How long does a banyan tree live?

Barring natural disasters and man-made destruction, it is not a problem for a banyan tree to live for thousands of years.

At present, the largest known banyan tree in the world has even reached 9,000 years old, worthy of the name 9,000 years old.

And the old dryad, although not that big, is not a good thing to be young.

It is now a municipal-level protected plant, surrounded by iron railings, and every year there will be special people to inspect it, deworm the trees, and there will be sprinkler trucks to water it every day.

Other monsters are not as good as one in modern times, and they are either forced to run to the deep mountains and old forests, or they are integrated into human society and steal chickens and dogs.

This old dryad lived a more nourishing life than anyone else.

It's no wonder that the sambar deer is obsessed with this old dryad, and even gritted his teeth with hatred.

It turned out that he was really beaten, and he was beaten very badly, the key is...... The sambar deer really can't survive it!

So when he heard that Zhao Ke was going to find trouble with this tree, the sambar deer was happier than anyone else.

humming a little song, he walked in front to lead the way for Zhao Ke.

Na Dese's appearance is like an old traitor who leads the way in an anti-Japanese drama, oh no! It's an old demon.

Pulling Zhao Ke's tiger skin, when he walked, he couldn't wait to learn to walk sideways with crabs.

The arrogant appearance is really fearful and sad, and even the cars on the road have to go around.

What the? Why go around.

What should you do if you don't walk around, you touch it, he lies on the ground, I'm afraid that you Mercedes-Benz will become Poussin, and BMW will become Alto.

The appearance of the banyan tree is very ordinary, and the difference between it and the surrounding trees is that it is thick enough with the tree pole, and there are many red ropes and big red cloths hanging on its body.

And around, there is an open park, and you can see it not long after entering.

Otherwise, it would be hidden in the city, if it weren't for the sambar deer who was far away, he pointed out the direction to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke may not be able to recognize that this seemingly ordinary banyan tree is actually a centuries-old tree demon.

It was still early, so the two of them simply sat at the chairs in the park and waited.

Zhao Ke had something on his mind, took out his mobile phone, and saw that there were already more than ten missed calls on his mobile phone, as well as text messages.

Without exception, it was all sent to him by his senior brother and Luo Qing.

Delete all the text messages of the senior brother, you don't need to read it, Zhao Ke also knows that it must be another cliché.

Luo Qing's text messages are still a little valuable.

Briefly told Zhao Ke about the old man's condition at this time, he had been transferred to the observation room, and his condition had basically stabilized again.

But Luo Qing also hopes that Zhao Ke can go back as soon as possible and tell the old man about the situation.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke also looked helpless, what to say? If you can explain it, why run away.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly raised his head and looked around vigilantly.

"What's wrong??"

Seeing this, the sambar sambar looked around with a confused face, but many pedestrians came and went to exercise and run here after dinner, and in addition, the sambar sambar did not see that it was abnormal.

Zhao Ke ignored the sambar, but looked not far ahead, and the old man who was leading a group of aunts to play Tai Chi.

I saw the old man dressed in white, holding his hands in a weak position, and several ladies behind him followed suit, slow movements, in stark contrast to the few square dances not far away.

Zhao Ke has no interest in Tai Chi, and he has no interest in the ladies in the back.

But this old man, with his hands raised, the rich force of nature on his body made Zhao Ke very interested.

As a natural postman, Zhao Ke has absolute control over the power of nature.

But that kind of manipulation, compared with the old man in front of him, is a world of difference, far less natural than the other party.

It seems that for him, the forces of nature are originally part of the siblings.

There is no need to control it at all, just like walking, it comes and goes.

Zhao Ke sat quietly on the chair, watching the old man finish the whole set of Tai Chi, and saw the old man look back at Zhao Ke and the sambar.

He turned back to the old ladies and said, "That's all for today, besides, I'm going on a long trip, so you don't have to wait for me after a while." ”

"Ahh Mr. Wang, how long have you been out here? ”

"Where are you going, live streaming is popular now, or you can teach live broadcast."

As soon as they heard that the old man was leaving, several old ladies immediately surrounded the old man and chattered endlessly.

Fortunately, the old man seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and with a few simple words, he calmed down these old ladies and sent them away.

Turning around, I saw the old man striding in front of Zhao Ke and Shuilu.

The cold face glared at the sambar deer fiercely.

He sat next to Zhao Ke very casually and took out a pack of unbranded cigarettes from his pocket.

"Shhh...... Spit ......"

With the flame of the cigarette burning, the old man took a deep breath before he spoke: "Little brother, I am just a tree, and I don't have any treasures, why do you have to get along with me, besides, now they are advocating environmental protection, you cut me down, how bad the impact is." ”

"Huh?"

Shuilu slapped his thigh, jumped up from the chair, pointed at the old man and said in surprise: "It's you old thing!" ”

Although the sambar deer saw that the old man was not simple, he didn't pull the old man and the dryad.

After all, the last time we fought was just during the reform and opening up, and at that time, it was still a wilderness.

Unexpectedly, it has only been many years, and this old man's cultivation has increased greatly, and he can actually transform into a human form, which surprised the sambar deer.

After the sambar deer finished speaking, he was immediately stunned, and said with a look like a fly: "No, how did you know that we were coming??" ”

Hearing the sambar's words, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

"This place is just me and the snake king, two monsters, it hides in the dark all the year round, sits in the old business, I stay in the park all the year round, and I can be regarded as a neighbor, he died suddenly, and there is a pile of rotten bones left in the territory, and you have recently appeared on my territory, and fools know that this matter has nothing to do with you."

The name of the sambar deer, in the monster circle, as long as you have a little bit of Taoism, you know that there is such an old thing, staring at whose baby, squatting at the door of whom's house to guard.

The circle called him, Mourning Deer.

It's simply a disaster, if you open the door, you see this old thing guarding the door of your house, drawing a small circle on the ground every day, and cursing your own family to die quickly.

It is estimated that if you are replaced, you will also be recognized.

The key is that this old thing, he can't fight, he can run more than anyone else, and he still has a lot of treasures in his hands, don't care about the treasures of the righteous and evil ways, he can use them.

In the end, not long after you ran away, you looked at it again the next day, paralyzed, this product was still squatting at the door of your house, holding a stack of rice rolls in your hand, and smiling at you while eating.

Anyone has to scold the street.

What's more, he is a dryad, and the wind and grass in the vicinity are his eyeliner in every grass and tree.

I saw this old man from afar, walking like a bastard and walking towards his own side.

It's almost written on his face, the word 'send-off'.

Not to mention the thousands of grass and mud horses in his heart at that time.

However, he is a centuries-old tree after all, and before he counts Kaizhi, he is older than the sambar deer.

In addition, it is a fine plant and tree, and his heart is much calmer.

Knowing that the sambar deer categorically did not have the ability to kill the snake king, after taking a closer look, he noticed that the aura on the young man behind the sambar was not ordinary.

Like yourself, they are all forces of nature.

But the difference is that on this young man's body, the force of nature is even more domineering, all showing a hegemonic posture, which is completely suppressed by rank.

If this fights, he doesn't even have the qualifications to do it, and he is afraid that he will be firmly suppressed by the power of nature of the other party.

So after thinking about it, the old dryad decided to face it calmly.

After all, the difference in this level is too big to make sense to fight.

"Hehe, who said you don't have a baby, my young master is close to a first-class coffin, I think you are quite suitable!"

The sambar barter grinned, his eyes staring at the old dryad viciously, the miserable one who was beaten by this goods at the beginning, was almost beaten to death here by this goods.

Such a good opportunity today, of course, will not be missed.

"Oh my god! , the banyan tree can also make a coffin?? You guy, you're really mad, and you're bewitching people everywhere, last time you were bewitching the villagers and almost chopping me down as firewood, and this time you tricked others to cut me down to make a coffin, I fought with you! ”

Hearing the words of the sambar, the old dryad was simply angry, and he couldn't wait to fight with the sambar, the mourning deer.

"Come on, come on, you move me to try, I'll move, you are my grandson."

The sambar deer leaned his face over, and the old dryad smashed it with a frustrated punch, but before this punch touched the sambar, he saw the sambar quickly dodge back and screamed: "Hit someone!" ”

As he spoke, he saw the sambar deer holding his chest with his hands, and his body was lying down straight.

He fell to the ground with a bang, his face was out of breath but not in, and he looked like he was going to die.

Old Dryad: "...... nmmb”