Volume 3: "The Road to Repair" Chapter 157: Flowers

After collecting the turtle scales, Wang came to a flower garden under the guidance of the sun and moon in the Hui Palace.

It was a huge plain, and the flower beds were full of human-height plants.

"I'll take you to meet someone next. He'll tell you what you're going to do next. ”

Hui Gong Riyue said to the king behind him.

"As I said, I'm not going to do anything against my will. The king replied.

"Won't let you do something against your will, that person has some kind of strange power. He will guide you and guide you to do what you are destined to do. ”

Hui Gong Sun and Moon turned to the king and said.

"Fate?" the king was surprised, but he didn't say much.

After a stick of incense, the three of them came to a giant tree. The canopy of the giant tree is full of leaves, and the trunk of the tree has colorful branches and strange flowers. Instead of growing in the ground, the flowers are climbing on the trunks of giant trees, which looks particularly strange.

Under the tree, the shadow of the sand robe.

"You ...... Are you here? ”

It was a handsome young man who sat under a tree and kept plucking the strings in his hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The king glanced at the boy under the tree, who had an intoxicating countenance. Although Wang looks very handsome, if he compares to the young man in front of him, he can't help but be overshadowed.

"Okay, let's talk first. Let's go first. ”

Huigong Riyue glanced at the young man, and his expression was full of complexity.

After speaking, Hui Gong Sun and Moon also turned around and left. And although the turtle scale Gao didn't understand the situation very well, he also left the flower garden with his former master in the nodding and waist.

After Hui Gong Sun and Moon and Turtle Scale Gao left, the handsome young man and Wang glanced at each other. The two eyes met, and at first they were silent. But it didn't take long for the young man to have a few cyan wine gourds in his hand.

"Do you want to drink? The wine of the flower is very delicious~. ”

The boy smiled and patted the ground. motioned to the king to come.

Wang was stunned at first, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he walked over and sat down.

"Hana has a habit of having to drink before talking. If you don't drink it, then the flower will not pay attention to him. ”

The young man smiled, and after speaking, he also threw a wine gourd and threw it to the king.

"Are you used to it?" muttered the king, taking the gourd.

It was a cyan gourd, and it didn't look like some kind of handicraft. It's more like one

The gourd, which has just grown and is not even fully ripe, is picked and used to hold wine.

When the lid is opened, the wine in the bottle is colorless and smells tasteless. I don't see anything strange about it. But when the king took a sip, it was different......

The elixir was sweet, and when a drop of wine touched his lips, the watery calm on his face couldn't help but change. The wine tasted sweet and simple, not strong, and after drinking it in one sip, Wang He and his whole body trembled slightly. Looking back, he couldn't extricate himself, but when he reacted, he found that the wine in the gourd had already been drunk.

"This, this, what kind of wine is this......"

Taking a sip, the king muttered to himself in shock.

He was born into a famous family, and since he was a child, he has also drunk a lot of elixir in the world, a treasure of heaven and earth. Although he doesn't seem to care much about drinking on weekdays, if you talk about wine and taste, then Wang He also thinks that he is not bad.

But only ...... Only when he drank a sip of wine from this gourd, he realized that what he had drunk before could not be regarded as wine at all, at best it could only be regarded as slightly strange water.

"How's that, the wine of the flowers, it doesn't taste bad, right?"

The boy said proudly, he might not care much about other things. But only in the wine...... But he thinks very highly of himself, and thinks that no one of the fine wines he has made will refuse to be evaluated, even if it is one.

The king was stunned, and looked at the empty wine gourd in his hand in a strange way. I couldn't help but nod.

"Haha, since it's delicious, let's come and drink a few more rounds with the flowers. ”

The young man laughed, and he didn't care about the image lying on the ground at all, and took out one wine gourd after another.

Wang was confused and looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment. When Huigong Riyue mentioned the person in front of him, he said to himself that the other party would be a "person who guides his own destiny". But...... Why did he feel that the person in front of him was a little too serious.

"Brother Hui Gong, Hui Gong Sun and Moon told me before that you will guide my destiny and guide me to do what I should do. ”

The king did not immediately accompany the boy to drink, but asked inquiringly.

When the young man heard this, he was not stunned, but as if he had expected Wang to ask this.

"I ask you, will you do the destiny that others guide you for?"

The boy asked the king.

When the king heard this, he did not think much of it. He just shook his head quickly.

"Destiny, you think...... And what do you mean?"

The boy continued to ask the king.

"Fate......

The king muttered, but did not answer.

The word fate is simple and easy, but it is also complex. Since ancient times, there are no longer a few people who can change their destiny. But there are not many people who can "understand" their own destiny.

And the king, too, did not understand what the name "fate" was.

The king first groaned, and then replied:

"In my opinion, fate is a thing that is determined by the birth of a living being. But it can be changed. Like a drop of rain, he fell from the sky and fell into the earth, and this is its fate. But if I reach out and catch it, then the fate of the rain will change. ”

The king opened his mouth to reply, and his answer and thoughts were the same as many people thought, fate is determined by birth, but it can be changed. But...... The boy shook his head.

"No, no. Flowers don't think so. ”

As he spoke, the boy plucked the strings a few times, and it was a zither.

He didn't answer immediately, but just played the guzheng silently, and the sound of the zither was elegant, slightly different from his image of a drunken man with a big grin. His fingers danced and played on the strings, and when the last finger fell, the guzheng was also kicked away by his knee.

"In Hua's view, fate is two-sided, one is life and the other is death. ”

After the boy finished speaking, he caught the zither.

"But...... The other side of life is death, and in the same way, the other side of death is also life. ”

The boy closed his eyes. After speaking, the guzheng in his hand also turned into a clear cloud of water.

Where the liquid floats in the air and floats and hangs. Looks, smells, colorless and tasteless. It is somewhat similar to the wine that the king drank before.

In Hua's view, fate is the opposite, corresponding. Death can be life, and life can be death. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the gourd of wine that the king had emptied before.

Jade picked up the flask and swept it into the air. The syrup that floated in the air was quickly put into the jug. If you want to say, it doesn't look like it's being put into a wine gourd. On the contrary...... It's more like being actively absorbed by the wine gourd.

"The flower thinks, the ant and you...... Unspeakable, unspeakable. Fate is unspeakable. ”

The green voice fell, and the young man's words were finished. His whole body also disappeared, leaving only a few petals to stay in the air and fly slowly.

And in the midst of Wang's stunned gaze, a cyan wine gourd full of wine was also left on the ground......