All things have a spirit to protect one side, and whoever snatches his life will die! I am Youyou, and the name of the story I want to tell today is "The Revenge of the Trees"!

We know that all the plants around us are alive, but many times they are in a static state, even if they are destroyed or lose their lives, they have no complaints, and they will not retaliate against the people who hurt them, but that is only because they have not yet the ability to fight against them, or they feel that their lives are worthwhile, as it should be.

Ancient Tree Village, as its name suggests, the village is completely surrounded by some towering ancient trees, resulting in the village becoming picturesque, beautiful scenery, the people in the village will also be simple and kind, they do not have a lot of interaction with the outside world, and they will be warmly received for every guest who comes to the village.

Ancient Tree Village regards trees as gods, there is a big tree in the middle of the village that I don't know how many years it has grown, this tree is the "tree king" among these trees in Ancient Tree Village, no one can tell its age clearly, even if it is the oldest white father in the village, it is only said that this tree is as thick as it is now when he was young, and White Daddy is already an old man in his hundred and twenty years old this year, and he can't tell it clearly, let alone others.

The villagers say that the "tree king" that grows in the middle of the village is actually the tree god, the guardian saint of the village. He brought health to the villagers, drove away disasters and diseases, and it was thanks to the protection of the tree king and his children and grandchildren that the ancient tree village was able to thrive on this land for generations.

On this day, there were several strange guests from Gushu Village, because the scenery of the village is good, although it has not been developed into a "tourist base" But from time to time someone will come here to live for ten days and half a month, which is also one of the main sources of income in the village, almost every household has a free room, specially provided for these people who come to live here temporarily, but there is a tradition in Gushu Village that every guest should not live in the village for more than half a month, and when the time comes, they will be politely sent out of the village by the villagers, and they can not come to this village again until a month later.

As soon as they arrived in the village, they asked around who was the "manager" in the village, that is, who had the final say. There is really no hierarchy among the people in this village, and if you want to say that the one who can speak and count should be the white father with the highest seniority, so these strangers went directly to the white father's house.

Don't look at Daddy Bai is more than 100 years old, but his spirit is very good, not at all like an old man who has been "fighting for life" for many years, full of white hair, with a long goatee, which is also gray, his speech is clear and clear, his ears are not deaf and his eyes are not dazzled, and even his waist is straight.

There is nothing unusual about Daddy Bai like this, the environment of Gushu Village is good, and it is not difficult to live a long life with proper maintenance. The older the person, the more social experience there is, although the village is closed, but there are still a lot of people who come and go, and when you see more people, you will learn to observe words and colors, and figure out the true thoughts of the other party, an old man who is already more than one hundred and twenty years old, to put it a little ugly, is now more shrewd than a monkey, and more sleek than a fox, so as soon as these strangers met with Daddy Bai, Daddy Bai guessed that their visit to Gushu Village this time was not for leisure and health, and it was definitely for another purpose.

Out of the etiquette of hospitality, Daddy Bai still warmly greeted a few strangers to his living room, and instructed his granddaughter-in-law to prepare lunch for the guests. A middle-aged man with a big back combed and a middle-aged man with a big back said politely to Daddy Bai, they came to discuss a matter this time, and they didn't have to eat if they left immediately after the discussion, and Daddy Bai was not polite to them, so that the family didn't have to prepare meals, but made a few cups of fragrant tea for the guests, and sat in the living room waiting for a few people to say the purpose of their visit.

The middle-aged man also got straight to the point, and directly put the black suitcase in his hand on the coffee table in the living room and said to Daddy Bai: " Old man, we came to Gushu Village this time to engage in development, you see that there are so many trees around Gushu Village, and there are many new saplings growing up every year, it is better for us to cut down some trees and transport them to the city to make furniture, which will bring more benefits to the villagers, and the labor force in the village can also participate in logging, and the wages we open are definitely very high.

Looking at the neat stacks of hundred-yuan bills in the suitcase, the corners of Daddy Bai's mouth twitched twice, which meant that Daddy Bai was suppressing his anger in his heart and did not attack: "I and the villagers can't be the master of every grass and tree in Gushu Village, they are all descendants of the tree god, if you want to cut it, go and discuss it with the tree god, if he agrees, we will agree to your request, you can take back the money, we will not sell our guardian god to exchange money" After saying that, Daddy Bai turned around and left the living room, leaving a few strangers in the living room, and the last sentence was boring and left with the money.

That night, when the villagers of the small village were sleeping soundly after a day's work, the group quietly came to the "tree king" in the center of the village, looked at the offering table placed in front of the tree king, and the leader showed a disdainful smile: "Tree god! Lao Tzu is a god, whoever is my way to fortune, I will destroy him!" The person who spoke was the steward of the stranger who came from the village this morning, the middle-aged man with his hair combed.

The middle-aged man ordered a few of his subordinates to place the remote-controlled explosives on the thick trunk of the "Tree King", and then led people to leave the village quietly, after walking out of a distance to make sure it was safe, he gently pressed the remote control in his hand, accompanied by a loud noise, a firelight went straight to the sky, and the earth of the entire ancient tree village shook violently, and the villagers who were still asleep were awakened from their dreams, and hurriedly felt the center of the village, and the center of the village was the "Tree King" The location was blown out of a pit dozens of meters deep, and the pit was surrounded by some charred dead branches and leaves, as well as thick ashes, and everyone knew that the "tree god" that their ancestors had guarded for generations was blown up in this way.

The next day, these strangers came to Daddy Bai's house again, and brought double the money, and as soon as they came, they threatened Daddy Bai straight to the point, if they didn't agree to their request, the next thing that would be blown up was Daddy Bai's house, and then the whole village, and Daddy Bai had no choice but to agree to them!

Hearing that Daddy Bai agreed, the middle-aged man was very happy, picked up the fragrant tea on the coffee table and took a big sip, stood up and patted Daddy Bai's shoulder and said: "The old man knows that the current affairs are Junjie, so you can rest assured that you can wait at home to count the money! Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed and led people away.

The middle-aged man had to rush to the city as soon as possible to complete the procedures for mining trees, and he had long heard that the people of Gushu Village regarded trees as gods, and they were afraid that they would disagree, so the middle-aged man used both soft and hard, thinking that he was about to make money, and the middle-aged man sat in the car and hummed a little song happily.

Suddenly, a car driving across the car almost passed by, although it didn't scratch the other party, but the drivers of both cars were startled and drove the car staggeringly: "Damn! Xiao Wang, how do you drive!" The middle-aged man scolded his driver, but as soon as he got off the car, he rushed directly to a cement telephone pole on the side of the road: "Xiao Wang, hurry up and go in the general direction, you are asleep!" The middle-aged man hurriedly rushed from the back seat to the driver's seat to stop the car, but he found that his driver didn't know when he got out of the car, and now he was sitting in the driver's seat with a large burned dry stump.

The car lost control and hit the pole directly, the middle-aged man wanted to climb out of the deformed car, and found that he couldn't move, from his feet began to be gradually wrapped in the bark, until he completely turned into a stump, firefighters arrived at the scene, and did not find anyone in the car, only two broken stakes were thrown under the bridge on the side.

The middle-aged man watched as he was thrown into the river, and wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

How could the middle-aged man and his driver suddenly turn into a tree stump? The reason is that in the cup of tea they were drinking, it was not tea, but the ashes that had been burned by the explosion of the "King of Trees".