Piao Tianzi     Chapter 194 The Important Moment of Old Camphor Tree (Part 2)

When Zhang Dong arrived at Hanshan, there were fine raindrops floating in the sky, which was gloomy, as if it was the night when he first met the old camphor tree.

There was a hint of sadness in my heart, which had nothing to do with the heart of Tao. This was the trace of time. Even Zhang Dong, whose life span had been as long as three hundred years and whose three corpses were killed, would be inexplicably moved when looking back on these traces.

Now Zhang Dong is like a husband who is rushing to the delivery room, nervous, expecting, waiting for the birth of a new life.

My fourth aunt returned to her hometown in Shandong this year. Although there are not many people in my hometown who really care about her, she has lived for decades after all. She has been in Chu for so long, which makes her unable to let go. She went back to meet the younger generation and spent some New Year’s money. No matter whether the younger generation’s respect comes from the heart or because of the money, it doesn’t matter. Isn’t the old man just this kind of excitement, and the feeling of children and grandchildren lying around her knees? My fourth aunt is still a mortal and has a mortal heart.

Along the way, when you encounter pilgrims and tourists descending in the rain, Zhang Dong would nod to them with a smile. For the sake of thanking, the incense beliefs dedicated by these people over the past few years have not only benefited themselves, but also allowed the old camphor tree to give birth to babies more smoothly. This love should also be thanked.

Before I knew it, Zhang Dong's smile and the politeness of the tourists, Zhang Dong's arrogance that had been entangled for more than two years, just like this winter rain, moistened things silently.

As if he had noticed this, Zhang Dong raised his head slightly, and the smile on his face became even brighter. At this moment, he was like an ordinary big boy in the sun, but he had a hint of outrage.

I, you, he, this world, in Zhang Dong's eyes, gradually merged into one, without distinguishing each other, and the only trace of haze in his heart was washed clean.

Once clean, you will realize it and realize it. It turns out that the feeling of enlightenment is so good.

Zhang Dong felt that he loved this world more. It turned out that cultivating immortals and ascending in the sun was not to leave this world, but to love this world more so that he could own this world for a long time.

I own the world, the world owns me, between heaven and earth, I am the son, the darling of heaven and earth, and the guardian of the world, enjoy life and treat people around me well. This is the Tao, and this Tao is actually called "love"

At this moment, Zhang Dong had a deeper understanding of the Taoist principles of cultivating external skills. It turns out that no matter how Taoist plays the world, accumulates external skills, or the Buddhist Bodhisattva practices are born and enter the world, it is neither a means nor an end, but a process of enjoyment.

"Hell is not empty, and I will never become a Buddha!"

Never be moved by the great vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. How do you know that others are not happy? Without fun, the Bodhisattva will not achieve such great merits.

At this time, Zhang Dong felt a warm feeling coming from his lower abdomen. It turned out that the Book of Merit in the World released hundreds of vitality. He did not do any external skills, but this mental evidence means that there is another Bodhisattva in the world. The Great Daoist will not know how many people can help or how many people can be transformed in the future. The Book of Merit in the World is a celebration.

However, at this time, Zhang Dong would no longer be excited about these hundreds of vitality, and only a hint of joy was left. Taoists did not like things, and at the same time they would not deliberately control their emotions. This hint of joy was also from the heart and naturally formed.

When I walked to Shenmu Hall, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the biting cold wind blew, and there were no tourists on the mountain, which saved me a lot of trouble.

Zhang Dong came to the old camphor tree and saw that the old friend who had not seen for many days was like a pregnant woman. The waist of the tree was bulging in circles. He couldn't help but feel ridiculous and joked: "Old friend, I'll deliver you, haha." The old camphor tree shook, as if very dissatisfied.

At this moment, a human figure had already emerged among the baby of the old camphor tree. It turned out to be a big man of 1.7 meters. It was fine. Zhang Dong was surprised to find that this was actually a female body!

Ru's butt is erect and her face is still a devilish figure and an angel face?

"Old friend, what are you doing?" Zhang Dong was a little amused and crying, but the thing that the woman used to connect to the baby room, like an umbilical cord suddenly broke. The woman turned around and descended along the path below the baby room towards the roots of the tree.

"Bang!"

A big hole exploded at the root of the tree, and the woman's body drilled out along the hole, but it seemed like she had no life and fell into Zhang Dong's arms.

Zhang Dong knew that this was the reason why the Yin God, which Lao Zhangshu had worked hard to practice, had not yet entered the "personal body". He hurriedly supported her and looked closely. He saw that the woman born to Lao Zhangshu was as white as jade, and her facial features were also delicate and orderly, which actually combined the characteristics of Eastern and Western beauties.

So beautiful, he is simply a disaster-making figure.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile bitterly. I still remember that the tree demon grandma who was eliminated in Ciguang Temple had practiced for three thousand years, but she turned into a human form but was ugly. She even had a mark similar to the annual rings of trees on her face. Now I think about it, the tree demon should not be unable to change, but from the perspective of trees, that is beautiful.

The old camphor tree is also a tree, and its aesthetic view cannot be the same as that of humans. This body should be very ugly in its eyes, but it has conceived into such a human body, and it is also a woman...

Zhang Dong is not a stupid person, so how can he not understand Lao Zhangshu's idea? I know that this time it may be a bit troublesome.

The former dual-cultivist fellows were close to each other and had a mutual understanding. But suddenly they became a great beauty. What should I do? Zhang Dong was a little worried.

"Zhang Dong, help me!"

A light green shadow flew out from the top of the tree, but as soon as it flew out, many demons with appearance appeared in the air. Although these demons were not as good as the one Zhang Dong and Nengwu encountered, they were superior to the number of them. As soon as they appeared, they surrounded the Yin God of the Old Camphor Tree.

"Some mountain spirits and tree ghosts dare to be arrogant and retreat quickly!"

Zhang Dong used the acquired consciousness to scan it and saw that these demons with appearance were all stone essence wood monsters from the early years. Most of them were unable to give birth to babies, and eventually they died and became demons.

This time, the old camphor tree has been fertilized for too long, so it is naturally difficult to escape their ears and ears. They are probably lying beside me for a long time. Just when the old camphor tree has grown, they will break up the Yin spirit of the old camphor tree so that they can occupy the magpie's nest.

But with Zhang Dong here, how could they be satisfied? Zhang Dong raised his hand and grabbed it, and several big hands formed by Taoist true energy appeared in the air, snatching one by one, instantly bursting. Seeing that his magical powers were so vast, these demons were immediately scared and fled one by one.

Zhang Dong didn't chase him, and pointed his hand at the Yin Shen of the old camphor tree and shouted: "Yan! Konger, why don't you come out?"
Chapter completed!