phoenix twin knot

"It's okay, I'll accompany you."

It's just a light and slow word, but I wish it could turn into faint thunder and echo in his heart.Apart from the reverberation, it also made his heart thump wildly, not flustered, but happy, thinking how could he be so lucky to be favored by Buddha Sect.

Mo Jing also held Shu Jiu's hand tightly, smiling so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes, her father said that she would accompany her mother for thousands of years, after such a long time, there must be a day when she can express her heart!Mo Jing shook Shu Jiu's hand lightly, raised her head and said: "Mother, Xiao Jing will also accompany Mother, so Mother will definitely not feel bored."

Shu Jiu's ear tips were still blushing, so he lowered his head and rubbed Mo Jing's little head, with dimples on both sides of his cheeks.

Mo Heng frowned at Shu Jiu for a moment, seeing that he had indeed exposed the matter of changing his soul, he suppressed his messy thoughts.Originally, he should go to the Book Pavilion to meditate; however, since he promised to accompany him now, it is better to wait until the evening when he rests before going...

Hua Jing ran away with Chang Qing, and there was only a big pit seven or eight feet deep where the flower trees had been planted.Shu Jiu looked at the pit, and then at the tables and stools of terracotta jade placed beside the pit, feeling a little regretful... It should be that if you plant something that can't become fine, it won't run away with others.

Mo Jing turned her head to look at Shu Jiu and Mo Heng, and said, "Should I plant a big sycamore tree?"

Mo Heng nodded his head, and then turned his head to look at Shu Jiu, asking him to give him an idea.

Shu Jiu hesitated for a moment, and said: "The big phoenix tree is transplanted, can it survive? What if it becomes a ghost again and runs away with others?"

Mo Heng heard it amused, "In the inner mountain of Fenghuang, there is basically nothing that is not a spirit. The aura here is too strong, and everything is easier to practice than other places. But the flower essence is a fairy fetus that I enlightened on purpose. If I don't intend to Attraction, even if the things in the inner mountain will give birth to spiritual wisdom, they will not become immortals or cultivate human form."

After hearing this, Shu Jiu felt relieved, nodded and said: "Everyone in the world talks about Feng Qiwu, so let's plant a big phoenix tree."

There is no sycamore tree in the inner mountain of Fenghuang, so we have to look for it in the outer mountain of Fenghuang.It's just that the atmosphere in the outer mountain is complicated, Shu Jiu and Mo Jing are cultivating their souls, and entered the outer mountain rashly, fearing that their souls would be affected by the complex atmosphere, Mo Heng had to leave the two of them in the inner mountain and went to the outer mountain by himself.But after a while, he came back with a small sycamore seedling half a person's height. The roots of the seedling were intact, and the soil was still moist. It was fresh and fresh.

Shu Jiu originally thought that the Buddhist sect would dig a big sycamore tree in the outer mountain, and wondered whether such a big tree would die if it was moved as the saying goes.At present, it seems that the Buddhist sect's actions cannot be judged by common sense.

Mo Heng threw the sapling into the pit, and injected some vitality into the sapling.The sapling grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within half an hour, the sapling, which was only half the height of a person, grew to be surrounded by a person, about ten feet high.

Seeing the sycamore tree growing up, Shu Jiu wasn't surprised at all, after all, the inner mountain of Phoenix is ​​full of vitality, and he already understood it when he first arrived. Shu Jiu looked at the luxuriant sycamore tree, and there was a smile on his cheek.

Mo Jing was happy to see it, so she changed her original body and flapped her wings to play among the trees. Standing under the tree for a long time, she could only see the multicolored lights shuttle back and forth among the luxuriant branches and leaves. I can no longer catch that colorful light and shadow.

Mo Heng stood behind Shu Jiu with his arms folded, looked at Shu Jiu, and occasionally took time to look at the little colorful phoenix shuttling among the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree. For no reason, he was in a good mood.

Mo Jing was having fun, and refused to come down when it was dark, even jumping up and down on the tree and refusing to come down.Shu Jiu guessed that this was what Mo Jing was saying to him, but he couldn't understand.

Mo Heng said: "Mo Jing wants to rest on the tree with her original body. Would you like to?"

Shu Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Fengzi wants to rest on the tree, just rest, why did you ask me if I would?"

"He is filial." Mo Heng said casually.

Shu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around immediately.Fozong is saying that Fengzi still calls him a mother... He should have been used to calling Fengzi a long time ago, but now he is a little ashamed to hear what Fozong said.

Mo Heng raised his head and said to Mo Jing: "The Immortal Doctor also said that it is beneficial for you to sleep with your mother at night to nourish your soul, so you come down and sleep with your mother."

The little colorful phoenix fluttered its wings, but still refused, "Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Mo Heng frowned slightly after hearing this, and said slowly: "It's okay, this matter is good for you and him, you'd better come down."

Hearing these words, the little colorful phoenix flapped its wings and flew down the sycamore tree sullenly.Shu Jiu hurriedly opened his arms to catch Mo Jing, seeing him resting his head on his shoulder listlessly, he rubbed his head to comfort him and said, "If Xiao Jing is upset, you can sleep on the tree, it's okay."

"You two sleep together at night, which is good for soul melting." Mo Heng said.

Mo Jing nodded sullenly, and said crisply: "I want to sleep with my mother."

This made Shu Jiu a little puzzled, since it was voluntary, why did he look so unhappy?Shu Jiu asked in a low voice: "But Xiao Jing doesn't seem happy?"

Mo Jing was so bored that she turned her cheek against Shu Jiu's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "When the soul is fused, will mother leave Phoenix Mountain like last time?"

Shu Jiu was taken aback.Although this place is indeed good, but he is just a mortal after all, when the phoenix soul and phoenix soul in his body return to the phoenix son, he will naturally enter reincarnation.Yes, he is going to enter reincarnation.After thinking about it for a while, Shu Jiu couldn't help turning his head to look at Fozong, feeling a little astringent in his heart.

"I'm a mortal, and I can't escape reincarnation." Shu Jiu patted Mo Jing's back lightly, and said softly.

Hearing this, Mo Jing immediately pursed his mouth, but in the end he just suppressed his red eyes and refused to drop the golden beans.

"Didn't you say that it takes thousands of years to melt your soul? Since it takes thousands of years, I will always be here with you during the thousands of years." Shu Jiu sighed, knowing that Mo Jing was sad, and also knew that Mo Jing At this moment, he already understood that sooner or later he would enter reincarnation, so he lowered his voice to comfort him, and Mo Jing responded, but he was still not very happy.

Shu Jiu didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he just patted Mo Jing's back lightly.Unintentionally bumped into Fozong's eyes like a deep pool, fell into the bottom of the water again in a trance, even patting Fengzi's hand, unconsciously stopped.

Fozong said: "You take Mo Jing to rest, Benzong, and go to the Book Pavilion to meditate."

After Fozong turned to leave, Shu Jiu finally regained his senses, and those who fell on the bottom of the water can be regarded as having made it to the shore.

The Book Pavilion looks like a small pavilion from the outside, but there are thousands of floors inside, and thousands of volumes of books are listed in it. It is not so much a book pavilion as a book tower.On the top of the pagoda, thousands of green lotuses are swaying in a trance, but the rhizome of the green lotus is connected to an incense tripod, and the three copper feet of the incense tripod stand on the floor made of old wood.

Mo Heng sat down between Qinglian, and slowly closed his eyes.

Let him take a look, where does his love, his desire, his greed, his anger, his resentment, and his anger all come from...