I want to be happy

After the six small flags were taken out, if the mist cleared away, the real side of the world unfolded in Sha Ling’s eyes—it was still a world of ice and snow, but the shape of the mountain was different. At the southern foot of the mountain, there was an additional concave valley.

In the valley, there is a small lake and an old thatched house.

Sha Ling walked over slowly, first to the thatched cottage, vaguely able to see the path that used to be in front of the thatched cottage, and several small gardens, the top of the thatched cottage was covered with withered yellow straw, At this time, the wooden door was frozen tightly, and the handwork was rough. Sha Ling gently pushed the door open, and the joints of the door were frozen solid. With a little force from Sha Ling, the door panel broke off.

Laughingly, he looked at the door panel in his hand, and put it aside. The furnishings in the house made Sha Ling both a little disappointed and a little sighed. There is a trace of the unique trace of a cultivator.

The owner here was probably an ascetic. He didn't care about the comfortable environment and way of life at all, but lived an extremely simple life, abandoning the extravagant life. Even, this house might have been built by him. Built by hand.

After carefully turning around, after visiting the senior's residence, Sha Ling exited the room, closed the door panel, thought for a while, at the door hinge, the ice turned into water, drenched wet, and then blew the air , Glue the door shaft with ice, the weather here is freezing, it is like this all year round, as long as the ice does not melt, the door panel will not fall off.

Strolling to the small nursery, there are obvious traces of serious planting in the small nursery, but now there are no plants in it.

Sha Ling persevered in scanning with her divine sense, and her hard work paid off, and finally found a frozen seedling in the frozen soil under the thick layer of ice.

The bud tip of this young seedling has not yet penetrated the soil layer, perhaps because of this.The owner who moved did not dig it up.

Excitedly, I dug out this seedling. The seedling has only one small leaf, which is tender and small, like a small bean, and is solidly frozen.Although it is still green, there is no sign of life.

Sha Ling was not in a hurry, he dug out the seedlings and the frozen soil under their roots, put them in a jade box, transported the aura to melt the frozen soil, and separated a part of the wood-attributed aura from the body to the seedlings, covering them with a defensive cover , Throwing it into the backpack.

Whether this seedling can be saved depends on the methods of the two little flower demons.

The small nursery is next to the lake.This lake has actually attracted Sha Ling's attention long ago.The ice on the surface of the lake is tightly frozen, and the thickness cannot be seen.But it couldn't stop the wisps of spiritual energy constantly leaking out from the depths of the lake.

Standing on the thick ice, Sha Ling swept in with his divine sense. Immediately, he showed a look of astonishment. No one could have imagined that there was a bright and eye-catching flower blooming in the extremely cold lake!

At the bottom of the lake, there is a big pure white rock, on which grows fiery red plants and fiery red branches.The fiery red stalks, leaves and flowers, Sha Ling couldn't tell which ones were leaves and which ones were flowers, she just felt that it was red, passionate and persistent.Like blood flowing, like fire burning, the radiance blooms in the world of ice and snow, so gorgeous that it takes people's hearts and souls away.

finger movement.The moonlight sword shot out again.Digging a round hole in the ten-meter-thick ice layer, Sha Ling covered himself with a protective cover.Jump lightly into the hole.

Soon, he approached the flower that fascinated him, and it was only at this moment that he understood why the depths of the lake did not freeze. The closer he got to the flower, the more clearly he felt a warm current.

After walking around the red flower that was only about one foot high, Sha Ling's eyes were full of amazement, and he reached out and touched the stone on which the red flower grew. It is a rare piece of warm jade!

Fingers touch the rhizome of the flower along the stone, just like a stone, the whole red flower feels warm to the touch, just like touching human skin.

This kind of flower is well-known in the cultivation world. The Bianhua, the flower that grows on the banks of the Wangchuan River, can only be seen in the underworld, and it is hard to find in the world.

Anyone who sees Bianhua is fascinated by its warmth and beauty, and forgets the past from then on.

This Bana flower came from nowhere, and was accidentally cultivated by Nuanyu, so it grew slowly in the ice and snow, nourishing the aura of the world, and when the flower bloomed, the aura overflowed.The water is full of vivid aura of heaven and earth because of the flowers of the other shore and the warm jade of Lingshi.

Sha Ling didn't know how powerful it was, and when his fingers touched it, there seemed to be faint, vague thoughts coming from it, as if the flower in the water was whispering something.

Involuntarily, he listened attentively, indistinctly, in a daze, Sha Ling's thoughts wandered, as if he heard a woman's light and graceful singing, the singing was beautiful and ethereal, coming from far away, gradually approaching, The singing sound was like the sound of nature, more beautiful than any song Sha Ling had ever heard.

In a trance, Sha Ling saw a woman in red clothes coming from a distance. In the hazy scene, the woman seemed to be walking along a river. Her bare feet, her snow-white and exquisite feet, moved aimlessly, and a red flower in the master's hand was exposed in the sleeves trimmed with beautiful flower decorations covering her wrists.

The scene became unreal, like two overlapping transparent photos, Sha Ling seemed to see a long time ago, there was a young Taoist priest sitting by the lake, practicing cross-legged, sometimes, not only he was alone, but also a snow-white Sometimes, he would sit there and chat with other Taoist priests. As time went by, gradually, this young Taoist priest became a middle-aged Taoist priest. Guang Yiyi, walking on a flying sword, like a fairy, one day, he brought a big white rock, and planted a small red seedling in the big rock, and then carefully threw the big rock into the lake, setting up a battle formation. The guardian of the law... Many years have passed, the figure of the Taoist priest no longer appears, ice and snow are falling layer by layer, and the sea is changing...

When Sha Ling didn't know, the jade stone on Sha Ling's chest, due to the spirit-absorbing array, automatically absorbed the abundant spiritual energy from the surrounding area, and the spiritual energy circled around the jade stone, part of which penetrated into Sha Ling's body, Followed by the air current that circulates in Sha Ling's body all the time.

The Bianhua, where it touched Sha Ling's hand, melted into water, bit by bit, penetrated into his fingertips, and traveled along his meridians towards his spiritual consciousness.

And in Sha Ling's backpack, a green light suddenly appeared, and the little bud that had been frozen for an unknown number of years appeared again...

On the frozen lake, snowflakes flew and fell thickly, covering the lake again year after year.