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177 Chapters  Borrowing the country for a long time, turn it back (Part 2)

Feng Junzi asked me to count his ribs, but I felt something was wrong when I touched his ribs and asked, "Why do you have the thirteenth rib? You have one more weak rib on your right than a normal person!"

Feng Junzi breathed a sigh of relief as if he had taken a reassurance pill, and held my shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's still there!" When he spoke, his body became weak and his eyes were a little confused.

I quickly patted his face: "Feng Junzi, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Feng Junzi: "I have been fighting for a day and a night, and planting trees for a day and a night. I am tired and hungry and can't hold on anymore... Pull me out and help me sit on the chair."

The soil covering his calves was very soft. I hugged my waist and pulled him out without much effort. I helped him sit down on the chair, handed over the wine and braised duck and said, "There are food and drinks, eat and drink quickly."

Feng Junzi was so hungry that he drank a lot of wine and ate meat. He swallowed it voraciously. I patted his back and was really afraid that he would choke. After eating, his spirit seemed to have recovered. I handed him the clothes: "Put on the clothes quickly."

Feng Junzi: "Don't rush to wear clothes, otherwise you will be stained with blood."

"Blood? What do you want me to use the jade cutting knife and hemostatic medicine to do?"

Feng Junzi: "Shi Ye, you grew up in a mountain village. Have you ever planted trees? Do you know how trees are planted?"

"Of course I know that there are orchards in our village, which are nothing more than sowing, seedlings, cuttings, cuttings, grafting and other methods."

Feng Junzi: "Can tea trees cut into trees?"

"Yes, of course!"

Feng Junzi: "Give me the jade-cutting knife and I will tell you something."

I handed him the jade-cutting knife. Feng Junzi stroked the blade with his hands and looked at me and asked, "I remember when you and Han Ziying returned to Wucheng from Huangshan with the Nine-turn Purple Golden Pill. Fei Yan and Qiye blocked the road and robbed the Aofeng Bridge. Later, I arrived and fought with the two of them, but fell at the critical moment. It's a pity that A Xiu, do you know the reason?"

"I heard that you had fallen on Huangshan Mountain and injured one leg. And now I know that you are unable to do so. What I borrowed from the power of the thousand-year dragon soul to fight them, and it is normal to fall by yourself. Why do you still remember this in your heart? I don't think Ah Xiu blames you."

Feng Junzi: "This is actually a little selfishness for me to peek at the secrets of heaven. For more than a year, whenever I hear the thunder in the sky, I will feel severe pain all over my body, which is simply painful to my bones. I can't stand hearing the thunder in Huangshan, and I can't stand it and fall to the ground. I hear the thunder again under the Dragon Head Tower, and my feet slipped... All the pain comes from the sacred wood thorn under my ribs. I have a premonition that Luxury may have to face the thunder thunder tribulation, but I can't see through how she encountered the thunder? So no matter how painful it is, I will endure it, keep the sacred wood thorn in my body, and nourish her with the blood of immortals to make her live.... Unexpectedly, she is for me!"

"So your weakness is not a rib, but a sacred wood thorn of Luxue?...I remember you deliberately luxue to attack, and then broke her sacred wood thorn and stabbed under your right rib. What's your intention?"

Feng Junzi: "That is part of the green snow field. After all, plants and trees are different from people. A tender branch can take root and sprout when it enters the tree. Shiye, Qingming Mirror is under the tree pit. If you take it out, I will plant a tree."

I bent down and reached out to take out the Qingming Mirror at Feng Junzi's foot just now, and sank slightly. It's not that I can't handle it. The Qingming Mirror is not heavy, mainly because I am too familiar with this mirror, and I can feel it any change. I saw that the Qingming Mirror is a little larger than before, and the pattern relief on the back becomes clear and lifelike. The patterns of auspicious beasts surrounded by twelve auspicious clouds are exactly the same as the relief on the stone platform in the middle of Jingwu Cave Heaven. There are also green rust on the mirror, which is not exactly like new.

"This Qingming Mirror seems..."

Feng Junzi: "It seems to be repaired, right? I was furious and used it to collect the thunder tribulation of the sky. How many unjust souls are there in the thunder tribulation of the heavenly thunder tribulation? Repairing Qingming is almost done. But I used it to condense the energy of mountains and rivers and earthly things on this day and night. I accidentally broke it a little bit, and I still have the last bit of effort. If you have the chance to practice it yourself... Now I finally understand how the Qingming Mirror was damaged at the beginning."

"I understand how to repair it, but how does it damage it?"

Feng Junzi: "I won't tell you, go find the reason for your own affairs... I'm going to plant a tree. You can prepare the hemostatic medicine and bandages and block your ears."

"What do you want to do? Could it be that you want to use a knife to pick out the divine wood?"

Feng Junzi: "Yes, I will scream, and the sound will be loud. The Shenmulin cannot be heard outside, but you are by my side."

"If you have to do this, don't do it yourself, can I help you? Do you want to call an ambulance to wait at the foot of the mountain?"

Feng Junzi: "I don't need an ambulance or you help me. I'll settle my own affairs. You can just block your ears or not. Stand up, I'm going to do it."

Feng Junzi stood up and walked to the edge of the tree pit. Without pause or hesitation, the tip of the jade knife gently lifted under the right rib. A hole of more than two inches long was cut in the skin, and blood immediately flowed out. A flowing green light shot out from the blood color and fell into the tree pit. At the same time, he made a heart-wrenching pain, and the sound was so tragic that my spiritual consciousness shook. As far as I know, the pain was caused by the sting of the divine wood sting, and then the divine wood sting in my body was stolen, and the pain was imagined!

After the scream, all movements stopped, and the jade knife fell off his hand and fell to the ground. Before the others fell to the ground, I had carried him to a chair, applied medicine to stop the bleeding at a rapid speed, and bandaged the wound with a bandage. Judging from the external trauma, the two-inch-long hole in the skin was not very heavy, but his face was covered in cold sweat. I checked his breathing, heartbeat, and pulse, and everything was still normal. It seemed that he was just fainting due to pain. Before he woke up, I carefully put on his clothes for him.

After a while, Feng Junzi had woken up quietly. He leaned on the chair, looked behind me and murmured: "Luxue, we're meeting again!"

I looked back in shock and saw that the soil had closed at the tree pit where the green light had just fallen, and the tender green tree buds that were about to be one foot long were swaying gently in the breeze.

"Is this the Green Snow Origin?"

Feng Junzi nodded, with infinite gentleness in her eyes: "It's Luxue, how cute do you think she looks?"

I was silent, the situation was a little different from what I imagined. In my memory, Luxue was the God of Zhaoting Mountain, a beautiful woman full of charm, not such a sapling about a foot long. However, Feng Junzi's expression was very comforting, and he turned to ask me: "Shi Ye, are you cheating with God when you do this?"

"Just cheat, just cheat. You even fucked God yesterday. Do you still remember your roar? It's earth-shaking!"

Feng Junzi: "God cheated with me, so I cheated with him. You can't imitate me like this!... Han Ziying, Liu Yiyi, come in."

Feng Junzi shouted outside the valley, and a flower appeared in front of me. Han Ziying and Liu Yiyi walked out of the bushes beside the valley. They both saw the sapling beside us. Liu Yiyi said first: "This is Sister Luxue, I know it is her!"

Ziying: "When will she return to her original appearance?" This question is also what I want to ask.

Feng Junzi said to Liu Yiyi: "I'll leave the divine forest to you. This is the divine pivot of Zhaoting Mountain Temple. From today on, you will be the true and complete mountain god... Some things I know less than you know now. I used a day and night to gather the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers under my feet with the Qingming Mirror, which should help her restore her original body. But what will happen if she does this? I don't want any more accidents!"

Liu Yiyi: "This year, the harvest of nine thousand miles of grains is bad."

Feng Junzi: "Will it be defeated?"

Liu Yiyi: "No."

Feng Junzi: "Will people starve to death?"

Liu Yiyi: "It shouldn't be."

Feng Junzi sighed and was about to speak, Ziying suddenly said, "Can you listen to me?"

Feng Junzi: "You said."

Ziying: "Luxue has been rooted here for 1,600 years of practice, and has been in the position of the mountain god for more than 1,200 years, and I have known her for more than 300 years. I don't know about things that have been too long, but for these hundreds of years, Luxue has always nourished the vitality of all things with her magic power. Although there is no such great power and merit that will make the world prosperous for many years, she has also worked hard for the nine thousand miles of mountains and rivers and grains for thousands of years. Maybe she did not do it on purpose, this is her practice. But because of this, she should be able to withstand the karma today. The grains are a bad harvest and the green snow will be restored for a year. I don't think it's impossible."

Feng Junzi: "Karma? I dug this pit, and I will also bear it if there is karma. Since you say that, then Liu Yiyi, you can cast a spell!"

Liu Yiyi agreed, stretched out her jade finger from her sleeve and pointed at the sapling. She didn't see any other moves. The sapling began to grow at a rapid speed in front of everyone. This was thousands of times more magical than the magical power of "the blinking fingers" I had seen. We all watched Liu Yiyi cast spells quietly. An hour later, the sapling about a foot long grew into a three-meter-high tree.

Tea trees are a kind of shrub. If they are not pruned, they are not small enough to grow by one person. I have never seen a three-meter-high tea tree before. This tree is different from other big trees. Its figure is not burly but beautiful. The green and slender leaves are graceful and stretched, the tender green branches are sparse and dense, the trunks are not very thick, and they stand tall and graceful in the valley. This is the true face of the original body of the Green Snow.

After Liu Yiyi had finished casting the spell, Feng Junzi stood up and walked under the tree, rubbing the trunk with his hands, as gentle and careful as if he was wiping away tears for his lover. He asked, "Liu Yiyi, the green snow shape has been restored, when will his spirit appear?"

Liu Yiyi: "Ruoyi is like this now, the foundation of practicing from scratch is much better than the beginning. It doesn't take a thousand years to see you again in a hundred years."

Feng Junzi: "Centennials? Can it be faster?"

Liu Yiyi: "It should be possible, I will do my best!"

Feng Junzi: "That's thank you for your hard work, please give it to you, and Luxue will be handed over to you. You must take good care of her!"

Liu Yiyi nodded and agreed, looking at Feng Junzi who wanted to speak but stopped. Feng Junzi saw it and asked her, "Yiyi, I don't know what else you said."

Liu Yiyi: "I can ask Sister Luxue to appear as soon as possible and try to prevent you from waiting for many years. But after she reappears in the world, she may not remember the past, nor will she remember you."

Feng Junzi asked in a low voice: "Is she still Green Snow?"

Liu Yiyi: "Of course, she is still the same as Luxue, but she just won't remember what happened before."

Feng Junzi sat back on the chair, closed his eyes for a long time without saying anything. There was no expression on his face, but his eyelashes were trembling gently. Ziying walked over and whispered: "Feng Junzi, two years ago, you didn't know Luxue, and Luxue didn't know you, and later you met. Even if you meet her again in the future, what's the matter if she doesn't know you? As long as you are still you and she is still her, just think you have a new acquaintance."

Feng Junzi opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled and said, "Han Ziying, I am a little envious of Shi Ye now. You really know people's feelings!... If she forgot me, I forgot her, and I will meet again, I don't know what will happen? Maybe it's more joyful than today!... Okay, I understand, thank you!... I have been practicing in the world for a long time, and after listening to your words, I suddenly realized and broke through the state of forgetting feelings at this moment!"

After saying this, he looked up and shouted to the sky, "Yunzhongxian, since you are here, come down!" The sky was filled with white clouds. Yunzhongxian walked out of the clouds with a cloud stick in hand and came to Feng Junzi to pay tribute. Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Fairy, don't worry about me, so please ask you to come and see if you do?"

Yun Zhongxian: "I want to come myself...Young master, your feet!" Yun Zhongxian lowered her head and looked at Feng Junzi's feet, and saw the wooden basin and clear water next to her. Without saying anything, she brought the basin to the chair. She knelt on the ground and put Feng Junzi's feet into the basin, rolled up her sleeves to wash Feng Junzi's feet with clean water.
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