I am the acacia tree—

A small acacia tree, many, many years ago, that grew here as an acacia tree.

I don't know who planted me here, but I'm glad that at least, I can see, hear, and feel the world, this beautiful and cruel world.

Birds, come on.

Come on, flowers.

Come on, worm.

Everybody...

Everyone is with me, growing up with me, spending every moment with me, even if they can't see me, they are very happy.

As for me, the more I grow, the bigger I grow, the bigger I get, and the more I understand it, in the winter, I will lose my leaves, and in the spring, I will bloom.

Between the wind and rain, it can make me happy.

Well...

What is happiness?

I don't know.

Who am I, who am I, and am I happy?

I don't know how long it took for me to think more, to observe, to understand that this amazing creature has more things than birds, insects, and flowers that I don't understand.

They are so powerful, they have a lot of feelings, they pass through here and they don't linger, but in the summer, they can find peace under my protection.

People make vows here, become partners, friendships, love, affection, lots and lots of interesting things.

It's funny...

Until one day, a little monk came under the tree, and he came here to find a temporary moment of happiness and peace.

He looked tired, as if he was still injured, and there was a terrible wound on his body, as if he had been pierced by the teeth of a wild beast, he should not have survived, after all, it was difficult to survive by a wild beast.

I gave birth to the branches and leaves, so that he could recuperate in the shade of the trees, not be hurt, at least, let this human live a little longer.

As soon as he sat down, it was a long time, and when he sits, he was still talking, and he told me a lot... It didn't seem to be telling me, just talking to myself, but I still understood a lot about the people, the things, the things, the things he said.

The wound was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to care anymore, was the wound already healed?

It's great that if you don't bleed anymore, you won't die.

At that time, when he left, he said thank you to me, and I also wanted to tell him that there is no need to thank me.

But I can't say it, and if I say it, he can't hear it.

After he left, he didn't come back.

I waited and waited for a long time, and I wanted to say that I wanted to thank him and let me know what human beings are.

It made me understand human beings, I want to be a real human being, I want to know, the world of little monks.

Waited until a person who looked very much like the little monk, he was also sitting under the tree in a strange position, as if, it was too similar... But he said that he was not a little monk, and since he was not, then it was not.

Creak...

This time, is he back?

Little monk, you're back.

Are you a little monk?

Li Yu on the side listened to Hehuan's monologue silently.

A monologue that no one could hear, only oneself.

"It's amazing to meditate, to be able to listen directly to the sounds of nature... But this little monk seems to have a little..."

At this time, Li Yu looked at the swaying acacia tree.

"Wait a minute, there's something wrong with this dead tree. Gu Taisan looked at the dead tree swaying wildly, and muttered: "It seems that there is no wind, why is the tree swaying by itself." ”

"It's not scientific, what's down there?"

Ye Manman really went to check the organ, and after finding that there was no organ, he immediately hid behind Gu Taisan with a pale face.

"It's... Here's how to do it... This is too magical and realistic, the big tree itself is swaying, Lao Tie. Ye Manman muttered, not clear at all.

"I've seen more magical ones, and I'm mixed up with him a lot, so it's probably not weird... Probably not strange. ”

Gu Taisan calmed down quickly, turned to look at Li Yu, Li Yu still looked calm and not panicked.

In fact, Li Yu really wants to say that she is also in the black question mark now, how did she do her crazy swinging...

Sora cried out.

The crying is very imageless, hysterical, not at all like a high-ranking monk, just a dying and withered old man.

The image of the monk was shattered, and the last point of defense in his heart fell.

"I... It's regret, how good it would be if I went to the battlefield, how good it would be if I followed to defend the country together, I really regret it, I survived with such a mood, I am a real sinner, every night I dream, I can dream of my brother who went to the battlefield, I am ashamed to be a monk, empty and empty, how good I should be if I was really empty, I won't think about those things..."

Remorse is in the air.

However, after a while, a voice came.

[Little monk, don't cry...]

The big tree began to swing wildly.

"A high-energy reaction was detected ahead. ”

"High-energy reaction?"

Li Yu was a little stunned when he heard the prompt sound of the system.

"The power of the divine channel, turning the impossible into possibility, just like your body protection charm, turning the impossible into possibility, causing the existence of miracles, and now this acacia tree is doing the same thing as you draw talismans. ”

Li Yu was puzzled, and then opened it to the maximum.

Faintly, you can see that the colorful light spots in the air are surging towards the dry acacia tree.

Li Yu muttered.

"Before, the system said that I didn't know the point of light, so if I look at it now, it should mean the power of the divine channel..."

An even more shocking scene emerged.

The snow fell by brush, and the surrounding snow seemed to be isolated.

Flower buds, which grow from the weeping dead branches of the branches.

It only took a few seconds to complete the change of season.

Ye Manman rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the core values of materialism collapsed in an instant.

"Hallucinations?"

"Probably not, where is the hallucinations so real, there are no 3D movies, there is no doubt that this is something that is happening in front of my eyes..."

Gu Taisan felt that this was simply a miracle, and the scene in front of him was much more shocking than swaying himself.

The buds are still spreading, more and more, more and more, the green buds, gradually becoming red, blooming, blooming, green leaves growing, green and towering, covering the snow, covering the empty self in the shade of the trees.

The taste of spring blooms here.

Acacia blossoms.

Pink tree curtain, rain in the sky...

Just like when spring came, the green shade of the trees, the pink petals, splashed and covered, the scene of the little monk leaning under the acacia tree, began to overlap with the empty self.

I didn't cry anymore, and I looked at the acacia flowers in the sky stupidly.

Empty me, laughed ...

Put your hands together, like a real monk.

"Amitabha..."

Finally.

Find a place of tranquility.