Chapter 329 You Kill a Lot!

Wan'er leaned softly on him, her eyes were extremely blurred, her face was flushed as if drunk, and she listened quietly to what he said.

"Every time I see this bamboo, I think, the wonder of the creation of the universe in the sky is really indescribable!"

Mr. Bai said indifferently: "Look, these bamboos all look the same, there is no difference, each one has the same posture, but if you look carefully, each one has its own style, Nothing the same."

"Every bamboo leaf, including every bamboo, has its own life and style, all of which are different. At first glance, it seems that the texture is the same, but when you look closely, you find that they are completely different. .”

"It seems that every bamboo has its own life, and every bamboo leaf also has its own life."

Young Master Bai said lightly, holding a thin bamboo branch in his hand, which was verdant and verdant.

"Every time I see these, I think about how ingenious this wonder of creation is; just how many bamboo leaves are there in this bamboo forest in front of us? Then, how many bamboo leaves are there in this world? But, how many bamboo leaves are there? No two bamboo leaves are exactly the same. Then, how did the Creator create so many different bamboo leaves? Perhaps, this is the mighty power of boundless heaven and earth!"

Young Master Bai spoke slowly, while Wan'er listened quietly.

Gradually, an extremely bright brilliance overflowed from his eyes. She stared at the bamboo forest in front of her curiously. With her eyesight, she could naturally see the difference of each bamboo leaf. The more you look at the eyes, the brighter they are. A feeling that comes from the bottom of my heart but is hard to describe clearly fills my whole body and mind in a trance.

"From this bamboo forest, I can't help but think... how many different bamboo-like plants are there on this continent, or under this starry sky? , unique, each leaf is not the same."

Young Master Bai spoke leisurely, his eyes far away.

"And then, I thought of people."

"people!"

Young Master Bai suddenly emphasized this word.

"People, in this world, how many different people are there under the sky and stars? Everyone is different, and what everyone does is also different. There is no life of any two people. The trajectory is exactly the same."

Mr. Bai said affectionately: "So, these people are not equal to these bamboo leaves? Every bamboo may be a town, or even a country...or even a continent."

"Just like humans."

"Every year when the autumn wind blows, or every year the spring breeze blows; there are countless dead leaves falling to the ground. Even if it is a plant that is said to not shed leaves, when the new buds come out every spring, there are always too many old branches and leaves. Falling to the ground, being arched by sprouts!"

"It's as if talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones."

"The alternation of the old and the new is so ruthless, but so sentimental."

"But it is so helpless and imperative."

Young Master Bai looked at the bamboo forest in front of him with pity, and said deeply: "Although I have been punished by heaven and earth, I know that I don't care at all."

"It's like the bamboo forest in front of me, these bamboo leaves. It looks green and full of vitality, but if so..."

Young Master Bai gently tossed the verdant bamboo branch in his hand with a "swipe".

No effort at all.

The bamboo branch quietly fell into the bamboo forest.

Fluttering...

Pieces of bamboo leaves fell from the branches.

Scattered all over the place in an instant.

A gust of wind blew, and the whole bamboo forest swayed, and the sound of rustling was connected into one piece. I don't know how many branches and leaves fell from the branches.

Young Master Bai watched quietly, and asked softly, "Did I knock down more fallen leaves at this moment? Or did the wind blow more?"

This sentence seems to be asking himself, it seems to be asking Wan'er, and it seems to be asking the sky.

Wan'er stared blankly, then subconsciously replied: "It's probably because the wind blows more."

Having said that, I suddenly shuddered.

It wasn't until this moment that Wan'er finally understood what Mr. Bai wanted to say. What is he trying to express.

The corners of Mr. Bai's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a faint smile, "That's right, it's true that the wind blows down more."

He raised his head lightly, looked at the sky above his head, and said softly: "It's you who killed the most people!"

His voice was very calm, but in his voice, there was a kind of resentment that went straight to Xiaohan!

The sky was clear and clear.

However, after Mr. Bai finished speaking, there was a sudden "click"!

At this moment, this sudden explosion sounded like the entire sky bursting suddenly!

That is a Jiao Lei!

A thunderbolt from the clear sky, the real deal!

A blazing lightning suddenly fell from the endless heights of the sky. In the entire continent, at this moment, no one had seen this flash of lightning!

Everyone, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, no matter how good their eyesight is, or it is a coincidence, all of them are blind at this time and have no chance to see it!

However, a loud explosion caused the entire continent to tremble three times.

The flash of lightning disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sky is still sunny and clear.

It seems that there is no abnormality at all, and there is no clue!

However, in the bamboo forest.

Young Master Bai's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the deep ditch in front of him indifferently;

That's a crack!

A crack of unknown depth and length spread out all the way.

All around, there are traces of dryness and cracks. Like the roots of a tree, it spreads in all directions.

This situation is actually indescribably weird and terrifying!

Young Master Bai watched quietly, but after this sudden change, his expression remained unchanged. At this moment, a few strands of hair on his forehead quietly fell down, scattered little by little, covering his eyes, only listening to him He opened his mouth softly again and said, "It's you who killed a lot!"

Different from Mr. Bai's indifference, Wan'er's face was pale, obviously she was still in shock, and she was just about to sit on the ground.

Against the sky? !

On Wan'er's white and tender forehead, there was a delicate cold sweat.

Young Master Bai breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said in a low voice mockingly: "My grievances for thousands of years, the countless disasters I have endured, and my nine times of divine punishment are just to express some of my own feelings." Emotions, actually attracted you a thunder?"

"Then how can I have accumulated grievances for so many years... Slaughter the world?!"

Young Master Bai chuckled lightly.

He said softly: "That's all, left and right are just venting emotions, but... today I finally poured out the grievances of these thousands of years!"

"My heart is so relieved! My heart is so at ease!"

"I want the sky to be as bright as the sun and the moon, and I have my own starry sky. If I want to turn the clouds and rains, I will overthrow the world. My heart is respected by the heavens, so I will toss this world of mortals a few more times!"

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