I Want to Burn the Sky

"Instant Transmission was born from the tree this morning. Perhaps it will be her death at night, so the elder named her Instant Transmission."    

Life and death!    

Guu Feng was very excited. He had only heard of such a thing in the legends, but he never thought that he would see it with his own eyes one day.    

The name given by the elder was not a smooth name, but an instant one.    

He stared at the instant face. Just now, he thought of her as a child like his own son, but in the blink of an eye, she was going to experience life, death, and death in one day.    

Buddha said that life had eight hardships. Life, death, illness, love for separation. He hated for a long time and could not ask for it. He could not let it go.    

However, Instant had yet to experience the later few hardships, yet he had to experience life, death, and death so clearly and clearly.    

Uncle Li smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I'm luckier than instant. I was born earlier than her, and my life was longer than hers."    

His fan-like large hand caressed Instant's head. It was filled with love and sadness.    

Things like life and death had already become numb to him. Before he even aged, he sent away a few juniors instead.    

What had they done wrong? The Heavenly Axiom wanted to punish them like this. Was the Heavenly Axiom selfless?    

Guu Feng raised his stomach and ran towards the Tree God's wooden house at the top of the mountain like the wind.    

His divine sense climbed up like a spider web. He could clearly see the fetus falling off the branches and leaves like fruits.    

Then, the people gathered under the tree wrapped them in clothes and carried them to the small cradle one by one.    

Sunlight sprinkled through the gaps between the branches and leaves, plating everything with a layer of gold, as if everything was so beautiful.    

However, they did not know that such vitality was accompanied by tragedy.    

The wind whistled by his ears. Guu Feng's breathing was rapid, and his fists were clenched tightly like iron.    

"You let me see this. How do you want me to help you?" Guu Feng stepped into the wooden house and stared at the Tree God's spiritual body with bright eyes.    

The Tree God opened his eyes and a bright light flashed. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to kill Guu Fei."    

"You know it's impossible." Guu Feng told the truth.    

"No, you are a god! You are the only one who can kill him." The Tree God blurted out without thinking.    

Guu Feng looked at him and said, "There has never been a person who can become a god after losing his divine seat. Why are you so confident?"    

"Just because I am the Tree of Life." The Tree God said confidently, "Life will start from me and return from me.    

Even if I am not a god, I still grasp a law, and that is life! "    

He looked at Guu Feng with a burning gaze, and his eyes revealed a fanatical look.    

"If you agree to help me kill Guu Fei, I will tell you how to return to your divine position!"    

...    

A few stars fell from the sky and landed on the black chessboard. Insects were singing among the trees and grass.    

The dim light shone from the paper window, and the sizzling sound was accompanied by the smoke.    

"Aiya, I wanted to eat fish today, but I didn't manage to catch them. Instead, I caught two living people.    

Luckily, Brother Han caught a few fish for me. I won't have to worry about dinner tonight!"    

Instant Cast spun around the stove with a strange expression as he said complacently.    

The candle flickered and illuminated her face. A few wrinkles silently crawled onto her youthful and beautiful face during the day.    

However, the opposite of her appearance was her tone of voice, which sounded like a young child.    

The head chef today was Yang Ying. She had cooked several dishes in a row, and each of them was enough to make one's index finger move.    

She dotingly said, "Quickly help me carry out the dishes that I have prepared. You can go wash your hands and start eating."    

She instantly cheered happily and hummed a song as she carried the dishes on the kitchen table to the dining table in the hall. She even secretly tasted them.    

After she went out, Yang Ying sighed and said,    

"Originally I did not believe it, but I stayed here with her the whole afternoon and watched her become like this little by little."    

The raging flames lit their faces red. Yang Ying used her shoulder to support Gu Feng.    

"What did the Tree God say to you? When you came back, you were silent. "    

Guu Feng took out the burning firewood and buried it in the ashes. He patted the dust off his hands and said,    

"We will talk about it later."    

Today, they only wanted to play the last part of the journey.    

Yang Ying's cooking skills were really good. Every time she took a bite, she would praise endlessly and happily squint her eyes.    

Apart from Guu Feng and the others, there were also a few people who were dying of old age. They looked like instant transmissions. They looked old on the outside, but their words and actions were quite childish.    

With Instant Cast's guidance, Guu Feng finally recognized each and every one of them as the children who were fishing with Instant Cast today by the river.    

Originally, Instant Cast had invited Uncle Li, but Uncle Li rejected it with a single word. Perhaps he did not want to experience a separation anymore.    

"It's delicious. Sister Yang Ying is really too good. Why is it always so delicious?"    

The few of them ate very satisfactorily. Their stomachs were round.    

Suddenly, a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. In an instant, her excited mood fell down. She sobbed and said,    

"Sister Yang Ying, do you think I will die today?"    

Her companions stopped their chopsticks and looked at each other for a few times. They seemed to be stunned by the instant question.    

Yang Ying was at a loss and did not know how to answer. Judging from the speed of instant aging, death was very likely to happen.    

She comforted, "Don't think so much. I heard that all of you were born from trees.    

Then your death might be different from ours. Maybe you will return to the tree."    

Instantly confused, he said, "But if I return to the tree, why is Uncle Li so sad?"    

She muttered unwillingly, "And if I were to be born again, perhaps I wouldn't be able to remember what happened today.    

I will remember all the dishes that Sister Yang Ying cooked. If I return to the tree, will I forget?"    

Guu Feng said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, you won't die. You just slept for a while."    

He looked at her companions and said firmly, "You won't die."    

The few of them opened their eyes wide in surprise and said, "Really?"    

"I think it's true. Even the Tree God wants to see them. How can someone who can be seen by the Tree God lie?" He immediately said confidently.    

With their assurance, he instantly closed his eyes in peace.    

As she spoke, she suddenly tilted her head and silently stopped breathing.    

A ray of light rose from her body and floated into a bottle. The Tree God's spirit body quietly stood by the courtyard.    

He nodded at them and said, "You can go, but my ability can only help you temporarily conceal it. Remember, there is only one chance."    

Guu Feng cupped his fists at him and said goodbye. He followed the path he pointed at.    

The night was dark, and a faint fog rose from the surface of the ground.    

They were like snakes, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. They twisted and coiled around the branches as they slowly climbed upwards.    

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