185 Huaikui

"Get up!" Ye Kong shouted loudly, and used the move of the shadow dance to raise a few feet taller. 】

"Bang!" There was a violent impact, and several huge branches smashed the giant whip that Ye Kong was standing on just now!

"Lao Tzu is not a ** lover!" Ye Kong scolded, with the help of the ascension of the shadow dance and the suspension of the Wusuo sword, he moved and dodged from time to time, wrapped in the golden light talisman, like a golden star, under the dance of countless giant snakes, he could avoid attack after attack, and he barely jumped out of the giant hole.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, he found that the flying technique could be used again with limitations.

"Fly!" he didn't bother to take out the flying carpet, and flew quickly backwards with the Wusuo sword, and behind him, countless giant snake-like roots turned up the rock and soil, and came fiercely.

"Hurry!" Ye Kong put a swift talisman on himself again, like a golden missile, shooting towards the entrance of the valley, he wanted to fly forward, but the front was really dangerous, so he had to retreat first to save his life.

After a while, he retreated back to the entrance of the valley, and the branches of the strange trees also shrank back.

Ye Kong thought for a moment, and had an idea in his heart. He found that these strange trees all grew from the towering giant tree in the very center, in other words, the older and thicker the closer to the towering giant tree was in the middle, and the strange trees on the periphery, near the mouth of the valley, were much thinner, and the thinnest was only as thick as the mouth of the bowl.

Since this strange tree is ferocious and has many roots and branches, why not start from the periphery and slowly go deeper, killing the small trees first, and then slowly killing the bigger trees inside.

This step-by-step approach is a bit clumsy, but it is generally effective.

"Ya, aren't you ruthless? Lao Tzu will cut down all the trees in this valley sooner or later!"

Ye Kong can be called a master of destroying trees, he is not in a hurry to cut down the branches, but first use a magic weapon to cut the soil on the ground, destroy the tree first destroy the roots.

Fortunately, the soil is not as hard as the stone walls in the passage, it is very soft, the magic weapon is like cutting tofu, and the roots of those small trees are not as strong as the old trees.

After a while, the roots of a small tree were all cut off, and then, Ye Kong took out a few spiritual runes with Samadhi True Fire and hit them on the small tree that had nothing to rely on.

"Burn it for me!" Ye Kong shouted. The true fire of samadhi is not a thing of this world, although the fire is not big, but it is stubborn, and the strange tree is slowly ignited, and when it burns, it makes a strange sound.

"Ha Luha, the fire is not enough, I will add some more ingredients to you!" Ye Kong grabbed a handful of bone meal from the mammoth beast bones and sprinkled it over.

Flames suddenly churned. And Ye Kong went to dig the root of a strange tree next to him.

The outermost small trees are still very good, and after half a day's work, all the small trees in a row at the mouth of the valley have been burning.

Ye Kong still felt that it was not enough, so he took out the waist drum fan again, and held it as if Sun Wukong was holding a banana fan, fanning at the flames, the fire fought against the wind, and soon, the fire actually spread to the nearby trees.

The trees in the back row had not been cut off, so they were not easy to ignite, but they were also burned by the Samadhi fire, and the branches that leaned on the outside began to gradually lose water and wither.

After a short rest, Ye Kong took a sip of spiritual wine, rubbed his hands, took the magic weapon, and began to dig the second row of small trees again.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, a voice interrupted Ye Kong, and when he looked back, he saw an elegant middle-aged scribe standing behind him, the middle-aged scribe had his hands behind his back, and there was an ancient scroll in his hand, looking like a scholar.

Ye Kong was startled, patted the storage bag, took out the bone ruler talisman treasure, and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that Ye Kong was nervous, the middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Xiaoyou, down there is a monk in this valley, named Huaikui, I don't know what to call Xiaoyou?"

"Huai Kui, and the surname Huai?" Ye Kong asked with a frown.

"Of course there is, this Zicang Continent is vast and billions of miles, there are surnames and everything, what's so strange about the surname Huai?" Huai Kui smiled calmly, that action was really a bit elegant, I am afraid that it is not difficult to be a champion in the scientific examination.

However, Ye Kong was puzzled and asked, "Brother Huai, I only heard that Cangnan and Cangbei, when will it become the Purple Cang Continent again?"

Huai Kui said with a smile, "Cangnan plus Cangbei, plus tens of millions of miles of flood and hundreds of millions of miles of sea territory, this is the Purple Cang Continent, or rather, the Purple Cangxing." ”

Ye Kong was taken aback when he heard this, this monk is really cultured and knows the name of this planet, he has also asked Zhang Wude this question before, but Zhang Wude, an old pedant, thinks that the world is round and the world is round, and he does not admit that he lives on a round ball.

Thinking that Zhang Wude was well-read and didn't know the Dao Zi Cangxing, but this monk knew the Dao, Ye Kong couldn't help but have a sense of respect for this middle-aged scribe, and for the real cultural people, the hooligans still have a lot of respect (4).

"It's the first time I've learned that the planet I'm on is called Zicang. Ye Kong nodded and saluted Huai Kui, "Boy Ye Kong, I have been taught." ”

"Excuse me, that's nothing. Huai Kui hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Kong and said, "Xiaoyou, you and I hit it off at first sight, you might as well be brothers, don't do this big gift." ”

"Brother Huai. Ye Kong stood up straight and hugged his fists at Huaikui.

Then I heard Huai Kui say, "Brother Ye, I don't know why you want to destroy these trees?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the small tree that was burning, "Don't look at this small tree, in fact, it has grown for more than 5,000 years, more than 5,000 years, a long way, cultivation is so difficult, but you completely cut them off at once, thinking about their parents, brothers, and grandparents, how sad are you in your heart?"

After Huai Kui finished speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the Gangfeng was everywhere, and the most Gangfeng converged to form a huge tornado, and the tornado sucked all the sparks in one roll of each small tree.

Then Huai Kui threw out the blue scroll in his hand, and the scroll turned into a small dark cloud, and rain fell, only to see the burnt and dug roots and branches growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Huai Kui did this, Ye Kong didn't stop it, because this skill of turning clouds and rain between his hands was too strong.

I'm afraid it's a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, but that's it!

Ye Kong didn't want to annoy this person, but he couldn't help but speak.

Ye Kong said, "Brother Huai, you are pedantic. Although it is good for you to cherish flowers and plants and pay attention to environmental protection, you have to treat them separately. These strange trees are not good, they attack people when they see them, they are even more ferocious than wild beasts!" Ye Kong said and pointed to another one, and said indignantly, "Brother Huai, look at this tree, it doesn't even have leaves, it looks weird, it's ugly, this kind of fierce and ugly tree is useless to stay, it's better to burn it all!"

Huai Kui's face was embarrassed when he was said, and he explained, "Most of these trees are not open, and it is natural to attack passers-by, if you want to blame the people of that kind of tree, don't blame the trees." Well, also, these trees...... It's not as ugly as you say, is it?"

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