Campus Rebirth

Chapter 420
The Bodhi tree's accident was not caused by himself, it seemed to be to protect the Leiyin Temple, which made him have no spare energy to deal with the thunder disaster. He died lightly, and in the end there was only such a piece of burnt wood left, but the temple was already in chaos at that time, and there was no one to help it collect the body, so this section of tree heart was buried in the sinkhole. When those monks remembered to look for the powerful sweeping monk, it had already disappeared. Who would have thought that it was a demon, and who would have thought that it would go to a place where no one was alive, and the bodhi tree It is also a grievance. Under normal circumstances, it is not impossible to start anew. Plants are different from people. This means that as long as there is soil, moisture and sunlight, she can slowly recover, and this only belongs to plants. Cultivate into a monster talent.

In contrast, although animals are easy to develop their intelligence and practice, their vitality will not be so strong.

But... ten thousand years have passed, the little monk at the time has long since disappeared, and new people have emerged from generation to generation, and the way they respect is different. The little monk at the time did not like to kill demons and believed that all things are equal and have the right to survive, but now This one is not so easy to talk to. The temple has set up a formation to kill demons early in the morning to prevent those demons from outside from running into the temple to make trouble, but he doesn't know that the unobtrusive floor-sweeping monk in this temple Uncle is just a big monster of the plant department. Naturally, this formation was not effective for Bodhi Tree when it was at its peak. The nephew's idea was not wrong, he was very confident that he would not be bullied by this formation, but it was precisely his self-confidence that killed him.

Only a tree heart, and some weak mana are left, before it recovers, the power of the formation has already crushed it, absorbing its energy day and night, after a thousand years, it will almost kill the last bit of vitality It's gone at one point.

Cheng Ye Lei Yin, Ji Ye Lei Yin, was born because of Lei Yin, died because of Lei Yin, I really don't know what to say, the Bodhi tree couldn't see through it until the end, I don't understand that I didn't do anything, why did I fall? Such a result, but they don't know that it is wrong to exist in the Buddhist temple as a demon cultivator. Lei Yin had such a calamity and obeyed God's will, but it inserted such a hand, so that Lei Yin gained a hundred years of remnant time The future of the evolution of the Dao of Heaven has been postponed for hundreds of years, and the countless causes and effects created by Lei Yin in these hundreds of years have naturally fallen on it. That is to say, the only thing that the Bodhi Tree did wrong was that It just didn't fit the plot.

Ai Jiujiu was speechless for a long time. Although she was a monk, she felt that she still didn't understand the way of heaven. It was too profound. Fortunately, it had nothing to do with her. She was not afraid of the way of heaven. Anyway, she wouldn't let it go. Pass her, look at the battles every time she crosses the catastrophe, the way of heaven can't wait to chop her to death, it's all like this, she doesn't care anymore, she just insists on walking her own way and accumulating her own merits. She never thought that she would be able to ascend, not to mention that she was too unambitious, but she could only say that she saw herself very clearly. It was really luck that she could have the current level of cultivation, which far exceeded her expectations.

Like Bai Qiao, she also had a premonition that her cultivation would slow down. In the days to come, she hoped that she would be able to work steadily and build up her foundation.

It has to be said that the ideas of the two people really coincided with each other.

Ai Jiujiu felt the weak vitality under the scorched wood, and asked Hongguo, "Is it still possible to save it now?"

"Ah, master, don't you want to use it to refine weapons? What's the matter when you're alive, what's the matter when you're dead, as long as you can use it."

"Tsk, what's wrong with Xiao Hongguo today, don't you like Bodhi?"

"No, I don't dislike it. I just don't want the little master to waste my time and energy on it. There's no point in trying to revive it. Nurturing it with spiritual veins for thousands of years may not necessarily bring back its vitality. Little master, why bother? It would be more practical to use it as a magic weapon."

Xiaohongguo will not admit that she is slightly jealous of this guy, it just doesn't want this guy to share its resources, the aura in the space is hard-won, just for such a scorched wood that doesn't know if it can be saved, it always It's not worth it, Hongguo is thinking of the master, even if it is the same kind, she is not prepared to soften her heart.

As soon as Ai Jiujiu heard the reason, she knew it was impossible. She couldn't bear the high price, so she wanted to stop thinking about saving the tree, but she felt uncomfortable. She practiced medicine and merit. Doing nothing is obviously not its style.

Hesitating left and right, Ai Jiujiu couldn't make a decision for a while, and finally said Hongguo, "If the master really can't bear it, then take out its thirteen wooden needles, and then bury the heart of the tree in the newly formed spiritual vein on the back mountain. Life or death depends entirely on its good luck, it is better than no chance, and fortunately, master, your magic weapon uses less material, which is also its luck!"

This piece of burnt wood is half a person's height. Through the outer layer, you can see that the heart of the tree inside is the size of two fists, exuding a soft glow. A set of thirteen wooden needles can be used to extract less than [-]% of it. One of the raw materials, it is not impossible to only smoke the edge.

After Ai Jiujiu thought about it, she agreed, and Hongguo, with an expression that she knew she would do so, repeatedly emphasized, "It's just that, there are no spare materials, little master, you need to be more cautious when refining weapons. If you can succeed once, you can't fail!"

"It's my life, but it's my luck. I don't have to have it. I'll practice with other things later, and then I will do it. If it still fails, it proves that I don't have it. , wait until next time to find an opportunity to find other materials.”

Ai Jiujiu looked very openly, looked at Hongguo with a smile, and gave it enough face not to expose it. This little guy may look fierce, but his eyes have already leaked his emotions. Although he doesn't want to see it for various reasons This bodhi tree, but in my heart I think it can live.

The process of extracting the wooden needles went smoothly. After the extraction, Ai Jiujiu took the scorched wood directly to the source of the newly born spirit veins behind the Lingshan Mountain, and planted it carefully.

At the moment of touching the spirit vein, the scorched wood receded from the scorched skin on the outside, revealing the jade-like heart of the tree inside, a golden light shot out from the heart of the tree, landed on the top of Ai Jiujiu's head, and entered from the Lingtai , Ai Jiujiu's mind went blank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that his merits and virtues around him seemed to be thicker, and there were a lot of Buddhist scriptures in his mind?

What's going on?Ai Jiujiu didn't understand, so he lowered his head and looked at the small tree pole in the small pit, but the tree pole didn't respond at all, and even the layer of fluorescent light outside was a bit dim. If Ai Jiujiu hadn't experienced it personally, he might have thought In the dream, she thought and thought, but in the end she could only think that the other party wanted to repay her.

"Little master, don't waste any more time, it's in a very bad condition now, just bury it quickly."

"Oh, right now, that's good."

Ai Jiujiu hurriedly pulled back her distracted thoughts, and waved her hand over the small earth pit on the ground to let the surrounding soil be buried in the pit automatically, and then brought water from Linghu Lake to water it, and then crawled on the ground to confirm the soil After the heart of the bodhi tree below was still alive, he set up several spirit gathering arrays around it before leaving in peace.

Hong Guoba pouted, looked at Ai Jiujiu with a strange face, and said after a long time, "I don't know how lucky you are, little master, to let that guy transfer all his merits to you, tsk tsk, little master, The golden light on your body is so dazzling that I can't open my eyes, okay?"

"Hey, it's called good intentions are rewarded."

"Tch, little master, don't think that luck is always so good, except for the Bodhi tree. This kind of behavior of yours is unacceptable. You can't save everything. It's not good to be too holy."

"Oh, really think I'm being taken advantage of. The Bodhi tree is a good monster and I saved it, okay? Really think I'm a fool. Don't use the term "Holy Mother" to describe me. This is not an exaggeration."

Ai Jiujiu spent money to buy the bodhi tree, which saved it from being burned as firewood or discarded. It gave her a chance and made her have an epiphany. She felt sorry for its life and finally decided to keep it alive. , it allowed her to draw out thirteen wooden needles, she provided a place for it to regenerate, and it left her the only thing left.

It is a fair transaction and a kind of relief. The bodhi tree wants to let go of the past and welcome a new life. When it realizes the Tao again, it will be an ordinary bodhi tree.

Ai Jiujiu also made a lot of money, and the business was not a loss at all. The much-needed natal treasure was obtained, and she got a chance. She was glad that she made the right choice.

I only hope that in this year of life, I can still see the scene where Bodhi sprouts and regenerates into a towering tree.

Tens of thousands of years, that is really a long time, maybe she will not be there at that time, it is good to keep Bodhi, just to be with Hongguo as a space tool spirit, immortal, Ai Jiujiu is not I hope Hongguo will be too lonely in the future.

"I should really thank those two brothers. If it weren't for them, this Bodhi would not have fallen into my hands."

Ai Jiujiu sighed casually, but didn't know that the two brothers escaped their lives because of her action.

It was also a coincidence. When this piece of charred wood was in Leiyin Temple, because of the formation there, it never leaked its breath. It has not been noticed for hundreds of years. Note that several waves of people were looking for the two brothers, but they were one step behind Ai Jiujiu, and suddenly they couldn't feel the breath of burnt wood. In the end, even the monks were alarmed, and finally found clues, looking for When I arrived at the door of the contractor, I asked him to lead them to find the two brothers. It was already the second day after selling the burnt wood. Let alone recovering the burnt wood, I couldn't even find the shadow of Ai Jiujiu. arrive.

(End of this chapter)