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032 The Legend of Manjushahua

032 The legend of Manzhu Shahua

Mu Qiuxue looked at that smile and said nothing more, just drinking tea alone.

Only Xi Hua, who had been silent, frowned slightly when he saw it, not knowing what he was thinking.

The four of them simply ate something and then went back to their rooms to rest. Since they would move to Yixianju later, Mu Qiuxue simply let Xihua live in the same house with Yushu and have a rest.

When the time was approaching, Mu Qiuxue called Yiqin, Yushu, and Xihua. The four of them packed their luggage, checked out the inn room, and headed for Yixianju.

When he left, the door of Yixianju was closed. Mu Qiuxue raised her eyes and looked at Yiqin. Yiqin walked up and knocked on the door.

"Here we come." As soon as Yiqin put down his hand, Uncle Lin opened the door and said to Mu Qiuxue, "Sir, you are here."

"Yes." Mu Qiuxue responded softly, walked in from Uncle Lin's side, walked around the lobby for a while, then went upstairs, looked at each room, nodded secretly, and went downstairs again.

Go to the backyard.

Mu Qiuxue stood in the backyard, looking at the large red Manzhu Shahua, very happy.

"Sir, what kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful." Xi Hua looked at the red color in front of him and asked.

"This is Manzhu Shahua, also known as the other side flower. According to legend, it is a flower that grows on the Santu River in the underworld. The fragrance of the flower has magical power and can evoke the memory of the deceased." Mu Qiuxue said lightly, not knowing when she was reborn.

, did she smell its fragrance by the Santu River, so that she did not forget those beautiful memories of her previous life, and fell in love with this flower from the bottom of her heart. In modern times, it is difficult to encounter this kind of flower. I remember one time

I saw this kind of flower on TV and fell in love with it immediately. However, I went to several flower shops and couldn't find it. When the bosses heard the name, they always shook their heads and said they didn't know.

"Ah? That's not the flower of death!" Yushu said in surprise.

"Yes, it is the flower of death. It seems that only red is worthy of it. Have you heard of the legend about Manzhu Shahua?" Mu Qiuxue looked at the four people standing aside, and they all shook their heads.

"Brother Chen, please tell us." Yushu stepped forward, pulled Mu Qiuxue's sleeve, and said.

"Okay." Mu Qiuxue stroked Yushu's head and continued, "Legend has it that a long, long time ago, the edge of a certain village was covered with large tracts of Manzhu Shahua, also known as Bianhuahua. Its floral fragrance has a magical power.

, can remind people of their past lives.

There are two fairies guarding the Flower of the Other Side, one is the flower demon Manzhu, and the other is the leaf demon Shahua. The flowers and leaves of the Flower of the Other Side have the same roots, but they never meet each other. The flower demon and the leaf demon have guarded the Flower of the Other Side for thousands of years, but they have never met.

They met each other, because there are no leaves when the flowers bloom, and the leaves only appear when the flowers fade. The flower demon and the leaf demon missed each other crazily and were tortured by pain. In July of the year, Manzhu Shahua secretly violated the law.

We met according to God's stipulation. The bright red flowers of Manzhusha that year were set off by the eye-catching green, and they bloomed particularly coquettishly and beautifully.

It was expected that the gods would blame them. Manzhu and Shahua were thrown into reincarnation and were cursed to never be together. They suffered hardships in the human world from life to life.

Since then, Manzhushahua has also been called Bianhuahua, which means a flower that blooms in heaven. Its flower is shaped like a palm that only prays to heaven, but it has never appeared in that place again.

This kind of flower blooms on the Huangquan Road. Every time Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated on the Huangquan Road, they can smell the fragrance of the flower of the other side and remember themselves in the previous life, and then vow not to separate and fall into the cycle of curse again in the next life.

It is said that after countless reincarnations of Manjushahua, the Buddha came here one day and saw a flower on the ground that was extraordinary and as red as fire. The Buddha came to it and looked at it carefully. He saw the mystery in it with just one look. The Buddha

Neither sad nor angry, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, stretched out his hand and pulled the flower out from the ground. The Buddha put the flower in his hand and said with emotion: "You missed each other in the past life and could not see each other in countless reincarnations.

In the end, we can't stay together if we love each other. The so-called separation, separation and union are nothing but destiny. You have a curse from heaven, which makes you not separated even though your destiny is gone. I can't help you break this vicious spell.

, I will take you to the other side and let you bloom everywhere there.

On the way to the other side, the Buddha passed by the Wangchuan River in the underworld and accidentally got his clothes wet by the river water. There was the red flower that the Buddha was carrying. When the Buddha came to the other side, he unwrapped the flower wrapped in his clothes.

When he looked again, he found that the fiery red flowers had turned into pure white. The Buddha pondered for a moment and laughed loudly: Great joy is not as great as great sadness. It is better to remember than to forget. How can we distinguish right from wrong? What a flower, what a flower.

So the Buddha planted this flower on the other shore and called it Mandala Flower, and because it was on the other shore, he called it Flower of the Other Shore.

But the Buddha didn't know that when he was on the Wangchuan River, the flowers were faded by the river water, and all their redness dropped into the river. They kept wailing all day long, which made people sad. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had great supernatural powers and learned that the mandala flower had been born.

, he came to the river, took out a seed and threw it into the river. After a while, a flower that was more red than before grew out of the water. Ksitigarbha took it in his hand and sighed: Get away and go.

, you are so free, why do you want to leave this boundless hatred in the already boundless hell? I will let you be a messenger to guide them to reincarnation. Just remember your color, the other side is already there

If you have a Mandala flower, let’s call you Mandala flower.

Since then, there have been two completely different kinds of flowers in the world. One grows on the other bank, and the other grows by the Wangchuan River. Flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect.

, destiny is destined to life and death, cherish each other from life to life, know each other and love each other forever, but we can't stay together."

After Mu Qiuxue finished speaking, she knelt down, picked off a Manzhu Shahua and placed it in her hand. She turned her head to look at the person next to her and sighed.

The four people on the side took a long time before they were freed from the story.

Xihua and Yushu's faces were full of tears, Yiqin just stood aside and said nothing, while Uncle Lin lowered his head and sighed secretly.

"Brother Chen, why didn't God let them stay together? That God is so cruel." Yushu held Mu Qiuxue's arm with both hands and cried.

Mu Qiuxue patted Yushu's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't cry, this is just a legend." Mu Qiuxue added in her heart a beautiful legend about loving each other for life but not being able to stay together.
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