that daisy?

"I said before that she had her chances, do you want to know what her opportunities are?"

Qingzi nodded immediately, the last time she heard him say half of it, Qingzi wanted to know the follow-up, and now that she saw that Shizun took the initiative to mention it, it was very likely that it was related to herself, so she naturally wanted to know the following.

Since Ci Yuehua has a memory, he has been a little monk in Pudu Temple, and at that time he was obviously cute and jade-carved, but no one wanted to get close to him except the abbot.

But fortunately, he is a cold character, so he didn't feel anything, but when he saw those people looking at him with vague alienation and respect, he felt slightly puzzled in his heart.

It's just that after a long time like this, he doesn't bother to deal with it anymore, or he has become accustomed to it, thinking that they may be doing this for the abbot's sake.

But it seemed that he should be respected, after all, when he was two years old, he could recite scriptures, and every time he saw him reciting scriptures in a decent manner, the abbot would smile kindly and proudly, stroke his beard with one hand, and gently stroke the small bald head of Ci Yuehua with the other.

It's just that I don't know why, when he first recites the scriptures, he always feels very uncomfortable, and he always has to be under the abbot's protector to be safe, until one day the abbot goes out, and he doesn't want others to see his uncomfortable appearance, so he goes to the small hill next to the temple.

I saw a plum blossom tree in full bloom there, and I thought it was very beautiful, and it had a unique flavor with the chanting of plum fragrance, so I stayed under the plum tree.

There is also a lone daisy under the plum tree, which does not look very good, compared to the wild daisies on the wild road, it can be said that it is a disabled flower among healthy flowers, short, withered, and even the flowers are sluggish, as if they will completely wither in the next moment.

Children love beautiful things, so at first this unhealthy little daisy did not get the attention of Ci Yuehua, who only knew to lean on the trunk of a plum tree and read scriptures.

Because there was no one to help protect the Fa, Ci Yuehua felt pain all over her body when she recited more than a dozen sentences, and she fell to the ground and rolled uncomfortably.

However, this did not make him stop chanting, as if he had an obsession with the scriptures, and the more it hurt, the louder he had to recite it.

Until he didn't feel the pain all over his body, he didn't react to what was happening, thinking that he was numb from the pain.

On the second day, Ci Yuehua went to the previous place again, stayed there in the same posture and continued to chant, and after reciting nearly half of the scriptures, he realized that something was wrong, and his body was no longer uncomfortable before, nor did he feel the slightest pain.

Ci Yuehua was puzzled, but not being painful was a great thing for him, and he was more sure that he really didn't hurt in the next few days.

When the abbot returned, he saw the extremely happy smile of his originally unsmiling apprentice.

He was secretly surprised in his heart, so he asked, and when he learned about it, he was also secretly surprised.

On the second day, instead of going under the plum tree, she chanted in front of the abbot, but without the protector of the Dharma. But this time it was no longer as relaxed as a few days ago, and when it was still a dozen sentences, he felt the familiar pain again.

The abbot did not give him a protector, but directly carried him to the small hill that Ci Yuehua said, and sat under the plum tree to let him chant, but unfortunately this time, I don't know if it worked or because of the presence of one more person, the pain on Ci Yuehua's body was not relieved.

In desperation, the abbot gave him another protector until the end of the chanting, and then asked him again, but had to give up after no result.

Ci Yuehua also didn't seem to be able to accept such a situation, so the next day he refused the abbot to give him the Dharma protector, and went to the plum tree alone, this time still in pain in the tenth sentence, but he still did not give up, just like the first day.

Then he could clearly feel the pain in his body subside.

Ci Yuehua was very happy in her heart, and then said in a low voice: "Thank you, did I bring someone else to make you unhappy yesterday?" If so, I'm sorry, he is my master, the best person for me. He came here because he was worried about me, but since you don't like it, I'll never bring anyone here again, and I won't tell anyone this secret. ”

Naturally, his words went unanswered.

His eyes swept around, and he knew that there was indeed an unknown being who helped him in the past few days, but he didn't know who the other party was or where he was.

Today was the first time he had a real conversation with it, and although he didn't get a response, he just felt that the other party could hear it.

Because she was in a good mood at the moment, and seeing that it hadn't rained for several days, Ci Yuehua thought that she should water the plum tree that could shade herself, so she stepped her short legs and staggered over with a kettle half the size of herself.

Walking under the plum tree and turning the kettle away, a clear stream gushed out of the spout, and a transparent column of water dripped to the ground from top to bottom, and then was absorbed by the soft soil, soaking the circle around the tree.

After watering the plum tree, he casually glanced at it, and he let out a surprised "huh". His gaze fell on the daisy under the plum tree whose petals were yellow and about to wither.

Not surprised that there was a daisy here, nor surprised that the other party could wither, but surprised why the other party was still alive.

Yes, alive!

On the first day he came here, he actually saw this daisy, but at that time, it would die if it lasted for two days at most, and he read a lot of scriptures, and Ci Yuehua knew that life and death have a life, and everything has its own cycle, so he didn't care about the flower anymore.

Only today did I find that the flower was still stubbornly standing there, even though the petals had withered and yellowed, but the whole flower stood there, although it was short and ugly, but it had a proud character, and it was not like those ordinary flowers that were about to wither and bowed their heads.

Ci Yuehua, who is not much interested in other things, this is the first time that she has an interest in the side other than the scriptures - raising flowers!

Fortunately, there was still some water in the kettle, so he carried the kettle and walked towards the daisy, and when he arrived in front of the daisy, he lowered his waist, his expression was serious, and his voice was crisp: "Although you are not very good-looking, and you don't have much energy, but since you can survive so many days and still don't die, you think you are also tenacious." I admire you, since you are trying to survive, then I will give you a water injection, you have to live well!"

In the days to come, one large and two small can always be seen on that hill, rain or shine.

The plum tree is like an umbrella, covering one person and one flower under the tree.