I didn't become a human today

Buddha Tooth stood on the ridge of the roof. In order to concentrate on controlling those bodhi seeds, he chose to stand still.

As the monster swung its claws, Foya could clearly feel a gust of wind, a seemingly insignificant wind blowing towards him.

With a sound of "chi", Buddha Ya suddenly opened his eyes, and staggered back half a step.

The hanging beads on the neck broke, grape-sized beads scattered in the air, and a corner of the bamboo hat was torn off. At the same time, a bloodstain appeared on Fo Ya's face. The blood spots followed the direction of the wind, and together with the beads, scattered in the air.

It is dark red, and at this moment when the sky clears after the rain and the sky breaks through the clouds and mist, it reflects a dark red light.

The whole world seems to be frozen here.

It was just a short moment... Foya's eyes turned bright red, the monster had successfully stimulated him, his body was once addicted to killing, and now the cruel nature that has been suppressed again and again, gradually broke through the edge, gushing out like tears The bright red blood in his eyes covered the whole world with a deep red.

His eyes have changed, and he is a different person from before.

Darkness, gloom, murder, those instincts that were once deeply buried in his bones drove his body, and countless voices sounded in his mind at the same time: chase after it, kill it!Fight to the death with that monster!

He was like a beast that was gradually waking up, with a terrifying light in his eyes.

"Buddha Tooth!"

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

Ji Ran, whose consciousness was chaotic, forced himself to open his eyes with difficulty, exhausted all his strength, and called out his name, "Buddha's Tooth, Kudingcha, born on a branch, died in a pot, and lived in water. Life will not end because someone cruelly picks it from a branch. It is drained of water a little bit in a scorching pot, and it begins to shrink and change color, but no matter how ugly it is tortured, when When it returns to the water, the buds and leaves are stretched and full of vitality. This is because it remembers its own essence. It’s the same with people. You can’t always think about those who ignored you, tortured you, brought you pain, and dragged you down. People from hell. Their existence is to achieve a better you in the future, you must firmly remember your essence, like tea, remember that you were once on a branch, full of vitality, that is the original you."

A few words, whether it is long or not.

The blood in the eye sockets flowed back, and the world was clear.

Foya suddenly regained consciousness. It turned out that he had long been aware of his past that he tried to hide.

It's just that he didn't say it from the beginning to the end.Even though he knew that his hands were covered with blood, and even knew that his past was heinous, he still sincerely regarded him as a friend.

At the same time, taking advantage of Buddha Tooth's stunned moment, the monster jumped into a deeper tea bush and disappeared.

Liang Xingye, who arrived late after buying the ingredients, soon found Ji Ran lying in the mud. He ran towards him, hugged him in his arms, and brought him back to the tea house to check his injuries.

At this time, Buddha Tooth was still standing on the roof, standing in the wind.

His hands are drooping, the fingertips are slightly bent in a relaxed posture.

Blood flowed down the soaked bandages and gathered in the pads of the ten fingers.

Tick, tick...

After the rain, the sky cleared and the sky light poured down from overhead.

Buddha Tooth took a deep breath and let out all the haze in his chest.He took off the bamboo hat and threw it vigorously.

Blood splashes.

The bamboo hat spins in the wind.

"Amitabha."

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Ji Ran started dreaming again.

Since returning to this Wanli tea garden, he has started to have all kinds of absurd and uninhibited dreams.

In the dream, he returned to when he was in his 20s.

He ate breakfast in Ji's house, frying golden dumplings with crispy skin, dipped in vinegar, and biting down, the broth flowed into his mouth, accompanied by a slightly sour feeling, he chewed slowly.He has a sensitive palate, and he can easily taste the chopped green onion, the almost invisible minced ginger in the minced meat, and the taste of barley, sorghum and peas that cannot be found in the vinegar.

The servants circled around him, all with smiling faces, presenting Longquan yellow glazed lotus petal bowls, blue and white exquisite porcelain and other rare items.

The maid was fanning at the side, and he yawned, a little tired of the noisy mouths around him.

He just came back from the desert, lost his family sword, was beaten, and only stopped for a day.Thinking of the rattan that Father Ji held in his hand yesterday, he got angry for a moment, packed his things, and wanted to run away from home for the second time.

This time he had thought it all over, brought enough money, and never went to those miserable places in the extreme northern desert, so he secretly hid in Lingnan.

He likes the mountains and rivers of Lingnan, the tea fragrance in the air of Lingnan, and the Kuding tea in his childhood memories.

So Ji Ran secretly came to the former tea house. He wanted to take another look at the century-old tea tree and smell the first batch of new tea picked from the tea tree in early spring this year.

But before he had time to get here, he was blocked by a thunderbolt in the middle of the mountain pass.

A fairy with a white beard was smoking and landed in front of him.

Ji Ran wanted to ignore him and continue walking, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the old man.

Ji Ran began to struggle, but found that the old man's voice came from all directions and got into his head.

"The old man fell in front of you and let you take advantage of it, not because you were lucky, but because...you are the chosen one."

"What is the chosen one?" Ji Ran broke free from him, his head was in a mess, "What mess, what are you talking about?"

The figure of the old man disappeared, but he made Ji Ran feel that he was everywhere.

"Look at these mountains." The old man said.

Ji Ran stood where he was, feeling that everything around him was turning around in front of his eyes, and gradually, those scenes stopped.

The birds stopped singing, the trees began to wither, the land cracked, and the Luochuan dried up...

"Save these mountains. Only you can."

"How to save?" Ji Ran was at a loss.

"Under the century-old tea tree, maybe you can find the answer for you."

The old man's voice disappeared.

Ji Ran opened his eyes abruptly.

"It hurts..." He lay face down on the bed, his back was burning with pain.

"Don't move." Brother Hoshino's voice came from one side, "It will hurt a little when you apply the medicine, bear with it."

Liang Xingye said, and began to sprinkle medicine on Ji Ran's wound.

The white powder of the medicine fell on the bloody back.

Three scratches, each deep.When the medicine was applied, Ji Ran almost burst into tears from the pain.

He lay listlessly on the pillow, no matter how painful it was, he didn't dare to cry out, because he could feel the low air pressure around Brother Hoshino, even though he was so careful when applying the medicine to him.

"What exactly is it that attacked you?" He only went out for a trip, and when he came back, Ji Ran was injured like this!