"Of course I've seen it before." The little one nodded softly.
"The autumn wind chops off the yellow leaves, the wildfire burns the dead grass, the cold wind howls, and the spring comes and pulls the branches." The willow tree said.
It is the most natural thing for the grass and trees to wither and flourish again, but at this time, the little one was greatly touched. He understood the meaning of the willow tree.
"Liu Shen, are you saying that the Supreme Bone in my body can still be regenerated?" The little boy's big eyes were bright and full of tears, full of vitality in his tenderness.
"There is no absolute in all things, I just said a possibility." Willow did not deny it.
The little boy immediately clenched his fists, his big eyes flashed brightly, with a kind of desire and expectation.
Although he is cheerful and does not think that a piece of Supreme Bone can determine his life, but he thinks that it was originally his birthright, so that he can be compared with Zhenjian and the Golden-winged Dapeng, but it was brutally taken away by others, leaving him bloody Even though it was implanted in his body, he still felt very lost.
Now it was as if there was a ray of sunlight shining into his heart, making it much brighter and making his fighting spirit even stronger.
"Liu Shen, can you tell me more specifically? Give me some pointers." The little boy has big eyes with sharp eyes, clear in black and white. He looks very childish, but also has a kind of brilliance.
"Actually, there is nothing to say. The simplest and simplest truths are all contained in ordinary things. If an ancient tree is broken, it may die because its vitality has been exhausted early. For example, the leek is yellow and weak when it is first planted, but after a crop After another cut, it will become darker green and gradually stronger. Just like the silkworm, if trapped in the cocoon, it will suffocate and perish, but if it breaks out of the cocoon, it will turn into a butterfly, bright and beautiful, This is nirvana, transcendence from the past."
Liu Shen spoke calmly and calmly, describing things that were normal.
The little one's big eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at its charred trunk and the only remaining green branch, he said: "It's like the willow god. It is rejuvenated in the destruction and will be stronger in the future. This is a kind of tempering." , it is also a unique practice, and after Nirvana, you will definitely be far better than before."
"Your understanding is very good, but in my case... you should not make random assumptions." Willow said with a faint smile, a rare mood swing.
"Liu Shen, did you save me?" The little one seemed to have remembered something. He was so weak at the time, his body had undergone severe degeneration, and he almost died.
The mountain breeze blew, and the green branches swayed, and the willow tree transmitted the message and said: "If I give you life, you will just survive and live an ordinary life. At first, I just watched quietly."
"I survived on my own?" The little one was surprised.
"Yes, when you were about to dry up, your vitality reappeared and grew stronger little by little. In the end, you survived on your own without me taking action." Willow said truthfully.
"The vegetation has withered and prospered again. It turns out that I persevered." If the little one realized something, his big black gem-like eyes became even brighter.
When the willow tree saw the vitality contained in the depletion of the little boy, it was also a little touched. It was in a similar situation to the little boy, and it was somewhat sympathetic to the same problem.
"I must remind you that nothing is absolute. Although you have survived on your own and are full of vitality, it is unclear whether you can regenerate the Supreme Bone."
"I understand!" The little one nodded seriously and was not blindly optimistic because he had not yet felt the treasure bone appear in his body.
Liu Shen added: "But once reborn, it is destined to shock the past and sparkle the present. Based on the original foundation of Nirvana, the runes will be more complex and contain the secrets of the heavens. They will surpass the past and will be completely different!"
The fog of chaos dissipated, and the village returned to tranquility. A golden light came out, and a round fur ball like a golden fist landed on the little one's shoulder, squeaking non-stop.
The patriarch and a large group of people also gathered around. Seeing the tears on the little boy's face, Aunt Tiger and others all comforted him and wiped them away, showing great love for him.
"Little one, this is your home. No matter whether you know your life experience or not, we are all your relatives." A group of middle-aged women said.
And a group of big men stretched out their rough hands, rubbed his head, and said with a big smile: "It's no big deal, even gods have been born in our Shicun. In the future, you will definitely be able to compete with the ancient ferocious bird - Jin."
You know, the strong man who fights the Winged Dapeng is a being who can kill gods."
"Don't cry, little one. There are still us. We are good brothers who grew up together. We will shoulder whatever we have in the future together!" A group of children also shouted.
"Yes!" Xiao Budian wiped away the tears on his face and nodded vigorously. The tribe was very kind to him and allowed him to grow up happily. He was very happy. His childhood was not filled with hatred.
Of course, he will definitely go to that ancient country in the future to ask for an explanation!
"Grandpa, I want to become stronger!" The little boy has never been as eager for power as he is today. However, his practice in Shicun has reached its peak and there is nothing left to learn.
And that ancient country, which controls hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, is extremely vast, has a population of hundreds of millions, and is unimaginably large. It must be full of geniuses, with outstanding people who astound the world from generation to generation.
His "little brother" is the bright sun among them, whose brilliance is destined to illuminate the entire land. He is a person with double pupils, and his qualifications are equal to those of ancient saints and gods. In addition, if he obtains his supreme bone, if
When he grows up, he becomes like a god!
Shi Yi is almost ten years old now and must have become famous in the imperial capital.
Facing such a "little brother" who has attracted so much attention and is destined to compete with the sky and compete with the ancient heaven-level ferocious beast - Zhenjian, the little one is still very stressed.
"Getting stronger... It's a pity that our clan's inheritance is here. This is the ancestral land, and it is destined to pass down the most terrifying bone inscriptions and treasures, but they have all disappeared in the years." The clan leader sighed with great regret.
But then, his heart beat violently again, and he couldn't calm down after touching the bone in his arms.
When everyone dispersed, only Shi Yunfeng, Xiao Dot and the golden Zhu Yan were left. The patriarch was extremely solemn and pulled Xiao Dot under the willow tree and said: "My child, I have no way to teach you. You are a true genius."
.But I have a piece of bone here. The symbols on it are so complicated that one can vomit blood just by looking at it. I have never dared to show it to you, for fear that you would be severely injured, but now there is really nothing to teach you. The only thing left is this. You
If you watch it, be careful!"
The old patriarch carefully took out a piece of bone from his arms. It was white and shiny, like a palm-sized piece of suet-fat jade. It was indescribably crystal clear, white and translucent.
Although it is not big, it is densely covered with countless symbols carved on it. It is as if there are chants from the gods and demons, which makes people's blood boil.
This is shocking. It is obviously just a piece of bone, but as soon as it is revealed, it is so amazing.
"Don't stare all the time. Just look away for a while, otherwise you will hurt yourself." The old patriarch warned seriously.
"Yes, Grandpa Patriarch, I know." The little boy took it in his hand and rubbed it gently. It felt extremely moist and cool to the bone, and it was very comfortable to hold it in his hand.
Needless to say, this bone definitely has an astonishing origin. It looks like something extraordinary at first glance, as if it records the supreme true meaning of a bone inscription.
"Squeak..." The fist-sized golden Zhu Yan jumped up and down, very uneasy, his big and smart eyes widened, and he let out a sharp cry, wanting to grab it immediately. When he saw this piece of bone,
, very restless and anxious.
"Grandpa, how did you get it? This precious bone seems not simple." The little one asked.
"Of course!" The patriarch's voice trembled when he mentioned the bone. He looked up at the thick and blackened willow tree, and couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing.
"Is it related to Liu Shen?" Xiao Shihao was surprised.
The clan leader nodded. On that night decades ago, there was lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and howling winds. The storm was extremely violent. Many mountains were collapsed by lightning. Mountain torrents were like the sea, and beasts were running wildly. It was so terrifying that people trembled.
The willow tree was bathed in the sea of thunder, surrounded by huge lightning as thick as the mountain. Thousands of willow branches turned into blazing divine chains, piercing the entire sky. Finally, it broke, and its entire body was charred black, falling from the sky. In addition, there was a ball of light, wrapping it
A piece of crystal-white bone fell into Shicun together.
"Ah, did he fall from the sky with Liu Shen?" The little one was surprised.
"Yes!" The patriarch nodded vigorously. He was still young at that time and witnessed all this. You can imagine the shock in his heart.
For decades, Shi Yunfeng held the bones and knelt down to the willow tree many times to make sacrifices, but he never received a response from the willow tree, and there was never even any communication with his spirit.
In the opinion of the clan leader, maybe Liu Shen was only interested in the little one. The few times he spoke in Stone Village, most of them were related to him.
"Liu Shen, what on earth is this?" Xiao Budian asked, unable to help but ask.
The willow tree was silent, silent, and did not respond. Its thick and scorched trunk was like a black boulder.
"Squeak..." The golden fur ball as big as a fist became more and more eager, as if it was trying to remember something. A pair of big and lively eyes turned around, and it pounced on the white bones, wanting to hold it in its arms.
I don’t know how long it took, but the willow tree made a sound again, with only four words, saying: "Original True Interpretation."
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