"It's good to be back...... Just come back. The two of them snuggled tightly together, and Qinghe's last words gradually lowered, as if scattered in the wind.

The fireflies went out and surrounded his body.

Of course he knew that this person was not what she was supposed to be, he had a secret that he had never told anyone else, and when he was a long wind, he could see the spirits of all things in the world.

When the tree grew green day by day, he could see a little girl carved in pink and jade, floating above the tree. When the tree was still a sapling, she ran happily around the tree with two pigtails. When the tree was a little older, the little child grew up and began to show a peculiar mischievous spirit, always playfully sprinkling flower petals on his shoulders, or stealing snacks that he put under the tree to eat. And after fifty years of companionship, the tree spirit of the tree gradually expanded from a little girl to the appearance of a woman in the beginning of February, he knew.

Because of all her appearances, one smile, one shame and one annoyance, he knows them all.

She didn't like the smell of the hibiscus, and when it was in bloom, she thought it was too strong, so he plucked the hibiscus and dug a pool of the clearing and planted the light lotus that she liked.

She doesn't like to eat hazelnut cake, because it's not sweet enough, so he remembered that she loves sweets, and every time she goes down the mountain to buy, she will always ask the disciples of Shushan to bring all kinds of sweets, and when she strokes the qin, she specially set up a full table to see which one she likes to eat the most, and she will buy more next time she goes down the mountain.

He only thought that the tree spirit was planted by him in the human world, and she still couldn't even cultivate an entity, because he owed her a lot. He wanted to make amends, but he was afraid of startling the dryad, and he was even more afraid that she would blame himself, and then he walked away, and she had been raised by his own painstaking efforts, and prayed day after day, and he regarded her far more than his own life even before she had grown up.

But I don't know when, this concept of making up for her gradually changed, and it was by chance that one day, he was still stroking the piano under the tree, and the noon sun of that day was just right, and it fell on the tree, and the leaves of the shining tree, she sat on the treetops, shook her legs, and suddenly hung upside down, and quickly took a begonia fruit from the plate he put aside, held it in her mouth, and was very close to him, and smiled and bent her eyebrows.

Maybe the sun was too bright that day.

Or maybe this girl with pear-cheeked lips is smiling too brightly.

He suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, the sweet and greasy fragrance of begonia fruit, with the slightly drunken wind, obviously he had never drunk at all, but Jun En allowed to get drunk.

So when he saw the woman under the tree, he recognized her at a sight, and although he did not know where the shell came from, she was saved from it. He wanted to ask again slowly what was going on, but he didn't expect that he was so busy that he couldn't sleep at night, looking at the deep woman sleeping on the bed, he thought that it would be good to be quiet like this, at least until the world was more stable. He was able to say what he had always wanted to say.

But none of them could wait for the war to end.

This is a secret that she will never know, and with this secret and many regrets that he could not speak, he dug out his heart and sealed it in the lamp, hoping that one day, he can convey this heart full of hers to her.

Nowadays, they don't need any words.

That's enough.

Since the figure of the two people snuggled suddenly into the sky, the entire Moon Palace was shrouded by the light curtain of the huge eyes, the light curtain that shone like stars seemed to be a huge mountain between the sky and the earth, and gradually turned into a huge white bird, the bird spread its wings all over the world, led the neck to sing, and suddenly spread its wings towards the shimmering sky, the wind whistled from the ears, and the countless feathers that fell with soft light were broken into small colorful birds, holding seeds, falling on the earth, like endless snowflakes, Layers of layers were covered in the bottom of the earth, and suddenly the soil broke through, and the young shoots turned into thousands of trees at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Their figures snuggled up to each other disappeared under the tree.

That night, the vast array of colorless mountains and rivers was suddenly covered with tall and lush trees.

This tree is strange, there is an eternal silence under the huge canopy, pointing straight to the blue sky, against the backdrop of the snow peaks, the faint green is tall and green. And the trunk of the tree is twisted, like two people hugging each other tightly, half of the trunk is delicate and handsome like the soft waist of a girl, long and slender, slim and elegant, like a slender waist dancer, and half of the trunk is tall and majestic, dissolving in the moonlight, so lush and lush, dimly emitting a moist light.

Life is not the same, death is the same hole, never abandoned, life and death depend on each other.

Such trees are therefore revered as "Lianli Trees." ”

After the big bird that flew towards the sky lost its trace, the tree seemed to have exhausted its last trace of spiritual power, and a petal that trembled in the cold wind finally withered and flew into the distance.

A transparent crystal clear fruit slowly fell into Huang Mo's hand.

"This should be the fruit." Qingyue said: "She will scatter her cultivation and force the tree to blossom and bear fruit, this is a thank you gift." You have to put it away. ”

Huang Mo nodded, and found the glowing bead from the grass, and followed Qi Su's advice, he said this earlier, at that time, he should have thought about their final ending, if Qinghe disappeared, he would be feathered together. When Changfeng dug out this heart, he should have had the same idea.

This bead was returned to Minghui, he quietly didn't say anything, this bead was placed in the bell, and Minghui has been in one place, this immortal's heart has turned into a condensed stone since the death of the immortal, even so, it can still be of great benefit to his wisp of remnant soul.

Shushan also became lush overnight, as if the spring breeze was blowing, and everything was revived.

Last night's movement was really not small, Shushan on the second day of the tree and the roots of the tree dug up, the tree has been completely curled up and withered, the body is almost hollow, and the roots of the tree are very deep, obviously in order to survive, let Qinghe do his best, this tree built a small pavilion on the original site, and used it as material.

Huang Mo raised his head and looked at Lian Lishu, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qingyue searched all over Shushan and couldn't see Huang Mo, but a little junior brother pointed him the way: "Little junior sister went to Houshan early in the morning. ”

Huang Mo suddenly felt that someone was touching her head with a big hand, and when she raised her head and saw that it was Senior Brother Qingyue, he also looked up at the tree and said, "Don't worry, at least they can be together forever." ”

Huang Mo blinked his eyes and put away the mist in his eyes: "Then such an ending, is this what they want?" ”

Qing Yue's expression was a little stunned: "Maybe only they know this." ”

One man and one cat are relatively speechless.

"And what are you coming to me for?" Huang Mo suddenly said aggrievedly: "I finished the morning class, and the cultivation has just been settled, I have also finished reading the "Suxin Mantra" you gave me, what else do you want to do?" ”

Qing Yue paused for a moment and smiled a little mysteriously: "The Divine Venerable is back." ”