Chapter 317: Lovesick Farewell
The most important spiritual bamboo in Dayu, the incomparably precious spiritual object in the immortal cultivation world, "Chengyan Sword Bamboo", was actually pinched by a harmless girl in front of her. Moreover, the pinching is very simple.
Su Xing's mouth grew at this moment, and he felt a feeling of disbelief.
However, the girl in white seemed to be very ordinary, and looked at the newly planted Chengyan Sword Bamboo with her waist crossed for a while with satisfaction, and then jumped in front of Su Xing.
Su Xing suddenly thought of a rumor in the sect that the ancestor of the Purple Jade Sect Xuankui was originally a spirit bamboo, and he had cultivated a smoke sword bamboo. Her eldest disciple is the current Purple Jade Sect Master, Master Lingbao. But it is rumored that the one who really inherited her mantle was her closed disciple, who is now Yu Lizhen.
This method of making smoke and sword bamboo out of thin air seems to prove this.
Su Xing's heart was in awe, so he arched his hand and said:
"Su Xing has seen a real person."
The girl in white was suddenly sullen and pouted:
"You forgot my name."
"Su Xing didn't dare to forget."
"Then you're mistaken, I'm obviously not called a real person!"
Looking at the girl in white who could hang an oil pot on her mouth, Su Xing smiled dumbly. The awe in my heart went a little:
"Acacia, a real person is not a name, it is a title."
Hearing Su Xing call out her name, Acacia suddenly regained a smile on her face, and she said with some curiosity:
"I know that real people are very good people. So are you here for her? ”
She looked at Su Xing with a blank eye, Su Xing glanced at the depths of the bamboo forest, he was indeed here to say goodbye to Yu Lizhen.
I also saved a little caution, you must know that before the last time I set off to the ape wood, the real person gave me a life-saving bamboo leaf. Several times he blocked the fatal wound for himself.
Now the real person seems to be hinting that there are some dangers in this trip to Laolongling, how can Su Xing not come to take a trip again.
However, he has already come to the bamboo forest, and it is not up to him to decide if he can't see it.
He simply retracted his thoughts, looked at the lovesickness that was staring at him with his head up, and said:
"I'm going out soon, and I'm here to say goodbye."
"But before I do that, I've got something for you." Looking at the lovesickness that suddenly darkened, Su Xing smiled and took out something from the storage bag:
Sugar gourd, kite, bamboo cat, dragon boat, sugar lion......
Acacia was suddenly distracted. Every time Su Xing took out something, her big pure black eyes brightened. From time to time:
"Wow!" "This one is so pretty!" "It's delicious to watch!"
All sorts of exclamations.
In fact, since I learned that Acacia's mind is like a teenage girl, I can only stay alone in the mountains.
Every time Su Xing went into the Foggy Mountain to pour rain, he would bring her some things, but before that, they were mostly cheap and good-looking antiques and spiritual objects, Taoist interpretation scrolls, and the like.
This time I returned to my hometown, and I specially came some toys and snacks that mortal boys loved, and there were storage bags to "keep them fresh", and they were not afraid of deterioration and damage.
"Su Xing! What's this red one? ”
"This is called a sugar gourd, just bite one and eat it."
Acacia carefully bit down a crystal clear sugar gourd and chewed it gently in his mouth. Sweetness pours into the mouth, followed by the sourness of hawthorn. The two are properly neutralized in the taste buds, so that the eyes of the girl who eats for the first time slowly widen, and the dark pupils are like ink smudged on white paper, gradually enlarged.
She clutched the sugar gourd in her hand and ate it nervously, like a greedy kitten.
Su Xing smiled, and after Acacia ate half a string of sugar gourds at a very fast speed, he took the next thing and said:
"Look, that's how this one works......"
Acacia grabbed Su Xing's sleeve tightly with one hand, padded the white and tender toes, and looked at it with anticipation and surprise. From time to time, there is an exclamation, or a carefree laughter.
Until half an hour later...... Su Xing, the foundation building monk, was a little tired, and Acacia was still full of vitality in a meal of toys and food, touching this from time to time, and occasionally tasting it.
There was a smile on his face all the time, and there was no trace of tiredness at all.
"Acacia, I have to go." Su Xing looked through the dense purple bamboo forest and looked at the sky. There is also a reason why he chose to leave today. In addition to having more time to prepare, there happened to be a boat with hundreds of people going all the way south today, and the end point was the city of Zhuan.
This kind of big boat usually has a monk Yudan on the town. And the formation protection is the most powerful of the sect's standard boats. For safety reasons, Su Xing will not miss it.
"Ah...... Su Xing, are you leaving again? The girl suddenly put down the toys in her hand, walked up to Su Xing, her smile disappeared, and she looked at him reluctantly.
However, she didn't cry and make a fuss, she just looked at Su Xing with red eyes. Then she said:
"Here's what she asked me to give you."
Su Xing was stunned when he heard this, and sure enough, although Yu Lizhen did not show up, he still left something to save his life.
I saw that the lovesickness in front of him was a little depressed, squatting down and grabbing a handful of mist on the ground. Su Xing had seen a reappearance of the scene before, and the mist that had no solid shape was like a piece of cotton growing in the ground in Acacia's hands.
She picked up a ball of white "cotton", stood up, and stuffed it into Su Xing's hand with red eyes.
Su Xing found that this fluffy "cotton" fell into his hands and quickly disappeared. Its presence is not felt in the body.
And the acacia in front of him repeated this action, pouting and red eyes. Squatted down and pulled the "cotton", stood up and stuffed it into Su Xing's hand.
I don't know how many times this action has been repeated, and even the white fog under my feet has faded a lot. As if he couldn't stand it, a faint "cough" sound came from the depths of the purple bamboo forest.
Acacia stopped this action and stuck out his tongue into the depths of the bamboo forest.
On the back of his right hand, a crescent-shaped pale mark has appeared. Su Xing realized that this should probably be some kind of good thing. He patted Acacia's little head, and said secretly in his heart:
It seems that I don't usually play with you in vain.
Not long after, Su Xing comforted Acacia a few more words, promising her that he would come to play with her next time and bring her more delicious food.
Only under the gaze of her reluctant eyes walked out of the foggy mountain.
The path behind him, which was only for one person, disappeared at some point. A foot-thick mist on the ground began to climb along the purple bamboo, and it didn't take long for a thick white mist to envelop this mysterious bamboo forest again.
Su Xing bowed sincerely in front of the bamboo forest:
"Disciple Su Xing, thank you for leaving the real person."
At the beginning, he was just a Lingzhifu who fled from Yu Lifeng. But Yu Lifeng did not despise him because of this, on the contrary, because of the special spirit rain, the senior sister was very courteous and opened Xiaoxuan Mountain for him to live in.
Xiaoxuanshan is not lonely, the red-clothed girl in the same peak often visits, and the acquaintances and puppets go to taste tea and talk about books. The foggy mountain at his feet also left his footprints of rain many times.
When he was not yet capable, he received the help of many nobles in this place. After he grew up, he still enjoyed all kinds of help from the senior sister and even Yu Lizhen.
I memorized them all.
He raised his head, glanced at the Foggy Mountain with bright eyes, and then turned his head to look at the Xiaoxuan Mountain not far away.
It was a sunny day, and the wind was smooth. The clouds and mist of Xiaoxuanshan dissipated, bathed in the sun, and it was clear.
He didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked down the Foggy Mountain.