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Tan Huaxian caressed his pale face, caressed his brows that were tightly frowned even in deep sleep because of the pain in his body, caressed the dark red tear mole at the corner of his eye, from the first time he saw him, Immortal Tan Hua felt that this person was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he really couldn't remember.

Immortal Tan Hua was very curious, what would happen in this person's world?What is he thinking?Has he ever seen the light?Immortal Tan Hua couldn't hold back his curiosity, and the primordial spirit came out of his body and entered his mind.

Tan Huaxian groped in the darkness that was completely opaque, and he touched many things. Through the person's sense of touch, he could almost instantly determine what he was touching, but he couldn't see anything. arrive.

He clearly smelled all kinds of smells, tempting rice, refreshing flowers, fresh tea... He clearly heard all kinds of sounds, crisp birdsong, deep wooden fish , the sound of trickling water, the sound of wind, the sound of rain, as well as his heart, his wish...

He hopes that one day he can see the light, see this colorful world, and see the blooming epiphyllum in the mountains.

His senses of touch, smell and hearing are so sensitive, his world is so rich, but it lacks light.

Immortal Tan Hua feels what he feels in his world, the most common feelings in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his world they are magnified and clear several times, stimulating the senses of Immortal Tan Hua It was the first time that Immortal Tan Hua was so unusually sensitive and hesitant in the dark.

Ordinary people are afraid and lonely when walking in the dark, let alone a person who has never seen the light and has been groping forward in the dark for more than ten years?

With the help of Immortal Tan Hua, the young man finally recovered. In the middle of the night, he had a dream.

He knew he was dreaming, the world in his dream was still dark, in the darkness he felt as if something was pulling him forward, he stretched out his hand to touch, but couldn't feel anything, he stepped on the People's pebbles and soft soil, the more I walk, the more I feel that this road is very familiar.

He was brought to a sloping meadow, and he walked forward according to his own feeling. He bent down and groped carefully, and sure enough, he touched the blooming epiphyllum and the string of Buddhist beads hanging on the epiphyllum.

The epiphyllum was still covered with dew, and he touched the delicate petals lightly in the dark, carefully for fear of damaging it, saying that he thought about it every day and dreamed at night, and he really missed that epiphyllum so much. Under the ravages of the violent wind and rain these days, I don't know if it is still intact.

"So you can't see in the dream." A strange voice suddenly sounded beside him, a slight sigh.

"Who is it?" He was taken aback by the voice. He obviously didn't feel anyone around him just now. He subconsciously turned to the direction from which the voice came. very close.

"I am Immortal Tan Hua, the Epiphyllum that you saved." Immortal Tan Hua looked into his empty eyes and said softly. Immortal Tan Hua created this dream to meet him in the dream. See, but don't think that he can't see in the dream.

Immortal Tan Hua grabbed his hand and put it on his face. He carefully touched Immortal Tan Hua's face, his hands trembling slightly. With gentle eyebrows, straight nose, and soft thin lips, he couldn't imagine the appearance of Immortal Tan Hua, but touching the outline of Immortal Tan Hua's face, he felt that even if he couldn't see it, the one standing in front of him must be He is a very gentle person.

"Immortal Tanhua..."

"You fool, why did you have to brave such a storm to find me?" Tan Huaxian looked at him with a wry smile, "Do you know that you almost died."

"The wind is too strong, I'm afraid you will be blown down by the wind." He said.

"I'm just an epiphyllum, why do you care so much about me?" Over the past 200 years, Immortal Tanhua has met many mortals, good, evil, beautiful, ugly, everything, but he has never seen a person who can treat a flower like him. Flowers are also so cherished by people.It makes people feel both funny and distressed.

Tan Huaxian put the string of Buddhist beads into his hand, grabbed his hand and said, "Actually, I came to say goodbye to you today, and I'm going back to heaven soon, thank you for taking care of me these days, this string The Buddhist bead has been with me since I was not a fairy, it is actually a magic weapon that can protect you in times of crisis, and I give it to you as a repayment for your life-saving grace."

"No, what I did was just some small things. How could I accept such a precious gift from Immortal Tan Hua..." He wanted to return the Buddhist beads to Immortal Tan Hua, but Immortal Tan Hua suddenly withdrew his hand at this moment, put it behind his back and slowly Back away slowly.

"Immortal Tanhua..."

The beads almost fell to the ground, he couldn't see Immortal Tan Hua, so he could only walk forward slowly.

The day before yesterday, Immortal Tanhua had received an order from the Emperor of Heaven that Baihua must leave the mortal world and return to the Heavenly Court before dawn tonight. Immortal Tanhua looked at him at last, and said, "When I return to the Heavenly Court, I will definitely ask the Emperor to grant Your pair of eyes allow you to see the light and realize your wish, I am leaving, take care."

"Tan Huaxian, wait..."

"You must put away this string of Buddhist beads."

When his hand was about to touch Immortal Tan Hua, Immortal Tan Hua turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared in the dream, leaving him searching for it in the vast darkness.

"Tan Hua... Tan Hua..."

He woke up from the dream and accidentally fell off the bed. Holding the prayer beads, he staggered up and faced the darkness, calling loudly to the empty room, but there was no answer.

Regardless of the muddy mountain road after the rain, he rushed to the mountain, and the mountain was full of epiphyllum overnight, and the epiphyllum all over the mountain was faintly shadowed in the misty mist at dawn, graceful and fragrant, like the first frost.

This was another gift given to him by Immortal Tan Hua before he left, but he couldn't see it.

The sky is gradually breaking dawn, and the mountains are shrouded in a thin layer of mist. Everything is hazy, like a fairyland.

He searched on that mountain, and every one of the epiphyllum flowers everywhere was so beautiful, but there was no one he was looking for.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the mist in the mountains and gently sprinkled on the epiphyllum. He stood in that piece of epiphyllum, standing in his silent darkness, a pair of empty and godless eyes slowly shed two lines. clear tears.

Hundreds of flowers were ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to return to the heaven, and the competition that lasted for more than 200 years finally came to an end. Immortal Tanhua had done good deeds in the mortal world, and was deeply loved by the world. Huaxian is the head of all flowers and is in charge of all flowers.

Immortal Tan Hua became the God of Flowers, and he asked the Emperor of Heaven to give the kind-hearted young man a pair of eyes that could see the light, but the Emperor of Heaven refused the request of Immortal Tan Hua. The young man's blindness was destined by his fate, and the destiny cannot be changed at will.Immortal Tan Hua withdrew from Lingxiao Hall in disappointment.

After going to the mortal world and returning, Baihua seems to have their own minds, and there is a strange atmosphere in Baihuayuan.

Immortal Tan Hua knows that it is the breath of loneliness, the breath of longing, it is that they are contaminated with the smoke and fire of the world.

When Immortal Tanhua first came to the heaven, she heard from the Flower God that many immortals were unwilling to come back after they descended to the mortal world, some immortals came back but couldn’t return their hearts, and some immortals may have disappeared since then.Ordinary people think that this high-level Jiuchongtian can live forever, be immortal, and be infinitely beautiful, but the gods in the sky come down to the mortal world and feel that this Jiuchongtian is really lonely.

One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world.

During the 200 years in the mortal world, they experienced countless rounds of seasons. They feel that time is rushing, each season is so short, and many scenery have changed into another look before they have seen enough. Now they return to heaven. Two days felt like a long time, as if I was going to finish my life.

Immortal Tan Hua sat blankly in the garden of the Heavenly Court for a whole day, and then quietly descended to the mortal world after a rooster crowed.

Immortal Tanhua went straight to the familiar hill. Ever since the day he left, it had been covered with epiphyllum. It was another bright day. The mountain of epiphyllum quietly bloomed in the morning light. There were naive youngsters and ignorant children who admired it. Come to the mountains together to enjoy the flowers, indulge in the flowers, and linger.

Immortal Tan Hua searched all over the hill, but he couldn't find that familiar figure.

Immortal Tan Hua walked on the long steps, step by step towards the thousand-year-old temple.

In the ancient temple, all the monks sat cross-legged in front of the tall and majestic Buddha statues, reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly.

The fragrance of Buddha is pervasive, and the Buddhist scriptures are endless. The moment you step into the ancient temple, you seem to have stepped into another world, far away from the noise and disturbance of the world, looking up in front of the Buddha. , the restless heart suddenly became much calmer at this moment, but in this calmness, a little bit of confusion suddenly appeared.

Immortal Tan Hua was walking in the main hall, searching among the monks. He saw the monk with gentle eyes. The monk sat cross-legged on the futon, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, beating the wooden fish, and chanting reverently with bowed head and eyebrows. While reciting Buddhist scriptures, there is a dark red tear mole in the corner of his eye.

The string of Buddhist beads he held in his hand was exactly the string of Buddhist beads given to him by Immortal Tan Hua when he left two years ago.

Immortal Tan Hua quickly walked over and stopped in front of the monk, but the temple was full of Buddhist incense, but it was hard to conceal the unique fragrance of Immortal Tan Hua, the monk paused for a while as he tapped on the wooden fish's hand, for a moment he forgot where the Buddhist scriptures were chanting , At that moment, he thought it was his own illusion, but the familiar fragrance never left. He slowly raised his head and opened his eyes, but the eyes were empty.

Immortal Tan Hua squatted in front of him, saw that there was a moment of astonishment when he raised his eyes, and raised his hand to gently caress his thin face, Immortal Tan Hua's voice trembled: "Why do you want to become a monk?"

He sat still, folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and replied: "Amitabha, it is a poor monk's chance to serve the ancient Buddha's blue lamp."

After he finished speaking, he knocked on the wooden fish again and read Buddhist scriptures.

What kind of answer is this?

Immortal Tan Hua sighed and withdrew her hand, but she was still unwilling to leave.He recited sutras here for a day, and Immortal Tan Hua sat in front of him and listened to him recite sutras for a day.

It was already late at night when the Dharma meeting was over, he groped his way back to the meditation room alone, with Immortal Tan Hua silently following behind him.

He walked to the door of the meditation room, but stood there for a long time without opening the door to enter. He knew that Tan Huaxian had been following him, so he turned around and put his hands together toward Tan Huaxian. The string of Buddhist beads shone slightly in his hand. , he said in the usual calm and humble tone of a monk: "It's late at night, Immortal Tan Hua, please come back."

The spring night was silent, the flowers bloomed silently, the bright moonlight shone between his eyebrows and eyes, and the dark red tear mole at the corner of his eyes represented the unfinished fate of the previous life.

When Tan Huaxian saw him for the first time, he had a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he didn't know where and when, and now he was wearing cassock twisting Buddhist beads, Then I am sure that I must have seen this person somewhere before, maybe in a casual passing by, maybe in a chance looking back, maybe in a past life that should have been completely forgotten.

Tan Huaxian caressed his face lightly, and asked again: "Why do you want to become a monk? Is it because you see through the world of mortals and want to devote yourself to Buddha?"