Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 113 [Outside Story] Shi Lezhi: Survival of the Fittest

"Everything has a soul."

This is what I heard many humans say later.

At that time, I was able to transform into a human form freely, and my strength was strong enough to live freely in the world.

Will not be caught and eaten by anyone again.

At least so far, in my long life, there is only one experience of being caught.

Although I used to feel very ashamed and didn't want to mention it for a while, but for some reason, it is always easy to think of it recently.

Until I pulled away from the long-term memories, I found that I was standing here again.

The scene in front of me was both familiar and unfamiliar.

My gaze was fixed there, and although the former house had decayed and collapsed into dust for a long time, I could still imagine its original appearance.

This is a small, but well-equipped courtyard.

The several houses have their own purposes, and they used to shelter the former owner from the wind and rain; now, only short soil bags can be seen, covered with weeds, dotted with some light-colored wild flowers here and there, like a few small houses. grave.

The years have left deep traces here.

I lifted my feet and stepped across the land with different colors, but the range was fixed in a long area. Even with my eyes closed, I could know what this place used to be.

This is the gate of this courtyard, a rather luxurious black-headed gate.Now the ruins are only left with the soil color changed after the decay of the components, so that people can know that it used to exist here.

Without stopping, he quickly walked around the house and came to the back of the house.

— That's where I stayed.

...It used to be a flower garden dedicated to supporting spirit flowers and spirit grass.

I also forgot how long I stayed there. Now that piece of land is dry and cracked, with the most common weeds growing here and there. I looked at it not far away and stopped in place, but no matter what. You can't take one more step forward.

Human beings have a phrase called "relocating to one's native land", which roughly means to be content with the life of one's native land and not to leave one's hometown easily.

But monsters like us don't do this.So I don't feel much about leaving the place where the sprouts grew. Even if I was transplanted to a new place, I still chose to continue to survive as before.

It is the same no matter where we are, we will do our best and do whatever it takes to survive.

When I first had a ignorant consciousness, I was as restless as all my clansmen and liked to play pranks. Although I couldn't leave the soil where I took root, I could still use it as much as possible within the scope of my ability.

Among my most unforgettable memories, I clearly remember that I once teased a little girl at that time.

It's a pity that time is too long, and I don't remember the appearance of that little girl.

However, I can still recall a little bit of the general experience.

Although I always make fun of me, that little girl is in charge of the sundries in this flower garden, and she still takes good care of every spirit flower and grass.Although every time she came to me, her hand holding the gourd and water ladle trembled slightly, as if she was struggling in her mind whether she should not pour the water out of conscience, and at the same time, my heart would always follow lifted up.

Because I can't leave the soil yet, my range of activities is limited. Although I can absorb the nutrients in the soil, but, but... water is the source of life!

As a plant, although it is a spiritual grass that has produced ignorant wisdom, it can rely on the soil and the aura of heaven and earth in the air to nourish itself, but it is absolutely impossible without water.

If I could talk at that time, I would definitely pretend to be wronged and say something like "please water me or I will die", but at that time, I was just trying to think about something better than "working hard for a long time". Big" is more complicated.

At that time, I still felt a little guilty in my heart, but this guilt came and went quickly. After the little girl struggled for a while, I finally sprinkled the water well. At that moment, what just appeared in my heart A little bit of guilt disappeared in an instant.

Now that I think about it, I'm such a nasty plant.

Even so, I won't change it.I admit my mistakes, but I just don't change, who can do anything to me? !
Ben Shi Lezhi is so awesome.

He lifted his feet and landed heavily.

The air flow brought up a small cloud of dust, and the dust covered the shoe surface with a shallow layer.

I still couldn't help but took another step forward.

Full of indescribable complex emotions, I slowly set foot on this very familiar land.

This land is no longer what I used to be familiar with.

But when I think of these years when the world is changing rapidly, this is my safe haven, and I look at the cracks on the ground with gentle eyes.

That little girl once said words like "Natural selection, survival of the fittest" when she was working. Later, when I was trying to integrate into human society and make necessary studies, I never heard such brilliant words. discourse.

I thought about it over and over again, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that what I said was fucking right.

This small flower garden used to have some spiritual flowers and grasses that were not inferior to mine. Before the owner of this courtyard left, he set up a formation here to cover it, so that others could not easily enter it. I can't get out either.For so many years, I watched the spirit flowers and plants around me die one by one, and I just silently absorbed the energy they transformed into after decay.

I was thus able to live through a very long period of time, alone.

The owner of the courtyard probably never thought that he would never be able to come back here after going there, and he didn't even have the chance to come back to take a look-oh, of course, in this formation, the aftermath of a group of people attacking and fighting each other affected everyone. , After the cracks finally formed and began to collapse, I also left here, and I don't know if the owner of the courtyard has ever returned.

There is nothing in this courtyard.

This is something I have confirmed, but the owner of the courtyard still protected the place with the formation that seemed very precious at the time. I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what he was doing for it.

In those years, I guarded this courtyard and watched the wood that made up the beams of the house rot, until the walls of the rammed earth also cracked and collapsed.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Now there is no one to water me. In order to survive better, although I couldn't do more things at that time, I was still a plant after all. I would root deep into the soil and absorb what I needed nutrients and water sources.

At the same time, my spiritual wisdom gradually opened up with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed in my body, and I truly became a monster. Plant cultivation is rare, and it is very lucky, and compared to animal monsters In other words, plant-type monsters are far less aggressive than animal-type monsters, and survival is relatively more difficult.

But anyway, the result is here.

I survived.

I have adapted to this environment.

Later, I began to integrate into the human world.

In the past, my world was limited to such a three-acre land, and I only came into contact with a limited number of people. Now I can finally get out of here and no longer sit on the sky. I am very happy.

However, this joy did not last long.

The initial enthusiasm was diminished bit by bit, and I struggled to survive in the human world.

Just like every person who went out to work hard, he gradually polished his edges and corners under the pressure of reality. When the blood was getting colder, looking back, he was still too young and too naive at that time.

But I don't regret it.

It's just that more and more fatigue has accumulated in my heart.

……

Now that I revisit the old place, things have changed and people have changed, and it is no longer what it used to be.

I suddenly miss the day when that little girl ate hot pot with that person.Listening to their laughter, I was subconsciously drowsy buried under the snow quilt, but felt inexplicably warm.

...What are the names of that man and the little girl?

Oh, by the way, that person is now the most top and authoritative existence in this world in terms of elixir, the number one elixir master in Qingluan Small World, Wang Neng's name is known to everyone in the world of immortality.

What about the little girl?

My eyes were fixed on a small grass, which was growing tenaciously on the edge of a broken soil clod. It could be seen that part of its root system was exposed, but the thin roots at the bottom were tightly grasping the soil. , especially green against the yellow dry soil.

A drop of dew rolled from its leaves, and by coincidence, it dripped on its exposed root system.

...that little girl.

It seems that it is called...

Lu Liang... Maybe.

I don't know if she survived well.

　Tangtang's Shilezhi Fanwai.

　　As for Shi Lezhi's image... think for yourself.Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)