Green Plum Fairy Road Chapter 355: Life and death withered and flourished

Same as last time, Dao Mei just returned in a hurry, and then left in a hurry, staying for a shorter period of time than last time, and there was not even time to do a morning class in Mochizuki Mountain.

The ranks of Shinto are strict. Seven-Rank gods like Dao Mei Daochang will be subject to a lot of control. Of course, this is also related to the current situation, so they have been hiding their traces and be extremely careful in doing things.

Qingmei Daochang did not say clearly, but from the meaning revealed in his words, he also vaguely told Mo He something.

In the underworld, a dispute over Shinto is brewing. This is the reason why Ome Road has not shown up for so long.

Thinking of the predecessor, Xia Qi, who has no news since he was enshrined, Mo He estimated that after such a long time, this predecessor should have passed his adaptation period to become a god. , Established the God Realm in the Underworld, and is still accumulating power in secret.

When one day, the gods of the Third Dynasty, headed by Xia Qi, will eventually return to people’s sight and confront the Second Dynasty head-on in the **** court of the Underworld.

It’s not a short time for the gods of the third dynasty to fight against a god’s court with a deep foundation, but they have the biggest backing, which is the third dynasty, which is now in the orthodox position of the human race. It is one of the biggest reliance of a group of gods headed by Xia Qi.

If he could, Mo He really didn't want to let Dao Mae take risks in it, but Dao Mae who became a **** was already in the game, and now it is too late to say everything else.

Fortunately, in the conversation with Dao Mei, Dao Mei came to the bottom line. I want to see the development of the matter and it will not be too serious for the time being.

"When Xia Xian fulfilled his promise and gave the master a higher position, then, the master should be enough to protect himself!" Mo He thought in his heart.

A few hours later, the sky lit up again. The three people in Qingmeiguan had just finished a day’s morning class in the morning. A wisp of white smoke floated in front of Mo He, and a piece of paper fell from it. This is a hundred schools. There is new news from the school.

Mo He picked up the piece of paper and looked at it. The first message on it was that the veteran of the dynasty, Ye Nian, died yesterday. As one of the few remaining founding fathers of the dynasty, the death of General Ye Lao is of course the same sorrow for the whole country.

In addition to this news, another news is that the next imperial seal ceremony of the imperial dynasty has been held a little earlier, which is also related to the death of Ye Nian.

There is also a local news from Yuhe Mansion, that is, the current mansion of Yuhe Mansion has already entered the dynasty and is ready to return home.

The master of the Yuhe Mansion is already quite old, and I am afraid he will not live for many years.

His official career in this life can be regarded as relatively stable. He has not made any great achievements, but he has not made major mistakes. The changes brought to Yuhe Mansion are not too great, but in general, as a prestige. , Barely can be considered qualified.

According to the master's life deeds, after his death, he should be able to obtain a **** position, but it will not be too high. It is possible from the eighth to the seventh.

It is estimated that the lord of the palace also understands his own situation, so in the last few years of his life, he didn't want to continue to serve as the nobleman. He planned to go back and enjoy the blessing for two days. By the way, he also gave way to others.

After reading the news from Baijia Academy, Mo He sighed softly in his heart.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is something that most people need to face, even cultivators, most of them can't escape this level, but they live longer than ordinary people.

In addition to the pursuit of the Tao, the desire to get rid of birth, aging, sickness and death is another reason why many cultivators embark on the path of cultivation and climb hard.

Mo He looked into the distance, and saw a tree in the distance on the mountain that had withered, and a new green was drawn from the roots of the tree.

Compared with the tree that has withered, this new green is young, but it exudes vitality. After a few years, it will grow into a big tree.

At this moment, Mo He suddenly felt a trace of comprehension in his heart, standing on the spot, but his own perception has radiated to the surroundings, spreading to the mountains around Wangyue Mountain.

Mohe can clearly feel that many of the vegetation growing in the mountains are exuding vitality, but there are also some old trees that are also facing withering and passing away.

Under the soil cover, there are still many small seeds, which are accumulating strength, taking root and germinating, waiting to emerge from the ground.

Every moment, the original vegetation is losing its vitality, and new life is also being bred in the soil, death or withering, which brings not only end and fear, but also makes Mohe feel the weight and weight of life. valuable.

Every new life, even if it is so small that it is just the weeds about to break out of the soil, is also a miracle of life and is one of the many beings in this world.

Every life that is about to embrace death, they also leave traces that they have been here. Although the rotten body will eventually be worn away by time, the seeds they leave will continue to multiply and continue from generation to generation, completing one Kind of inheritance of life.

Feeling this, a faint smile appeared on Mo He's face, and then slowly closed his eyes, and stood quietly in place, but his consciousness had sunk into the visualization, and his incarnation became The towering tree in the boundless waters.

Mo He stretched out his huge body, looked down at the boundless waters under his feet, then looked up at the stars above his head, and then gently shook his branches and leaves.

In the swing of his branches and leaves, each leaf that was originally vigorous quickly turned yellow and lost its vitality, and then fell from the tree, slowly falling to the surface of the boundless water below.

As these leaves fell, Mohe felt that the space around him seemed to be a little bit colder. Then, a cold wind blew through, and in this space, snow flakes fell.

Mo He felt that he had become bald on the branches and was soon covered by these snowflakes. This burden was not heavy, but this cold made Mo He feel a drowsy feeling.

There was a voice telling Mo He that he didn't have to resist this feeling, just fall asleep with this feeling. When he wakes up, everything will be brand new and better.

Mo He chose to listen to the voice in the dark, because this is also his mind.

So, Mo He's consciousness began to slowly fall asleep, and the towering tree he incarnate became very quiet. The branches were completely covered by snowflakes, as if wearing a silver outfit.

The snow cover is getting thicker and thicker. The vitality on the trunk of the big tree that Mohe has transformed into seems to have become weak, as if it had become a dying tree that would embrace death at any time.

As the only life in this world, the sign that Mo River is about to wither also seems to have affected this world. The surface of the ice-free water below our feet is covered with a layer of ice. In the white and bright ice layer, You can see the withered leaves enclosed in ice.

The shining stars above my head also seemed to lose their former color, the light became dimmed a lot, and more stars disappeared directly.

The cold wind whistled, and the falling snowflakes became bigger, making this lonely world resounded with the sound of the wind blowing across the tree trunk, but this sound did not break the loneliness Sense of loneliness intensified.

Under the wind and snow, the world seemed to be left with only a vast expanse of whiteness. If you don't distinguish it carefully, even the towering giant tree will be ignored.

A little bit of time passed, and the wind and snow raged for a long time. Finally, there was a sign of cessation. The snow falling in the sky became smaller, the wind gradually subsided, and the whole world was quiet again. .

As the snowflakes stopped, the surrounding temperature seemed to start to rise. The originally silver world seemed to be a person who had slept and was about to wake up.

The ice-bound boundless waters began to dissolve little by little, and the starry sky above the head, stars and stars also reappeared, as if the world had opened its eyes again, and looked at the scenery below. .

In the peaceful sleep, Mo He only felt a little itchy body, which made his original consciousness in sleep begin to recover a little bit.

Mo He shook the trunk lightly, some dry bark, and completely dead branches fell from him, and this was just a subconscious action of him, in order to relieve the itchy feeling all over That's it.

Along with these dead branches and the completely dry bark being shaken off, the itchy sensation on Mo He's body, although it exists, made him feel a little more relaxed.

Mo He continued to shake the branches~IndoMTL.com~ In the process, the vitality that converged as he fell asleep began to explode completely.

On each branch, a piece of new green leaves was quickly pulled out. While Mo He was shaking his body, the tree crown was covered with leaves again.

At this time, the itching sensation on Mo He disappeared, leaving only a kind of refreshment. I felt that when I woke up, my whole body was filled with indescribable joy.

As a tree, the way Mohe can express this invigorating feeling is to continue to grow upward and continue to touch the sky.

His body quickly became taller and sturdier, and at the same time Mo He felt that this empty world seemed to have something more than before, making things that were originally monotonous, now in his own eyes, beginning to become more colorful Be colorful.

In the process of growing upward in this way, Mo He's consciousness broke away from the visualization. Standing in front of Qingmeiguan gate, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a mysterious look in his eyes.

"The avenue is mysterious, life and death are withered, life is extremely dead, and death is extremely life!" Mo He muttered to himself, and then the expression in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the outward perception was withdrawn again.