Chapter Eighty-Three: A Thousand Years of Resentment

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As Huang Xingzi's voice finished speaking, the giant trees and ancient vines and flowers around him immediately swayed, and then turned into countless human forms, shouting in unison, "Meet the Immortal Chief, Immortal Xie gives us a place to stay." ”

Without waiting for Feng Shi to return, an old Taoist priest dressed in a yellow robe, fairy wind and bones, and white beard came out of the ginkgo tree that had taken root here, and bowed to Feng Shi and said, "The place where these juniors practice is getting worse and worse, the aura of heaven and earth is not to mention, and they will face the fate of being cut down by humans at any time." It is very difficult for us plants and trees to become essences, and once they become essences, they cannot move, and they cannot leave their bodies unless they are transformed. Even so, the body cannot be moved, and if it is discovered and cut down by humans, the thousand-year-old penance will be in vain. ”

After Huang Xingzi finished speaking, it may have touched everyone's sadness, and many of the demon trails that had been transformed were hazy with tears.

"Since everyone can afford the trail, the reason is here. Xiaodao hereby solemnly promises to everyone that as long as you don't make waves here, this is the safest place for everyone to live. I will then designate this as a nature reserve, and there will be special people to take care of it to make sure that the tragedy does not happen again. Let's practice here with peace of mind. Seeing so many grass and tree elves with tears in his eyes reminded Feng Shi of a thousand-year-old locust tree in his hometown when he was a child. The locust tree, Zuihou, was sold by the village to a timber merchant for 3,000 yuan and felled. The saddest thing is that there is a nest of woodpeckers in the locust tree that has not been born long ago, and when the locust tree falls, all the birds are killed by the fall.

Feng Shi had never cut down trees when he was in Vladivostok, and he felt guilty when he thought of this. Those who set up are better if they don't open their minds, but those who have opened up their minds are sinful. In fact, he thought too much. Plants can open the wisdom of the few pitiful, there is no great opportunity to open the wisdom of the very few.

Don't look at so many plants here, they are all enlightening minds. This is only possible after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of accumulation. Not all the plants in the thousands of miles are enlightened. Only a few of the ones that are close to the ginkgo are sapient, and some of the other plants are ordinary plants.

As for the appearance of so many at once, it is because the plants rely on each other and the roots are intertwined, otherwise there would not be so many plants at once.

Now this place has become the home of plant elves, and Feng Shi, under the leadership of Ginkgo, has looked at these plant bodies that open their minds and transform one by one. During his observation, Feng Shi found that these plants that could open up spiritual intelligence were basically ordinary plants. Huge weeping willows swaying in the breeze, and tall locust trees, thousand-year-old vines. And so on and so forth, and so on, and so on.

After looking at the satellite map, the location of this place was recorded clearly, and when the desert was all greened, a nature reserve was set aside and a special person was found to take care of it. It can not only provide a place for these plants to practice, but also ensure the greenery of the desert, and they will also help the desert in times of crisis.

Feng Shi thought as he walked, preparing to make this place a paradise on the earth in the future, and also provide a place equivalent to a base for plant cultivation. Let's do a pilot here. If possible, build several bases in the rest of the Earth's deserts.

These plants absorb carbon dioxide more than ordinary plants, produce more oxygen per day, and produce more negative oxygen ions. The planet is currently facing the greenhouse effect. Reducing CO2 emissions can only be mitigated by planting more plants.

Talking to Huang Xingzi while walking, he has already explained his Jihua to Huang Xingzi. After listening to Huang Xingzi. More interested. Originally, he fled with these juniors, since he could have an ideal home. Wouldn't that be great?

The daily sunshine hours here are longer than in other places, and the planters like the long sunshine hours. This can increase their cultivation time, and there is nothing to say about the time of day. In the ground, this was originally a desert, but now it is gradually growing an oasis, and under Feng Shi's promise, this will be a no-man's land in the future, and the plant cultivators can practice to their heart's content. In addition, the master here is originally a cultivator, and there is no problem with people. So under the explanation of yellow apricots, various plants will roll their roots deeper here.

For Huang Xingzi, you can't stay here in vain. Cultivators pay the most attention to cultivating the mind, and cultivating the mind refers to only knowing the original mind, since this place can solve the problem of practicing with many juniors, it is necessary to do something, and you can't stay here in vain.

"Fellow Daoist, Lao Dao doesn't have any other skills, but he can still catalyze the growth of plants. Not only me, but also the younger generations here can have this ability. I'll be there to help you when you green the desert. ”

"Oh, so good. I'm worried about the slow growth of plants. In this way, there will be seniors and fellow Daoists. After speaking, Feng Shi saluted.

Some of the avatars can move and follow the yellow apricots as they begin to grow plants in the desert. The plants and trees that had just sprouted grew rapidly under their instigation. The grass had begun to climb all over the ground, and the trees were growing like rainbows after the rain, and it didn't take long for the place where they had been born to be like a grassland.

For some others who had the ability to spawn but could not transform and could not walk, Feng Shi immediately arranged for the hovering chariot to start carrying these plants and repairs. Feng Shi himself also used his mana to bring a lot of immovable plant cultivation and began to spawn in the desert.

In addition to not going to places close to the original human life, many plants have been born in places far away from human life.

On this day, I was just finishing a place with the plant cultivation that I was producing, and I was about to go to another place, when the rumor of Wu Xiaoyao came.

When he is in trouble, he can't say that he is in trouble, and when he encounters a place, there is resistance when the clouds are raining. This surprised Wu Xiaoyao, and then when he was about to increase his mana, he felt the resentment that rushed to the sky. These frightened Wu Xiaoyao, and the cultivators are most afraid of three situations: not cultivating the mind, or the mind being polluted; Karma, the so-called karma refers to doing innocent killings; Contaminated by resentment.

After feeling the resentment of the sky, Wu Xiaoyao immediately flew away, and this thing could not be touched easily. Hurriedly transmitted the message to Feng Shi, Feng Shi also wondered after listening to it, how could there be a resentment to the sky. So I rushed over immediately.

After arriving, Wu Xiaoyao led him to the place where he felt resentment. It's a patch of yellow sand, no different from the rest of the desert, and at first glance it looks exactly the same. But under the observation of Feng Shi's divine sense, he found that there was a city buried in the sand. An ancient city, judging from the architectural form of this city, is definitely not a Chinese architecture, a bit like the West, but it is different.

In the sky above the city, he didn't feel any resentment, but when Feng Shi cast a spell to rain, he felt that a lot of black qi came out from all directions, and the black qi was invisible to the naked eye, and could only be seen through the divine sense. These black gases are all resentment, and they are overwhelming. Frightened, Feng Shi hurriedly stopped his mana, if this thing was infected, it would be very bad for his future cultivation.

The Divine Consciousness carefully felt these grievances and found that these grievances contained the thoughts of countless people. Obviously, this is not something that can be produced by any one person, but by countless people together. What is it that makes so many people resentful?

From the carbon-14 dating of the Life Intelligent Robot, these cities are at least 1,000 years old. More than a thousand years ago, it seemed that the city was flooded by yellow sand overnight, and the people in the city were not able to escape, and many people's bones have turned into yellow sand for thousands of years, but the resentment accumulated for thousands of years is getting stronger and stronger.

What really happened a thousand years ago? Who or that kind of organization can have such a powerful liliang and such a strong ruthlessness to wipe out the hundreds of thousands of people in a city overnight.

Judging from the electronic map of Tianzi surnamed Sky, this is almost the center of the entire desert. If this is the case, can it be understood that this is the reason for the formation of this desert? Or at least the reason for the expansion of the desert.

Feng Shi himself had also cultivated the Great Ri Rulai Sutra, but it was only a superficial issue, and it was basically useless in so many grievances. It seems that the only way to ask the monk for help is here.

The busy monk was dragged over by Feng Shi, and after seeing the monk, Feng Shi almost couldn't recognize him. This thing is now typical African, black and not slippery.

After briefly explaining the situation, the monk put away his hip-hop expression, sat cross-legged in mid-air with a serious face, and the Buddhist classic mantra came out in his mouth.

With the coming out of the Death Mantra, the original countless grievances began to gather from all directions again, but what was different this time was that these grievances seemed to be afraid of the Death Mantra, and they only wandered around a few people, not daring to approach. I didn't want Wu Xiaoyao and Feng Shi before, after they used their mana, these resentments rushed over directly like a hungry person seeing a cake.

Resentment lingered around, neither leaving nor attacking, surrounding a few people from all angles. Feng Shi tried to observe and communicate with his divine sense, and found that these grievances were all devoid of sanity, all of them were pure resentment. No clues could be found. Just as he was wondering, the monk who was reciting the mantra of the past suddenly screamed. (To be continued......)