Honkai Shura Field, Dear, Who is She?

His sweat, his meditation, his hard work... are all because of a lie he gave. When he thinks of this, Fu Hua's heart is like a struggle between heaven and man, and he is very entangled.

But... there is no turning back, the only thing I can do is to defeat Yun Mo after he has acquired the divine accumulation.

Relying on ten thousand years of precipitation and God's Key · Yu Duchen, plus Fu Hua himself is a spiritual fusion fighter.

These three points are all heights that Yun Mo cannot touch, so it is impossible for his Taixu Sword God to defeat him.

Just... beat him.

Life is not easy, Wan Wan sighed.

"Brother Huang, don't work so hard, you almost died!"

"Just kidding, I'm just looking to see where my limit is?"

Yun Mo would not admit the fact that he almost died of heatstroke, it would be embarrassing.

Fu Hua reminded: "If the water is very quiet, it doesn't necessarily need to be on the top of the mountain. It is more suitable to practice in a cool place or a place where you can meditate."

"Jun Lin is aggressive, and he refuses to be under others all his life. You are talented, but far inferior to your emperor brother. If you can, try to stay as far away from your emperor brother as possible when you are cultivating meaning. Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve the same mind with Jun Lin. one."

Fu Hua sincerely reminded that she didn't know what she could do for Yunmo and Wanwan, so she could only give suggestions to make up for the guilt in her heart.

Both Wanwan and Yunmo are far more talented than their peers.

It is only a matter of time to acquire the divine aggregates, and when that time comes, how will Fu Hua face them?

Wanwan put down the bowl and chopsticks, pursed her lips, and finally said firmly, "Immortal Chiyuan, I want to go down the mountain."

Yun Mo turned his head abruptly, and asked full of doubts: "Why? Isn't the mountain pretty good?"

Before, Yun Mo asked Fu Hua specifically, and got the answer:

The emperor is half dead, and what Fu Hua gave is not a longevity technique, we don't need to do it ourselves...

Then why did Wanwan go down the mountain?

Fu Hua looked at Wanwan carefully for a long time, and finally nodded silently: "Yes, but you can only go down the mountain when you have reached the peak of form and accumulation. With your talent and hard work, you can reach the peak of form and accumulation within a year at most."

Mind, shape, mind, soul, and spirit are the five aggregates, among which the form aggregate contains the essence of countless martial arts. If the form aggregate is fully accomplished, you can have no fear of the court, at least on the face of it, your life will be safe.

Wanwan is just getting started with Xinyun, it would be very dangerous if she goes down the mountain.

Chapter 15 Three people are one family (23 owed, 6 already paid)

"One year... It's not very long. If you are with the emperor brother immortal, you won't feel boring."

Wan Wan smiled, and she also smiled innocently like Yun Mo.

Yun Mo picked up two pieces of pigeon meat and put them in Fu Hua's and Wan Wan's bowls, "Fresh pigeon meat is delicious."

"Huh? There are still pigeons on Mount Taixu?" Fu Hua was a little puzzled.

"I bought it from the bottom of the mountain before, and I bought a lot of them. I can make everything, braised pigeon head, pigeon bone soup, steamed pigeon legs..."

Yun Mo recited with relish, as the husband of the house, talking about these things made him feel refreshed.

Wan Wan just eats, she doesn't know how to cook, as long as Yun Mo is always by her side, she doesn't have to worry about food or drink.

As for separation... Wanwan never thought about it.

There will be no one in the world better than Brother Huang, maybe in the future Wanwan may meet someone stronger and more handsome than Brother Huang, but Brother Huang will always be Wanwan's unswerving choice.

It's just because Brother Huang gave Wan Wan a warmth that no one else could give at a specific time and a specific place.

As soon as Yun Mo picked up a piece of pigeon meat and was about to put it into his mouth, Wanwan swallowed it in one mouthful, and then slipped out with his lips against the chopsticks.

Hukou grab food get!

"Wow! You obviously have it in your bowl! Such a big piece of pigeon meat!"

"Hee hee, because the one on Brother Huang's chopsticks looks tastier than the one in Wanwan's bowl~~"

What do you mean, the ones in other people's bowls are more fragrant?

Yun Mo had no choice but to pick up another plump piece of pigeon meat, because a pigeon doesn't have much meat, so what he picked up was boneless lean meat.

"Come on, open your mouth and feed you so fat that you can roll down the mountain with a grunt, haha."

"Aww." Wanwan swallowed in one gulp, with a happy smile on her face.

"I won't be fat, hehe..." Wanwan snorted coquettishly while chewing.

Holding Yun Mo's arm with both hands, and leaning her head on Yun Mo's shoulder, Wanwan suddenly became a "useless person", waiting for the mother bird, Yun Mo, to be fed like a baby bird.

And Yun Mo fed Wanwan without getting tired, and pinched the flesh on Wanwan's face from time to time.

Fu Hua watched this scene with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

They are full of hope and longing for the future, with excellent talents, fulfilling lives, and their loved ones by their side, carefree and uncontested.

What could be more peaceful and beautiful than now?

In Fu Hua's view, such a leisurely and peaceful time is too rare.

But there is a big/trouble for Wanwan.

What worries Wanwan is that Jun Lin doesn't want to remain mediocre like this. It just wants to fight and stand at the pinnacle of power and strength.

The wish expressed by Jun Lin is that he is not willing to be inferior to others, but only me.

Therefore, if Wanwan wants to learn meaning, she must enter the world to practice and reach a supreme height.

But Yunmo is different. Yunmo's talent is too high, coupled with his loose and easy-going disposition, he gets along too well with Ruoshui.

Fu Hua is sure that within three years, Yunmo will be able to grasp the complete meaning, and this is only a conservative estimate.

It will definitely take less than three years for Yunmo to complete the connotation.

The extremely high talent will allow Yun Mo to quickly comprehend the final soul and spirit...

He is the most talented person that Fu Hua has seen in so many years.

It's just... Fu Hua clutched his chest, the inexplicable affection seems to be inextricably entwined around his body, unable to get rid of.

Or can I only end up with myself and defeat him?

"Hmm..." Fu Hua pressed his head, and it started to hurt again.

This happened many times during the year.

Seeing this, Yun Mo put down the bowl and chopsticks, now is the time to make a decision.

Yun Mo said to Fu Hua very seriously:

"Xiaoyuan, I've decided. After a year, when Wanwan's form is perfect, I will go down the mountain to accompany her to practice for a period of time. When the meaning is properly cultivated, we will come back to cultivate the soul and spirit on the mountain."

In Fu Hua's eyes, Yun Mo was laughing and planning a bright future.

"We and Wanwan are so talented, Shen Yun is definitely not a problem! When we are all immortal, we can be happy and unrestrained every day, go wherever we want, and see all the beautiful and prosperous times in the land of Shenzhou."

"Together, the three of you can see all over the world, and make the world your home. Hmm... I don't know if you want to, but if you don't want to, then I'll stay with you in Taixu Mountain. As the saying goes, don't worry about my cooking skills. , every day is delicious, and you won’t get tired of eating.”

Yun Mo said confidently, his eyes seemed to be filled with bright starlight, the darkness in his eyes was gone, the sky was bright, gray and white with light.

Wanwan nodded affirmatively: "Although Wanwan's talent is not as good as Brother Huang's, she will try her best to cultivate. No matter how hard or tiring she is, Wanwan will also acquire the Divine Aggregate. When the time comes, Wanwan will go wherever Brother Huang goes!"

Three people, two people are very yearning for the future.

Only Fu Hua pursed his lips, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it into his mouth.

Very sweet, but more bitter.

The voice in my heart reached my mouth, but I didn't withdraw it, and finally I could barely squeeze out a word:

"it is good."

It is night, the moonlight is cool.

Fu Hua was walking by the lotus pond, looking at the thousands of stars in the sky, his mood was ups and downs.

Seeing Wan Wan and Yun Mo looking at the frog in the lotus pond very curiously, the two of them opened their mouths wide like children, imitating the way frogs puffed up their gills, they were so round and silly...

Very naive.

No one would have imagined that Wanwan, the princess of the dynasty who is careful at every step and has a mature mind, and Yunmo, the cynical prince of the dynasty with extremely high talent in martial arts.

Able to throw away all identities and airs, and not forget the original intention to pick up the most childlike dream.

If you fight the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back.

There are too many temptations in one's life.

When we really experience the convenience and benefits it brings, it will be difficult to return to the simple appearance before.

Fu Hua thought she couldn't do it, she...can no longer look at things with the purest eyes like a child.

After crying and shouting, you will not let yourself indulge in childishness so easily.

On the way back, Fu Hua saw a very beautiful flower, delicate and delicate, very gorgeous.

It is a pity that one of the petals has withered, and it will soon wither and fall off from the flower.

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Time flies, time changes.

A year flies by, and to Yunmo and Wanwan, this year seems a bit long.

Life is fresh and every day is fulfilled.

Practice, chat, and occasionally go down the river to catch fish and crabs.

Climbing trees to pick peaches, wandering in flower beds...

Fu Hua also felt an unprecedented sense of belonging.

Now, Wanwan's mind has reached the dust-free state, her form has been completed, her meaning has been completed slightly, and her soul and spirit have not yet begun.

Yunmo's heart is clean, his form is complete, his meaning is complete, his soul is just formed, and his spirit has not yet begun.