The Journey of Flower

Chapter 132: 134 Overwhelmed and hard to recover

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"Master..."

During the meditation, I heard a faint murmur, and my soul returned to its place immediately, my mind was clear, and the whispers of the mountain flowers and trees outside the window seemed to be close to my ears, but I still lay with my eyes closed, feeling like a heavy weight was placed on my body , Woke up early in the morning and started writhing restlessly there.

"Master?"

The little guy tentatively yelled again, Bai Zihua still didn't respond, he felt a little amused, why did he fall asleep on top of him again, it seemed like he couldn't get rid of this bad habit in his last life or this life.

Seeing that Bai Zihua hadn't opened his eyes, Hua Qiangu became excited. She rubbed the tip of her chin against his chest, then carefully stretched out her hand to touch his cheek. If Bai Zihua was awake, she wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous. Although Master treats her well, he doesn't pamper her. He is very strict about what to do and what not to do. Sometimes his complexion changes, and his eyes are as cold as ice, which is scary.

Usually when she falls asleep, the master is not asleep, and when she wakes up, the master is already awake, or occasionally nightmares will hold her in his arms and make her uncomfortable, and she will open her eyes immediately when she opens her mouth. She had never seen him sleeping so quietly with his eyes closed, so good that she could hardly move her eyes away. That kind of beauty is different from the beauty of the sister I used to play with all the time. The beauty of my sister makes people feel happy when they see her, but the master makes people feel shocked and afraid of his chest thumping. He wants to get close but dare not even Look him straight in the eye.

While he was finally falling asleep, Hua Qiangu naturally would not miss the opportunity to reach out to touch his face, scratch his nose, and fiddle with his eyelashes.

Bai Zihua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this morning was harmonious and beautiful, he was slightly intoxicated, and he let her do whatever she wanted to do, he just felt that his face was in a state of disarray, and it went to his heart, and then suddenly a shadow enveloped his lips, and his lips suddenly felt cold, The body can't help trembling slightly.

Hua Qiangu succeeded in stealing a kiss, and smiled triumphantly. Seeing that Bai Zihua seemed about to open his eyes, she was so frightened that she immediately lay down on his chest, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Bai Zihua looked at her with low eyes, extremely helpless, looking out the window, the sky was as blue as washing, and his heart was like a spring, calm and comfortable. He used his own pain and the pain of others, as well as the blood and bones of countless people, to pile up the seemingly happy life today. Although it is radiant, it is as fragile as glass, and it cannot withstand a full grip.

Gently stroking Hua Qiangu's hair: "Xiao Gu, your birthday will be in half a month, I will take you down the mountain to visit your parents and younger siblings."

When Hua Qiangu heard it, she immediately forgot that she was still pretending to be asleep, and excitedly threw her arms around Bai Zihua's neck.

Hua Qiangu usually goes back to live for three or two days every six months, a family of five living in a simple house is considered crowded, naturally there is no shelter for Bai Zihua. After taking her back, Bai Zihua disappeared and waited quietly not far away, sometimes standing in the wind at night for a whole night.

In the past, he worked hard for Changliu and the fairy world, running around, pretending to be the Dao and all living beings in his heart. It's hard work, but fulfilling and meaningful. Now, in the monotonous and long life, Hua Qiangu is the only one left.

He often falls into a state of confusion, suspecting that he is dead or dreaming, but now this small bone is just a phantom he uses to comfort himself.

The scene of killing her with his own hands didn't fade at all with time, it tormented him day and night, better than Ling Chi, and now this little bone, who doesn't remember anything, is his temporary painkiller. He has always wondered how much he had to hate him to be so decisive and cruel. And when she recovered completely one day, what should she do.

Always hesitating, five years passed in a blink of an eye. Hua Qiangu is already thirteen years old, and after Bai Zihua's careful conditioning these years, her health is much healthier. However, the ability to react and understand is still slow in all aspects, and it is not known how much worse it is compared to the previous life. But after all, the girl's figure and appearance gradually formed, almost exactly the same as before, and Bai Zihua was happy, surprised and afraid.

"Master, master, I finally learned it!" Hua Qiangu plunged into Bai Zihua's study, pulled him by his sleeve and pulled him into the yard.

"What have you learned?" Bai Zihua drew his hand out without any trace.

"Fantasy in the mirror! I'll show you how to do it."

Standing in the courtyard, Hua Qiangu excitedly began to dance with her sword. Back then, when Bai Zihua danced this sword technique in the courtyard at night, she was astonished, and she was obsessed with learning it. In two full years, she only learned this Two or three. And even though he has learned it, he is barely good, his movements are clumsy, his sword is weak, and he has not grasped the essence of sword strokes, flowing clouds and flowing water at all.

Bai Zihua looked at her and frowned slightly. A mortal's life is short, and with her level, even if she has her own teachings, how long will it take to become a fairy. Do you want to watch her die again and wait for her to re-enter reincarnation

Hua Qiangu stopped sweating profusely and was waiting to hear his praise, but seeing that he was lost in thought without saying a word, she couldn't help pouting, threw herself into his arms as usual, put her arms around her neck and lay on her back.

Feeling her chest rising and falling under the violent panting, it is not as smooth as it was before, and has become slightly softer. Bai Zihua panicked and pushed her away violently.

Can't wait any longer...

Hua Qiangu looked at the bowl of peach blossom soup on the table in front of her, and happily picked up the spoon. She likes peach blossom soup made by Master the most, but she doesn't know why Master seldom makes it. Only occasionally will she be rewarded for reading well. It seems that today's swordplay is very satisfying to the master, she thought complacently.

Bai Zihua looked at her from the side with a complicated expression.

"Master, don't you want to eat?" Hua Qiangu took a small spoon and fed it to Bai Zihua's mouth, and Bai Zihua suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Little Bone, do you want to grow up?"

He put the refined elixir in the peach blossom soup. After eating it, although he could not truly become a celestial being without Taoism, he could live forever. That is to say, she will remain the same as she was in her previous life. But with Hua Qiangu's ability in her previous life, she can grow up again at any time, but with her aptitude in this life, she can't reach that level no matter what. In other words, if she took this medicine, she would only be a child forever.

Hua Qiangu looked at him with a smile: "Of course, I wish I could grow up to be as tall as Master when I get together tomorrow. When I grow up, I won't be afraid of being bullied by others, and I can also protect my parents and Master!"

Bai Zihua remained silent, did he really want to deprive her of the right to grow up for his own selfishness when she didn't understand anything? But only in this way can she simply accompany him all the time, and he can no longer take any risks.

"Master?" Hua Qiangu looked at him strangely, but saw him wave his sleeve and knock down the bowl of peach blossom soup on the ground.

"Don't eat it." Wait, wait a few more years.

Seeing Bai Zihua turn around and leave, Hua Qiangu hastily followed. He hugged his waist from behind: "Master, what's the matter, did Xiao Gu do something wrong again to make you angry?"

Bai Zihua turned around slowly, knelt down and looked at her, and patted her on the head lightly: "No, Xiao Gu is very good. Promise Master, no matter what happens in the future, never leave Master."

Hua Qiangu nodded half-understood: "Of course I will not leave Master. But Master, can I go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes after I have practiced my sword? The storytelling uncle in the village is very interesting about those heroes. It’s so boring! It’s really boring to stay on Yunshan Mountain every day, just the two of us and Xiaoheng!” She was tired of playing, so going down the mountain every six months was the happiest time for her. She flew in her arms.

The hand around her tightened suddenly, and Bai Zihua looked at her: "Xiao Gu, don't you like staying on the mountain with Master?"

Hua Qiangu quickly shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I just..." It's just that sometimes I miss my friends, although they used to bully her, but every time she goes home everyone is very happy and brings her candies eat. On the mountain, she didn't even have a friend to talk to except her master.

The instant pain and confusion in Bai Zihua's eyes stung her, she hugged his neck with some fear, and pressed her small mouth towards his face.

"Xiaogu likes Master the most. If Master says no, he won't go anywhere. He will stay on the mountain with Master."

Bai Zihua didn't dodge, let her petal-like soft lips caress his cheeks and touch the corners of his mouth again, the scar on his left arm started to hurt violently again, his eyes were cloudy.

… Both of them were ill and were no longer crippled.

Another four years passed, and Hua Qiangu was already seventeen years old.

"Xiaogu, how many times have I told you, have you forgotten all the books my teacher taught you to read? You can't sleep on the same couch with me if you don't know each other."

Hua Qiangu didn't care so much, she still tried her best to get under the quilt. Wow, why is the winter in Yunshan getting colder every year? Although the master is cold all the year round and can't be relieved much, but with him by his side, I always feel at ease.

"Master, I'm cold!" The little hands skilfully climbed up Bai Zihua's waist, and when they tried to reach under the coat, they were caught by a pair of big hands. Hua Qiangu giggled, leaning against Bai Zihua from behind, with her chin resting on the hollow of his shoulder, the hot air on the back of her neck and ears made Bai Zihua turn around uncomfortably, Hua Qiangu happened to have one head into his arms. He slapped him loudly on the face.

Feeling the soft little person in his arms, Bai Zihua couldn't help but feel his face heat up. Wanting to push her away, she immediately entangled her like a snake.

"Master, can we go down the mountain earlier, and then go somewhere for a stroll?" Ever since he said that staying on the mountain was boring, the master often took her to visit the mountains and rivers while visiting her family when she went down the mountain. However, a few times when I met a few people, one of them jumped up and hugged her, crying and screaming at Master, Master, which frightened her greatly. It made Master very upset, and he took her away before she could figure out what was going on. From the appearance of those people, they all seemed to know her, but she had never even met her. Why did she call her Master

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know, as long as I can go out and play, I will be very happy!" Hua Qiangu leaned on Bai Zihua's chest, thinking that after waiting for so long, practicing so hard, and finally waiting for this day, she was so excited.

Every time Bai Zihua looked at her face, which was as beautiful as that of the demon god, he felt a dull pain in his chest, that face was no longer arrogant and aggressive, and the innocent smile was still like a child.

"Okay, if you like, we will go down the mountain after breakfast today. I'll get up first, and you can sleep more, so as not to get sleepy and doze off on the way."

As he spoke, he ignored Hua Qiangu's protest and went out to the quiet room. Hua Qiangu bit the quilt and rolled left and right on the couch alone. I fell asleep unconsciously, and when I opened my eyes, I found that it was already past noon. The master seemed to be still in the quiet room, she looked at the messy hair in the bronze mirror, and yawned very indecently. In the past, Master helped her comb, but today she can do it by herself. He casually tied his hair together behind his head with a ribbon, and ran to the quiet room after grooming.

But suddenly I saw a five-color bird in front of the court, its black eyes rolled around, and its cry was particularly melodious. Although there are many rare and exotic animals on Yunshan Mountain, her range of activities is limited, but it is difficult to see her. Excitedly, he ran forward a few steps, but the bird didn't fly away, and took a few steps forward, and when he stretched out his hand to touch it, it jumped a few steps forward. Hua Qiangu chased after it, and it jumped a few more steps, neither near nor far. Unknowingly, she came to the bamboo garden where she didn't come often. Although I almost turned it upside down when I was bored, the bamboo garden was locked again because the master didn't allow it, so I really didn't go in.

At this time, the bird flew up, touched the door lock with its pointed beak, a silver light flashed, and the lock fell to the ground with a bang. Seeing the door opened, Hua Qiangu had long forgotten about the little bird, and walked in curiously.

There is actually nothing in the house, but there are some odds and ends, but it is very tidy. Hua Qiangu rummaged through it casually, and saw several pearl flowers and hairpins in the drawer, so she randomly took one and stuck it on her head. I thought to myself, there are no women on Yunshan Mountain, could it be that Master bought this for me? No, I'd better put it back and wait for Master to give it to me.

There are also some clothes that are too small for her to wear. There was a lot of drawing paper in a carved red sandalwood box on the table, Hua Qiangu picked it up and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help laughing, isn't it all about the master

Look at the signature again - Hua Qiangu.

It's strange, she doesn't remember when she drew this picture. And with her shabby drawing skills, how could it be possible to draw the master like this, it would be nice to be able to distinguish the nose and eyes clearly.

Looking at the date again, I couldn't help being a little stunned. This was all over sixty years ago...

For a moment, I was a little dazed, and I just felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure it out. How could she have painted so many portraits of Master more than 60 years ago

He put the drawing paper back, scratched his head and walked back. The little bird was still there, flapped its wings a few times, and hung the lock on the door again.

Everything seems to have never happened, except that she kept wandering in the sky on the way down the mountain and during the play.

She didn't realize it until she got home and slept until midnight. It turned out that Hua Qiangu was not her, her name was given by her master. Hua Qiangu is another person, he is not Hua Qiangu, he just used her name.

(Quanben Novel Network)