Fu Shenzhi took Zuo You to a place where there was an endless sea and hibiscus flowers blooming all over the mountains, extending endlessly to the end of the sky.
The hibiscus flowers bloom like a surging white wave, with clusters of large and gorgeous buds and a small light yellow core in the middle. The flowers are numerous and colorful, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.
The colors are bright and romantic like brocade, it is truly a scene that is more fairy-like than the fairyland.
Zuo You was shocked by the scene and was speechless for a long time. Looking at the man in front of her, he was as enchanting as he was a thousand years ago. Just one look at him made people blush and their heart beat faster.
The man stood among the hibiscus flowers, he was more beautiful than the flowers, the beauty and the flowers formed an extremely moving ink painting.
Zuo You asked, "Where is this place?"
Fu Shenzhi was silent for a while, then pulled her into the center of the flower cluster, bent his knees and squatted down. A faint blue light spread out from his fingertips and sank silently into the soil.
The thing covered by the mud gradually returned to its original shape. It was a white jade stone that was as white as jade and extremely smooth. It emitted a warm and crystal glow under the light.
The man said softly: "This is my hometown."
He lowered his eyelashes, his long eyelashes covering the expression in his dark eyes: "There is someone sleeping peacefully here, and I don't want to disturb her rest."
Fu Shenzhi looked up at the sky, which seemed to be about to rain and storm: "It seems that it is no longer possible. Some things should be put to an end."
Zuo You widened her eyes, not quite understanding what Fu Shenzhi was saying.
But she nodded obediently, because as long as he was by her side, she was not afraid of anything.
No matter what happens, as long as he is by my side, I seem to be able to generate endless courage.
"Ayue." Fu Shenzhi stood up and gently held his hand. The man's palm was icy cold, but when he held her tightly, it made people feel very at ease.
The man spoke hoarsely: "Let me tell you a story."
There are two types of immortals in the fairy world. The first type is those who have achieved their status through self-cultivation, such as Bodhi, Fujia, and even the Emperor.
They were all ordinary mortals in a small world. Because of their outstanding talents, they were ranked as the highest among humans. They understood the myriad great principles and the laws of heaven and earth. When a heavenly calamity fell, they ascended to become gods.
Break away from the mortal body and become an immortal god.
The second type is natural immortals, formed by the essence of all things in heaven and earth, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon. From then on, they have divine consciousness and divine bones, and are immortal.
They are the children of heaven and earth, and the spirits of all things.
There is an ancient fairy mountain called Cangcang Mountain. A thousand years ago, a Taoist priest passed by and dropped a jade pendant he was carrying. The jade pendant fell to the ground and broke into two halves of yin and yang, standing on the fairy mountain.
Over the years, after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, the two pieces of jade began to develop spiritual consciousness and gave birth to life.
The anode gave birth to a girl, and the cathode gave birth to a boy. They called each other brother and sister, and lived on the sacred mountain, eating wild fruits and drinking morning dew, unaware of the rotation of the sun and the moon and the vicissitudes of life.
People call the twins "Goddess" and "Son of God".
Zuo You listened carefully and asked at the right moment, "So you are that boy?"
Fu Shenzhi nodded: "There are two words engraved on the jade pendant, Xiaozhi and Shenzhi. So your sister's name is Xiaozhi, and mine is Shenzhi."
Fu Shenzhi's gaze began to become deep. He looked up at the distant sea. The sea was sparkling and shimmering with golden moonlight, like a river inlaid with bright bricks.
"My sister is different from me. She is a naive girl. Her favorite flower is lisianthus, and her favorite thing to do is sit here in the afternoon and admire the endless blue ocean."
However, the so-called bad fate also began from then on.
That day, Xiaozhi rescued a seriously injured priest on the mountain. The priest was seriously injured and blood was flowing all over the ground, staining the snow-white gentian flowers red.
Xiaozhi carried the man back on his back. His younger brother Shenzhi was very disgusted because the smell of blood was so strong that it filled his nose.
"Why save him?" Shen Zhi frowned. "The priest can't die. If you ask me, just throw him into the sea and let him die. Let him float in the water for a few days to get rid of this pungent smell of blood."
"No way." Xiaozhi stood in front of the priest and said, "Don't touch him, he's badly injured. Hey, Shinzhi, this priest is so handsome, come and take a look."
Shen Zhi snorted disdainfully. If he wanted to see a handsome guy, he could just look at himself in the mirror. Was there any need to look at others?
Although he thought so in his heart, Shenzhi still looked at him twice out of respect.
The dirty bloodstains on the priest's face had been cleaned off, revealing a handsome and clean face with long eyebrows, a straight nose, a face as handsome as a jade, and very majestic facial features. Although his eyes were tightly closed, it was not difficult to see that he was indeed a handsome man.
Shenzhi sneered in his heart and thought, that's all.
Xiaozhi was different. He happily went to help the unconscious priest clean up the room.
The priest woke up three days later. Although he looked disheveled, he was still graceful and composed. He bowed solemnly and said, "My name is Huaishan. May I know your name, young lady?"
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