Chapter 1112 Acacia Tree

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 2394Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
The ancient trees are blooming under the moon.

The tree has become a god, and it has evolved all the marriages and marriages in the world on its own. Countless red threads are connected to each other, and flowers of all colors, sweet and sour, are blooming and fading, just like the stars twinkling in the vast moon sky.

There are so many men and women in the world that Yue Lao himself is too busy to handle. Fortunately, there is a sacred tree.

"Creating divine objects is related to the peace of the world, but you create a clone and just sit back and watch others disturb you?"

"Fairy, I really have no choice..."

Yue Lao lamented.

Bai Yujun was too lazy to meddle in Heaven's business.

Walking to the acacia tree, I stretched out my hand to grab a hanging red rope and read the wooden plaques, including my name and birthday, just waiting to be connected to my other half. Many red rope wooden plaques swayed and clattered, and of course, there were many The red rope and wooden sign are shabby and decaying, failing to pull the strings together.

It can be said that he is destined to be single, and he will not get married until he is old.

This sacred tree has many other names among the people, such as the marriage tree or the three-life tree.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find my name, which is good.

"You want to trick me by holding this dragon's thread, but where is the thread? Why can't you even get a thread? If you don't have one, how can you trick me?"

Bai Yujun looked at it carefully.

No own name.

Yue Lao was also confused about the situation. It was indeed gone. It happened a long time ago.

"I remember a long time ago... suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Fairies were born from heaven and earth, raised by nature, and may have jumped out of the shackles of marriage. That's fine. There are too many people with ulterior motives who want to hold fairies by the red rope. There is no way at the moment. I’m worried.”

"Oh? Really a lot?"

The tips of a certain white hair have a faint tendency to turn white.

Old Yue stroked his beard and smiled, rarely pretending to be enigmatic.

"That's natural. Fairy Bai has great merits and great luck. She has the best intentions and is truly a prosperous husband."

After saying this, the old man smiled with satisfaction, satisfied with the flattery, and smiled. Yue Lao found that the atmosphere in the scene was gradually getting colder, and he was the only one laughing awkwardly...

The tips of Bai Yujun's hair were white and quickly spread upwards, like the dragon's mane hair floating slightly...

Pushing gently with his thumb, the knife was unsheathed just an inch.

"Old man, I allow you to think carefully and reorganize the language."

The voice has a slight whine.

Yue Lao felt the chill in his spine again.

"Bai...Fairy Bai has the most kind heart, she is unique in the world, in the world...incomparably rich and hoarding gold and jade, ferocious and violent, more terrifying than myths and legends~"

The temperature rises slowly.

The old man secretly sighed that he was lucky to react quickly. Praise and compliments were completely useless. Only wealth and cruelty and terror were the dragon's favorites. As expected, dragons are different from humans after all, and common sense cannot be used when dealing with ferocious beasts.

Whoops, the sharp blade is completely sheathed.

Now it seems that Yue Lao is much more pleasing to the eye, he is quite discerning.

Yue Lao was startled by this action and he took three steps back at a speed unsuitable for an elderly person...

The scene was embarrassing.

Moubai glanced sideways.

"Old man, are you lonely and have no friends? Is it dangerous to talk to me? Does this dragon think that he is going to kill you if he takes a cake?"

"Haha~ misunderstanding, misunderstanding~"

"Be confident. After all, you are also the righteous god of heaven."

He rolled his eyes and circled the ancient tree with his hands behind his back.

However, the trees were too thick, so I walked for a long time before returning to the starting point. That's right, if it is only three feet high, how can it be transformed into a wedding ceremony in all realms.

Looking up at the red ropes hanging or holding each other, I feel the wonder of creation.

Yue Lao drank a sip of the immortal brew and felt like talking.

"As the saying goes, marriage is tied by a thin thread. As long as both parties hold hands with the red string, even thousands of miles apart cannot stop them from getting married. Destiny is unstoppable."

Bai Yujun nodded, it was true, the secret was unpredictable.

He raised his head, closed his eyes and then opened them again, his eyes were filled with deep dreams, seeing through illusion until reality...

Faintly.

There is an inexplicable mysterious energy coming!

He is not cowardly, and he can't peep into it at will when it involves all the world.

Yue Lao was startled.

"Fairy Bai, quickly collect your magical power, you can't use it, you can't use it..."

In an instant.

The moonlight is bright and clear.

The lush leaves of the ancient sacred tree reflect the moonlight and sparkle, and the canopy canopy exudes layers of gorgeous halo. The vast and majestic breath of life is as thick as the substance. The sudden change surprised Yuelao. He could not believe that the acacia tree that had been quiet for countless years would become There are such changes.

The dragon shape above Bai Yujun's head roars with momentum, and the Kunlun Mountains are looming, ready to withstand the impact!

The mysterious and unpredictable energy suddenly stopped and gradually became gentle. Bai Yujun clearly felt the ancient and vast consciousness that could not be traced.

His feet floated gently off the ground, close to the ancient tree, and his palms caressed the rough bark of the tree.

"you're awake……"

No response was received, and the tree spirit was not seen.

Talk to it quietly and quietly.

"Before, I always felt that there were still ancient trees in the heaven, but I couldn't find them anywhere. So why can't you speak in the engagement hall..."

Gu Mu's consciousness seemed to be very weak.

Yue Lao, who was standing under the tree, shook his head, looking helpless and regretful.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the old man could still wake up. Maybe he had forgotten everything after sleeping for too long. I also hope that I can stay awake for a long time and stay away from the disputes."

Bai Yujun put her pointed ears close to the old tree.

Listen carefully while speaking in a low voice in dragon language with obscure grammar.

Yuelao tried to understand.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up. Dragon language can only be spoken by the skeletal and muscular structure of the dragon's mouth. Other species cannot understand and cannot speak it. They can only taste the distant ancient heritage. Perhaps, this can really restore the ancient tree's consciousness.

I floated in the air and talked for a long time, and finally got a response...

Next to the whispering position, the rough tree trunk slowly changed, forming a huge old face, as if it was really resurrected.

Somewhat similar to a tree man.

Maybe for some reason he couldn't appear like Mu Hexi.

Open your eyes, revealing wood-grained pupils.

"dragon……"

The voice is old and hoarse.

Yue Lao almost threw the cloth bag from his waist and was stunned in disbelief.

Bai Yujun took a closer look and felt that the old tree reacted very slowly, as if he thought about a word for a long time. Did he not wake up for tens of thousands of years?

"Are you okay? My name is Bai Yujun, how do I call you?"

A long while.

"good……"

Bai Yujun and Yue Lao were speechless.

"..."

"..."

It took me a long time to reply one word, and I had to think about it for a long time. I slept too deeply and my consciousness was not fully awake.

Conversation is impossible under the current situation, unless we plan to chat at the same slow speed for a year. Forget it, just say hello and know that it is safe. We have to catch the last boat tomorrow. Looking at this situation, no one dares to ruin it. The sacred tree involves the secret of heaven. Both Yuelao and the sacred tree are indifferent to the world and are very safe.

Just keep sleeping, it's so messy outside.

Just when Bai was thinking about how to express his plea to continue sleeping, Laoshu spoke again.

"lamp……"

Slowly opening his mouth, a lantern with a simple shape floated out of the dark tree hole. The candlelight was weak but still emitted a faint halo, floating gently in front of Bai Yujun.

Stretch your little hand forward to hold it.

suddenly.

The simple lamp blooms like a lotus.

A half-section of a candle is exposed inside. The candle's flame seems weak, but in fact it cannot be extinguished by the wind. It is a sacred fire.

Then, the ancient sacred tree smiled and slowly returned to its original state.

"This light..."

Come closer and take a closer look.

"I always feel it's very, very important..."

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