You have to believe that I am really a white lotus

Li Sha, the youngest monk in Brother Lu's party, quietly approached Ye Lan, and asked in a low voice jokingly: "The three female Taoist friends are like Chun Lan Qiu Ju, each of whom is good at winning. Brother Ye Lan, are you going to take this flower?" Who are the flowers for?"

Although the monks' spiritual consciousness was severely suppressed in the mountain, Li Sha's expression was full of teasing, and he deliberately glanced at the three female cultivators when he spoke, and he could guess what he meant just by looking at his expression.The three of them discussed in low voices, and the youngest one stood up and said generously, "Friend Ye, the three of us love this lotus very much, can you give it to us?"

As he spoke, he spread out a beautiful palm, waiting for him to hand the flowers into his hand.

Ye Lan stood holding the flowers, feeling a little embarrassed.He didn't want to hold such a lotus flower, and he didn't want to compete with the female cultivator for a flower; but the usually very quiet teacher seldom moved, maybe this flower would help his soul to complete, and he couldn't give up easily.

He quickly made a choice, holding the lotus stem full of thorns and apologizing to the three people: "I'm sorry, I (the teacher Qingyue Shenjun) like this flower, and I also want to take a good look at it (what is the monster?) differences), cannot be handed over to the three fellow Taoists."

As soon as he said a word, nine out of ten people stared at him and the flowers in his hand with weird eyes, and the only one who lowered his eyes and didn't look at the picture was himself.

This is not because he is mentally strong and can withstand everyone's disappointed and probing gazes, but because...after saying that sentence just now, a pure and solemn voice came from the white lotus in his hand and directly reached him. In the sea of ​​knowledge: "Fellow Daoist indeed picked the flowers."

No, it's not me, I don't want to talk to you, I just took it off on behalf of Master.

Ye Lan inserted the flower into the magic treasure pouch without changing expression, the tip of the flower stem reached the opening of the pouch, a little spiritual energy suddenly gushed out from the opening, and slid out along the side of the pouch.Lian Nianchu's voice sounded again: "Don't put the flower in the treasure bag, or I won't be able to communicate with you. This flower is my incarnation, hold it carefully, and I will guide you to enter the mountain smoothly. "

Ye Lan failed to tuck the flower into the magic bag even after trying several times, and the eyes around her were so hot that they could bake hot spring eggs.He wished he could pull out this white lotus god in public and stuff it into the treasure bag, but his face was extraordinarily calm, he looked back at the crowd calmly, and nodded, holding the flower stem firmly and asking him: "How can you help me?"

The aura flowed on the lotus, and the flower thorns pierced his skin as hard as gold and stone.Ye Lan almost dropped the flower by mistake, and just as she frowned, she heard a dissatisfied voice in her head: "Loosen your hand, don't pinch my flower. This is Wang Lianhua, you may not see it in your whole life The second flower."

This flower was grown from his own rhizome, so it could naturally act as a relay station, allowing the sound and image of the predestined person to be transmitted to his mind.However, when he was enlightened, his original body no longer developed, and he could only produce these thirty flowers in his lifetime, so each flower had to be used in a meaningful place—for example, on someone with a predestined relationship.

With this flower, he doesn't have to follow behind these people and track them from the perspective of a predestined person, and he can also take time to go home...to go back to the cave to take care of Brother Yue and Xiao Lianzi.

Although Ye Lan's attitude was not good and he had no faith feedback at all, but at least he was able to pick up this lotus and resist the pressure of everyone to keep it by his side. This is a good start!

Lian Nianchu sat on the road ahead of them, looked at the divine message sent back by the lotus, and smiled with satisfaction: "Anyway, you left my flower, and I will help you as promised. I watch you climb the mountain It’s been such a hard climb, I’ll leave you some trekking poles first.”

...Is it a magic weapon for making trekking sticks?The monks in the upper realm really know how to play. Wouldn’t it be good to make an off-road vehicle with this skill?There was no wavering in Ye Lan's heart, she just wanted to throw that flower on the face of the "White Lotus God".

He and Lian Nianchu only spoke a few words, not for a long time, but since he took the flowers in his hands, he became the focus of these fellow monks.Embarrassed and aggrieved, the young girl Xiu's palm was in the air for so long, she gave him a hard look, and retreated behind her ancestor.Another older female cultivator came out and asked him, "Fellow Daoist Ye, is there anything unusual about this lotus flower? If you see something, why don't you tell us about it?"

A male cultivator from Fuyu Country also echoed: "That's right, fellow Taoist said the word 'white lotus' just now. Could it be that there is some mystery hidden in this white lotus flower?"

Ye Lan's eyes moved slightly, and she held the lotus and said, "This flower is destined for me, so I can't give it to fellow Taoists, please forgive me. But someone in this mountain has prepared trekking poles for us, let's go ahead and have a look."

Brother Lu asked behind him: "Ye Lan, you just said that there is an owner in this mountain. Could it be the owner of this white lotus? Could it be a flower spirit tree demon?"

Fellow Daoist Lu can guess right, he is not a white lotus god!

Anyway, this god sent flowers and trekking poles, and he didn't want to hide his existence, so why should he cover it for him?Ye Lan snorted, and nodded towards Cultivator Lu: "He also has some relationship with my teacher Qingyue Shenjun, so don't offend him easily. When I see the teacher's deity, I will ask him about it, and the teacher will make his own decision."

"Fellow Daoist Ye!" Brother Fuyu urged anxiously, "The Lord Qingyue is dead, even if the wispy body regenerates from his body, he is no longer the mountain god of the past. Don't be confused by these mountain spirits and water ghosts, and mistake them for Be a true God!"

The four monks who have taken care of him enthusiastically since he arrived in Yun'an Great World also persuaded him: "Although he says he is a god, if he is really a mountain god, why would he not dare to show his face? It must be just a demon spirit. Friends Ye Daoist The disciples of the Qingyue Divine Lord are the most qualified to inherit the legacy of the Divine Lord, use this mountain to achieve enlightenment, don't be deceived by that demon spirit."

The round-faced monk squeezed to his side, stretched out his hand to grab the Wang Lian, and shouted sharply: "This flower is a demon flower, fellow Daoist Ye Lan, why don't you turn back!"

The monks of the Buyeo royal family also said: "Exactly, how can such a flower stand alone in the pond without lotus leaves around it, how can it be normal? My nieces and granddaughters are all tempted by this flower, and fellow Taoists are also holding it If you don’t want to let go, there must be evil spirits behind it. Fellow Daoist, why don’t you give me the flower, I have learned some methods of subduing demons in the temple, and I will be able to release the demonic power on you, and force out the real body of the flower demon. "

Ye Lan clenched the lotus in her hand tightly and refused to be touched by anyone. She withdrew and walked towards the mountain. No matter how much others tried to persuade her, she could only say: "It doesn't matter if that person is a goblin. This flower is destined for my teacher, so I can't let it go."

Lian Nianchu was even angrier when he heard it from a distance, thinking that he had prepared trekking poles and food for them, he was so wronged!He simply rode the lock to return, put away the extra cane and food, only kept enough for the predestined person, put it on the lock and sent it to him.

He himself didn't bother to send warmth on the road any more, he took out his bicycle and bumped it on the ground, jumped on it, and went straight to Yue Qingfeng's cave.

He had never felt any oppressive force in the mountains, he flew and ran whenever he wanted, and returned to the cave where Yue Qingfeng lived within a few minutes of riding the bike.The cave doors opened one after another like the automatic sensor doors of a shopping mall when he entered, and the candles ignited spontaneously, illuminating his way forward.

When he was about to enter the cave, he paused for a while, and looked at the stove and dishes he had left behind—there was a clear pot and cold stove, and the dishes were clean, not even the crumbs of snacks left.He's been there too long.When I went there, I only left a dozen drawers of dumplings and a table of snacks, but I came back after spending a night in Yuanyang Dashijie. Fortunately, Lianzi didn't want to eat, otherwise, wouldn't their father and son be starved to death?

Lian Nianchu blamed himself so much that he didn't have time to reason with the predestined people, so he quickly wrapped a few drawers of crab roe siu mai; baked a plate of shepherd's purse and fresh meat shortbread of the same size; he also chopped octopus and lobster meat, like dumplings Also fill the middle with cheese stuffing, wrap it in batter and fry it into small balls.

After finishing the dishes, he also mustered a wind to blow away the smoke in the tomb, and then walked towards the last door with the dishes.

The stone gate was wide open, and candle light entered the cave, slightly reflecting the shapes of things in the cave.Yue Qingfeng was still lying in the coffin to enlighten the little lotus seeds, but the time was different, this time Yue Qingfeng was not reciting poems, but soaked the little lotus seeds in the spring, and started the way of heaven and earth from the nature of water.

After Lian Nianchu entered, the sound of preaching stopped, and Yue Qingfeng greeted with a smile from inside the coffin: "You have worked hard enough walking around outside, why bother to make food again? Not a mortal, who has come here without eating or drinking for a hundred years, how can anyone be so eager to eat."

"That's not what I said," Lian Nianchu said with a smile: "I'm still a plant that relies on photosynthesis and root system to absorb water. After transforming, don't I like to eat human things? The more people like you who haven't eaten for a long time , you have to eat better when you can.”

He bit off a small ball and saw that the stuffing inside was just flowing out softly, so he put the tray on the coffin and fed the ball to Yue Qingfeng's mouth.

Yue Qingfeng reached out to pick it up embarrassingly, but he shook his head in the dark: "It's fried, it's oily, don't get your hands and clothes on it. Take a small bite, it might be hot, don't eat it if it's hot, I'll let it cool down a bit." Here you go."

Need not!He is not afraid of being hot!His body is a mountain that can withstand more than 1000 degrees of magma, how can he let Ah Chu, who is a delicate herbaceous plant, blow cold meatballs for him!

Yue Qingfeng bit off half of the small ball, stretched out his tongue to lick the dripping cheese, and accidentally touched a fingertip that was as cool as water, he froze suddenly, and quickly apologized: "I was wrong, I didn't expect to touch it to your hand..."

"It doesn't matter, it's because this room is too dark. Brother Yue, you are even more opaque in the coffin, so naturally you can't see clearly. Now there happens to be someone who is destined to come to the mountain to look for you. As long as this piece of true spirit returns, you will definitely be able to see it." I sat up by myself!" Lian Nianchu held some balls with his fingertips, changed his position and continued to feed him, and after he finished eating, he took a tissue to wipe his hands casually, and fed him another piece of shortbread.

Yue Qingfeng's heart is full of fellow Taoists and Little Lianzi who feed him, so how can he care about the true spirit?Sensing that his reincarnated body brought people into the mountain, he didn't bother to take care of him, so he nodded indiscriminately and said, "This person hasn't believed in you yet, so don't rush to let him in. Let them suffer a little bit in the mountain first, and then they will know your benefits." gone."

While talking, the shortbread came to his mouth again.

Yue Qingfeng was afraid of licking his fingers after feeding like this, so he reached out to pick up the piece of cake.Because the fingers were not sure how to feel in the dark, they first touched his soft palm, and slowly touched the shortbread along the palm of his hand.Holding the hot shortbread in his backhand and his fingers that were especially cool and smooth under the cover of the cake, he said, "I'll eat it by myself. It's not like I can't move anymore. How can I ask you to feed me?"

Lian Nianchu looked at his awkwardly curled hand in the coffin through the darkness, but he was unwilling to let go of the shortbread, and said with a smile: "How inconvenient is it for you to hold it like that? Besides, there is oil on the shortbread, so it's not easy to eat it." It’s easy to wash your hands. You’re welcome, I’ll feed you without trouble, and I can hold food with my left hand, so I won’t delay myself.”

He fed Yue Qingfeng with one hand, and held himself to eat. While eating, he told him about the various basic textbooks and interactive workbooks he bought in Yuanyang Great World, imagining how little Lianzi would use these textbooks to study well when he grew up.Yue Qingfeng echoed it from time to time, imagining with him the bright future of Little Lotus Seed transforming into a form and activating the interactive exercise book, being able to carry a tutor with him since he was a child, going out to play without delaying his studies, and easily being admitted to the six major schools of Yuanyang.

But thinking about it further, Yue Qingfeng suddenly felt a little reluctant to let him grow up so hard to learn: "It would be great if the little lotus seed was transformed into a girl. Girls can take the entrance examination of the Thousand Mirage Pavilion, and they practice traditional Taoism. It’s as tight as other sects’ study, and you can directly find a job in the Yuanyang Canghua game after you get the Dao.”

On the first day of Wang Lian's flowering, the pistil is outside, and when she transforms into a fragrant, soft, snow-white girl.Thinking about it like this, even Nianchu thought the girl was good, and sat beside the coffin and fed Yue Qingfeng to eat shortbread, siu mai and small balls, but he didn't eat a piece of cake for a long time. After thinking and thinking, he lowered his head and asked Yue Qingfeng: " If it's a girl, can I call you Yue Bailian?"

fine!People live up to their name!It doesn't fit any more!

Yue Qingfeng gestured in agreement, then swallowed the prawn shumai in his mouth, and told him the name he had chosen: "I'm fine and I've thought about two names. I think it just happens to turn into a girl, with flowers on her body." For the scent, you can call it Yue Manyi, the man who is full of the fragrance of flowers with the moon in your hand; if it is a boy, you can call it Yue Lianshan, according to our two surnames, Lianshan is one of the three changes, and there is a source for it. .”

It seems that the name given by brother-in-law is more learned?Calling Bai Lian is a bit straightforward. It's not popular to name people after their real bodies now. Big monsters like Mr. Shen and host Qingjing can't even tell their roots from their surnames.The name Yue Manyi was picked out of a poem, he just likes brother Yue to recite poems, Xiao Lianzi will definitely like it when he grows up!