Ever since he regained consciousness five years ago, he has been thinking about moving his body. Although he could clearly feel every part of the tree, it was a pity that he couldn't let it move.

For this reason, he was already equivalent to death, so he decided to give up. Unexpectedly, today, he was activated by a bird.

Yu Mu waved his arms again and again, excited.

It's over. I can't find that feeling anymore. Everything is back to the way it was. What just happened seemed to be a hallucination. It never happened.

The bird was placed on the altar and people sat around waiting for it to wake up. Thanks to Yu Muda's efforts, he finally regained his composure and focused his attention on the bird. He even longs for the bird to wake up and suck the juice of the flowers. It wasn't until dusk that the birds finally woke up. It first opened a pair of black purring eyes and saw the eager and happy eyes of everyone. It immediately stood up and disappeared in front of everyone with a thud.

When everyone looked up, the bird was gone.

Although the little bird didn't stay, we were also very happy in our hearts, especially Zhong Hui and Er Xiao. At least the little bird is back to life and blue skies.

People left, but they didn't find that Guan Yuyun was much different from usual.

Yu Mu fidgeted all night. Before, I was just fantasizing, I didn't realize it. Now I see the possibility of realization, but the opportunity?

Will the injured sparrows come back?

Yu Mu was very unhappy, trying to find the feeling of that moment. So, the night passed.

The transmission array was radiant, and Taoist disciples appeared one after another. This kind of scene has long been common in the Mu family. But today is different. Today there are twice as many as usual. However, only the eldest brother, Guan Yuyun, is missing.

Before Yu'er knew that Guan Yuyun seemed to realize something, she asked around, and after knowing the result, she chose to practice behind closed doors.

No wonder there are so many Taoists today.

These people are excited. Thinking that the next person to join the path is himself, and even the disciples who came before him are many times more confident than before.

According to the Taoist disciples, now the Taoist is at war with another Taoist. So many disciples can come here to learn about Taoism. Obviously, the Taoists invested a lot in this period. Although there are many changes today, it is difficult to arouse Yuki's interest. What he wanted to see most now was the bird. As for these people, even if they become immortals, they have nothing to do with him.

This old man is even more powerful than Guan Yuyun. The disciples here are very calm. Even the two little ones didn't dare to play.

Finally, Yu Mu's little bird was expected.

Yu Mu was ecstatic and stared at the bird for a while. Obviously, the new Taoist disciple already knew about the little bird. Despite their freshness, they didn't make any surprising moves.

The bird seems to have forgotten yesterday and is still eating flowers as if it were yesterday. The moment when Yumu was waiting for contact finally came.

With a bang, the bird fell again. But the feeling that Yu Mu was expecting did not appear.

Why, how? It's impossible. I was clear yesterday ... Is it really a hallucination?

Disappointment, chagrin, reluctance, and doubt set off waves in Mu Mu's heart.

Under the tree, Chung Hye picked up the bird again and placed it on the altar. This time, after the sparrow was put away, under the stern gaze of the new leader, he obediently sat back and continued to approach.

As night fell, the bird woke up again and disappeared into the black mist.

Day 3 was the same. The difference is that Yu Mu finally regained the feeling of that moment. He moved again.

For example, in both movements, the bird pecks at his arm. The second time, the bird seemed to peck at his hair, so it didn't find a place to touch it. Yu Mu kept thinking about this feeling and tried to trigger it. Day after day, year after year. The little bird still comes to drink the flower juice every day, and Yu Mu is becoming more and more proficient in it.

Finally, inspiration struck on this day. The bird touched the sensitive part of the wood again. Yu Mu seemed to have opened up Ren Du's two channels in an instant, and the feeling of controlling his whole body instantly spread to his whole body.

But the monks saw something completely different, and the whole branch of the sacred tree began to tremble, and the petals fell like snowflakes, and the fragrance overflowed.

This time, Zhong Hui did not catch the bird. She was intoxicated by the rain of beautiful petals. Zhong Hui looked at the petals and sighed: "How beautiful!"

Suddenly, Luohua seemed to be attracted to Zhong Hui, and all the petals fell on her. Zhong Hui's hair was black and long, and there was no wind, but there was a small whirlpool on his forehead.

The petals fall into the vortex and slowly rotate. Zhong Hui seems to have a flower crown, beautiful and divine.

Then the vortex suddenly stops and disappears into the forehead. Then the petals slowly fell on Zhong Hui's body, forming a Xia Yi.

Zhong Hui's temperament was instantly very different. The whole body exudes the light of Taoism, and is full of divine beauty.

"Together?"

The middle-aged leader, with tears in his eyes, prostrated himself in front of the ancient tree and worshipped. The disciples were envious of worship. In fact, it's no wonder that the leadership is so excited. Cultivating the Dharma under the Divine Tree is different from realizing the Dharma Body.

Taoist priests only have great power, and not everyone can practice, just like the chain of the ghost king. The future of Hedao is limitless. If he can become a saint, he can lead a sect to glory.

The last one to become a Taoist here, to become a saint, is the best proof of this. At the beginning of the sect, it was built as a king's domain. Unfortunately, over the past thousand years, talent has withered, magic wood has formed, and the Peachwood family has gradually declined.

Now, the Taoist master is the last person to succeed in enlightenment here. Unfortunately, his talent is limited. Now he has only reached the state of fusion, but his cultivation has reached a bottleneck. If he can't break through, he will be eclipsed in a few hundred years. Then, if no one takes over, it will be a fatal blow to Momoki Michiho.

In this short period of one year, there have been successful people. Such an achievement had never been seen in the heyday of the Momoki Sect. Isn't that a blessing from God?

Under the great joy, middle-aged people don't care about cultivation. Instructed a few female disciples to carry Zhong Hui back to the mountain gate and take the petals away.

Yu Mu's mood at the moment is even happier than that of a middle-aged man. He was really touched and not passive. He now has the freedom to control every branch. Although it was just an ordinary control, it was a huge change for him.

Although this is a slight movement, it is also an action after all, ten million times stronger than the previous clay sculptures. This initiative lies in the wood gave rise to a bold idea.

The wind is tight, and it is whistling. At this time, I can't control so much, the world is big, I am the biggest, I have to stay in the green mountains, I am not afraid, well, no, I am firewood, and I slipped away.