"You brought me here just to send me flowers?"

Seeing Song Ci nodding, Lin Suisui couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and asked stupidly, "Why this?"

There are also many flowers and plants on the shore of Mengling Lake, although they are not as good as Shengyun Valley, they are enough to weave garlands.

"I've read in the Codex that there is a quiet place between the Valley of the Dragons and the Lake of the Dream Spirit, which is sheltered by clouds and mist all year round. ”

Song Ci took her by the hand and walked slowly towards the mountain stream as he continued to explain: "Since it is adjacent to the Dragon Valley and no one has set foot on it, I think there should be a Buddha flower here. ”

"Buddha flowers?"

Lin Suisui was puzzled, she picked a flower casually and sniffed lowly.

Remembering that the ancients had the habit of hairpins, they stretched out their hands to ask for hairpins in the Song Dynasty.

He also let her mess around.

The hairpin between the temples is even more pretty than a woman.

"Song Ci, you are so good-looking. ”

Lin Suisui was full of emotion, pretending not to see the tips of his reddened ears, and then asked, "Do you also think that it is inappropriate to change the book, and you want to try it yourself?"

"It's not. ”

He shook his head, squeezing her hand.

The tone was a little embarrassed, "I want to give you the name of the god of flowers." ”

His eyes were sincere, and he felt a little guilty when he saw Lin Suisui.

Just because she treats people with sincerity, she has a guilty conscience.

"You... Don't be so nice to me. ”

"We are...... The friendship between gold and stone is inevitable to be good to you. ”

Song Ci looked at her extremely uncomfortable, so he had to move out the four words that he was most unwilling to admit.

Seeing her expression slowly relaxing, Song Ci sighed lowly.

He did it so obviously, but Lin still didn't understand, and it seemed that he could only find an opportunity to tell her in person.

This stupid melon will know whether this good is a friend of gold and stone.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and gradually walked to the mountain stream and clear spring, the water gurgling, overflowing all kinds of stones at the bottom of the river.

Song Ci turned his back to Lin Suisui, bent down, and said naturally: "Come up, I'll carry you over." ”

On the opposite side is an open view.

As far as the eye can see, there is no grass.

Not to mention the flowers.

Lin Suisui climbed on his back, a little unsure, "Will there really be a Buddha flower here?"

"The book only says that when you cross the river, there will be the light of the Buddha shining on the flat place. ”

"The light of the Buddha is shining?" Lin Suisui was dumbfounded.

If the Buddha's light shines on the place where the Buddha's light will grow, then how can the Dragon Valley be a demon cave.

Buddhism has always paid attention to crossing.

Song Ci walked very slowly, his breath was steady, "The dragon only eats demon qi, not souls." ”

"And it is an ancient divine beast, and the soul that has been baptized by it can re-enter reincarnation, instead of being scattered. ”

Lin Suisui nodded.

The stones in the river are rounded by the current.

Song Ci's feet slipped and he almost didn't fall.

He tightly wrapped his arm around Lin Suisui's leg socket, and turned his head worriedly, "I didn't scare you just now, did I?"

"No, no. ”

Lin Suisui's voice was a little unusual.

Song Ci lifted her up and walked more carefully than before.

Lin Suisui lay on his broad back, and his face was as red as a red melon pulp quenching his thirst in summer.

Fortunately, Song Ci didn't notice it.

Thinking of the cheek that he had unintentionally touched in the chaos just now, Lin Suisui was a little unsatisfied.

Even the beauty of the skin can be blown and broken.

I don't know what he uses on weekdays.

Lin Suisui thought about it, and his fingers became restless.

She quietly tapped behind his ear.

As far as the fingertips can reach, the red light is like a fire, constantly spreading.

Even Song Ci's cold voice was dyed with urgency, "Years old...... Don't make a fuss. ”

He turned his face away, the corners of his eyes were dyed with redness, and the tips of his eyebrows were full of a different kind of romance.

Seeing Lin Suisui's heart, it was itchy.

I can't poke it a few more times.

The riverbank is ahead.

Song Ci's feet sank steadily, and he stepped ashore very quickly, and placed Lin Suisui properly, before he turned his back to her and slowly put on his shoes and socks.

When he turned around, his face had already returned to a cold state.

He coughed lightly at Lin Suisui a few times, pointed to the flat ground in front of him, and said carefully, "According to the book, the Buddha has the act of cutting meat to feed the eagle, if you want to get the Buddha's ......."

He glanced at Lin Suisui, who was listening intently, extremely serious, "You should also follow suit." ”

“...... What?"

Lin Suisui's pupils shook, what kind of record is this!

She waved her hand again and again, pulling Song Ci and was about to go back, "It's just a title of a flower god, and I can't do it." Let's go back!"

He stood still and said leisurely: "However, if you get the name of the flower god, you can follow the immortal envoy to learn a technique. ”

Song Ci's voice was soft, "A technique that can prolong people's lives and make their faces beautiful." ”

"That's not going to work either!"

Lin Suisui flatly refused, took his hand and pulled it hard, and persuaded: "Your skin is as white as coagulated fat, and you definitely don't need this kind of technique." I don't even need it!"

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "You don't need it?" Don't you want to learn the art of longevity too?"

"Besides, I am willing to ask for this Buddha flower for you, so you don't need to feel burdened. ”

The corners of Lin Suisui's eyes twitched, his hands supported his face, and he leaned in front of him, "I really don't need to, you look at my appearance, I am naturally beautiful! Besides, the longevity technique may not be able to be learned with my qualifications." ”

That's why I want you to give away the art, once and for all!

Lin Suisui consciously suppressed the second half of the sentence.

"Yes, then I'll take a closer look. ”

Song Ci pinched her face, her eyes full of smiles.

“......”

Lin Suisui understood it, and took it out of his hand, unbelievable, "You were tricking me just now?"

"That's not all, it's just that the matter of the immortal envoy is my nonsense. ”

Song Ci smiled, "A little further on, there will be an invisible and tasteless miasma, if the Buddha flower blooms here, the miasma can be removed." ”

"Second, instead of fighting for a Buddha flower, it is better to turn this piece into a Buddha flower field, which is more practical to use as a solid foundation. ”

Whatever he thinks and desires is really for the sake of all.

Lin Suisui was still a little distressed.

She thought and thought, gritted her teeth, and said, "Or use my meat." I have thick legs, so I'm not afraid of pain!"

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, "Are you willing to exchange your body for me?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Suisui nodded emphatically, his expression quite tragic.

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

She replied firmly, closed her eyes, and pulled up her trouser legs, "I'm a small person, with me or not, there is no difference, you are different." ”

"There is a difference. ”

Song Ci's face was moved, "Your heart is sincere, and the Buddha's intention is revealed." Years old, look behind you. ”

The plains that were originally barren of grass.

Large five-petaled flowers emerge from the soil, swaying in the breeze.

The colors are gorgeous, like fire.

"That's because of the miasma. ”

Song Ci gently hugged Lin Suisui, "In another hour, they will return to their original color." ”

“...... Isn't it to imitate the Word?"

She looked at Song Ci's chin, and she also understood seven or eight points in her heart.

The Buddha's intention flower should be the Buddha's intention to sacrifice his life.

"You sacrificed your life to protect my sincerity, so the flowers bloomed. ”

His voice was gentle and soft, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, slowly flowing in Lin Suisui's ears, "And the firmer the mind, the more Buddha will flowers." ”

"Suisui, I know your mind. ”