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Lin Yuan's family has a thousand-year-old apricot tree. There are many thousand-year-old trees, but this thousand-year-old apricot tree is rare.

This one from Lin Yuan's family is rare among the rare.

Although it is a thousand-year-old tree, its branches and leaves are luxuriant. When spring comes, the trees are full of flowers. When autumn comes, the whole street can smell the sweetness of ripe apricots.

Lin Yuanwai cherished this tree very much, and offered it to his ancestors. He specially found a gardener who is proficient in gardening to take good care of it.

Lin Yuanwai's youngest son was born in the season of apricot blossoms.

There was just a cry of a baby in this room, and the apricot blossoms waiting to be released in the yard immediately bloomed all over the trees, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Member Lin was so happy that he didn't know what to do. Since then, his son has been in pain like a heart, and the apricot tree has been offered as a treasure.

The youngest son of the Lin family is named Lin Muchen. Since childhood, Lin Muchen liked to sit and play alone under the almond tree, and he could sit for a whole day by himself.

After a long time, member Lin was also worried, so he went to Yunzhong Temple to give his son a fortune-telling.

The abbot of Yunzhong was highly respected, so he went to Lin Yuanwai's house to see the young master first, and then asked Lin Yuanwai to lead him to see the thousand-year-old apricot tree in the yard.

After seeing it, he said: "Amitabha, Lord Lin, you don't have to worry about it. The young master is surrounded by brilliance. This is the master. He likes this ancient tree for a reason, but the secret must not be leaked, forgive me. I can’t tell you anymore.”

Member Lin was very happy when he heard that his son was fine. He didn't care about what the abbot said.

The little prince grew up gradually, and was extremely intelligent. He was able to compose poems at the age of five.

Today, the young master sat under the apricot tree to read as usual.

A ripe apricot fell on his hand, he squeezed the apricot and stuffed it into his mouth with a smile: "Mu Yan, your apricot is so sweet."

The apricot tree trembled, and a person came out from behind the tree, holding apricots in his hands and handing them to Lin Muchen: "Here, if you like it, eat more."

Lin Muchen took it, and pulled Mu Yan to sit down: "Mu Yan, you are so kind."

Mu Yan stared at him with affection in his eyes: "Then I will treat you well for the rest of my life, okay?"

Lin Muchen laughed loudly: "Okay. It's just that life is short, and my life is only a few dozen years. If I'm not here, what should Mu Yan do?"

Mu Yan gently caressed his face: "I'll wait for you, for every reincarnation of yours. I will find you every life after life."

When Lin Muchen was 20 years old, he had a serious illness, but he was not cured at all by visiting famous doctors all over Beijing.

On this day, a young Lang Zhong came to the Lin House. This Lang Zhong came here for the first time, but he was very familiar with the structure of the Lin House.

He didn't need anyone to lead him, he came to Lin Muchen's room by himself.He turned his hand and took out a pink pill, which was the size of an apricot, full of colors, he pushed the pill into Lin Muchen's mouth, and the pill went into Lin Muchen's stomach without water.

By the next day, Lin Muchen's illness had recovered, and member Lin was grateful to the doctor, but found that the doctor had disappeared.

As soon as Lin Muchen was able to get out of bed, he struggled to see Xingshu, but Mrs. Lin couldn't resist him, so she ordered someone to help him go.

When everyone went to the courtyard, they found that the big tree that was still full of branches and leaves yesterday had already lost all its leaves.

Lin Muchen broke free from the support and ran under the tree, hugging the tree and crying loudly.

When someone came to pull him, he was found to be out of breath.

Mrs. Lin was distraught, and Lin Yuanwai scolded Abbot Yunzhong for lying.

But when he dreamed back at midnight, he saw his son.

I saw Lin Muchen stepping on auspicious clouds at his feet, and made a gift to his husband and wife: "Thank you for taking care of me for more than [-] years, it is destiny for me to return to the throne now, and I hope you don't feel sad. The elixir can open people's meridians and draw spiritual energy into the body, whether or not one can attain the Tao depends on the good luck of the two."

Waking up from the dream, the two elders looked at each other, opened their hands, and there was a green elixir lying in the palm of their hands, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Lin Yuanwai sighed: "I was wrong to blame the abbot. The abbot said that Chen'er is a master, so isn't a fairy a master?"

Mrs. Lin nodded in agreement.The couple in this room took the elixir.

The returned flower god Junhuashangshen was busy looking for Mu Yan's remnant soul.

He traveled all over the world, and returned to Lin's mansion, only to find that the old apricot tree had been cut down, and the old Lin and his wife had also ascended to the top, and now his elder brother was in charge of the house.

Junhua walked around the Lin Mansion, and the flowers and trees in the Lin Mansion were in full bloom.

He sighed and planned to return to the Heavenly Palace.But I heard a woman's voice: "Shen Zun stay a step."

He stopped and saw a rose demon calling her.

Half man, half tree, not fully formed yet, this Lin Mansion is also a treasure land, Mu Yan back then, and Rose Demon now can cultivate human wisdom here.

The rose demon trembled and made a salute: "The god is respectful."

Junhua smiled and said: "It is not easy for my family to practice. For thousands of years, there will be no one who ascends. Now you are here to enlighten, and today I will give you a chance." Saying that, he nodded his finger at the rose demon, and the rose demon took it. He was overjoyed after reading the formula: "Thank you God for giving me the Dharma. It's just that the little demon dared to call God Lord, but it wasn't because he wanted a chance."

Jun Hua was surprised: "Why is that?"

The Rose Demon raised her body, and there was actually a small apricot sapling under the thick root vine.

Qiangwei demon said: "On that day, Mu Yan offered his inner alchemy to the mortal body of the god, and the primordial spirit was almost destroyed. The little demon had already had spiritual wisdom at the beginning, so he couldn't bear it, and desperately stopped the passing ray of primordial spirit, It has been carefully cared for for more than ten years, and now it is what the gods see."

Junhua walked up to her and squatted down, touching the sapling with his hands, the body of the small apricot tree trembled, as if acting like a baby, the familiar breath rushed over, even Junhua's eyes were wet.

He carefully held up the sapling and said to the rose demon: "You did a good job. I will take him away first. In the future, you will go directly to the Flower God Temple to find me. I will not treat you badly."

100 years later.

A woman in pink holds a baby by the hand.The child pulled the woman's clothes and said: "Sister Qiangwei, why did the fairy just say that I am Junhua's little daughter-in-law?"

Immortal Qiangwei knelt down and wiped his face with a smile, "It's not my daughter-in-law, who would dare to call the god by his name so boldly?"

Xiao'er nodded with half understanding: "Mu Yan wrote it down."

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