Chapter 164 The Day of Becoming a Lotus
Hmm! Uh-huh! I slept soundly.
Zuo Zixin stretched out, and then tragically found something wrong. Her hand turned into a lotus leaf. She raised her hand and the lotus leaf also raised it. She put it down, and the lotus leaf floated on the water again.
Her head turned into a lotus flower. She looked bitterly at her reflection on the picture and was dumbfounded. It's enough that a person becomes a ghost. Now the ghost has become a lotus again, with lotus as the head, lotus leaf as the hand, lotus root as the foot, and lotus pole as the body...
Zuo Zixin just wants to look up to the sky and roar: Nima's cheating father, I'm not Nezha, don't need to be like this?
I was dreaming. I was dreaming. Zuo Zixin closed her eyes tightly and said the spell of waking up in a dream. After tossing for a long time, she was still a lotus flower.
After Zuo Zixin's mood calmed down, she began to look at the environment where she was. A hot spring, hot, exactly the same as the one before bathing. The surrounding shore is very empty and there is no smoke.
Zuo Zixin's last hope was dashed. If there was someone here, she could still ask for help or something. Unfortunately, except for a lotus flower, that is, she, she didn't even see an ant.
The bitter lotus, if she had known that she was going to transform into the water, she would have been with Mujin and others, and she didn't have to explore the way by herself first. Now the water has become a thousand years of hatred, and the ghost girl has changed her face into a lotus flower.
As a lotus flower, the days are really leisurely. In addition to the first few months, Zuo Zixin still remembered that she was a ghost, and finally regarded herself as a lotus flower, or a lotus flower that would burn.
Zuo Zixin found the matter of getting angry by herself. One day, she was really idle and only felt that the memory in her mind was fading. If it went on like this, she was afraid that she would really become a flower in the water and forget her nature. Therefore, Zuo Zixin recalled his memory. The more he thought about those memories, the more clearly he couldn't remember them.
Zuo Zixin was anxious and burned with anger. As soon as she opened her mouth, she opened a lotus flower, and a large fire flame came out of her mouth. The flame spewed out and fell on the shore, burning the soil to make a "ziz" sound.
The lotus flower spitting fire?
Zuo Zixin looked into the water curiously and looked at her body carefully. Only then did she find that she looked different from ordinary lotus. The ordinary lotus is pink, and her flowers are fiery red. Through the water, you can still see flames on the lotus.
Not only is the lotus burning, but even the leaves seem to be burning flames.
She simply lifted her legs, that is, the lotus root in the soil, and also found that the lotus root was red, unlike ordinary white fat dolls.
Zuo Zixin tilted her head. Is it her own variant of strange lotus?
Zuo Zixin has been thinking about this problem for several years. There are no four seasons here. The daily temperature is so high. A few years later, she still can't find any creatures except a lotus flower.
She was forgotten, right?
How many years? She stretched out her lotus leaf hand and looked at the sky. She didn't know that she had been in the hot spring lake for several years. Anyway, every day when I close my eyes, it's a hot spring. As soon as I open my eyes, it's still a hot spring. There is only her plant here.
Her magic garden seems to have disappeared, and her pets are gone. She is alone in the whole world. Mujin and the others haven't been here for so long. I'm afraid they will forget her existence and have left the secret place for a long time.
What about Shangyangjun?
What will happen to him if she is missing? Zuo Zixin touched her heart, and there was not even any pain there, as if he was just a passer-by in his life. He left and left. Her life did not change at all.
Time flies, and another hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.
She is still a lotus flower without any change, but the person hidden in the depths of her memory slowly forgot about it. She is a lotus, a lonely lotus, a hundred years of lonely life. It's good for her not to go crazy.
The surroundings are still as empty as a hundred years ago, nothing.
Do I have to be a lotus all the time?
Zuo Zixin asked herself in her heart, but isn't she just a lotus flower? She giggled, and she seemed to forget a lot.
Finally, she is unwilling to be just a lotus flower. She wants to become an adult. Everything has a regular survival. If the lotus wants to become an adult, it is nothing more than cultivation. Therefore, the lotus in the hot spring no longer looked at her reflection in a daze and began to practice.
Day after day, year after year, the lotus is still a lotus, and nothing seems to have changed. However, the surroundings have changed. First of all, the temperature of the hot spring water is getting higher and higher. Some people walk by, and you can even see that the water in the hot spring keeps rolling. The stones on the shore accidentally roll in, and there is no dregs for a moment.
The lake water has also expanded a few mu from the previous half mu, and there are heat waves in the air. It's hotter here, so that there is not even an animal here.
Thousands of years have passed, and the lotus has still not cultivated its human shape, but its body has become much bigger. From the original lotus plant, it has grown into a lotus leaf stained with hot springs.
"When can I leave here? Do you really want to go out?" The lotus tilted her head, raised the lotus leaf and dragged her head, thinking.
When she thought of going outside, her heart couldn't help jumping, as if she was familiar with the outside. Ha ha! How can she be familiar with the outside? She grew up here, so she must have never been outside.
She thought for a moment and began to recall her memory. She only remembered that she was a lotus flower when she woke up, and then thought about it, and there was chaos in her mind. A voice in her heart told her that there was still a memory ahead, which was very important.
But she didn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time. She only remembers that she is a lotus flower, and she doesn't remember anything else. She doesn't even remember her name.
The lotus has been practicing for a hundred years. Suddenly, one day, there was a sound of living things in the empty place. "Wang, you see how suitable this place is for our life. Let's move the people here."
A pleasant female voice reached her ears. I don't know when a few fire elves came to the empty space not far from the hot spring. The talking fire elf was very beautiful, with fiery red hair, floating like a flame in the wind.
"Good." The Fire Elf King, standing next to her, promised.
So, soon after, she had another neighbor, the Fire Elf.
She can't help envying the fire elves running happily on the ground every day. When will she leave the hot spring? She hopes that she also has red hair. I have to say that the long hair of the Fire Elf Girl left a deep impression on her and made her addicted to red.
The fire elf also knew the existence of the lotus. Over time, they thought that the heat emitted by the lotus and the heat wave emitted by the fire elf made the temperature rise so high that no other creatures dared to come.
The lotus and the fire elf family have been at peace for thousands of years. Finally, one day, she felt a heat wave in her body. She was about to retreat and become a human body.
The water temperature in the hot spring rises rapidly, and a large amount of hot water vapor hits the land, making a sound of heating. The strange movements in the water also attracted the onlookers of the fire elves, and they scrambled to the hot spring one by one.
For thousands of years, they also knew that there was a red lotus practicing here, and they didn't expect that she was finally going to practice.
She felt that she was very hot, and her whole body was on fire, and her body pulled to make her scream in pain. She didn't know that the lotus incarnation would hurt so much. In her next life, she must be a human, not a flower.
No matter how she complains, she still has to do it as an adult. First, the lotus root is crushed and turned into a pair of legs. Through the water, she could still see the slender legs. Going up, her waist also transformed, with a slender, unbearable waist and white jade arms, and finally her face, accompanied by fiery red hair, was a beautiful face.
Is this me? She stretched out her hand and stroked her face. The lotus used to be touched with lotus leaves, but now it has become a human body. Is she really not used to it?
However, is this beautiful face in the water more beautiful than the most beautiful woman among the fire elves? She was happy, touched down her face, slipped through her slender neck, blew her broken skin, swept over the towering peaks, and continued to go down...
"Cough... The elf king turned away and blushed slightly. Doesn't this lotus know that she is not dressed? And such amorous posture is really ** people's hearts. Of course, as long as there are two red tides in a man's nose in the fire elf.
She was shocked, stopped, remembered, and remembered that she was not dressed. Clothes? What are the clothes? She doesn't know why this noun comes out of her mind, but she has a feeling that clothes are very important. If you don't wear them, you can't go out to meet people.
She shrank her body into a ball and looked up. Her eyes were pure, which refreshed the heart of the Fire Elf King. It was indeed a lotus body. If her eyes were fresh and pure, she would rarely see them. The fire elves are known for their fierceness. Both men and women are very tough and hot. How can there be such a little freshness as her?
"Cough, I know you have been here for thousands of years and want to be unfamiliar with people. I specially prepared clothes for you." As the Fire Elf King spoke, he took out a long red skirt, which was made of flames, which was unique to the fire spirit.
She stretched out her hand, and the hand turned into a lotus leaf at the moment of stretching out, and took the long skirt from the hand of the Fire Elf King. Is this the clothes? Does it look familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere.
She thought to herself, and then she took her clothes and sank into the water. By the time she came up, she had changed into the red dress. Red skirt, with a gold edge around the waist, with a circle of small bells hanging on the gold edge, walking and swaying, the bells ringing and making a crisp sound.
This red dress is simply tailor-made for her. One more point is too wide, and one less point is too tight, which sets off her beautiful figure vividly.