Chapter 393: The Joy of the Treasure Tree King
He Lingchuan has already seen seven stages along the way, and some of the markets have wide entrances, and there are two of them: "There are so many stage operas, all over the city, can you let the King of Treasure Trees enjoy them?"
The singing voice was too loud, and He Lingchuan was so close that Shi Er's master couldn't hear what he was saying.
Only the black cat's pointed ears moved around, and he understood, jumped on his shoulder and explained:
"I can see it. Every tree in Fufeng City is the eyes and ears of the Treasure Tree King, and it knows everything that others say or act by the tree."
He Lingchuan gave a thumbs up, cow!
But think about it, many mountains seem to have this kind of ability, the king of Baoshu is the king of a country, and he also has natural characteristics, which is probably ordinary for it.
"I've heard that the Treasure Tree Country is the most peaceful and populous country in Bega?"
"Except for the states and counties under the jurisdiction of the emperor, so to speak. This time, it was Shi Er's master who replied, "Among all the demon kingdoms, the Treasure Tree Kingdom has existed for the longest time, with more than five hundred years, and the number of wars is the least, less than thirty ...... Times?"
The black cat corrected him: "Thirty-two."
"An average of seventeen or eighteen years to fight a war." He Lingchuan pinched his fingers and counted, "Is this rare?"
It seems that his definition of "less" is not the same as that of the people of Bega.
"Compared to other demon kingdoms, that's already a pitiful few. You see, Yamaba Province has been in civil strife recently. The black cat explained, "If the emperor of Bega declares war on the outside world, the Treasure Tree Kingdom will also send troops to follow, and this will also be counted. It's peaceful here, and there are many residents. I moved from Yamawa Province. 「
"What's going on with Yamaba Country?" He Lingchuan heard that the country of Yamaba is rich in birds of prey, which can be called the cradle of the air force of the country of Bega.
"Young Sima was arrested and imprisoned. Everyone thinks that he is a good official, and he must have been wronged. Unknowingly, he died violently in prison, and legend has it that his death was extremely tragic. Many adults couldn't look past it and wanted the monarch to deal with the murderer, but the royal court just pushed a scapegoat out, and everyone quit. 「
"Just because of a young Sima?"
The black cat licked its paws: "Oh, there are many things that I can't say in a year."
He Lingchuan was very curious: "Shanyu is in turmoil, does Lingxu City care?" It's happening in your own kingdom.
The black cat was stunned for a moment: "All countries are independent, why should Lingxu City take care of it?"
"Aren't you afraid of the spread of civil strife?"
Shi Er sighed, "No matter how chaotic the countries of Bega are, they will eventually calm down. It's not been like this for so many years, and Lingxu City is probably not strange anymore, right?"
The place is chaotic, and Lingxu City doesn't care. This is also a strange system, and it is no wonder that it is used as a model for research by foreign countries.
Soon after, the two joined the caravan.
After more than half an hour of squeezing and rubbing in Fufeng City, everyone finally walked out of the north gate.
The road ahead suddenly became looser, and the mount could run in small steps.
Flowers all the way.
It's almost June now, and it's supposed to be the season of a hundred flowers. From the north gate of Fufeng City to Baiyun Mountain, all the way is purple and red, and flowers are blooming one after another.
It is the most nameless grass, and it also holds out fine white flowers to meet the scene. From a distance, it looks like a patch of snow has fallen on the greenery.
The mountain road has been transformed into a flower road, and the waterfall has almost become a flower waterfall.
Just look at it, and you will know that spring is full of people.
This scene also attracted the amazement of passers-by. He Lingchuan heard the mother and daughter in front of him say, "I also took this road when I went back to the city yesterday, and I didn't see so many flowers at all!"
"Today's bloom must be a birthday celebration for the King of Treasure Trees."
He Lingchuan was really surprised: "When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining, can the power of the Treasure Tree King still extend so far?"
"The early Middle Ages was nothing; Now I can still command the hundred flowers, that is really two brushes."
"But it also depends on the Treasure Tree King's body. It lived for 800 years, and its influence on the city could gradually expand, even if it was an inch of the sun, it would accumulate a considerable amount over hundreds of years. 「
The King of Treasure Tree has been operating his own territory for so many years, and Fufeng City is the core area.
Of course, it is infiltrated by it in all directions and without dead ends.
He Lingchuan followed the traffic and walked to Baiyun Mountain in the northern suburbs.
This mountain is not high, the altitude is only about 300 meters, and the slope is gentle, even the elderly can climb.
Of course, Baiyun Mountain should be renamed Huashan today, where all kinds of wildflowers compete for beauty, bees and butterflies dance.
Climbing over the ridge and looking down, He Lingchuan couldn't help but let out a long breath.
The long slope on the sunny side of the mountain is still slow and gentle, and you can kick down the horse.
The long slope ends at the lakeside.
He was shocked to realize that Baiyun Mountain was a volcanic crater.
It has probably been silent for too long, and the crater has accumulated a large inner lake, also known as Tianchi, with the water surface as smooth as a mirror, barely making a wave.
In the middle of the lake, there is only one big tree, with towering branches and leaves, and a canopy pavilion.
The crown width was at least more than one hundred and fifty zhang (five hundred meters), and He Lingchuan was so far away that he still felt that it was huge.
Its trunk is incredibly thick and has fallen roots that make it easy to grow into a forest.
From a distance, dozens of tree king-level trunks jointly supported a huge crown.
"I didn't expect to see a giant of this level now!" The heart shield was also a compliment, "It must be very popular with the people, so it can get such a rich yuan power to grow!"
If the aura is not enough, the yuan force will make up for it.
Shi Er didn't dare to reach out and point, so he only turned his head sideways and said to He Lingchuan, "This is the Treasure Tree King, the protagonist of today's celebration!"
It is also a generation of demon kings who dominate the vast territory.
He Lingchuan asked, "What kind of species is its body?"
Shi Er's master smiled: "I heard that it is the sea wood? I heard that."
"Hmph, I don't know." The erudite heart protector took over the conversation, "This is Gu Luoshu!"
"Is it the Gura Tree or the Sea Wood Tree?"
"There are many varieties of sea wood, and the Gura tree is one of the most precious and rarest of them. The Heart Protector said proudly, "Even in ancient times, it was not common."
What's there to be proud of knowing this? He Lingchuan asked it, "The undersea wood, is it the undersea wood I know, which can dwell souls?"
"All kinds of undersea wood will do." "Legend has it that they grow between the green and the underworld, so that the soul can inhabit them. Of course, it also grows in the present world. 「
He Lingchuan had already seen that there was no soil under the feet of the Treasure Tree King, which meant that it was directly rooted in the bottom of the water, and it was really worthy of being called "Undersea Wood".
In this way, the true height from the root is even more terrifying.
The heart goggles' tone was full of longing, "If only I could get a branch, even if it's just one."
"What's the use?"
"Experience the law of intersexuality between the green and the real. It's like I feel the existence of the City of the Dead every day now." The mirror said, "The seabed wood itself has that kind of characteristic, and this old tree has lived for 800 years, so it should be more aware of this. I want to learn from it, learn from it."
He Lingchuan didn't expect it to be so studious as a mirror.
At this time, most of the civilians stopped on the long slope and found an open space to kneel and sit down. There is the pious one, who bows to the king of the treasure tree and recites prayers silently.
He Lingchuan happened to pass by a devout person, and heard his prayer start with "The Ancient Spirit Void Holy Venerable of Kaiyuan Town, which is immeasurable", and he had the honorific names of six or seven gods, followed by the Bejia Demon Emperor, and finally the protagonist of today's celebration, the Baoshu King.
But looking at this person's solemn expression, solemn face, and extremely skillful reading, this is by no means a contemptuous word, it should be the beginning of daily life.
Also, it is not surprising that the northern demon country respects the gods and teaches civilians to pray day and night.
Of course, most of the people regard this trip to Baiyun Mountain as a family carnival, and after helping the old and the young to kneel and recite, they began to talk and laugh, and let the wild babies and little monsters run around the mountain, just like a picnic party.
The black cat in the saddle stared straight at the two litters of white and fat hamsters, and the two white gloves were desperately stomping on the back of the deer, and the eyes were not eyeballed
It's going to turn.
He Lingchuan had to remind it, "Hey, your saliva is flowing onto the saddle."
If it weren't for the fact that this was the place where the Treasure Tree King lived, someone might have flown a kite.
What He Lingchuan saw was the tolerance of the Treasure Tree King towards the people of Fufeng City.
A tree, probably also thinks that solitary happiness is not the same as public happiness.
Of course, there are many trees on the gentle slope, and it is said that these are the eyes and ears of the Treasure Tree King, and no one dares to mess around here.
There are clear springs in the mountains, and there are more than ten small waterfalls up and down. He Lingchuan and Shi Er's family continued to walk down the clear spring, slowly approaching the lakeside.
Two ape guards came up to inspect it, and after He Lingchuan showed the invitation, they let him go.
Civilians can only sit on the slope to watch the ceremony, He Lingchuan has an invitation card from the Taifu Mansion, and can get VIP treatment for entering the corridor to rest. As for Shi Er's family and the black cat, they were brought in.
Directly in front of a row of buildings spread along the lake, called Baiyunju, with the highest five floors in the middle, and long verandahs on both sides. But today there are too many people, and the open space in front of the verandah is still full of red carpets, an area equivalent to a stadium, and now it is also full of people.
Looking at the grandeur of Baiyunju alone, but in the background of the towering giant trees behind, it is lined with exquisite elegance.
The VIP seats are on the verandah, and there is a special person to pick them up, so you can't walk around on your own.
At this time, the officials of the Baoshu Kingdom were standing inside and outside Baiyunju, all of whom were talking enthusiastically.
The area of Baoshu Country is vast, and the three or four Fu countries together cannot be compared, and officials from all over the world are also from all over the world, and they just have a good time to entertain with such a grand festival.
Shi Er's master sighed: "Counting only the officials of the Baoshu Kingdom who are present today, I am afraid that there are more than 7,000...... No, no, there are more than nine people. The wealth of the country can be seen. 「
He was talking only about officials.
There are also guards, attendants, cooks, and all sorts of waiters, and the number is even larger.
He Lingchuan remembered the banquet that Zhu Xiyan held for Zhu Xiu'er in Shihuan, he felt that it was grand at that time, but in fact, the number of dignitaries attending the meeting was less than 10% of today's pomp.
Although of course, the row of a little girl in the Zhu family cannot be the same as that of King Baoshu, but according to He Chunhua, the magnates of Shihuan City have gone seven or eight times out of ten.
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