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Chapter 208 Enlightenment

"You are like January snow, not so strong, but it symbolizes the coming of a new life. This should be the most appropriate name for you!"

Wang Xing looked at the two flowers with joy.

After giving them names, Wang Xing was very happy and laughed comfortably.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The golden questioning flowers and the flawless white and moon snow were flying happily in this strange space. The Taoist storms exuded a burst of Taoist aura, surrounding the king's walking.

Afterwards, Shi Shao also flew beside Wang Xing, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Let's name you later!"

Wang Xing smiled bitterly, then sat down cross-legged, gradually closing his eyes.

When Shi Shao heard this, he flew in the air with dissatisfaction for a moment, and then he entered Wang Xing's sea of ​​divineness.

Wang Xing fell into deep meditation.

The golden flowers and pure white January snow flew. In alternate times, a faint fragrance filled the air. Wang Xing triggered a certain "Tao Rule" in the middle of this fragrance, and he fell into a state of enlightenment.

This space gradually changed.

The darkness is no longer there, it turns white here.

With the king's behavior, the "yellow" appears, which is soil, which can nurture all things in the world.

The space is distorted, and the highest is the mountain.

The elements condense and turn into water, reaching the top of the mountains and forming a lake in the depression.

On top of Wang Xing's head, the white is no longer monotonous, and the blue appears little by little, turning into clouds.

The wind moves, the clouds move.

Clouds move, winds fly.

Quietly, the little greenness spreads in the center of the king's behavior.

"Pop!"

The buds spread out the soil, the cotyledons stretched out, and the breath of life emerged.

Then, a fine drizzle fell in the air, and the rain was like tiny hair, falling obliquely from the air, and the crystal raindrops pulled into a long transparent silk thread in the air.

The tender buds on the ground are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some tender buds have grown into grass, soft, cool and comfortable to touch.

Some buds turn into flowers, planted in a graceful and beautiful way, and cannot be expressed in words.

Some buds turned into shrubs and trees, and they continued to grow and turned into dense jungles after patches.

Plants are formed, and some animals are also derived.

For example, in the distance, a seven-colored deer stepped on the grass and walked comfortably by the lake.

For example, there is also a red-crowned crane standing in the lake, closing its eyes to rest, and flapping its wings, making it extremely comfortable.

The breath of life of all things has reached a commanding height.

Later, the temperature in the sky gradually rose, a sun emerged, and the golden sunlight poured down like a flame, and the entire mountain range seemed to be silent because of this huge temperature.

The sun is getting hotter and hotter. The plants in some places are dehydrated due to the rapid transpiration of water, causing the leaves to become sluggish, and the leaves in some places are almost wilting.

Afterwards, a gust of autumn wind blew over, blowing away the sultry heat in the air and swept it into the air. At the same time, it also blew the leaves of some trees in the mountains and forests yellowed.

The leaves floated and fell all over the ground.

With the arrival of this wind, the temperature in the air is gradually decreasing.

"call!"

At one moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and crystal snowflakes scattered from the sky, as if they were dancing. It was cold and turned into moisture when it fell on Wang Xing.

But even so, Wang Xing could resist the snowflakes that were not enough to satisfy the sky. Gradually, the snowflakes on Wang Xing's body became thicker and thicker, and in the end, Wang Xing turned into a snowman!

The entire earth was trapped in a state of silver, and the world turned into a color.

The white snow fell from the sky, which was particularly beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of spring rain blew, the silver-covered earth was blown away, the white world collapsed instantly, and green gradually emerged from the ground.

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The space on the sacred tree is undergoing incredible changes.

At the same time, the tree village outside the sacred tree was also affected by this change.

The most obvious thing is that when it comes to "summer" and "winter", one is extremely hot and the other is extremely cold.

Especially in "winter", snowflakes fell from the top of the sacred tree, transforming the tree village into a world of snow.

Snowflakes fell along with the sacred tree, dyeing the space around hundreds of thousands of miles white.

The entire village was covered with snow, and a thick layer was covered with the ground. The naughty children were excitedly trampling around in the snow. Feeling the cool temperature of the snow, the naughty children's eyes shone one by one and widened their eyes.

"There must be something wrong with the little brat!"

Snotwa and Heiwa stood up, looked up from below the sacred tree and looked at the top of the sacred tree. There were dark areas, and countless snowflakes fell from it. In less than a moment, Heiwa and Heiwa and Heiwa were covered with layers of snowflakes.

Frowning, the two of them looked worried.

There had never been snow in the tree village and even the entire wilderness, but I didn't expect that such an amazing change occurred around him not long after Wang Xing entered the sacred tree with Wang Xinghe.

If things are impermanent, there will be demons.

"The village chief will never harm the little brat. Maybe he is experiencing some change!" Liuye stepped forward, and her lotus steps moved, looking at her with a look. Her eyes were extremely bright.

"I hope so!" The snot baby sighed, his eyes still looked at the sacred tree with a faint uneasy look.

He, Heiwa, and even the others in Shu Village were unable to enter the top of the sacred tree, so they had to worry.

"I hope you're fine!"

The willow leaves raised their heads, their lips slightly opened, and their eyes were shiny!

In the strange space on the sacred tree, the scenes around Wang Xing kept changing.

Or everything resurrects.

Or spring passes summer solstice.

Perhaps it was the autumn wind that blew the plants and other plants that were born around to ashes.

As winter goes and spring comes, this space changes in cycles.

The flowers and Yiyuexue on Wang Xing's head no longer play and play, but quietly floated above Wang Xing's head, releasing a faint fragrance of flowers, giving Wang Xing some special nourishment.

Wang Xing closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground. He had no expression and was very peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Wang Xing's breathing was calm, and a faint spiritual power entered Wang Xing's nostrils.

The spiritual power kept wandering in his body. Finally, after running around his meridians for a while, the faint spiritual power disappeared from Wang Xing's mouth and nose, and was absorbed by the two flowers of the Great Way above his head.

As the Flower of Dao absorbed the spiritual power, some pollen fell from its stamens and fell on Wang Xing's body. The Taoist fortune on Wang Xing's body became more real and strong.

The scenes around Wang Xing changed more rapidly.

Spring goes and autumn comes, summer goes and winter comes.

Wang Xing gradually turned into a stone over the years.

The two flowers of the Great Way are still floating quietly above Wang Xing’s head!

It seems like after nearly hundreds of years, Wang Xing has experienced countless baptisms of wind and frost.

"Click!"

At one moment, the stone that Wang Xing transformed suddenly moved, and a crack appeared on it.

The space around Wang Xing suddenly returned to the original scene of nothing.
Chapter completed!
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