MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 1465 Haohao's choice

The wind and the sand whistling, falling into the ear became a sob, like a twist, with a desolate revolving, seems to be the sea of ​​this sand, some whispering whisper.

In the past millennium, in this once glorious world, Su Ming came to the original central sea with greatness, walked on the bottom of the sea before the age, walked in the desert after the years, toward the center of the world, step by step. Go.

His pace was not fast, and he had been away for a long time, until Su Ming had forgotten the time. One day, in front of him and Hao Hao, there was a world of wind and sand.

The world is an oasis. It is particularly conspicuous in this wind and sand. When people look at it, they will not feel the spirit. This is the first time Su Ming has seen the green in this world.

There is a lake in the oasis, and the aroma of the grass outside the lake seems to be separated from the people, but it can be seen, but it can not be touched.

"Getting home..." Hao Hao took Su Ming's hand and whispered, the two had already passed through the sand and walked into the oasis.

The fragrance of the grass is pervasive, and there is an indescribable cherish for the only color in this world without color. Su Ming silently stood in this oasis, and his eyes fell on the lake.

"This is your ultimate choice..." Su Ming closed his eyes, and when he opened it for a long time, he looked at the little boy around him.

The little boy nodded seriously, he did not hesitate and hesitate.

"Here is the vast home, Hao Hao wants to stay here, to change everything here." Hao Hao whispered, although the words are weak, but it reveals a sense of perseverance and persistence.

"Big brother, can you spend more time with Hao Hao, I... afraid of loneliness." The little boy took Su Ming’s hand and looked at him. The clarity of the eyes reflected the dependence and seemed to be waiting. Su Ming’s reply.

Su Ming raised his right hand and touched the head of Hao Hao. After a long time, he whispered.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave soon."

The little boy smiled, smiled very happy, very satisfied. He looked at Su Ming deeply, slowly loosened the hand of Su Ming who was pulling, went to the lake, and turned back one step at a time until the lake spread to the knees. The position, he looked back at Su Ming when he turned back.

"Big brother, thank you for helping Hao Hao. Thank you for sending me back all the way..." Hao Hao said, you help Hao Hao, Hao Hao help you ... ... the future years · Hao Hao to help you understand ······My world.” The little boy smiled happily and gradually walked into the lake. When his figure was completely submerged by the lake, the whole lake suddenly exploded for a while, and appeared in the disappearing position of Haohao. The whirlpool, which whirls outwards, reveals the bottom of the lake. At this moment, I have sat there with my knees and closed my eyes.

Visible to the naked eye. A branch of the tree grows out from the bottom of the vast lake. It is surrounded by the vast body. After covering him all, a seed is formed.

That is the seed of the Taoist tree. This seed is now in the hometown of the past. In this lake, there is an indescribable vitality. This life can only cover this oasis, but Su Ming can imagine By the time the witness tree grows, one day, this vitality can spread the whole world and spread nine continents.

The desert here has become a sea, making the mountains and rivers of the nine continents reappear in the world, making the monotonous colors appear beautiful, and the world will be restored to its former glory.

At that time, perhaps, under this vitality, there will be life here, from life to life, to the world, to the emergence of monks...

In the final analysis, the reason why this world has become a ruin is not because of the demise of the strongest, not because of the return of all life, but because of the support of the world, the sermon tree that has been propagated by the ancient burial emperor.

This makes the world a rootless wood... And now, with the return of Haohao, with his choice, with the reappearance of the sermon tree, all this will be completely changed.

This is the vast choice.

Su Ming silently watched the whirlpool of the lake gradually calm, and the slowly lake covered the seeds of the sermon tree formed at the bottom of the lake. He silently sighed.

He respects the boy's choice and understands his wishes. He does not want his hometown to always be like this. He hopes to change everything here by his own return, perhaps a few years later, when this place is here. When the card was in the sky, the little boy would sit in the canopy and look at his hometown, looking at the world, revealing a really happy smile.

Su Ming closed his eyes and sat cross-legged at the lake. He promised Hao Hao, and he would accompany him for a few more years. So this solitude of a lonely stranger, like the palm of his hand, one year, a hundred years.

For a hundred years, Su Ming didn't open his eyes and sat there with his knees. He didn't even practice, but he was immersed in an ethereal state.

This state is not to think, nor to be sentimental, but to be connected with the seeds of Haohao. He feels a certain growth...

Behind him, the lake has changed in the past 100 years. In the center of the lake, there is a small tree standing on the ground, but the roots are everywhere in the lake. Spread into the big

A hundred years later, when Su Ming opened his eyes for the first time, he looked at the small tree in the lake. If he saw Hao Hao, in silence, Su Ming did not stand up, still sitting cross-legged and closed again. eye.

Immersed in the ethereal state, Su Ming's cultivation is not ups and downs, but in his third eyes, it belongs to his Taoist, but I do not know when, has a complete seven.

The cohesion of the seven-dollar sacredness made Su Ming ignore the cultivation, but it was because of this neglect. Instead, it made its seven-way venerable, more solid, until it appeared next to the Seventh Road. ·... The eighth shadow of the sacred shadow.

Although it is only a virtual shadow, once this virtual shadow is completely solidified, it represents Su Ming’s cultivation, and will reach a leap and become the avenue!

The entire ancient burial country, no more than 30 avenues, and between the avenue and the nine-way god, there is an indescribable gully. This gully is deep and deep, even if it is the avenue, it is difficult to cross. Otherwise, it is impossible for countless years, only three nine-pointed gods.

Su Ming did not care about repairing. He just sat there with his knees, kept his ethereal state, felt the great growth, felt the change in a world in this growth, letting time pass, and then a hundred years passed. .

His face looks like there is not much change, but in fact, there are some vicissitudes, a black robe, a purple hair falling, Su Ming bowed his head and meditated silently.

The small tree in the lake behind him, at this moment has begun to grow vigorously, has become a tree of Baizhang, its trunk occupies half of the lake, although the height is still unable to tower, but it can be seen that its momentum is amazing.

The oasis is still the same, but outside this oasis, this piece of the Central Sea, now the world of wind and sand, now the wind and sand is gradually a lot less, a trace of silk can feel the moisture, as if there exists between the heavens and the earth, making the desert here, slowly It seems that there is a lot more green.

Perhaps, it won't take long, the desert here will dissipate, and the former Central Sea will return.

Until another hundred years have elapsed, Su Ming has been in the world, from awakening to Hao Hao through a piece of land until now, when he has spent a whole 1200 years, the sermon tree behind him It has covered the entire lake and has grown to a height of nearly a thousand feet. This height makes the ancient tree of this sermon already seen at first sight. Even in the distance, you can faintly see the meaning of this sermon. .

At the same time, the sands of this desert have completely disappeared, and a layer of pale blue water seems to be filled with water. The vitality of this desert makes this desert covered by a layer of sea water. It has appeared for countless years, the first bright after the glory.

In the second millennium, when the third hundred years came, Su Ming was still sitting there with his knees, but his surroundings were deeply filled with the sea. This desert became the sea!

It is the former Central Sea, which is completely covered by this desert basin. The sea is vast. In this sea, there is a big tree standing in the sea, which is slightly towering!

The roots of the big tree have covered the entire oasis. Only around Su Ming, this tree roots circumvented itself, revealing an exit to the outside. The water in the exit seems to be very Soft, as if by a strong will, do not want to disturb Su Ming's closed eyes.

As time went by, the sea became more and more majestic until it completely covered the desert between the nine continents, forming a real ocean. Time has passed halfway through this second millennium. .

Su Ming opened his eyes for the second time. He looked at the sea around him and looked at the oasis once there. He looked at the root of the tree and his mouth smiled.

Su Ming knows that Haohao, success, and perhaps the time to restore this world color, can not let the world show the glory of the past.

This kind of success, he can feel, because the connection with the card of the road, so that Su Mingru personal experience, witnessed this happen.

"At that time, when I stood in the sky, I should be able to see at first sight. In this seawater, a proven ancient tree with a high ratio to the sky!

Or, even the sky, you must bow in front of it, because this ancient road has become the world. Su Ming whispered softly, and gradually closed his eyes again.

"At that time, it should be the moment I left. ··································································

This battle for victory should also end in the end, just the road when you open your eyes, belong to me, still belong to him, I... I am not sure. Su Ming’s heart echoed his calm voice.

Don't recommend the ticket on Monday.