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Chapter 295 The end of Qingping, the rotten grass is the firefly

The "Book of Rites: Monthly Orders" writes: "In the summer months, the warm wind begins to... the rotten grass becomes fireflies."

In addition, "Theory of Evaluation of Things" says: "Fireflies are transformed from rotten grass and rotten bamboo roots."

In fact, fireflies are grass roots that lay eggs by the water, and most of them are lurking in the soil. The next year, the grass pupa turns into an adult, which is the fireflies.

The ancients mistakenly believed that fireflies were transformed from rotten grass itself.

Andaoyuan squatted on the ground, his voice gentle and told a beautiful legend to the girls around him:

"When I saw this, I suddenly realized that this tree is probably not a real world tree, it is just a rotten grass."

"This story is so beautiful. Can this tree bloom with fireflies on moonlit nights?" Xue held her chin and asked expectantly.

Andaoyuan smiled, "That's why I said, this is a risky way, rebirth from the fire, and this is not a simple concept of life and death."

Shiyin Shinya did not object, but gently stroked the leaves of the small tree, and the light blue shadow attached to it, and could feel its still majestic vitality.

This is a tree that grows in the earth's veins and supports this world.

Qingyuanquanshui is a flower shop girl after all, and she asked a question that seems normal: "If it lacks nutrition, how about we fertilize this little tree?"

Xue nodded. Although she was weird, she still felt that the normal method was more reasonable in this kind of thing: "I think Quanshui is right. Flowers and plants are not energetic, so add more nutrient solution."

Andaoyuan had thought of this method before, he smiled helplessly and sighed: "But where can we go to find fertilizer."

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Shiyin Shinya hadn't spoken just now because she had been using these light blue spots to communicate with this little tree, but the consciousness of this world tree was very hazy, which was almost the will of the world, so it was particularly pure.

At this moment, Miss Shiyin opened her beautiful eyes, and her pupils seemed to be as charming as the Milky Way reflected, and slowly came up with the conclusion:

"Perhaps your methods are combined together, and it's a complete solution."

She lowered her head gently and said to Xiaoshu: "It will hurt a lot, bear it."

Andaoyuan didn't ask anything, he probably understood what it means to put together.

The World Tree shook its branches gently, and then as if time had moved forward, green leaves fell on the ground, and then the trunks turned yellow.

Only one emerald green branch was left and fell on the branches.

Xue looked at Shi Yin's expression, and the silver-haired girl understood that she could only do this job. She cut off the tree in an instant and picked off the only green branch in the end.

"For you, Shiyin, it seems that my task will be completed."

Snow smiled sweetly.

The only thing left behind is a pile of tree trunks buried deep in the earth.

A red flame appeared in Andaoyuan's hand, as if he was waving an ink brush on a landscape scroll, and the red flame covered the remains of the World Tree.

Then, Shiyin Shinya was not afraid at all and inserted the green branch into the flames.

Countless butterflies emitting glimmers splashed out from the flames, and in the night sky that became extremely dark in an instant, it seemed as if the bright lights of the starry sky were lit.

The fragments of the world are constantly collapsing.

Unlike the world tree fluorescence against the light, the boundaries seem to be disintegrating bit by bit.

The fairy of the river sat on the shore of Luoshui. She placed her feet in the clear and endless river water, looked at the dim light in the distance, and waited for the upcoming end of the world.

The girl like the Goddess of Luo, without any sadness or fear on her face, just calmly sang the song that came from nowhere.

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Then, the glimmer of light gradually flew, replacing the starlight, and rotten grass became fireflies, which grew on the end of the green duckweed.

Qingyuanquan Water stood beside them, looking at the emerald green branch, as if the first new leaf had bloomed in the flames.

He shook the umbrella in his hand and gently opened it, giving the turbulent space that shattered the world due to the fragmentation of space, which supported the last barrier and protected this little spark.

The subsequent scenes are just as written in the Warring States Period-Song Yu's "Feng Fu",

(King Xiang of Chu asked: "Where did the wind start to happen?"

Song Yu replied: "The wind is generated on the earth and floats from the ends of aquatic plants such as Qingping.

Gradually enter the mountain stream and canyon, roar at the entrance of the cave. Then continue along the bend of the mountains, dancing and running wildly under the pines and cypresses.

It moves lightly, hitting wood and stones, like flying fire. It sounds like thunder and thunder, and when it looks at it, it will be circling unsteadily.

Blow over big rocks, break trees, and impact the dense forests and grass.

When the wind is about to decline, the wind will disperse from all sides, and can only penetrate into the small hole and shake the door bolt.

After the strong wind calmed down, the scenery was bright and the breeze was rippling.")

"Come on." Xue encouraged the little tree seriously.

Shintani Shinya didn't say anything, but she closed her hands and closed her eyes.

The last touch of new green in this world kept blooming in Andaoyuan's eyes, and then it kept rising on its once decaying and broken body.

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The world is fixed in shape by giant trees again, and light rises again.

"Shiyin, look at it."

The snow gently woke the girl who was praying with her eyes closed, and then she saw the big tree falling green leaves all over the ground.

Falling leaves fall like snow.

It's like the beautiful scenery outside Tokyo.

"It's time for us to leave." Andaoyuan used the wind to collect the fallen leaves of these world trees. This is a gift from the tree and a reward.

So he understood, so he didn't refuse.

Qingyuanquan closed the mountain and sea scroll in his hand, stopped, and asked, "An Jun, aren't there anyone else going to meet you here?"

Andaoyuan replied with a smile: "Don't worry, when I go back, I will connect this gap with Hyacinth. The spring water, in your dream, the white camellia garden can be sown here."

"Really?"

Qingyuanquan Water thought that this would be the last time she had come to such a place with abundant spiritual energy and rain.

If you are in China, the Blessed Land Cave Heaven cannot describe how pure and vast the spiritual power around the World Tree is.

"If Miss Hyacinth knew that you had kidnapped a world tree and went back, she would definitely be surprised."

The silver-haired girl suddenly felt like she wanted to tease Miss Hyacinth.

"Miss Hyacinth would definitely not be surprised."

Andaoyuan replied with a gentle smile.

In the river that was not far away, when the girl like the Goddess of Luo saw the world blooming again, she suddenly felt a little unknown throbbing in her heart.

She walked from the river to the shore and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!
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