After a full night, Huwa regained his consciousness. With a tired look on his face, he bowed to the sacred tree and said, "Fellow Taoist, I was just rude!"
Although the sacred tree did not give him any response, Huwa had already regarded the other party as a senior monk. The act of using mana to cut into his form and spirit to explore wantonly was of course extremely rude under normal circumstances. Huwa's face
He sat down in front of the sacred tree again. He urgently needed to restore his spiritual energy and mana. This sitting lasted another three days and three nights.
When Huwa opened his eyes again, he let out a helpless sigh and took out four leaf-like things from his arms. Three of them were the leaf charms given by the Golden Lion and Nine Spirits to Mr. Qing, and the other one was
It was a dead leaf that Huwa picked up from the ground after Yang Hanling left that day.
At that time, the mysterious master Mr. Qing sent a gust of wind from afar, and a leaf flew in the wind. When the gust of wind subsided, the half-yellow leaf fell to the ground. It was not noticeable at all.
The baby picked it up and put it in his arms. After sensing the sacred tree, Huwa was absolutely sure that the four leaves in his hand came from this sacred tree.
The three leaf talismans were leaves picked for sacrifice decades ago, and the dead leaf in the wind had just fallen recently. Mr. Qing attached his thoughts to the dead leaf and cast a spell to turn it into
A gust of wind drifted to the distant mountains, where Huwa and two demon cultivators were fighting.
Huwa put the leaf talisman in his hand and rubbed it, sensing its veins and texture attentively. He had realized that these three leaves were refined into heavenly materials and earthly treasures decades ago with the help of thunder strikes, and then were refined by Mr. Qing.
It turned into a leaf talisman because Huwa himself was also good at the magical power of lightning. This shows that decades ago, this sacred tree was not only not afraid of thunder, but could even use the power of thunder to refine the original object.
By now, Huwa has of course been able to guess that the mysterious Mr. Gao Renqing is this sacred tree, or that he is a profound and long-lasting plant essence. And this tree is his original tree.
body.
Huwa put away the leaf talisman and carefully felt the withered yellow leaf. It was the same thing as the fallen leaves in the mountains and fields. It seemed that there was indeed something wrong with Mr. Qing's original body, but there was nothing wrong with it.
It seems that his lifespan has expired, but he has encountered troubles in his cultivation. When Huwa used his spiritual consciousness to examine the giant tree, he also discovered traces of the lightning strikes it had suffered in recent years, and even left traces on the texture of the tree.
Deep scorch marks.
In other words, after Mr. Qing encountered problems in his practice, it seemed that it was difficult to cast some great supernatural powers and spells, and his original body could not disappear. The thunder between heaven and earth could already hurt him. But this Mr. Qing has superb cultivation after all.
Even if you encounter trouble, you can still resist thunder, otherwise such a tree would have been broken by strong winds or scorched by thunder.
At this moment, Huwa not only guessed that Mr. Qing was the sacred tree, but also guessed his identity in Ba Yuan - he was the legendary Xiang Sha!
Xiangsha became famous a hundred years ago. His appearance was accompanied by the continuous war between the two countries in the Western Border Mountain area and was finally settled. Among the various events in Bayuan introduced by the mountain god to Huwa, very little was mentioned about Xiangsha.
, because Xiang Sha appeared almost when Li Qingshui returned to the wilderness, and these two masters had never met.
However, Huwa also heard some legends about Xiangsha intermittently during his trip to Bayuan. He was both admirable and curious about this mysterious master. After arriving along the Western Boundary Mountains to the Western Wilderness, what he heard
The mysterious master Mr. Qing, whose identity and deeds are completely consistent with the legendary Xiang Sha.
Especially after listening to Patriarch Wenjie’s description of Xiangsha’s appearance, Huwa was already certain that Mr. Qing was Xiangsha. His origin was that he was a highly cultivated plant spirit, and his original body was Xihuang.
This sacred tree in the depths. But Huwa still had to make a final confirmation. He climbed up along the trunk and climbed to the canopy where he could almost overlook the mountains and rivers.
Before climbing the tree, Huwa bowed again and said he was offended, because he regarded the other person as a senior monk, and he was stepping on his body to climb up. Huwa climbed up to more than a hundred feet, and then
After seeing the tree crown clearly, he did not continue climbing to the highest point, but stepped onto a horizontal branch and stopped to look east.
The view here is very good, with almost no obstruction. Its height has exceeded the top of the mountain where Huwa came. The view spans the valley plain where the Shenmu clan built their village, and further away is the continuous ridge of the Western Boundary Mountain. According to
There is a legend about the Elephant Sha circulated in Ba Yuan. A hundred years ago, the two kings of the Xiangshi Kingdom and the Zhengshi Kingdom were captured by the Elephant Sha on a towering tree deep in the Western Wilderness.
There are many big trees in the Western Wilderness. But only from the horizontal branches of this tree can you clearly see the distant mountain ridge. Huwa even feels as if he has gone back in time. The two kings of the year may be sitting where he is now.
, and Xiang Sha points to the distant ridge that demarcates the border between the two countries.
Although this happened more than a hundred years ago, Huwa stood here today, and seemed to have seen this scene in a trance. It seemed to have happened just a moment ago. Huwa sighed secretly, and used the shape-controlling magical power between heaven and earth,
As I floated to the ground along the trunk of the tree, I no longer had any doubts about the identity of the tree.
The reason why Huwa happily agreed to the villagers' prayers before was because when he came here, he had already guessed that the sacred tree was Mr. Qing, and Mr. Qing was the Xiangsha. Not only did Huwa have heard about Xiangsha in Bayuan,
Legend has it that now that I have come here, I have personally witnessed what Mr. Qing has done, which makes him admire him endlessly.
For such a senior master, Huwa is of course willing to try his best to help him. In fact, Huwa has not dealt with Mr. Qing before. The sigh in the wind made Yang Hanling explain the cause and effect of everything, and ordered Jiu
Ling sent three talisman leaves, and Huwa was considered to have received favor from Mr. Qing, even though he had not even met him.
The tiger boy is thinking about only one question now - how to save this sacred tree?
In fact, Huwa really wanted to talk to Mr. Qing face to face about what happened to the tree and what problems this senior encountered during his cultivation. Only he himself knew best. But Mr. Qing clearly didn't want to show up.
He didn't make any requests to Huwa, so Huwa could only figure it out on his own.
That’s fine, just think of it as a process of treating this giant tree! Huwa has treated many villagers for diseases. In fact, under normal circumstances, people don’t know what disease they have and can only describe their feelings and symptoms.
That's it. Huwa has also repaired many damaged artifacts, and those artifacts will not tell Huwa how to repair them. At this moment, Huwa is in the same situation when facing this sacred tree.
Huwa first had to determine what kind of injury Mr. Qing suffered or what kind of trouble he encountered. During the Spring Festival Ceremony, he saw more than a thousand tribesmen kneeling and singing hymns and praying devoutly, and he also felt the sincerity.
A certain source of power formed by the power of wish, as long as you stand in a position of worship, accept and refine this power, you can nourish the soul.
Then this sacred tree has been worshiped by villagers for more than a hundred years. With Mr. Qing's cultivation, of course he can feel this source, condense and refine it to nourish and strengthen the soul. If it hurts the soul,
So the villagers' worship over the years is actually the best nourishment for him, and Huwa can't think of a better way to treat him.
Having previously inspected the tree with his spiritual sense and having just climbed to the top of the tree, Huwa also saw with his own eyes the traces left by lightning strikes on the high branches. Deep black lines spread from the top of the tree down along the main trunk, like
Snakes burrow into the veins one after another. The bark is no longer visible on the surface of these veins, shining like gold and jade. Its texture is stronger than fine steel, and there is a sound when you tap it with your hand.
This shows that although the sacred tree has not been struck down by the thunder, part of its wood has been refined by the power of the thunder into a rare treasure of heaven and earth. This is not a good phenomenon for a tree, because it is not its
Taking the initiative to do so is tantamount to hurting the original body. If the "injury" cannot be prevented from continuing to spread, sooner or later it will deteriorate to an irreparable level.
Then Huwa will treat it as an ordinary tree and try its best to revive it from the deadness.
It is not easy to do this. Thinking that when Hou Lin's life span is about to end, Huwa can only extend his life for one year, but it cannot fundamentally restore his youth. Mr. Ruoqing is not about to end his life span, but he just encountered something during his cultivation.
Only when the original body is damaged by trouble can the tiger baby truly cure the tree's withering disease. This is also similar to a kind of repair, or even equivalent to partially transforming and reshaping its original body.
But the difficulty of doing so is something Huwa has never seen before. Not to mention other things, the tree itself is just too big, it is simply a behemoth in the world. After Huwa's cultivation broke through the fifth realm and seventh rank, with the help of
The veins and texture of the tree itself, unfolding the spiritual consciousness and cutting into it, completely integrating one's spiritual energy and mana with it, and almost doing one's best.
It would take a lot of effort to investigate, let alone treat it. This is not like a person suffering from trauma. Wherever there is a wound, just treat the local part. What needs to be treated for the withering disease of a tree is its overall shape and spirit. The tiger baby is fleeing to
Along the way in the Western Wilderness, the distance between the two demon cultivators chasing him was always thirty feet away, because beyond this distance, it would be difficult to control the sword talisman offered by Huwa.
Excluding the use of weapons and sword talismans, it is the usual method of controlling objects. Beyond fifty feet, Huwa would feel very reluctant to use his magical powers to control objects. But when he climbed the tree just now, he reached more than a hundred feet.
There is still some distance from the top of the tree. Even if Huwa has a higher level of cultivation now, it is almost impossible to unfold his soul and thoroughly refine this giant tree.
Moreover, Mr. Qing’s cultivation level is much higher than that of Huwa, and the problems he encountered in cultivation may not be understood by Huwa. Huwa sat under the tree and meditated all night, reviewing all the various skills he could use.
The magical means are also used to find methods and inspiring ideas that can be used for reference in all the previous experiences of saving people and animals.
Mr. Qing had previously greeted Huwa with a gust of wind. He should be awake and knew that Huwa was sitting here meditating. But as he said to Jiuling, he could not and could not make a request for something like this.
.If Mr. Qing knew what Huwa was thinking at this moment, I wonder how he would feel?
There is another possibility. Mr. Qing may have known what Huwa would do. But this matter is too difficult. Whether Huwa wants to do it is one thing, and whether he can do it is another matter.
Mr. Qing has no expectations for this at all, and will not take the initiative to show up and force others to make things difficult. (To be continued)