Chapter 1683

"The big locust tree didn't know why it caught fire?"

Shouted the man outside.

Sophora japonica~

The man took a look at Li Lin and ran quickly to the big locust tree.

Li Lin ran with him.

When I entered the village just now, I looked at the big locust tree. Why was it on fire suddenly.

"What's going on?"

Running to the east of the village, I saw smoke from the trunk of the big locust tree. The smoke coming out also carries the fragrance of wood burning.

"Water quickly. You can't catch fire this month."

Shouted an old man in the village.

"Bring the water quickly!"

"Use the soil!"

It was suggested.

The villagers carried a wooden basin, in which there was a basin of water, went straight to the big locust tree, and then quickly watered the tree.

"Why did the tree catch fire without thunder?"

Someone is surprised.

"Has anyone set fire?"

"No, who will set fire here? The big tree is on fire. Even if you want to light it, you can't light it! "

……

Hula~

Several pots of fire poured down, and the big locust tree was still smoking.

"Doctor Xiao Li, what's going on?"

The man turned and asked Li Lin.

"Alas, big locust tree crossing robbery, this is fire robbery. Tell the villagers not to water. Even if the fire is watered out, the big locust tree will not live. "

Everything in the world has its own destiny.

Some people can't get out all their life because of love robbery. The life that can survive and encounter three disasters of wind, fire and thunder is by no means ordinary.

"Well, I see."

The men went to the villagers and said a few words in the local language. Li Lin looked back at Yu Yugui, who loomed in the mountain forest opposite.

Is it a coincidence that locust trees cross the fire?

After hearing the man's words, the villagers all looked at Li Lin. Li Lin's dress and temperament were different, so they all stopped. I believe in men rather than Li Lin.

The smoke in the center of the locust tree was less and less, and soon burned through the trunk.

The black smoke gradually appeared, and then the yellow flame burned through the trunk and came out of the small hole.

"The fire is getting bigger and bigger!"

The man said.

Everyone in the village looked at Li Lin in horror and hoped that Li Lin would find a way.

Li Lin didn't speak. He watched the flame get higher and higher and burned the main note from the trunk.

Some people in the village were restless and came with buckets to put out the fire.

"Let them stop, put out the open fire, but they can't save the locust tree."

Li Lin said to the man,

It can be seen from the villagers' facial reaction that the locust tree is very important to the villagers.

In fact, as long as there are villages, there will be a sense of awe for the ancient tree villagers.

In the past, when a boy was born, he planted a tree to make a coffin when the boy was old. This is the same as hiding wine after her daughter was born. The meaning of daughter red is the same as that of flower carving.

Think about the great changes in the trees used to make coffins that have lived so long.

Locust trees cannot be coffins, nor can they be Feng Shui trees.

However, the ancient pagoda tree seems to have existed for five or six hundred years.

Locust tree, it's uncomfortable to look at it. Many people are born to feel bad about locust trees.

People in the village have feelings for locust trees.

Interesting~

The man said two words to the surrounding, and the anxious villagers stopped their work.

Li Lin went to the locust tree, pinched a Dharma and recited a few words.

"Disease ~"

A drink.

The fire on the trunk of the locust tree suddenly became much smaller.

Then Li Lin recited the Scriptures silently.

Half an hour later, the open fire was gone and the trunk was smoking.

The villagers around gradually put down their hearts and looked at Li Lin's eyes gradually different.

Many people began to chatter around the man.

For a long time, Li Lin stopped the Scripture and poured a handful of water on the locust tree from the nearby bucket.

Zizi~

The smoke rose and the last fire in the trunk was extinguished.

"They asked you, what did you read to the locust tree?" The man came up and asked.

"Meditation mantra!"

"Can the locust tree understand?" The man said strangely.

"All things have spirits. They can't understand our language and can understand our hearts."

Li Lin Dao.

The communication between species includes not only the voice, eyes and limbs, but also the communication between mind and God.

"All things have spirits?"

"Yes, all things have not only spirits, but also their own characters, even if they are the same species."

People who raise horses know that people's character is violent, and the character of horses will follow people.

A gentle man's horse is also gentle.

The horse and its owner are gentle. The horse basically won't have too many accidents.

Fierce horses, that's a lot of accidents.

This locust tree, Li Lin can certainly be a good man, personally planted and accompanied the trees that have not been known for many years.

Such a gentle tree, no wonder it will encounter natural disaster.

The biggest difference between Chinese and Western cultures is here. Oriental people are good at discovering the personality and soul of species, while Westerners discover the material composition and structure of species. Whether horses or trees, in the eyes of Westerners, they are composed of tens of thousands of cells, and at a small point, they are composed of various molecular substances. Chinese people pay more attention to the character of species.

Some people, noble people, pay attention to congeniality.

Maybe this locust tree was born with great good people, and then trained by great good people.

Li Lin stood in front of the locust tree for a while, took out a jade knife from his bag and ran towards the ancient locust tree.

"What are you doing?"

Several old people in the village stopped in front of Li Lin and asked in local dialect.

The man then translated it.

"Tell the villagers that I need a branch of locust tree."

"They won't let me!"

The man translated.

"Tell them I won't hurt the locust tree, just cut off a branch."

A Robinia pseudoacacia branch has many functions for Li Lin.

After the man said Li Lin's words to the old man in the village, several people discussed and agreed.

Li Lin picked on the huge ancient locust tree for a long time and saw a piece of paper with thick arms.

Compared with the giant locust tree, this note is like a hair.

While cleaning up the branches, an old man was muttering beside the man.

When Li Lin finished cleaning up, the man came up and said, "doctor Xiao Li, an old man wants to invite you to dinner."

"Line ~"

Li Lin readily agreed.

The old man's house is made of red brick. Although it has only one floor, the situation in the house is much better than that of men.

There are not only televisions, but also washing machines and refrigerators.

My uncle's children work outside and seldom come back in a year.

Invite Li Lin to dinner. Besides admiring Li Lin's ability, I just feel that the family is too lonely.

The three worked together. Li Lin lit a fire, the man cooked and the old man washed vegetables.

Fire and boil water.

He picked up the bamboo tube on the edge of the stove and blew one end to his mouth and the other to the fire in the stove.

Blow it out in one breath, and the fire is still the same.

"The torch is broken?"

Li Lin put down the torch, picked up the firewood knife and went outside the house. He cut down a section of bamboo and made a new torch.

Go back to the stove and ignite again.

At dinner, the old man asked Li Lin many questions, and Li Lin answered them truthfully.

"Are you a corpse chaser?"

After hearing that Li Lin was walking north with a body, the old man was surprised when he passed by.

"Do you know how to drive the body?"

"An hour later, I heard the old man say that many Northerners will be sent back to the north and buried in their ancestral graves after they die in the south." Said the old man.