The most difficult thing is that the world can't keep it.

Tears of red candles, red makeup, a red wedding dress reflected in the bronze mirror, on the embroidered neckline, are the old neck lines.

"one more year older……"

Applying white powder, boiled rouge, heavy makeup, can’t cover those eye lines and nasolabial folds, a shriveled face, wrinkled and wrinkled, the freshly applied powder is stuck in those folds, it’s not smooth, go to it not drop.

"Bang Bang—"

Bai Xiuchu angrily brushed the mirror to the ground and smashed it to pieces:

"What to do, what to do, I'm getting old again, so ugly, Hua Fuling, Hua Fuling, what should I do!"

Hua Fuling was still the little girl back then, she stood in a daze, and repeated mechanically: "Sister Bai, don't worry, Sister Bai is the prettiest."

Bai Xiuchu stretched out his hand, gently stroking Hua Fuling's flawless face: "So tender, slippery, so good, so good to be a demon, always young and beautiful, if... If only I could peel off your skin and give it to me Enough……"

Hua Fuling: "Sister Bai wants it, so I'll peel it off."

"Fool." Bai Xiuchu stretched out his hand to pat the center of her brow, and then said to himself, "I'm old, what's the use of just changing into a young skin?"

Birth, old age, sickness and death are fates that people cannot escape.

It would be great if... if I could not be a human being.

Bai Xiuchu hugged Hua Fuling, touched her golden bell lovingly, and smiled slightly: "In this way, I can live forever, and we can always, always be together."

Bai Xiuchu began to rack his brains to find a way to live forever, Hua Fuling was like a marionette, obediently doing anything for her.Decades have passed, Bai Xiuchu has tried everything, including some very cruel folk remedies, eating heart and liver raw, absorbing human spirit... Ye Wei tried to turn his head, but he couldn't stand it anymore, the hummingbird that landed on him Spread the little wings to protect him, as if to cover his eyes.

But the plum tree has no eyes, no, but it is a silent witness.This little stupid bird tried hard to cover him, Ye Wei looked amused, although he couldn't stop his testimony, but being hugged by the bird's fluffy wings was warm.

I don't know how many years later, Bai Xiuchu was so old that she was bent over, her hands were like dead wood, and her whole body was covered with yellow and brown age spots. She finally met a Taoist priest. The crazy Taoist priest laughed when he saw her struggling to find immortality. Three times, laughing at her:

"Female benefactor, you are begging for food with a golden rice bowl!"

Bai Xiu Chu seemed to have grasped at straws: "How do you say that?"

The lunatic Taoist pointed at Hua Fuling with his white hair whisk, and said with a smile: "This benefactor, have you heard of Huashen?"

Ye Wei was taken aback when he heard that, he was extremely sensitive to the word "God".His best friend in Daoyuan Pavilion back then was Huashen.

There are people, ghosts, demons, and gods who jump out of this world.Regardless of human beings, ghosts and demons, if you can practice to the end, if you can let go of all karma and cut off the six mortal worlds, you can transform into a god, return to the way of heaven, return to the law of heaven and earth, and a part of the cause and effect of all things.In Ye Wei's view, transforming into a god is nothingness that annihilates the self.But his close friend didn't think so, transforming into a god means returning to the truth of the self, and everything experienced in the world is just an empty dream.Later, his best friend really cultivated to the final state, and he returned to the emptiness of the Dao and the impermanence of the heavens. Since then, there is him everywhere in the world, and he is everywhere without it.

Bai Xiuchu stared at Hua Fuling greedily, eagerly said: "You mean, my big demon can already transform into a god! If she has divine power, I can..."

The crazy Taoist sneered: "This flower demon is full of cause and effect, with a clear distinction between love and hate, and she is still rolling in the world of mortals. Want to transform into a god? Far away! But she is a flower demon who gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. She doesn't like to do evil, and she doesn't like to do good deeds." , For 500 years, I only love to linger among the flowers, so pure and pure, maybe in the next few years, I will become a god."

The descending godhead belongs to the gift of heaven.Ye Wei looked at Hua Fuling, 500 years of cultivation was about the same.People, ghosts, and demons, who have cultivated to a certain degree of perfection, but have not broken the cause and effect, can obtain divine power through descending godheads. Those who have godheads among humans are called saints, and those who have godheads among ghosts and ghosts add a word before the word god For example, flower demons are promoted as flower gods, and water ghosts are promoted as river gods. They have the divine power bestowed by heaven, and they must follow the laws of heaven, work carefully, and perform their duties.

The Taoist glanced at Bai Xiuchu, and said: "The godhead is a good thing! If you bring someone else's good thing, isn't it your own?"

Steal Godhead.

Baixiu Chu was ecstatic, and after the ecstasy, he suddenly calmed down: "It is said that heaven is all-knowing and omnipotent, why can you still steal the godhead? Could it be...won't it be discovered?"

The crazy Taoist laughed again three times: "Cause and effect, there is cause and effect." Then he left without answering.

In the spring snow that year, the plum blossoms bloomed in full bloom, ten times more than in previous years. Not only the plum blossoms, but all kinds of flowers in the world competed for their beauty, which attracted everyone's amazement.

The White Mansion has long been in decline, and no one is there anymore. Only the plum garden in those days, not only did not fall into disrepair due to neglect, but it became more and more prosperous, becoming a dense plum blossom forest.

"Hua Fu Ling."

Revisiting the old place, the old Bai Xiuchu led the little flower demon and walked to the plum tree of that year. She smiled kindly and hid a sharp knife in her sleeve.

The red plums reflect the snow, and the broken pieces fall into Fangqiong.Hua Fuling raised his head in the plum snow, and the golden bell shone faintly in the clear wind.The little flower demon still didn't know what was wrong with her, she looked curiously, those plum blossoms were beckoning to her, not only the plum blossoms, at that moment, she seemed to see all the flowers in the world, those flowers were in full bloom, swaying, Laughter like a golden bell, crisp and sweet, seemed to welcome her.

She will become the god of flowers in the world, in charge of the seasons of flowers...

But the next moment, a sharp knife pierced her chest!

Bai Xiuchu watched greedily, she was right!It is at this very moment that Godhead descends, as long as at this moment...

"what----!"

Hua Fuling wailed in pain, but unable to resist because of the death contract, Bai Xiuchu stabbed the knife into her chest bit by bit, stirring it repeatedly, looking for the demon pill.

"Ah-ah-ah-!"

Blood spattered Baixiu's face, but she refused to let go, slashing left and right, but she couldn't dig out that loyalty, she became more and more anxious, and the more anxious, the more she couldn't dig it out.The little flower demon fell into a pool of blood and kept howling, but because she was under control, she couldn't utter a word except screaming.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister is sorry for you! Don't be afraid, it will be ready in a while, you are a hundred flower demon, you have a hundred kinds of flowers, so many, you share one kind with my sister, and my sister only needs one kind of flower! Return the demon pill to you, ah, good boy, don’t be afraid of the pain, just be patient, be patient!"

After digging for an unknown amount of time, she finally cut out the demon pill that the little flower demon had cultivated for 500 years from that piece of flesh and blood, from Hua Fuling's chest.

A small one, colorful, condensed with the festoons of the world, Hundred Flowers Demon Pill!Warm and hot, just putting it in the palm of her hand like this, her old hand immediately turned into a young girl, her ten fingers were as long as white jade, the palm of her hand was pink and soft, and Bai Xiuchu couldn't help laughing...

Hua Fuling stared at her with empty eyes, and suddenly, two lines of tears were silently shed.

Bai Xiuchu felt suffocated, and touched her golden bell: "Don't cry, don't cry, my sister borrowed it and used it, and I will return it to you soon, be obedient, be good..."

Bai Xiuchu took out a wisp of plum blossom soul from the demon pill, put it into his own mouth, and stuffed the rest of the pill back into Hua Fuling's bloody chest.

In an instant, the white light rose suddenly, and the divine light suddenly fell. The white sleeves floated in the air, the shriveled skin was like a sponge soaked with water, the face was like a girl, like a peach tree, and a red wedding dress reflected the whole courtyard. Hongmei, Pingting is beautiful.

She became the plum blossom god.

From then on, he will live forever, stay young forever, and be in charge of the plum blossom season in the world.

"Hua Fuling! Look, my sister is just like you, we can always..."

She smiled and walked towards the little flower demon, reaching out her hand, wanting to touch her golden bell lovingly——

"roll."

Hua Fuling got up from the pool of blood, and the golden bell erupted with violent demonic power, like thunder and lightning, instantly blasting Bai Xiuchu to pieces.

However, after the white smoke passed, Bai Xiuchu regained his original appearance from the lightning.

A demon is an immortal god.

Hua Fuling looked at the former sister Bai coldly, the blood of the demon-digging pill was still splashed on her face that had returned to being a girl, which was disgusting.

"Flower... Fu Ling...!"

Bai Xiuchu couldn't believe it: "Impossible! A death contract cannot be invalidated..."

"Death contract is a contract that humans force monsters to sign, you are no longer human." Hua Fuling smiled mockingly, "You have become a god."

Bai Xiuchu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly panicked.She has become the plum blossom god, and she can only appear in places with plum blossoms. Moreover, most people, ghosts, and demons cannot see gods. Only those with extremely high mana and godhead like Hua Fuling can have the chance to see her. If... ...If Hua Fuling doesn't accompany her, then...

Who else will accompany her?

After becoming a god, she will live forever without old age or death.

"Hua Fuling, Hua Fuling! Hua Fuling!! Don't go, sister please don't go! My sister only has you... haven't you been with me all these years? Hua Fuling—!! Don't let me Myself……"

The little flower demon stared at her indifferently, thinking that when they first met, Sister Bai and Lun Meihua were easy to count, that year the red plums reflected the snow, and the moon and stars were bright.

"You people are disgusting."

"No matter how beautiful you are, you will never be able to get rid of the ugliness in your bones in the end, greedy and stupid, disgusting!"

"Be your god, don't let me see you again!"

The wind is blowing, and Hua Fuling is facing the wind, facing the fragrance of flowers all over the world in spring, and going away through the clouds.

The Hundred Flowers of the Hundred Flower Demon has no plum blossoms ever since.

When the strong wind came, Ye Wei moved the plum blossoms on the branches, and in an instant, white light suddenly appeared! With a "click", Ye Meizhi fell to the ground.

Ye Wei looked around, he was firmly locked in the underground cage of that ancient castle, half of his body had turned into a plum tree, plum blossoms bloomed in his left eye, half of his arm was covered with wood grain, he looked with his only remaining right eye, Behind the black iron fence, Huashen Baixiuchu was wearing a blood-red wedding dress, her voice became old again, but she sounded quite excited:

"Do you know why I arrested you?"

Ye Wei didn't answer.But he understood in his heart that the flower god's godhead was stolen, and it was not his own after all. As time passed, her godhead was degraded again. In order to maintain her demon power, she had to take evil paths and catch passers-by to absorb the spirit. She has a swollen face to pretend to be a fat person, and her subordinates still call her the goddess of flowers.

"I know what you're thinking." Bai Xiuchu smiled, "I can read minds here, but it's not what you think. The stolen godhead is my own, and there has never been a problem."

Ye Wei still shouldn't, and quietly looked at the Huashen costume, if it's really all right, why did you become like this?

Bai Xiu seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, she was covered with a red hijab, Ye Wei couldn't see her face, only saw her dead wood-like hands clenched little by little, wishing to rush up and strangle him to death.

"My divine power was stolen!"

One day, Bai Xiuchu woke up, and all his divine power disappeared.

Ye Wei thought to himself, that is the old man of Heavenly Dao found you cheating and took away the godhead.

"Ha, hahaha! You people are so ridiculous, you really... can't perceive it at all! Didn't you notice? The way of heaven has long since disappeared. There is no way of heaven in this world."

Ye Wei thought about it, it seemed that the way of heaven was originally in the first layer of heaven, but it seems that only a strange deity lives in the first layer of this world.

"Now do you know why I came to you?"

Ye Wei thought, I don't know

The flower god laughed distortedly, she walked up to Ye Wei, sniffed his plum blossom half body intoxicated, and added:

"Because you smell like a god on your body."

Ye Wei was stunned on the spot.

The author has something to say: Ye Wei: Why do those flower gods lose their power?Where did the divine power go?

Yan·Centralization·Shen: Huh, I don't know, brother.

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