Wu Di roughly calculated that the time period between seven and eleven o'clock every morning was the best time to cultivate.

It may be because of the morning sun that it is mixed with red light in the white mist.

By the time Wu Di finished his cultivation, the head of the light film had turned all blood-red.

The best time to practice in the morning is over.

Wu Di took out his mobile phone to look through the forum and post bar, and now the forum and post bar have become Wu Di's only source of information about the outside world.

But the real and the fake in it, Wu Di needs to distinguish them one by one, after all, now this PS technology is really powerful, and even the solemn kind of fat man can give you p is more handsome than a star, and what else can't be done.

I saw Wu Di looking at the mobile phone forum and post bar.

I saw a friend with the ID of the poisonous insect Huang Feihong.

Hello friends, my name is Peng Xin, a series of strange things have happened around me recently, I was originally an atheist, but the supernatural events I experienced told me that there are really ghosts and gods in this world.

It was one afternoon, my family lived in the countryside, because it was summer, so everyone in our village would go out of the house after lunch and come to the shade under the big tree in front of the door, of course, I was no exception.

There is a huge locust tree in our village, and all the people in our village like to enjoy the shade there.

As long as you get close to the big locust tree, you can feel a cold smell, so it has become our summer tree.

No one in the village knows how many years this big tree has grown, I just remember that I was only five or six years old at that time, and I heard my grandmother say that this locust tree was already so big when my grandmother was very young.

One day there was an old man in the town, he mysteriously kept staring at the big locust tree in front of the village, muttering something, the thousand-year-old locust tree is adding the nourishment of the yin soul This locust tree is about to become fine.

The Taoist priest went door-to-door and said: "The locust tree belongs to yin, remember that the yin and yang in the world are always balanced, the yin must be yang and decline, and the yang must be yin and weak, if this locust tree continues to grow in a few years, remember to be sure to cut it down." ”

After the Taoist priest finished speaking door to door, he walked out of Zhuangzi.

But the young people in the village didn't care what the old Tao said.

There are also old generations who say that this old locust tree has long been refined.

The earliest apparition of the old locust tree remembered by the older generation was in the War of Resistance Against Japan. In fact, before that incident, the old locust tree had appeared many times, but it was not able to attract attention at that time.

Since that incident, people have learned that the old locust tree has become a fine man.

During the Anti-Japanese War, our village was once occupied by devils and became a stronghold. Once, after fighting with the local guerrillas, the devil came back and passed by the old locust tree, and one of the devils urinated on the old locust tree.

The devils had not gone far when they suddenly found that the peeing devil was gone.

The plain stretched for dozens of miles, and except for a few surrounding villages, there was no one in the air.

Only the old locust tree stood majestically not far away, blown by the wind, and the lush green leaves emitted a cheerful laughter of "whoa, whoa, whoa".

Four or five devils turned around to find the missing devil.

The old locust tree could not be hugged by two large men, and although the middle of the tree was empty, the bark and remnants of the trunk two or three inches thick still supported the lush canopy, showing tenacious vitality.

The devil who peed on the tree sat in the hollow in the middle of the tree and died.

When these five devils saw it, they became angry, picked up the butt of their guns and smashed the tree, and one of the devils even drew his saber and cut it down on the tree.

As soon as the saber touched the tree, it was like cutting on a piece of iron, and it shook off its hand and flew away.

The devils carried out the body of the devil and returned to the large army waiting for them.

They deliberated for a while, and began to set up small steel cannons to bombard the old locust tree.

The first shell landed not far from the tree, and the old locust tree suddenly floated out of the canopy of the tree with a thick white mist, which soon enveloped the entire tree and stood on the plain like a large dough.

After the devil fired a few shots, although the crackling sound of the cannonball hitting the object could be heard, there were no branches and leaves flying in the air.

The devils were stupid, so they had to stop shelling and look at the old locust tree in horror and confusion.

After a while, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the old locust tree was still standing in its place, still lush and green, with no branches and leaves scattered around.

The devil was frightened, and the sky gradually darkened, and he hurriedly ran back with the dead body.

The five devils soon went insane, their hands began to fester, there was no cure, and they soon died.

Since then, the devils have preferred to take a detour rather than go near the old locust tree.

Just a few days ago, a few geological surveyors came to the village, saying that there was any concentrate here, and they wanted to cut down this locust tree.

These geological surveys are very strange, they are all wearing red robes, our village chief didn't want to cut them down, but these people showed the state requisition document and said that they would expropriate this land.

Let the whole village relocate, and said that the compensation will be given to each family hundreds of thousands of compensation, the young people are okay to say, but those people of the older generation are very stubborn, saying that they will not let people touch the locust tree, and they are not willing to relocate.

But when the people surveying the address touched the big locust tree with their hands, they saw the branches of the big locust tree trembling.

Then there was an unbelievable scene, the locust tree actually grew a face, the earth trembled, the locust tree pulled out the roots and ran, just like a person, the roots of the tree as feet, the one that ran was called a fast.

And those geological surveyors actually flew and chased after the locust tree.

Everyone in the village was stupefied, and the old locust tree that had been with them all their lives actually became a sperm.

At this point, the story is basically over, and I don't know what happened after that.

It's a scene I've seen with my own eyes.

Finally, I would like to ask all those who have followed this post, and all those who can read this paragraph, to remember my word of advice:

"You can never believe in gods and souls, but never blaspheme or disrespect!"

Advice from a friend.

I saw a person named God of Wealth ID in the comment area say: "Brother, I believe you, the locust tree was called a wood ghost in ancient times, and it was recorded in the "Biography of Nan Ke Taishou" written by Li Gongzuo in the Tang Dynasty.

It is said that the Guangling people were drunk and fell asleep under the locust tree in the courtyard.

I had a dream, I dreamed that I went to Dahuai Anguo, and became a relative to the princess, and I was Nan Ke Taishou for 20 years, and the official did a very glorious and illustrious job. But later, because of the defeat in the battle, the princess also died, and he was sent home.

Then I woke up and saw my family cleaning the courtyard, the sun had not yet set, and the flask was beside me.

He looked around and found that there was an ant hole under the locust tree, and the big Huai Anguo, who was an official in his dream, turned out to be this ant hole.

The southernmost branch of the locust tree is Nanke County, where he is the guard.

It can be seen that the locust tree still has the ability to make people dream, so when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty built the Shanglin Garden, the ministers were far away, and each offered a different tree, among which the locust tree was listed as a different tree and contributed more than 600 trees, which is not unreasonable, so I believe you are dreaming........."

Some people also said: "Brother, you write a good story, have you considered writing a novel in the past? You must be .......better than the weightlifting monster who wrote "The World's Martial Enemy" to write a novel?"

Wu Di looked at it seriously, whether this is a story or a true story, although it has nothing to do with him, but this also alerted Wu Di, be careful of those animals and plants, they may also be able to evolve, even the trees in the village will evolve, so what level will the animals and plants in the forest evolve to?

Sure enough, I saw that Wu Di continued to refresh downward, and another landlord uploaded a photo, which showed a three-headed dog on fire, a veritable three-headed dog of hell.

A new post popped up again, and a video appeared, as soon as the video was opened, I saw a bearded man who said: "Brothers, risk death to take a secret shot, please watch, so the camera reversed, it was actually a rainforest, and the protagonist at the end of the picture was actually a python more than ten meters long, if it was an ordinary python, it would be fine, but this python was wrong! A song popped out in Wu Di's mind, I had horns on my head, and I had a tail behind me........"

This shouldn't be a python anymore, it's more appropriate to call it a Jiao.

This made Wu Di gasp, this python actually evolved into a Jiao, is it still far from the day when it will become a dragon???

However, there was no news of humans being attacked by animals and plants, which made Wu Di feel very strange.

This speed of global evolution brought a sense of oppression to Wu Di, forcing Wu Di to become strong quickly.

An ID named Funeral Love said: "Young people, these are all we have played, I think we had colorful hair accessories, dancing cool dances, racing without saying a word, you look at the running figure under the sunset, that is my lost youth, now the funeral love family is recruiting people quickly, only recruiting zero, please contact me quickly." ”

and uploaded a photo, only to see that the killer Matt was actually a skull and on fire.

"You think you're a necromantic knight?"