Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 493 Seven-story Exquisite Tower

On August [-]th, a major event that shocked Liucheng happened.

That means the seven-story Linglong Pagoda is gone.

If you want to ask why it is gone, you can only say that it is gone.

Just as people don't know where it came from, they don't know where it goes.

Things have to go back to two days ago.

Qingsong photo.

After drinking for three rounds, Mu Nuan'an was slightly drunk, so she and Ling Moyun went back to the Luo residence.

Just when Mu Nuan'an was about to take a rest, there was a message from Yujian.

When Mu Nuan'an heard it, it was the poisonous lady's slightly urging tone, it seemed that the patient's condition had worsened and she couldn't delay any longer.

Mu Nuan'an thought about it, and proposed that she would leave early the next morning.

"Do I have to leave?" Mu Zihua asked suspiciously.

Mu Nuan'an glanced at Mu's father and Mu's mother, and nodded helplessly.

"There are urgent matters to attend to."

Father Mu frowned, and waved his hand, "Then let's go, we'll go back with Zihua in two days."

But Luo Tianhe interjected, and his eyes fell on Mu Nuan'an, "Sister Nuan'an, it's better than this. I'm going back to Liuquan Town in two days, so let me go back with my uncle and aunt. There is a follow-up."

"Okay," who knows, Ling Moyun agreed on Mu Nuan'an's behalf, "It's troublesome."

Mu Nuan'an was slightly taken aback, but Ling Moyun didn't expect Ling Moyun to answer for herself.Ling Moyun squeezed her palm with a smile, and she responded immediately: "Then I will trouble Brother Luo."

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So Mu Nuan'an and Ling Moyun hadn't stayed in Jiangnan for long, and had to leave in a hurry.

On the way to leave, Mu Nuan'an passed Liucheng again.This time, she had a clear view of the seven-story Linglong Pagoda under the mountains and greenery.

For some reason, when passing by it, there is always a voice in Mu Nuan'an's heart, which seems to be really calling her.

She couldn't help but approach the tower.

Ling Moyun quickly discovered her abnormality, "What's wrong?"

He bent down and pressed against Mu Nuan'an's ear and asked.

Mu Nuan'an looked blankly, raised his head to meet his deep pupils, and said hesitantly, "I feel that this tower is calling me to go over."

She raised her face and asked suspiciously, "Should I go there?"

Ling Moyun nodded solemnly, "If that's the case, let's go and have a look."

The moment the two landed on the ground, steps made of pure white jade appeared in front of them.

There are hundreds of steps, looking up, the originally dusty tower looks simple and magnificent at the moment.

In the breeze, there are still bursts of bronze sounds in a trance.

Looking at the endless steps in front of her, Mu Nuan'an felt a little tired in her neck.

"Go up?" She looked at Ling Moyun.

Ling Moyun also looked at her, and said lightly, "Go up."

"it is good."

The two held hands, their fingers intertwined, and they stepped up the white jade steps together.

And the moment Mu Nuanan stepped onto the white jade steps, she discovered the unusualness of this step.

The gravity here seems to be three or four times that of normal places.

This is just the first level.

It is conceivable how much resistance is waiting for them above the many steps.Moreover, Mu Nuan'an also discovered that the use of spiritual power is not allowed on the steps.That is to say, they have to rely on their feet and keep their feet on the ground to reach the tower.

Ling Moyun held Mu Nuan'an's hand tightly, as if to encourage her.

Mu Nuan'an turned her head and grinned at him.Like the warm sun in winter, swaying and shining.

The surrounding wind was quietly blowing the copper bells hanging on the hanging corners of the tower.

The copper bells are not as clear and crisp as the silver bells, but they are also pleasant to the ear.

The ringtone seems to penetrate time and space, giving people a soul-stirring feeling.

Under the sound of the copper bell, Mu Nuan'an's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

The willow branches are flying, the reeds are rippling on both sides of Bifeng Lake, the autumn wind is blowing the reeds full of fruits, and the reed flowers are flying everywhere.Fluttering, like falling reed snow, very beautiful.

Even autumn has added a beautiful and hazy beauty.

On the water of Repulse Bay, a group of wild ducks frolicked recklessly.Behind the mother duck is a flock of ducklings, quacking.The newborn little yellow duck is fluffy, fluffy, and has a cute sharp beak.

The little yellow ducks pecked at their warm yellow beaks, occasionally splashing clear water to comb their fluffy feathers.

It was such a picture that appeared in front of Mu Nuan'an.

In the reeds, occasionally one or two flying herons startled up, fluttering their white wings and flying away screaming.

In the blue sky, a flock of wild geese flew in the shape of a human, flying in the wide blue sky until they became a black spot on the horizon.

Occasionally, there are one or two wild geese leaving the team, falling behind the team, flapping their wings quickly, trying to keep up with the team.

What Ling Moyun saw was another picture.

He and Mu Nuan'an snuggled together, sitting in front of an ancient sacred tree, with happy smiles on their faces.

On the branches of the sacred tree, hundreds of red ropes flutter in the wind, especially when the wind blows, the red ropes rustle along with the leaves.

Like a tune sung by devout believers.

The two looked at each other with love in their eyes. In the world, it seemed that you could only see me, and I could only see you.

I don't know how long it has been, but Mu Nuan'an feels that her legs are almost not her own.When the calves started to flash, the two of them finally stepped on the last step and came to the tower.

Mu Nuan quietly looked at this quaint tower.

The copper bell at the hanging corner of the tower has long been rusted, but it still cannot hide its sharpness.

The seven-story Linglong Pagoda looks like an old man who has gone through hardships, with vicissitudes and loneliness that span time and space.

Just one glance can silence Mu Nuan'an's restless heart.

While the two stood there, the gate of the tower opened automatically.

Mu Nuan'an went in with Ling Moyun without even thinking about it.

The seven-story Linglong Pagoda is divided into seven floors, and each floor seems to be different.

Just when Mu Nuanan didn't know what to do, there was a dazzling light from the tower.

Ling Moyun subconsciously covered Mu Nuan'an's eyes with his long sleeves, while he narrowed his dangerous eyes and looked at the tower.

The first floor is ordinary, just like an ordinary pagoda, and a stone statue of an unknown god is enshrined in the pagoda.

There were two futons on the ground, but nothing else.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Nuanan dragged Ling Moyun to sit on the futon.

Suddenly, a clear and pure spiritual power gushed out from under the futon, and the vigorous spiritual power finally poured into the bodies of Mu Nuan'an and Ling Moyun.

Mu Nuan'an was stunned, this... so simple?
But she didn't have time to think about it, she immediately closed her eyes and began to absorb the aura pouring in from under the futon.The aura is introduced into the body, and after running along the tendons for a week, it returns to the dantian.

Repeatedly.

Reiki is like an endless stream, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.

No matter how much Mu Nuan'an absorbed, it was still provided to Mu Nuan'an like a steady stream.

Of course Mu Nuan'an would not be annoyed, let alone bored.

(End of this chapter)