Chapter 343. was cheated by his own mother.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
During these three days, the weather in this place became extremely eerie.
From time to time, wind and rain will fall, often before, the sun is still shining, and in a moment the wind and clouds suddenly change, and it rains lightly.
The inexplicable breath is back here, which makes this area, the climate become very peculiar, spring, summer, autumn and winter, in just three days, it appears at once.
The garden that Zhao Tian chose before was located in the remote part of the Tang family's old mansion, but it could be regarded as a flourishing plant and flowers.
However, since I buried myself here on this day, the grass and trees here can be regarded as blood mold.
Sometimes it rains heavily, sometimes it snows, and there is a howling wind, and all kinds of weather changes extremely, so that all those ordinary plants and trees in this place wither.
Dead clean.
However, just before, the place where Zhao Tian himself buried, the small black and white sapling that grew, did not die.
Instead, they survived and thrived.
It was a group of half-black, half-white trees, the shape of the leaves, as if they were the palms of human hands, and I couldn't tell what kind they were, as if they had never appeared in this heaven and earth.
There was a trace of mystical breath in the air, and in just three days, this small sapling grew into a flourishing tree more than ten meters high.
The black and white uncle, the branches stretch, although only more than ten meters high, can not be compared with those giant trees, more than ten feet high, but there is a sense of majesty.
The mottled bark is like cracked dragon phosphorus, which is very strange!
"It's been three days, and our son won't really become a tree.
No! I have to dig him up!"
The sun was shining, and a middle-aged beautiful woman came from a distance, but she was holding a hoe in her hand, which looked quite strange.
"Wait!"
There seemed to be a voice in the distance, full of anxiety.
Zhao Xuankong's speed was fast, like a big dragon soaring into the air, rushing and jumping between various buildings, rushing from a distance.
However, although his speed was fast, Wu Qiulan's speed was not slow.
Wu Qiulan didn't seem to hear the voice behind her at all, she didn't look back, and quickly rushed to the black and white tree.
The hoe swung and danced into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of dirt was dug up.
......
"The meaning of life and death can be turned into nirvana, the beginning of the original heaven and earth, self-contained, the foundation of life, the source of all things, the beginning of germination, from everywhere, not from the inside, only from the outside......"
The sound of murmuring echoed in his mind, and an obscure mantra inexplicably appeared in Zhao Tian's mind.
This is the way of life and death. Enlightenment rose in his heart, and his thoughts calmed down, and he began to concentrate on the mantra that appeared in his mind.
Zhao Tian was buried in the soil, and his body was in an extremely special state.
seems to bury himself in the soil, secretly cooperating with the experience of Zhao Tianqing I, communicating with the great power of heaven and earth in the underworld, and making some memories that have almost been completely erased by time resurface in his mind.
The memory is vague and broken, obscure and difficult, and it is very difficult to understand.
Zhao Tian understood that this memory was extremely important to him.
Perhaps, the change of life and death, this magical power, if you want to be truly complete, the key lies in these memories.
At the same time, Zhao Tian's body is also quietly changing, she seems to have turned into a seed, constantly drawing positive energy from the outside world.
Different from cultivation, this whole world seems to have turned into the soil that nurtures life, and there is a trace of mysterious energy. From the dirt around it, the void seeped out, slowly merging into his body.
This mysterious energy, wisps and wisps, is extremely subtle, but it has the power of creation, integrated into his life source, and rejuvenates his weak body.
In just three days, Zhao Tianqiang's action used the secret method to burn the source of life to make up for 10%.
Although immersed in the understanding, Zhao Tianye could faintly feel the changes in his body, and while he was happy in his heart, he became more and more focused on comprehension.
"Life and death are formless, heaven and earth are too coarse, all things are transformed into action, and they are one, self-formed in heaven, and not ......"
The words whispered, echoing in my mind.
Vaguely, Zhao Tian seemed to be in the midst of an infinite cosmic void, and in front of him was an endless rolling heavenly river, with strange runes in black and white, floating in this river.
Those black and white runes are like the stars in the sky, and like the sand of the Ganges.
No matter how hard Zhao Tian tried, he wanted to see clearly, but in the end, he could only see some sporadic fragments.
Compared with this boundless number, what Zhao Tian could see on the river that day was only a small splash in the river.
"After all, my current life level is still too low, far from being able to contact the rules of heaven and earth.
And the change of death and life wants to be truly completed, and it turns into that supreme supernatural power, but it can't be avoided no matter what, and the comprehension and control of the rules of heaven and earth. ”
sighed in his heart, but Zhao Tian did not give up, he had a kind of attachment in his heart and was unwilling to give up.
Knock! Knock!
Just when Zhao Tian was trying to comprehend, suddenly, three loud collisions came from nowhere.
The sound was like thunder, and it exploded in his ears.
There was a buzz in his mind, and he only felt that the whole world seemed to be shaking, and in front of Zhao Tian's eyes, the boundless, heaven and earth Dao River silently swam in the subsequent violent vibration, completely shattered and turned into darkness.
What's going on? Could it be that the Tang family has been invaded by foreign enemies again? Zhao Tian only had time to flash this thought in his heart, but he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
At the same time, in the outside world, the group of black and white uncles was suddenly shocked, and gradually became transparent, and even turned into countless black and white points of light, which dissolved into the air.
"Son, wake up!"
Wu Qiulan didn't pay attention to the dissipating tree at all, her full attention was on the photo in the deep pit.
To be honest, the photo at this moment looks quite miserable, in addition to the pale face, the corners of the mouth are overflowing with blood.
"It's all your fault for stopping me, if my son has three longs and two shorts, look at me, clean you up!"
Picking up the unconscious Zhao Tian, Wu Qiulan dropped a sentence viciously, turned around and turned into a phantom, and ran towards the distance.
Its goal is exactly where Zhao Tian's grandfather, the current head of the Tang family, Tang Baxian, lives.
It shouldn't be, Zhao Xuankong, who had just arrived, was stunned in place, his eyes full of puzzlement.
In fact, before Zhao Tian buried himself in the soil, he had vaguely told him about his own situation.
Therefore, Zhao Xuankong will be so relieved, and the main male Wu Qiulan.
However, in the current situation, Zhao Tian obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"Well, you're too unreliable!
”
After a long time, Zhao Xuankong finally reacted, his body moved, and chased after the two.
Only a big pit and a hoe were left in place, and they were thrown aside at random.