152. Under the ginkgo
In the spring of that year, the house was studying the Chinese textbooks of junior high school with the tutor.
They were studying an ancient poem, and when the teacher saw that she was distracted, he asked the absent-minded little house to stand up and recite the poem.
'The flowers are gradually charming, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. ’
The little house has words in its mouth, but in its heart it is describing the unseen flowers and shallow grass.
The next moment, the entire courtyard suddenly blew violently, and the sky was already covered with dark clouds.
As an ordinary person's tutor, I thought it was just a simple wind, but I was a little strange how this wind blew people's spirits.
The house, which has been extremely sensitive to energy since childhood, knows very well that it is not a strong wind but a vortex of aura full of energy that is swept around it.
The heart of the house was beating uncontrollably and violently, as if a voice was there urging her into the maelstrom.
'Devour, absorb everything!'
The little house, who was in his early tens, was bewitched by the voice in his heart, and walked uncontrollably into the center of the whirlpool.
It all came to an abrupt end.
The whirlpool was absorbed into the petite body of the house at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a flood of rain.
Every drop of water that fell on the house was instantly absorbed by her. The house still remembers that every drop of rain is full of majestic spiritual power.
She clearly noticed that every time she absorbed a bit of spiritual power, the destructive power in her body fell silent for a moment.
As that power waned, the house was surprised to find that the strange power that had been uncontrollable was now gradually becoming controllable, a new experience that had never been seen before.
In just three minutes, the little house has already fallen in love with this aura rain.
She stood quietly in the middle of the courtyard, her hands outstretched, and she roared at the sky.
The roar was mixed with the little girl's sharp voice and a hint of inexplicable vicissitudes, like the roar of an ancient being.
The governess took shelter from the rain under the eaves of the house, along with several bodyguards who had been instructed not to touch the house before they arrived.
Looking at the little girl standing in the courtyard and roaring at the sky, the teacher found that this student who had been with him for several years was so strange at the moment, and even made him feel a trace of awe.
Even he didn't know why he felt the way he did.
That day was the first day of Reiki revival.
After a 'spring rain', a few traces of verdant green emerged from the cracks in the floor in the courtyard.
The small house crouched to the side, quietly looking at the verdant tree that had not been seen in a long time.
After a few hesitations, she finally stretched out her finger.
A cold sensation came from his fingertips.
A few drops of transparent liquid slid through the little girl's fingertips onto the still green grass, and the house squatted in place, covering its little face and choking silently.
The house, which had not been in contact with the outside world for more than ten years, finally returned to normal on the day of Reiki's revival, and at this moment she officially became an awakened person.
An ordinary person who can live a normal life.
Behind the little girl, the thousand-year-old ginkgo branch that has long withered swayed in the wind, and a touch of green on the branch is blooming silently at a speed visible to the naked eye...
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At a time when the world is in turmoil of aura recovery, the Fang family is full of lights.
There is no more than one reason, I heard that more than ten years ago, the little granddaughter of the head of the Fang family, who was sick and sent abroad for treatment, was finally cured not long ago, and also became a high-profile awakened person due to a blessing in disguise.
In the early stage of Reiki revival, the Awakened were still relatively rare. Relatives and friends of the Fang family came to congratulate them, and many of them wanted to meet this phoenix who had been reborn from the ordeal.
But no matter what the relationship between these people and the Fang family was, they were all rejected by Fang Lili.
The old man just wants my granddaughter, who has been lonely since she was a child, to enjoy her normal life quietly, and doesn't want her to be disturbed by anyone. ’
As for the big battle in the family, it was just to welcome her home. ’
As the head of the clan, Fang Lili rarely had his own free time in the years when he first took over, and Fang Shidao hesitated to go in whenever he walked to the door of the courtyard.
See, even the most basic hug can't give this child who makes him worry, and no, it's even more torture for the father and daughter.
Not only is Master Fang Dao like this, but almost all the elders of the Fang family who know about this are like this.
A good child has become like this, who is not distressed.
Perhaps because the house has been unable to control the energy in the body for more than ten years, they owe the house too much. After the house returned to normal, the father and son, the old and the young, simply spoiled her. Even some family elders who knew the truth back then pampered the house as if it were their own daughters.
The gloom accumulated in the heart of the small house for more than ten years is slowly dissolving under the careful care of the family.
Since the house returned to normal life, it has buried the tragic experience of childhood in the depths of its heart and kept silent.
The house did not move out of the courtyard.
In her own words, that's where she's lived for more than a decade, and years of loneliness have made her accustomed to being quiet. Even though everyone in the family is obedient to her, being surrounded all the time really makes her a little uncomfortable.
So, the house is like a kitten, I miss my family, I go back to the Fang family mansion to live with my grandparents for a few days, and when I feel bored, I sneak back to my small yard and live a quiet life leisurely.
The house does not feel lonely when living alone in the huge courtyard, because the thousand-year-old ginkgo that was inadvertently drained of life by her at the beginning bloomed again after the revival of the aura and gave birth to consciousness!
At first, the house didn't know about it, but was very happy with the rebirth of Ginkgo.
One day, when the house built a shelf and swung on the thick branches of the ginkgo, I was frightened by the phrase 'under the ginkgo'.
After a careful search, the house finally found that it was the ginkgo tree that had just spoken.
It dawned on her that Ginkgo was really referring to Ginkgo, not her name! She thought that someone had broken into her house and signed up for herself.
The house has heard of the awakening of people, the awakening of captive poultry, the awakening of beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, and the awakening of plants. But awakening to awakening only makes the above-mentioned lifeforms more powerful, maybe a few of them have some wisdom, but like this thousand-year-old ginkgo, they can give birth to consciousness and speak, this situation is unheard of for her.
The house didn't tell anyone else, it was a little secret between herself and the tree.
On that day, the house happily hugged the thousand-year-old ginkgo that she couldn't even hug and introduced herself.
'Hello Big Tree, my name is House!House House!'
A long branch hung down from the tree and gently stroked the head of the house.
'Under Ginkgo!'
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