Chapter 288

When Lu Sheng passed the lotus pond, he squatted down and reached for water to test the temperature, and found that even the temperature of the water was mild.

I have to say, this kind of makes her feel a little novel.

As she was about to take back her hand, a white lotus suddenly wrapped around her white wrist, and the flower stretched out to her face.

Lu Sheng picks his eyebrows, but he listens to the teacher: "he likes Miss Lu very much."

"Is it?"

Lu Sheng laughed and stroked the white lotus. "I like you, too."

The white lotus shook and seemed to express her joy.

Other white lotus smell speech, also rushed to this stretch of the branches.

"All right."

"Don't scare our guests," the national teacher said in a low voice

Those lotus smell speech, all silently contracted back.

Even the one wrapped in Lu Sheng's hand was slowly taken back.

Lu Sheng said with a smile: "they can understand people's words."

Chushhan explained in a low voice, "these are flower spirits. They are conscious."

Lu Sheng nodded, "is it similar to the flower on the other side of huangquan road?"

In the past, the ghosts she contacted most, such as demons and spirits, came into contact only after she came to this world.

"Almost, they are all spirits that have absorbed aura."

Chu Sihan led her behind the national master and ye Luo, and explained as he walked: "people become souls after death. If they have the chance to practice, they will also become souls. These flowers and trees are almost the same. After growing in a place full of spirit for a long time, they will naturally become spirits."

I've heard that Lu Sheng, like the spirit of flowers and trees, can be transformed into human form like a national teacher after thousands of years of practice.

But such opportunities are rare.

Of course, if it's in the demon world, it's another matter.

In the courtyard of the national teacher, there are all kinds of cross season flowers besides the white lotus.

The flowers of the four seasons are blooming here.

A few people entered a small pavilion. The National Teacher signaled the three people to take their seats first, and he went in another direction.

After touching a pillar of incense, the national master came back.

He was carrying a pot of wine in his hand, followed by several monks with food boxes.

The monks left after they finished cooking.

The table is full of vegetables, and it seems that there is no oil and water at all.

Lu Sheng picked up the chopsticks, tasted it curiously, and his expression was slightly solidified.

The leaves fell to one side and laughed.

After drinking a glass of wine, he reminded Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan: "this Qingxue temple has nothing to eat but wine."

When ye Luo first came here, he naively thought that no matter how bad the dishes were, they would not be there.

Who knows, after a taste, I never moved chopsticks again.

Later, he went to the kitchen and asked the people in the kitchen, only to learn that the dishes were all made by the national master himself.

Although he was flattered by his elder martial brother's cooking on time, the taste was not flattering.

Who can swallow a dish boiled with water and without oil and salt?

The national master gave him a light glance and took off the hat on his head.

This is the first time that Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan saw the appearance of the national master.

The word "demon monk" almost subconsciously appeared in Lu Sheng's mind.

I saw a white lotus in front of his forehead, a white face and a pair of eyes. When he looked at people, his eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water, tender and charming.

"Cough -"

Chu Sihan coughed softly, which drew Lu Sheng's attention back from his master.

What about a bald donkey, no matter how handsome it is?

Besides, can zaishun be more handsome than him?

"Apprentice, do you have a bad voice?"

Ye Luo put down his wine cup and looked at him anxiously.

Chu Sihan