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Chapter 1 The Divine Tree Crisis
In the early morning, New Delhi, the capital of India, the Victorian Presidential Palace!
As the political center of India, the Victorian presidential palace has always been heavily guarded, and the personnel who can work here are also Indian elites, each of whom has the ability to remain calm in the face of major crises.

However, in the presidential palace these days, there is an inexplicably anxious atmosphere. The staff in the presidential palace are all in a hurry, and their expressions are tense, as if the end of the world is coming, full of depression.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the room of the Prime Minister of India in the Victoria Palace, which disturbed the tranquility of the morning and added a hint of haze over India.

"What did you say?" Indian Prime Minister Pallas slammed his right fist on the table beside him, his eyes were red and his expression was distorted. In front of him stood a few old men with their heads bowed respectfully. The body is still shivering, these few are the ministers of several major government departments in India.

"You say that the sacred tree is continuing to wither and die? There is no way to stop it? What are you guys doing? What about the botanists in the Academy of Sciences? Could it be that there is nothing they can do? How do you ask me to explain this situation to the people? "

Judging by Pallas's expression at this moment, he is almost crazy.

Behind the Mahabodhi Temple in India, there is an ancient Bodhi tree. It is said that this Bodhi tree is the tree where the Buddha practiced hard for three days and three nights under the Bodhi tree in the sixth century BC to realize the way of life liberation. Its descendants are the sacred tree of modern Buddhism and the national tree of India today.

Back then, a branch trimmer stole a branch of this tree and sold it for more than 1000 million in Thailand. When the Prime Minister of India visited abroad, he would often give a small sapling as a gift to people in other countries. Leaders, from this we can see their preciousness.

But what Pallas didn't expect was that just last month, he suddenly received a report from the linden tree maintainer at the Great Pagoda Temple, saying that the linden tree, which had existed since the founding of India, had started to wither and die.

Pallas immediately notified the researchers of the Indian Institute of Botany and formed a special medical team to go for treatment. Pallas thought that this matter would be successfully concluded, but what he did not expect was that two days ago he He actually received news that the medical team could not prevent the continued death of Shenshu.

In India, the sacred tree is a symbol of luck, and its status is much higher than that of the Statue of Liberty in the United States, just like the dragon veins in ancient China.

After all, Pallas failed to completely block the news of the withering and death of the sacred tree. After the people learned the news that the sacred tree was dying, there was panic and chaos in India.

Pallas is very busy these days. He knows that if the Living God Tree cannot be treated quickly, he, the Prime Minister of India, will be ousted within a week by the angry people.

Looking at the red-eyed Pallas who was almost in a rage, an old man swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, there is no way for this to happen. Withering and dying, there is nothing you can do about it!"

"Helpless!" Pallas clenched his fists, walked back and forth in the room for two anxious steps, and said fiercely: "Don't those guys all claim to be internationally renowned scholars? When they usually need funds, they all put themselves They boast so much, but they can't do anything when they are asked to do things, what a bunch of idiots!"

Glancing fiercely at the old men in front of him, Pallas gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care what method you use, you must revive the sacred tree within three days, otherwise, when I step down, you don't want to die." I want to continue working in this position!"

"This..." The old men in front of Pallas looked at each other, their eyes lingered on Pallas for a while, and then returned to the old man who spoke earlier.

The old man looked at Pallas, who was furious, and whispered: "Your Excellency, I heard from those in the Botanical Garden that there is only one person in the world who can cure the strange disease caused by the sacred tree!"

Pallas asked anxiously, "Who?"

"Hua Yun, a Chinese botanist!"

"Hua Yun?" Pallas frowned slightly, "Could it be Hua Yun, the genius botanist who solved the world's food crisis?"

India, as the second most populous country in the world, is deeply affected by the global food crisis. As the current prime minister of India, Pallas has broken through the genetic defects of plant inheritance and solved the problems caused by the population expansion of various countries for decades. The world food crisis of Chinese young botanists is also quite heard.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Prime Minister!" The old man affirmed Pallas' question.

"Then what are you waiting for, I don't care what method you use or what price you pay, I want you to invite me this Huayun from China before tomorrow evening!"

"Yes, Your Excellency Prime Minister!" All the old men suddenly showed determination on their faces, and they walked out of the room slowly.

"Hey... I hope that Hua Yun can really help us tide over the difficulties!"

Turning around and looking at the calm sky outside the window, Indian Prime Minister Pallas frowned, helpless.

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In the evening, Mahabodhi Great Pagoda Temple in India.

Countless Indian people who had learned that the sacred tree was withering and dying knelt on the steps in front of the Great Pagoda Temple, with their eyes closed and their hands clasped together, praying devoutly.

Suddenly, a small buzz sounded in the sky, and some people looked up, only to see several armed helicopters of the Indian army approaching quickly in the sky.

As a Buddhist holy place, it was impossible to stop the armed helicopter in front of the Great Pagoda Temple, but at this special time, it can no longer take care of that much.

A row of Indian soldiers with live ammunition quickly lined up in front of the Great Pagoda Temple. As the armed helicopter slowly landed, a group of people came out of the armed helicopter.

Several sturdy Indian soldiers quickly protected two Indian dignitaries and a young man who came out of the armed helicopter and walked towards the Great Pagoda Temple.

The boy looked very ordinary, carrying a black box in his hand, and his steps were vigorous. He was Hua Yun, a talented botanist invited from China by the Indian government!

Walking into the Great Pagoda Temple, a group of people who looked like high-ranking officials immediately greeted him. Seeing the young man in front of him who was not very old but cared about all the hopes of his country, the leader was about to speak when Hua Yun waved his hand. With a cold expression: "You don't need to say anything now, just take me to see the sacred tree!"

The leader took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the compliment he was about to blurt out earlier, without saying a word, he led Hua Yun towards the backyard of the Great Pagoda Temple.

As soon as he walked into the backyard, a dense linden tree appeared in front of Hua Yun's eyes. The whole yard was filled with various measuring instruments, and some people were busy in front of the instruments.

These are botanists from the Indian Botanical Garden!
Hua Yun, who was doing an investigation in Shennongjia this morning, was very excited after receiving the invitation from the Indian government through the Chinese government. As a botanist, Hua Yun has long been very interested in this sacred tree in India. However, in view of the strict protection of the sacred tree by the Indian government, Hua Yun did not have the slightest opportunity to do research.

But the current situation in India gave Hua Yun an excellent opportunity. Hua Yun, who understood the situation, wanted to get a huge reward from Indian government officials who were gnashing their teeth but had no choice but to board a special plane to India.

Looking at the slightly withered Indian sacred tree in front of him, a smile that was hard to detect by others appeared on the corner of Hua Yun's mouth, and then he stepped towards the sacred tree...

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At the Presidential Palace in Victoria, India, a phone rang suddenly from the private phone in Prime Minister Pallas' room, and Pallas picked up the receiver with a worried brow.

"Your Excellency, the news from the Mahabodhi Pagoda Temple..." The telephone operator's tone was a little excited and trembling. Hearing the source of the news, Pallas' body could not help but tremble slightly.

After a pause, the telephone operator continued: "With the help of Chinese botanist Hua Yun, the sacred tree has stopped dying and is now slowly recovering!"

"What? What did you say? Say it again?" Pallas tightly held the microphone in his hand, his tone was full of excitement, and his face was blushing.

"Your Excellency, with the help of the Chinese botanist Hua Yun, the sacred tree has stopped dying and is now slowly recovering!" Obviously, there was a hint of excitement in the telephone operator's tone.

"call……"

Exhaling a long breath, Pallas fell weakly on the chair.

After a while, Pallas jumped up from the reclining chair, and shouted excitedly like a child who got his favorite toy: "Haha, the sacred tree is resurrected, the divine tree is resurrected..."

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Two days later, all major newspapers in China published the following news:

On May 2028, 5, Hua Yun, a young Chinese botanist, after solving the Indian sacred tree crisis, accidentally crashed and exploded over the Indian Ocean on his way home.

The Chinese government and the Indian government sent a large number of salvage personnel. After many days of salvage, there is still no news of the body of the young botanist Hua Yun.

According to expert predictions, under such circumstances, the probability of the young botanist Hua Yun's survival is less than one in a thousand!

A genius is destined to be lonely, and a genius is also destined to be lonely, and no one knows that Hua Yun, who can't be salvaged at the crash site, has just begun his life journey!
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Well, there is a bug here. There are not many Buddhists in India. Most Indians believe in Hinduism. However, for the convenience of the plot, I will not modify it here. I am really sorry, and please don’t mind!
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