Chapter 777: Bodhi Ben No Tree

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East Katsu Chau.

Qitang Country.

South Wah Road.

Linxi City.

Linxi City is located on the border of Qitang Kingdom, there are mountains on both sides, nine rivers and rivers are like dragons surrounding here, but they roll eastward, submerged into the boundless ocean.

Linxi City occupies a huge area, such as a giant dragon traversing the mountains, the city wall is tall and heavy, the whole body is made of green steel stone, and the knife and axe can not be injured.

Together with the mountains, it forms a border defense line that stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

Up and down the city wall, inside and outside, a team of armored warriors patrolled, their eyes blazing.

In the tall city gate hole, there is an endless stream of pedestrians and vehicles, pouring into the city like a tide, and then dispersing into the city through the avenue extending in all directions.

Heavy and with a strong killing atmosphere, it shows that the city has experienced countless wars.

Along the straight official road straight like the city, is a seven-entry mansion, vermilion purple city wall, tall red gate, its outside weather is open, its interior gilt copper tile, showing the status of the master of this house.

This is the mansion of the lord of Linxi City, the 'King of Zhenhai' of Qitang Kingdom, and the most respected person in this city.

This 'King of Zhenhai' is the son of the former monarch of the Qitang Kingdom, and his status in the entire Qitang Kingdom is extremely high.

At this time, the quiet 'Zhenhai King's mansion in the past seemed extremely lively.

It's a pity that the guests, regardless of their status, are all turned away and are not allowed to enter, but everyone is not annoyed, just smiling and waiting outside with gifts.

In the mansion, hundreds of servants are busy, preparing all kinds of things.

Call~

A faint spiritual light woke up from the darkness, and he didn't see anything, but he heard the exclamation of busyness in his ears.

"It's ......"

The chaos in Anqisheng's heart had not disappeared, and the voice that poured into his ears had been spontaneously converted by him into a language that he could understand:

"The little master is born!"

"Hurry up!"

"Prepare the decoction! Hot water! Cleanse your wife! ”

......

All I heard was the sound of busyness and the sound of noisy footsteps.

In just a moment, An Qisheng had come back to his senses.

Compared with the previous ones, this dream was the most difficult one An Qisheng had ever encountered, this world was magnificent and vast, and it was even more vast than the Wanyang Realm.

However, unlike the Ten Thousand Suns Realm, the 'cause and effect' and 'karma' in this world are so tight that it is unimaginably tight.

This shows that there are a large number of strong people in this world.

Because of this, because he was entangled by the demon light and the Dao light, he leaked Xingzang, so he would brazenly explode the primordial god, turning into countless fragments and scattering in the heavens and the earth.

With the cover of the demonic light and the Dao light, and the flickering of the Dao Yi diagram, it may not be possible for all of his Yuan Shen fragments to escape from the surveillance, but at least they will not all fall into the eyes of the powerful people of this realm.

It is precisely because of this extremely strict 'cause and effect' and 'karma' entangled Skynet that An Qisheng chose to escape into this realm in the most careful way after he blew himself up.

"No wonder the rising sun is confident......"

An Qisheng came back to his senses, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this world is like the great mystery of the past, you must have an identity to come and go, and without an identity, it is difficult to move an inch.

And the credential of this identity is the soul.

Compared to the 'humans' who are under the most scrutiny, the aliens are relatively more suitable.

In the midst of his thoughts, he began to perceive his surroundings.

This is a world where the spiritual power is extremely strong, and it seems to surpass the Wanyang Realm after the advent of the great world, but unfortunately, this spiritual machine cannot be touched in the slightest.

The lessons of Gu Changfeng in the world are not far away, and he remembers it clearly.

Look outward.

This is a luxurious mansion covering a large area, paved with white stones, with rockeries, artificial lakes, and all kinds of plants and trees.

and, a Bodhi tree that seems to be a little old and looks a little yellow.

This Bodhi tree is the shelter of An Qisheng.

"A Tree ......"

Sensing the old tree that firmly bound him, An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

In the case of spiritual inaccessibility, even insects are better than trees, let alone an old tree that is about to die.

However, there were many winds and waves, and An Qisheng didn't pay too much attention to it, and after a turn of thought, he had already heard the broken mouths of several old women walking under the trees.

"Sorry for God, nine years, right? Madame is finally going to give birth to ......"

"Nine years pregnant, this little master of our family is really ...... Hey, let's go, don't let the housekeeper blame you, you don't need us, you have to go and see. ”

"I don't know if the eldest lady will come back......"

A few old women walked over muttering, and An Qisheng's perception was broken, except for this courtyard, he couldn't perceive all the sounds and scenes outside.

His primordial spirit is extremely strong, and it shouldn't be so unbearable to cut off ninety percent of them, but the spiritual power in this void of heaven and earth that is much richer than the Dao of the human world has become a great obstacle.

Unless he is willing to draw inspiration, his perception will be confined to this small courtyard.

"That's a bit of a problem......

An Qisheng muttered in his heart, but unfortunately, even if his Yuan Shen had infiltrated the entire Bodhi Tree, he couldn't move at all.

It seems that he is trapped in this Bodhi tree.

To make matters worse, it was a linden tree that was about to die, and he could feel the withering of its roots and the gnawing of insects in the hollows of the tree all over its body.

Among them, the most ferocious is the canopy, a small cicada, that cicada is very small, it seems to have just been born for a long time, but the gnawing intensity is very great.

Born in this world with a strong aura, whether it is plants or mosquitoes, there is a spiritual charm in the body, and both the body and the spirit are obviously stronger than the Xuanxing.

But the world is different, they are just ordinary people, and they may not be able to do more than ordinary people in Xuanxing.

But this slightly golden Zen was different, its bite was so strong that if he could not feel what it was, he would almost think that some tiger and leopard were grinding their teeth with his branches.

An Qisheng's heart moved, he concentrated on the branch, and knocked the cicada down from the tree with a 'snap'.

Call~

A complete ivory palm stretched out to catch the falling cicada.

"A newborn Lingyun golden cicada, you will be born, and my Dharma will be born on the same day, this can be regarded as fate."

It was an extremely wealthy middle-aged man, with a round face and a high nose, small eyes and long eyebrows, two ears and shoulders, and a small figure, but there was a sense of heaviness like the earth.

He took Zen in one hand and held a baby in his arms with the other.

The baby had just been born, with his eyes closed, biting his fingers, and seemed to be still sleeping.

Behind him, there was a beautiful woman covered by a screen on all sides, and the beautiful woman seemed to have just given birth, her face was still a little pale, but her smile was very gentle:

"Since you have a relationship with Bodhidharma, you can also let it stay and be a playmate with Bodhidharma."

"It's fine."

The middle-aged man shook his hand, and the golden cicada was thrown into the canopy again: "The Lingyun golden cicada has to absorb spiritual energy through the Bodhi tree to grow, but unfortunately, our Bodhi tree, I'm afraid it won't live long......"

The old tree is very old, the branches and leaves are yellow, the bark is detached, and there are many insects and ants climbing and biting on it, obviously close to brushing their sleeves.

"The spiritual charm of Linxi City is still insufficient, this old tree has the potential to transform into a 'Vajra Bodhi Tree', and it is the seed I asked for from Master Jialan....."

The beautiful woman had a taste of regret: "We have no children for so many years, and the day of the death of the tree is the day of Bodhidharma's birth. ”

This family seems to believe in the fate law very much, and they do not deviate from the word fate law in a word, which makes An Qisheng's heart move slightly.

However, his primordial spirit was at a low point at this time, but he didn't act rashly, just quietly sensed the breath of the crowd and figured out something.

"In this Linxi City, in this Nanhua Road, I am the king, I don't allow it, no one can die today!"

The rich middle-aged man held the child in one hand and slapped it on the trunk with one palm.

Airplanes~

It seemed that an extremely heavy bronze bell was struck, and in an instant, there were already large swaths of insects and ants on the tree, and the golden cicada was frightened and almost fell.

"Huh?"

And An Qisheng frowned, not pleasing but secretly screaming bad luck.

The middle-aged man slapped his palm, and an extremely pure and peaceful mana poured into the trunk of the tree along with the spiritual energy, and spread in all directions.

It seems that he wants to use mana to make the old tree spring.

But this is obviously not a good thing for An Qisheng, his primordial spirit is possessed by this old tree, and the middle-aged man may not be able to find himself if he does this.

But this spiritual power, mana, is very likely to contaminate his soul.

This is a big deal!

"Wow~~~"

At this moment, a loud cry resounded through the courtyard.

The middle-aged man trembled, couldn't help but put down his palm, and looked at the baby in his arms with a gentle face: "Bodhidharma doesn't cry, don't cry......"

The baby's crying was the hardest, but the baby seemed to understand, and the crying stopped.

The little black eyes looked at the outside world curiously.

"This little one, really."

The beautiful woman smiled softly, and then said: "Let's go, I heard that 'Xiaoci' is coming back this time, and her master 'Lonely Moon Zen Master' is also coming, so we can't lose the etiquette of our Qiao family." ”

"That's right."

The middle-aged man nodded, and after such a disturbance from the child, he no longer paid attention to the Bodhi tree, and walked towards the front yard with the child in his arms.

"That kid ......."

As the two left, An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, carefully pushing the lines in the trunk of the tree, pouring the spirit of the middle-aged man into it.

They all pressed towards the canopy, to be precise, the golden cicada that was gnawing at the trunk.

Scare!

As if frightened by the surging spirit, the golden cicada only took a bite, then stiffened and fell straight down the tree.

But a moment later, it flapped its wings and flew back to the trunk.

Greedily devouring the trunk of the tree where the spirit gathered.

An Qisheng felt it very clearly, and as the devouring spirit increased, there was an imperceptible flash of golden light on the thin wings of the golden cicada.

That seems to be the natal power of this golden cicada?

Call~

An Qisheng's heart moved, like water flowing out of the depths of his soul:

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