Chapter 2 Volume 1 The Legend of Wukong [02.]]
This is a purple jungle, with strange plants growing everywhere, floating in a cyan mist that does not disperse all year round, the more you go inside, the wetter your feet become, the darker your head becomes, and finally the branches and leaves completely obscure the sky, and Tang Seng is completely lost.
What a living place, so many different lives. Tang Seng smiled.
Thank you! A voice answered him.
As soon as Tang Seng turned around, he saw a talking tree with two blinking eyes on the purple-black trunk.
It's amazing how wonderful life is, let me touch the **, the elf in the earth. Tang Seng stretched out his hand.
The trunk was covered with purple sap, and it was slippery to the touch.
The tree enjoyed caressing it pleasantly, and its countless drooping branches could not help but shake in comfort.
Oh, no one has come to me for tens of thousands of years, ...... beforeThousands of years ago, a group of monkeys played on me, and then they all disappeared. At that time, I didn't have eyes, I could only feel that there were many moving beings talking and singing around me, I couldn't see or move, but I was happy. Now I've finally got eyes. But they didn't know ...... **I don't know if ** went to ......”
They're dead. Tang Seng said.
Die? What is death? ”
To die is to see nothing, to hear nothing, to feel nothing, to think nothing, just as you did when you were not born. ”
No, don't die! Don't live alone either. ”
You may live for a long time, you don't have hands, you don't have legs, and they will grow later. ”
It took me 100,000 years to grow eyes, I can't stand the long wait anymore, I want to touch my fellow kind around me now, touch a **. The smell of you really intoxicates me. ”
It's been a long time since I've taken a shower. By the way, you don't have a mouth, what do you use to speak? ”
I use this. The strange tree shook a branch in front of it.
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There's a man's mouth on it.
It's not your own. ”
That's right, I picked it up, and three hundred years ago a man was eaten here. I left this one, and I soaked it with the sap of the tree that I could nourish all things so that it did not rot, and it took me decades to grow branches and pick it up. ”
It's not good, you're opportunistic. If it's not yours, give it back to where it came from. ”
Don't you want to know why that person was eaten? ”
Is it because I saw you? ”
Be. Suddenly, Tang Seng found that his feet had been entangled with vines at some point.
A low whining sound sounded behind him, and Tang Seng smelled a fishy breath spraying onto his neck, but he couldn't turn back.
Leave his hands to me, I love those hands. Strange Tree said.
You also want other people's leftovers, and if you do your job, I'll kill you headfirst. Tang Seng said.
If I had a head, I would have considered it. ”
A pair of paws put on Tang Seng's shoulders.
"Wait a minute, I want to say a word to him one last time, and I'm the first one to talk to me when I have this mouth." I'm interested in what a person's mental activity is like when they're eaten. ”
What so much nonsense? Early death and early superbirth, I am not afraid. Tang Seng said, "Do you really want to hear my last word?" ”
Strange trees sway their branches up and down.
All right. Tang Seng took a deep breath and suddenly shouted, "Help-life-ah!" ”
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