Brother, I'm here to survive

Chapter 27

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, when Ruohua comes to Yueyang Pass again, it will be the beginning of spring.There are no four seasons on the Immortal Immortal Mountain. If Ruohua has an injury on her body, Jing Shuo said that she will never let Ruohua go down the mountain until the wound heals.

Ruohua can only accept her fate and take medicine every day, both internally and externally. She also knows medicine, and her injuries have already healed, but Jing Shuo found a bunch of medicine for her to take.

Jing Shuo found many medicines to suppress the nine-tailed fox poison. Although it could not be eradicated, it could suppress the nine-tailed fox poison in Ruohua's body.As for the Imperial Spirit Fan, Jing Shuo didn't give it to Ruohua from the very beginning.

Jing Shuo stood aside in white clothes like snow, looking at Ruohua who was beside him.

Outside the Yueyang Pass, it is still desolate. The acacia tree that used to be, has now turned into a dead tree. Standing outside the Yueyang Pass, it adds a bit of desolation.

Ruohua stretched out her hand and ran across the withered acacia tree with her fingertips.

"Mo Wanyan's bones are buried here. Over the years, this tree and Mo Wanyan's soul have also intersected. Mo Wanyan's soul is scattered, and this tree will not live for too long. Hua'er, this is the way of heaven. Sentimental."

After thinking about it, Jing Shuo said something that he thought comforted Ruohua, the way of heaven is impermanent, if you are too persistent, you will easily have thoughts, and thoughts will turn into desires.

Ruohua had tears in his eyes, maybe he cried a lot and couldn't cry.

She doesn't want to understand what the way of heaven is. If you have to endure the discomfort, endure the unhappiness, and ignore everything, then what's the point.

The moment her fingertips touched the bark, all the past came to mind, she did not save her sister.

"Brother Jing Shuo, can you bring this tree back to life?"

Now that the person has lost his soul, Ruohua wants to keep the last thing that can prove Mo Wanyan's existence.

Compared with bringing back to life the soul-stirring people, it is really easier to bring spring to life with a dead tree.Jing Shuo stepped forward and held Ruohua's catkin on the dead wood. Ruohua raised his head and looked at Jing Shuo beside him, his heart throbbing unavoidably.

Jing Shuo held Ruohua's catkin, and a burst of warm spiritual energy passed from Jing Shuo's palm to Ruohua's fingertips.The aura passed through Ruohua's fingertips and sank into the withered acacia tree. Ruohua looked at the aura and raised his head, only to see a green bud sprouting from the already withered acacia tree above the tall tree crown. Just a little bit, but it seemed to light up the scene in front of me suddenly.

Ruohua looked at the tender buds with tears in her eyes, and her expression was agitated. Mo Wanyan had lost her wits. This is an indisputable fact, even if she couldn't accept it, she had to accept it.Ruohua entrusts her feelings for Mo Wanyan to this acacia tree.

"If things go on like this, my sister's bones can be regarded as having a shelter, at least there is a shelter."

Ruohua turned her head and looked at Jing Shuo, Mo Wanyan said that she died a miserable death. After death, she was buried under the acacia tree, lonely for hundreds of years, and finally lost her wits.Now there is only such a dead bone under the acacia tree, living a miserable life.

Jing Shuo looked at Ruohua's appearance.

"Do you want to erect a tombstone for her?"

Ruohua shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"No, even the soul is gone, what's the use of erecting a monument?"

Ruohua is a little melancholy, the matter of Mo Wanyan has a great impact on her, and it may take some time for her to get over it.

Jing Shuo stretched out his hand and rubbed Ruohua's head. This expression really shouldn't be on Ruohua's face.

"I have something for you."

"what?"

Ruohua is a little confused, what should I give her?
Jing Shuo looked at Ruohua, stretched out his hand, and a spiritual light floated in the palm of his hand. A jade fan appeared in Jing Shuo's palm. On the fan bone, auspicious cloud runes were engraved, glowing with a faint white light, and a crescent moon fell on it. The jade pendant, under the jade pendant is a silver tassel, under the spiritual light, shining with moving light.

Ruohua looked at the Imperial Spirit Fan in front of her, and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart. This kind of intimacy was very familiar, so familiar that Ruohua wanted to cry again. This feeling was like her mother.

Ruohua shifted his gaze from the Yuling Fan to Jing Shuo's face, Jing Shuo looked at Ruohua's appearance of crying or not, and then said.

"This is what your mother left behind. It's called the Imperial Spirit Fan, and it's a fairy artifact that your mother condensed with her own spiritual power."

"mother?"

When Ruohua heard Jing Shuo mentioning Xue Yunyue, her voice seemed a little trembling. She came to Immortal Mountain for her mother, but after eight years, she only heard her mother mentioned now. Somewhat surprised, she looked at Jing Shuo expectantly, whether she will be able to see her mother soon.

"I'll give you this Imperial Spirit Fan, but, Hua'er promised senior brother that you won't cry again in the future, okay?"

Jing Shuo's moving voice was as gentle as the warm spring sun, Ruohua was slightly startled, and raised her head to look at Jing Shuo's eyes, which were like stars, and suddenly something in her heart seemed to break the ground. And out, three points are weird, seven points are unclear.

"Brother Jing Shuo~"

Ruohua opened his mouth, tears fell again, Jing Shuo sighed, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Ruohua's eyes.

"Don't cry, brother knows everything, but feels helpless when you cry. I will give you the Imperial Spirit Fan, and I will teach you how to use it. In the future, you must learn to use the Imperial Spirit Fan. That is equivalent to your mother being by your side." Come on, come on, don't cry."

After Jing Shuo finished speaking, he stretched out Ruohua's catkin in the palm of his right hand, and then placed the Imperial Spirit Fan in his left hand in Ruohua's palm.

The Yuling Fan was transformed by Xueyunyue's spiritual energy. Ruohua not only has Xueyunyue's blood, but also Xueyunyue's golden core. The Yulingfan got into Ruohua's palm, and then flew around Ruohua, and finally Standing in front of Ruohua, before Ruohua could see clearly, the Yuling Fan suddenly opened by itself, surrounded by light, Ruohua's eyes went blank, and when he opened his eyes again, the Yuling Fan was gone.

Ruohua looked anxiously at Jing Shuo who was beside him, and Jing Shuo smiled lightly.

"It's in your spirit, and I'll teach you how to call it out later."

Ruohua nodded, just now the light from the Imperial Spirit Fan was exactly the same as when her mother hugged her, tears welled into her eyes, and Ruohua forced her back again, she had already obtained the Imperial Spirit Fan, so naturally To fulfill the promise, promise Brother Jing Shuo not to cry.

Seeing Ruohua's appearance, Jing Shuo stretched out his hand, rubbed Ruohua's bun, and then said.

"Let's go."

After Jing Shuo finished speaking, he turned and left, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing his mood at the moment.

"Are we going back to Immortal Mountain?" Ruohua hurriedly followed. She remembered that before going down the mountain, Senior Brother Jing Shuo said that it might take a few months for this trip to return to Immortal Mountain. Are we going back now?

(End of this chapter)