Jul 10, 2024
Compared with the past, pear blossoms in this spring have been greatly different, and the flowering period is particularly long.
The white pear flowers dyed the hills white, and it was like a fairy hill floating in the air.
White pear flowers seem to have layers of mysterious power to cover up a lot of smells. The practice of monks in Ranglin Island is often attributed to the magic of Lord Aquilaria.
But the friar of Ranglin Island doesn’t know that it is like a fairy white pear. From this year on, she will quietly pick up a moon flower that seems to be a dry head and quietly absorb the essence of the sun.
The head is closed and there is no breath, as if it has dried up and died.
However, when fairy pear flowers gently send nectar into his mouth, his head will slightly open his mouth and gently inhale the nectar into his mouth.
The white fairy pear flower is like a gentle and graceful girl holding her head gently, humming with the wind and gently soothing her head in her arms.
No one noticed that there was a breathing head in the sea of flowers in Xianlishu.
Sun Hao’s head in the arms of the fairy pear tree seems to have returned to Xiaoqing’s side peacefully and quietly, slowly resisting immortality and recovering himself little by little.
God’s knowledge is completely closed, and spirituality maintains the operation of the head. Knowing the sea is completely silent. A few stars represent the ecstasy, and there are agarwood swords still shining with faint golden light.
For a long time
Pear nectar enters the sea of knowledge and drops into the sea of knowledge.
The source bucket floating motionless in the sea seems to be stimulated by nectar and drops a drop of stock solution.
The stock solution entered the sea, and Sun Hao knew the sea and recovered a little.
Knowing the sea, the agarwood sword stung and the light flashed
In the sea of flowers, Sun Hao’s eyes suddenly opened and looked away into the distance. It seemed as if he had exhausted his spirit and closed his eyes tightly.
Rain and flowers poured in all over the sky, stroking Corleone’s face as gently as if it were limited.
Ranglin Island remains the same as before, as if it had just changed.
Pear blossoms are still open again and again.
Every year, the flowering period of white pear blossoms will be particularly long, and the hills will be dyed white, and the lake surface will be dyed white.
No one knows that there is a dying head surrounded by white pear flowers, and no one knows that Sun Hao is struggling to resist immortality like Duzi lungfish in this white pear flower, or is like a "nymph" family that has not yet broken its cocoon and come out of its larval state, waiting for his new moment.
Separation of body and head
It’s been ten years since one breath came to fruition, and whether Sun Hao can be reborn from all his hardships still needs to endure his immortality and work hard to live.
Just as Duzi lungfish waited for the collapse of the house and the arrival of heavy rain, Sun Hao had to wait patiently.
Wait, don’t wait, die, wait for the new life.
Chapter DiYiLiuWu Head deathless
Brother Wan Jedi Han.
The earth is dark, tenacious and strange. Trees grow out of ferocious and strange soil and stones, which pervades the earth. The black airflow is fierce and suffocating, which makes the trees change in various ways during their growth, which is completely different from the trees in the virtual place.
The dark trunk is needled with leaves. Every tree doesn’t grow very high, but it tries its best to develop branches horizontally and expand its territory.
Ten years is enough for a tenacious seedling to grow into a big tree.
Thick fallen leaves are full of rotten smell, and the earth is intertwined with the black ferocity in the sky, which has become a unique flavor of the ancient tomb.
This is a paradise for the ferocious, killing the law of the jungle and not playing here every day. Only a truly powerful cruel wild beast can be qualified to make a profit in this ancient tomb.
This is a forbidden area for monks’ lives, and a place where monks are not willing to venture easily. The fierce spirit will impact the monks from time to time and affect their spirit. If they are not careful, they will be doomed.
No friar has ever come to the Jedi.
Extinction of all nationalities
Just look at Sun Hao’s head in the pear flower, and a moment later, a small hill and a few strange trees shook with thick leaves.
A huge square shield slowly rose from the ground.
A huge hammer stood on the ground behind the square shield.
A corpse got up.
The dry body and bones slightly emit dark golden light, especially the double ridges on the back are straight and straight, and the body is straight and firm.
The dry body has no blood flow, and the decapitated part has formed a thick blood coffee, but the small flame in the heart of the body seems to be lit by Sun Hao’s shaking, and it generally begins to bloom with warm light.
Light heat began to flow in the dry body.
The magic that has been dormant, the more difficult it is, the more tenacious it is. There is only a trace of water left, as if it has been ordered. Generally, the water cube begins to emit light water, and it flows warm and warm to the limbs.
The small burning flame slowly condenses into a drop of bright red liquid, which drips into the heart and trickles in all directions.
It seems that the body is started, and all the dormant foreign bodies in the head are started.
The trickle flowed into the liver, and Mudan began to emit milky brilliance with a slight shock.
The trickle flows into the kidneys, lungs and spleen … Sun Hao’s five attributes of the head and body, the trickle moistens and gradually recovers its vitality and begins to operate slowly.
Sun Hao’s body slowly stood blackened, the earth shook off its corrupt branches and leaves slowly and straight.
The straighter you get, the straighter you get.
The still dry body firmly absorbed the earth, and the vitality of the body gradually spread out.
The abdomen swelled up like a puff of air and there was a dull drumming sound.
Finally, the head and body stood upright, the hill raised its hand, the square shield raised its hand, and the hammer raised its hand like a whistling in the sky.
The whistling is only drums.
I don’t know how long I have stood in this position, but I stand proudly in the sun, rain, wind and thunder.
The dry body seems to have absorbed enough water and gradually enriched.