Mu Qingshan lay on the ground like a pool of mud. He could hear the conversation between Mr. Bai and Chu Zhengxiong clearly. The reason why these people fought was nothing more than the fruit they received by accident. If they knew that this was the ending, it would be better than what they had not received. In this way, Ying Qiaoer would not die, and he would not be able to lie here like a piece of waste.

The big bamboo tube fell to Mu Qingshan, but he could no longer move.

Unwilling to give up! I am not willing to give up! Mu Qingshan gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart reached the extreme! I felt a slight heat in the back of his neck, and something seemed to pour into his body. An extremely primitive blood began to rush into Mu Qingshan's blood vessels that were almost drying up.

Mu Qingshan hit the ground with his head, and finally, mixed with dizzy pain, he finally woke up for a moment. Mu Qingshan roared and rose up, regardless of the pain in the wound on his body. Blood flowed wildly. He picked up the big bamboo tube on the ground and smashed it hard towards the poisonous meadow in his eyes.

Mr. Bai thought that Xiao Jun and Chu Zhengxiong were killed by him, and there was no reason to survive. The overall situation was settled. While he was healing his wounds and sighing, he did not notice that this wild boy from the farm who was already dead in his eyes actually stood up and threw out the white-mung silver fruit under his feet.

Mr. Bai didn't care about cleaning up Mu Qingshan, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, rushing to the limit. His body was like a big bird and threw straight towards the landing point of the big bamboo tube.

He jumped and fell twice to the edge of the strange grass. Mr. Bai suddenly stopped moving. He was smart for a lifetime and naturally could see that the strange grass was extremely sharp and bright in color. It was most likely to be poisonous. The wild boy tried his best to throw the white-mulched silver fruit into the grass. It would be strange if there was no strangeness here.

Suddenly, the wind suddenly sounded, and Mr. Bai was extremely alert, and he didn't even look at it, kicking him back. The kick hit the opponent's chest, extremely heavy and fierce.

Mu Qingshan could no longer feel the pain. He closed his arms, regardless of whether there were a few more broken ribs on his chest, and stuck Mr. Bai's calves and pressed them up to the strange grass with all his strength. Mu Qingshan himself had no idea how powerful the ones were just now. With Bai Qiuren's cultivation level, he couldn't get out after a struggle, and lost his center of gravity. He was knocked into the strange grass by Mu Qingshan's push.

Mu Qingshan himself also fell into this strange grass because he used too much force.

These strange grasses seemed to be spiritually connected. When they felt a creature invading, they immediately danced wildly. As soon as they touched the bodies of the two people, the spikes on the edge of the grass blades pierced the tough charge suit without any obstacles. Countless sharp jabs pierced into the body, and each small wound felt a little numb. Moreover, this feeling was expanding at an extremely fast speed, as if an unknown bacteria were madly consuming his body, but his consciousness became clearer and clearer, and various physical sensations were raised to the limit. This numb feeling that was sober like a dream, it really made people feel both terrifying and refreshing. Compared to the feeling this thing brings to people, what are methamphetamine and heroin?

Mr. Bai's eyes were wide open. He knew that these plants were not simple, but the toxicity was so fierce that it was beyond his expectations.

Bai Qiuren immediately stopped any movements and adjusted his breathing, and his whole body quickly calmed down. This person is truly worthy of being the contemporary head of the Bai family. He was in such a desperate situation and could calm down very quickly, because he knew that only by being calm and calm could he subtract the excess movements of the body, slow down blood circulation, delay the circulation of toxins in the blood vessels, and allow himself to have the energy to fight against this violent toxin.

Bai Qiuren tried his best to slow down his movements and began to move slowly. The scene at this moment was like walking in space. He knew that he was in a desperate situation and his only chance was the white-mung silver fruit. If the effectiveness of this fruit was really as recorded in ancient books, then the toxins on his body would be nothing.

Mu Qingshan lying on his back in the poisonous weeds, his whole body was numb, leaving only his consciousness and extremely clear. He had countless wounds on his body and had little blood to flow. Perhaps it was for this reason that the toxins in his body could not kill him for a moment.

Looking up at the giant tree above my head that covered the sky and the sun, Mu Qingshan suddenly felt it was ridiculous. The people under the tree fought to death and all ended up like this, but for this big tree, it still stood quietly here, the sun rose and the moon set, and it would not change any changes because of the people under the tree. And we so-called humans of all things are just fighting to the death for a fruit, which is really ridiculous!

Close your eyes and recall your short life. In fact, I have no good memories for the past ten years. I have been lingering in the mountains and forests all day long, not knowing when I will be born, nor do I care when I will die. Until I met Ying Qiaoer, such a beautiful girl died under the gun of her man for such a broken fruit. Let me fuck her! Mu Qingshan thought of this, and couldn't help but roar. He hated the incorruptible world, and even more hated that the human heart was not old.

When Mu Qingshan's hatred surged, a heat current surged from behind his neck, as if encouraging him to stand up and stand up again. The heat current surged to Mu Qingshan's limbs and bones. Mu Qingshan suddenly sat up half of his body under the surging of the few remaining blood and energy. Only a purple-red piece was seen in his eyes. Mu Qingshan's brain heated up, and he opened his mouth and bit the purple-red piece hard.

A stream of juice slid down his throat toward his esophagus and entered Mu Qingshan's body. The cool feeling like a tide quickly spread from his stomach to every angle of his body. Wherever he went, his whole body was comfortable.

Bai Qiuren finally reached out and opened the big bamboo tube. These simple actions almost exhausted all his energy. Without any hesitation, he bravely poured the fruit in the big bamboo tube into his mouth. Fortunately, the fruit did not penetrate the body, but fell into the belly. Bai Qiuren's heart was very calm, and this bet was considered a fight.

This legendary white mangled silver fruit that can make people immortal was so angry that it suddenly felt like a knife was slashing in its belly. With Bai Qiuren's concentration, he almost fainted. He estimated that the effect of the white mangled silver fruit had a conflict with the toxins in his body, which made him feel extremely painful.

Isn't it so easy to live forever? It will inevitably lead to pain in cutting marrow and bones. Bai Qiuren hugged Yuan Shuyi, and sat firmly in the strange grass to adjust his breath. Soon, countless sweat surging from his pores. With such sweating, he would become a human being at most for one or three seconds.

Mu Qingshan didn't have enough time to feel good for too long. The juice slowly flowed into his mouth finally ended. At the moment the last drop of juice flowed into his throat, his body felt like it was burning, as if it had become a big torch, burning with Xiongxiong.

Finally, the physical ability of the two reached the critical point almost at the same time, and everything was put down. The two felt a very slight and rhythmic sound at the same time. They listened with their ears, but found that it was the sound of each other's breathing.

What does it feel like if you can't hear your own breathing, but you can hear the other person's breathing? Then, the world seemed to pause, and everything fell into a slow and special rhythm in the consciousness of the two people.

The next moment, Mu Qingshan and Bai Qiuren suddenly realized that they had stood at the top of the giant tree, closest to the clouds. But the two of them clearly felt that their bodies were still lying in the terrifying strange grass.

This state is difficult to express in words and words. The two of them only felt that except for time, they were still flowing slowly around them, everything outside of them had stopped, at least in their senses.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, but he can feel a completely still tree. What kind of feeling is this? Immediately afterwards, the consciousness of the two men was immersed in the unfathomable warm sea, with all the rhythms being extremely slow, almost still, but constantly fluctuating.

The spirit and consciousness condense into a point, slowly spreading around, like ripples, and spreading to all directions at the same time. The two old and young, who are enemies, never expected that the two would have such a close integration on the level of consciousness. The two passively shared their experiences and memories in their lives.

Bai Qiuren obtained the childlike interest and happiness of Mu Qingshan in the mountain forest over the past ten years, while Mu Qingshan's consciousness was very disgusted and passively accepted the various conquests and expectations of the Bai family. After the two shared their consciousness, they immediately became two different existences, which were much stronger than the previous single one, and then happily extended to all directions.

There are consciousness in all directions, and each consciousness is an experience, which is the experience of life. These tens of thousands of lives cover the vast land, which is the spiritual consciousness of plants. Plants come into contact with the earth in depth through their roots and connect them to a vast ocean of life.

Bai Qiuren had a vague understanding of it, but Mu Qingshan was completely ignorant. Their current state had almost reached the state of being outside the world that Taoism had always longed for, but it was different from the pure being outside the world.

There is no unity of man and nature, but the unity of everyone and the unity of man and tree can share the experience between life and life with each other, find and recognize other life, understand the beginning and end of all life, birth and growth, destruction and creation. This may be the end meaning of life.

As a philosopher said, people are isolated islands. The reason why humans have always praised and longed for friendship and love is the passage to briefly connect these isolated islands. The dedication between lovers and the loyalty and sacrifice between brothers and friends is the embodiment of this value. Scarcity is precious, and it is precisely because this existence in the world is so small and unstable that it has been passed down by humans for generations.

The two kept sharing each other's experiences with the surrounding plants and gradually grew stronger. After reaching a certain level, the giant tree finally began to embrace the two and began to communicate with each other.

What kind of feeling is this! The years this giant tree has been through so long that it is unimaginable.

They seemed to have "see" that the earth has progressed from a dead star to a full of life today. In this plant's long and continuous life, all living things are just "occurring" by lightning. Countless generations of human society have changed and changed repeatedly.

If the consciousness of the two people hugging each other is an inconspicuous stream, then the consciousness of the giant tree is a vast and boundless deep sea. Suddenly, Bai Qiuren understood, and Mu Qingshan also understood because of the other party's understanding.

It turns out that it is so ridiculously simple. The death of a creature is just a return. The beginning of life is an experience separated from the origin. The death of life returns to the origin with its own experience.

The relationship between life and its origin is like the relationship between the ocean and water droplets. Because the feeling of return is extremely wonderful, life has no return after death. And this giant tree represents the origin and the source of the end of all life.

The two of them were entangled in their consciousness, and they couldn't help but lean over toward the torrent of life emitted by the giant tree. This torrent of life was trillions of times stronger than their consciousness. What awaited them was to merge with each other and become a part of this torrent, thus announcing the end of this life.

At this moment, Mu Qingshan's consciousness suddenly felt a slight heat on his neck. It was clearly a conscious body, but where did he get the invisible neck? Mu Qingshan suddenly realized what he was now? What is himself without a body? A wisp of soul? Or something else? This heat current pierced Mu Qingshan's consciousness. Mu Qingshan roared subconsciously, and his consciousness sank sharply, and he could no longer maintain contact with the giant tree, surrounding plants, and even Bai Qiuren.

Every drink and peck are all determined. This spiritual energy that does not belong to Mu Qingshan comes from the old savage. The reason why the mysterious creatures such as savages can dominate the mountains and forests for a lifetime is because they have an inseparable connection with this secret realm and giant trees. They are both friends and enemies with this origin tree.

The wild people gained the spiritual consciousness of controlling jungle plants from their experiences with giant trees, but were unwilling to integrate with their origin. They hoped to preserve their bodies through amber and wait for the day when their spirits transcend and separate from their origin.

The spiritual sense that the old savage obtained at the moment of death was extraordinary. The old savage felt Mu Qingshan's sincerity and engraved the most precious spiritual power of the savage group on the back of Mu Qingshan's neck through biting, so Mu Qingshan escaped the consciousness being merged into the original source, but Mr. Bai was not so lucky. He cooperated to integrate himself into the original consciousness sent by the giant tree, becoming a drop of water in the ocean of consciousness, and no longer had self.

Zhuangzi said, "If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?" Mu Qingshan is not Mr. Bai. He is only one step away from entering the original source, so he doesn't know if it will be better to enter the original source. He just knows that he will come back eventually.

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