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Chapter 109 Two Roads (1)

The little flower swayed in the pot, not seeming to care about Wadsworth's words. It still filtered the surrounding natural force as always and continuously provided it to Zhao Mai. The latter carefully protected the flower pot, preventing Wadsworth from taking action to grab it.

"I have no evil thoughts about realizing the tree, so just let it go." Wadsworth waved his hand, and the tree roots were also shaking in the cave, almost hitting Zhao Mai's head.

"Be careful, I don't have a clone like you. If my head breaks, it's over." Zhao Mai simply sat down and lowered the height to avoid being accidentally injured.

"Sorry, I'm no longer used to getting along with another person. And I'm very short and tall, and I can't adapt to it." Wadsworth said: "Actually what I said just now is nothing. I can't live without this mangrove forest, and I can only learn about the situation outside by relying on the crows returning to the nest. You must know that most of them eat rotten food for time, and this part of the memory is particularly strong, which makes me nauseous all day long."

"Ha... stop talking, save me the scope." Zhao Mai covered his mouth. "Get back to the point, you said that the experience tree behind me is, how do you know?"

"The tree of enlightenment was originally a Bodhi tree. Druids in ancient times did not record their experiences on paper. Worrying that the inheritance was lost, they used stones, turtle shells and trees to record the druid language. However, the stones would be weathered, the turtle shells would be corroded, and only the evergreen tree survived. Survival is the most powerful force in the world, the only force that can conquer time, the power that you must always be respected. Later, druids kept leaving experiences on that Bodhi tree."

"The druid language itself is a text hidden in the way of nature, both animals and plants, which can be partially understood. So these experiences are slowly understood by the Bodhi tree, and then there is a so-called enlightenment tree. The existing enlightenment tree is unique. It can summarize the optimal state of natural force from the countless druids' experiences and continuously radiate to the surrounding environment. Under the tree, whether it is enlightenment or meditation, it has better results than other places."

"I used to think that the experience tree is only druid's experience, which cannot represent the natural force. Although this is still the same idea now, we have to admit that the previous concept is too biased. Didn't the experience of those druids also come from the realization of the natural force? Going back to the source, everything comes from this world, how different is light and dust, water and soil?" Wadsworth sighed and continued.

"The only one in the world that can truly reflect the natural force is the natural force itself. Only a mind like the sea can carry the volume of the sea. I and this mangroves continue to absorb, but the result can only be more and more dispersed, filled in, and more overflowed, and in the process of overflow, part of me disappeared. This is a mistake... No, this is imperfect, and no one can repeat the same mistakes before finding a better solution."

"I can't leave the mangrove forest, but I know that the Enlightenment Tree is a Bodhi tree, and you can live by inserting it with branches. I have always tried every means to contact the Enlightenment Walker community, hoping to find a branch of the Enlightenment Tree. It cannot be an ordinary branch, it must be the core, and the junior branch with the enlightenment of the predecessors. However, the Enlightenment Tree is of great importance and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, and I can't find a messenger that I can trust, so I kept dragging it down."

"The force of nature has transmitted my wishes to the north, and now my wish has been fulfilled. I will record my experiences in the understanding tree, which contains information about the entire swamp environment. My lifelong experience is the limit of my ability."

Zhao Mai looked at the little flower in his hand, and his mouth grew up because of surprise and could not close for a long time. No wonder the elf instructor Celine's expression was so strange that day. It turned out that the wooden stick was actually aware of the branches of the tree. At that time, he thought that this wooden stick was of no use except as a walking stick, but fortunately he didn't throw it away. It turned out that she said that the wooden stick would grow into a woodland staff after planting it, and it turned out that there was this deep meaning.

If Zhao Mai had not used a lot of flower fertilizer, the understanding tree would not have sprouted so quickly. It had to be baptized by the natural force and become part of the world environment. As a result, because it grew too fast, life (or "tree birth") was mostly with Zhao Mai. Under the absolute influence of his natural force, it changed from a natural tree to Zhao Mai's tree. If the druid of the Infinite Walker knew about this, I really couldn't imagine how they would react...

"Use the saplings to use, and you will be returned to you in a while, and you will definitely not hurt it at all." Wadsworth stretched out his hand.

Zhao Mai asked Shuhuan to make a promise again and again before handing the flower pot out. As a result, as soon as the flower pot was separated, Xiaohua began to cry loudly. At least Zhao Mai could clearly hear this cry in his mind.

"The little flower depends on you, but it needs to grow." The dwarf put the flower pot in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Young man, I suggest you also go into meditation and establish communication with the force of nature. When I talk to the tree of enlightenment, you can also learn together. If you want to continue to improve, you have to learn a lot, the most important of which is the harmony between the body and mind and the environment of the world. I have lost most of myself. Although I have taken a detour, my understanding in this aspect is something that other druids cannot compare to."

"I believe this." Zhao Mai nodded: "You are like a fool who has mispractice in practicing martial arts and ends up dissolving himself."

"Interesting statement, but not everyone can reach my current state." Wadsworth raised a finger, placed it on the leaf of the flower, and then closed his eyes. "In short, ordinary druids watched the cycle of natural force, thus creating an experience. My method is to insert the cycle of natural force, absorb, filter, store and then understand it in the body. The first method is more secure, but my method can trick the Force into or inhale the body, but the final result is not necessarily good, at least I haven't walked through this path yet. The understanding tree will build a bridge for communication between you and me, and I will tell it my experience and lessons in druids, and you can listen to it well together. Both methods belong to you, but one is an individual druid and the other is a group druid."

"What is the difference between an individual and a group?" Zhao Mai asked hurriedly.

Wadsworth smiled slightly but couldn't answer. He only said, "If you can't understand the truth that I am the whole, then you don't have to worry about this sentence."

The crescent moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the north wind brings the message of winter. Under the thick fog, the mangroves recycled its roots and gave up more land. It will concentrate tonight and accumulate strength to integrate its will with the will of countless ancestors in the tree. Wadsworth knew that he had merged with the trees. Unless this land was destroyed and its vitality was extinct, he would live forever, unable to complete the cycle of life and death, and could no longer establish a balance. This is the result of inserting the cycle without being able to withdraw. He had accepted this fate, but the only thing he could not accept was loneliness. No goblins and humans who came here could communicate with the force of nature like him. Even this druid apprentice was too young, too ignorant, unable to become friends, and even more difficult to become confidants.

Moreover, what can he do if he becomes a friend and a confidant? A hundred years later, he is still alive, and his friends and confidant have returned to the dust and the soil. Wadsworth thought about it and then thought that in this world, there is only the tree of enlightenment like himself, and only it can understand itself and always understand itself.

Wadsworth also imagined leaving the Enlightenment Tree, finding a place in the mangrove forest, and always accompanying him. But in that case, the two trees are likely to conflict, and the mangrove forests that occupy the geographical advantage may kill and devour the Enlightenment Tree. Wadsworth did not like such results, so he did not dare to take such risks. He went astray when he was young and frivolous, but it did not mean that he was willing to prove himself by destroying others. He would rather integrate his knowledge into the Enlightenment Tree, just like countless Druid ancestors.

Zhao Mai didn't know the thoughts that had been turned in the mind of Shuhua halfling. He sat next to the little flower in a daze, stopped its crying first, then took a deep breath, and communicated with the natural force, just as he had done countless times before.
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