"Weiwei always felt that her flower was too small and not bright enough in color. She said she wanted to be as beautiful and elegant as a rose, so she named her Weiwei."
"But the surname Trumpet Creeper is still there, right?"
After Su Lianyi asked the question, the leaves of the trumpet creeper trembled even more violently, almost shrinking all the petals together, just like a mimosa.
Is this really trumpet creeper or mimosa?
As time passed, Su Lianyi found that she could travel smoothly between the three realms.
So, I take time almost every day to look at the hibiscus trees and trumpet creepers.
With the protection of ancient sacred trees like Fusang, it didn't take long for the trumpet creeper to gradually accumulate spiritual power and gradually develop consciousness.
Fusang also knew that Su Lianyi was a disciple of Hongjun Patriarch of Zixiao Palace. Every time she came, she would talk about her schoolwork. In her spare time, she would also talk about the strange and interesting things she had seen over the past ten thousand years.
For example, ten thousand years ago, the prince of the fairy world had an ambiguous relationship with two fairies. When he came to the mortal world to experience tribulations, he provoked a war among the three realms for love. In the end, his lovers died, and the prince of the fairy world was in great pain.
What followed was that many powerful people broke into the fairy world, pulled the prince off the throne, and beat him to death.
The souls of the two little fairies he was entangled with also dissipated.
"One should do his job well. There's a saying among the people: If an official doesn't serve the people, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes. That prince inherited the long-cherished wish of immortals and mortals alike, receiving offerings. First, he didn't contribute to peace in the Three Realms, second, he didn't protect the people, and third, he provoked war for his own selfish affairs, causing countless humans, gods, ghosts, and demons to pay the price for his mistakes. He's unfit to be a king, unfit to be a god."
Soon after, a revolution broke out in the fairy world. All fairies were equal and each had his own duties. The Emperor of Heaven was sidelined and turned into a ruthless assessment machine, responsible only for regularly transcribing and reviewing the achievements and mistakes of the fairies in their positions, and announcing them to the three realms. All fairies with titles participated in the selection.
The gods and immortals, including the Emperor of Heaven, are no longer the titles of certain gods, but a position.
If you fail to meet the requirements, you will be dismissed from your official position.
Trumpet creeper said naively, "If possible, do all living things really need gods to save them?"
"They probably hope that there won't be some foolish and self-righteous person parading around under the guise of saving sentient beings, clearly hurting them to the point of being completely devastated, yet claiming that this is all to save sentient beings!"
“They should want to be in control of their own destiny.”
Fusang touched Trumpet Creeper's head.
"Childish innocence."
For example, a thousand years ago, there was a Hades in the underworld... Fusang told the story slowly.
Pluto mistook his savior for his wife and mistook his enemy for his wife, hurting the real savior to the point of excruciating pain.
The true benefactor committed suicide, and his soul was sent to the underworld, re-entering the cycle of reincarnation.
When Hades discovered the truth, he regretted it deeply and chased her to the underworld. He fought with the Ten Kings of Hell and demanded his lover back.
Everyone in the three realms says that Hades is a foolish man.
Yama smiled coldly, beat him till his parents didn't recognize him, stripped him of all his magical powers, and threw him into the animal realm.
Su Lianyi held her forehead with her hand. The underworld was the most fair place in the three realms. Even the Emperor of Heaven didn't dare to cause trouble there. How could the King of Hell have the guts to challenge the authority of the underworld?
One day, Fusang suddenly said, "My friend, I feel that my spiritual power has reached a bottleneck. If I don't ascend to heaven without the tribulation of thunder, I am afraid that the heaven will not tolerate me."
Su Lianyi nodded hesitantly.
Yes.
The laws of nature will not allow anything that exceeds the power of the plane to exist, because the other party's slightest thought may change the entire world.
If you don’t ascend to heaven, your soul will be scattered and disappear into the world.
"Everything has its own way. This immortal must leave. The only thing I am worried about is Lingxiaohua. Her magic power is weak and she is timid... I plan to condense it into a tree heart and place it here to nourish Lingxiaohua."
"After I leave, regardless of whether I can survive the thunder tribulation or not, I will give these treasures to you, little friend. I hope you can take care of Ling Xiao."
Su Lianyi held the sun handed to her by Fusang, pursed her lips and said nothing.
It turns out that Ling Wei became a "substitute" because she has the aura of Fusang.
A man is innocent unless he is in possession of a treasure.
From then on, Fuso left.
All that was left was... a huge pit in the Fairy Mountain and Fairy Herb Garden.
The disciples of Danfeng were heartbroken and cried bitterly, thinking that their planting techniques were so poor that they had driven the hibiscus tree away.
The peak master was furious and scolded his disciples. He spent a lot of money to invite the planting expert from the Immortal Medicine House to come and give lectures.
Among them is the previous life of little Gu - Gu Zhouzhou.
Because of the change in the timeline, Gu Zhouzhou successfully got back his immortal bones, and his practice progressed by leaps and bounds. He became the first disciple of the Immortal Medicine House. With his excellent talent and strong management ability, he was destined to become the next person in charge of the Immortal Medicine House.
Su Lianyi cat lay in the shade, listening to a few old Taoist priests with white beards talking about obscure and difficult planting techniques in an endless stream.
She curled her lips, it was so boring, it made her sleepy.
It would be better to go and see Gu Zhan from his previous life.
It would have been better if I hadn't looked, but when I did, I saw Gu Zhouzhou staggering out of Zixiao Palace. His pretty face was pale, his breath was extremely unstable, and there was a faint feeling of a broken heart.
Su Lianyi really wanted to go up and slap him twice. Is this guy such a fragile person?
"Master, Junior Sister Lianyi... failed to survive the tribulation and died?"
Taihao Immortal Venerable, who was meditating and cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes showing a complicated expression, "Master did not mean to please you, it's just... well, don't just say it, Master doesn't like to beat around the bush, just tell me what you think!"
Gu Zhouzhou calmed down and thought for a long time before speaking in a firm tone: "My disciple wants to use the Samsara Mirror to go back and at least change her fate!"
Taihao's voice was solemn, and he released a powerful pressure at the same time, showing no mercy to his most valued disciple:
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