Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 150 Yi Huang You Huang

It was time for another cup of tea, and the smell of bamboo became familiar again.

Zhao Fushuang sniffed around, and found that the smell of bamboo behind her was unfamiliar.

Only to turn back again.

After repeating this for three hours, Ah Bao really couldn't hold back, and said again: "Sister, why are you running around in circles all the time?"

Zhao Fushuang became more and more calm as she walked, she said calmly, "Who said turning in circles is not a way out?"

Abao nodded obediently and followed.

A Bao's words also made Zhao Fushuang self-doubt.

Does it mean that her guess is wrong?
But she is rebellious by nature, and she is not sure that what she believes must be wrong, so she is unwilling to admit defeat.

Zhao Fushuang ignored the outside world, and only focused on smelling the smell of bamboo.

It was another day and night, and Zhao Fushuang felt that the smell of bamboo made her feel dazed.

Otherwise, why did she feel that as she smelled more and more bamboo, her sense of smell became more and more sensitive?
Now she seems to be able to clearly distinguish different smells without lying on the bamboo.

Zhao Fushuang hesitated: "A Bao, has the fog cleared?"

"No, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and if this continues, I won't be able to see you anymore."

Zhao Fushuang: "..."

So, is her sense of smell really improving?

Moreover, the speed of this increase is very subtle, it is not a Shenzhu tank, it has a feeling of epiphany that can only be achieved after detecting the way of heaven.

But she has no epiphany in the way of heaven.

On the contrary, it seemed that the bamboo chewed up some things about the way of heaven and forcibly instilled them in her.

This bamboo is definitely a good thing.

Zhao Fushuang said to A Bao: "You have time to smell more bamboo and eat less."

Abao: "Sister, the fog is too thick, I can't smell anything."

"..."

Row!
Zhao Fushuang settled down and continued to smell the bamboo.

Finally, after another day and night, Ah Bao finally said happily, "Sister, the fog is receding."

At this time, Zhao Fushuang felt that the improvement of her sense of smell should be equal to the Sanshen strain tank.

Zhao Fu's speed of hearing the bamboo became even faster.

After another hour, Ah Bao yelled: "Sister, the fog has cleared."

For a moment, Ah Bao timidly said in disbelief: "Sister, there is a stone table, two stone benches, and there is also a bamboo."

Zhao Fu froze on the spot, her sense of smell was equal to the improvement of the Sishenzhu tank.

It is the first time to experience the beauty of improving the cultivation level of Shenzhu irrigation outside the body, and the refreshing feeling cannot be described in words!
In fact, without Abao's reminder, she also smelled the difference.

She smelled it, it was the same bamboo fragrance from Yi Huang's body, especially clear and refreshing!
Zhao Fushuang slowly tore off the black silk from her eyes.

The goal is a tall and green bamboo with tall and strong bamboo joints and lush branches and leaves.

Independent of all bamboo, swaying in the wind.

He looked at her tall and straight.

This scene is so familiar!
Where has she seen it before?
Zhao Fushuang watched the bamboo branches fluttering in the wind in a daze for a moment, as if there was a long river of time between them.

Looking back, one person and one bamboo seem to have crossed from the other end of the years to this end of the years.

The bamboo also seemed to be staring at her for a long time. Finally, Qingyue tinged with a smile teased from the green bamboo: "After 10 years, the person who dares to enter this secluded road in this seat still needs Goddess Wushuang."

At that moment, Zhao Fushuang's sea of ​​consciousness struggled desperately, and her tears rolled down to the ground one by one, as if she couldn't control it.

As Zhao Fushuang's tears soaked into the soil, bamboo shoots emerged from the ground.

The bamboo let the small bamboo shoots protrude, and there was a slight smile in the cold voice, "Little princess, why are you still chasing after tears?"

Zhao Fushuang approached the bamboo step by step, whispering two words between her lips: "Yi Huang."

The Qing Yue's voice became deep again, faintly overflowing with restraint: "This seat is called You Huang, the little princess will remember it well."

"You Huang."

Zhao Fu's eyes were dull, and when she whispered these two words, the white light in the sea of ​​consciousness fluttered violently.

In a blink of an eye, because her body couldn't bear the violent fluctuation of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zhao Fu fell limp to the ground.

When Zhao Fushuang fell to the ground, a bamboo branch stretched out to catch her.

Slowly, the bamboo branches pulled her into the bamboo leaves, and some branches smoothed her messy temple hair, lingering on her cheeks with infinite nostalgia.

For a long time, the bamboo smiled and said: "Don't rush for a while, grow slowly, and see you in the end."

Wisps of dim light poured into her body, suppressing her restless sea of ​​consciousness.

For three days, Zhao Fushuang slowly opened her eyes.

At this time, Zhao Fushuang was still among the bamboo branches.

At that moment, she was stiff and at a loss.

Although the body is bamboo, it is a human being!

I wanted to leave, but I didn't want to leave anyway.

Zhuzi Qingyue's laughing voice rang in her ears again: "The little princess still refuses to leave, does this mean that she still loves me?"

Zhao Fu's heart was still in agony, and she replied instinctively: "Yi Huang, you are shameless!"

His voice was quite pleasant: "Is his name now Yi Huang?"

Zhao Fu opened her eyes wide: "Aren't you him?"

His voice was a little sad, "Yes, and no."

Zhao Fushuang didn't understand, she didn't even know what the situation was.

But it seemed that she understood something.

He should be like Granny Huoshu, just a remnant of her past.

And Yi Huang is a person of flesh and blood, a brand new person!
Therefore, when she encounters the past, her emotions will fluctuate, but she will not when encountering Yi Huang.

After a long time, Zhao Fushuang said, "I'm just Zhao Fushuang, not a little princess."

"It doesn't matter." Who knows that Zhuzi chuckled, "It's good that it belongs to me."

Zhao Fu's heart and mouth felt weightless.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Zi's figure became weaker and weaker, and she panicked: "Where are you going?"

Bamboo has no sound anymore.

Zhao Fu watched with wide eyes that the bamboo and the bamboo shoots on the ground gradually turned into dots.

In a blink of an eye, an abyss appeared in the depths of the bamboo forest.

At the other end of the abyss, there is a vast world, boundless heaven and earth, and countless green bamboos that reach the sky are shaking in the wind.

Colorful stars dotted the sky and the earth, and countless green elves danced and spun among the green bamboos accompanied by innumerable rumored beasts of the heavens and the earth.

The sun, moon and stars hang from the sky at the same time, and there are waterfalls falling from the sky, falling to the ground and forming rivers, infiltrating the boundless bamboo sea.

Suddenly, the sky was full of stars twinkling and falling at the same time, and the stars began to rain in the forest, and the pattering sound of the rain hitting hundreds of millions of bamboos formed a heavenly sound.

Bathed in this rain of stars, Zhao Fushuang could only feel the qi and blood surging all over her body, and the mana in her dantian soared slowly.

The stars rained for three breaths, then stopped and dissipated.

The mana in Zhao Fu's double dantian stopped growing after filling the body with 59 divine plants.

With the cessation of the star rain, the boundless bamboo sea seemed to be flickering and disillusioned little by little.

A voice came from the endless sea of ​​stars: "Little princess, we will meet again in the end."

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