Part Four, Chapter 223: The Power of Wood! For Mother!
What should we do?
Seeing his sleeping mother's face filled with happiness, satisfaction, and tranquility, Jun Moxie was heartbroken at this moment.
I am evil! I never deny that I am evil! I am never a good person!
I do things only for myself and never care about others; I always act only according to my own preferences, fearlessly and unscrupulously!
But...the person in front of me is my mother!
Can I really wake her up from her sweet dream and bring her into a reality that is too cruel to accept just for my own longing, for my own happiness, for the moment of tenderness and reunion between mother and son that I long for?
If she really wakes up, she will have to face a life without a husband again, and she will also have to face the cruel reality of the death of two of her three sons. How can she bear it? Seeing that her family has fallen into such a bleak situation because of her, she will
How can I feel at ease!? Also, my own mother has suffered for ten years because of her gray hair overnight... Will she feel so guilty that she is ashamed of herself?
The heart is dead, how can it be revived?
How can it be allowed for a woman who is desperate to face the painful life of life and death again?!
Can I be so selfish? Really?
Jun Moxie asked himself silently; Xie Jun, who has always been decisive and decisive in killing and never procrastinating, was in a real dilemma at this moment!
How can you be a son of man if you cannot save him even if you can? Where is your conscience? How can your conscience be at peace? It is unacceptable for anyone to say it: a son watches his mother fall into a deep sleep, but does not save him when he can... This is
But how utterly heartless!
"What's wrong with you?" Mei Xueyan also choked up because of what she saw before her, but with her unparalleled cultivation, she keenly sensed that something was wrong with Jun Moxie.
Jun Moxie shook his head in pain, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and held the small tree that was about to wither on his mother's body. The moment he made contact, he suddenly felt his heart tremble. The dots of fluorescence scattered on it touched his skin.
At that moment, I could clearly feel that my skin had gained a lot of vitality... There was such a wonderful treasure in the world!
No wonder such a magical treasure could extend the life of the sleeping Dongfang Wenxin for ten years!
Under Mei Xueyan's surprised and puzzled gaze, Jun Moxie closed his eyes and activated the power of wood in his body with all his heart and all his strength! At this moment, his mind was in unprecedented sadness, and he started to contact Hongjun Tower.
Joined together, all the pure energy is turned into the power of wood!
For...mother!
Or you really don’t want to wake up again... Maybe you would rather continue to have a lifelong wish to be together in a dream... But even if it is a dream, I hope to be integrated into your dream, and I want you to have a more comfortable dream.
...The power of wood!
Jun Moxie has been practicing since he got this new ability and has never been tired, but he has never used it... But what is the power of wood!?
The power of wood represents the purest plant essence in the world! As long as there is enough power of wood, any magical seed can sprout, blossom, bear fruit and mature instantly... As long as there is enough power of wood
, it can also cause a big tree to wither and die at the end of its life in an instant, and it can also make a dying plant glow with all its vitality in a snap of the fingers... taking over the creation of heaven and earth, gathering the sun and the moon.
The essence transforms into the aura of the five elements!
The power of wood!
Is it shocking? Is it revealing your strength? Is it revealing your trump card?
Now, Jun Moxie didn't think about it at all. He just devoted himself wholeheartedly to creating a comfortable environment for his mother first... Mei Xueyan's surprised and puzzled eyes turned into shock and then into horror after a moment!
What kind of astonishing change could shock such a calm woman!
Just because everything in front of me was so unbelievable... In Jun Moxie's hands, the mysterious little tree that was about to wither, actually came back to life at a speed visible to the naked eye. The divine light flowed, and the dots of fluorescence became increasingly dense, symbolizing
The greenness of the plant life is also becoming more and more vigorous, and the branches and leaves that were almost withered are slowly returning to their green color, and then transforming into dark green, and then... green to the point of being transparent... Even the entire room also became green due to this.
The re-emergence of the small tree was reflected in a delicate green color, full of healthy vitality... The magical changes were far from stopping. At the top of the small tree, suddenly a branch slowly squirmed and swelled.
She took out a small bag, then stretched it out... and turned into a small piece of crystal green leaves, and then another... and another... Mei Xueyan felt that her legs were so soft that she could no longer support them, so she had to sit down slowly.
She fell to the ground, her heart filled with shock, her mouth opened, but not even a sound came out... Even she had never heard of such magical power, it was beyond "legend".
Miracle... Slowly, the palm-sized tree that originally had only four or five broken leaves had transformed a lot in this moment. Not only did the leaves regain their green color, they also proliferated and grew. Now it has as many as ten leaves.
There are four or five leaves, and the size of the small tree has soared to the size of a human head, and the branches are at least three times thicker... If the original small tree's vitality can sustain Dongfang Wenxin for ten years, then what is in front of us
This tree can last at least another hundred years!
Jun Moxie closed his eyes, tears still seeping out from the corners of his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body continued to be output without reservation... Manpower is sometimes poor, and the same is certainly true for plants. Even though the small tree is magical, it can't bear the load of the essence of heaven and earth.
It also has its limits. Under Jun Moxie's endless infusion, Xiaoshu's vitality is finally full!
Jun Moxie didn't dare to indoctrinate him any longer... Just in case if he flourished and then declined... He finally stopped, but still with his eyes closed, his face full of piety, he took his mother's delicate hand and gently touched his face.
As he rubbed it, feeling the gentle and delicate touch, tears came down little by little, moistening the palm of his mother's hand... This is what I hope for... This is what I dream of... He did not hesitate, and once again used the Art of Creation,
Slowly instill the purest spiritual power in the body into the mother's meridians, and carefully sort out any impurities in each of the mother's meridians... I'm sorry... Although you are willing to sleep, you would rather follow your father underground, "Zhijun
"I will grow old with you with my hands", but... as the son of man, I can't let you go just like that; even if you sleep and ignore me for the rest of your life, and don't say a word to me... But I am a mother after all.
The child... There is a huge haze in Dongfang Wenxin's heart, like mist, as thick as substance. Jun Moye knows very well that as long as he opens this haze of tangible matter, Dongfang Wenxin can wake up instantly.
, but... Jun Moxie ignored it for the time being before he made up his mind. If... he really let her wake up, if he immediately committed suicide... then everything would be in vain!
Therefore, Jun Moxie can only adjust his mother's meridians and everything to the best condition, but he cannot move or dare to move the heart meridians... After a long time, Jun Moxie opened his eyes, and his eyes were confused.
Looking ahead, at that position, a portrait of his father, Jun Wuhui, was smiling comfortingly at him... Jun Moxie took a long breath, and said in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "What the hell should I do?"
What should I do? Is my current choice really correct? Xue Yan, I can revive my mother... and I can also restore her body to its best condition... But, I can't do it with her heart...
...Xue Yan, tell me what should I do? What should I do?"
While speaking, Jun Moxie's eyes were still staring at the void in front of him. Looking at the gentle portrait of his father in front of him, he seemed to be... questioning this ethereal father... Mei Xueyan was startled, and for a moment she didn't know at all.
How should she answer? After a long time, she finally shook her head slowly and said blankly: "I don't know... To be fair, this is an unsolvable knot... From a woman's perspective... If
It's you in this portrait, and it's me on the bed... I don't want to wake up... I would rather sleep until the end of the world... There is no other reason. In dreams or illusions, you are with me... Although the world of mortals is real... you are not there...
Keep..."
She smiled sadly and said: "When I asked my mother, before she fell asleep, she drew so many portraits of her unrepentant father. By accompanying her, she was obviously ready for everything... She made up a fictional story for herself.
The perfect world where her father exists... It would be too cruel if we forcibly pulled her out... Therefore, she has absolutely every reason to continue sleeping... That is what she is pursuing, and maybe we really shouldn't disturb her.
If mother can get her wish and be happy, wouldn't it be better than anything else?..."
Jun Moxie sighed painfully and said, "I think so too, but..."
"But since you have the ability to make her wake up... but you can't make her wake up... I'm afraid that's not possible..." Mei Xueyan said solemnly: "When my mother was lying like this, she was tortured.
The big aristocratic family...the Dongfang aristocratic family has already sacrificed too much in order to understand their mother, and the old lady has suffered so much day and night that she is worse than dead...and the hatred of Wuhui's father...and the Jun family.
Hatred...and my son's injustice; and you...can we just let go of all of these? This is also the relationship between heaven and earth..."
"If possible, let her wake up!" Suddenly, a dull and suppressed voice sounded outside the door. The two of them looked up in shock, only to see Old Madam Dongfang standing tremblingly at the door with tears on her face... This
This poor mother came after all... The old man's body trembled, and the crutch in his hand hit the floor heavily. With a "bang" sound, the old lady repeated: "Let her wake up!" What she said was unusual.
Urgent, decisive, and beyond doubt!
Then she walked in, with tears in her eyes but also full of huge surprises. She looked at Jun Moxie intently and said word by word: "Moye, since you have the ability to make her wake up! Then, you still can
What are you hesitating about? Let her wake up immediately! Immediately! Immediately!"
Jun Moxie said painfully: "Grandma, why don't I want to...but...Grandma, what happens after mother... wakes up? What should I do? How will she face it? I really want my mother to face such a cruel reality."
"If you can't face it, you have to face it! In life, there are always many things that you don't want to face, but you have to face!" Although the old lady's eyes were filled with tears and sparkling, they were fierce and scary.
As hot as if he wanted to melt a person's soul, he said solemnly: "Mo Xie... have you ever thought about your mother's identity?"