"Gui'er said your mission, this umbrella should be regarded as your mission reward, and in the future, you can use it as you like."

Hou Tu Niangniang waved her hand lightly, and a small golden ball flew to the umbrella, restoring the original appearance of the black umbrella.

"You try."

Wan Buyu looked at it over and over again, silently thinking about the cherry blossoms and the black umbrella in his heart, and the umbrella in his hand was really easy to switch between the two umbrellas.

"Thank you, mother. It's just..."

Wan Buyu hasn't realized the role of falling cherry blossoms yet, the black umbrella is almost omnipotent, what can the cherry blossoms do...

"Mushroom Liang is smart, haven't you discovered the colorful use of falling cherry blossoms?"

Hou Tu Niangniang pointed at Hao Lao, "What was it like when you first met him, and then, what happened?" ”

"In the beginning... Hao Lao is a big monster..."

The old turtle gestured to a huge hill, "Then Sister Yu blew a gust of wind with a colorful brush of falling cherry blossoms, and then... Only... Huh? ”

"Purification..."

Wan Buyu touched the cherry blossoms, and the corners of his mouth rose, "I like it." Thank you Houtu Niangniang! ”

"Hao, you can also come over for a cup of tea."

The old turtle saw that Hao Lao had been looking at his Yang Le Tree, so he wanted to ask him to come over and drink tea together, but...

"Three women, do you want me to join a man?"

Hao Lao took out a double hook, synthesized flower scissors, and trimmed the branches of the Yangle tree, and said without mercy.

"Hey! You're a man! ”

The old turtle slapped the table, flew over, pulled Hao Lao's sleeve, and said indignantly, "Who do you say is a woman?" Yes? Do I look like a woman? Yes? Are you blind? ”

"You're thousands of years old, aren't you a woman? Who is blind? ”

Hao Lao glanced at the old turtle, and he was not unfamiliar with it, so he said this.

"Can you see who I am, but who she is?"

The old turtle suddenly lowered his voice and reached out to pluck a branch that Hao Lao had just cut.

Hao's hand was visibly stunned.

"Could it be..."

"Why do you think I'd be willing to work under a mortal? Who do you think I will follow in this life? ”

The old turtle smiled helplessly, "Now, she has some doubts, but she has no clue, so she can only complete the task step by step, looking for clues between the lines." ”

"It turns out... So..."

Hao Lao lowered his arms, quietly watching the rivers and springs flowing, and the long-term doubts were finally connected.

"Can you please invite her over?"

"Absolutely!"

The old turtle fart ran to Wan Buyu's side, "Sister Foolish, Hao Lao, please..."

"He invited me? Why? Fighting? Can't beat it. ”

Wan Buyu shook her head, obviously suppressed by rank, she hadn't eaten so much.

"Oh, you're going to go..."

The old turtle pushed Wan Buyu and came to Hao Lao's side, "You guys talk slowly~"

After speaking, the old turtle slipped away and fled back to Hou Tu Niangniang.

"You called me?"

Wan Buyu stood aside awkwardly, not knowing where to start, Hao Lao slowly opened his mouth.

"The old turtle's previous owner, you know?"

Wan Buyu shook his head.

"She and I have known each other since we were mortals, childhood sweethearts, and we have no guesses."

"Cultivate together, ascend together. It's a pity that I was taken away by the heavenly realm, and she, who went to the underworld, couldn't be together. ”

Wan is not stupid and puzzled, "If you are free to cultivate the natural way, you can become immortals together, why can't you stay together?" ”

"Heaven and earth, thousands of miles apart, different jobs, living in two places, in charge of different things, in your contemporary parlance, long-distance relationship."

Hao Lao smiled bitterly, "What's more, she made a vow, hell is not empty and cannot become a Buddha, and we will not see it." ”

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