Can a flower last thousands of years? The answer is yes.

This is a redbud, which grows differently from ordinary redbuds. The leaves look like gold foil, but the flowers are delicate and tender, like jade dew.

The Bauhinia grows in the deep mountains, a place that is rare. At this time, next to it is a woman who makes people feel warm, like spring breeze and spring rain.

The woman said, "Next time, don't be so reckless."

The branches trembled, as if nodding, the petals opened and closed, and the air was filled with spirit and made a sound, saying, "Sister Gu, I understand."

Sister Gu said, "You have lived for thousands of years and still call me Sister Gu. In your heart, am I an old monster?"

"Forehead."

Sister Gu saw the flowers in embarrassment, and her waist was rippling with water, and she said, "I'm having fun with you."

Huazhi said: "Well, Sister Gu, I encountered something strange recently."

Sister Gu said, "What's the matter?"

"Some time ago, a neighbor moved in my neighborhood. This person was so strange. His wife was dead and she was still knocking on the clay pot, making a cheerful sound." Huazhi said.

Sister Gu said, "It's probably a dissatisfied man."

Huazhi said, "But I don't think he looks like him, because I think he doesn't have any desire. He dug a pond to raise fish, but he doesn't fish, he raises deer at home, but he doesn't domesticate it, just let them run around, and the birds in the woods are not afraid of him. You know, birds are the most sensitive. If he is the kind of malicious person, the birds will not get close to him."

Sister Gu said, "Then I'll go and see where this person is."

Huazhi told Sister Gu about the residence of that person.

The road in the mountains is difficult to walk, but Sister Gu’s steps are as light and free as the wind.

She arrived at the place where Huazhi said, not too far, only two or three miles away.

"It's so brisk to ride the wind." A man wearing cloth shoes said to Sister Gu.

When Sister Gu saw him, she knew that he was the one Huazhi said.

She said, "Little woman Gu Weirui, I have met Mr.

The man with Mayi Bus Shoes replied: "I am Zhuang Zhou."

Gu Weirui said: "Zhuang Zhou? Is Zhuangzi who wrote the Southern China Sutra?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "It's me."

Gu Weirui said: "I like your free travel very much."

Her expression at this moment seemed to have seen an idol.

Zhuang Zhou said: "Just like it."

Gu Weirui said: "Why do you hide in the mountains? Now many people outside the mountains like your books."

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "Why do you need to hide? I go to and from the world and do whatever I want. Here, but because this is where I feel at ease."

Gu Weirui said: "I've received teaching."

Zhuang Zhou said: "Have you ever dreamed?"

Gu Weirui said: "I have few thoughts, few worries, and I am healthy, so I don't dream much."

Zhuang Zhou said: "You come here, I have nothing to entertain you, so I will ask you to have a dream."

Gu Weirui said: "Can sir still teach people to dream?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly and said, "When I make a bowl of plum soup for you, you can lean on the tree and sleep."

After he said this, Gu Weirui was really sleepy, so she fell asleep against the big tree.

If the world is awake, then dreams should be confused and ignorant.

But this is not the case with Gu Weirui. She only truly woke up after dreaming.

Next to it is the surging river of Tianhe, and in front is a stone, with a person sitting.

Without any unnecessary thoughts, Gu Weirui understood everything.

"Are I dreaming over there, or are you dreaming over here, Ji Liao?" Gu Weirui looked at the person on the stone.

Ji Liao smiled and said, "I am real here, and you are real."

Gu Weirui said: "Then can I stay here with you all the time?"

Ji Liao said: "Yes."

Gu Weirui said: "I thought you would say no."

Ji Liao said: "I'm very happy that you can come, why should I say no?"

Gu Weirui said curiously: "Then what's going on now?"

Ji Liao said: "You are the present world, and I am the world of nowhere."

Gu Weirui said: "I don't understand very much."

Ji Liao said: "I went to the present world, and then the world of nothingness will appear in reality and will become nothing. So I have been staying here."

Gu Weirui said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ji Liao said: "It's not hard work, this is my delight. And it's not the first time you have come here to see me, and you have been here in your previous life."

Gu Weirui said: "What's going on?"

Ji Liao said: "You will experience the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death in this world, but I am here beyond life and death. I have been here, you have come, I am very happy, you have left, I am not sad, because you miss me, and will come again. You can't remember the previous life because you stayed here for a long time, and you have been lonely for a long time, so you left for a while. But you feel guilty in your heart, so even if you come back here again, all memories emerge, but you deliberately forget that memory."

Gu Weirui said: "Then I must always be with you this time."

Ji Liao said, "What are you saying? You are sentient beings, so naturally you are not just love. Don't you want to think of Ji Sheng? Don't you want to heal those poor people who need help? The lives of sentient beings are colorful, not to mention that you have not been unable to see me all the time, so there is no need to treat me as a bond. If it is a bond, then you will be unhappy in the end and I am not happy either."

Gu Weirui said: "Ji Liao, you have changed."

"Yeah." Ji Liao said softly.

Gu Weirui said: "In the past, you were very good and calm, but now you are very likeable and heartbreaking."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Actually I'm very happy."

Gu Weirui continued to accompany Ji Liao for a long time, not knowing the sound of the wind and the sound of the river. Only Ji Liao was left in his eyes, but there was no place where there was no end to the end, and no sea and rocks were gone. Gu Weirui finally left, but she was relieved because she would come back because parting was for meeting again.

Gu Weirui woke up from his dream. Zhuang Zhou had already prepared plum soup and placed it in front of her. He smiled and said, "The world is moving, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer is shaking the wall with broken ice."

Gu Weirui understood the meaning of Zhuang Zhou's words. The emotions in the world seem incomprehensible, but in fact it was a momentary incident. Perhaps it was because the sun was very sunny and the flowers were fragrant. He wore a white dress and the fairy spirit was steaming, so he fell in love with it. Or in the sunny sky, it was unbearable. When he met someone, his heart felt like he was removed by a bowl of crushed ice plum soup, and his whole body was refreshed.

A long time has passed, and it will even make you wonder whether you fell in love with that person, the white clothes are floating, the refreshing feeling of plum soup, or the self at that time.

Is it important, not important.

Love is love, and liking is like it. You cannot deceive others or even yourself.

She said to Zhuang Zhou softly: "Sir, this feeling is impossible to eliminate."
Chapter completed!