There were two differences. First, outside the pavilion was not the Yangtze River. Second, the two "Butterflies Love Flowers" poems at Tingjiang Pavilion had become two other poems: one was Lin Su's "Waves Wash the Sand: Beyond the Curtain, Rain Murmured On," and the other was "Spring River Flower Moon Night."
Both poems were World-Passing Azure Poems, a tier above the "Butterflies Love Flowers" poems at Tingjiang Pavilion. Under the Flower Demon's interpretation of the mighty power of the Saintly Way, they displayed endless wonders as well.
Half was a spring river, half was spring rain.
She had transformed into that beauty who combined the virtues of all Lin Su's wives, sitting on the spring-rain side. Lin Su's side had no sound of rain. Behind him hung a bright moon over the Ten Thousand Li Spring River.
"How do you plan to reap them?" Lin Su raised a hand and took out a tea set.
Ebony formed the tray, blue-and-white porcelain the pot, and the finest Cangshan Cloud Mist tea filled it. The power of fire silently enveloped the teapot, and before long, the water began to hiss...
"Sit within the pavilion and watch Spring River Moonlight; hear the spring rain and spring breeze behind you; watch fallen blossoms fly amid chaotic times!" With a light flick of the Flower Demon's finger, sixteen peach blossoms rose at once!
Once the peach blossoms emerged, one became two, two became three, three became tens of millions!
In an instant, tens of millions of peach blossoms became hundreds of millions, rolling like a surging spring tide and sweeping across four thousand li of mountains and rivers in the southwestern Demon Realm!
Sitting in the pavilion, Lin Su watched with his own eyes as the peach-blossom spring tide covered a mountain several hundred li