Chapter Thirty-Nine: Surprise or Horror
Shu Nong and Yan Chang'an were blocked by Jing Hong on a small road in the Wensheng Palace.
Here Cangyuan flowers are dense, the trees are towering, the breeze is coming, the shadows of the trees are moving, it is a good place to enjoy the cool and escape the heat, but it is a pity that the monk's spiritual power protects the body, not afraid of the heat of summer, the water and the mountains are bright and the palace is only four people, here, few people come.
Shu Nong originally took Yan Changan to wander around the place of the Wensheng Palace, wanting to see if there were any blooming flowers on this peak that could be picked to make pastries, but she didn't expect that after Yan Changan followed her for a while, he took her straight to this place where the Cangyuan flowers bloomed most densely, and bent down to start picking white Cangyuan flowers.
Shu Nong was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that this Cangyuan flower all over the mountains can still be used as food." A slight movement came from behind her, and she casually tore off a Cangyuan flower and turned to look.
"Nature." The man answered for Yan Chang'an.
Jing Hong stopped, leaned against the tree at will, hugged his elbows and watched Yan Changan get up with a handful of Cangyuan flowers, chuckled, and pointed to the flower in Shu Nong's hand: "It is said that the aura on Cangyuan Mountain is as endless as Cangyuan flowers, this is a gift from a kind-hearted god in heaven." Since they are all given to people by good gods, this mountain full of Cangyuan flowers is naturally also for people. Why not? β
Yan Changan hugged the flowers and bowed to him, Su did not hesitate to change his attitude, pinched the flowers in his hands and smiled, the shyness and admiration that would be shown in front of them disappeared in the past, she looked at him, her eyes were just full, like an innocent smile.
Jing Hong paused, unconsciously bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly became a little nervous.
He looked at Yan Chang'an, who didn't know anything, and sighed lightly: "Chang'an, I have something to say to Miss Su, you go back first." β
Shu Nong didn't look back at Yan Changan's expression, and said with a smile: "My honor." β
Yan Changan looked at Jing Hong, and then at Shu Nong, he didn't ask much about Jing Hong's decision before, and now, as Jing Hong expected, he didn't ask about his decision, bowed, nodded to Shu Nong, and retired with the flower in his arms.
Jing Hong's gaze containing complex emotions fell on Shu Nong, and this person did not avoid it, standing in place, playing with the flower in his hand, letting him doubt and scrutinize.
It wasn't until Yan Changan's back completely disappeared from his line of sight that he straightened up again and said meaninglessly: "It should be my honor." β
Shu Nong lowered her head and smiled, picked the petals of the Cangyuan flower casually, rubbed it twice, and then raised her hand and put it in her mouth, but unfortunately until she swallowed her throat, she didn't taste what the taste of the Cangyuan flower was bred by the aura given by the good god.
Jing Hong approached her, his eyes wandered on Shu Nong's face, Su Buhe's eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Shu Nong's, but it was a pity that the entire Cangyuan Sword Sect in six hundred years was not close to Shu Nong, except for Liu Xubai, and the rest of the people were not close to Shu Nong, and he couldn't tell whether she was Shu Nong or not from her expression or some small movements.
But in this case, it is not far from ten.
He stopped and whispered tentatively, "...... Hua Fairy? β
The summer sun shines through the leaves, falling mottled shadows on the two of them, and as soon as the breeze blows, they dance with the hem of their clothes, Jing Hong holds his breath uncontrollably, his fingertips under the wide sleeves tremble slightly, and when the breeze blows, he realizes that he has been shocked by the cold sweat on his back.
Shu Nong's fingertips loosened slightly, and white flowers fell from her hands and fell at her feet.
She tilted her head slightly, looking directly at Jing Hong's nervous gaze, her face was gentle and calm, still with a little smile.
"My name is Shunong." She said, and the next moment, her expression changed abruptly, and she was full of disgust, "It's not a fairy." β
Jing Hong's brain roared, except for the words "I am Shu Nong", he couldn't hear any other sounds, he didn't know whether the stone that had been hanging in his heart for so long should continue to be lifted or put down, his body was stiff, and he couldn't return to his senses.
How is that possible?
He didn't know whether he should be surprised by Shu Nong's resurrection, or shocked by her resurrection, whether it was to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, or to resurrect from the dead, or to be reborn, there really is such a way in this world to make the long dead stand alive in front of you.
If it spreads, the world will be in chaos.
Shu Nong patiently waited for him to calm down, and Jing Hong found his voice after a long time: "You, you are ...... How? β
He was vague, but in such a situation, Shu Nong didn't need to use his brain to know what he wanted to express.
She put her hands behind her back, her figure changed, and she turned into a spirit in Jing Hong's stunned gaze, took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand, and her forearm went straight through Jing Hong's body, but he himself was not affected in any way.
"Don't worry." She smiled and withdrew the arm that made Jing Hong's body stiff even more, "There is no way to resurrect from the dead in this world, as for me, I am just one ten-thousandth of the three conditions of time, place, and people, between the past and the present, between this heaven and earth-"
Her smile faded: "There won't be a second one." β
Jing Hong opened his mouth, and suddenly found that his throat was dry, so that he couldn't make any sound for a while.
Yes.
He thought that he had noticed that Shu Nong was different from ordinary people yesterday, and now that she had shown him this state, how could he really be resurrected.
"You-" His voice was a little stiff, watching Shu Nong's skirt fall on top of Cangyuan flowers, but those flowers passed directly through her clothes, as if there was no such person standing above them, "Are you a ghost, or ......"
He was silent, and without Shu Nong's answer, he overturned this speculation.
Once a person dies, even if the soul wanders the world, it is not the same world as the living, and the endless soul-summoning methods of the hundred schools of Xianmen can only briefly attract a little soul consciousness back, and you can hear its voice, but you can't see its shape.
Shu Nong's appearance that can change his state at will, how can it just be the return of his soul.
"Hmm...... Well, this one. Shu Nong thought for a while, "I can't tell you for the time being, but you can probably know about the world banquet." β
This is also true, although Jing Hong has doubts, but he did not refute it, the immortal sect gathered at the banquet in the world, and the monks from all over the world were there, and it was also a happy event to see her return.
He lowered his eyes slightly, watching a leaf fall on the top of Shu Nong's hair, and then, slowly, through her body, slowly floated to the ground.
If you turn back into an entity at this timeβ
Jing Hong hurriedly stopped his thoughts and closed his eyes slightly: "Then can you, can you change back first?" β
He really couldn't get used to it.
"Okay."
Shu Nong smiled and nodded, his body moved slightly, and there were leaves dangling and falling, straight through her shoulder, Jing Hong was slightly startled, and just about to remind, he saw Shu Nong recover his body, and the green leaves were bounced out before the entity was condensed.
It turns out that this is the case......