Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1618 Notes
After Mu Youning entered, he was amazed by the scenery in Jiulian Mountain. He saw that there were strange flowers and plants all over the mountains and plains, like a paradise, how much more beautiful than the fairy world?
And she can feel that these flowers and plants have spirits, and many of them have been cultivated to perfection.

It was the first time that the little ginseng spirit saw so many of its kind. It stood on Mu Youning's shoulder, waving its hands to greet them, and those plant and flower spirits were not afraid of them.

"Sister, let me ask you the way."

The little ginseng essence jumped off Mu Youning's shoulder and sank into a patch of grass. Not long after, it came over with a small ganoderma.

Mu Youning squatted down, stretched out his hand, let the little ganoderma jump onto his hand, and asked, "Little ganoderma, do you know where there is a soul-gathering grass?"

Xiao Lingzhi shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

Mu Youning put her back with some disappointment, and then heard an old voice not far away: "If you came to fetch the Soul Gathering Grass, go back, you can't touch that thing."

The little ginseng spirit hurriedly said: "Sister, it's a pomegranate tree."

Mu Youning followed the prestige, and sure enough, the one who spoke was a pomegranate tree, which seemed to be quite old, she walked up to the pomegranate tree and asked, "Why can't you touch it?"

The old pomegranate tree said: "I heard from my grandma that the Soul Gathering Grass in Jiulian Mountain is very old. It is the treasure of the mountain in Jiulian Mountain, and it is guarded by divine beasts. It must be obtained by predestined people."

Mu Youning frowned and said, "Thank you for your advice, but this Soul Gathering Grass is very important to me, I must get it."

Seeing her persistence, the old pomegranate tree couldn't help sighing: "I have been in the mountain for thousands of years, and I have only seen two people come here, one is you and the other is a child, those who can enter this mountain are all destined Man, just go and try."

As he said that, he moved the branch and pointed in a direction: "There is a courtyard after going up from here, and there is a stone cave behind the courtyard, and the soul-gathering plant is inside, you go."

"Thank you."

Mu Youning thanked him, and happily walked towards the direction pointed by the old pomegranate tree. After walking for a while, he really saw a courtyard.

It is not as luxurious as the Immortal Palace in the Immortal Realm, it is just an ordinary bamboo house. Bianhua flowers are blooming everywhere in front of the house, and they have flowers and leaves, which are completely different from the ones blooming on Huangquan Road.

There is also a stone table among the flowers, Mu Youning seems to be able to see someone sitting here playing the piano.

Out of curiosity, Mu Youning entered the bamboo house. There are several bamboo houses, including a flower hall for drinking tea and receiving guests, a kitchen for cooking, a living room and a study room for collecting books.

What surprised Mu Youning the most was that there were women's things and men's things in the dormitory, so it can be seen that the people who lived here must have been a couple.

She was still on the desk in the dormitory, and found a brocade box, and opened the box to treasure two manuscripts.

Mu Youning's eyes lit up, thinking of the notes that Xize told her, could it be these two books?

Out of curiosity, she opened one of them, and saw on the title page that it said: "Fate of love for four generations, together for thousands of years, is a world-shattering love calamity, and also a world-shaking love."

Mu Youning turned another page. She was just looking at it casually, but she was so attracted by the story in the diary that she couldn't stop, and soon she finished reading the book.

It's just that Mu Youning is still immersed in the story just now, and it's hard to calm down.

In this notebook, it tells the story of the Lord of Gods and Buddhas tens of thousands of years ago. The story records the legend of four generations between him and a woman.

(End of this chapter)