The rain poured down on his hat, forming a small rain curtain.

    He looked up slightly, revealing his sharp chin and thin lips.

    He turned around and looked at the weak peonies and weak roots in the wind and rain. It seemed that they would break if they were rolled by the strong wind.

    Immediately, he went over again.

    Because he was wearing a heavy coir raincoat, when he walked over, the rain nearly hit the delicate peony flowers along the coir raincoat.

    He quickly gave way, stretched out his hand, put the basket on the ground, fumbled out a medicine hoe from the herbs, gently loosened the soil and got the peony out.

    In the back basket, he pulled open a place, let the peony lie in it, put in the medicine hoe, and carefully covered the cover of the back basket.

    After finishing these, he continued to carry the basket on his back and walked steadily down the mountain.

    The rain is still heavy, the dark clouds in the sky have not dissipated, and the wind is raging. Everything is like ink painting.

    As he went down the mountain, the rain stopped.

    The sky after the rain is as blue as a wash.

    In the air, there is the fresh smell of leaves and buds, and there is a cool breath.

    Daxiangguo temple is a millennium old temple on the outskirts of the capital. Incense is very strong. Nearby villagers, dignitaries and dignitaries, even the Empress Dowager in the palace, like to come to this Xiangguo Temple.

    Daxangguo temple is located on the hillside of Qingliang mountain, with pleasant climate and beautiful scenery.

    Every major festival will win a lot of people, but now it is summer, and few people will come to the temple.

    Fanji came back with the medicine basket on his back. Along the way, he met many little Shamis. They all stopped their work and greeted him.

    Fan Ji nodded slightly.

    He went in through the back door, followed the stone steps, and soon walked out of his room. Fan Ji took off his coir raincoat and hat and began to wait for the herbs picked.

    As soon as I opened the lid, I smelled a strange smell. It was the white peony.

    The petals are full of jade, and the buds are trembling and wonderful. The fragrance radiated from them is fragrant and fragrant for thousands of miles.

    Fanji first took out the weak peony, found a clay basin in the courtyard, and gently planted the white peony.

    Just now the wind and heavy rain have rolled off one or two petals of the peony. It looks really pathetic.

    Fan Ji stretched out his slender finger and gently touched the petals of the peony.

    The petals shook slightly. The original snow-white petals were still full of some powder.

    Fanji felt strange in his heart. Holding peony flowers in his hands, he gently put them under the corridor and turned around to cook those herbs.

    When dusk came, Fanji was going to have an evening class. He put the peony by his bed, closed the door and went out.

    In the house, it was quiet. Only one side of the window was still open. The sky was light, and the afterglow of the bright sun came in. The snow-white peony was covered with an orange halo.

    Su Nuo

    For a moment, a little dull.

    From just stormy, she is dull to now.

    In my mind, I haven''t been very clear, especially when the rhizome left the soil. There was a moment of soul shelling until the rhizome continued to stick in the soil, which was more comfortable.

    In this world, she is a peony flower demon. Because her practice is still shallow, she was attacked by a fox spirit during her previous practice.

    The plot in the original story has strange twists and turns.

    After the little flower demon was saved by the monk, they repaired separately and did not interfere with each other. Finally, after the little flower demon completely recovered, he left a flower elixir. In return, he quietly returned to the mountain forest to continue his cultivation.

    The world, of course, has her aura. The female leader, Ling Yuyan, is the eldest lady of the prime minister''s house. She is intelligent and looks like an immortal since childhood. In addition, she has great wisdom. When she was three years old, she was valued by national teachers and studied magic.

    When she was 14 years old, she could go out alone to kill demons and demons.

    Qingliang mountain was her first battlefield, and her first pet fox came from Qingliang mountain.

    Little fox, originally in the cool mountain, relying on his own smart cultivation, doesn''t really want to rely on a mortal, even if there are spells.

    But he was caught and had to be wronged. He recognized the Lord first. Later, he found that the master he recognized had such a high status and was very popular behind her.

    You can live with dignity.

    Later, when the little fox went into the mountain again with Ling Yuyan, he met the little flower demon and said a few gossip in Ling YuYan''s ear. Ling Yuyan, who was righteous and awe inspiring, directly killed the little flower demon.

    The little flower demon, although a goblin, died in the end. It was wronged.

    After the flower demon died, the little fox swallowed up its Demon power directly.

    Later, as Ling Yuyan became more and more powerful, more and more demons were killed, and the little fox received more and more nourishment. Finally, the little fox finally turned into a human being. She was still a charming beauty. She felt that compared with Ling Yuyan, she was not inferior, especially now her magic was not low. Why should she be the main and her servant.

    In a fight, the little fox defected. Ling Yuyan was badly hurt. Finally, Xin Kui got help from others, which saved her life.

    Of course, in the end, the fox spirit was killed by Ling YuYan''s thunder sword. She was terrified, and there was no possibility of reincarnation.

    Su Nuo sighed low, drooped his leaves, and even the flowers softened with him. He was very depressed.

    Now she is inseparable from the soil and has to take root in it every day.

    Even after that, you can leave the soil and practice again.

    The damned fox spirit didn''t want to practice well. She just thought about heresy and recognized the Lord. After that, she took a shortcut.

    Although she died miserably in the end, how many demons did she hurt during this period?

    Su Nuo rolled up his leaves and gave a Jiao hum.

    She won''t let go of this fox.

    Just wait for her!

    Su nuojiao yawned, the petals gradually gathered up and began to sleep.

    When Fanji came back, he only saw the clear moonlight outside the window and flowed in.

    The white peony was shrouded in a layer of light moonlight. It looked like a fairy in the middle of the month.