Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

It was autumn when Yaoling went up the mountain.

The cold air stained his sleeves, and the mountain steps were covered with hoarfrost. He looked around, the sky was high and the clouds were far away, and there was nothing but silence.

The two children were led by him, one on the left and the other on the right.

The one on the left still had a forced composure on his face, while the one on the right had already calmed down, and turned to look around, looking at this newly released landscape.

When they came to the front of the house, a dark-haired young man came out, asked politely very sensiblely, and led them to the courtyard.

Xie Cangshan had already made tea and waited for them for a long time.

The fragrance of tea is wafting, and the courtyard is atmospheric. Yao Ling praised: "It's very interesting."

Today Xie Cangshan is wearing a big coat that can only be worn in winter.

When he got up early in the morning, he was forcibly put on by the sword spirit, and he was not allowed to go to the ground unless he was caught.

Apparently, this dress is not suitable for the current season.

When did Yaoling see him dressed like this, and was about to tease him, Xie Cangshan had already poured tea calmly, and said, "Lan Yin went to pick you up, why didn't you come back?"

Yao Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "I've made a move with Bai Chuan Sword, and his appearance is much better than what I guessed. I never imagined that he can be raised so well by you."

While speaking, Gu Shengyang grasped his uncle's hand tightly. It was the red-clothed flamboyant sword spirit who forcibly abducted his Baichuan sword, and it is still missing.

Xie Cangshan just laughed, as if he was not surprised by the sword spirit's actions.

Recently, Lan Yin never left Xishan, and couldn't stay idle, so she entertained herself, pretending to be a knight today, and being the leader tomorrow. He cooperated with Qiao Yan, which made the sword spirit addicted.

After the three of them sat down, Xie Cangshan was not polite, and said straight to the point: "On Lan Yinjian, the cold air from the abyss of the sky has not dissipated for a long time. You have studied the way of spiritual things quite a bit, do you have a solution?"

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Yao Ling frowned immediately: "What kind of tea is this? Your retirement is not as good as before."

Xie Cangshan drank naturally, looked left and right, and joked: "It's really lively when you retire."

This time Yao Ling really opened his eyes, and he was amazed: "Well, let yourself go, Mr. Sanjiu completely gave up image management."

Xie Cangshan shook his head, and said again: "You brought these two children, you just threw them to me to discipline, I have children here, it doesn't matter if there are one or two more, but it's up to me to manage them well or not. .”

His eyes passed over the two little dolls, Gu Shengyang bowed his head humbly, and Lianfu also stopped his dangling legs under the chair.

Although he had never asked about the origins of these two children, Xie Cangshan already knew a lot in his heart.

Yao Ling sighed: "The older one is my nephew, named Gu Shengyang. You know my old affairs, so I won't tell you more. The younger one is the child of the Lian family. Give up your life for righteousness, and entrust this son to me before you leave."

Considering that the child himself was here, Xie Cangshan didn't ask too much, the two of them just drank tea, and they could vaguely hear the rumbling sound outside the house, that was two sword spirits fighting fiercely.

Xie Cangshan suddenly said: "Why don't we make a bet?"

"You are too liberal." Yao Ling became interested: "Let's talk."

Xie Cangshan said slowly: "I guess Lan Yin's sword spirit can win. If I win, you will take these two children back. If you win, I will post a few ancient books for you."

"Then I won't be polite." Yao Ling showed a look of victory: "It's not that I brag about Baichuanjian. Although Lan Yinjian was once the sword master of the world, after all, he has been in the abyss of Litian for a long time. I am afraid that he will lose to Qing. Cultivate the thousand-year-old heritage of hundreds of rivers." He also added: "Old Xie, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have made such a big mistake."

Xie Cangshan was drinking tea again, after a long while, he heard the window lattice squeak, and Chu Lan came over the window with his epee in hand.

The huge sword weighing forty catties was like a wooden branch in Chu Lanyin's hands, and behind him, a tall and burly spirit followed, screaming: "Boss, boss! My master is inside, give me Save some face!"

Yao Ling: "..."

The sword spirit in red raised his lips, and said to Xie Cangshan showing off: "Look, my new recruit, I am now the leader of the martial arts in the sword world!"

Yao Ling was dumbfounded, unable to believe that his judgment was wrong, and the two children beside him also widened their eyes, staring at this extremely bright sword spirit without blinking.

Just now he couldn't see him coming and going like the wind on the mountain steps, but looking at it now, he was deeply shocked.

There is no one more beautiful than him, no, among people and spirits, there is no one more beautiful than him.

Good looks are not just about looks, children are often more sensitive to emotions, they will subconsciously avoid gloom and prefer lively playmates.

This sword spirit was in high spirits, dressed in red like fire, and had a peach blossom in his hair, but where did the peach blossom come from this season?It just happened to be in his hair, and it didn't violate harmony. It makes people feel that this peach should be blooming today.

But soon, the expressions of the two children changed again.

Lianfu seemed to want to talk to this sword spirit, while Gu Shengyang took a cautious look at Xie Cangshan.

The bet just now was obviously lost by his uncle.

And Yao Ling also realized this, clapped his hands on the shoulders of the two children, and planned to play a rogue.

Lian Fu didn't seem to be able to react to his hint, but Gu Shengyang had already rushed out, hugged Jian Ling's leg, and said aggrievedly, "Brother Jian Ling!"

With him as an example, Lianfu, not to be outdone, rushed forward and hugged Chu Lanyin's other leg, and said loudly, "Beautiful brother!"

Chu Lan held the Baichuan sword in her hand and hung a human cub by her leg, looking at Xie Cangshan in confusion.

Xie Cangshan had no choice but to ask Yaoling why he was so persistent.I have already left Chuanshuju, and I no longer have the previous authority. Now that Ling Huazong is under construction, I can't spend too much time teaching these two children.

Moreover, Cangsheng Dao's metropolis milking children is completely an illusion of theirs. Cangsheng Tiandao only transforms one creation at a time, and they really do it by themselves, but they have to consider the failure rate before making a conclusion.

The creations before him either died in the process of training, or were judged unqualified so that Cangsheng Tiandao took back their godheads, and those who had evil intentions and went astray, Cangsheng Tiandao personally went down to kill them.

But Yao Ling didn't care about this, and said repeatedly: "You don't have to belittle yourself, you can teach them more than enough, and I don't ask you to spend your time and effort, just teach them some principles of how to behave."

He had a tough attitude, Xie Cangsheng didn't argue with him any more, he just said to Sword Spirit: "Lan Yin, this is my old friend from the past, it can relieve your chill."

When mentioning our business, the latter held his chin with great interest and said, "Having such a recovery result is a multiplier of results with half the effort. Let me consult with my spiritual power again."

Because Chu Lan floated higher, she dragged two pendants to Yao Ling, but said, "Are you a spiritual practitioner? Then come quickly, I should take a look."

Spiritual objects are against strangers, just like cats are against taking a bath. Spiritual pulse diagnosis is even more provocative for them. They don't think they need to see a doctor, and ten out of ten are unwilling unless ordered by the military master.

And the sword master of the world, who should be proud and proud, actually took the initiative to ask for a doctor. The well-informed Yao Ling was stunned, as if seeing a cat that loves to take a bath.

He turned his head to look at Xie Cangshan, and said in admiration, "How did you do it? According to the third principle of spiritual things..."

Xie Cangshan stopped his long speech with a smile, and said, "Let's put away your theories first, and see Lan Yin's injury."

The two children sat back on their seats under Yao Ling's greeting, but their eyes still stopped at the sword spirit.

When Jianling was being interrogated by spiritual power, he even winked at them and secretly made faces.

Lian Fu giggled, and Gu Shengyang lost the nervousness just now.

After the pulse diagnosis was completed, Chu Lanyin let the flow take its course and took the two children away.

This time it was replaced by Yao Ling triumphantly, Xie Cangshan shook his head helplessly, and then said to him: "In recent years, how have you been?"

"As usual." Yao Ling smiled bitterly: "I will return this sentence as it is. You don't look too good, but in the end you have retreated bravely, but seeing that you took the sword spirit home, it doesn't seem like you are going to retire with peace of mind. look."

Xie Cangshan also said with a smile: "It's all about hard work. In Taihui, I don't work as hard as I work in a bookstore."

Since then, Yao Ling has been sincerely happy for him, but when talking about herself, she just let out a long sigh and said: "...excluding flowers, birds, fish and insects, this is already No. 12."

The flowers and trees in the courtyard rustled in the autumn wind.

——How many lifetimes do you plan to seek him like this?

This is what Xie Cangshan did not ask.

"I'm just studying this. I don't know. No matter whether he is a man or a woman, no matter what his appearance or temperament is, even if he is exactly the same, he will never be my pear tree again."

Yao Ling looked down at the green leaves in the teacup, and said: "Every life, he has his marriage, I understand the rules, so I only treat him as an elder brother."

Speaking of which, the acquaintance between A999 and Yao Ling with the number C125837 is also very strange. The two are in different departments. The eight poles can't be hit together.

But one day, Yaoling visited Xie Cangshan in person, bringing a great gift, and only asked him to assist in the plot of a book remotely, and not to let his reincarnated pear tree suffer unreasonable disasters.

From this, Xie Cangshan knew about his past.

It is also a legend. Yaoling is also a native of Taihui. He has been different since he was a child. He loves to observe birds, beasts, insects, wind, clouds, plants and trees. Other children see insects for fun, but he really wants to understand their habits. Since childhood, he has shown a strong interest in learning.

The legendary precocious child prodigy seems to have created a name for him. He wrote a book at the age of three and a book at the age of seven. He should have a big career in the future.

It's just that his family wanted him to get a good reputation, only hoped that he would study every day, and don't have to worry about other things, so they raised him to have a weak temperament, always lacking in dealing with people, and he doesn't like to associate with others.

He was studying hard at the desk in front of the window, and when he looked up, he could see a pear blossom in the courtyard.

In the year he was born, the tree blossomed for the first time, and every year since then has been beautiful, like snow and fog.

In the flower tree, lived a demon.

The monsters are almost extinct in Taihui, but a pear flower seed from the monster's family fell here somewhere, and this pear flower monster was born.

Different from plants, trees and spirits that absorb the heaven and earth and can cultivate naturally, monsters are more like demons, and they cannibalize human flesh and blood, making it difficult to cultivate, so few people have seen them.

Swallowing human flesh and blood, it sounds extremely terrifying, but his Pear Blossom Demon has a very small appetite, and a drop of Yaoling's blood can last a year, and the next year will be as white as blowing snow, coming into my window.

The Pear Blossom Demon accompanied Yao Ling through his youthful years, and later, in order to prolong his life, Yao Ling asked for a long time, joined a small sect, and learned some ways of cultivating Taoism.

There is a rule in the mortal world that monks are not allowed to enter the court, but in the age when the princes secretly cultivated their power, getting help from monks is no less than receiving the mercy of the gods.

So what if you can't be a court official, and you also have the position of national teacher. At that time, countries even used the name of Si Tiantai to recruit monks from various sects.

It is not Yao Ling's ambition to write books behind closed doors, but it is the pursuit of thousands of literati to cultivate one's moral character and rule the country.

The monarch appreciates his reputation among the people, and is willing to collect precious books from all over the world for him, forming a vast bookstore.But once you step into the human world, how can you only be accompanied by books.

The pear tree took root in his courtyard, and the pear flower demon could not leave the tree because he had never cultivated with flesh and blood.

Before Yao Ling left, he made him an unfathomable promise that when he collects all the ancient books from all over the world, he will surely find a way to help him leave his body, and the two of them can be together day and night from now on.

After leaving, Yaoling also asked someone to send books to Lihua regularly.

The Pear Blossom Demon is a very cultured monster, who can read and write, and memorizes even more anthologies than Yao Ling. She is not too demanding about not being able to leave this courtyard, but prefers the scent of pen and ink on paper , and the sound of the young man reading aloud behind the study window.

Yao Ling did not do well in Sitiantai. A monk's entry into the world as an official is equivalent to giving up longevity and ascension, not for the supreme right, so why bother in the world? The existence of a white crane standing in a flock of chickens should cut off its legs and break its wings.

Later, Yao Ling resigned and returned to his hometown, just when the pear blossoms were in bloom.

That pear demon has written a whole room of books, and has never known loneliness. Time is only one year old for a monster.

It only thought that Yaoling was going out for a trip, and now when he came back, he wanted to drag him to talk about the scenery of various places, and there was a book of folk tales in his hand that was missing a few chapters.

Yao Ling cried and told him that he had accomplished nothing, even the promise he had made at the beginning had not been fulfilled.

The pear flower demon didn't care, and said: "There is no learning that can be accomplished overnight, and you have to start all over again."

To be honest, if he doesn't come back, Lihua doesn't often think of this person.

From then on, Yao Ling retired to her former residence, and devoted herself to studying fragments of ancient books with the pear flower demon.

He really worked out a way to get pear blossoms to leave the tree. This method is similar to weapon transformation, and even more convenient. Once successful, pear blossoms can walk freely outside as long as they carry their own flower branches.

That day he went crazy with joy, climbed up the tree, hugged the branches and sang loudly. Lihua was also very happy, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. He has read thousands of books. Human feelings, of course, couldn't be better.

But what puzzled Lihua was that the monk also said that day that he wanted to marry it.

Marry a tree... Lihua went deep and thought deeply.It seems strange, but they don't seem to be disgusted. They are like-minded, understand each other, and have a lot of future.

It is precisely because of Yao Ling's words that it blooms in winter.

Pear blossoms and snow fell one after another.

The story of the scholar and the pear flower demon has left a legend in Taihui.

If the story book stops here, it will be a perfect ending.

"What happened later?" Chu Lan covered her forehead with a quilt on her bed, hugged a pillow in her arms, thanked Cangshan, and said, "What's written in the back, wouldn't it really disappear? They went to travel the mountains and rivers, and there was I haven't encountered any more powerful demons and ghosts, is Li Hua's demon way enough?"

Thunder bursts outside the house, lightning fell, and half of the sky was polished.

It is rare to have such a heavy rain in autumn, but it is very powerful when it rises.

The thunderstorms in Xishan were also more violent than other places, presumably Taihui wanted to use this to settle his own account for all the eccentricities they had on weekdays.

Xie Cangshan leaned on the high pillow, picked up the last page of the story book and showed it to the sword spirit, turned sideways slightly, and said: "It's really gone."

"That's it?" The sword spirit was disappointed, "Next time, let's change to the fox demon's book."

It has been less than half a month since Yaoling went to Xishan.

Lianfu and Gu Shengyang still stayed here, and are currently studying and practicing according to the plan formulated by Xie Cangshan.

These two children have different temperaments, Lian Fu is active and playful, while Gu Shengyang is restrained and calm.

After asking, I found out that they did not follow Yao Ling all the time, but grew up in the Immortal Dao League, and the way they were raised was quite different.

Lianfu is probably Lianqian's son, he lost his parents at such a young age, and most of the people in the alliance feel pity for him, plus he is so weak, so he is treated as the youngest son in the family, and he is not expected to make great achievements in the future.

But Gu Shengyang is different, he is the only child of the leader Gu who has become a feather.

Born with the spiritual root of heavenly fire, the future is limitless.

Yaoling led the two of them up to Xishan Mountain, which had a deeper purpose.

The founders of the Immortal Dao League retreated to death, and now is the time for a new generation to thrive.

It is also a situation where the undercurrent is turbulent, and people's hearts may not be unpredictable.

Lian Fu was raised so ignorant of worldly affairs, with pity, it was someone who guarded against him, to prevent him from seeking power in the name of his parents in the future, and Gu Shengyang was still young, leaving the center of the vortex and concentrating on cultivation would be considered safe.

Because of embarrassment, Chu Lan stuffed the notebook of the famous work "Where the Pear Blossoms Fall and Snow Falls" at the bottom of his stack of inventory, which means that he will not listen to it again in the future.

In the past few months, he likes thrilling books about ghosts and goblins. He originally bought them after he saw the theme of the Pear Blossom Demon. Unexpectedly, the content is so boring and far from meeting his expectations.

There was another deafening thunder, and the earth trembled three times.

Xie Cangshan patted the place beside him, and said, "It's noisy outside, Lan Yin, talk to me."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Lanyin quickly leaned over.

After Li Tian's abyss of cold air was relieved, Chu Lanyin also went back to her room to sleep at night, except for Lei Yutian.

There was a lot of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, Xie Cangshan slept lightly, not to mention that there must be a sword spirit wrapped in a quilt to touch in at night, so he got used to waiting for him, and put a bag of finely crushed spirit stones under the pillow for convenience. Feed at night.

The sword spirit leaned on the high cushion and arched towards Xie Cang Mountain.

"The stories of the flower demons are all in this way." Chu Lanyin hadn't gotten out of the anger of the storybook just now, and said: "But this is better than the kind of flower demons who are fooled and waited. When I heard it, I wanted to flip the table."

Xie Cangshan dimmed the lamp a bit.

A lamp is like a bean, and the spiritual fire is dimly lit.

The pear flower demon is indeed a child at heart.

It's a pity that the end of this story is not as happy as written in this Taihui dialect book.

Yaoling has not had time to realize the transformation idea of ​​helping Lihua, but the disaster of killing his life has come to his family.

After all, he used to work in Si Tiantai, he knew both of the major events in the country, and he lived in Shuge for a long time. A generation of kings can trust him to keep his own place after returning home, but it doesn't mean that the next generation of kings will do the same.

What's more, the monarch of this generation is not in the right position, so he is very suspicious.

The crime of chasing him was actually keeping a monster privately.

When the fire burned the courtyard, the pear flower demon was still calm, analyzing the pros and cons and saying: "It is difficult for me to leave the tree, you go first and go to Tianhua Pavilion in Ningzhou, they will make a decision, if you don't leave now, you and I will be buried together This is not a wise move." Shaking the branches again, he said, "Go quickly, remember to come and save me."

He didn't have time.

When he really invited the monks from Tianhua Pavilion, it was too late.

There are no more pear trees in the courtyard.

In ancient times, there was a saying that using demons as cauldrons, feeding on flesh and blood and falling into demons, could become pills that skyrocketed in cultivation. Si Tiantai's new boss, Si Zheng, killed two birds with one stone and dug up the pear tree in his yard by its roots.

The last time he saw his pear blossoms, the flowers and leaves were all red, and the tree was the color of blood.

The Pear Blossom Demon, who has entered the magic way, is full of murder, but at the moment of losing control, she withdraws her magic skills and confronts the sword array.

Yao Ling once said after being drunk: At that time, Li Hua was supposed to be unrecognizable, but she lay in his arms and recited a song "Bather".

"Mu Fang don't play the crown, bathe the orchid and don't shake the clothes. Do not be too clean in the world, and the best people value Zanghui."

"... There is a fisherman in the Canglang, and I will return with you."

Later, it was Yao Ling who joined Chuanshuju and had the authority to consult the books of Taihui Hades, and began to search for his reincarnation.

His pear blossoms are really dead.

Yao Ling said: "Every life is not my flower, but I can't help it."

He couldn't let go, he couldn't get out, he was incompetent and arrogant, he was the one who harmed Lihua.

Xie Cangshan has heard too many tragic plots, and the story of Yao Ling is nothing more than that in terms of Cang Shengdao.

But he didn't really want to tell Sword Spirit about the ending.

After all, the sword spirit would beat the bed angrily because the fox demon chose to give up his cultivation to save the human race.

Because Chu Lan didn't want to look at the thunder and lightning outside the window, she just propped her arms facing Xie Cangshan and talked about something that had troubled him for a long time.

"Xiaoyanzi refused to give me Dongfeng's sword." He said in confusion, "Obviously Dongfeng asked me to bury him, but Xiaoyanzi disagreed, and I also saw that he went to Yaoling that night. Let him see Dongfeng."

Yao Ling also talked about this matter with Xie Cangshan.

But the Broken Sword couldn't turn back no matter what, just like a doctor can't heal a dead person.

"How on earth did you talk to him?" Chu Lan frowned, "And he seems to be different recently."

The specific is that the practice is very conscious, the cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and it has successfully survived the calamity.

Qiao Yan is not Tianlinggen, but he is quite savvy. In the past, Chu Lanyin mostly used him to practice, but now he took the initiative to ask for advice. Although he was still beaten, he seemed quite happy.

Xie Cangshan said: "He has grown up."

And before wishing Dongfeng to disperse his soul, there was only one Chu Lanyin in the house.

The Sangsang sword told him a lot, and finally asked Chu Lanyin to bring a word to Qiao Yan.

It turned out to be a long section with twists and turns, and Chu Lanyin memorized it for a long time.

It said: Qiao Shitou, you still have a long, long way to go. If you still remember me, one day, when you have gone a long way, when you look back, you can still tell me that I am still Qiao Yan. Then I am not dead.

"So Xiaoyanzi really thinks that Dongfeng is not dead." Chu Lanyin concluded, "Or he thinks he can live!"

Jian Ling stood up suddenly, "This will be a magic barrier, Xie Cangshan, please think of a way!"

"No, no." Xie Cangshan patted him on the back, and Chu Lanyin leaned down again, listening to him say, "Qiao Yan doesn't know about demonic obstacles, he is a child with a heart and will have his own plans."

Now that Xie Cangshan said so, Chu Lanyin believed it. He buried half of his face in the pillow, and suddenly said: "Xie Cangshan, Yaoling said that I have no other problems. Is his medical skill bad? For example, mentioning and wishing Dongfeng , I don’t want to move, and when Qiao Yan cries, I do the same.”

The candle was flickering, he let the sword spirit come over, and stretched out his hand to light a piece of spiritual power between the two.

Then he sketched it casually, forming a plane, imagining a realm, descending from a high dimension, and describing a person's life.

From being born to being old, spiritual power is the thread, constantly changing.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, gathering and separation, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Then it turned into a tiny speck, like a shooting star, gliding past Chu Lanyin's eyes.

Chu Lan stretched out her hand to catch it, and the spiritual power disappeared in her palm.

Xie Cangshan said: "Lan Yin, you are reluctant and wish Dongfeng, you have been with him for five years, even though we know that there is no room for change, we still cannot face this separation calmly."

He slowed down, as if he was reading a fairy tale to Sword Spirit, but the content was so cruel.

Over the years, he has taught Sword Spirit how to find happiness, do what he wants to do, and not be bound by identity. This is a positive thing.

At the same time, he also encouraged Lan Yin to listen to books. If he was free, he would choose them himself, or even write them, and then send them to the world.

Therefore, most of the books that Sword Spirit collected are under his control, and then adjusted according to his preferences, from classic anthologies, to barnyard official and unofficial histories, and even street stalls, Xie Cangshan step by step, let Sword Spirit slowly understand the world.

In the story, there is great love and righteousness, and there is also great treachery and evil. Then, he subtly let the sword spirit know that people do not have only one side.

People are very complicated creatures, and there is no absolute ruler for the morals of the world. There is always a cause and effect behind the absurdity. Good people may not have a good ending, and bad people may really live for thousands of years.But this does not mean that everyone indulges themselves, because the road is always moving forward, but the choice is in their own hands.

Both black and white, wind and frost swords.

The lifespan of the spirit is too long, Xie Cangshan can't survive him.

Chu Lanyin will one day face the world alone.

Of course the road is bumpy, but Xie Cangshan hopes that his journey will be smoother.

"Qiao Yan didn't regard him as a sword, but as a friend. It will take him a while to come out, or to come out of grief, but that doesn't mean he's standing still." They leaned face to face, and Chu Lan moved forward After slipping a little, Xie Cangshan put his hand on his shoulder and patted him down.

He said softly: "Lan Yin, in a life, people will bid farewell to many people. Some will return as scheduled, and some will never see each other again. Life and death are the farthest rivers, but everyone has only one life. , is a new person. So don't be indifferent, whether it is the life of others or your life."

"And what can really make us give up on it must be that there is something higher than it. It is that even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets. What is the way to die? Let the body be on the same mountain. At any other time, don't underestimate it. .”

Chu Lan knew that he was talking about the truth again, but she didn't interrupt.

"But it's really uncomfortable." The sword master opened his clear eyes and said emphatically, "Really, it's uncomfortable."

——This is life and death.

This is the opposite of joy, reunion, and consummation.

He knew that the sword spirit would have to experience this day sooner or later, but when Chu Lanyin really experienced the other side of the emotion, Xie Cangshan couldn't bear it for some reason.

He didn't even have time to think about the reason, only to hear the sword spirit say again: "If it were you, I would still be very angry."

This anger was different from the bastard he wanted to kill that Demon Race. He hadn't been able to figure it out before, but now he seemed to be able to catch something vaguely.

He captured the emotions at this moment, even frowned, and after pursing his lips, he said stubbornly: "From now on, if I am sad, I will use my spiritual power to gather a cloud in the sky and make it rain. If it's you, I'll get together and have a big one next time."

His thoughts jumped too fast, and he didn't even have time to pave the way for this spiritual allusion, but Xie Cangshan knew it.

The spirits have no blood or tears, so there is a saying in the spirit of plants and trees that if it rains heavily, the spirits of plants and trees will not enjoy the moisture of the rain in their original bodies, but will do the opposite and take shape , walking around on the road, then it is crying, please do not disturb other members of the same family.

This statement was later widely circulated throughout the Eldar.

Xie Cangshan was taken aback.

Outside the window, thunder fell to the ground, shaking the heart.

Chu Lan opened his hands, he had already felt that Xie Cangshan's spiritual power had not been completely wiped out.

In the palm of his hand, there is a seed transformed from spiritual power, which has quietly sprouted.

Because of this unbearable, Xie Cangshan wanted to continue to say that as long as they don't forget, the people who have left will live in their hearts forever, as if they have gained another life.

Chu Lanyin's thoughts spread wildly.

He seemed to have thought of some wonderful method, holding the grass sprouts, and said with a smile, "Then I'll use the rain I made to water you out."

The author has something to say:

And I wish Dongfeng will have a follow-up, and there will be no new content for Lihua.Whether he loves Yao Ling or not, he himself doesn’t know, grass and trees are hard to understand love, but he did really want to go back with Yao Ling, but the sentence “save me” is actually a lie, Li Hua knows it’s too late , but coaxing this nerd.

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Preview of the next chapter:

Xishan Dongri's truth or dare.

Baichuan: Thanks for this game.

Killing Hongchen: Thanks for this game.

Gu Shengyang: Thanks for this game.

Lian Fu: Thanks for this game.

Qiao Yan: Thanks for this game.

And Zhu Dongfeng (off-set): cue what am I doing?

Xie Cangshan: Could it be that I am...

Chu Lanyin: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha it's fun!

Lao Yuan: Why was the last set so slow? !

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And, Happy New Years Eve!

There is also a new year's plot in the article, so there will be another update at [-] o'clock tomorrow night!