From a certain point of view, the first two lines of Bai Juyi's " Grass " were the essence, while the latter two lines were dispensable.
The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year.
The wildfire could not burn, but the spring wind blew and it grew again.
The first sentence was about going through reincarnation and living endlessly. The second sentence was about going through death and then coming back to life, rising from death to life.
The two sentences had one thing in common, which was the word "new". However, the way they were born was different.
"Old banyan tree, you should know that there is a realm called rebirth after death.”
Jiang Ning's eyes closed slightly, and his entire body was surrounded by energy. He looked very peaceful as he calmly said," For example, when the leek sprouts, it is tender and weak. However, after being harvested again and again, it will become thicker and thicker, and more and more green. It is also like the silkworm. Although it has trapped itself in a thick cocoon and is in danger of suffocating to death, if it can overcome this danger and break out of the cocoon, it will undergo a true transformation and transform into a butterfly!”
The two examples that Jiang Ning mentioned were very common.
"This fire seems to want to burn you to death, but it can help you transcend the past like a phoenix bathing in fire.”
"Actually, I can also use pure vitality to help you recover, but that's no different from pulling up seedlings to help them grow. It won't do you any good, understand?”
Jiang Ning had to explain it clearly to the old banyan tree. Otherwise, if the old banyan tree was afraid of death and deliberately resisted the flames produced by the energy, the power of the grass would be greatly reduced.
After the old banyan tree heard this, it spoke in a humble voice and replied to Jiang Ning,""Thank you for your guidance, Fellow Daoist.”
The old banyan tree was completely relieved. Just now, she was indeed a little apprehensive, afraid that she would really be burned to death. But now, after listening to Jiang Ning's words, she let go of the apprehensions in her heart.
She chose to believe in Jiang Ning. A supreme expert would not lie to her.
"Fellow Daoist, please continue."
The old banyan tree said softly, completely letting down its guard.
"Next, it might be a little painful, but you will definitely gain something!”
After Jiang Ning finished speaking, she increased the amount of talent.
The rich talent was like the ocean, boundless and vast.
Jiang Ning didn't let the talent qi spread wantonly, but instead concentrated it and only used it on the old banyan tree.
The highly concentrated talent attracted countless Heavenly Dao energy, causing the flames to burn even more vigorously.
At this moment, if Jiang Ning released this Heavenly Dao power with a battle poem, it would probably cause a destructive power that would affect the entire Great Desolate.
the wildfire will not burn.
The surrounding plants and flowers had long been burned to ashes in the monstrous flames. They were too weak and could not withstand the power of this level. They had been completely burned to death.
With the old banyan tree as the center, the high temperature of the flames swept through the area, instantly turning the vegetation into ashes. The ground and rocks were burned through, forming a sea of lava. Many innocent creatures were affected and died.
The Desolate Village was also within the affected area. However, there was a wave of energy that enveloped them and protected their safety.
At the entrance of the Desolate Village.
All the villagers were stunned when they saw the area within a few miles turn into a sea of lava in the blink of an eye.
"Is this a fantasy?"
"How terrifying!"
"Why can't we feel the heat?”
"This is unbelievable."
"What kind of power is this? Even the old banyan tree was burned red!"
"What will happen next? Would the old banyan tree die? What was that stranger trying to do?”
The villagers of the Desolate Village were all too short-sighted, and they did not hear the conversation between Jiang Ning and the old banyan tree. In a short while, they were ignorant and could not understand this scene.
"Hmm…"
The old banyan tree was in great pain. Its trunk was burned to death bit by bit, turning into real charcoal. Its vitality was also losing very quickly, and its consciousness was gradually blurring.
The old banyan tree did not resist. It only silently endured the indescribable pain.
Since he chose to believe in Jiang Ning, there was no need to worry about anything else.
In less than ten seconds, the old banyan tree could not hold on any longer and was about to die. More than 90% of its trunk had lost its vitality and turned into charcoal. Only the core part still retained a trace of vitality.
At this moment, Jiang Ning spoke again and read softly,""The spring breeze blows again…"
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