Chapter fifty-eight, the sky is raining
The phantom of Hehuan hugged Kong and our abbot.
I am Hehuan Tree—
A small acacia tree, many, many years ago, grew up here.
I don't know who brought me here, but I'm very happy that at least, I can see, hear, and feel this world, this beautiful and cruel world.
Until one day, a little monk came to the tree and came here to find happiness and peace for a moment.
He looked tired, as if he was injured, and had a terrible wound on his body, as if he had been penetrated by the teeth of a beast.
I gave birth to branches and leaves so that he could recuperate well under the shade of the tree without being hurt. At least, let this human being live longer.
As soon as he sat down, he was still talking and talking to me a lot... and it seemed that he was not talking to me, but he was just talking to himself, but I still understood a lot, the people, things, things, and things he was talking to.
The wound was still bleeding, but he seemed to be not concerned anymore. Is the wound healed?
It's so great that if you don't bleed, you won't die.
At that time, when he left, he said thank you, and I wanted to tell him, no thanks.
But I can't say it, and he can't hear it either.
After he left, he never came back.
I waited and waited for a long time, and I really wanted to say that I wanted to thank him for letting me know what humans are.
It made me understand human beings, want to be a real human being, want to know the world of little monks.
When he arrived at a person who looked very similar to the little monk, he also sat under the tree in a strange position, as if it was too similar... But he said he was not a little monk, since it was not, then it wouldn't be.
This time, is he back?
Are you a little monk?
Li Yu, who was standing beside him, silently listening to Hehuan's monologue.
No one present could hear the monologue that only he could hear.
"Mediation (quiet) is really magical. You can directly listen to natural sounds... But this little monk seems to have some..."
At this time, Li Yu looked at the swaying acacia tree.
"Wait a minute, this dead tree is a bit inappropriate." Gu Taisan looked at the dead tree that was swaying wildly and murmured: "It seems that there is no wind, why is the tree swaying by itself."
"This is unscientific, what mechanism is there?"
Ye Manman really went to check the mechanism. After finding that there was no mechanism, he immediately hid behind Gu Taisan with a pale face.
"This...how did this...it's too magical and realistic. The big tree is swaying by itself, Lao Tie." Ye Manman murmured, unable to tell the difference at all.
"I've seen more magical people. If I've been with him for too many times, I'm probably not surprised... I'll probably be surprised."
Gu Taisan was calm very quickly and turned around to look at Li Yu. Li Yu still looked calm and did not panic.
In fact, Li Yu really wants to say that she is also in the black question mark now, how did she sway herself crazy...
I cried out in the end.
He cried very unimportantly, hysterical, and did not look like a great monk at all, but just a dying and dry old man.
The image of the monk was destroyed, and the last line of defense in meditation fell.
"I... just regret it. It would be great if I went to the battlefield. It would be great if I followed me to defend my country. I really regret it. I survived with such a mood. I am a real sinner. Every night I dreamed that I could dream of my brothers on the battlefield. I am ashamed of being a monk. I am empty and empty. If I were really empty, I would not think about those things..."
Regret permeates.
However, after a moment, a sound came.
【Little monk, stop crying...】
The big tree began to sway wildly.
"A high-energy reaction was detected ahead."
“High energy response?”
Li Yu was a little confused when he heard the system's prompt.
"The power of the divine passage will turn into impossible, just like your body protection spell, turns into impossible, causing miracles. Now this acacia tree is doing the same thing as you draw talismans. After detection, the power of the magic is used to perform magical techniques such as meditation."
Li Yu was puzzled and was about to see through and reach the maximum.
It can be seen that the colorful light spots in the air are rushing towards the withered acacia tree.
"The system said before that I didn't know the light spot, but now I look at it, it should refer to the power of the magic channel..."
An even more shocking scene appeared.
The snow fell down, and the snow around it seemed to be isolated.
Flower buds grow from the drooping dead branches of the branches.
It took only a few seconds to complete the change of seasons.
Ye Manman rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the core materialist values collapsed instantly.
"Is it an illusion?"
"Probably not. There is no hallucination that is so real. There is no 3D movie. There is no doubt that this is what happened in front of you..."
Gu Taisan felt that this was simply a miracle. Compared to swaying himself, the scene in front of him was much more shocking.
The buds are still spreading, more and more, and the green buds gradually turn red, blooming, and blooming, and the green leaves grow out, and the towering green covers the snow and the empty space under the shade of the trees.
The taste of spring blooms here.
The acacia flowers bloom.
Pink tree curtain, full of flowers and rain...
Just like when spring came, the green shade and pink petals were pouring over, and the scene where the little monk relied on the acacia tree began to overlap with Huo Me.
I stopped crying and looked at the acacia flowers all over the sky.
I was empty, I laughed...
Put your hands together, like a real monk.
"Amitabha..."
finally.
Find a place of tranquility.
Chapter completed!