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Chapter 810: Song Lao Zhi

Although Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming and others do not know Song Lao, they all come from famous sects, and the division of strength is naturally very clear.

"Xuanzhongji" clearly states:

"The thousand-year-old wood spirit is a green sheep, and the ten-thousand-year-old wood spirit is a green ox. They often travel to the world."

That is to say, a wood spirit can turn into a green sheep after practicing for thousands of years, and it can turn into a green cow after practicing for ten thousand years.

In addition, there are similar records in "Historical Records: Qin Benji".

During the time of Duke Wen of Qin, there was a big tree in Zhongnan Mountain. Its age was unknown, and its branches and leaves were luxuriant and towering into the clouds.

It is invulnerable to axes, and ordinary people can't do anything with it. When an ax hits it, it won't move at all without being hurt.

Duke Wen of Qin did not believe in evil, so he split the sacred tree with his own hands, and a green cow came out of it.

It is the wood essence of this giant tree and has been practicing for thousands of years.

Without looking back, he walked straight into the Feng River and disappeared.

When the purple-robed Taoist Wu Yongming and others saw the posture of the green ox and the attitudes of Hua Jiu Nan, Zhang Jiao and others, they immediately realized that they had met a real great practitioner today.

He quickly followed and saluted in unison.

"I have met the tree god senior, and he will enjoy immortal blessings forever!"

Even though he was facing everyone in the world, Song Lao remained calm and calm.

First, he nodded lightly to his old friend Zhang Jiao, and then used gentle force to lift up the Hua Jiu Nan people who were still kneeling in worship.

"Everyone, please get up. There is no need for politeness as a family."

After speaking, he looked at the others one by one and said hello.

Finally, his eyes rested on Hua Jiunan.

"Xiaojiu, the outside world is dangerous. Remember to go back early after leaving here, so that your grandma will not always think about it."

"She is getting older and cannot live without people around her."

"From now on, if there's nothing important, don't go out less and spend more time at home with your grandma, do you understand?"

Although the words were spoken in a plain tone, they were just like the kind words of our elders when we went out for work or study for a long time and came back.

Although it is a little bit sad, it sounds extremely warm.

Hua Jiunan nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa Shu, don't worry, Xiaojiu will definitely remember what you said."

"This reckless act has made you travel thousands of miles..."

The aging Qingniu smiled and shook his head gently, his gentle power revived, and he gently placed Hua Jiunan on his back.

Then he ignored other people's reactions and flew straight into the trembling sky.

"Xiaojiu, if you respect me as an elder, of course I should act like an elder."

"Go and put this on the sea of ​​righteousness of Confucianism. I haven't seen visitors from outside for a long time. I miss Lao Song a little."

As the tree god spoke, the pine branch he brought slowly flew up and floated directly in front of Hua Jiunan.

Hua Jiunan held it respectfully in his hands, followed Song Lao's instructions, and gently planted it on the sea of ​​righteousness.

I saw this section of green pine branches taking root and sprouting rapidly, as if time were fast forwarding, and then grew vigorously.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a canopy, covering most of the void.

With the roots entangled, the entire space finally stabilized and no longer vibrated endlessly.

At the same time, waves of unwilling roars could be heard vaguely from an unknown place.

But in the blink of an eye it becomes inaudible until it disappears.

Seeing this, everyone on the ground immediately saluted to the pine trees in the sky.

"The tree god has mercy!"

Hua Jiunan said even more respectfully.

"Grandpa Shu, you've worked hard, let's go home together."

When Song Lao heard this, he still smiled calmly and kindly.

"Silly boy, how can the dirty things inside be suppressed so easily? I will always guard here."

"Go, go, you go home quickly, don't worry about me."

Before Hua Jiunan could say anything, the vibrant green light had already carried him back to the ground.

At the same time, the old cow in the sky disappeared and slowly merged into the pine trees rooted in the void.

"Xiaojiu, no matter what happens in the future, don't bow your head when you encounter any difficulties, let alone give up your emotions easily."

"Don't forget you once rode on my back."

Hua Jiunan looked at the green pines in the sky, tears streaming down his face unknowingly.

He kept kowtowing hard and choked up his answer.

“Grandpa Shu’s teachings, Nine Difficulties must be kept in mind and never forgotten!!!”

...

Things have come to an end for the time being, and everyone is preparing to say goodbye one by one.

But how to place the unconscious Kuteng tribe members has become a problem.

You can't just put them in the deaf mother-in-law's home to "free range" as Chen Daji said:

During the day, he went hunting with Wang San in the mountains. At night, after turning into his dead form, he followed Zhang Chao's relatives to shout slogans and conduct military training together.

Let’s not talk about whether the giants in the form of the dead are under control or not. Even if they are obedient, the scene of a group of giants more than ten meters tall playing goose is shocking to the world just thinking about it...

In this situation, even if you are as resourceful as Hua Jiudian, you still can't think of a good solution for the time being.

"First wake up Cocoon and the others and ask them for their opinions."


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