monk family

Chapter 366
Fu Shishi wanted to consult the crippled old man, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him, and the two doors of Zangshu Pavilion were tightly closed at this time.

Outside the library.

The rest surrounded the crippled old man, looking at the Library Pavilion with expectant eyes, a little apprehensive and expectant: "Brother Hai, tell me, can this Master Spirit Envoy find a solution before the full moon?"

The lame old man sighed.

After thinking for a while, he spread out his right palm and said desolately:
"A spirit envoy descends, and the palm flower blooms. Although a spirit envoy really descended, the flower in our palm only opened two petals, which is three petals less than the spirit envoy with the lowest cultivation level recorded in the clan. "

"Hey, I'm afraid that even if this spirit envoy finds a solution, he won't be able to deal with this accident."

The crowd heard.

A look of panic immediately appeared on his face.

According to the crippled old man, they couldn't survive the full moon night, but they were still unwilling and gritted their teeth: "Brother Hai, can we really just sit and wait?"

The lame old man looked up at the rising moon.

After tonight.

There are only two days left.

It was time for them to make a decision, he beckoned the others to come over, muttered for a while, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard the words, struggles flashed across their faces, and finally heaved a sigh.

"Brother Hai, this is the end of the matter, let's do as you said."

The lame old man had no objection when he saw everyone.

Gratefulness flashed in his eyes, and excitement appeared on his face: "Don't worry, if our Changshou Town can continue, the descendants of Houji will always remember us."

Everyone looked at each other.

Finally, he smiled heartily, with relief and bitterness in his laughter: "Since everyone has agreed, let's go back and prepare. Everyone must remember, don't miss the hour."

Two days passed in a flash.

There is only one hour left before the night of the full moon.

In the seven small courtyards in Changshou Town, a white lantern was hung outside, and a red lacquered coffin was placed horizontally in the courtyard. Seven old men, dressed in shrouds, lay down inside with smiles.

The lame old man looked at the high full moon.

With a sigh in his mouth:

"Is there really no solution?"

The crippled old man took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on his chest. He folded his hands, pinching strange marks with his ten fingers, and his lips squirmed.

In an instant.

There was no wind in the town.

There was a "rustling" sound.

The breeze emanates from the coffin in the courtyard and slowly rises into the sky, and it seems that there is a tiny seed in the breeze. As the wind rises higher and higher, the originally vibrant vine fence seems to be extracted by someone. Like life.

in a blink.

It became an old vine.

And the seed wrapped in the wind seemed to light up slightly.

at the same time.

In the remaining six courtyards not far from the crippled old man, a similar scene also appeared in the sky. Under the wind, the seven seeds slowly formed the ranks of the Big Dipper.

"boom!"

The moment the seven stars connect.

A bright seven-color holy light flashed out, and the gestures of the seven old men lying flat in the coffin changed, and in an instant, invisible silk threads connected the seven old men with the seven-color holy light in the air. Together, the holy light stayed in the air for a moment.

Suddenly, it shot down to the ground of the town.

I don't know how many meters it sank.

When the holy light stopped, an ancient tree appeared in an instant, but the leaves of this ancient tree were withered, and the few leaves on it were also yellow and could fall off at any time.

The ancient tree seemed to be sick.

however.

Inside the ancient tree, there was a faint sound of "plop plop plop" heartbeat.

At this time, in the seven-color holy light, the voice of the lame old man suddenly came out: "Shenling God Tree, when the moon is full tonight, the only few old people left in our Changshou Town will die with them. Please send me a message!" Mercy, help us drive away this life-eating monster."

"Spiritual God Tree, I implore you to appear!!!!"

silent.

There is only the thumping heartbeat in this space.

There is no response.

The lame old man sighed in the air, and his voice was full of loneliness: "Brothers and sisters, since the Spirit-Suppressing Divine Tree has not manifested, let's proceed as planned."

Finished.

The seven-color holy light turned into a word "sacrifice" in the air.

After the word "sacrifice" appeared, the body of the ancient tree became transparent, but there were several babies lying in the body of the tree. Obviously, the sound of the heartbeat just now came from the baby.

"We only have these few seeds left in Changshou Town."

"Spiritual God Tree, I hope that after we die, you can block the attack of the life-eating monsters and let them survive. This is our last wish!"

The lame old man's voice trembled slightly.

Obviously, he was afraid that even the Spirit-Suppressing Divine Tree would not be able to resist the life-eating monster.

The old tree, which was originally still, seemed to be responding, the branches shook slightly, and the lame old man's excited voice suddenly came from the air:

"Thank you town spirit tree!!"

at this time.

The seven-color holy light seemed to emerge from the face of the lame old man. He looked at and sealed the baby in the ancient tree, with kindness and hope on his face:

"Children, I hope that after you absorb the remaining energy from us, you can continue to survive until the arrival of the next Master Spirit Envoy!"

Finished.

The seven-color holy light suddenly shot towards the trunk of the ancient tree.

The holy light fell on the baby, and the originally weak heartbeat gradually became louder and more powerful.

After Fu Shiyi entered the Library Pavilion.

Seeing that there were no books in the room, but just a big tree, he was stunned for a while, and then realized that when the consciousness fell on the leaves, a huge amount of information would flow into the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

"It's really strange that the information is recorded in a living tree."

After finding a way to deal with it.

Fu 11 made a tactic with both hands and muttered something, suddenly a hurricane of spiritual consciousness blew across the room, and the leaves of the big tree in the tree made rustling sounds.

Petty words emerged one by one.

Fu Shiduan sat under the tree, quickly searching for the relevant record of Shouyuan's mysterious disappearance in his mind.After a day and a night, she barely skipped through all the information.

"It's no way to go on like this."

Since the consciousness is different from ordinary people's power.

Fu Shiyi also feels a little dizzy at the moment, and has not yet found a solution: "Since the mysterious disappearance of Shouyuan in Changshou Town happened 75 years ago, the residents here should have checked the books. Obviously they didn't find a way."

Just want to spend a few days.

It is obviously impossible to read it from it.

Fu Shining frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled helplessly.It seems that these old men in Changshou Town did not pin their hopes on themselves, otherwise they should have told her the truth long ago.

(End of this chapter)