Mo Fei didn't see that in the space of the ink lotus, the white lotus that was originally standing quietly in the pool water automatically rose up without wind, swaying the green lotus leaves, and the aura that was originally free in the space swarmed towards the white lotus in a swarm In a daze, Mo Fei felt that there seemed to be some more memories in his mind, and the memories seemed to be composed of words, emitting a white light in his own sea of knowledge, and a burst of coolness gushed out from his chest. This cool breath flowed through the limbs, making Murphy almost moan in comfort. Half-asleep, Mo Fei felt that his spirit had become much stronger under the effect of this cool breath, and seemed to be free from the limitations of his physical body. Murphy even felt as if he was out of his body, or Weishenme saw a young man exactly like himself lying on the bed, motionless, with only a continuous slight rise and fall in his chest, as if he was sleeping soundly.

I must have been dreaming, and Murphy was sure that since it was a dream, there was nothing to be surprised about, let alone panic. Mo Fei felt as if he had no weight at all, floating lightly, like the moonlight pouring into the small courtyard, and the seedlings watered by the space pool were full of vitality. In Mo Fei's eyes, these flowers and trees exude a green glow, Mo Fei subconsciously knows that these green lights are the vitality of the plants, and these flowers and trees that have been moistened by the space water are surprisingly vigorous, far surpassing the naturally growing mountain flowers and wild trees outside the courtyard. It seems that this transplanting not only did not cause damage to them, but promoted their growth even more.

Mo Fei slowly fluttered among the flowers, when approaching these vibrant flowers and trees, he seemed to feel the joy of consciousness they spread, yes, it was joy, Mo Fei didn't know that he would feel this way, and leaned over cautiously, Mo Fei felt that this consciousness full of joy and kindness seemed to have no defense against himself, and he seemed to see a small seed buried in the soil by the diligent gardener from this weak consciousness, slowly absorbing water, slowly sprouting and taking root, Arching out of the soil with difficulty, facing the sun, stretching its tender green leaves, the little green shoots grew into small saplings little by little, swaying in the warm morning breeze, bees and butterflies fluttered past it, the birds landed on it and sang tactfully The gardener took the big scissors to repair the branches and leaves, and the little saplings grew carefree. Suddenly, one day, a beautiful young man came and removed the little sapling, and Zuihou was planted in this small courtyard again

"Isn't that boy himself? It turns out that this is the memory of this magnolia! It's amazing, how can I know its consciousness? Am I omnipotent in my dreams? Murphy couldn't help but feel complacent

Feeling the memory of each plant, unconsciously, Mo Fei felt as if he had become a small tree, the hardships of breaking the ground, the excitement of welcoming the rain and dew, and the pain of wind and frost slowly, these experiences were precipitated in the depths of Mo Fei's soul, Mo Fei gradually forgot that he was a person, in his subconscious, he was just a tree growing under the blue sky, dancing with the wind every day, singing with the birds, waving his green arms towards the sun, and it longed to one day become a towering tree

The moonlight is like water, and the pale green light points in the fields slowly pour towards the small courtyard, and the lush green mountains behind the house, countless green light points converge into brilliance, as if they are pulled by something, pouring down towards the small courtyard. These green brilliance, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, quickly poured into Mo Fei's body and soul, and most of it flowed into the ink lotus tattoo on his chest, and as time passed, the green brilliance faded little by little, leaving only the rich fragrance of the garden.

The night was quiet, and the entire Gujing Village seemed to be asleep in the quiet night. In the small courtyard, the newly planted flowers and trees are glowing with green vitality, they seem to slowly highlight the new shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye, pull out the fresh branches, slowly grow flower buds, and quietly open everything in silence, at this time silence is better than sound.

When all the stars in the sky disappeared and the east showed the white of the fish's belly, Mo Fei, who had been sleeping for a night, slowly opened his eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that there was a flash of brilliance like crystal glass.

Mo Fei felt as if he had a very long dream, in the dream, he could feel the emotions of the plants, he could hear the sounds of the plants, and Zuihou himself became a tree growing little by little, and then saw the green light all over the mountains and fields surging towards him

Murphy shook his head, making himself more sober. Suddenly, he jumped up, oh my God, he came again, only to see a little yellow-brown spot on his body, faintly emitting a faint fishy smell. This is another washing and marrowing, Mo Fei didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly rushed to the bathroom.

By the time everything was cleaned up, it was already half an hour later. The morning air seems to be exceptionally fresh, and when I take a hard breath, there seems to be a taste of life in it, which is refreshing. Murphy pushed open the door and let the morning light shine into the room, but was stunned by what he saw.

Ever since Mo Fei got the Mo Liantu, his nerves had become very rough due to the repeated adventures, but he still had to be shocked by the scene in front of him.

It was clear that the flowers and trees that had just been planted yesterday afternoon had changed dramatically overnight. Not only have the branches become much thicker, but many of the flower branches are also hung with dotted buds, which are particularly conspicuous among the layers of green. The yellow thorn roses that were used as tree walls in that circle were lush and lush, with yellow flowers and green leaves, were gorgeous and colorful. The plants in the entire courtyard seem to have grown for many years, and they have completely lost the appearance of what they just planted yesterday. The fruit trees in the backyard are not only full of greenery, but also break through the restrictions of the season, blooming a brilliant tree of flowers, attracting countless bees and butterflies to dance in it.

All this completely violated the common sense of the natural world, and Murphy couldn't help but be a little annoyed while being dumbfounded. These flowers and trees grow well, the whole small yard has become a lot more beautiful, birds singing and flowers, bees flying and butterflies dancing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise, but this change is too sudden, too rapid, it completely violates people's cognition, if others ask, how do you explain it?

Thinking of last night's green light, could it be that last night's was not a dream, but a real thing? Mo Fei calmed down and put himself in a state of natural relaxation, just like the fetus in the mother's body, peaceful, quiet, and thoughtless spiritual power came out little by little, spreading through the ivy beside him, a subtle, joyful life consciousness suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he seemed to see the picture of the ivy breaking through the soil little by little from a small seed and growing tenaciously

Is this the Ivy's sense of life and memory? I can really sense that my spiritual power is strong enough to leave my body, so everything that happened last night is real, that little bit of green halo, that green light flowing down from the Daqing Mountain, is this the aura between heaven and earth? And he was washed and cut off here because he absorbed these aura? The changes in the courtyard should also be the result of these plants absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, thinking of this, Mo Fei finally figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

But before Mo Fei could rejoice in his special abilities, he began to regret how to hide the past from what was happening in front of him. In this era of scientific and technological prosperity, everything needs to be explained by scientific principles, and what cannot be explained by science will be denounced as feudal superstition, regarded as heresy, and I don't want to be studied as a guinea pig. Mo Fei, who had a sad face, was very powerless and helpless