Chapter 53

The medicine slid down the throat, and a bitter taste similar to traditional Chinese medicine poured up. But after a while, it produced a faint fragrance, which was not so hard to drink. After a deep and long burp, Zhao Mai felt as if he had been soaked in warm water, wet and warm, and swaying.

The scene in the field of vision began to become blurred, and ghosting and residual shadows constantly appeared. In front of me, the tree became several trees, repeating the changes of shifting shape and changing shadow, twinkling and hazy. The Druid characters on the bark, with a slight silver light, began to become clear and huge. If it is true, as purple said, and countless heads, flying in the sky.

Zhao Mai seems to have fallen into a lucid dream, and the dividing line between fantasy and reality falls apart. On one side, he saw the earth: Antarctic penguins and African elephants dancing together, dolphins and goshawks flying side by side; on the other side, he saw the beautiful scenery of grayion, ash lake to be exact: the sparkling lake, groups of white waterfowls taking off, panthers jumping among the branches and treetops. Every picture is real, but every picture is illusory. Images are constantly changing. Animals, plants, algae, fungi, even microorganisms and viruses are bursting out of the dreamland one by one.

The head of a druid has eyes and a mouth. Thousands of eyes were staring at Zhao Mai, thousands of mouths opened at the same time: "do you want to connect the force? Why? "

For nature? For balance? For the truth? Zhao Mai shook his head, these are not his original intention. "I want to gain strength to help my father get rid of his illness."

"You don't deserve such power, you're worthless!" The heads roared and the flames burned in their eyes. "Eat more, pull more, learn more, destroy more! You are just the carrier of death, the tool of doomsday! See in the eye but don't remember in the heart, put into the brain but didn't melt into the feelings, call in the mouth but no achievements, only in the destruction of their own road, you think skilfully, stride

In the face of criticism, Zhao Mai raised his hand and clapped. "Well said!"

"Are you not ashamed?" The heads stare at Zhao Mai, flying around him slowly and examining carefully.

"Do you think I should seize the time to be ashamed or seize the hard won opportunity to connect with the natural force?" Zhao Mai only felt that his eyelids began to sink, and it was hard to stare at the heads that turned around. A sense of sleepiness surged into my heart, just like studying all night for three consecutive days. "Why is there no Druid, no magic, no magic in my world? Why is there no more towering giant tree to enlighten people? "

The heads are silent. They rise like bubbles and pop. "I need to help my family, and then I can do something else. I don't know if you've ever heard a sentence, and I don't know if you can understand it: self-cultivation, family management, governing the country, and world peace. "

The last skull came to a halt, a crack between its eyebrows, but it had not yet caused a burst. The flame in his eyes faded and turned blue like the ocean. It said, "in that case, we will give you a chance to cultivate yourself."

A flash of lightning came down and poured down the soles of the feet from the top of the head. Zhao Mai was blown up and stood upright on the ground. Druid characters, oh no, Xiaozhuan and Lishu characters, one by one, soared into the sky, then formed a column and flew into Zhao Mai's eyes. He can't control his body. He can't even blink. He can only watch and read.

All the adventures he went through were only in the ocean of his thinking, or in the field of natural forces, for the inland sea. In the broad world outside, Zhao Mai was just a poor guy lying on the ground, shaking all over, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes turned out. Grain reserves in his side howling, anxious to jump around, but there is no way.

"Teacher, how can we save him? I've never heard of such a thing happening when we are enlightened." Purple month drags Ms. Celine's arm to sway: "let's drag him out?"

"Ziyue is right. I think we should stop the ceremony immediately and give priority to the life of Mike." Lucius said: "excessive behavior often hides a huge crisis. It is a kind of risk to force enlightenment without foundation. Teacher, you must have a way to end the ceremony, right? "

Fairy Celine and black long straight afra did not speak, but has been staring at the twitching Zhao Mai. From him, constantly exuding vitality, this how also does not look like something. How to terminate the ritual under the effect of continuous gain and healing spells? Do you want to drag him out, pry open his teeth, and then pour poison down?

Even if his body is hurt, it should be OK under the effect of continuous treatment. There are only spiritual reasons that can explain this phenomenon. In her long life, she has seen enlightenment thousands of times. Although it is the first time for her to "tear her heart apart" like Michael, it is not without precedent.

Elder Joseph's Enlightenment in his youth was also spent in pain and torment. His spiritual power, that is, telepathy, was forced to break through by the force when communicating with the natural force. Countless voices roared in his mind. According to Joseph's later description, "that is the roar of 10000 waves beating on the huge rock at the same time, but every collision of waves can be clearly distinguished. For a time, I thought my mind would explode, but after I got through it, I enjoyed the feeling of peace, peace and serenityI don't know what kind of feeling Mike is experiencing now. It's more intense than Joseph. At that time, Joseph held his head and yelled, but at least he didn't lose the control of his body, and he didn't foam! In Celine's heart, she unconsciously raised an idea that she didn't believe: "is Mike better than Joseph?"

Because of this idea, she did not come forward to terminate the ceremony, but waited patiently. The change of nature is never achieved overnight. Only patience can feel the surging wind and clear clouds.

Purple month may also see wrong, biting the light blue fingernails, curiously looking at jump shrimp like Mike. Lucius is still noisy, trying to persuade himself to "save" Mike. Alas, he's too impatient. Maybe his blood and talent are so good that he doesn't want to wait and can't sink his mind?

More education should be given to him in this respect. Celine made up her mind.

After shaking for a while, Zhao Mai calmed down and put his hand on the head of grain reserve. The dog felt his master's touch and immediately calmed down. Although Zhao Mai froze again, he swayed his head and rubbed his hands.

When the wind blows through the bodhi tree, the branches, leaves and fruits are shaking and shaking, playing a rustling music. A beam of sunlight through the thick canopy swept over Zhao Mai's closed eyelids. He opened his eyes, brown, grass green, water blue and blood red, one by one faded from his eyes, leaving only the white of light and the black of night.

Once again the new breath, into the lips and teeth between a gentle "ha.".