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More than a thousand years ago, in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, by the West Lake, every spring in March, the pink willow trees on the shore were particularly enchanting.

The Peach Tree Demon is a peach tree by the West Lake.

It is difficult for the demons to practice, especially on trees. Even if they are talented, it still takes more time than other demons.

In 500 years, the peach tree has only developed spiritual wisdom, which is the wisdom of primates.

She can think, see, and hear, but she cannot move freely without the soil.

When there is no consciousness, there is no feeling for a long time.

But once you have consciousness, but you still have to be restrained in a small place, life will become very painful.

That autumn, a powerful wealthy man bought a piece of land by the lake to build a private garden.

Building a garden naturally involves clearing the land and starting all over again.

As a result, the Peach Tree Demon watched in horror as the surrounding trees were chopped down, felled, and died one by one. Soon it would be his turn.

Although she has some cultivation, she is still too weak to even protect herself.

If the main body is pushed, she will have no choice but to die, and her five hundred years of cultivation will be in vain.

This is also why there are so few tree demons. Before they transformed, they didn't even have the ability to escape or call for help!

Just when the Peach Tree Demon thought his death was coming, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

That was the first time she saw him.

When we first met him, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a blue monk's robe and simple mango shoes. He looked dusty, but not stained by a trace of dust.

The young monk clasped his hands together and recited a line about Amitabha, saying: "Everything in the world has spiritual energy. It is inappropriate to destroy trees to build gardens!"

The worker said: "Since this land has an owner, the life and death of every plant and tree depends on the owner. If you are so kind, why not go to the owner to buy it? Don't delay our work!"

So the monk went to the master's house to talk to him. The master was annoyed and said:

"It's just a broken tree. If you want to save it, just remove it yourself."

The monk came to the peach tree, touched the rough stem of the peach tree, and asked: "Tree, tree, are you willing to follow me?"

Just when a gust of wind came, the branches of the peach tree swayed, as if nodding.

The monk's name is Ming Jing, and he is the abbot of Yuelun Temple on Yuelun Mountain.

It is said to be a host, but in fact it is just a few shabby rooms, with one person guarding it alone.

Because of this, the Peach Tree Demon moved from the West Lake to Yuelun Mountain, where he stayed with the mirror every day.

Ming Jing is a very talented monk who speaks little but is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When the weather is nice, he will play the piano under the peach blossom tree.

The peach branches swayed gently, as if they could hear the music of the piano dancing with the wind.

He also liked to recite poetry. He often stood under the peach tree, looking at the Qiantang River in the distance, and recited one poem after another that the trees could not understand.

I don’t know if it was because I listened to too much music and poetry, but the peach blossoms bloomed particularly enthusiastically the next day.

When he saw the pink and white color of the tree, like clouds and clouds, it was so shockingly beautiful that Ming Jing was a little crazy.

That spring, he painted many pictures of peach blossoms.

Every time he finished painting, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Peach tree, peach tree, you are the most beautiful tree I have ever seen. I can't draw you in all your glory. It's a pity that the peach blossom period is too short, so I can't let you I’ve been painting for a long time.”

He said it casually, but the peach blossoms bloomed from spring to late winter that year.

Even if the heavy snow weighs on the branches, the peach blossoms on that tree are still struggling to bloom in the cold wind.

Ming Jing felt reluctant to give up. He held an umbrella for her under the heavy snow, but it could only cover a small patch of wind and snow.

He held the tree pole lovingly and said: "Flowers will bloom and fall in their own time. Take a rest when you are tired. Don't be brave."

As soon as he finished speaking, the peach blossoms on the tree withered instantly.

From then on, Ming Jing knew that the tree was really spiritual, and he took care of her even more devotedly.

One person and one tree, guarding the dilapidated temple in Yuelun Mountain, spent more than ten years like this.

The little monk also transformed from a fifteen-year-old boy into a mature man.

One day, a group of heavily armed officers and soldiers suddenly broke into the temple.

The leader was a middle-aged man in rich clothes and extremely noble.

The man in rich clothes teased: "My younger brother is so elegant and happy. He hides in the mountains and becomes a master outside the world. Have you been living comfortably these years?"

When Ming Jing saw them, he was both surprised and resigned.

He sighed: "In the struggle for imperial power back then, I was just a puppet at a young age. Now that I have been a monk for many years, I just want to end my remaining life with the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Why do you need to be aggressive anymore?"

The man said: "Who calls you a legitimate descendant? Just because you are a legitimate descendant, even if you are far away from the court, there are still ambitious people who want to find you and use your name to overthrow me. The more they want to find you, the more I will. I can’t let you live.”

After that, he gave an order and had Ming Jing tied up and locked in the house. Before leaving, he threw a fire into the house.

The peach tree stood five or six meters away, its branches swaying desperately, trying to put out the fire.

But it's no use.

She is just a tree, a tree that has just opened its spiritual intelligence and cannot even transform!

How can trees save people?

Back then, when her life was hanging by a thread, he saved her and gave her more than ten years of good time together.

But at this moment, not only was she unable to save him, she didn't even have the ability to take a step forward.

She watched helplessly as the fire grew bigger and bigger, as the flames wrapped around his body.

She looked at him helplessly.

And his eyes were looking at her through the window.

He saw her branches swaying wildly and read her mind.

Enduring the pain of burning his body, he said to her:

"Don't be sad, my fate is like this. I just regret that I can no longer take care of you. Peach tree, can you let me see you again when you are in bloom?"

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, heavy snow falls.

A peach tree bloomed in the cold wind, reflecting the blazing fire, which was particularly tragic.

The fire burned for a day and a night, and Yuolun Temple was reduced to ruins.

At first she could see his bones, dark and half-submerged in the rubble.

Later, under countless sun and rain, the remains in the ruins gradually merged with the surrounding ashes and sand, and green grass grew again, one after another, year after year.

One night decades later, the peach tree demon finally transformed into a human form and turned into a stunningly beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman squatted in front of the grass, looking sad.

"I'm sorry, I can't even collect the body for you."

"But..." Her tone suddenly turned cold, with deep resentment, "I can avenge you."

Decades have passed, and the murderer is no longer alive.

But the hatred that Taoshu had accumulated for decades could not be eliminated. She found the murderer's heirs and slaughtered them all in a fit of rage.

But because of this, he was burdened with the consequences of his karma.

She always thought that God's punishment would only come to herself. Even if she died, she would never be afraid.

But strangely, the punishment from heaven did not fall.

She always thought that the time had not come yet, so she didn't take it to heart. She still wanted to find Ming Jing's reincarnation and renew their relationship.