The Lord Buddha picked up a seed in a gap in time, took it back, buried it in a merit bowl, raised it, taught it sutras, preached Dharma, and bled it. After nine thousand years, the seed was still a seed.
The rebellion against gods brought disaster to both the immortal and mortal worlds, and the Lord Buddha stepped forward to suppress it. He left without thinking and never returned. In the empty hall, the thick incense and ash soil of the merit bowl loosened, and the Tiancan fruit that had been stored for nine thousand years cautiously stepped out with one foot.
Another thousand years later, Tian Canguo stole the rebellious God's Crossing Dream Bridge and smuggled into the world, becoming a mortal Ni Yuanxi. During the entrance exam of the Academy, a young monk kindly gave him a glass of water. Ni Yuanxi looked at the other man's beautiful face and felt that he had seen this little brother somewhere.
Yu Fan saw Ni Yuanxi for the first time at the top of the stairs. He recognized the little flower he had raised with just a glance from his back. However, after not seeing him for a thousand years and more than ten reincarnations in the world, the other person secretly turned into a human behind his back.
Yu Fan felt that he was broad-minded and didn't want to argue with him. Even though the other party didn't recognize him, he still raised him as his own flower. Fortunately, people can speak and give him what they want. If you take your time, the flower will bloom.
But the flower was kept and nurtured, and it slowly grew into a orchid and jade tree. As Yu Fan looked at it day by day, he gradually felt a rustling commotion in his heart. All color and emptiness could not compare to the terror of not being able to hold on to his strand of black hair.
Yu Fan thought to himself that after all, he had worked so hard to raise her for nearly ten thousand years, and he shouldn't be taking advantage of others in the end.
Intention: A young man who knows the king, a young man who cherishes the ancient style