"Ahem!" There was a violent cough, and before approaching the bamboo forest, Hua Ning'er also seemed to have exhausted her last strength, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, dripping on the path paved by bamboo leaves, and blowing far away with the wind.

"Let's take a break!" Glancing at the bamboo forest in front of him, Ye Guduo gently stroked Hua Ning'er's back and said softly, the voice was very soft, in the purple bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves rustled, and they quickly covered it up.

"Yes!" Hua Ning'er nodded obediently, gently leaning on Ye Guduo, a drop of crystal tears dripping from her eyes, she was really tired and tired, but she didn't want to leave yet, even if it lasted one more day, she was still here, she couldn't let go.

Tears dripped down, wetting her clothes, the breeze blew, only felt a chill on her chest, Ye Guduo didn't make a sound, just stood quietly, but the sadness in her eyes had already turned into substance, and the rich couldn't be dissolved.

The whole autumn, Hua Ning'er fell asleep deeply, three months, did not wake up for a day, winter is gradually coming, very cold, it seems to be much colder than the previous winter, the bamboo house has a fire, it is some withered purple bamboo, very resistant to burning, the house is also a lot warmer, the flame beats, crackling and burning.

Ye Guduo's black hair was gone, and it had long since become a blinding white, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see even a trace of black.

The winter is very long, but Hua Ning'er only woke up once, that day, the weather was very clear, and there was not even a single white cloud in the sky, Hua Ning'er wanted to go out, she also agreed, but just walked out of the bamboo house, she fainted again, Ye Guduo was silent again, lowered her head, and gently carried Hua Ning'er back to the bamboo house, and couldn't see the slightest expression from beginning to end.

It's been nine years, but Ye Guduo no longer has the concept of time, watching the passage of time outside the bamboo house day after day, there seems to be no change in the house, except that the stove is extinguished, a qiē is still the same, Hua Ning'er is still asleep, and the guqin is still lying quietly on the table.

Ye Guduo gently grabbed Hua Ning'er's hand, and the input cloud power did not pause for a moment, the sluggish golden fire spirit has become weaker these days, but Ye Guduo seems to know, every cloud power is mixed with the influx of origin, it has no effect, Hua Ning'er's body has long been unable to retain any strength, and the vitality is still slowly passing.

It's been two years, Donghuang and Yu Chenghong have never come again, leaving all the time to the two sisters, outside the purple bamboo forest, there will be a cyan figure lingering, but not once, every time it is looking at it from a distance, in the middle, a blue shadow will also come over a few times, tears drop outside the purple bamboo forest, and it won't stay long, and it will rush back in the direction of Fengyuan Mountain.

However, on a moonlit night when the stars were scarce, Luo Zishui came and brought a golden elixir, and the two stood in front of the bamboo house for a long time, and finally, Ye Guduo said goodbye to Luo Zishui and left, and the two did not say a word from beginning to end.

The golden herb leaves and bones know that this is the Golden Emperor Grass, which is a kind of magic medicine born in response to the fortune of heaven when stepping on the empty road in ancient times, which is extremely precious, and can repair a qiē injury, and can be revived with only one breath.

But, it's useless, it's useless, Hua Ning'er lost the blood of the gods, the ending seemed to be doomed, the Golden Emperor Grass is a healing medicine, but it can't make the blood of the gods reappear, Hua Ning'er still has no signs of improvement, Ye Guduo is still just silent, the silent heart seems to have lost all fluctuations, no disappointment, no despair, because, her dark eyes have never flashed hope.

However, Hua Ning'er still woke up, and since this time she woke up, she has never fallen asleep, although her body is still very weak, and she can't even get out of bed and walk around, but Ye Guduo has nothing else to ask for, she puts a smile on her face every day, carefully takes care of Hua Ning'er's Yiqiē, and is busy all day long, a small bamboo house, carrying all his heart.

After Hua Ning'er woke up, the cyan and blue figures outside the purple bamboo forest came more often, and they didn't come closer, because they knew that there was no longer enough sadness there, it seemed that it had become a forbidden place for Fengyu, and no one could step into it, and the new emperor of Fengyu even issued a holy decree for this, which was requested by Qin Yan, the head of the Qin family, and no one dared to disobey it, because all those who peeped were gone and disappeared completely.

More than nine years have passed since the disaster of the forbidden sages who befell the imperial city, and Fengyu is now stronger, nine years is not a short time, enough to make a child who is still crawling on the ground grow into a bouncing girl, outside the bamboo forest, many villages or big cities know the existence of the bamboo forest, two or three years ago, someone even saw a half-white girl with a fairy-like woman in her arms and left, it took a year to return, and when she returned, the half-white hair was almost completely white.

They became legends among ordinary people, children thought that there were gods living there, some naughty children even tried to run towards the bamboo forest, but whenever they wanted to walk in, they would be blocked by a soft force, unable to step into a step, gradually, the legend about the bamboo forest spread farther and farther, some young monks were not convinced, tried to enter, but the final result was the same.

Later, the legend of the bamboo forest was slowly recognized by the people of Fengyu, every day someone will come to pray, some simple requests, from the ordinary and simple villagers, gradually became true, it seems that there are immortals in the apparition, they are very happy, have to worship, every day here more people.

"There are gods in the eyes of the world, and where are the gods in our eyes!" Lan Lian looked at the figure in the bamboo forest from a distance, tears flashed in her eyes, she could help those simple villagers, but she couldn't help the people she wanted to help the most.

"Ever since we embarked on this path, there have been no gods in our eyes!" Yu Chenghong said in a condensed voice, the old face is much younger after calling himself a sage, and he looks only about forty years old, but the young heart can't come back at all, and it will continue to grow old until the end of the years.

"I'm worried that the kid won't be able to hold on" Lan Lian's heart welled up with pain, I don't know who it was referring to, maybe it was Hua Ning'er, or maybe it was talking about the white-haired young figure.

Yu Chenghong was silent and didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer, he just watched silently, and couldn't help anything.

This year, Ye Guduo was very busy, collecting medicines, boiling medicines, chopping wood, whether it was useful or not, she worked hard, and many times Hua Ning'er was quietly leaning on the bed and watching the former busy.

The days passed quickly, the New Year of the tenth year was coming, Ye Guduo seemed to be even busier, and bought a qiē for the New Year, red paper, firecrackers, lanterns, etc., from outside, Hua Ning'er rarely spoke, as if it was enough to just look at it

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