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Huashen was afraid that Sichun would get bored staying in this cold heavenly palace, so he proposed to go down to earth.

Sichun readily agreed, but she couldn't help worrying that he would bump into something if she couldn't see, so she always held his hand firmly, and her body was also very close to him.

From time to time, she reminded him that there were obstacles in front of him, and if it was too late to avoid them, Sichun directly pulled him aside.

Sichun's thoughtfulness made him feel that his heart was so warm and he really felt safe.

Their intimate behavior will not make people feel abrupt, but they will intuitively regard them as brothers and sisters with a big age gap.

This is not because Flower God is too old-fashioned, his appearance is only 24 or [-] years old, he looks mature and stable, but Sichun is just like a young girl in his prime, with an innocent face, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with treating them as brothers and sisters .

However, Huashen knew that Sichun was indeed a man, not only because of his real body, but also because he had no uterus, no monthly letter, and no ability to bear children like a girl.

At most, his appearance has changed, but his internal organs and even his psychology are still a real man.

"Today, let's continue talking about the battle between immortals and demons."

The voice of the messenger came from the inn, and Sichun's footsteps stopped, and the flower god who had been going forward noticed that she had stopped, and stepped back to her side.

The storyteller was at the back of the inn, and they could barely hear it: "Last time, it was said that Fuxi was obsessed because of a woman..."

Fairy and Demon War?

I don't know how true or false what I heard from the storyteller.Usually, in order to attract the masses, storytellers will more or less mix in some falsehoods. These half-truths and half-false stories are passed on ten to ten times, and in the end, no one cares about what the truth is, let alone know.

"Want to hear?"

Sichun nodded to him, then felt that something was wrong, and said, "I want to hear it."

"Then go in."

"As long as people live in this world, they cannot escape cause and effect. All things arise from causes and end from effects. The second war between immortals and demons was caused by the evil karma created by the world."

Originally, the two of them stood aside because they were full, but the waiter saw them later and moved two chairs for them.

Seeing Sichun carefully supporting Flower God to sit down, the clerk was curious for a moment: "This young master can't see?"

His eyes were beautiful, picturesque, but empty.

Sichun glanced at the buddy, but didn't reply.

His silence made Flower God wonder if he had responded to the staff, so he said, "I can't see it."

"Ah, it's really a pity for this fairy-like face."

The man has never read a book, so he doesn't know how to describe him. He only knows that this jade-like appearance, at first glance, looks like a fairy descended from the earth.

Flower God smiled noncommittally, as long as she felt it was worth it.

"Silly! This table is finished, hurry up and clean it up!" The shopkeeper scolded him when he saw him standing there shaking his head.

"Yes, yes!" Dasha returned to the shopkeeper, and slipped away like his butt was on fire.

"...The people in the world are ignorant, but they only know how to stop killing by killing, but they don't want to get deeper and deeper, until the demons invade and disturb their minds, so the ancestor Hongjun sent the four religions and five saints to fight against the demons, which triggered the fairy demons. big fight..."

As he spoke, the storyteller picked up the teacup and took a few sips.

"...As for why Fuxi was mentioned, it was because the demon was defeated in this battle. So he poured all his cultivation into the Qijueqin, and then threw it out of the sky. Where is the Qijueqin now? It has become an ancient mystery .I think everyone is wondering what is Qijueqin?"

The storyteller paused, and asked with a mysterious smile as a listener.

The natural response was intense and curious.

The storyteller was very satisfied with their reaction, and said meaningfully: "This Qijueqin, originally named Phoenix Qin, is said to be able to manipulate the mind, and it was made by Fuxi. After Fuxi became a demon, he called himself the Qin Demon, and changed the name of the Phoenix Qin to Qijueqin. It means that the seven emotions and six desires are completely eliminated. When it comes to Qijueqin, I have to mention the matter of Fuxi, Nvhao and that woman. It is difficult to understand the word love, who is that woman, and what is the entanglement between the three of them..."

Speaking of this, Xingmu in the storyteller's hand slapped the table: "Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

"Sir." A boy tugged on his sleeve and said, "They are not human."

"Shut up." The storyteller glared at the little bookboy and warned viciously.

The little book boy fell silent immediately.

Huashen thought, what the storyteller said was somewhat true.

Sichun turned her head and asked, "Just now, who is resisting the demon?"

This demon has the Qijueqin that can control the minds of everyone, but he is no match for them. Therefore, it is really curious who is so powerful enough to compete with it.

"Let me think about it..." Flower God frowned and thought hard. He almost forgot the plot of the battle between immortals and demons that happened so long ago.

It’s just that he was not born at that time, and the specific content was learned from reading the ancient books of the heavens or asking the older generations of immortals: “If I remember correctly, the four teachings refer to Buddha, Chan, Ren and Jie, while the five sages are Amitabha, Zhunti Taoist, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian leader."

They are all famous people who are often recorded in ancient books, and their deeds are often praised in the world. No wonder they were able to defeat the demons.

Sichun hummed, expressing her understanding.

"Okay, after listening, let's go back."

"Yeah." If he couldn't see, I'm afraid Sichun would just nod without opening his mouth.

"Yin Xiang, I want to hear the first battle between immortals and demons." Sichun said as he walked.

"Okay, I'll talk to you when I get back." Flower God responded with a smile.

"The first battle between immortals and demons, according to historical data, is called the War of Liches."

The demon holds the sky, and the witch holds the earth.

The Lich War, as the name suggests, was caused by the Yaozu and the Lich, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It is said that one day, the ten sons of the Eastern Emperor of the monster clan all appeared in the sky, grilling the earth, and the people were in dire straits.

The son of the Eastern Emperor violated the rules of heaven, but the Eastern Emperor punished him lightly. Kuafu, a descendant of the witch clan, was indignant. One of them said: "Eastern Emperor Taiyi is not well educated. Today, in the name of the Kuafu clan, I will do justice for the sky and pick it off after the sun."

Kuafu is huge, with yellow snakes hanging from his ears. The world says he is reckless, but he is also said to be brave.

However, this day-to-day move is really beyond one's ability.

He set out westward, and as he went westward he became thirstier, so he searched for water to drink.

Yinglong set the water in order to stop Kuafu and stop the water source. Kuafu died of hunger and thirst all his life.

Hou Yi was furious, and in order to save the people, he made arrows and shot nine sons.

He picked up the bow and set the arrow, his face was calm, and his majesty was so powerful that the sky was in a mess for ten days in shock.

Only a few "swish" sounds were heard, and he shot down the nine days in a row. It was really "the bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow went like a shooting star".

The common people felt his contribution and honored him as - Dayi.

Then Dayi killed Jiuying, one of the demon gods, to get the realgar.

Donghuang Taiyi was indignant, and pointed at Hou Yi: "You are really deceiving people too much! Kill my son and kill my clansman! If I spare you, teach me how to save the face of the monster clan, and where should I put my nine sons to death in vain? ?”

Hou Yi's face was full of contempt: "The ten golden crows appeared in the world together, causing people to die. It is a just act for me, Hou Yi, to get rid of them. Why die in vain?" The matter of killing the nine infants was ignored.

The Eastern Emperor Tai slammed the table and was furious: "You! Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Here, Dayi was killed by the demon god.

His voice in telling the story is gentle and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing willows, making the listener inadvertently be bewitched by him and penetrate into the artistic conception of his stories.

Sichun has always been very quiet, so quiet that if it weren't for the weight on her legs, she wouldn't be able to feel her presence.

When she was about to finish speaking, Flower God faced the person in her arms: "Is Chun'er listening?"

Sichun uttered a monotone vaguely, and Huashen just thought she was fascinated by it and was too lazy to reply, so she continued talking.

During the period, several ancient demon gods died, and only the twelve witch clans remained, including Jumang, Liangshou, Zhujiuyin, Qiangliang, Shebishi, Tianwu, Yanzi, Xuanming and Houtu, while the human clan flourished and established religions.

This is the end of the Lich War.

After finishing speaking, Huashen called Sichun lightly, but she didn't respond, only the warm breath sprayed on his neck, which made Huashen stunned for a long time.

He was addicted to talking, and he didn't realize that she was asleep. He didn't know how much she listened to.

Flower God touched her head once, then hugged her and stopped moving.

On this day, the Flower God took Sichun to take a bath in the mountain spring.

Originally, people used water from the well mouth to bathe, but the water from the well mouth came from the rain in the sky. After all, it was not as clear and pure as the spring water, and it did not have the heating that comes with the spring water, so it was comfortable to wash.

Huashen rolled up her trousers and sat on a big rock in the hot spring.

Sichun was naked, squeezed between his legs, put her hands on one of his long legs, and rested her head on her arms.

Her breathing was even and gentle, and the flower god splashed water on her body from time to time.

The spring water hit the stone, and the weak breathing sound could hardly be heard in the surging spring water. If he hadn't felt the gentle force on his leg, he would have thought she was gone.

Although blind, the eyebrows lowered towards her were gentle.

Viewed from a distance, this picture is quiet and beautiful.

But the rustling sound of shoes rubbing against leaves broke the tranquility.

Flower God immediately showed vigilance.

Sichun's hearing is not bad, so she woke up immediately.She glanced at the source of the sound, and she saw a shaking shadow, hiding behind the big tree trunk.

She was so frightened that she got into the arms of the Flower God.

"Don't be afraid." Flower God patted her back, holding up the spring water, and suddenly threw it at the person behind the tree.

The soft spring water instantly turned into a sharp knife and pierced the man. The man screamed and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, Flora felt that her shoulders were wet, not because of the spring water when she leaned over just now, but afterward.

Flower God was shocked: "What's the matter, baby?"

Sichun raised her head, looked at him, said with a trembling voice, "I... don't want others to see..."

Except for this sentence, she didn't have any extra explanations, but the Flower God understood.

Sichun likes herself, so she is willing to let herself look at him, and even touch his body.

She is unwilling to see anyone other than herself, even if she only sees an inch of skin.

So when the man peeped at her back just now, she cried aggrievedly.

Huashen suddenly remembered that she was often naked in the past, it seemed that he didn't have to worry about it now.

Sichun buried herself in his chest again and shook her shoulders, Flower God gently stroked her ink-dyed hair, thinking of how to comfort her.

Want to say it's okay?But he also didn't mind other people looking at her.The moment he realized that someone was peeping, he even moved to kill.But he is a fairy, he can't kill people at will, otherwise he will definitely ruin himself forever.

For that kind of person, it's really not worth it, so I just made him dizzy.

"Chun'er is good." Huashen said, stood up, and casually mentioned Sichun: "Let's go back."

He supported Sichun's buttocks with one arm, pressed her back with the other, and stepped out of the spring water.