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Chapter 129 Yunhualin

…Additional update for the leader mugwort 1 (2/3)…

There are many mountains and forests in Yulin County, and there are nine famous ones, the most famous of which is Yunhua Forest.

Milo was walking in the forest. There were thick dead branches and leaves under his feet, which were soft and silent when he stepped on them. However, the surrounding environment did not feel hot and humid, and the air entering his nose had no smell of decay, only the fragrance of vegetation.

The surrounding ancient trees are high and low, and the sunlight passes through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves, leaving little spots of light.

The huge root system of the ancient Cangtian tree is attached to various types of lichen, moss, as well as unknown small flowers and mushrooms.

Among the dense branches and leaves, there are vines of different lengths hanging down, like green waterfalls, hanging upside down.

Although the short shrubs are not very attractive and their color is relatively dull, occasionally Milo can still see one or two bits of emerald green from between the gaps, showing a different kind of vitality that is different from the tall ancient trees.

After walking around for two times, Milo found that many plants that should not have lived together in his past life memories were very harmonious here.

The aura around him also changed slightly with the aura of Yun Hualin, and the traces of human beings were constantly fading away, somewhat similar to the elves bred by vegetation.

Mrs. Hu who was with him changed her face slightly, coughed twice, looked at Milo who was unaware and said: "Boy, you didn't notice anything was wrong?"

Milo turned to look at Madam Hu, with a strange look on his face and said, "Why did Madam say this?"

"If you don't look at the aura on your body, how human-like it is? You told me before that you had a breakthrough in cultivation, but you haven't yet mastered it. I thought your cultivation had improved too quickly, making it difficult to control your power. Now

It seems that I was wrong from the beginning."

Mrs. Hu looked Miluo up and down, frowned and said: "You have refined some high-quality vitality, which has caused the transformation of your own vitality, and you can often communicate with the outside breath, and even combine with the outside breath, thereby affecting yourself. No.

, If you want to achieve this level of pure energy, you should have changed your essence long ago..."

After all, he was a monk in the former court of cursing and almost became the director of the county religious department.

Although Mrs. Hu's cultivation had regressed due to her early experiences, her eyesight had not changed. She looked at Milo carefully and quickly found the problem.

"Your current state should be the result of the dual influence of external vitality and accompanying treasures. Such changes may not fundamentally change your nature and put your life in danger. But you are only a Jade Liquid Realm monk, and your body and soul are still in danger.

If you are not united and your physical body is affected, it will inevitably interfere with your mind, and ultimately lead to you becoming further and further away from ordinary people."

Hearing this, Milo nodded and said, "My uncle also said this. He hopes that I will travel more and gain some popularity."

Mrs. Hu nodded and said: "This is also a way to deal with it. Through contact and communication with other people, and feeling the seven emotions and six desires of the world, it can indeed effectively alleviate your problem. However, I have another way here. You have

Not interested in trying it."

"Please give me some advice, madam."

Milo's straightforward answer surprised Mrs. Hu: "Can you trust me?"

"Madam is a senior expert. If you want to deal with me, you shouldn't have to go to such trouble."

When Mrs. Hu heard this, she also smiled and said: "That's all right. I've done you this favor, which can be regarded as an apology for the previous offense."

Milo heard this and said: "Madam has already apologized before, so there is no need to do this."

"If my previous actions were placed on outsiders, they would have fought me to the death. Although you are generous and don't care, I can't take advantage of you. Besides, this method is not troublesome."

Just as Madam Hu was about to tell her the method, a bird suddenly appeared next to Milo and called out: "Miluo, Milo, Madam is looking for you! Madam is looking for you! Go quickly..."

Hearing this voice, Milo immediately told Mrs. Hu that he would look for her later, and then left with the birds to the depths of Yunhua Forest to meet Mrs. Yunhua together.

This Mrs. Yunhua is not simple. The word "Mrs." after her name does not mean that she is married, but is a title similar to Mrs. Linshui. Her full name should be Mrs. Yulin Jicui Yunhua.

The Yulin here refers to the place name, namely Yulin County, which can also be regarded as the core area of ​​Madam Yunhua's authority.

Secondly, Jicui refers to the overlapping green color, which describes the lush vegetation, refers to green mountains, and also refers to spring, which represents the authority of Mrs. Yunhua.

Next, Yunhua represents Yunhua Forest, which is where Mrs. Yunhua practices her practice.

The last lady is a goddess of the fourth to sixth grades.

Therefore, although Mrs. Yunhua, who is obviously a spiritual practitioner, is as elegant as an orchid, she is dressed luxuriously.

She was wearing a green skirt with a gradient gradient between light at the top and deep at the bottom, with various vegetation patterns embroidered on it.

The waist is tied with a gilt belt engraved with grain patterns and embellished with emeralds.

A plain white hollow painting silk is draped over the shoulders and coiled between the arms. It is pulled by a few emerald green jewelry dotted on it and hangs slightly downward.

The edges of the long sleeves are embroidered with delicate patterns of butterflies and flying birds using thin silver thread.

Her long black hair was held up by a silver hairpin, twisted into a half-turn on her temples, and fixed with a hundred flower steps. A pair of magnolia earrings hung beside her ears. When she turned her head, it seemed as if flowers of various colors were blooming in the void.

Mrs. Yunhua's appearance is beautiful, with the aura of mountains and forests, but if you look closely, you will find a ray of nobility hidden under her aura.

She held an orchid in her hand, and when she swung it gently, the fragrance of the flower surged. She looked at Milo and whispered, "Did Yun Changkong ask you to come?"

"Uncle Master asked me to give you something."

Milo said, taking out the jade box. After Mrs. Yunhua took it, she lightly ran her fingers across the forbidden law on it. With the sound of gold and jade colliding, the jade box opened, and inside was a picture scroll and a letter.

After picking up the letter and looking at it twice, Mrs. Yunhua muttered softly: "The green mountains are covered with mist, the green pines are green, and Xia Qi is looking at the clouds and remembering the jade plate. Suddenly, the spring breeze turns over the old chaff. I wonder where the moon is shining this month?"

After hearing this, Milo on the side lowered his head and pretended that he knew nothing.

The meaning of this short poem is actually very straightforward. Among the green mountains filled with clouds and smoke, the pines and cypresses are green. Looking at the colorful clouds in the sky, I recall the moon in the past. Suddenly, a spring breeze blew through the manuscripts of the past, and I suddenly wanted to know what is happening today.

Which mountain peak does the bright moon shine on?

But Mrs. Yunhua read it out, and then unfolded the scroll in front of Milo.

After looking at it twice, Mrs. Yunhua smiled and said: "It turns out to be this painting. It can be said to be an old draft. Your name is Milo, right? You look like you should be a disciple from Songtao Peak, Yun Changkong.

Have you ever been taught how to draw?"

"There were two years."

Hearing this response, Mrs. Yunhua continued to smile and said: "Then take a look at this painting and compare it to see if Yun Changkong's transformation has improved."

Hearing this, Milo could only look up and saw a scene of clouds and forest after the rain, with a small poem beside it.

The sky is dark when it rains, the clouds and trees are green and the buds are green. The dew falls on the green branches, silently moisturizing everything.

Milo felt secretly shocked when he first saw it. Both the painting and the writing of the poem were very old, and it was obviously not done recently.

But after a closer look, Milo realized that the emotion injected into the entire painting was casual and natural, without any emotion between men and women. He couldn't help but feel a little entangled and didn't know how to answer.

"Why, is this question difficult to answer?"

ps: There is also a rhyme version of the poem written by Yun Changkong [When the rain comes, the sky is dim, the clouds and trees are green and the buds are green. The dew falls on the green branches, silently moisturizing the feelings of things], and the setting of the title of Mrs. Shendao in the article belongs to the magic reform,

There are obvious differences with the ancient married women. Please read the words for details.


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