monument

Chapter 119 Petals
The only thing that can be seen in the field of vision now is the light of the flashlight in Zhang Wanmo's hand.

It was so little light that we almost fell into the water when we got into the boat.

The flashlight shines on the water in front, and the sparkling reflection is reflected on the stalactites above the head, expanding the bright range.

What's not so good is that the luminous sand in the water can be seen clearly, one by one floating in groups on the water surface, which makes me feel a little sick to my stomach.

When I got to the Juling Spring, I let Yan Shuyuan out.

He took one look at us and went into the spring.

I was idle and bored, so I sat on the table where I usually put candles, looking at the natural stalactite lotus above my head.

There are a total of twelve petals on this lotus flower, and the center of the flower is empty. Generally speaking, there should be lotus seeds inside.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the lotus flower seemed to come alive in my eyes, and then trembled, one of the petals fell on Yan Shuyuan's body.

"What's going on?!" Zhang Wanmo came over to pull me, "Master Yan, go, there's an earthquake!"

It's not my hallucination, the spring water is really shaking.

When we got to the side of the boat, calm was restored.

"What's going on here?" Zhang Wanmo couldn't figure out the key point, but scratched his head in discomfort, "Could it be that something happened to the underworld? No, if something happens to the underworld, leave us here One hundred and eight thousand miles, it won't affect the Heavenly Master's Mansion, right?"

"Let's go, let's talk about it later." I knew exactly what was going on, but should I tell Zhang Wanmo?This confuses me.

Yan Shuyuan's soul was taken away by me. As soon as we boarded the boat, a few beams of light came in from outside, which were the light of flashlights.

Zhang Wanmo quickly turned off the flashlight on our side, but it was too late, we had already been spotted.

Zhang Wanmo and I stood by the spring with our heads down, and the head teacher looked at the cracks on the lotus petals with heartache, "Tell me! Why don't you guys go out and play, what are you building here! Really."

"Okay, the children all know that they are wrong, what can they do if they are cracked? Fortunately, they are all used on their own family." Madam Zhangjiao gently persuaded.

Zhang Wanmo only discovered the crack after they came in, and he also thought that it was the cause of the earthquake just now.

"Mom, it's cracked, won't it be usable in the future?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhangjiao smiled, "This lotus is the treasure of heaven and earth in our Tianshi mansion. What is heaven and earth treasure? It grows naturally, and this spiritual spring is what drips from it. A little bit of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of this piece of petals is naturally falling due to fate, I think it should be on Xiaoxing's body, right? Ask carefully, is there a fragrance of lotus on your body? "

I smelled my hands, and there was indeed a lotus fragrance, but the most intense place was still in the palm of my hand, where Yan Shuyuan's soul was hidden.

"Let's go, go back quickly, don't mess with me again." The head teacher walked in front, and Zhang Wanmo and I were still in the back of a small boat.

The teacher and his wife entered the room first, Zhang Wanmo gave me a hand, and we fell behind.

"The aura of the petals didn't fall on you, did it?"

"Yes."

Now that I've asked, I don't intend to hide it from him.

"Forget it, it's my fault." He lowered his head and walked in.

I can see that he is very uncomfortable, but he feels powerless.

After the twelve o'clock of the vigil, I retired to my room.

Yan Shuyuan was released by me, his soul is healed, he can return to his body, and he no longer needs to hide in my palm.

"I'll make it up to Zhang Wanmo." Yan Shuyuan also knew that he had taken advantage of what happened tonight.

"How do you want to compensate?" If it was before, I wouldn't ask, but this time it's different.

It's the head teacher and his wife who treat me as their own family, that's why they indulge Zhang Wanmo and me so recklessly.

"I will donate a sum of incense money to the Tianshi Mansion."

"Money, money, money again." I covered my head, "Yan Shuyuan, do you think money can really solve everything? Do you know how important this Juling Spring is to Tianshi Mansion? The treasures that have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years, Zhang Wanmo will feel that it is his own fault that caused the petals of the lotus to shatter, and that he is sorry for his ancestors, but for whom."

"Chen Xing, please make it clear that something happened to me, even if I slowly cultivated in my body, I could still recover. It was you who took me to the Tianshi mansion to soak in the spirit spring on your own initiative, and The petals fell directly into my soul, do I have a choice?" He smiled self-deprecatingly, "How about it, should I take it out before it is completely integrated into my soul, Um?"

As he said that, Yan Shuyuan's hand grabbed into his body.

I took his hand, "Forget it."

Originally, his soul was repaired because of this lotus petal. What is the chance that his soul will not be scattered after taking it out?

I'm the only one here, so what's the bet.

"Don't worry, I, Yan Shuyuan, owed them, and I will pay them back." After finishing speaking, he floated out of my room.

I know that he is back in his body.

Early the next morning, Yan Shuyuan bid farewell to the head teacher and the others, and left without looking back, leaving me and Zhang Wanmo behind.

"Hey, what's the matter with him?" Zhang Wanmo didn't even bother to mention Yan Shuyuan's name because of the lotus petal incident, "I'm not angry yet, why is he angry?"

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"Hahaha, usually you two have such a good relationship, so he is so relieved that you are here alone? Are you not afraid that my parents will organize the wedding for us immediately?"

Hearing Zhang Wanmo's nonchalant tone, I rolled my eyes at him.

The year is over, and it's time for me to leave. In a few days, school will start again.

Originally, I wanted to leave the next day, but who knew that Mrs. Zhangjiao enthusiastically stayed there for a few more days.

When we were about to leave, there were only eight or nine days left to leave school.

Without Yan Shuyuan, Zhang Wanmo and I still relied on the head teacher to find acquaintances to book train tickets.

It is now the peak time for returning to school, and it is difficult for anyone I know to even buy a ticket.

The head teacher spent a lot of money to book a soft sleeper for us.

At this time, the train was still green, and it took about ten hours to go back to school from Jiangxi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as we got on the train, we ran into a mother and daughter wearing ethnic minority costumes.

(End of this chapter)