Others followed Yang Yi and continued walking forward, but there were fewer and fewer people. They all felt the same kind of aura, or other auras that attracted them.
Only the baby was left with him.
Yang Yi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while. As time passed, the more he walked in, the more he felt that he seemed to have forgotten more and more things.
And slowly, he finally couldn't remember what he had forgotten, and just walked forward aimlessly, not even remembering what he wanted to do.
I don’t know when, even the baby disappeared. As Yang Yi walked, he felt that this place was very good. He didn’t have to think about anything. The four seasons were like spring and full of vitality. If he could have a wife, his life would be complete.
Already.
And he did meet a girl, and the two fell in love, forgetting the troubles of the world, and even gave birth to several children.
There is no shortage of food here, and there is no danger. The couple lives happily every day. Several decades have passed, and Yang Yi has reached his twilight years like an ordinary person.
But he would always sit by the river and think about something, but he could never remember everything that happened before. He could also feel that his time was running out, and he wanted to spend the last time with his family.
time.
On this day, he was sitting by the river thinking about life as usual, but suddenly he felt an energy that he had never felt before in his body, which made the already old man return to his youth.
The next second, something in the body seemed to break through the restraints, and many things poured into Yang Yi's mind. ??
The originally cloudy eyes became clearer, and Yang Yi's expression changed several times. Finally, he glanced behind him with some confusion and sighed softly.
The already gray hair also returned to black at this moment, and turned white again the next second.
"Grandpa, grandma said that dinner has been prepared and asked you to go back and eat."
A little dumpling walked over, his childish voice sounded milky, and he looked at Yang Yi and asked.
Decades have passed, and Yang Yi has had three generations living under the same roof, with several grandchildren.
"Nanny, be good. Go and tell your grandma that I miss her very much."
Yang Yi sat on the stone, motionless as before.
"Grandpa, why don't you go back and find grandma with me? You can tell grandma yourself."
Xiaotuanzi asked with some doubts.
"Go, grandpa has something very important to tell grandma."
"I see."
Looking at Yang Yi's gentle but vicissitudes of life, Xiaotuanzi didn't notice anything strange, pouting and turned around and left.
After a while, an old woman who was also very old slowly came over and sat next to her. The two of them looked at each other in silence, and neither of them spoke first.
"I gotta go."
Yang Yi said, looking at the sunset on the horizon with very complicated eyes.
"I know."
The old woman didn't ask any more questions, but her eyes were very sad. Back then, she accepted this man of unknown origin without saying a word, and the two lived happily together. For her, that was enough.
"Goodbye then." "goodbye."
Hearing the old woman's voice, Yang Yi took a breath. His figure gradually became transparent, and the figure of the other party also faded, turning into a vibrant tree.
"Thank you."
Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness penetrated into the ruins ring. At this time, in his ruins ring, the Bodhi tree had grown into a small tree, which was continuously exuding life energy.
After thanking the Bodhi tree, he looked forward.
There, a small tree with a black body was emitting breath.
Yang Yi's eyes lit up. This tree is the Forgetting Tree, which can help people forget three thousand worries. And the roots of this tree also form a natural magic circle, which can make people lose all consciousness and memory, just like a piece of paper.
Like a blank slate, he lived the life he wanted most in his heart.
The reason why Yang Yi recovered his memory just now was because the Bodhi Tree on his body noticed that the vitality in his body was about to be extinguished, and then awakened Yang Yi's consciousness and memory, allowing Yang Yi's life to continue.
In fact, the level of the Forgetting Tree is similar to that of the Bodhi Tree. They are both a kind of sacred tree. However, its function is to help people forget their worries and make people fall into them without knowing it.
"It turns out that spiritual wisdom has been born. No wonder we can't resist it. If it weren't for the Bodhi Tree, we might have been completely wiped out."
Yang Yi looked at the many mythical beasts that had left before. At this time, their bodies were entangled with the branches of the Wangyou tree. He also knew very well in his heart that it seemed that they had been attracted by the Wangyou tree before. After they dispersed, they disappeared.
He was able to escape the aura of the Forgetting Tree's magic circle, but in the end he was trapped in it just like Yang Yi.
Yang Yi woke up through the Bodhi Tree, but the others were indulging in illusions, and Yang Yi could also feel that their souls and vitality were weakening little by little.
It can be seen that they are also very satisfied with the dream that the Forgotten Tree weaves for them. After all, everyone has the life they most long for in their hearts, and no one is exception.
If you have desires, the Forgetfulness Tree will have room to develop, and there are no people in this world who have no desires or desires.
"Thank you for letting me have a beautiful dream. If one day all this can be settled, I would like to live in the beautiful dream you created for me for the rest of my life."
Yang Yi walked to the side of the Wangyou tree, stroked the black trunk of the Wangyou tree, and said softly.
He knew that the Forgotten Tree had given birth to spiritual wisdom, so it must be able to understand his own words.
"Let them go. You are very precious, so I don't want to destroy you. I can take you away."
Yang Yi looked at the Wangyou tree and said, he has a Bodhi tree on his body, which is of the same grade as the Wangyou tree, so the two can complement each other before.
Sure enough, the leaves of the Forgetting Tree seemed to tremble, and then the branches began to move, and the branches that had originally entangled everyone were retracted.
And the souls and vitality in everyone's bodies also woke up at this moment.
When everyone opened their eyes, there was disbelief on their faces. They didn't even understand what happened.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Baobao and the others immediately returned to Yang Yi and asked.
"I'm fine. The Forgotten Tree won't cause any harm to people, as long as they can wake up."
"Not only will you not get hurt, but you will gain something." Others followed Yang Yi and continued to move forward, but there were fewer and fewer people. They all felt the same kind of aura, or other auras that attracted them.
.
Only the baby was left with him.
Yang Yi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while. As time passed, the more he walked in, the more he felt that he seemed to have forgotten more and more things.
And slowly, he finally couldn't remember what he had forgotten, and just walked forward aimlessly, not even remembering what he wanted to do.
I don’t know when, even the baby disappeared. As Yang Yi walked, he felt that this place was very good. He didn’t have to think about anything. The four seasons were like spring and full of vitality. If he could have a wife, his life would be complete.
Already.
And he did meet a girl, and the two fell in love, forgetting the troubles of the world, and even gave birth to several children.
There is no shortage of food here, and there is no danger. The couple lives happily every day. Several decades have passed, and Yang Yi has reached his twilight years like an ordinary person.
But he would always sit by the river and think about something, but he could never remember everything that happened before. He could also feel that his time was running out, and he wanted to spend the last time with his family.
time. .??.
On this day, he was sitting by the river thinking about life as usual, but suddenly he felt an energy that he had never felt before in his body, which made the already old man return to his youth.
The next second, something in the body seemed to break through the restraints, and many things poured into Yang Yi's mind.
The originally cloudy eyes became clearer, and Yang Yi's expression changed several times. Finally, he glanced behind him with some confusion and sighed softly.
The already gray hair also returned to black at this moment, and turned white again the next second.
"Grandpa, grandma said that dinner has been prepared and asked you to go back and eat."
A little dumpling walked over, his childish voice sounded milky, and he looked at Yang Yi and asked.
Decades have passed, and Yang Yi has had three generations living under the same roof, with several grandchildren.
"Nanny, be good. Go and tell your grandma that I miss her very much."
Yang Yi sat on the stone, motionless as before.
"Grandpa, why don't you go back and find grandma with me? You can tell grandma yourself."
Xiaotuanzi asked with some doubts.
"Go, grandpa has something very important to tell grandma."
"I see."
Looking at Yang Yi's gentle but vicissitudes of life, Xiaotuanzi didn't notice anything strange, pouting and turned around and left.
After a while, an old woman who was also very old slowly came over and sat next to her. The two of them looked at each other in silence, and neither of them spoke first.
"I gotta go."
Yang Yi said, looking at the sunset on the horizon with very complicated eyes.
"I know."
The old woman didn't ask any more questions, but her eyes were very sad. Back then, she accepted this man of unknown origin without saying a word, and the two lived happily together. For her, that was enough.
"Goodbye then." "goodbye."
Hearing the old woman's voice, Yang Yi took a breath. His figure gradually became transparent, and the figure of the other party also faded, turning into a vibrant tree.
"Thank you."
Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness penetrated into the ruins ring. At this time, in his ruins ring, the Bodhi tree had grown into a small tree, which was continuously exuding life energy.
After thanking the Bodhi tree, he looked forward.
There, a small tree with a black body was emitting breath.
Yang Yi's eyes lit up. This tree is the Forgetting Tree, which can help people forget three thousand worries. And the roots of this tree also form a natural magic circle, which can make people lose all consciousness and memory, just like a piece of paper.
Like a blank slate, he lived the life he wanted most in his heart.
The reason why Yang Yi recovered his memory just now was because the Bodhi Tree on his body noticed that the vitality in his body was about to be extinguished, and then awakened Yang Yi's consciousness and memory, allowing Yang Yi's life to continue.
In fact, the level of the Forgetting Tree is similar to that of the Bodhi Tree. They are both a kind of sacred tree. However, its function is to help people forget their worries and make people fall into them without knowing it.
"It turns out that spiritual wisdom has been born. No wonder we can't resist it. If it weren't for the Bodhi Tree, we might have been completely wiped out."
Yang Yi looked at the many mythical beasts that had left before. At this time, their bodies were entangled with the branches of the Wangyou tree. He also knew very well in his heart that it seemed that they had been attracted by the Wangyou tree before. After they dispersed, they disappeared.
He was able to escape the aura of the Forgetting Tree's magic circle, but in the end he was trapped in it just like Yang Yi.
Yang Yi woke up through the Bodhi Tree, but the others were indulging in illusions, and Yang Yi could also feel that their souls and vitality were weakening little by little.
It can be seen that they are also very satisfied with the dream that the Forgotten Tree weaves for them. After all, everyone has the life they most long for in their hearts, and no one is exception.
If you have desires, the Forgetfulness Tree will have room to develop, and there are no people in this world who have no desires or desires.
"Thank you for letting me have a beautiful dream. If one day all this can be settled, I would like to live in the beautiful dream you created for me for the rest of my life."
Yang Yi walked to the side of the Wangyou tree, stroked the black trunk of the Wangyou tree, and said softly.
He knew that the Forgotten Tree had given birth to spiritual wisdom, so it must be able to understand his own words.
"Let them go. You are very precious, so I don't want to destroy you. I can take you away."
Yang Yi looked at the Wangyou tree and said, he has a Bodhi tree on his body, which is of the same grade as the Wangyou tree, so the two can complement each other before.
Sure enough, the leaves of the Forgetting Tree seemed to tremble, and then the branches began to move, and the branches that had originally entangled everyone were retracted.
And the souls and vitality in everyone's bodies also woke up at this moment.
When everyone opened their eyes, there was disbelief on their faces. They didn't even understand what happened.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Baobao and the others immediately returned to Yang Yi and asked.
"I'm fine. The Forgotten Tree won't cause any harm to people, as long as they can wake up."
"Not only will you not get hurt, but you will gain something."
