These days, Yan Yu has been at odds with that old man. He goes to the lake every day to stay with the old man. But every time he goes there, the old man is nowhere to be seen, but the futon and fishing rod are there. If so, Yan Yu might
You might think that the old man has left, but the bait is fresh every day, which proves that the old man has indeed been here.
If Yan Yu simply refuses to do anything else and directly turns against the guest, then I won't be polite.
Here Yan Yu is competing with the old man, but Chen Mo still appears at the spring every day, like an old monk in meditation every day.
I don't know since when, the qi machine running in the body couldn't bear the loneliness after a long vacation, and started to wander happily in Chen Mo's body again.
The consciousness that was half asleep and half awake was suddenly pulled into that endless space again, and there was still no change here.
It's still the moist land and the pure and flawless sky.
"After a whole summer, I came back here again."
Standing on the wet ground, Chen looked at this unchanging place.
"Why are you still so wet? Don't you know how to do it?"
"Why are you still so blue and white?"
Chen Mo asked two questions out of nowhere, which seemed childish, but here, it was indeed natural, but no one could answer him.
Chen Mo didn't think about leaving, he was waiting. As for what he was waiting for, he didn't know. Maybe he was waiting for the moist land to dry up, maybe he was waiting for a lovely white cloud to appear in the cloudless sky, or maybe he was waiting for something.
Waiting for a third something else, something different from here.
"Master, what should I do?"
For the first time, Chen Mo felt powerless, as if something was stuck on him and he couldn't get over it, but he was unwilling to look back.
He thought of that crooked master who introduced him to the world and gave him the opportunity to choose how to live. But he just pushed him and allowed him to embark on this path. Looking back,
But he has disappeared.
He even recalled that person in his mind. He didn't know what that person looked like, but he just thought he was an older man.
"Why, why can't I remember what you look like?"
"Where did you go and why did you leave without saying goodbye?"
The two titles you and you express the closeness and respect between Chen Mo and his master.
"You said, when you disappear, don't look for you, you won't be found."
"This time I went east to Daotu Temple to practice spiritual practice, but I also had a chance to look for clues about you. You said you had been here before, and you also molested the nuns in Hongque Nunnery. Although
You didn't say Hongque Nunnery at that time, but this is the only place here with nuns."
"But I can't get in there. How did you get in there in the first place and force your way in? Then you must have attracted those great monks with high martial arts skills in Liusu Mountain? Climb the wall? This wall is not easy to climb, right? Or is it a nunnery?
Some pretty nun there secretly took you in."
The more Chen Mo chattered, the more deviant he became. He didn't even realize that his appearance was still somewhat similar to that of his master.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, gently hitting his head, which shocked him: "Wind?!"
The wind was nothing strange at first, but the wind blowing here made Chen Mo strange. He finally felt something different.
"Master, is it you?"
The gust of wind just now reminded him of the slap his master used to give him on the back of the head. Every time he didn't take his duties seriously, his master would slap him on the head, so he couldn't guard against it.
Yes, I haven’t practiced Kung Fu for a long time.
"It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I don't know what to do?"
His answer was still silent.
Another gust of breeze came, like another slap on Chen Mo's body, and like a private school teacher whipping Chen Mo with a willow whip.
"I'm practicing, I'm company. Since I still haven't made any progress during this period of meditation, why don't I just meditate for a while."
Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the wet ground, formed a seal with his hands, and used the mantra that he had abandoned for a long time to start again.
As soon as the formula was activated, the feeling of being in the same body came back again. What's more, this feeling was something I had never felt before. This feeling was very familiar, but I didn't know where I had experienced it before.
Outside of consciousness, in his true body, Chen Mo was sitting cross-legged on a stone by the spring, doing the same actions as he did in the Qi Realm.
The wind started blowing by the spring at dusk, and the autumn wind rustled with a cold feeling. Chen Mo's breathing became longer and longer, and there were white puffs of air every time he exhaled and inhaled.
The autumn wind was rolling in the forest, as if it was carefully looking at this wooden man who had been here all summer.
In the Qi Realm, the breeze that occasionally hung around before has now become a little denser, adding a touch of desolation to the land.
I don't know how long it took, but the soil around Chen Mo suddenly loosened and returned to calm. Chen Mo didn't feel it. He still closed his eyes, feeling this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. He wanted to find where the feeling came from.
Time in the Qi Realm continues to pass.
Somewhere on this moist earth, the soil on the surface loosened again. Just as it stopped here, something similar happened again somewhere on the other side.
One after another, at first, this undetectable situation appeared intermittently. As time went by, more and more loose places appeared, as if something was about to break out of the ground, but the soil on the ground was a little stubborn and wouldn't let them.
Head up.
Chen Mo didn't notice this movement at all. He seemed to be stuck in a certain state and couldn't extricate himself.
"Boer~"
With an inaudible sound, a piece of mud on the land beside Chen Mo was pushed open by an emerald green seedling, adding a little different color to the world.
The emerald green seedlings are stretching at a speed visible to the naked eye, their slender waists that have just been bent hard to resist the pressure of the soil. At the same time, the leaves wrapped at the top are also slowly opening, tender and attractive.
The whole seedling is like a person who has just woken up, opening his arms and announcing his emergence into the world.
With the first seedling, there will be the second one, and little bits of green will appear on this land that has been barren for who knows how long, rushing to announce their arrival.
The earth finally turned a different color, and the breeze became excited, gently caressing these little guys who had just emerged, and taking care of them, those emerald green seedlings also waved their still fragile arms.
responded.
After breaking the ground, the seedlings did not stop their growth and continued to grow, like bamboo shoots after a rain, climbing steadily.
The earth is changing, and the blue sky is also changing. It seems that it is unwilling to be lonely. White clouds float from nowhere, giving the sky a sense of hierarchy.
In the blink of an eye, the seedlings on the earth have reached the height of half a person, and they have also stretched out their branches. At the ends of the branches, small leaves are fluttering in the wind.
Some of these seedlings turned into trees and some turned into grass. They were staggered and staggered. Gradually, they covered up the original color of earth and turned into a green ocean, full of life.
There are also grass and vines growing under Chen Mo's butt. Their appearance is more difficult than others. Not only do they have to break through the ground, but they also have to struggle under his butt before they can emerge. It can be said that it is a thousand hardships.
It was hard, but it didn't bother them.
Therefore, in order to retaliate against him, those vines grew along his body, first twisting his legs, and after wrapping around them several times, they began to stretch out their claws towards his torso, circle after circle.
Wrap from bottom to top.
Then came the sealed hands. In short, they would not let go anywhere. In a short time, the vines had wrapped around most of Chen Mo's body, leaving only his head.
Will they let it go? Obviously not.
The vines climbed along his skin, and then branched out into many small branches from the climbing trunk, like a huge, oozing mouth, gradually eating away at Chen Mo's head.
Chen Mo was completely wrapped in vines and truly became a tree man. Even so, Chen Mo never opened his eyes.
These verdant greens continue to grow and have no intention of stopping. It seems that this land has suppressed them for long enough, and they continue to express themselves.
The trees are already as tall as a person, with lush branches and leaves, and the flowers and plants slightly smaller than yours have also begun to form bundles and become colorful, continuing to render the colors of the world, and may bloom in the next moment.
.......
Yan Yu fed fish for another day and still didn't see the old man. Then she left angrily and returned to the small room. She lay on the chair in the yard and kneaded the rabbit she had brought in her arms.
looking at the sunset at dusk.
Until nightfall, Chen Mo was not seen returning.
"Dark circles, if only you were a dog, you could help me call Chen Mo back. It's already dark today."
Yan Yu raised the rabbit in his arms high. The rabbit had been rubbed so hard by her that he had no intention of resisting and was now at her mercy.
Yan Yu waited for a while, but still saw no sign of Chen Mo coming back, but his stomach growled first.
"Where have you died? Are you hungry?!"
Yan Yu muttered, threw the rabbit away, and started to get something to eat. His stomach was growling with hunger.
The sky was already filled with stars, and Yan Yu, who had eaten and drank enough, still did not see Chen Mo.
"Did you oversleep there?"
After packing delicious food, I glanced at the bonfire in the yard, and then at the forest outside the yard. A gust of early autumn wind blew by, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, and they were showing their teeth and claws, which made Yan Yu swallow his saliva.
After standing there for a long time, after several ideological struggles, he looked at the rabbit who was already lying there about to fall asleep, and said: "You, accompany my sister for a trip, don't refuse."
As he spoke, he held it in his arms and rushed out.