After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 39

Shu Nong and Yan Changan were blocked by Jing Hong on a small road in Wensheng Hall.

Cangyuan is densely covered with flowers, towering trees, cool breeze, and swaying tree shadows. It is a good place to enjoy the cool and summer heat. It is a pity that monks protect their bodies with spiritual power, and they are not afraid of the heat of summer. There are only four of us, so few people come here.

Shu Nong originally took Yan Changan around the place of Wensheng Hall, wanting to see if there were any blooming flowers on this peak that could be picked to make cakes, but Yan Changan went straight to the place after following her for a while. He brought her to the place where Cangyuan flowers bloom most densely, bent down and began to pick white Cangyuan flowers.

Shu Nong was a little surprised: "I didn't expect these Cangyuan flowers all over the mountains and plains to be used as food." A slight movement came from behind her, she tore off a Cangyuan flower, and turned to look.

"Naturally." The man answered for Yan Changan.

Jing Hong stopped, leaned casually on the tree, hugged his elbows and watched Yan Changan get up with a handful of Cangyuan flowers, chuckled lightly, and pointed to the flowers in Shu Nong's hand: "It is said that the aura on Cangyuan Mountain is like Cangyuan flowers are generally endless. This is a gift from a kind god in the sky. Since they are all given to people by good gods, the Cangyuan flowers all over the mountain are naturally blooming for people. Why not eat them? "

Yan Chang'an bowed to him with the flowers in his arms, but Su Bushi changed his attitude, squeezed the flowers in his hands and smiled, the shyness and admiration that he used to show in front of them disappeared, she looked at him, her eyes were full of tears. , like an innocent smile.

Jing Hong paused, bit the tip of his tongue subconsciously, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

He looked at Yan Chang'an who didn't know anything, and sighed softly: "Chang'an, Miss Su and I have something to say, you should go back first."

Shu Nong didn't look back at Yan Changan's expression, and said with a smile, "My honor."

Yan Chang'an looked at Jing Hong, then at Shu Nong, he didn't care much about Jing Hong's decision in the past, and now, just as Jing Hong expected, he didn't care about his decision, bowed and saluted, and She nodded to Shu Nong, and took her leave holding the flowers in her bosom.

Jing Hong's gaze with complicated emotions fell on Shu Nong, and this man did not avoid it calmly, standing where he was, playing with the flower in his hand, allowing him to doubt and look at him.

It wasn't until Yan Chang'an's back completely disappeared from his sight that he stood up straight again, and said inexplicably, "It should be my honor."

Shu Nong lowered her head and smiled, took off the petals of the Cangyuan flower, stroked them twice, and then raised her hand to put it in her mouth. Unfortunately, she didn't taste the Cangyuan that was conceived by the aura bestowed by the good god until she swallowed it down her throat. What does a flower smell like.

Jing Hong approached her, his eyes wandered on Shu Nong's face, Su Buji's eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Shu Nong's, but it's a pity that in the entire Cangyuan Sword Sect in 600 years, except Liu Xubai, the rest were not close to Shu Nong, he couldn't help it. Whether she is Shu Nong can be seen from her expression or some small movements.

But in this case, it is almost the same.

He stopped in his tracks and probed softly: "It... Fairy Hua?"

The summer sun shines through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the two of them. When the breeze blows, they dance with their clothes. Trembling, when the breeze was blowing, he realized that his back was covered in cold sweat.

Shu Nong's fingertips loosened slightly, and the white flowers fell from her hands to her feet.

She raised her head slightly, looking directly at Jing Hong's nervous gaze, her face was gentle and calm, still with a little smile.

"My name is Shu Nong." She said, the next moment her expression changed suddenly, she was extremely disgusted, "I'm not some Qihua fairy."

However, Jing Hong's brain roared for a while. Except for the words "I am Shu Nong", he could not hear other voices. He didn't know whether to continue to lift or put down the stone that had been hanging in his heart for so long. His body was stiff and he couldn't regain his senses. .

how can that be possible?
He didn't know whether he should be pleasantly surprised by Shu Nong's resurrection, or should be horrified by her resurrection, no matter whether it was resurrection from the dead, resurrection from the dead, or rebirth from the dead, there really is such a method in this world , can make the dead people stand alive in front of your eyes.

If it gets out, the world will be in chaos.

Shu Nong waited patiently for him to calm down, Jing Hong finally recovered his voice after a long time: "You, you are... what?"

He was vague, but under such a situation, Shu Nong didn't need to use his brain to know what he wanted to express.

With her hands behind her back, her figure changed, and she became a spirit body under Jing Hong's astonished gaze. She stepped forward a few steps, stretched out her hand, and her forearm went straight through Jing Hong's body, but he himself was not affected in any way.

"Don't worry." She smiled and retracted the arm that made Jing Hong's body stiffer, "There is no way to resurrect the dead in this world. As for me, it is just the combination of the right time, the right place, and the three conditions. One ten-thousandth of it, from ancient times to the present, between the heaven and the earth—"

Her smile faded a little: "There will be no second one."

Jing Hong opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that his throat was dry, which made him unable to make any sound for a while.

Yes.

He thought, yesterday he noticed that Shu Nong was different from ordinary people, and now she showed him this state, how could she really be resurrected.

"You—" His voice was a little stiff, watching Shu Nong's skirt fall on the Cangyuan flowers, but those flowers directly passed through her clothes, as if there was no such a person standing on top of them. People, "Are you a ghost, or..."

He kept silent, without Shu Nong's answer, he overturned this guess.

Once a person dies, even if the soul wanders in the world, he is not in the same world as the living person. The endless methods of summoning the soul of the immortal sect can only bring back a little consciousness of the soul for a short time. You can hear its voice, but you cannot You can see it.

Shu Nong can change his appearance at will, so how could it be just a return of the soul.

"Hmm...that's it." Shu Nong thought for a while, "I can't tell you yet, but you will probably know about it at the World Banquet."

This is true, although Jing Hong had doubts, but he did not refute it. At the feast of the world, the immortals gathered together, and monks from all over the world were there. Seeing her return was also a happy event.

He lowered his eyes slightly, watching a leaf fluttering down on the top of Shu Nong's hair, and then slowly passing through her body, and slowly fluttering towards the ground.

If it turns back to the entity at this time——

Jing Hong hurriedly stopped his thoughts, and gently closed his eyes: "Then can you, can you change back first?"

He really can't get used to it.

"Okay."

Shu Nong smiled and nodded, his figure moved slightly, and another leaf swayed and fell directly across her shoulders, Jing Hong was slightly startled, and just about to remind him, Shu Nong recovered his body, the green leaves before the body condensed It was ejected.

It turns out that this is the case...

(End of this chapter)