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The purple thunder surrounded an old banyan tree on Qiwu Mountain for a whole night, and it did not disperse until dawn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a night of "repair", the old banyan has been dilapidated, like a non-mainstream shaved small flat head - the branches and leaves are completely destroyed.

Even his sturdy body was cut in half, just like Wu Lao Er next door.

"It's painful to die!" A green voice came from the mutilated tree, and then, a non-existent tree hole appeared on the broken stubble of the tree trunk, as if opening an interstellar door, and a boy crawled out of the tree hole with no strands.

With a slight jump, he jumped from a tree more than ten meters high, like a feather, and landed silently.

Patting the scarred old banyan tree, the boy grinned, "Thank you!"

The old banyan tree's ruined body swayed lightly in the wind, silent.

"Pity your grass and tree, you can't speak after practicing for so long. For the sake of you helping me block the catastrophe, I will repay you personally. ”

After that, the boy raised his left hand, and a green flame burned "poof", and then, with his burning left hand, he gently stroked the half of the old banyan's body that was split by the thunder fire, only to see that the broken tree trunk healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, the old banyan's body stood up again.

"I'm dying of pain, I'm dying of pain!" Lao Rong's old face suddenly appeared on the tree that the boy had caressed, and he said angrily: "Little ancestor, please don't come to pit me next time! ”

The boy smiled when he heard this, and said, "Old Rong, even if you want to help me carry the catastrophe, I don't need it." After surviving the Thunder and Fire Tribulation, I can still be at large for at least two hundred years. This time I'm going to go out of the mountains and see the outside world. You practice well, and we will meet again in the future. Otherwise, don't wait for me to come back, you're a piece of dead wood. ”

The old banyan shook off the few remaining branches and leaves, and said to the boy, "I hope that I will meet you indefinitely." Next time you come back, don't look for me to help you fight the thunder, I really can't stand this body. ”

The boy laughed and said, "Look at what you said, as if I was not good to you." If it weren't for me, how would you be where you are today? In return, I complained about helping me withstand a few small tribulations, and if I had known this, I really shouldn't have turned on your spiritual wisdom and taught you to practice. It's really going to make you get gnawed by bugs. In vain, I just tried to get you to speak. ”

Lao Rong was silent for a while, and said slowly: "After you leave, there are no demons in the mountains, even if I can speak, who am I going to talk to?"

The boy laughed when he heard "haha", just as a gust of wind was blowing, and he patted Lao Rong: "Take care!"

As soon as the words fell, the boy walked away with the breeze, and disappeared without a trace. The old banyan swayed with the wind and sang in a low voice: "Mountain demon mountain demon, return to the Jiao of dreams." Vast and misty, Yu Yu Xiaoxiao. There is no shadow with the wind, and there is little silence. In the Netherworld, the soul is in the Nine Heavens......"