Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

Sand sculpture village.

The forest at the head of the village is the property of Zhao Dapao, the former village tyrant.

A total of 430 eight old poplar trees have grown for more than 20 years, and each tree is as thick as an armband.

It is easy to plant trees but difficult to cut them down.

Since ten years ago, Zhao Dapao has been thinking about selling trees.

Unfortunately, the tree cutting application has not been approved.

Looking at it now, thanks to not being approved, hundreds of their lives were somehow saved.

Zhao Dapao was very relieved and felt that it was necessary for him to collect some rent from the refugees.

when he tried to come up with the idea.

He Liang gave him a hexagram for free.

The hexagram is like, the shock is thunder, and the big ear hexagram.

The hexagram is that if you don't sing, you will die, and if you sing, you will die.

Only then did Zhao Dapao feel at ease.

He Liang hugged the tree trunk with both hands, spread his legs apart, and rode steadily on the branch.

He looked enviously at the group of spirit warriors.

Look at them jumping back and forth between the two trees, their postures are vigorous like monkeys without fur, and they can walk on the branches of trees as if they are walking on the ground.

He Liang was about to cry with envy.

If this is a big forest, with their skills, they can escape by jumping off the tree.

Ordinary people like him are miserable.

Riding on the branch of a tree, I dare not move, fearing that I will not sit still and fall, and I maintain the same position for a long time, and my balls hurt.

He Liang calculated Jiang Li's fate.

But he couldn't figure out his own future, or in other words, he had no future.

He just made more than a dozen hexagrams for himself, and the hexagrams have various meanings, such as tomorrow's big wedding, [-]th birthday, lucky opening, and another hexagram...

Looking at more than a dozen hexagrams, He Liang remembered the online fortune-telling website.

No!

None of the hexagrams are accurate.

"How long are you going to hide in the tree?"

He Liang complained to Wu Ming, the strolling chicken. They were on the same tree, and Wu's second child shared the same tree.

Wu Ming scratched his hair, making the coop hairstyle more fluffy and messy.

"I heard that the ancestors of human beings first lived on trees!"

He Liang said angrily: "Ancestors shouldn't go down to the ground! I'm used to living on the ground, and it's so frustrating to climb up a tree again unexpectedly."

"You're right!" Wu Ming nodded.

Wu Ming was instructed by his superiors to mix with the old father among the survivors and stay undercover beside Jiang Li, looking for opportunities to instigate him and absorb him into the dawn organization.

The big stallion in the group originally wanted to win Jiang Li over in person.

However, the sudden operation of the curse of evil and uncleanness disrupted the organization's plan, so this task was temporarily handed over to Wu Ming.

result.

As soon as Wu Ming sneaked into the church with his front foot, Jiang Li went to catch fish with his back foot.

He didn't come in vain, he attended a special funeral and took his old father to dinner!

The other side of the woods.

The area where spirit warriors gather.

A few minutes ago, all Tianjiao voted unanimously by raising their hands to dismiss the leader Jin Yaying.

Because the wisdom contained in his bald head is not enough to be a banner bearer.

The Tianjiao have to re-elect a leader who can solve the current predicament.

At the same time, Tianjiao canceled the qualifications of Tang Youliang and Kong Xin.

There are good reasons too.

Kong Xin, Yang Ying, and Tang Youliang were single-handedly responsible for the current dilemma on the tree, and they cannot shirk their responsibility for making mistakes.

Yang Ying expressed great regret to the Tianjiao's seizure of power, and strongly condemned, resolutely opposed, solemnly protested, and advised Zhang Wan and others not to go their own way, and not to jump left and right on the wrong branch.

Tang Youliang and Kong Xin highly appreciated Yang Ying's counterattack attitude.

However, his counterattack was weak, useless, and futile.

Because there are a total of [-] Tianjiao on the tree, all of whom are heaven-level pet owners.

And Yang Ying is just a small advanced qualification.

Strength does not allow him to hesitate.

"Okay, you guys are ruthless!"

Yang Ying, Kong Xin and Tang Youliang were isolated on a tree.

"Where there are people, there is struggle!" Kong Xin exclaimed.

Yang Ying gritted her teeth and scolded: "I've already climbed a tree to be a monkey, and I still have to fight in the nest, these bastards!"

"Guess who they will choose?" Tang Youliang looked at Xia Zhiyu while asking questions.

Kong Xin said: "No one can be selected, and the five leaders are not here, and no one can solve the current predicament."

"Where's Xia Zhiyu?" Tang Youliang asked.

"Her?" Kong Xin chuckled and said, "She's the sixth child! Don't even think about counting on her to lead the team!"

Speaking of Xia Zhiyu, Yang Ying suddenly thought of one thing: "This year, there are ten god-level pets descended into the world, and each of the five courtyards is divided into two. Why did six appear, and where did the other four go?"

Kong Xin pointed to the sky, and said: "After paying the share money, the five cities in the south have won ten gods. How can Daxia Chaoge allow you to expand your place? In the name of studying abroad, you have been transferred to Chaoge."

"Originally, one hospital was supposed to produce one. It is said that our Dean Feng Hai will never make friends with anyone. It's not like you don't know how stingy the old man is. There are only two precious eggs, and King Daxia can't even try to snatch them away. It's going to be desperate."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Ying had a clear expression. Speaking of which, she was not in the same class as them. This group of bastards didn't respect the seniors at all.

"Look!" Tang Youliang pointed at Xia Zhiyu with his chin.

Not long ago, Xia Zhiyu begged for a rope from him.

At this time, Xia Zhiyu tied the rope to a tree with a crooked neck.

"She... can't think about it, and wants to hang herself?" Tang Youliang was shocked.

"No way!"

Kong Xin stood up from the branch, ready to go to rescue people at any time.

All Tianjiao know that Xia Zhiyu lost her sister, and because of this, she suffered from severe depression.

Now that he is faced with a certain death situation, he can't think about it, and it is reasonable to commit suicide.

"Go and stop her." Tang Youliang said.

Kong Xin shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, let's rush over suddenly, she will be frightened, and it will be a disaster if she slips and falls. The current situation is the same as rescuing a person who fell into the water. Struggling for a while, wait until she is exhausted, and then go to rescue her."

"Otherwise, she will desperately resist and drag you into the water."

"After she hangs up, let's go there!"

Kong Xin deserves to be called a military advisor. He is good at analyzing the situation, and he does things in a meticulous manner. He thinks farther than Yang and Tang.

The three of them stood up and stood ready to save others.

At the same time, Xia Zhiyu finished tying the rope.

She stretched it first, to test the strength of the rope and the hardness of the crooked neck tree.

Then, she giggled and sat on the rope to swing!

"..."

"Leave her alone, just let her hang herself!"

The three of them sat back on the tree branch again.

.......

Mass Burial Mound in Sand Sculpture Village.

Jiang Li was sitting in front of his grave, leaning on his tombstone, drinking a bottle of white wine, and suddenly he had a new understanding of life.

I am still alive.

But in this world I am dead.

Do I still exist in the world?

exist!

does not exist!

There is no me in the first place, how can I exist.

And I am still me, why not exist.

who am I?

I am phaseless!

What is Wuxiang?

No form is no self!

Thinking of this, a colorful dreamy butterfly flew past Jiang Li's eyes.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly!"

Jiang Li was suddenly enlightened like waking up from a big dream.

"Without self.....I turned out to be a butterfly..."

At this time.

An old voice came from the void.

"No!"

"You are not a butterfly, you are Jiang Li!"

Immediately, a space crack appeared in front of the grave, and four men in black masks walked out from it.

"night guard!"