The Sanskrit Tree is the only kind of pure and good demon among the demon clan. Or, instead of calling them demons, they should be called spirits. The Sanskrit tree is practiced by collecting the belief power of believers, so most of the Sanskrit trees are used as wishing trees in temples or Taoist temples.
The Sanskrit tree will grow a leaf every ten years. This leaf has the blessing power of the Sanskrit tree. It can be used as a talisman or medicine. As for the effect of the medicine, it depends on your wishes for the Sanskrit leaf. There are not many people who can practice this medicine, but it happens that Mi Wan can. Her goal now is to ask for a leaf from the Sanskrit tree, and then make a wish to lose weight!
When Mi Wan turned over from Fan Chen's house, Fan Chen noticed it, and he wondered why Mi Wan, who was already free to come and go, continued to climb over the wall. But doubts turned into doubts, but they didn't stop people to ask them clearly, probably... I was liked by them.
The location given by Huang Mao is in the center of the old city, not far from the old house of Mi's family. small shop. When Mi Wan came over, there was even a milk tea shop that had not had time to close. The boss is holding a mobile phone and staying up late to play games.
The original owner was a milk tea addict. At the first sight of the milk tea shop, Mi Wan's body couldn't help but buy a cup. The boss observed Mi Wan's body shape and concluded that he was a potential customer, so he thoughtfully presented a points card, saying: Get 1 for every six, remember to come every day~~~
Mi Wan politely accepted the score card, and slandered: Who runs here every day. Turning around, plugging in the straw, and taking a sip, Mi Wan smashed her mouth, her eyes brightened, and she thought: It's not that I can't run here, the taste is much better than the convenience store's.
"Is there a wishing tree across from it?" Although he had already seen the red satin trees full of trees, Mi Wan still checked with the owner of the milk tea shop.
"Yes, you also came to make a wish?" The owner of the milk tea shop opened another game.
"Yeah." Mi Wan nodded, and then asked, "How many years has this tree been, it looks like it's dying."
There is a fairly empty square around the wishing tree. The milk tea shop is still a certain distance away from the wishing tree. Looking at it from a distance, Mi Wan found that the right half of the old tree has no branches and leaves, only the bare trunk. It was covered with red silk; the left half was full of life and luxuriant leaves, which was very strange. Five hundred years ago, when the demon clan was rampant, the Sanskrit tree was still very common at that time, but it was the first time she had seen this kind of half withered and half prosperous Sanskrit tree.
Could it be that this Sanskrit tree has evolved aesthetically and likes this novel shape
"This tree has been around for hundreds of years. It has been like this since more than ten years ago. It was said that it was about to wither, but it insisted on sprouting new buds every year. This half withered and half prosperous scene has become a major feature of it." The owner of the milk tea shop explained.
It turned out to be special marketing. It seems that the power of belief is not easy to do these days.
"Then is this tree spirit?" The degree of effectiveness is related to the efficacy of the leaves of the Sanskrit tree.
"It's very spiritual, anyway, people come to repay their wishes every day."
"That's fine." After taking a big mouthful of milk tea, Mi Wan squinted happily, and said to the boss that I'll buy milk tea tomorrow, so he strolled in the direction of the Wishing Tree.
There is no fixed subject classification for Sanskrit trees. They may be banyan trees, pine trees, or even an ordinary fruit tree in the temple. They evolved from ordinary trees, and one day they acquired the ability to wish, so they opened their spiritual consciousness and became the Sanskrit tree. The tree in front of him was a banyan tree. Mi Wan raised his head and stared at the red silk that was full of trees. The red silk was full of auras, which was the power of blessing.
Like twinkling stars, it is also a wish to be lit.
(Hello, Sanskrit Tree, I’m Mi Wan, a demon hunter, and I want to use my spiritual power to replace a Sanskrit leaf with you.) Mi Wan folded her hands together and communicated with the Sanskrit tree devoutly.
The Sanskrit tree only grows one leaf every ten years, and it is hidden under its thousands of leaves. So if you want to get leaves, you must achieve communication with the Sanskrit tree.
It's just that a minute has passed~~~
The Sanskrit Tree was silent and did not respond in the slightest.
Mi Wan was stunned for a while, then took another step forward, stretched out his right hand, and attached his palm to the skin of the tree trunk, sending a stream of pure spiritual power.
(Hello, Sanskrit tree, I am Mi Wan, a demon hunter. I want to use my spiritual power to replace a Sanskrit leaf with you.)
"Whoo~~~"
A gust of wind passed, the leaves began to sway, and then a few leaves fell flutteringly, Mi Wan glanced at it and retracted his eyes. The few fallen leaves were hopeless, apparently just accidentally blown off by the wind.
"..." Is this a silent rejection
Didn't they all say that the Sanskrit tree likes to exchange leaves for spiritual power? How come she can't do it? She clearly remembered that in the past, her second senior brother liked to use spiritual power and the Sanskrit tree to exchange leaves, and then made them into amulets to deceive the girl. How could it be impossible for her
Where is the problem
"Shasha..."
Hey, there is no wind at the moment, where is the sound coming from? Mi Wan looked for it curiously, and found a small sapling about a meter behind the old tree.
Branches of the Sanskrit tree? ! This is good stuff.
Mi Wan was overjoyed. The branches of the Sanskrit tree were the power of blessing overflowing from the Sanskrit tree. It was the power that the body could not digest for a while, so it was temporarily transferred to the branches. This branch will not affect the body of the Sanskrit tree, but it also has a certain power of blessing. Although it is not as good as the leaves on the body of the Sanskrit tree, if such a big tree is dug back and a few more pieces are picked, the effect will not be bad.
More importantly, the branches of the Sanskrit tree are given to those who are destined by default. There is no need to exchange spiritual power, and anyone who encounters it can be directly poached. It turned out that the Sanskrit tree ignored him, reminding himself to take the branch, it was really a good tree.
I can't imagine how lucky I was.
"Don't worry, if I take the branch, I will exchange it with spiritual power."
Mi Wan happily ran back to the milk tea shop to borrow a small shovel from the boss, and started shoveling when she came back. She was working hard here, and when she was halfway through the shovel, a mother and daughter suddenly came under the wishing tree.
The mother is in her thirties, holding a red ribbon written in her hand, and the daughter is about five or six years old, wearing a princess dress and holding a doll.
"Manman, let's pray for my sister." The woman whispered to the little girl.
"Well, I hope my sister's illness will get better soon." The little girl made a wish, and at the same time folded her hands together, and bowed to the Sanskrit tree three times.
I hope your sister's illness will get better soon. This wish is too lazy, but ordinary people must not understand the technique of wishing. Seeing that the roots have been dug, suddenly a soft and waxy child's voice rang in Mi Wan's ear.
"Fat sister, what are you doing?"
Mi Wan turned around and found that it was the little girl just now, who came to her side at some point: "Sister is elder sister, what do you call fat elder sister?" You are not a fat baby yourself. Wan didn't say it directly.
"Sister." The little girl had a good EQ, and when she heard that Mi Wan was unhappy, she immediately changed her words.
"Well, I'm digging the tree." Mi Wan continued to swing the shovel, only the last few shovels were left, and he dug out immediately.
"Are you going to dig home to plant?" the little girl was curious.
"Yes." Finally dug out. Putting down the shovel, Mi Wan held the trunk of the small sapling in both hands, and then pulled the sapling out of the pit with force.
"crash..."
Suddenly, the leaves all over the sky hit people's foreheads like snowflakes. Before Mi Wan had time to look up, the little girl beside him suddenly screamed.
"Mom, mom, the wishing tree is dead." The little girl hugged the doll in horror.
Mi Wan raised his head and saw that the leaves of the Fanyin tree had fallen in half in an instant, and the green branches were rapidly turning black and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the root to the branches, the blackness was like a flowing black snake. Climb up the tree trunk.
I go, what's going on? What have you done
Mi Wan glanced at the branch of the Sanskrit tree in his hand, and then subconsciously put it back into the pit. And at the moment when the branches of the Fanyin tree were put back into the pit, the fallen leaves stopped in time, and the dark trunk also turned back to green little by little, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
"What's wrong with Manman?" The girl's mother was tying the ribbon for wishing, and when she heard her daughter's voice, she glanced over, and the movements in her hands involuntarily sped up a bit.
"Shh!" Mi Wan looked up and found that the little girl was staring at her with wide eyes, obviously seeing what she was doing just now.
"Sister, you killed the wishing tree." The little girl saw it.
"I don't have it, don't talk nonsense." Mi Wan was inexplicably guilty, didn't she just dig a branch, why is her body withered? Could it be that I accidentally hurt the body when I was digging just now. Mi Wan carefully checked the small hole he had dug just now to make sure that he didn't hurt his body.
"But just now..." The little girl's fleshy little finger pointed at the branches above her head. Hey, why did the branches turn green again and the leaves didn't fall off
"Manman, what did you just say?" The girl's mother had already hung up the red ribbon at this time, and was walking over to check on her little girl's condition.
"Just because your wish was too big, the wishing tree lost so many leaves in order to fulfill your wish." Mi Wan said foolishly.
"Really?" The little girl's eyes widened innocently, and the wishing tree caused by her own wish had withered. Could it be that her sister's illness could not be cured
"That's right." Seeing the innocent face of the girl, Mi Wan felt a little pain in her heart.
Is it a pain in conscience
"Then what about my sister?" The little girl's eyes turned red, and she obviously had a very good relationship with her sister.
"Don't cry, come and make a new wish tomorrow. Don't make a wish for your sister's illness to get better soon. Be specific, but your sister can promise anything." The Sanskrit Tree has too many wishes to face every day, it can only Bless the tasks it touches, but its blessings are not omnipotent. So the more specific and detailed your wishes are at this time, the greater the possibility of realization.
"Dad said that my sister is waiting for a very powerful doctor." The little girl said.
"Then make a wish that the doctor who can cure your sister will come soon." Mi Wan said.
"Manman?" At this moment, the girl's mother came over, "What did you just say?"
"Mom, have you tied the ribbon?" The little girl asked anxiously, not wanting to share the wonders she saw with her mother.
"Tied up, let's go back." The woman came over and took her daughter's hand.
"Mom, I want to tie one too," the little girl said suddenly.
"Okay." Seeing that her younger daughter cared so much about her sister, the woman naturally wouldn't stop her. She went back to the car and took a red silk again and asked, "What do you want to write?"
"The doctor my sister is waiting for will come soon." The little girl said impatiently.
"Okay, let's hang it." The woman walked back under the tree and hung the new ribbon on the tree.
Seeing that her mother was hung up, the little girl turned to look at Mi Wan again, as if she was asking for proof. When Mi Wan saw it, she quickly nodded her head heavily.
"Manman, let's go." The woman took her daughter's hand and left, and the little girl looked back at Mi Wan and waved her hand obediently.
Mi Wan waved twice perfunctorily, and when they were gone, he immediately picked up the branch again.
"crash..."
There was another big piece of it, and the only half of the leaves that remained were also wiped out in one go, almost burying Mi Wan. And the Sanskrit tree, which had only half withered, was completely withered at this moment, and there was no anger at all.
Mi Wan turned back subconsciously. Fortunately, the owner of the milk tea shop was also closed.
But what about this tree
Squatting on the edge of the pit, Mi Wan held a branch of the Sanskrit tree in one hand and a small shovel in the other, feeling that he had just created a crime scene.
What the hell is going on here? ?
"Help me..."
Mi Wan rushed to the tree demon elder brother's house in one breath, banging on the door. When the door was smashed for the third time, it suddenly opened. Fan Chen was wearing a pair of slippers and a coat, and looked at the girl in pink pajamas outside the door with a worried face.
"What's the matter?" Fan Chen asked.
"Help... No... Save the tree..." Mi Wan tremblingly handed the branch of the Sanskrit tree that he was holding carefully in his arms to the elder brother of the demon clan.
Let's ask which one is better at saving the tree, and find Fan Chen next door.