Chapter 18: Despised by the Tree
Things went smoothly, Canghai didn't stay in the county, went directly to the bus station, bought a ticket to the city, went straight to the high-speed rail station in the city, and took the high-speed rail all the way to the magic capital.
When I arrived in the magic capital, it was already time to go to work, I ate some things, and Canghai began to do things to go to the United States, because it was not the first time to go, so things were simple, and it took two days to get these things done, Canghai directly bought a ticket and went straight to the United States.
For Los Angeles, although Canghai is not familiar, but it is not unfamiliar, he hurried by several times, got off the plane and dragged his small luggage directly to Death Valley, where the General Sherman Tree is located. This place is only a little more than three hours drive from Los Angeles, and the plane landed in the morning, and at noon, Canghai stood in the American Metasequoia National Park in Death Valley, and rented a camper van at a campsite not far away as his temporary home.
There are not many tourists here in this season, and there are naturally fewer people camping, and there is a quiet place on this side of the Canghai, tidying up things, staying up for a jet lag, and the next day running to a huge metasequoia forest.
Standing in front of a group of huge metasequoias, Canghai understood what it meant to cover the sky and the sun, and what it meant to be like a canopy. What's more, there is not only this giant tree around here, but also a General Grant tree not far away.
After circling the tree a few times, then moving away from the tree, he found a dry place to set up the tent he had brought, and Canghai pulled out the tooth-shaped pendant from his neck, pinched the spell according to the gesture of the shadow professor, and softly recited an obscure incantation that I don't know where.
With the end of the spell, the figure on the tooth began to slowly emerge pale green light, the light is not abundant, if there is nothing, it is almost impossible to see without looking carefully, as the light flows, Canghai feels that there seems to be something in the air that is being pulled and absorbed by the bright light on the tooth, and it can't stop surging to the tooth.
All of this is just a feeling, if you open your eyes to see it, you can't see it at all, because of the weakness of the heart, Canghai stretched his head out of the tent here, looked around for a while, and didn't find anything abnormal, so he honestly retracted his head again.
If the spell is to be guided, there is no need for Canghai to maintain, in addition to not being able to leave too far, Canghai can also be regarded as a leisure, fortunately, Canghai has already prepared, brought a power bank and IPAD, and put down a lot of e-books in his hand and read it.
From morning to night, seeing the sun setting, Canghai packed up his things and went back to the camp, because it was not noticeable, Canghai did not close his teeth here, and he could also absorb the essence of the small trees next to him when he slew, although these small trees did not have as much essence as the big trees provided, but Liao Yousheng did not, anyway, it was the resources of the Americans who were in trouble, and Canghai had no psychological burden at all, so that the tooth pendant was open and sucked!
In the following days, Canghai was like a hermit, leaving early and returning late every day, living near the camp and the Sherman General Tree at two o'clock.
There were a few times when the guards of the public fence felt that Canghai was a little strange, but when they asked Canghai a few times, and observed that this person did not do anything to destroy the ecology, they let him continue to stay, and after a few days, Canghai and these guards who watched the park smelled friends, nothing to do to drink a little wine, brag or something, but also passed some time, relieved some loneliness.
Although there is an ugly donkey in the space, and a tiger head yellow, Canghai can't stay in the space all day to play with donkeys and dogs, and as soon as he enters the space, the ritual of tooth pendant absorption will automatically end, and he has to start the spell again when he goes out, so Canghai will only enter the space when he feeds the dog every three or five times.
As Canghai stayed for a longer time, the tooth outside did not change, but the so-called life crucible in the space, which was the well in Canghai's view, had changed, and the original emerald edge began to turn dark green, and the water inside began to turn bright green.
And the green glow fell on the water like falling stars, and soon melted into the well water like snowflakes.
As the greenery in the water became stronger and stronger, after a month, the seeds of life floating in mid-air also began to change, and the original brown shell began to appear tiny cracks, and the original greenery in the water also turned into soft light, which entered the seeds along the cracks.
All of this means that the seed of life is slowly germinating, and the curiosity on Canghai's side is naturally getting bigger and bigger, especially to see how amazing this so-called seed of life can be.
Another month passed, and when Canghai entered the space again, he found that he didn't know when, the brown shell of life had fallen off, revealing the seeds inside.
Originally, Canghai thought that the name of such an awesome thing must make people jump in amazement, but when faced with this thing, Canghai's heart was actually full of loss.
This thing is not magical, it is still brown inside, a bit like a long-haired coconut, but it is fusiform, the middle drum is pointed at both ends, and a small green bud emerges on the tip of one end, about the length of a finger, and the yellow one is a little like a soybean sprout that has just come out, unpretentious.
"Damn, it's been this for a long time?"
Seeing no golden light, but also seeing miracles, Canghai felt that his life as an ascetic for the past two months seemed to be a little worth it.
"Forget it!"
After looking at it for a while, Canghai felt that he couldn't be angry with this thing, so he honestly waited to go back to his hometown and find a place to plant this thing.
The seed germinated, and Canghai should have left, but it seems to be a bit addictive these days.
Two months have passed, the donkey has not changed Canghai is not strange at all, but what is this tiger head yellow from coming in, and what is it like after two months, just eating does not last long, which makes Canghai a little depressed.
There was still time, and in the spirit of saving a little more, it didn't hurt, Canghai stayed around here again, and continued to absorb the essence of the nearby trees.
Canghai is still a little obsessive-compulsive, it turns out that the color of the well edge in the space has turned brittle green because of the broken seeds, and he has to wait until it turns inky again before leaving, so he stayed like this for another month and a half.
When Canghai decided to leave, it was already the New Year, not only the New Year, but also the New Year, and it was time for spring to come to the earth.
Canghai is a little reluctant, not only is he familiar with the people who guard the public fence, but he also made a few foreign friends in the camp, all of them are begging for a living, everyone can also talk together, I heard that Canghai is leaving, these people also made a small party to send Canghai off.
Drink a little wine, sing and dance around the campfire, and toss until midnight, and then everyone disperses.
On the way back to the camping car, Canghai felt a sense of urine, so he found a place on his back, holding the big tree with one hand and untying his belt with the other.
"Well, I'm going to leave tomorrow!"
While putting the water, Canghai is still a little reluctant.
I don't care about you!
Suddenly, I felt as if someone was beside me and told me to get out, which startled Canghai and almost urinated on his pants.
"Who?"
Canghai turned his head and looked around.
When I listened closely, I found that there was only the rustling of leaves, and there was no one, let alone a person, not even a dog.
So Canghai put his hand on the tree again, ready to hold on to the tree and continue to pee.
When Canghai's hand was placed on the tree, that strange feeling suddenly came to his heart again: Get out!
"I'm going to drink too much today."
Canghai felt that he was really drunk, and he actually felt that a tree was expressing dissatisfaction with him. After thinking about it for a while, he let go of his hand, and the feeling disappeared all of a sudden, and when he put his hand back down, Canghai immediately felt the contempt from the big tree again.
I'm going to go!
Canghai couldn't help but slap a spirit, just like that, his fingers were immediately stained with some water stains, he reached out and subconsciously wiped it on the tree pole, and Canghai pressed his hand on the tree again.
This time, the original wonderful feeling was gone, and Canghai couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his spirit.
After touching it a few more times, the big tree still didn't respond, so Canghai retracted it, collected the bird into the bag and turned around and returned to his camping car, took a bath and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep deeply.
Outside the camp, the leaves rustled, and it seemed that trees were constantly talking to each other, accusing this little bastard from China of plundering the essence he had accumulated for hundreds of years.
It's just that the person concerned has no consciousness at all, and now he sleeps like a dead pig, and the one that sleeps with a small snoring is called a sweet one.
When Canghai left the next day, he didn't notice that even the sound of leaves today was relaxed, it seemed that this big tree was sending off this plague god, and hoped that this guy would never come here again, if the tree had legs, it was estimated that he would have run away from Canghai a long time ago, and he would never see him again.
It's a pity that the tree has no legs and can't run, and whether the plague god Canghai comes or not depends on the tree, but on himself.