After seeing a doctor, he was actually bent? !

In the silent valley, there is a budding flower that is as white as a pear blossom, but the beauty that has not yet bloomed is even more beautiful than a pear blossom.Every year when spring and summer come, the surrounding flowers bloom vigorously, and then burn out their last life in autumn and winter, and die slowly.Only this flower, time flies away, the surrounding flowers bloom and fade, the sky is full of clouds, and time seems to have never stayed on it.

In this way, hundreds of years have passed in this remote valley.Never been loved by the spring breeze, nor afraid of the cold winter, this unbloomed flower bone gradually gave birth to wisdom.

It looked at the world curiously.Around it, the flowers and plants are extraordinarily lush, layered upon layer, and full of flowers.The wet soil exudes a fragrance, and it stretches its branches and leaves, enjoying the inexhaustible essence of the sun and the moon.Occasionally, people or wild animals passed by, but they never provoked it.It grows quietly and silently.

Until one day, it bloomed.The white and clean flower is just one, standing alone in the valley, against the background of the surrounding flowers and plants, it looks so domineering, and the beauty is beyond description.

However, on the first day of flowering, a strange person came.

It was a clean man in a moon-white dress.Even if it doesn't understand human aesthetics, it still thinks he is good-looking.The man seemed to have spotted it from a distance, hurriedly walked up to it, gently picked up its petals, then smiled at it, and said, "Finally found you."

His hands trembled slightly, it thought he was tired, but saw a pair of radiant eyes again.

"I'm Chu Huan. From today on, your name will be Jing Xian."

As a flower, Jing Xian is of course unable to answer.Afterwards, he was kept by Chu Huan's side, and Chu Huan explained to him his identity and all kinds of common sense in this world from time to time.

strange man.Jing Xian thought.

He doesn't seem to show any difference from other plants, how does he know he can understand?If what he took away was an ordinary plant without a mind, wouldn't he be talking like a fool?For some reason, Jing Xian felt a thin emotion burning slowly in the veins of the leaves.If he was human, he would definitely understand that he was having fun secretly.

As one of the best Nascent Soul monks in the Tianmen Sect, Chu Huan naturally knew a lot, and the places he could go were unimaginable for ordinary people.Tianmen sect is in the world of Qianmu, and Chu Huan searched all over the surrounding world in order to find a certain flower, and finally found him in a relatively remote starry world, so the journey back to the sect is relatively long after that.Along the way, Xiao Jingxian has learned everything.

As a flower that has never seen the world, Jing Xian has never seen such a vast world.He saw the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, and the monks who seemed to be omnipotent, and along with Chu Huan's persistent "talking to himself" along the way, Jing Xian fell into deep thought.

He didn't know where he came from, and he never thought about what he would be like in the future.If there is no desire, then everything will have nothing to do with him, but looking at the world in front of him, looking at the tall and straight man beside him, he has the urge to become a monk and stand side by side with that man.

In order to find their own opportunities, monks above Jindan often stay away from their sect for decades.But Chu Huan has been away for hundreds of years, which is indeed quite a long time.

However, his cultivation has also risen from the early stage of Yuanying to the late stage of Yuanying. Even if the younger generation of the Zongmen has changed a group of people, after returning to the Zongmen, the people of the sect will only catch up with him and treat him warmly. When Xue Yanzhi received the news that Chu Huan would return to the sect, he came out to receive him in person.

The head of the sect already knew that he had advanced to another level of cultivation now, and he saw the usual indifference on his face, with a deeper temperament, and he could only be happy for him.

"I'm finally back," the headmaster said with a smile, "I've packed up your cave for you, and I've also picked out the servant boys." Behind headmaster Xue are a group of disciples, most of whom have never seen each other before. This uncle, some of them even belong to grandchildren of nephews and grandchildren. They all looked at this talented man who was often mentioned by the elders with inquiring curiosity. He is less than five hundred years old, and he is already in the late Yuanying period. , but I don’t know how many mediocre people are still struggling to build a foundation at the age of hundreds of years.

"Thank you, Master Xue." Chu Huan said indifferently, without casting an extra glance at the others around him, he lowered his head and touched the plant in his hand.

Seeing him lowering his head and immediately becoming incredibly gentle, the sect master asked with a strange expression, "What kind of spiritual plant is this?" The eyes of a group of disciples also focused on this cool and eye-catching flower.Ordinary monks get precious spiritual plants, most of them are pulled up and put into jade boxes that can preserve spiritual energy, and then thrown into storage bags, and some are carefully put into flowerpots for cultivation, but they will not always hold them in their hands—— It's so strange to see the aura-strong uncle holding a pot of small flowers all the time!

"I don't know too well, I guess I need to look up some information." After finishing speaking, Chu Huan smiled lightly at the flowers in his hand.

The corner of the head's mouth twitched twice, and he couldn't help asking: "Then you...why did you like it...and you don't have to hold it all the time."

I also want to know.Jing Xian complained silently in his heart, along the way, this man was really inseparable from him, and he had never seen anyone holding a pot of small flowers like him, attracting attention no matter where he went...

"Because he's good-looking." Chu Huan blinked at Jing Xian twice, then said, "And... I like it."

Unbearable!Jing Xian was not at all uncomfortable being stared at by a crowd, but at this moment he was so shy that he wanted to hide himself.I like that sentence, it's not like answering the head, it's more like saying to myself...

Thinking in this way, Jing Xian unconsciously moved the branches and leaves, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his two green leaves had half-covered the white flowers, just like a boy with bright eyes and white teeth shyly covering the flowers with his hands own cheek.

The headmaster looked at the flower that seemed to understand their conversation in surprise, and asked, "Is this Yaozhi?" Spiritual plants that have cultivated to self-awareness will be called Yaozhi, but the number of Yaozhi is extremely rare. The value is also much greater than that of ordinary spiritual plants, and Yaozhi has a certain ability to protect itself. It is difficult to find a hidden Yaozhi, and it is even more difficult to take down a Yaozhi with a certain skill.

However, it was also the first time for Chu Huan to see Jing Xian move. He was pleasantly surprised and completely forgot about other people. He just caressed Jing Xian's branches and leaves, and murmured: "I actually know how to be shy."

Sect Leader: "..." Seeing Chu Huan's gentle eyes that almost watered, and thinking about Chu Huan's indifferent expression towards other people including himself, the Sect Leader thought, this is Lingzhi. ...This is clearly a couple in love...

Well, in a sense, the leader can be regarded as predicting something in advance...