CHAPTER XXXVIII

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the moon is desolate with the disk. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

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It was just fate, and he who had lost Nedan lay on his back on the big rock, looking at the thousand-year-old tree spirit that was not a teenager and a child was not a child.

The delicate snoring sound came into the cochlea, and it was so peaceful and delicate.

There is no moon in the night, there is no flawless lake in the lake, empty feelings, wandering like fireflies, I can't catch it, and I sigh when I look at it.

The lost Inner Dan's charm and spirit, weak but with the essence of heaven and earth, is the only medicine needed by the spirits of the mountains and forests. But......

This thousand-year-old dryad actually let go of the muddy water that contained the essence of the sun and moon for more than a thousand years.

It's incredible, and it's not surprising.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.

I don't know when I began to chant the "Three Character Classic" has become a household name, and although it cannot be generalized, it is in line with what people have always thought, thought, and felt.

A certain environment, a specific person, a specific thing always produces a certain person, and even if there are exceptions, it is only the result of some inadvertent exposure of children to unexpected things.

It's like a parent lying to a relative or boss, but the child inadvertently writes it down, which is a skill needed for life, but in the child's case, it becomes an opportunity for him to become a fraudster. Teach students according to their aptitude, dabble in all things, and clarify justice and wrong, and only then can they be first achieved.

Accept the thousand-year-old tree spirit named "Muchen" by the Wei Zhuan, for thousands of years, since it has been nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, it is convenient for the young to leave home when they are ignorant.

In the long run, the ears melt and the eyes melt. Xi is wet, learning is twink, touching, seeing, smelling, and has never been separated from each other. Inadvertently, the tree spirit Muchen has also cultivated Dan can be milled but not taken away from its color, Lan can be burned but not extinguished, jade can be broken but cannot be changed to white, gold can be sold but not easy to be rigid (from the Northern Qi Dynasty?) Liu Day's "Liu Zi? Great quality") and so on in the eyes of mortals in the world.

It is for goodness, so where this love goes, I can't bear to take away my body for my own selfish desires.

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The moon stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, the mountains are high and the moon is small, and the years cannot be kept. When is this life, it is dissatisfied, so people laugh, even though I have a thousand words, but there are no words, I will do my best for you, rest on the stone, and be alone.

Tossing and turning, sleepless, as if thinking, already looking forward to something, suddenly, self-deprecating at night but daydreaming.

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Are you still looking forward to the return of Wakaba, the girl with eyes as clear as the lake?

Are you still thinking about continuing the frontier?

The corners of his mouth twitched self-deprecatingly, wanting to laugh, but he couldn't. Lying quietly on the big stone warmed by his and Mu Chen's body temperature, listening to the undulating snoring around him, and looking at the faint dawn.

The next day, it came......

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In the alder forest, the clear sunlight of dawn shines through the dense branches and leaves, making this dark and dense forest not so weird and gloomy.

A thin, weaker than normal girl carried a large basket, and in the basket, a little boy who was quite white and fat sat comfortably.

"Sister, where are we going?" The little boy's voice was slightly impatient, very stiff.

The girl seemed to have been used to it for a long time, panting, and turned back to the little boy in the basket with big bright eyes and smiled: "Xiaobao, hold on a little longer, it's coming soon!" ”

"Hmph~! Sister Ruoye, don't be deceived by charlatans, how can there be a great immortal who can cure my illness?! ”

"He'll be able to do it!"

On that day, the young man who was kind enough to find food for her was so handsome and chic, and he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, even standing with him was enough to make Wakaba feel ashamed.

But......

It's that kind of person, but Wakaba can clearly feel that he will definitely help himself.

It's such a feeling that even Wakaba himself can't believe.

However, if you had to choose one of the two, Wakaba chose to believe him without hesitation. Even if he's a ghost!

…… To be continued......