"How should I go to the snow mountain?" Jianjian asked.

The Tathagata Buddha drew an arc in the air, and a door rumbled in the air.

The cold air came from the door, and Jian Jian shivered standing in front of the door.

"This door is the passage leading to the top of the snow-capped mountain." After speaking, Tathagata flicked his finger lightly, and the door opened.

The cold wind mixed with ice and snow blew into the lobby, covering Jian Jian's whole body.

Just like this, Jian Jian has already started to shrink back.

In the center of the gate, there is a steep step that does not reach the top, staggering in the wind and snow.

"After going up these ten thousand steps, you can see the flower field." Tathagata spoke lightly, and looked at Jianjian coldly.

The stairs are just a cover, and the Tathagata Buddha didn't want Jian Jian to see the flower field at all.

Died halfway, Tathagata still had a reason to let go of the flower field.

Jianjian looked at the stairs with his head. There were no guardrails on both sides, leading to the top of the snow mountain out of thin air.

Taking a deep breath, Kaneken stepped into the door, and as soon as he stepped on a step, a strong wind blew.

Thin and hard snow slag was mixed in the wind, scratching his robe and scratching his cheeks.

Kaneken shielded his eyes with his hands, pressed down on his thighs, and tried hard to keep his lower body stable.

If the first step is blown down, why bother going up.

The tens of thousands of steps are difficult and dangerous every step of the way. If you don't pay attention, you will be a hell that will never be restored.

Kaneken stretched his thighs and crawled up the second step.

The gate closed, and the last leeway disappeared. In the vast world, Kaneken only had eyes for the steps in front of him.

The ice and snow never stop, and every time you go up a level, you have to re-experience the cutting of ice and snow like a blade.

Numb from the pain, Jianjian gave up resisting and just kept going forward.

……

After Jianjian left, Tathagata waved his sleeves, and the door completely disappeared in the lobby.

Fly to the futon to meditate and adjust breath.

Emperor Hua Gai lay on the door and listened carefully, until there was no movement in the hall, he opened the door and entered.

"Tathagata." Seeing that Tathagata was meditating, Emperor Hua Gai called softly.

Tathagata kept silent, knowing that Emperor Huagai was fine, so he didn't want to talk to him.

Emperor Hua Gai refused to let go: "The flower field is already under your control, so you can let Xiao Lan go."

"Tathagata." Emperor Huagai read again.

Tathagata was so disturbed that he flicked his sleeves, and Lan Zijun rolled to the ground.

Emperor Huagai caught Lan Zijun in a hurry, hugged him horizontally, and walked out of Xitian without looking back.

For a period of time after that, Emperor Huagai no longer wanted to come to the West Paradise.

Emperor Huagai brought Lan Zijun to Tushita Palace. There was no nutrition for these days, and Lan Zijun was seriously overdrawn.

Sending Lan Zijun into the flower room, Emperor Huagai never let go, holding Lan Zijun in the flower room to absorb nutrients.

Lan Zijun's lower body turned into a root, plunged into the soil, and greedily absorbed the fertile black soil.

Half of the plant is rooted in the ground, and half of it is a human, lying in the arms of Emperor Huagai.

With a calm face, as if he had returned to the original moment, Yuanqian personally cultivated the Clivia who was not yet in adult form.

Give him a name, teach him to walk, teach him to write, and live a happy life.

After slowly waiting for him to adapt to human life, he was sent to the underworld in a hurry.

After that, I never saw Lan Zijun's body again.

Caressing the roots of Lan Zijun, Emperor Huagai slowly moved down, just touching the central bulge.

Lan Zijun woke up with a jolt, and looked straight at Emperor Huagai.

Emperor Huagai withdrew his hands quickly, turned his eyes away, and said shyly, "You're awake."

Lan Zijun withdrew his roots, sat up from Emperor Huagai's arms, and looked around.

"I want to go back to the underworld." Lan Zijun was concerned about the underworld, and he didn't know how many days he stayed in the sleeve of the Tathagata Buddha.

"Xiao Lan, don't go back, stay here." Emperor Huagai stepped forward to stop her.

Lan Zijun stared at Emperor Huagai for a while, suddenly panicked, and asked, "Why did Tathagata let me go?"

Eyes dodged, Emperor Huagai bowed his head and remained silent.

"Where's the flower field?"

"Where's Jianjian?"

Lan Zijun approached Emperor Huagai and asked questions again and again.

Emperor Huagai dodged first, then stood still, and said in a stiff tone: "I don't know whether they are dead or alive."

Lan Zijun knew this was the case, otherwise Tathagata would let him go.

Turning his head and about to leave, Emperor Hua Gai strode to the door, stood in front of Lan Zijun and shouted: "It's useless for you to go back to the underworld, they can't come back!"

Lan Zijun froze on the spot, flower fields, Jianjian, everything about the underworld has long been imprinted in his heart.

These years spent with several have been happier than ever.

In the past 300 years in the underworld, Lan Zijun has always felt that he is a foil, just waiting for Yuanyuan's rebirth, unwilling to protect him for Yuanqian.

Hanada and Jianjian taught him a lot, to bravely pursue what he wants, even if it will fail, or even be lost.

"They will come back, I will go back and wait for them." Lan Zijun was a little lost, and stumbled out of the flower room.

Emperor Huagai took Lan Zijun's hand and said sincerely, "Xiao Lan, stay here."

Lan Zijun shook off Emperor Huagai's hand, and said angrily: "I'll stay, and then, will you imprison me from the underworld and return to Tushita Palace?"

"Xiaolan, I just want to give you a better environment." Emperor Huagai explained.

Lan Zijun sneered, poked Emperor Huagai's heart, and said: "You only think about yourself."

Emperor Hua Gai held Lan Zijun's hand tightly and asked, "Don't you want to be with me?"

Emperor Hua Gai never concealed his feelings for Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun was raised by him alone, so he feels somewhat superior.

"I think." Lan Zijun replied simply, and then said, "What happens after we get together?"

Gradually loosening Lan Zijun's hand, Emperor Huagai said stiffly, "Isn't being together enough?"

"Yuanqian." Lan Zijun called calmly.

Emperor Hua Gai looked at him intently.

"Your love is always based on yourself, you don't know what love is at all." Lan Zijun should have seen everything through.

"You saved me and gave me a new life. I am very grateful to you." Lan Zijun said sincerely but coldly, "At your request, I have stayed in the underworld for 300 years and protected Yuanyuan for these years. I paid back what was due.”

Emperor Huagai held his breath, waiting for Lan Zijun to continue.

Lan Zijun paused, and said calmly: "The fate between you and me is over, don't see each other again in this life."

After finishing speaking, Lan Zijun turned and left Tushita Palace.

Having said this, Emperor Huagai didn't know how to keep him, and looked at Lan Zijun's leaving back, and was very reluctant to part with him.

Feeling lost, Lan Zijun has disappeared before his eyes.

There is still a chance to keep Yuanyuan from life and death. Facing Lan Zijun, Emperor Huagai has nothing to do.

The orchids in the courtyard swayed, Emperor Huagai stroked the body of the flowers, and murmured: "Only you are with me."

Lan Zijun left the Tushita Palace and went straight to the underworld. It must have become a mess.

Hanada and Kaneken don't know whether to live or die.

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