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Chapter 583 My heart is like a bamboo and I look forward to your return(1/2)

At dusk, the evening wind blew through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves rustled. The sun fell between the mountains and rivers, revealing only a fragment of its afterglow.

Qingdai led the way, and Ning Fan followed slowly.

He did not ask any questions about Master Qingdai, but felt the faint longing and sadness that filled the bamboo forest.

When he first entered the Silo Bamboo Sea, he didn't pay attention to the Xiangfei Bamboo here.

At this moment, as he stepped into the depths of the bamboo sea, he felt that every Xiangfei bamboo here was filled with a ray of sadness...

Sometimes Qingdai moves forward in small steps, and sometimes turns into a ray of light and escapes for thousands of miles.

Ning Fan followed closely behind her, and gradually, she was millions of miles away from Siluo City.

The Xiangfei bamboos here are obviously much stronger than those in other places, and occasionally there are one or two Xiangfei bamboos that contain a very faint divine meaning of bamboo...

The deeper you go, the more Xiangfei bamboos contain the divine meaning of bamboo.

This is a rarely visited bamboo forest, with thick bamboo leaves piled on the ground.

In the deepest part of this bamboo forest, stands an extremely huge Xiangfei bamboo!

In front of this giant bamboo, Qingdai stopped her steps, while Ning Fan's eyes were stern.

He felt a heavy sense of oppression from this giant bamboo!

The divine will of bamboo contained within this giant bamboo is so vast that it is unimaginable. It is definitely a first-class bamboo will!

Under this vast bamboo intention, Ning Fan felt that his body was almost being assimilated and turned into a Xiangfei bamboo.

The black-gold snow light flashed in his eyes, stimulating the power of recalling the artistic conception, and he was able to withstand the pressure of Yipin Zhuyi.

"Junior Lu Bei, I have met my senior."

Ning Fan cupped his fist towards the giant bamboo. He could see that the divine intention of the bamboo was just unconsciously emitted by the giant bamboo, and there was no malicious intent.

If not, Ning Fan's understanding of memories is not very advanced. Even if he reaches the second level of the artistic conception of memories, it will be difficult to resist Ju Zhu's first-grade bamboo intention.

Since Qingdai brought him to see this giant bamboo, there is a high probability that this giant bamboo is Qingdai's master.

"The second step of artistic conception? Not bad...I am Qingdai's master. Qing'er, you go back first. I have something to talk to Lu Bei."

"Yes." Qingdai did not dare to disobey her master's order, saluted Juzhu, and left.

Before leaving, he quietly sent a message to Ning Fan, "Brother Lu, she is my master. My master is very nice, you don't have to be afraid, she won't make things difficult for you...trust me."

Qingdai turned into a rainbow and returned to Siluo City.

After Qingdai left, the giant bamboo suddenly glowed with a faint green light.

In the blue light, a beautiful woman in green clothes with a slightly unreal figure walked out of the giant bamboo.

She is about thirty years old, with a mature and beautiful appearance, and cold eyebrows, implying majesty.

She wore a green silk skirt, her green silk hair was tied up high, and she had a sapphire walking stick in her bun.

Her aura is overwhelming. There is even a faint imperial energy flowing in her body, and the bamboo intention is even more powerful.

But she doesn't have a trace of magic power in her body, and her whole body is just an illusory remnant soul. It seems that she will disappear at any time...

"My name is Youhuang... I asked Qing'er to come to you. I want to ask you about the whereabouts of Muluo."

"Youhuang!"

Ning Fan's eyes were obviously moved. It was obvious that he had heard of this name from the Mingluo tree spirit.

The Mingluo tree spirit once wanted to entrust Ning Fan to find Youhuang. But in the middle of the sentence, he did not say the following, and just sighed...

As for Mu Luo, it is the name of the Ming Luo tree spirit, which the Ming Luo tree spirit also told Ning Fan.

Although Ning Fan didn't know the relationship between You Huang and Mu Luo, he vaguely guessed that You Huang was a very important person to Mu Luo.

Perhaps, this girl is the love of Muluo's life.

"Has he mentioned me to you... Is he okay? Is he really still alive..." Youhuang's expression was as calm as water, and all her expressions had been dried by the years.

However, under those plain words, there is a longing that will not be erased by life and death!

Missing Muluo!

Ning Fan was vaguely certain that You Huang and Mu Luo must be a couple.

He had heard that Silo Zhuhai appeared after Mu Luo disappeared.

He could imagine that Youhuang must have been waiting here day after day after Mu Luo disappeared, until he died.

Muluo turned into an old tree, which was his own tree-turning technique, a magical power of immortality that defied the heavens.

Youhuang turned into a sea of ​​bamboo. These bamboo seas were born from the meaning of bamboo and blended into all her thoughts... But this magical power did not turn into trees.

Youhuang didn't understand the heaven-defying magical power of tree transformation. She had died long ago and died in the long wait...

The remnant soul in front of her is the last fragrant soul attached to the Xiang Fei Bamboo. It has no magic power, no supernatural powers, and is just missing her day after day.

Muluo is old, Youhuang is dead...

And the remnant soul of Youhuang has long lost the possibility of re-entering reincarnation because of its persistence in the human world.

She can't leave this bamboo sea. Once she leaves, the last remaining soul will fly away...

"Senior Muluo... is very good... but he can't leave the Rain Realm. He is trapped in the Rain Realm, and I am a Rain Realm monk."

Ning Fan sighed slightly and recounted the past acquaintance with Mu Luo in detail.

Youhuang listened quietly, his eyes always as calm as water, and he didn't seem to be disturbed by anything.

But her trembling hands hidden in her sleeves betrayed her true heart.

She was very excited... When she heard the news from Ning Fan that Mu Luo was still alive, she couldn't help but be excited.

It's just that I heard that Mu Luo can't leave the underworld in this life, and the clone can only move around the country of Yue at most... Youhuang's eyes finally turned sad.

It seemed as if all faith and hope were shattered at this moment...

"He, can't he come back..."

"I turned into Xiuzhu here and waited for him in the wind and rain for two million years. I just wanted to see him again, but I couldn't meet him after all..."

"My remnant soul cannot leave the bamboo sea in this life... His old body cannot leave the grave in this life... We will never see you again..."

"The most beautiful thing in the world is a pair of people in a lifetime. The cruelest thing in the world is... missing each other but not loving each other..."

Youhuang closed her eyes in pain. She just wanted to see Mu Luo again. Why was it so difficult?

The green bamboos throughout the Silo Bamboo Sea began to wither and wither in the dusk.

Youhuang's remnant soul becomes more illusory and haggard due to sorrow.

Hollow Bamboo. There is a soul that lives and takes root in the heart of the bamboo... The reason why the remnant soul can ignore reincarnation and live in the bamboo is only because of the attachment in the heart.

If the heart is sad, the bamboo will perish and the soul will die...

There is no joy in the new acquaintance, no sadness in the parting...

My heart is like a bamboo, longing for your return, but my body turns into the sea, you don’t know...

That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Bamboo Hall. Suddenly I heard the mantra in your chant;

That month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips;

That year, I turned into an everlasting sea of ​​bamboo, not to meet you, but to wait for the warmth of your late return;

In that life, I endured two million years of loneliness and gave up the next life just to see you again in this life;

It's just that we will never see each other again in this life...

But you owe me happiness, what can you do to make up for it...

You still owe me a bottle of wine. A promise...

Gradually, Youhuang calmed down his grief and turned into a cold expression again.

She spoke slowly and then said, "Fellow Taoist, can you agree to my request? Don't tell Mu Luo that my remnant soul is still alive..."

When Ning Fan heard Youhuang's request, he was startled for a moment, then seemed to understand something and sighed softly.

If Mu Luo can break free from the shackles of the underworld, if Mu Luo can turn a tree into a human again, he can return to the tree world and reunite with Youhuang, but this is too difficult...

If Youhuang was not a remnant soul, if Youhuang did not have her soul in the bamboo, she might have left the tree world and gone to the rain world to see Muluo again.

Under normal circumstances, they would never meet again in this life.

But Ning Fan remembered that Mu Luo once told him that if Mu Luo fought to the death, he could burn the demon soul and leave the underworld in a short time...

If Muluo knew that Youhuang was waiting for him here, he would risk his death and rush back to the tree world to meet her.

All Youhuang begged Ning Fan not to tell Mu Luo the news that her remnant soul was alive.

She was worried that Mu Luo would do something stupid...

But if she could risk her life to meet Muluo once, she would definitely not look back.

"No, I want to tell Senior Mu Luo that the woman he loves is still alive. Although she only has a remnant soul, she can still stay together in this life." Ning Fan suddenly said.

"What! You can't say that. If you say that, Mu Luo will definitely..." Youhuang was shocked and was about to beg, but Ning Fan waved his hand.
To be continued...
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