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Shaohua will always be defeated against Shang Ying.

"Looks like I really have a grudge against the rabbit. Shaohua stood in the open space on the mountainside, holding his sword and looking up to the sky and sighing. She is unhappy, this is unhappy, it is easy to get carried away when practicing the sword, this forgetfulness, she has practiced for a long time, and before she knows it, it is already in the middle of the moon.

In the empty valley, Duanhua racked his brains and came up with strange tricks, but he still couldn't set half a sentence of noon and spring. However, the more Wu Chunhou avoided this topic, the closer Duanhua's speculation got to the truth, Duanhua just lacked a recognition, and he wanted to know clearly from the mouth of an insider what his senior sister had to do with the Demon Lord.

However, at this time, he could only put this matter aside for a while, because Wu Chun asked him to wash and dry the basket of yellow apricots overnight and seal them in a large clay pot, and this process was also forbidden to use a qiē spell, and he had to do it himself like a mortal, because the wine brewed in this way would be more fragrant than that brewed with spells.

The night owl in the mountain screamed and swept by, and Shaohua's sword stabbed off one of its feathers, and the feather fell suddenly, and was gently picked up by Shaohua in the palm of his hand.

"I'm so sorry," she said to the night owl who fled in a hurry, "I'm not skilled in swordsmanship. ”

Shaohua put half of the feather on the branch, and suddenly remembered the half of the leaf that was bitten off by a rabbit when she was young.

"I don't know if it's rotten. She muttered to herself, and suddenly laughed again, "Why do you feel so strange to say this?"

Shaohua used her sword to dig up the soil little by little, and after more than six hundred years, although her injuries had healed and her ears were intact, she was still afraid that what she dug out was a rotten leaf, or perhaps, that half of the leaf had already rotted away, and it was completely indistinguishable when mixed with the soil.

After digging a few times, she felt a familiar breath, which meant that the leaf was in good condition, Shaohua was quite happy about it, abandoned the sword and used her hand to dig out the half of the residual leaf.

I washed it with water, and under the moonlight, the residual leaves were green, and the leaves were glowing with jade, as if they had just been plucked.

"Shengyan Spring Water is really not in vain. "Back then, Yunjiang buried the residual leaves with his own hands, and he was afraid that the residual leaves would rot, so he went to Tianhua Mountain to ask for the spring water to water it, thinking that maybe because of this raw spring water, the residual leaves could take root and sprout, but after so many years, there was no movement, and Shaohua and Yunjiang almost forgot about it.

Holding half a leaf, Shaohua sat on the dewy grass, counting the stars in the sky with her eyes closed, thinking back to the days when she was not transformed, when her world was only full of birds and insects, erratic aura, and a master who was not very in tune.

Before she knew it, she had turned back into a vine, her roots slowly inserting into the soil, and the tiny roots gently squeezed into the gaps between the mud and rocks little by little, and the branches and leaves spread and stretched, breathing quietly towards the stars and the cool night breeze. The whole world, as if she is the only one, as if this night dew, this breeze, this grass fragrance, this starlight is only for her alone. The stars and moon in the night were perceived, and the brilliance cast on Shaohua's body was even more intense, and the emerald green leaves of the cocos vine reflected the light like water vapor, holy and ethereal, as if they were about to turn into immortals in the next moment.

There is no time for cultivation, especially meditation, when Shaohua woke up from his epiphany, another year had passed in the world, and it was the time when the dog summer heat and the cicadas and insects were screaming.

On the mountain, Yunjiang sensed it, and flew to the top of the mountain with Duanhua and Canglong, who came to the mountain as a guest.

Shaohua stretched her branches and leaves, and she found that she seemed to have grown a little longer. She hadn't grown since she had been shapeshifted, so the change was so new to her that she couldn't help stretching her branches to see how long she had grown.

When Yunjiang fell, he saw his lover playing with his branches and leaves like a child, and couldn't help but say, "Little Qingteng, don't you quickly change back into human form!"

When Shaohua heard the sound, he immediately changed back into human form, the green light of the vine tree flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in green appeared in everyone's sight.

Duanhua circled around his senior sister and said in surprise: "Senior sister, you have grown up again." ”

Yun Jiang was thoughtful, he squinted his eyes slightly, and thought, "It's becoming more and more like my sister." ”

Canglong said to Yunjiang: "Your big apprentice has a high level of understanding, and you have to wash the marrow of the water in the Fengchi Pond, and you are even more talented, Yunjiang, you have to take a good look at your apprentice in the future, don't let others look at it." ”

Yun Jiang said: "The talent and talent are really good, but she has no ambitions and does not grow much many times." ”

Shao Hua pursed his mouth, "Master, when did I lose my ambition? My ambition is to cultivate into an immortal, shape into a golden body, and reach the height of Master to become an immortal!"

Yun Jiang laughed, "Can such a trivial matter as becoming an immortal also be regarded as an ambition? But Master doesn't ask you to become an immortal, Master only hopes that you will be safe and happy in this life." ”

Canglong said with a smile: "You also said that the apprentice has no great ambition, I think it is you, the master, who has no great ambition, and if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice! Duanhua, don't you learn from your master, although your master has cultivated to become an immortal, look at his appearance, I think it is mostly by luck." ”

"Hey, I said, if my apprentice doesn't learn, who should I learn? Don't lead my apprentice crookedly. ”

The four of them talked and laughed, and the days passed like a flat pool.

If you want to lament that these days are dull, don't you know that life is like this, and that blandness is the mainstream, and it occupies almost four-fifths of our lives, and the surprises or thrills that we are accustomed to living a dull life look forward to only account for one-fifth of our lives, and these fifths are very little? Where is the less? Think about it, when we are experiencing great joy or great sorrow, do we think: Let's get over this matter quickly.

It's a bit inexplicable to think about this when I'm happy.,But people like the author who like to live a quiet life do have this kind of inexplicable thought.。 Needless to say, who would want to experience pain when there is great compassion? However, people cannot but experience pain, which may involve some philosophical issues, but the truth is actually simple and easy to understand, life without pain will not clearly perceive most of the happiness in life, just like the black ink will be particularly conspicuous on the white paper, and the red plum in the snow will be particularly moving.

Shaohua held the pen, and the Zhu Mo on the tip of the pen dripped on the paper, and she didn't know it. She was thinking about a profound question, a question that almost everyone had struggled with, and that was time.

She felt that she had missed a lot in the year she had settled, for example, there was a 500-year-old Immortal Family Dharma Altar Meeting this year, and I heard that this year there were two immortals with particularly high Dao Law arguing very fiercely, and the scene was unprecedentedly lively. For example, Xi Kang heard that she came back and came to Yunrong Mountain to dry, but unfortunately she was in Dingding, and she couldn't see this long-lost friend, Xi Kang lived in the mountain for more than half a month, and Duanhua went up the tree to dig birds, went down to the river to catch fish, and had a good time, and the two also worked together to brew a hundred jars of good wine in Duanhua Cave, just listening to it was interesting, but unfortunately Shaohua missed it.

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but think of her fifty years in the mirror of reincarnation, she has missed so much in just one year, and how many regrets she has to accumulate in fifty years. And in the five hundred years since she transformed, she has never stepped out of Yunrong Mountain in half a step, at that time she didn't know how wonderful it was outside, but now that she knows, she feels sorry for the more than five hundred years of time when she thinks about it, and she wasted it!

"Alas!" Shaohua sighed heavily, not noticing that she had knocked over the inkstone, she just looked at the little pink butterfly on the branch of the pomegranate tree outside the window, and said earnestly: "Butterfly, butterfly, you have to live every day seriously, after all, you don't have such a long life expectancy as mine, remember to sleep two hours less every day, go outside to make a few more friends, don't learn from me, time has passed, you really can't come back, it's useless for you to regret it." ”

The little pink butterfly, of course, did not understand, and when it noticed that the pomegranate flowers on the tree had fallen, it flapped its little wings and flew away slowly.

"Senior sister. Duanhua saw Shaohua through the window, "Master asked you if you have finished painting the plum blossom picture, and I will give it to Master to see when I finish painting." ”

Shaohua looked down and saw a mess of drawing paper, the pen in her hand fell on the table without holding it, and a few drops of vermilion ink splashed on her hair and forehead.

"Draw...... All right. Shaohua replied to himself, anyway, there is not enough time to paint another painting, so just hand it in. She took the paperweight away, looked at the large patch of red ink on it, and pressed it back again, she decided not to be so foolish, only to see that she picked up a new pen, dipped it in white ink, and drew very carefully and quickly.

When Shaohua presented the "splashed ink map" to Yunjiang, Yunjiang's two raised eyebrows made Shaohua can't help beating drums in his heart.

"Is this ......" Yun Jiang asked uncertainly, "Hongmeitu?"

"Master, this is a pear blossom diagram. ”

"Oh. Yun Jiang nodded quite appreciatively, "What about Hongmei?"

"Master, the apprentice felt that although Mei was arrogant, it was difficult to draw without pear blossoms, and the apprentice wanted to challenge himself, so he changed the master's proposition without authorization and drew this pear blossom picture. ”

"So, then you can judge for yourself how well you drew this picture. ”

"This ......" Shaohua thought to himself: how can he draw well in such a short time, but he said: "I think that although this picture is not completely similar, it has the charm of pear blossoms." The pear flowers are small, although the flowers are next to each other, but they are not compact, although the flowers are similar, but they have their own posture, the flowers are white, but they do not show a unique habit, the fragrance of the flowers is elegant, such as the breeze and the qin, which is fascinating. Especially when the flowers fall, the petals are fluttering, elegant and beautiful, even if they stand under the ruins of the broken wall, they also make people feel like they are in a fairyland, and they can't help but be influenced by their artistic conception. ”

"What does what you said have to do with your painting?" Yun Jiang smiled, he wanted to see what else Shaohua could say.

Shaohua couldn't make it up anymore, so he stubbornly said: "The pear blossoms in the painting are scattered in the ...... Above the red clouds, it not only shows the coldness of the pear blossoms when they fall, but also expresses the ...... The expression xiàn shows the sorrow and sorrow when I see the flowers falling. Shaohua swallowed her saliva and prayed that her master would never ask again, she really couldn't make up words.

Yun Jiang smiled meaningfully. Laughing enough, he rolled up the picture and looked at Shaohua fixedly, Shaohua didn't dare to look at him, hanging his eyelids and waiting to be scolded.

Unexpectedly, Yunjiang said: "Go and clean up, let's go to Chunju Peak to participate in the sword competition." ”

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Preaching or something.,It's the most annoying.,I'm going to be scolded in this chapter......

About the intention of this chapter to suddenly let the heroine enter the house for a year,It will be mentioned in the next chapter.,But it may not be obvious.,After all, it's not yet possible to leak the big information that can be exposed in the end to everyone.,Hehe.

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