Bamboo horse has several faces

Do you like it?

The last time Duan Songyang carefully asked this question was when they were 12 years old.

Cultivators have a long lifespan and don't care about birthday celebrations every year. They only celebrate when they are 12 years old, because this is the first earth branch cycle for this person to come to this world.

Every cultivator with a little background will throw a banquet when the child is 12 years old, including Ye Huai and Duan Songyang.

But their birthdays differed by an hour, but their days differed by a day. At that time, Duan Songyang was the young master, so the sect decided to hold a celebration for the two children based on Duan Songyang's birthday.

Ye Huai had never had a birthday, including when he was in the mortal world, so he didn't care if the time was a little bit later, after all, this was the first time someone celebrated his birthday.

The invitation of the Guiyuan Sword Sect was sent out, and a large number of sect leaders came to celebrate the two children, saying that they were young and promising, and Ye Huai had a very happy day, and he returned to his residence at night.

The gifts from each sect were sent to the residences of the two children. Ye Huai and Duan Songyang lived under the same roof, but the two piles of gifts were one more and the other less, and the more pile was naturally Duan Songyang's.

Duan Songyang watched Ye Huai happily throw himself among the few gifts that belonged to him, most of them were interesting magic weapons, which were interesting but not very practical.He walked to his own gifts, and the gifts he gave him were all carefully selected, including magic treasures for body protection, and spiritual herbal medicines to help improve cultivation.

"Duan Songyang!"

Ye Huai suddenly called him, Duan Songyang turned his head and saw two cat ears protruding from the top of his head, Ye Huai half-clasped one hand, put it on his cheek, blinked at him, and then choked his throat Let out a "meow!"

Duan Songyang suddenly felt very angry.

He went forward and snorted Ye Huai's "cat's ears" a little rudely. The thing was scattered by the spiritual power in his hand, and then he reached out and snatched away the medicine box engraved with the kitten's seal that Ye Huai was clutching.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Ye Huai grabbed his hand that was about to throw the medicine box out, "Mingyuan Pavilion gave it to me!"

"It's just some useless things!" Duan Songyang lost his temper with him in a rare way, "Don't you know they are using this kind of thing to send you away?!"

Ye Huai froze for a moment, then he looked at Duan Songyang and said uncertainly: "You...are you angry?"

Duan Songyang's chest heaved violently, obviously very angry.

"They're completely fooling you," Duan Songyang settled down, "Ye Huai, you...forget it."

Duan Songyang put the things in his hand on the table, then pulled Ye Huai up from the ground, pulled him to his pile of magical treasures and elixir, and said to Ye Huai, "Choose what you like."

Ye Huai looked at the pile of gifts that were obviously much taller than himself, and understood why Duan Songyang was angry.

"Are you angry because of the things they gave me?" Ye Huai asked Duan Songyang, "You think they ignore me, right?"

"I'm sorry," Duan Songyang felt sour in his heart, "I said before that I didn't want your birthday to be missed by the next day, but..."

Ye Huai took Duan Songyang's hand and said seriously: "I don't think it's anything."

"However, that's a lifetime for a cultivator to live..."

"Life is too long, we still have many 12 years, and," Ye Huai smiled happily, "and, I am very happy to celebrate your birthday with you."

Duan Songyang was startled, his ears turned red instantly, and he rarely stuttered: "Really...really?"

"Of course," Ye Huai let him go, and stood in front of his pile of presents, "Because these people don't necessarily give gifts because they are sincerely celebrating me, after all, they don't know who this little Ye Huai is, but," Ye Huai looked at Duan Songyang, "You are sincerely aggrieved for me, because you really think my birthday is worthy of serious celebration."

The moonlight came in through the window, together with Ye Huai's eyes, fell on Duan Songyang.

"But..." Duan Songyang felt that this scene inexplicably fascinated him, and he murmured, "But I haven't given you a gift yet."

Since yesterday, Duan Songyang has been dragged to meet those elders who came to his house in advance to prepare for his birthday party, but they didn’t come back at night. Ye Huaiqing was born.

But Ye Huai didn't expect that Duan Songyang would remember to prepare a gift for him in his busy schedule.

He asked curiously, "What is it?"

Under Ye Huai's expectant eyes, Duan Songyang slowly took out the mustard from the storage——

a book.

Ye Huai: ...

"This is a targeted training method that I collected based on your daily weaknesses, including the Heart Sutra and sword moves."

Ye Huai: =mouth=

Duan Songyang asked cautiously, "Do you like it?"

No... dare not dislike.

Back then, Ye Huai accepted the book compiled by Duan Songyang for him, and in Duan Songyang's earnest expectation, he copied the book no less than twenty times.

Now Ye Huai looked at the Jie Lingzhi in Duan Songyang's hand, thinking that Duan Songyang would not let him use it to practice, so he blinked: "It's... not bad, it's pretty good. "

Duan Songyang smiled softly: "But I can't give it to you yet."

Ye Huai was surprised: "Is this for me?"

No, this thing is not really something for him to improve his cultivation, right?

No, no, Ye Huai, you have to calm down, he said to himself, you are already a mature head, and you won't be forced to endorse by Duan Songyang again!

Ye Huai, who had prepared himself psychologically, gained some confidence. He pretended to ask casually: "What is this for? Why can't you give it to me now?"

The door was pushed open suddenly.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?"

Fang Yi and Luo Zhi stood outside the door holding two bowls, Ye Huai turned his head: "Are you looking for us?"

"Oh, it's time for the holy drink." The old lady put away the spirit stone and came out of the room. Seeing the bowl in Fang Yi's hand, she suddenly patted her forehead, "I'm really old, and I will forget such things." .”

Then turned around and went to the house to find a bowl.

"Holy drink?"

"The Posuo God Sect will hold a ceremony around the sacred tree on the first and fifteenth day of each month," Duan Songyang said, "The holy water of the sacred tree changes with the moon's waxing and waning. It's holy water."

Ye Huai saw that he no longer had the spirit plant in his hand, presumably it must have been put into storage.

"It's about to start," Luo Zhi handed a bowl to Duan Songyang at the door, and smiled softly, "Let's go together."

Duan Songyang smiled and took the bowl handed over by the elder brother to thank him.

Ye Huai frowned.

"Hey," Fang Yi took out a bowl and handed it to him, and asked, "Why are you in a daze again, what are you looking at?"

The last time Fang Yi saw him showing such an expression was during the day, when they first entered the rainforest.

"You..." Ye Huai looked at the backs of Duan Songyang and Luo Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think they look alike?"

"Huh? The two of them?"

Fang Yi looked at the two sword cultivators in front of him in confusion.

"A Huai," Duan Songyang stopped, looked sideways at Ye Huai, and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Luo Zhi also stopped, he didn't smile, but there was some inquiry in his eyes.

"It's nothing, I read it wrong." Ye Huai quickly said to Fang Yi, "Here we come!"

"baffling……"

Fang Yi complained in a low voice, and then followed their footsteps.

The holy drinking place is under the huge sacred tree. Today is the fifteenth day, and the moon like a silver plate casts its cold light on the blue leaves.Unlike ordinary plants that gather their leaves at night, the leaves of the sacred tree are all open, and it looks more lush than during the day.

The leader did not appear here. I heard that she stopped taking care of the holy drink a few years ago, and the saint did it for her.

Mulla stood at the front of the crowd, and Amiya stood under the tree facing the crowd. She put Xiaobai in her hand and lifted it up slowly.

The normally delicate voice now took on some seriousness: "Breath of the tree!"

The congregation held up all kinds of containers in their hands and shouted: "Breath of the tree!"

"The Saint of Yushui!"

"The Saint of Yushui!"

"Kirin's favor!"

"Kirin's favor!"

"Bless the world!"

"Bless the world!"

After the four words of congratulations were finished, the sacred tree should emit a faint light in response to the moonlight. Ye Huai saw something emanating from the inside of the trunk, extending upward to the crown of the tree, extending downward and outward. He lowered his head and saw the green and The blue intertwined lines have come to his feet, spreading towards the edge of the stockade.

It is spiritual power of wood attribute and water attribute.

And the sound of the continuous waterfall rushing from a distance gradually became smaller, and at a certain moment, the sound suddenly disappeared!

The whole village was quiet for a moment, and suddenly, on a night without a trace of wind, the leaves of the sacred tree shook violently, making a "crawling" sound, and the sound became louder and louder. Slowly turn blue!What shocked him even more was that the blue leaves began to fall from the canopy one after another. The congregation cheered and raised the bowl above their heads. The moment the blue leaves touched the bowl, they made a sound like water dripping into the bowl.

Those are leaves made of water!

All the leaves of the sacred tree began to turn into drops of water and wither. After the blue leaves fell, young green leaves quickly grew in the original place. Under the cloudless starry sky, a rain from the tree fell.

Ye Huai understood that this was the so-called "flow direction change".

The sacred tree is a mirror image tree. Its root system is exactly the same as its crown and branches. The crown wood system is full of spiritual power, while the root system is full of water spiritual power. The "upside down" of the root system scatter the water spirit power on the root system to the ground, turning into branches with long leaves, and the branches with long leaves become its root system, absorbing the water spirit power, so that the two kinds of spiritual power can be in harmony with each other. Coexist in a tree.

Ye Huai looked at the water in his bowl, which was the "holy water" with pure water attribute spiritual power on the roots of the sacred tree that brought up the land.

"This stuff is nourishing for the wood spirit root." Fang Yi took a big sip and said to Ye Huai, "You drink some, it can help you nourish your spirit root."

Ye Huai took a sip, and then he spit it out immediately.

"The water is not right." He said with an ugly face.

The author says:

Thanks to the "casual" little angel's nutrient solution!Thanks!