Chapter 42: The Cherry Tree of Izumo Peak

In order to cultivate, he entered the Tianyun Sect and left his hometown, and the sadness and hardships in it will become more and more precipitated in his heart as time grows. The path of cultivation is destined to be lonely, and it is something that cannot be accompanied by family members. And the progress along the way, perhaps in the future, can always go hand in hand, only their own good partners.

After eating, the twenty-eight friends left the dining hall with satisfaction in laughter and laughter.

At the gate of the dining house, after saying goodbye to each other, everyone went back to their respective peaks.

Standing at the door of the dining house, when there were only two people left, Fang Ming, who was holding two large bags of Yuan Stones, looked at Sakura at this time, and then he said, "Sakura, I know what you have hidden on the Cloud Peak. ”

"What are you hiding?" Sakura was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Fang Ming with a chuckle.

A year ago, Sakura had told Fang Ming that he had hidden a treasure on Ruyun Peak, and at this moment, Fang Ming was going to give Sakura an answer.

"It bloomed, and it bloomed today. Fang Ming smiled slightly, and then said.

"Really, is it really blooming?" Looking at Fang Ming, Sakura was stunned for a moment, and then he grabbed Fang Ming's arm in great surprise, and then shook and asked.

"Well, pink flowers, very beautiful. The mountain of Yunfeng is clear and spiritual, and I believe that it will not be long before it will bear fruit. Fang Ming nodded, and then said.

"Great! Great! I've been worried that it won't survive in Izumo Peak!" Grabbing Fang Ming's arm, Sakura was extremely excited at this time.

"Originally, I couldn't live, but the place you planted before couldn't work, so I moved it to the back of the Baicao Garden. Fang Ming chuckled at this time.

"No wonder I went to see it afterwards and didn't see it sprout, I thought it was dead. It turned out that it was my brother who removed ......" Looking at Fang Ming, Sakura's excited eyes moistened at this time.

Seeing Sakura's joyful appearance, Fang Ming was nervous and stunned for a moment, but then, Fang Ming could understand Sakura's mood somewhat, and under his feelings, Fang Ming couldn't help but think of the situation a year ago.

I still remember the first time I saw Sakura in Nanshan Village, the red little face, the two braids, the little hands that stretched out, and the three Yin Hong fruits handed to Fang Ming.

"My name is Sakura-chan, and I was born just in time for the cherries to bloom. I like to eat cherries the most. "That's what Sakura once said to Fang Ming.

Sakura, who regards cherries as treasures, did not forget to take her cherries with her even when she left Nanshan Village to travel with Fang Ming. When he arrived in Lianyun City, Fang Ming already knew that the cherry on Sakura's body was only the last one, and it was a cherry that had already dried up. This cherry, Sakura has always treasured in her arms and wrapped it in a handkerchief.

Along the way, Sakura's emphasis on cherries and the saving of cherries were deeply seen by Fang Ming. Many nights, in the cool breeze, under the starry sky, Sakura would take out the cherry in her arms, she held it in her hand and looked at it, staring. Fang Ming knew that cherries were sometimes not just a fruit for Sakura. For Sakura, who left home, cherries actually represent a memory, a nostalgia, and a heart of missing her father and mother in Nanshan Village in more senses.

"Brother, I'll bring you food tomorrow morning, can you take me to see it?" Sakura took Fang Ming's arm at this time, and then said like a younger sister coquettish to her brother.

"Okay, I'll take you tomorrow. Fang Ming nodded vigorously.

And at the same time, in Nanshan Village, Lao Xue was standing quietly under the cherry tree behind his house.

Looking at the blooming pink flowers on the tree, Lao Xue's eyes showed a deep sense of longing.

"Lao Xue, let's go into the house, it's late......" Xiao Sakura came behind Lao Xue at this time, and then she gently persuaded Lao Xue.

"it...... In the past, cherry blossoms bloomed every year, and Sakura was excited to stay here...... Sakura is not here this year, who will wait for this cherry blossom......" Lao Xue's gaze was still on the cherry blossoms on the cherry tree, he shook his head lightly, and said softly.

“...... I said that I would wait for two years and then let her go to Tianyun Sect, she is still so young, what are you anxious about...... It's all your ......" Listening to Lao Xue's words, Xiao Sakura Niang choked up with tears in her eyes at this time.

"Next year, the year after next, the year after tomorrow...... The flowers and fruits of this cherry tree are all lonely...... "Lao Xue wrapped his arms around at this time, and hugged Xiao Sakura's shoulders, and then his expression was gloomy.

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Returning to the Baicao Garden and pushing open the wooden house, Fang Ming found that Hei Mao was lying on his bed with his feet facing the sky at the moment.

With a bang, Fang Ming first threw his Yuan Stone under the bed, and then he shouted at Hei Mao, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed at the moment: "Hey, Hei Mao! I won't be there in the afternoon, have you taken good care of Baicao Garden, you actually slept so early! Who allowed you to sleep on my bed!"

After hearing Fang Ming's shout, Hei Mao slowly opened its big eyes at this time, looked at Fang Ming and blinked lightly at Fang Ming twice, Hei Mao closed his eyes again, and then stopped paying attention to Fang Ming. Looking at its meaning, it seems to be saying 'don't bother me' on the other side.

"Huh~" Fang Ming frowned slightly at this time, he felt that something was wrong with the black hair.

Usually, Hei Mao looks so active all day long, such a lazy side, Fang Ming is really rare to see.

Squatting on the side of the bed, Fang Ming stretched out a finger, and then went to pull the black hair.

Fang Ming flicked it, and the black hair rolled over, but the black hair at the back of the black hair still maintained a four-legged posture.

"You sleep, sleep, sleep. Really. Looking at the black hair's heavy and unresponsive appearance, Fang Ming shook his head slightly, and after being silent for a while, Fang Ming went out to inspect the Hundred Herbs Garden.

After a circle, the Baicao Garden is well organized, and a lot of grass can be seen under the soil watermark, obviously Heimao has only taken care of the Baicao Garden.

Seeing that Baicao Garden was unharmed, Fang Ming was also slightly relieved in his heart. In fact, the black hair is still quite reliable, many times when Fang Ming was 'absent from work' and went to the uninhabited peak to find the 10,000-year-old spirit ginseng, the black hair did not give Fang Ming a problem.

After returning to the wooden house, looking at all his harvest this afternoon stacked in the corner, Fang Ming was very happy in his heart.

Since there was nothing to worry about in the Hundred Herb Garden, Fang Ming also immediately took out two of the 'large' Yuan Stones from under the bed at this time.

Yuan Shi held it in his hand, and after first moving the black hair that was lying 'horizontally' in the center of the bed to the bed, Fang Ming also sat cross-legged on the bed.