Chapter 29: The Baptism of Life
Qin Mu didn't pay much attention to the departure of the Manji brothers and sisters, at this moment his attention was still on the half-grown blood lotus, basically its branches and leaves and flower paths were all withered, and the epidermis was already cracked, but it still had a little vitality.
Qin Mu felt a lot, the blood lotus flower went from flowering to withering and withering, that is, a matter of a short moment, he thought of himself, what happened to him, how could it not be? From the age of his teens to his forties, it was like a dream, which was very unreal.
Life is like a play, and drama is like life.
White clouds and dogs, all things have the same root.
Looking at the withered blood lotus, Qin Mu's psychology was deeply touched.
He seemed to see the withered self, gently and gently he walked over, gently and gently listened to his words, gently and gently stroked the branches and leaves of the blood lotus with his hand, and gently touched the changes of the blood lotus over the years.
Qin Mu touched the blood lotus, and a strange scene happened, and in an instant, the blood lotus was full of light, and the heart of the blood lotus flower was the axis that emitted thousands of soft lights, completely surrounding Qin Mu, which could be said to be imprisoned, because Qin Mu wanted to retreat in surprise, he felt that his legs were fixed by something, and wanted to shout the memory bird to come out quickly, but he didn't have the strength to shout out.
At this moment, the end of the world seemed to have arrived, Qin Mu felt that he was so powerless, he was one of the thousands of living beings in the universe, a grain of dust and sand, so small that Qin Mu could not even see his existence.
Only watching those rays of light devour him, Qin Mu was like a legendary cultivator who had ascended, his whole body was flickering, just like the legendary golden-bodied Arhat, not only his body was radiant, but even his hair was shiny.
It's incredible.
"Puff puff" sounded, and there was another scene in front of him, those withered little blood lotus flowers actually burned on their own, and then Qin Mu saw that the half-grown and tall big blood lotus he touched also began to burn, and the flames quickly extended to his body, and then the star palace in his body also burned, and then the flame golden silkworm that lingered like a ghost also burned.
In everything, Qin Mu felt that he had nothing left, only a puppet soul left.
"Qin Mu, what's wrong with you?" the voice of the memory bird rang in his ears.
"Memory Bird......" Qin Mu woke up from the confusion just now, saw everything in front of him, it was still the same as just now, everything was just a reverie, and said intermittently, "What's wrong with me...... I didn't think much...... Good ...... I'm nothing!"
"You don't seem to be in good spirits!" Brother Qiang of the Memory Bird flew around Qin Mu, as if he had seen another Qin Mu, and looked at Qin Mu carefully in surprise, "It's really not very good in spirit, it seems that your temperament has also changed a lot!"
"So much nonsense, why am I in a bad spirit?" Qin Mu was a little impatient.
"What did you see just now?Or what did you experience, I always felt that you were weird and changed?" The memory bird was still observing Qin Mu, a pair of small bird eyes were still spinning, and they kept clicking their mouths, and a pair of little bird legs were constantly rattling.
"Have you seen enough?" Qin Mu's temper was a little bigger.
Inadvertently, Qin Mu looked at those withered blood lotuses, they had completely turned black.
The sunlight shone on the earth, shining through the gaps in the leaves on the body of the blood lotus, and a breeze blew gently, they were like ancient corpses that had been hidden in the ancient tomb for many years, and they scattered with a "poof", turning into flying ash with the wind, leaving only pieces of dust.
"Alas......" Qin Mu sighed meaningfully, the temperament on his body turned around again in the words of the memory bird, turned around and shouted at the memory bird, and involuntarily smiled slightly, "What should go is always to go, and the dust will return to the dust or the earth!"
The memory bird looked puzzled, "What are you talking about? Isn't it dust to dust, what kind of rhetoric?"
"Brother Qiang, let's go, let's go home!" Qin Mu seemed to be in a good mood.
"Which home are you going back to?" asked the memory bird, puzzled.
"How many homes do we have, aren't we going back to Zizhu Village?" Qin Mu looked up at the sky, a round of scorching sun turned out to be in the sky, and walked away, "Manji seems to have something to say just now, something should have happened, let's go back and take a look." ”
"I can't go!" the memory bird hidden, "Shinobi has a knife on his head, it's time for them to know something today!"
You don't need to look at Qin Mu to know who it is, the two green-eyed zombies saw Qin Mu as if they saw their blood food, and they couldn't help the impulsive desire in their hearts, and they all stared at Qin Mu with their fists and fists, just waiting for the person behind them to give an order.
"Have you figured it out?" Qin Mu's temperament changed again, and his eyes seemed to be a little bloodshot.
He Jiongyang, who was sick, walked over with a smile, and even took a fan in his hand, and was dressed in a decoration that was roughly the same as that of the Dark Holy Lord above the Xuan Immortal Conference, his appearance left a fashion, Cheng Qi has become Zizhu Village, and even the entire Zizhu Town, the trend that those wealthy children are vying to follow, as if they are not doing this, they will be outdated, and they will be ridiculed.
"Speaking of which, we can be regarded as cousins," He Jiongyang's every move tried his best to imitate Cheng Qi's appearance, and even the tone of his speech was as similar as possible, "Qin Mu, since we are all relatives, I won't tell you the truth, your blood may have a slight evolutionary effect on my stiffness, I want them to evolve a little more, and I will borrow a few buckets of blood, what do you think?"
"How many buckets, the tone is not small!" Qin Mu smiled slightly, blood could also be lent, and said coldly, "You come here and get it!"
"Okay!"
He Jiongyang was not polite, he agreed to step forward directly, only to hear the sound of "poof", and was slapped loudly by Qin Mu, and he simply lost three front teeth directly, and his nose was crooked by Qin Mu, and he fell to the ground on his back a few times in a row, just when the back of his head hit a protruding stone on the ground, this time he was dizzy, and the stars in front of him flashed and flashed.
"Get out!"
Qin Mu didn't look at it, turned around and walked down the mountain, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Qin Mu, did you light the star lantern again?" asked the memory bird's heart.
"The age in my heart has recovered a little!" Qin Mu didn't have any extra words, and at the same time, his temperament changed again, the fierce eyes just now, and even the fierce temperament disappeared automatically, and he was replaced by Qin Mu's original elegant and almost mediocre appearance again.
"Stinky boy, we'll have accounts in the future!"
Qin Mu walked far away and almost disappeared on the top of Longzi Cliff, when He Jiongyang's extremely angry voice faintly came from his ears.
"What sounds like there's in the back?" said the memory bird, looking back and listening.
"I heard it too, it should be the sound of a dog barking!" Qin Mu replied casually.