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He had slept very hard, but whoever slept to death and suddenly soaked in a bucket of warm water would wake up.

After opening his eyes, he subconsciously touched his body, but fortunately he was still wearing clothes.

Chen Shuzhi looked at the woods in front of him suspiciously, people who had just woken up were usually unresponsive, and it took him five or six breaths before he remembered how he could appear in a mountain forest.

The water around him was warm and comfortable, but he was not soaking in the warm water! Chen Shuzhi looked at the stones and rivers beside him, as well as the hard land under him, and suspected that he was dreaming.

Otherwise, why would a person lying on the flat ground have the illusion of being in warm water?

"It may be that the posture is not right, and I need to sleep again......"

Chen Shuzhi muttered and rolled over and slept on his back.

The water gently caressed his cheeks, as if many years ago, a woman touched his little face and lulled him to sleep.

Mother......

Chen Shuzhi Huo Ran got up, the rainstorm pear flower spear flew and whistled in the air, and landed behind him, his eyes were cold: "Who is it?"

Who's pretending?

He hadn't thought of his family for ten years since he practiced the Tao of Forgetfulness.

The word love is the most hurtful.

Therefore, Chen Shuzhi would rather choose to forget that his Tao is not in the mortal world.

This strange flow of water, intangible and qualitative, warm and comfortable, makes people can't help but smile and think of many beautiful things.

But this is particularly sensitive to Taishang's forgetfulness, and it continues to shake his Dao heart.

There was no one left and right, and the invisible water flowed beside him, embracing every life. The green grass is more tender, the flowers are brighter, and the big trees are taller.

Chen Shuzhi looked around vigilantly and called softly, "Little junior brother, where are you?"

No one answered, the water was flowing in the air, and people just wanted to lie on the ground and warm themselves.

If it was normal, Chen Shuzhi would definitely fall to the ground and calculate. But now it's different, no one knows what other ghost tricks the White Lotus Sect has, and they already knew that Jiang Lin would always be by his side, and he would wake himself up whenever he was in danger.

With his spear on his back, he cautiously walked forward. The more he walked, the more comfortable it became, and in the end, Chen Shuzhi even wanted to throw away the rainstorm pear flower gun and go swimming in the river by himself, never caring about this mundane thing anymore.

The thought grew stronger, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard, using the pain to stimulate his wakefulness. Something strange happened, he just bit the tip of his tongue, and the wound healed directly......

Hell, Chen Shuzhi stuck out his tongue, there was no scar on the tip of his pink tongue, he had obviously bitten it before!

Strange things happened one after another, Chen Shuzhi looked at the big tree in front of him, and seemed to hear the sound of growth in his ears. He looked down and saw that a seed slowly burst out and a young shoot poked out of it, the young shoot grew and opened again, spit out two young leaves, the young leaves flattened and turned green, and two flower buds bloomed, the flower buds were fragrant and fell to reveal the fruit, and the fruit changed from small to large, and was finally picked by Chen Shuzhi.

Looking at the fruit in his hand, Chen Shuzhi fell into deep thought. In less than a stick of incense, he saw a seed go from breaking through the soil to blossoming and bearing fruit. During this period, there was no fluctuation of the law of time, and there was no change in the aura of the land, so what reason could explain this god-like phenomenon other than hallucination?

Chen Shuzhi smiled, he took a bite of the fruit, it was cool and sweet, and it was quite delicious.

He continued on his way, and there were many visions along the way, rabbits, pheasants, monkeys, wild boars, almost all the animals of the mountains and forests headed east. Chen Shuzhi followed behind them, watching the toad lying on the poisonous snake, the monkey riding on the pheasant, and even the ants lying on his feet!

"Maybe it's a dream......" Chen Shuzhi tentatively sat on the wild boar, the wild boar did not object, but his buttocks were pierced by the hard pig hair, so he had to choose to give up.

Chen Shuzhi grinned and pulled out a few pig hairs like steel needles from his buttocks, which were still covered with drops of blood, and the gentle stream of water surrounded him, brushing away all the pain.

"Interesting. Chen Shuzhi smiled, probably because the treasure was born, born with a vision, and it was time for him to operate!

When he followed the running animals to the foot of the mountain, he was stunned by the sight before him.

A thirteen-zhang tall tower with a human head, full of flowers, and the animals lying quietly on the ground. Jiang Lin sat on the mountain road, looking at the ruins below and crying, every time her tears landed, the surrounding water would be a little more. Wherever the water flows, the blank ground is full of flowers, and the pink geese are yellow and green, hoping to warm life.

This is the power of God the Father.

Chen Shuzhi suddenly understood that Jiang Lin had awakened.

Only the children of destiny have the power of the Father.

Chen Shuzhi didn't dare to disturb Jiang Lin's crying, he stared at the human head tower, when the flowers bloomed, the mortals who died tragically were covered up and reduced to fertilizer over time.

Even if he has the power of the Father, he cannot bring the dead back to life.

Is this why Jiang Lin cries?

After awakening, they can't change death, they can only offer flowers.

Chen Shuzhi sighed softly and walked to Jiang Lin's side. In the ruins of the town below, flowers bloom everywhere, and countless bees and butterflies dance.

"Don't cry, there's nothing to be sad about. Chen Shuzhi said lightly: "Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and it is enough to be worthy of it." ”

Jiang Lin sobbed: "But, my ...... What I am capable of...... It's life!"

Chen Shuzhi smiled, he picked up a stone and threw it down the mountain, and asked, "Do you guess I will go down this stone and kill a few ants?"

Jiang Lin was stunned, and the stone jumped on the mountain road, and fell into the grass with a click.

"Oops, another five or six grasses were crushed. Chen Shuzhi clapped his hands and said, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Lin thought for a moment and said, "I'll go down and take a look, and then take the stone away." ”

Chen Shuzhi smiled, he knocked Jiang Lin's head hard, and said angrily: "You are simply stupid and incurable." ”

"It hurts!" Jiang Lin covered his head and said with a bitter face: "Don't you just watch it?"

Chen Shuzhi said lightly: "Maybe those grasses will say that you have no sympathy, but as a child of destiny, you can't use time to save grass." The most important thing is the person who throws the stone, if you stop a person from throwing a stone, there will be a group of grass that will not die. ”

Jiang Lin said thoughtfully: "Do you want to solve the problem from the source?"

"You are finally smart once," Chen Shuzhi sighed: "Master is above, under my leadership, the IQ of the little junior brother has risen significantly......"

"Die!" Jiang Lin said indignantly: "Obviously with you, my IQ has dropped!"

Chen Shuzhi: "......"

After thinking about it again, he decided not to remind Jiang Lin that this sentence was a language problem.

Jiang Lin held his cheeks, looked at the ruins in the distance, and said in confusion: "Senior brother, what is the source of the war?"

Chen Shuzhi said with a smile: "You suddenly asked such a profound question, senior brother, I haven't eaten dinner yet......

Seeing Jiang Lin's crystal-clear eyes, Chen Shuzhi suddenly couldn't take it anymore, he thought for a moment and said, "Interests." The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. As long as you have interests, there are strife. Some people want more, some people want the best, some people want to quit but can't. Eventually, all the strife piled up, like a powder keg, and it only took a spark as a trigger to blow everything to pieces. ”

Jiang Lin said in a low voice: "Is this how the primeval era died?"

Chen Shuzhi said softly: "Hmm." (To be continued.) )