Lin Mu took out some of Dixiu's information, checked the time, and didn't rush to go down, he just stood on the platform and looked at it.
As soon as he flipped through it, he saw a slightly familiar picture.
It was a picture scroll, and on the picture scroll was a large blue tree, which was lush and covered the sky.
The root veins of the qiujie and the horizontally growing branches are very similar to the black pine. In the valleys where the lush flowers and green grass stretch, there are some strange-shaped beasts squatting or lying down, sleeping all over the place, and most of the forest trees do not know.
A clear mountain spring flows in the valley, winding down from the peaks in the back, which is very similar to the vague dream still left in his memory.
Lin Mu could even hear the ding-dong of the mountain spring and the chirping of birds.
It's a bit clearer than what I saw in my dream.
There is very little information on Dixiu, so little that each booklet only mentions one or two sentences.
Most of them are mentioned when talking about a certain event or a certain monster.
The content that is mentioned is usually the fruit.
The more popular name of Dixiu is the worry-free tree.
The leaves are somewhat like poplar leaves, and the branches and leaves stretch freely in five directions. The flowers are bright yellow, and the fruits are heavy and dark.
The fruit at home is Dixiu's fruit. After eating it, it can make people forget their sorrows, and it is priceless among the monsters.
The number of fruits is extremely small, and they are all monopolized by several forces.
So much so that ordinary monsters and creatures can only squat outside the valley, piously and humblely begging the emperor inside to give them some kind of gospel.
All living beings are suffering, and they all look forward to being able to forget their sorrows.
Even if you can't get the fruit, being able to get rid of your troubles for a while and be happy for a while is also an extremely difficult fate to be taken care of by Dixiu's power.
What's more, Emperor Huoguo is far more than a simple effect that can make people forget their worries.
For monsters, being confused, going crazy, killing too much... and a series of problems that may have major consequences can be solved with the Emperor Hugo.
Lin Mu turned around for a long time and didn't find any relevant content about Emperor Xiu Chengjing, but only turned to a few forces that have been monitoring and controlling the valley.
The valley is in a mountain range called Bitter Mountain in the middle of the Great Wilderness, and is strictly controlled by several forces to prevent other monsters from entering.
It's just that occasionally there will be big monsters stepping into the valley to stay for a while, because it is not only Dixiuguo that has a soothing effect, but also the tree itself.
Where there is Emperor Xiu, the vegetation is prosperous, there is no fighting, and even the most precious elixir can grow recklessly.
Lin Mu looked at the records of the valley, and it was written like this: Emperor Xiu grew very well under the care of several big demons, and was not destroyed and refined like other ancient trees until thirty years ago. , Emperor Xiu's entire tree mysteriously disappeared, but the few big monsters who often came and went in the valley did not get angry, but simply blocked the news neatly, as if nothing happened.
After that, there was no news of Emperor Xiu.
Lin Mu turned over and over, but he never came to the content of Emperor Xiu Chengjing, let alone what Emperor Xiu looked like after he became Jing.
If he hadn't seen the original tree of Dixiu in the original photo, and the fruit that was robbed wildly in the records, Lin Mu would not even have dared to recognize whether his father was Dixiu or not.
Lin Mu looked through some of the remaining information and found that there was indeed no relevant content.
However, Lin Mu could guess where Dixiu went after disappearing from the Great Wilderness thirty years ago. It was probably in the Central Plains, deep in the mountains where his mother found, and then he met his mother.
As for how it came about, and when it became an elite, Lin Mu doesn't know anything.
Maybe some of the big monsters who often go in and out of the valley will know, but Lin Mu doesn't know any of those big monsters.
There is only one of them who is a little familiar, Yan Xuanjing's father, the nine-tailed fox Yan Gui, the contemporary head of Qingqiu Kingdom.
It's a pity that Lin Mu has never seen that super-good-looking vixen again after that glimpse.
But the gains are great.
Lin Mu opened the scroll at the beginning, looked at the lush trees above, and looked down at himself.
At least he understands what he is.
Looking at it like this, the blood of the other half is not small.
Lin Mu thought, no wonder his mother didn't mention his father for a while.
Judging from the fact that his father has to be covered by several big monsters to protect him, it is the most appropriate way to keep his mouth shut about his own blood.
As for the remaining fruit, Lin Mu had a bad guess.
Fruit is used to make one forget sorrow.
Dad gave the fruit to mother. He should know that mother has unforgettable melancholy. At the same time, he can't accompany mother to take care of her, so he will give mother this fruit that is very easy to be robbed. I hope she can eat it and forget about it. sad.
What unforgettable sorrow can a mother have.
She doesn't care about oppressing her grandfather, nor money, she can be silly and happy for a long time every day by planting a potted plant.
All Lin Mu could think of his mother's sorrow was her reddened eyes every time she opened the album.
Lin Mu was silent for a while, and didn't want to think about it any longer. He closed the document, thanked the spirits in the reference room, and put the document back on the bookshelf. While going downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his mother's teacher. The news has passed.
He wanted to get the project that his mother participated in before coming back, and if there was a chance, he might be able to look over it.
Who knows what will happen next.
Lin Mu sent the message, put away his phone, and opened the door to the stairwell.
Downstairs, the big black has come, and now it has changed back to its original shape and lay on the ground into a ball, motionless.
Lin Mu walked up to him and squatted down: "What are you doing?"
"I'm closing in." Da Hei said in a muffled voice.
Lin Mu looked at the group of dogs: "What is autism?"
"The old lady's family has started to issue an obituary, and the funeral invitations are being prepared. It's not my share." Da Hei said a little aggrieved, he looked up at Lin Mu, then stuck for two seconds, his head came over and sniffed, "Why do you respond? What's the matter? The demonic energy suddenly surged up, and it smells good."
"Ah?" Lin Mu looked down at his hands and sniffed again, "I can't feel it."
"Of course you can't feel it when you first came into contact with it." After Da Hei finished speaking, he couldn't help but leaned closer, sniffed hard, and then his mind was stunned, and he fell limply.
It was an extremely comfortable feeling, like lying lazily in the warm sunshine under a soft fleece blanket.
There is the fragrance of grass and flowers, the rustling of the wind passing the treetops, the ringing and ding-dong in the distance, the flowing water, and the faint music of silk and bamboo, which sings beautifully. Far away with the wind came over.
This taste is so comfortable and wonderful that the dog can't help but want to turn out his belly and embrace this wonderful world with the softest and most fragile place.
This feeling was too abrupt and ferocious. Da Hei was very close to the trees. This breath covered his face, causing Da Hei to fall softly to the ground. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Even turned out his belly.
It's like a cat that is snoring catnip, and it looks so cool.
This looks a little familiar.
It was like in the picture scroll that Lin Mu was looking at, the alien beasts were lying in the shade of Dixiu's tree.
- It's really no different from a cat that's kicked up with catnip.
Da Hei was lying on the ground, feeling refreshed and refreshed. All the autism, the troubles, and the sorrows all disappeared, the mood was bright, and the world was a beautiful place.
But his reason was still there, and he asked lazily, "Did something happen to you?"
"Well, I figured out my bloodline." Lin Mu said.
Da Hei became interested: "Oh? What is it?"
Lin Mu shook his head.
Da Hei understands, and it is estimated that it is some bloodline that is not suitable for speaking.
There are many bloodlines that need to be kept secret, just like ginseng dolls always need to hide, the existence of many monsters themselves will attract plundering and killing, and confidentiality is normal.
Da Hei didn't mind, and yawned comfortably under the influence of Lin Mu's clear and demonic aura. Seeing that it was time to go to work, just as he was about to change back into human form, he heard a knock at the door. interrupted.
Da Hei raised his head and sniffed lightly: "The smell of humans."
Lin Mu nodded and turned to open the door.
Outside the door was a middle-aged man with some white hair. He was wearing a black suit. His hair was well groomed. He was very gentle and elegant. He smiled at Lin Mu and asked, "Hello, is Mr. Da Hei there? "
With the previous experience of the woman yesterday, Lin Mu also realized that some humans are well aware of the existence of monsters.
He nodded and let the door open: "Yes."
The middle-aged man lifted his foot and walked into the office. He looked around and didn't see the person he was looking for. Finally, his eyes met the big black dog lying on the ground.
The smile on his face stagnated, showing a look of amazement, and even his voice was raised, a little deformed: "Da Hei?!"
The big black dog "wang", but did not speak.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time, let out a long breath, turned his head to look at Lin Mu, and said hesitantly, "My mother died the day before yesterday, and she came to my dream last night and told me to come here to find Da Hei, be good. Thank him...it."
Lin Mu blinked, realizing that the person in front of him might be the son of the old lady who saved Da Hei.
No wonder Da Hei stopped talking.
"If we are here, this is the big black." Lin Mu said.
"..." The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then glanced at Da Hei again. After a long while, he sighed in a trance and said, "My mother is going to the funeral this afternoon."
Lin Mu looked at Da Hei.
Da Hei called at him, turned his head and took out the leash from the cabinet, waving it like an electric fan at the tail of the forest tree.
"… "
Lin Mu closed the door, and with the guilt of skipping work, led the dog and followed the middle-aged man to their house.
There were many people who came to see the old lady on her last journey, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.
Lin Mu stood at the door and handed the leash to the old lady's son, while he stood outside the door and did not go in.
He never liked this scene of life and death, and it always reminded him of his lonely mother when he left.
Lin Mu found a flower bed outside and sat down. After a while, he heard someone calling him.
He turned around and saw an old gray-haired man walking towards him, the same mentor he had just messaged to ask about the project his mother was involved in.
He is also an old man who often takes care of his business. He is very nice.
"Mr. Tan?" Lin Mu stood up, "Why are you here?"
"The old lady who left is my classmate." The old man said, holding Lin Mu's hand and walking to the side, "It just so happens that I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Lin Mu asked.
"Aren't you good at taking care of flowers and plants?" The old man patted Lin Mu's head, "I'll introduce you to a big client."
While the old man and the young man were talking, they walked to the door of the house. There stood a man in a suit and leather shoes. He was very tall.
The old man strode over with the forest tree and said, "The hut - this is the tree I told you about."
Lin Mu was patted on the back by the old man, and he couldn't help straightening his back.
The man who was called tilted his head slightly and looked over, his expression condensed, with undisguised murderous aura and viciousness.
Lin Mu froze all over, and almost immediately noticed the abnormality of this man's breath, and took a step back slightly alert, ready to escape at any time.
The moment the man's eyes touched Lin Mu, his eyes narrowed, and after looking at him carefully, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.
The old man introduced the man to Lin Mu: "This is the Emperor's House. I'll go inside and you can talk slowly."
The man nodded and waited until the old man was far away before saying, "Half-demon?"
This voice was icy, completely different from Yan Xuanjing's coldness. Just listening to the sound was like the tip of a knife covered in blood with a bit of a biting chill, and it plunged into the minds of those who listened, making Lin Mujing He kept shivering.
The man leaned a little closer, raised his hand and clasped the shoulders of Lin Mu who wanted to run, sniffed lightly, and raised his brows: "Di Xiu?"
The author has something to say: Emperor Wu: Thirty miles to the north, it is called Talking Mountain... There is wood, which is called Emperor Wu. Its leaves are like peppers, and it hurts the real thing, and it can fight off evil.
He came from the same village as Dixiu! [rub hands