The tree attracts thunder

Two days later, Shen Yue finally rescued the little squirrel. The day when the little squirrel recovered from its illness happened to be the flowering period, and the flower spikes that Shen Yue was holding in his hair were gnawed bald.

Although it grew back immediately, Shen Yue still suffered a lot because of it, so he specially changed to a rabbit to hug, trying to comfort himself with the little soft and cute little bunny.The idea that the rabbit was stupid and cute was completely dissipated until Shen Yue saw the rabbit kicking an eagle to death with its hind legs, but considering that the little gray rabbit with lop ears was cute and cute in his arms, Shen Yue still hugged with it for days.

Well, there are always unsatisfactory things in the world!

It was quite clear in the afternoon that day, and the sun was warm. Shen Yue played with the little rabbit in the tree for a while, when he suddenly felt two thunderbolts, his face hurt immediately, and he sat up immediately.

A stranger's voice could be heard faintly under the flower tree.

"Ruier, but here?"

"Well...but, Tuer only met that Mr. Shen in the vicinity."

The sound faded away, Shen Yue kicked the flowering spikes with his feet, bent down and looked down, and saw two young men standing under the flowers, one of them was dressed in gorgeous clothes and his back was facing Shen Yue; Speaking, it seems a little childish.But judging by their attire, they should all be from Tianxuan Palace,

"Who are you looking for?" Shen Yue suddenly said, intending to scare them both.

Unexpectedly, the young man raised his head and looked at him in surprise, and immediately burst into joy. This young man was very beautiful, and his smile was quite bright and pure.Shen Yue was taken aback for a moment, but felt a little embarrassed at his thoughtfulness of trying to scare such a handsome and lovely child, so he hugged the little rabbit and jumped lightly, landed on the ground with a slight smile and repeated: "You guys Who are you looking for?"

"You." The gorgeously dressed man finally turned around and looked at Shen Yue quietly.

Shen Yue held his breath all of a sudden, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the little gray rabbit fell to the ground. It persistently hopped twice on Shen Yue's clothes, trying to jump back into its warm embrace.But Shen Yue's mind was basically blank now, and he couldn't think of hugging this little gray rabbit at all.

The Xuan is like the morning glow, and the sun and the moon are in the bosom.

Shen Yue saw that this person's eyes were looking at each other, but their sharp edges were better than frost, and he was holding a white jade dust whisk in his wrist, which made the jade moisten the snow, which was even better than three points.The boy was already very good-looking, but in front of this person, he was like a reed leaning on a jade tree, bleak and dull.

"Me?" Shen Yue murmured unconsciously.

The young man stepped up to block Shen Yue's line of sight, and calmly saluted, "Junior Si Rui, I wonder if Mr. Shen still remembers?"

"Si Rui...?" Shen Yue was still in a daze, his eyes drifted away for a long time before he remembered the literary crying Bao Xiaosao Nian who couldn't think about it a hundred years ago, and suddenly came to his senses, nodded and said, "It's you."

In fact, it didn't take much trouble for Shen Yue to think about it. After all, Si Rui was the only real human being Shen Yue had ever come into contact with back then, and he was also a disciple of Tianxuan Palace. People always have a deep memory of special things--monsters are no exception.

"Then... what's your purpose in coming to look for me?" Shen Yue couldn't help but cast his eyes behind the young man again, "Who is this?"

"I'm sorry." Si Rui patted himself on the head suddenly, and said with a slight smile, "This is the real person, my mentor, Duanjing."

Shen Yue nodded, bent down and hugged the little gray rabbit in despair, as a house tree, he basically only listened to the emotional world, not the world's situation, so he didn't respond to the name.What's more, he was equal to everyone before he was alive, and after turning into a tree, he is a thousand-year-old monster. His only boss is still a foodie, and he lacks awe and humility towards any monsters and people, so he just nodded.

However, Shen Yue's calm appearance made Si Rui a little dazed.

"So, what's the matter with you?" Shen Yue observed carefully for a while, and found that he couldn't see how much Duan Jing was under the tree blocked by Si Rui. He wandered for a while, and then flew back to the branch to sit wittily , admiring Duan Jing's face from above.He has been a tree demon for so many years, and he is used to doing whatever he wants, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with being in the half-hidden flower tree by himself.

Si Rui saw Shen Yue floating like a cloud, easily hiding among the flowers and trees, and he was even more sure in his heart that the so-called old tree demon with "ugly face, poisonous mouth, sinister, ruthless, and hidden sword in his smile" that Master Xuanming said was definitely not Mr. Shen.

Then Mr. Shen is a slave to flowers.

Tree demons are the oldest monsters. I heard that all tree demons don't like to move. They will bear fruit and produce flowers, and endow some flowers and fruits with spiritual consciousness to connect them with the outside world.And these flowers and fruits that occasionally bloom with wisdom are protected by the tree demon, and they will hardly leave the tree demon for half a step, and their strength is quite average. These condensed monsters are collectively called Hua Xia Nu.

However, most of the Hua Xianu are beautiful women, like Mr. Shen, a man who has ruined half of his appearance...Si Ruihuo is so old, I have never heard of it, but I have only seen this one...

Could it be that this is still a tree demon?

"Si Rui received the kindness of my husband's advice a hundred years ago, and now I'm here to repay it." Si Rui knew that most monsters don't like restraint, but he didn't realize how offensive Shen Yue was.

"Then how do you want to pay it back?" Shen Yue asked.

"Sir, sir, but as long as it does not violate morality and justice, Si Rui has no reason to refuse." Si Rui replied.

Shen Yue sat up suddenly, and touched the long hanging ears of the little rabbit; the little gray rabbit didn't know when he fell asleep, and the belly that was almost turned up came out, and the little hind legs kicked Shen Yue's wrist, unconsciously After several kicks, he finally turned himself back into Shen Yue's palm and continued to sleep soundly.

"But what do I want? I'm not greedy for money, I don't ask for silver, I'm just a floating cloud, and I live here comfortably. The only thing I'm afraid of is fire and thunder, but if these two things come out, what can you do?" What about it?" Shen Yue originally wanted to tease Si Rui, but as he spoke, he also felt that he was really desireless and extraordinary, and he couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.

There's no way, brother Shen is such a tree that grows out of the mud without staining it!

"As long as you don't have evil thoughts, you don't have to worry about thunder." Duan Jing said suddenly, "However, there is no trace of the sky fire, so it is indeed hard to guard against... The tree demon is lazy. Once he falls asleep, he may be burned to nothing. Self-knowledge, it’s no wonder you are worried in your heart. How about this, I’ll give you three magic talismans, and if the sky fires up your body in the future, you can tear up the talismans, and Rui’er and I will come to the rescue.”

That's right, many tree spirits and grass spirits who have practiced for a long time died not because of fighting and being eaten by other monsters, but because they slept too soundly and were directly burned to death by the sky fire, that is, the natural fire...

Isn't it stupid... But what's even more stupid is that even if some wooden monsters wake up halfway, they will just scream and be burned to death, and they can't think of using spells at all...

Dumb and dull, to put it bluntly, is dull wood.