After the Immortal Disappeared

Chapter 393: The Joy of the Treasure Tree King

He Lingchuan had seen seven stages along the way. Some of the market entrances were spacious, with two stages at a time: "There are so many stages, all over the city, can the Treasure Tree King enjoy them?"

The singing was too loud, and He Lingchuan was so close that Shi Erdangjia couldn't hear what he said.

Only the black cat moved its pointed ears, understood, and jumped onto his shoulder to explain:

"You can see it. Every tree in Fufeng City is the eyes and ears of the Treasure Tree King. It knows everything that others say and perform next to the tree."

He Lingchuan gave a thumbs up, awesome!

But think about it, many mountains and swamps seem to have this ability. The Treasure Tree King is the king of a country, and he has natural characteristics. This is probably a common thing for him.

"I heard that Baoshu Kingdom is the most peaceful and populous country in Beijia?"

"Except for the prefectures and counties governed by the emperor, we can say so." This time it was Shi Er who answered, "Among all the demon countries, Baoshu Kingdom has existed the longest, for more than 500 years, but the number of wars is the least, less than 30... times?"

Black Cat corrected him: "32 times."

"On average, there is a war every 17 or 18 years." He Lingchuan counted with his fingers, "Is this very few?"

It seems that his definition of "few" is different from that of the people of Beijia.

"Compared with other demon countries, it is already pitifully few. You see, Shanyu Kingdom is still in civil strife recently." Black Cat explained, "If the emperor of Beijia declares war on the outside, Baoshu Kingdom will also send troops to follow, and this will also be counted in the number. It is peaceful here, so there are many residents. I moved here from Shanyu Kingdom."

"What's the matter with Shanyu Kingdom?" He Lingchuan heard that Shanyu Kingdom is rich in raptors and can be called the cradle of Beijia's air force.

"Shao Sima was arrested and imprisoned. Everyone thought he was a good official and must have been wronged. But he died suddenly in prison. It is said that his death was extremely tragic. Many adults couldn't bear it and wanted the king to deal with the murderer. As a result, the royal court just pushed out a scapegoat, and everyone was not happy."

"Just because of a Shao Sima?"

The black cat licked its paws: "Oh, there are still many things, and it will take more than a year to finish talking about them."

He Lingchuan was very curious: "There is a civil strife in Shanyu, and Lingxu City doesn't care?" After all, it happened in his own country.

The black cat was stunned: "Each country is autonomous, why should Lingxu City care?"

"Aren't you afraid that the civil strife will expand?"

The second head of Shi sighed: "No matter how chaotic the Beijia countries are, they will eventually calm down. Hasn't it been like this for so many years? Lingxu City is probably used to it?"

The local chaos, Lingxu City actually doesn't care. This is also a very strange system. No wonder it is used as a model for research by foreign countries.

Soon, the two met up with the caravan.

After squeezing and rubbing in Fufeng City for more than half an hour, everyone finally walked out of the north gate.

The road ahead suddenly became loose, and the mount could trot quickly.

Flowers bloomed all the way.

It was almost June, and it was the season when all flowers bloomed. From the north gate of Fufeng City to Baiyun Mountain, the whole road was full of colorful flowers, and flowers were blooming in full bloom.

Even the most insignificant grass had white flowers to match the scene. From a distance, it looked as if a piece of white snow had fallen on the green land.

The mountain road turned into a flower road, and the waterfall almost turned into a flower waterfall.

Just one look and you will know that spring is everywhere.

This scene also attracted the admiration of passers-by. He Lingchuan heard the mother and daughter in front of him say in surprise: "We took this road back to the city yesterday, and we didn't see so many flowers at all!"

"Today's blooming must be for the birthday of the Treasure Tree King."

He Lingchuan was really surprised: "When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining, can the power of the Treasure Tree King still extend so far?"

The Heart Mirror heard the voice and said: "It's nothing in the early Middle Ages; now it can still command hundreds of flowers, it's really two brushes."

"But this also depends on the body of the Treasure Tree King. It has lived for 800 years, and its influence on this city can be gradually expanded. Even if it advances an inch every day, it will accumulate over hundreds of years. It is considerable."

The Treasure Tree King has been managing his own territory for so many years, and Fufeng City is the core area, so of course it has been infiltrated by it in all directions and without dead ends.

He Lingchuan followed the traffic to Baiyun Mountain in the northern suburbs.

This mountain is not high, with an altitude of about 300 meters, and the slope is gentle, so even the elderly can climb it.

Of course, Baiyun Mountain should be renamed Huashan today, where all kinds of wild flowers compete for beauty and bees and butterflies fly.

After climbing over the ridge and looking down, He Lingchuan couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The long slope on the sunny side of the mountain was still slow and gentle, and you could kick down while riding a horse.

The long slope ended at the lake.

He was surprised to find that the top of Baiyun Mountain was actually a crater.

It had probably been dormant for too long, and a large inner lake had accumulated in the crater, also known as Tianchi. The water surface was as smooth as a mirror, with almost no ripples.

In the center of the lake, there was only one big tree, with towering branches and leaves and a tall canopy.

The canopy was at least more than 150 feet (500 meters), and He Lingchuan could still feel its hugeness even though he was so far away.

Its trunk was incredibly thick, and it was rooted, so it could easily form a forest.

From a distance, dozens of tree king-level trunks jointly supported the huge canopy.

"I didn't expect to see a giant of this level today!" The Heart Guard also exclaimed, "It must be very popular among the people to gain such a rich growth of Yuanli!"

If the spiritual energy is not enough, Yuanli will make up for it.

The second leader Shi didn't dare to point, but turned his head to He Lingchuan and said, "This is the Treasure Tree King, the protagonist of today's celebration!"

He is also a demon king who controls a vast territory.

He Lingchuan asked: "What kind of tree is it?"

Shi Er Dangjia laughed: "I heard it's a seabed wood? I heard it."

"Humph, you only know half of it." The knowledgeable and talented Heart Mirror took over the conversation, "This is a Gu Luo tree!"

"Is it a Gu Luo tree or a seabed wood?"

"There are many varieties of seabed wood, and the Gu Luo tree is the most precious and rare one among them." The Heart Mirror said proudly, "Even in ancient times, it was not common."

What's there to be proud of knowing this? He Lingchuan asked it: "Seabed wood, is it the seabed wood I know, can it inhabit souls?"

"Every seabed wood can." The Heart Mirror explained, "Legend has it that they grow between the blue and dark, so souls can inhabit them. Of course, it also grows in the world."

He Lingchuan has seen clearly that there is no soil under the feet of the Treasure Tree King, which means that it is directly rooted in the water, and it really deserves to be called "seabed wood".

In this way, the actual height from the root is even more terrifying.

The heart-protecting mirror's tone was full of desire: "It would be great if I could get a branch, even just one."

"What's the use?"

"To experience the law of the intersex between the azure sky and reality. Just like I feel the existence of the City of the Dead every day." The mirror said, "The seabed wood itself has that characteristic. This old tree has lived for 800 years, so it should have a better understanding of this. I want to learn from it, learn from it."

He Lingchuan didn't expect that it would be so eager to learn as a mirror.

At this time, most civilians stopped at Changpo and knelt down in an open space. Some of the pious ones prostrated themselves before the Treasure Tree King and silently recited prayers.

He Lingchuan happened to pass by a devout believer and heard that his prayer began with "The Holy Venerable of Ancient Lingxu, Kaiyuan Town, with infinite merits and virtues, is above", and roughly mentioned the titles of six or seven gods, followed by the Beijia Demon Emperor, and finally the protagonist of today's celebration, the Treasure Tree King.

But seeing that this person had a solemn expression, a solemn face, and recited it very skillfully, this was definitely not a disrespectful word, but a daily opening.

Yes, it is not surprising that the northern demon country reveres gods and teaches civilians to pray day and night.

Of course, most people regard this trip to Baiyun Mountain as a family reunion. After kneeling and chanting with the elderly and children, they began to chat and laugh, letting wild kids and little demons run around the mountain, just like a picnic.

The black cat on the saddle stared at the two nests of white and fat hamsters, and the two white gloves stepped on the sheep's back desperately, and the eyeballs could not move.

He Lingchuan had to remind it: "Hey, your saliva is flowing on the saddle."

If it were not for the concern that this was the place where the treasure tree king lived, someone might have flown a kite.

What He Lingchuan saw was the tolerance of the treasure tree king towards the people of Fufeng City.

As a tree, it probably thinks that it is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone.

Of course, there are many trees on the gentle slope. It is said that these are the eyes and ears of the treasure tree king, and no one dares to mess around here.

There are clear springs in the mountains, which converge into more than ten small waterfalls up and down. He Lingchuan and Shi Erdangjia continued to walk down along the spring, slowly approaching the lake.

Two ape guards came up to check, and after He Lingchuan showed his invitation, they let him go.

Commoners could only sit on the slope to watch the ceremony, but He Lingchuan had an invitation from the Taifu Mansion, so he could get VIP treatment by sitting in the corridor. As for Shi Erdangjia and the black cat, they were taken in by force.

A row of buildings in front of them spread along the lake, called Baiyunju, with the highest five floors in the middle and long corridors on both sides. But there were too many people today, and the open space in front of the corridor was filled with red carpets, which was equivalent to a stadium, and now it was also full of people.

Baiyunju looked magnificent, but against the background of the towering trees behind it, it was made to look delicate and elegant.

The VIP seats were on the corridor, and there were special people to guide them, so they could not walk around on their own.

At this time, officials from the Baoshu Kingdom were standing inside and outside Baiyunju, all talking enthusiastically.

The area of ​​Baoshu Country is so large that even three or four Fu countries combined cannot compare to it. Officials from all over the country are from all over the country. It is a good opportunity to socialize during such a grand festival.

Shi Er, the second head of the family, sighed: "Today, if we only count the officials of Baoshu Country present, there are probably more than 7,000... no, more than 9,000 people. The country is so rich."

He was just talking about officials.

There are also guards, attendants, chefs, and all kinds of service personnel, and the number is even larger.

He Lingchuan thought of the banquet that Zhu Xiyan held for Zhu Xiuer in Shihuan. He felt it was grand at that time. In fact, the number of dignitaries attending the banquet was less than one-tenth of today's grand banquet.

Although the appearance of a little girl from the Zhu family is certainly not comparable to that of the King of Baoshu, according to He Chunhua, 70% to 80% of the dignitaries in Shihuan City have already gone.

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