Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

This time, the peach tree grew green and tender seedlings.

The monk was very happy to see him.She asked the gardener that it would take at least three years for the peach pits to grow saplings and bear fruit.Three years later, she was impatient and wanted to eat peaches earlier, so she asked the gardener if there was any other way to make the fruit trees bear fruit earlier.The gardener said, it is natural, if it is bred with spiritual energy, the fruit tree will grow quickly.

The monk came today to pour his aura into this little sapling.

She sat down on the floor, put the guqin on her lap, plucked the strings twice with her fingertips, and made a clear sound.After trying the timbre, the monk closed his eyes and played an ancient tune slowly.

The melody is far away and the artistic conception is vast, making people's thoughts soar, even if there is stagnation in the chest, it is also washed away by the sound of the piano.

Xiao Yuan is a fairy, and he could see the sound of the piano accompanied by the monk, and there was a stream of spiritual energy flowing towards the little sapling.The young sapling grew slowly amidst the sound of the piano, until night fell, the monk stopped playing, the young sapling grew taller, and a faint spiritual energy floated on the tender green leaves. Obviously, the gardener's method worked.

The monk smiled, showing a very cheerful Xiuya face, and made a serious agreement with the sapling: grow longer, and I will come to see you in a month.

After finishing speaking, she picked up the guqin and left with the sword.

A monk is a simple person, and a simple person often concentrates on doing one thing.After that, the monks would come to see the young saplings every other month. Every time they came back, they would play a piece of guqin and water the peach trees with spiritual energy.Sure enough, the peach tree grows extremely fast, and in winter, it is already the size of an adult peach tree. Judging by the momentum, it must be able to bloom and bear fruit in the coming year.

The monk was very happy, with a simple and bright smile in his eyes, he personally loosened the soil for the peach tree, watered it, caught small bugs, and took care of it meticulously.

Even knowing that this was a thing of the past, Jun Yao's mood fluctuated endlessly with the monk's smile.

The little tiger didn't understand at all why A Yao didn't get angry when the monk ate peaches and planted peach trees, but A Yao became angry when she ate peaches secretly once, and ignored her for a whole month.

She leaned next to Jun Yao, a little unhappy and said: She wants a whole tree of peaches to eat.

Jun Yao's smile that had been hanging at the corner of her mouth froze because of her words, sadness appeared in her eyes, and she said softly: She is about to pass away.She remembered very clearly that the monk who watered her fairy dew passed away under her tree when she first bloomed.

The little tiger let out an ah, and stared at the mirror. The monk in the mirror was returning to the Taoist temple from Luojia Mountain.The peach tree she raised was growing very well, and her cultivation was progressing smoothly. She was carefree, and the little tiger couldn't see why she was about to pass away.

But seeing the next scene, the little tiger understood.

The battle between human cultivators and demon cultivators broke out suddenly this winter.The reason is that a bottle of celestial dew was found at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The celestial dew came from nowhere, but it has magical effects against the sky. People, animals, plants and trees can get it, and it can increase the cultivation base of ten thousand years, which is very helpful for cultivation.

There are many monks who have cultivated for ten thousand years and can become immortals.

For a time, many human cultivators and demon cultivators fought for it.At first, it was just a private dispute, and then it became more and more serious, involving other matters, and even involved the entire world of cultivating immortals.

On spring day, human cultivators and demon cultivators fought at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Naturally, monks can't stay out of it.

The little tiger had never seen such a tragic scene. In the mirror, flesh and blood were flying everywhere.Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth, where the Tianzhu is located. The battle between human cultivators and demon cultivators affects the Tianzhu, and the Tianzhu shakes.

There was darkness between heaven and earth, showing the appearance of doomsday.

If the Tianzhu is broken, the world will be submerged in the flood, and all people, animals, plants and trees will be buried in the flood.Seeing this, the monk flew to the Tianzhu, and repaired the Tianzhu together with several senior brothers.

She exhausted most of her spirit energy to hold the Tianzhu firmly.Looking back, there are not many living people left on Buzhou Mountain, and several senior brothers also died because their spirit energy was exhausted and their dantian was injured when repairing the Tianzhu.

She was also seriously injured, and only had one breath left. When she wanted to heal her wounds, she realized that there was no ray of spiritual energy in the world, and the source of the spiritual energy was closed at some point.There is no more spirit in the world.

Without spiritual energy, how to cultivate and how to heal injuries?

The monk froze on the spot, but she didn't seem too sad or flustered. After a while, she stood up and buried the senior brothers, not forgetting to set up tombstones for them.

The surviving monks and demon cultivators found that their aura was gone, and they became like ordinary people, unable to move treasures or use spells, and all fell into madness, only the monks were very calm.

Holding the sword, she walked out of Buzhou Mountain.Walking to the bottom of the mountain, I suddenly saw a jade bottle dropped on the mountain road, it was the fairy dew that everyone was fighting for.She looked at the fairy dew for a while, bent over to pick it up, and put it in her arms.Then Yujian went to Luojia Mountain.

At Luojia Mountain, the aura was just exhausted.The carefully cared for peach tree is in bloom, and the tree is full of flowers, which is very eye-catching.

The monk smiled, but she was no longer as happy as she used to be here. Her eyes were sad, and tears finally fell down.The senior brothers who loved her fell, and all her cultivation bases were gone. She was only one step away from becoming an immortal, and that step could never be crossed again.