"Naturally. WwW. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. cOm" the little boy nodded softly.
"The autumn wind cuts off the yellow leaves, the wild fire burns the dry grass, the cold wind howls, and the spring comes to pull out the branches." The willow tree said through voice transmission.
It is the most natural thing for the vegetation to flourish again after withering, but at this moment, Xiao Budian was greatly touched, and he understood what the willow tree meant.
"God Liu, do you mean that the Supreme Bone in my body will still have a day to regenerate?" The little boy's eyes were bright, with tears hanging down his face, and he was full of vitality in his immaturity.
"There is no absolute in everything, I just mentioned a possibility." Willow did not deny it.
Xiao Budian immediately clenched his small fists, his big eyes flashed brightly, there was a kind of longing, a kind of anticipation.
Although he is cheerful and doesn't think that a piece of supreme bone can determine his life, but he thought that it was originally born with him, so that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhenji and Golden Winged Roc, but it was cruelly taken away by others, and he was bloody. Implanted in the body, it still made him feel very lost.
Now it seems that there is a ray of sunlight shining into his heart, which is much brighter and makes his fighting spirit even stronger.
"Shen Liu, can you tell me more about it? Show me the way." The little one has bright eyes, clear black and white, looks very childish, but also has a kind of brilliance.
"Actually, there is nothing to say. The simplest and most simple truths are contained in ordinary things. When an old tree is broken, it may die because its vitality is exhausted early. Like that leek, it is yellow and thin when it is first planted, but it can be harvested once it is planted. After another crop is cut, it will become darker green and gradually thicker. Just like the silkworm, if trapped in the cocoon, it will suffocate and perish, but if it breaks out of the cocoon, it will turn into a butterfly, bright and beautiful, This is a nirvana, transcending the past."
Liu Shen said calmly, calmly, talking about the usual things.
The little one's big eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at its scorched black trunk and the only remaining green branch, he said: "It is also like the willow god, rejuvenated in the midst of destruction, and will become stronger in the future. This is a kind of tempering." , is also a different kind of practice, after Nirvana, it will be far beyond the past."
"Your comprehension is very good, but in my case... you don't want to make random associations." Liu Shu sent a voice with a faint smile, and it was rare for him to have emotional fluctuations.
"God Liu, did you save me?" Xiao Budian seemed to have remembered something. Back then, he was so weak, his body suffered serious degeneration, and he almost died.
The mountain wind blew, and the green branch swayed, and the willow tree transmitted the sound, saying: "If I give you life, you will just survive, and you will spend this life in an ordinary way. At first, I just watched quietly."
"I survived by myself?" Xiao Budian was surprised.
"Yes, when you were about to dry up, your vitality reappeared, you grew stronger little by little, and finally survived by yourself, and it was useless for me to take action." Liu Shu said truthfully.
"The vegetation prospered after withering, so I persevered on my own." The little boy seemed to realize something, and his big black jewel-like eyes became even brighter.
When Liu Shu saw that the little boy was full of vitality in the exhaustion, he also had some touches. It was similar to the situation of the little boy, and he felt a little bit of sympathy at the beginning.
"I have to remind you that nothing is absolute. Although you survived on your own and gave birth to vitality, whether you can regenerate the supreme bone is still a matter of debate."
"I understand!" Xiao BuDian nodded earnestly, not blindly optimistic, because he has not felt the appearance of the treasure bone in his body so far.
Liu Shen said again: "But once regenerated, it is destined to shock the ancients and shine the present. Nirvana on the original basis, the runes will be more complicated, containing the secrets of the heavens, surpassing the past, it will be completely different!"
The chaotic fog dissipated, and the village returned to serenity. A golden light rushed forward, and the round hair ball like a golden fist landed on the little one's shoulders, squeaking non-stop.
The patriarch and a large group of people also gathered around. Seeing the tears on the little boy's face, Aunt Hu and the others all offered comfort and wiped them away for him, loving him very much.
"Little one, this is your home. No matter whether you know your life experience or not, we are all your relatives." A group of middle-aged women said.
And a group of elders stretched out their rough hands, rubbed his head, opened their mouths and said with a big smile: "It's no big deal, even gods were born in our stone village, in the future you must be able to compete with the ancient fierce bird - Golden Wing You must know that the strong man in the battle of Dapeng is an existence that can kill gods."
"Don't cry, little one, there are us too, we are good brothers who grew up together, we will carry anything together in the future!" A group of children also shouted.
"Yeah!" Xiao BuDian wiped away the tears on his face and nodded vigorously. The tribe treated him very well and made him grow up happily. His childhood was not filled with hatred.
Of course, in the future, he will definitely go to that ancient country to ask for an explanation!
"Grandpa, I want to become stronger!" Xiaobudian has never been so thirsty for strength like today, but his practice in Shicun has reached the peak, and there is nothing to learn.
And that ancient country, which ruled hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, was extremely vast, and had a population of hundreds of millions, which was unimaginably large.
His "little brother" is the bright sun among them, whose brilliance is destined to illuminate the entire earth. He is a person with double pupils, and his aptitude is equal to that of the ancient saints and gods. When he grows up, he is like a god!
Shi Yi is almost ten years old now, so he must already be famous in the imperial capital.
Facing such a "little brother" who has attracted much attention, is destined to compete with the sky, and can compete with the ancient beast-Zhenyu, the little one is still very stressed.
"Becoming stronger... It's a pity that our family's inheritance, this is the ancestral land, and it is destined to pass down the most terrifying bone inscriptions and treasures, but they all disappeared in the years." The patriarch sighed, feeling extremely regretful.
But then, his heart beat violently again, and he touched the bone in his arms, unable to calm down.
When the crowd dispersed, only Shi Yunfeng, Xiao Budian and the golden zhuyan were left, the patriarch was very solemn, pulled Xiao Budian under the willow tree, and said: "Son, I can't teach you anymore, you are a real genius But I have a bone here, and the symbols on it are so complicated that people can vomit blood at a glance. I have been afraid to show it to you, for fear that you will suffer serious injuries, but now there is really nothing to teach you, only it is left, you If you watch it, be careful!"
Carefully, the old patriarch took out a piece of bone from his bosom. It was white and shiny, like a palm-sized suet jade, indescribably crystal clear, white and translucent.
Although it is not big, it is densely packed, and I don't know how many symbols are engraved on it. It is faintly hidden, as if there are chants from gods and demons in the sky, which makes people's blood churn.
This is shocking, it is obviously just a piece of bone, and it is so shocking as soon as it is revealed.
"Don't stare all the time, just look away for a while, or you will hurt yourself." The old patriarch reminded seriously.
"Well, Grandpa Patriarch, I know." The little one received it in his hand and rubbed it lightly. It felt extremely moist and cool to the bone, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.
Needless to say, this bone definitely has an astonishing origin, and at first glance it is not ordinary, as if it recorded the supreme truth of a bone inscription.
"Zhizhi..." the golden Zhuyan with the big fist jumped up and down, very uneasy, with a pair of big smart eyes staring round, and let out a sharp cry, wishing to grab it immediately, when it saw this bone, Very restless and restless.
"Grandpa, how did you get it? It seems that this precious bone is not easy." Xiao BuDian asked.
"Of course!" The patriarch mentioned this bone, his voice was trembling, and he looked up at the thick and charred willow tree, and couldn't help throbbing in his heart.
"Is it related to Willow God?" Little Shi Hao was surprised.
The patriarch nodded. On that night decades ago, there were thunder and lightning, heavy rain, and howling winds. The storm was so extreme that many mountains were knocked down by lightning.
Willow trees are bathed in a sea of thunder, surrounded by huge lightning that is as thick as a mountain, and thousands of willow branches turn into blazing chains, piercing the entire sky. In the end, it broke, its whole body scorched black, and fell from the sky. In addition, there was a ball of light, wrapped in this white bone, and fell into the stone village together.
"Ah, did you fall from the sky with Liu Shen?" Xiao Budian was surprised.
"Yes!" The patriarch nodded vigorously. He was still young at that time, and the shock in his heart can be imagined after witnessing all this.
For decades, Shi Yunfeng kowtowed to the willow tree many times with bones and performed sacrifices, but he never got a response from the willow tree, and he never even communicated with the willow.
From the patriarch's point of view, God Liu may only be interested in the little one, and the few times he spoke in the stone village, most of them were related to him.
"Shen Liu, what on earth is this?" Xiao Budian asked, unable to resist.
The willow tree was silent, silent, and did not respond. The thick and scorched trunk was like a black boulder.
"Squeak..." The fist-sized golden fur ball became more and more eager, as if trying to remember something, a pair of big smart eyes turned around, and it rushed towards the white bone, wanting to hug it in its arms.
I don't know how long it took, and the willow tree made a sound again, with only four words, saying: "The original true solution."
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