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Immortal Master Chapter 58: Deep in the Rain Forest

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    Every plant is clinging to plants that are stronger and taller than itself, striving for sunlight.  No sunlight means no photosynthesis, which means decay and death.  Plants that elsewhere would not cling to themselves have here learned the art of escaping from the shadows.  Therefore, even some palm trees are wrapping around the cedar trunks, trying to reach their tops.  Here, Heavenly Master Wen Da can clearly feel the life, the abnormal prosperity, and the hard struggle.  Since going deep into the rainforest, it has been easier for him to adapt to this land than he imagined.  This does not come from his powerful strength, but from an indescribable kindness.  It's like the fish have returned to the sea.  Just as Wen Fei felt at the beginning, the life force in this rain forest is too strong, so strong that it is almost overflowing.  The vitality in the entire land seems to be fighting to break out of the vigorous earth first, leaving the latter to work hard to grow, so that the tallest ones can have the opportunity to receive sunlight.  Suddenly, Master Wen suddenly understood the civilizations in the rain forest overnight, whether they were Mayan or Olmec civilizations, and had some profound understanding.  In this land, the vitality is too abundant.  In a Taoist sect that values ??balance, this does not mean it is a good thing.  In this kind of place, the species are too rich and the life is too intense.  So much so that getting food becomes extremely easy.  "Almost no tropical place in the world can give birth to a powerful country.  And people in almost any tropical place.  Almost in the eyes of Chinese people, it is a symbol of eating well and being lazy.  Whether it¡¯s from Africa or America.  Or from Southeast Asia, or even the one next door to us.  Think about it, in thousands of years, there will be no need to work like this.  How can people be creative when they can find enough food just by walking around?  But, since there is no material pursuit.  They will turn more and more to spiritual pursuits.  That's why ancient Tianzhu had so many so-called thinkers.  Constantly studying those metaphysical things.  All kinds of ideas and theories emerge in endlessly, which is dizzying.  But the civilization that was originally in this jungle is different from Tianzhu.  There are some differences.  Although I am also pursuing those metaphysical things.  However, it developed into a civilization that regarded gods as its complete sustenance and a civilization centered on worshiping gods.  Only then will you fall into the strange circle of blood sacrifice, with constant reincarnation and constant tossing.  Just like China has not gotten out of the strange circle of chaos and chaos for two thousand years, the civilizations of America have never gotten out of their own strange circle.  Heavenly Master Wen even suspected that the blood sacrifices of these American civilizations were just a kind of balance in nature.  Just like those lemmings in Australia, the biological population is too overpopulated.  It will lead to automatic suicide by jumping into the sea when there is an ecological imbalance.  The reason why they are.  Being able to carry a kayak through the rainforest so easily.  Just because, here, Master Wen suddenly seemed to have mastered the ability to communicate with plants.  As he entered the rainforest deeper and deeper, Heavenly Master Wen discovered that his consciousness seemed to be connected with the surrounding plants and land.  Can easily command the surrounding plants.  ¡°Maybe that¡¯s not very accurate, because it¡¯s not that he can communicate with the plants around him.  But everything around him, not only the plants, but also the rivers and the land, came alive.  What is Master Wen talking about?  So when they carried the boat through the dense bushes and vines, they would find that these things automatically gave way before they could use their machetes to cut a road.  Such a magical scene made the captain and the chef even more deeply in awe of Heavenly Master Wen Da.  The great wizard who can command plants is a legendary figure even in this vast rain forest.  It even only appears in the ancient songs sung by some tribes.  And the characters in those songs are all great heroes or gods.  And these are an extremely novel experience for Master Wen himself.  It was as if the entire rainforest came alive and turned into a huge life, coming to communicate with him.  This kind of communication is still very vague now, but it has already made Master Wen vaguely aware of the reason for this situation.  It must be the reason for the purple crystal skull in David's house.  Maybe, that thing originally came from the rain forest.  When they turned into a shallow, clear river flowing on the sandy bottom.  The scenery became extremely beautiful.  Dense trees overheadYes, through this green passage under the golden sunshine, flows a beautiful green river, as clear as crystal.  It is hard to imagine that in this rainforest, which is full of life and full of tall trees and shrubs and vines growing wantonly, there can be such a peaceful place.  "What a strong spiritual energy," Wen Fei was secretly surprised when he stepped into this place.  ¡°This is it, Mr. Wen,¡± the chef said.  Wen Fei nodded, he could guess it without him having to say anything.  Here Master Wen saw many wild beasts, and they were not afraid of humans at all.  The little black monkey, with its snow-white teeth exposed, howled when a group of people passed by.  The black tapir stared at Master Wen and the others from the bushes for a long time, and then walked away through the forest.  Another time, a huge jaguar appeared on the river bank and looked at us with green eyes.  Birds gathered together in small groups, blue, red, and white, staying on the tree pillars on the shore.  There are fish of various shapes and colors swimming in the crystal-like river water.  These animals are not afraid of people. It is obvious that they have never seen the power of people before.  "This used to be a forbidden area for a cannibal tribe, and no one was allowed to come in. Anyone who came close to this forbidden area would be treated as someone who disturbed the sleep of their ancestors. Then they would be cooked, cut into pieces, and eaten by them.  "The captain said coldly.  Quinn sneered: "Are there still such primitive tribes now? I thought they were all extinct." "Yes, they are already extinct. During the rainy season a year ago, the people of this tribe were infected by unknown monsters.  All of them died overnight. Otherwise, we wouldn¡¯t dare to travel here!¡± The chef smiled and said, ¡°Who knows what they ate in isolation from the outside world?¡±  A single flu can kill them all!" Although this chef has Indian ancestry, it is obvious that he no longer has any sense of being an Indian.  Just like those bananas.  Furthermore, the savage tribes that still maintain this custom of cannibalism are aliens even among Indians.  "There's someone!" Wen Fei said lightly, looking at the chef as if: "It's aboriginal!" The chef's face changed drastically and said: "How is it possible? When we came here last time, it was obviously" He hadn't said anything yet.  After that, his expression changed.  Everyone heard strange, rhythmic sounds flickering in and out.  The cook and the captain became motionless, as if they had turned into bronze statues, listening to the drums, with expressions of horror on their faces.  "What is it?" Wen Fei asked.  "Drums," Lord Queen said nonchalantly, "war drums. I've heard them before." He raised his gun.  "Yes, sir, war drum," the chef said fearfully: "And it's still Indian savages. They are watching us every step. If they can, they will kill us." Wen Fei nodded: "That's it, but I look  More like a monkey!" He could already see a human-like face revealed among the thick branches of a big tree just a few dozen meters away.  ??Long, white, with a flat nose, protruding chin, and a beard on the chin.  The eyes under its thick eyebrows are vicious, and when it opens its mouth, you can even see two rows of curved teeth inside.  In an instant, Wen Fei could even see hatred and malice in those eyes.  Then there was a look of fear, and it got into the green leaves.  When he turned around, a furry, pigskin-like pink body was revealed, which quickly disappeared.  But the drums are still sounding. It is obvious that the drummer is definitely not a monkey, and it is still such a rhythmic war drum.  "It's them, it's the cannibals. I've always heard that they can tame monkeys" The captain's frantic shouting has not yet finished.  "Ah" With a scream, a figure fell from the sky, fell to the ground on his back.  What fell to the ground was not a monkey, but a savage whose lower body was wrapped in animal skins.  This poor guy quietly climbed onto the big tree above their heads, not knowing what he was preparing to do.  But he was already discovered by Heavenly Master Wen Da. As a result, this guy got dizzy and fell from a tree more than ten meters high. He fell unconscious.  More than a dozen guns were quickly pointed at this guy. He approached silently, which made the bodyguards feel that they had lost face in front of the true god. They went up to him without any courtesy, punched and kicked him, and tied him up.  Got itCome.  This native opened his mouth and roared a few words, but unfortunately even the chef didn't understand him.  There are countless Indian tribes living in the rainforest, many of which are isolated from the world and do not communicate with each other.  Languages ??vary greatly.  The chef stammered: "Maybe they are threatening us to kill us all." "No need to show mercy, as long as they get close, kill them!" In the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, Master Wen Da could be said to have  It's a murderous city.  The number of people who died directly or indirectly at the hands of his heavenly master would not be less than one million.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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