Ninja Mythology: The Strongest Sand Hidden

Chapter 144 Transplanting
Outside Shayin Village, there is a newly decorated temple that exudes an ancient atmosphere.

Although the various villages in the ninja world continue to make secret small moves, it basically has no effect on most civilians.

Due to the large demand for goods needed in preparation for war, it has further promoted economic prosperity.

Therefore, there is an endless stream of civilians who come to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha every day.

However, some pilgrims who often come here have discovered that the terrain around this temple has been elevated a lot without knowing it.

For this situation, many people will use 'miracle' to explain, but there are also ninjas in some families, and a piece of news was revealed during their casual conversation.

The original 'Guardian Spirit' of the Kingdom of Wind grew up in this temple.

This has raised the popularity of the temple to a new level, and even many foreign businessmen will come here to pay homage.

And in the backyard of the temple, which was originally an open forest, a huge pothole has been dug out.

If you stand on the backyard wall and look down, the feet of the timid may tremble unconsciously.

Because this dark pit is bottomless, as if it directly penetrates into the mysterious underground world.

And if someone with certain attainments in the sealing technique came here, they would instantly exclaim in alarm.

Because a powerful and hidden enchantment wave emanated from the pit.

But at the bottom of the pothole, there is an unexpectedly bright scene here, which is completely different from when viewed from the outside, because the sunlight from the sky can directly shine in through the barrier.

clap la la...

Zong Mi was stepping on a golden cloud, and below him was a gurgling underground undercurrent. There were large and small water holes around the potholes, like a honeycomb.

"Finally, the groundwater in Asuka County and Ruchuan County is connected here..."

Only some of the water holes have water flowing out, so the amount of water is not huge. Because of the undercurrent, there is a faint coolness in the water flow.

Since the occupation of the country of Sichuan and the country of birds, the drainage project has been started non-stop until now.

The excavation of river channels and underground river channels has almost become a place for the ninjas of the entire Sha Yin Village to practice earth escape ninjutsu.

Also, when the puppet masters were practicing puppets, they also controlled several puppets at the same time, using their sharp blades to crazily dig hard rocks.

However, many difficulties were encountered along the way, such as water seepage and collapse in the underground passage, the soil was too hard to dig, or the soil was seriously desertified and too soft...

Even Zong Mi and Xie have turned on the immortal mode, and have used the immortal method to escape to help with the construction many times.

This made Zongya have to say with emotion: Ninjutsu is the primary productive force!
In the whole project of river channel reconstruction, no civilians participated in it, and all of them were coordinated by the ninjas of Sand Hidden Village, and the progress can be said to be quite rapid.

Even so, it took more than two years to finally lead the first batch of groundwater outside Shayin Village.

With the increasing population, the need to transport fresh water to the village every day can finally be cut off.

And in the middle of the pothole, there is a two-meter-long thick tree root. The surface of the tree root is a layer of very hard and rough old skin, which is the trace left after a long time.

But the strange thing about this tree root is that its roots are actually suspended above the water flow, and are not stuck in the soil.

No matter how the water washes away, the roots are just swaying gently, without any sign of falling.

And the tree roots seem to enjoy this feeling very much. If you observe carefully, you will find that the tree roots are 'breathing' in a rather small range, like a person who is comfortably sucking a cold drink in summer.

Accompanied by this 'breathing' action, a faint blue fluorescent light flashes inside the tree root, which is truly miraculous and unusual at first glance.

In Zongya's perception, this "sacred tree" in Longyin Village will slowly gather the surrounding natural energy, and after passing through a special "breathing effect", it can release a relatively pure natural energy. energy.

It was as if it had been sifted through a sieve.

"Isn't it the divine tree's domineering way of directly plundering natural energy, but a state of 'symbiosis'?"

"This tree won't have anything to do with the divine tree..."

Zongya observed the thick tree roots in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion for the magical species in the ninja world.

Just like the tree used to make the seal scroll and detonating talisman pulp, it is also a tree with wonderful functions.

However, when Somi went to intercept this 'holy root', he discovered that the so-called saying that the water of heroes is produced every 100 years is actually wrong.

Why did it take so long for Longyin Village to collect the water of heroes? Maybe it was because they were afraid of being coveted by people from other villages, so they spread a false news.

But the more realistic reason is that the way they collect the water of heroes is too crude, and in the process of producing it and collecting it into the bottle, a lot of it is wasted...

However, the holy tree that has just been planted will definitely not be able to produce the water of heroes so quickly, and it will still take a while to grow and develop.

Zong Mi checked the sealing barrier, and after confirming that it was correct, he stepped on the golden cloud and soared into the sky. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the backyard of the temple.

"Zongya!"

"Why did you dig such a big hole?"

An old monk stood under the ginkgo tree and asked Zong Mi.

The ginkgo tree in this season seems to have just woken up. There are green buds on the trunk, and small leaves grow on the branches, like small green fans, and the color is a bit yellowish.

The petiole is very long, and the leaves hang down naturally, looking full of new life and infinite vitality.

"Plant a tree!"

"I made a very powerful sapling. You will see it when it grows up in a few years. Our whole temple can be covered by it. At that time, our temple can be called Mao Lin Temple!"

Zong Mi replied with a smile.

"Maolin Temple...is a good name!"

"Unexpectedly, one day you can see the forest landscape in Shayin Village..."

The old monk sighed leisurely.

"Yes, Master!"

"And people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold clothing. I am also adding a little more sacred color to the temple!"

Zong Mi walked over with a smile, took the broom from the old monk's hand, and then he naturally swept up the fallen leaves on the ground.

What a change!
As Somi grows up, this temple, this land, and even this country are changing every day...

There was a gratified smile on the old monk's face. He looked at Zong Mi who was sweeping the floor with his head down, as if he was a child. When Zong Mi grew to the height of a broom, every time he saw himself sweeping the floor, he would grab it and do it himself.

The old monk turned his head and looked into the distance. The originally endless yellow has gradually been replaced by green.

He who has been with the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha all his life, at this moment, seems to understand why Zong Mi has never believed in gods and Buddhas.

Because of these changes, it really has nothing to do with the gods and Buddhas who have been believed by the common people for more than 1000 years.

He seemed to recall the scene of Pope Mi studying Buddhist scriptures a long time ago. He still remembers Zong Mi's weird and hidden truths...

"The Buddha said: All living beings are equal!"

"Oh...Master, it is because all living beings are born with the greatest inequality, so people place their deepest hopes on gods and Buddhas, just to seek comfort in their hearts..."

"The Buddha said: All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

"This sentence is quite reasonable..."

"However, I have learned this sentence a long time ago, master... Life is always chasing illusions, but whoever regards illusions as illusions will sink into a bottomless sea of ​​suffering."

"The road is under our feet, and it is created by ourselves, and we cannot pray for the mercy of gods and Buddhas!"

(End of this chapter)