Chapter 7: Building a world for others

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2764Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
This woman, 23 or 24 years old, is wearing a special purple-blue dress with a tasseled jade belt around her waist. She has a slender figure, plump and graceful, with crystal eyes and smooth cheeks. She has her right hand on her waist, and she exudes a heroic spirit in her beauty. . She walked up to the three of them, grabbed Mu Ziyun's ears, and cursed with a smile: "Little thief, how much have you deceived?"/p

Before Mu Ziyun had time to reply, he saw Huzi's face turned red and he held out the silver taels with both hands and said, "Sister, there are a total of one hundred and seventy-eight taels."/p

"Oh?" The woman twisted Mu Ziyun's ears and turned around. Mu Ziyun cried out in pain. The woman then said, "Did I set a rule for you, and you are not allowed to lie to others anymore?"/p

Hu Zi actually clapped his chest and said: "I must listen to what eldest sister said. This is all Mu Ziyun's idea. As you know, eldest sister, this kid is born with bad intentions, and I am sincere."/p

Mu Ziyun kicked him and cursed: "Huzi, you don't have any shame at all!"/p

Mu Ziyun and Li Mu actually knew that Hu Zi liked this woman, and this woman, named Feng Jing, was a disciple of the Southern School of Dharma. The strength of a disciple of the sect depends to a large extent on the family status of the disciple. Only the family with more assets can afford the precious materials needed to perform spells. Feng Jing belongs to the Southern sect, which is enough to show that her family is noble. /p

Speaking of Feng Jing's encounter with these three people, it happened to be behind the alchemy room. Feng Jing was only fifteen years old at that time, and Mu Ziyun and others had just started working for two years. /p

That day, Feng Jing walked out of the alchemy room and suddenly heard a strange noise behind the room, so she quietly walked along the wall. Unexpectedly, I saw three gray-faced children squatting next to a fire made of stones. One of them was holding a dirty wooden stick in his hand. On each wooden stick was a one-foot-sized rabbit with no skin on it. After peeling it, the hair was not removed, and it was roasted like that. /p

Feng Jing couldn't help but sneered, walked over, and said loudly as she walked: "Okay, no wonder Sister Lin couldn't find her rabbit. It turned out to be stolen by you three brats."/p

The three children were really frightened, and immediately threw down the wooden bars and moved closer together. Hu Zi protected the two younger ones, staring at Feng Jing with more and more fear in his heart. He had long been told that people from the Dharma Sect had powerful families, how could they afford to offend them, but who knew that this person was running behind the alchemy room? Are wild rabbits kept by Dharma disciples? After a long time, it was time to admit my fate, so I had to muster up the courage to lower my head and admit my mistake, and said: "Sister, we were wrong."/p

The other two children quickly imitated and said: "We were wrong, eldest sister."/p

Feng Jing was indeed kind-hearted. Even though she came from a noble family, she would never bully others. Seeing the pitiful appearance of her three children, she felt very happy. Not only did he spare these children, he also gave them snacks sent from his home. Over time, we really developed a sibling relationship with them. Not only did we buy them clothes, we also often got together to have fun, and our relationship became deeper and deeper. /p

Huzi is the oldest and the first to understand the principle of love, but his family background is mediocre and he looks even more humble compared to Feng Jing. He lived frugally on weekdays and often borrowed money. He didn't spend the money he borrowed. He just saved it together. When it was Feng Jing's birthday, he secretly bought a good thing and presented it to Feng Jing in various ways, often hiding it. She didn't dare to reveal that she had given it away, not because she was afraid that Feng Jing would not accept it, but because she was worried that other disciples of the sect would see her, which would make the eldest sister laugh at others. A young lady from such a wealthy family was missed by a poor boy. /p

Feng Jing let go of her hand and pinched Mu Ziyun's face again. She said with a sullen tone in her mouth, "Why are you so naughty? I've seen you cheating and being naughty all day long. Never before." I see you have practiced, look at Hu Zi and Li Mu, playing with you, they are not ambiguous at all when it is time to practice martial arts!"/p

"Sister!" Mu Ziyun's face was pinched, and his voice changed a bit, "I am a disciple of the Yumen Northern Sect, and I am the proudest among the people."/p

Feng Jing sighed and scolded with a smile: "Among the little thieves who cheat, you are number one!" Then she asked Xiang Huzi and Li Mu: "Have you two made any progress?"/p

Huzi hurriedly replied: "I have entered three more in the northern sect. The master said that I may have a chance to reach the transformation level in the future." Then he patted his chest and said: "I have told my fortune on the life-testing stone. In the future, I will at least be Second in the world, hehe."/p

Feng Jing was startled, then smiled and said: "Do you believe those words? But it is good to have goals, and Hu Zi is the most worry-free. Where is Li Mu?"/p

"Sister, I, I, I," Li Mu looked embarrassed, hesitated to speak, simply sighed, and said in frustration: "I have not made any progress, the Western School is counting down, I am really useless"/p

"Li Mu, Wu Endless, your opportunity has not come yet. If you work hard like this, you will get results sooner or later." Feng Jing patted Li Mu on the shoulder consolingly, then changed her tone and said sternly to Mu Ziyun: " You, you, you! It’s you who can neither advance nor retreat. You are hanging at the bottom of the Northern Faction. I am really pissed off!”/p

Mu Ziyun said aggrievedly: "Sister, just because I don't advance or retreat doesn't mean I'm not good. I'm a northerner just like Huzi!"/p

"You have been a member of the Northern Sect since you were ten years old. Did you know that five years ago when you entered the Northern Sect, the entire Qingshan Mountain Peak was shocked. Even the elders of the Famen said that a rare genius came out of the Yumen. I guess you are twenty years old. You can enter the transformation stage. Who would have thought that you would be so lazy after entering the Northern Sect, and you will become worse every year!"/p

Mu Ziyun turned around and said: "Since you can transform sooner or later, why rush it."/p

Feng Jing lamented: "You are really looking at the sky from a well. Didn't your master tell you that there is a different world after the transformation surgery?"/p

Huzi asked in surprise: "Isn't the art of transformation and movement the pinnacle of martial arts and magic? I know that learning martial arts is different from academics. In martial arts, practicing martial arts is the power of martial arts, which is the ability of mortals. But after transforming, martial arts power is released. Outside the body, it becomes martial energy. At that time, the practitioner can leap ten feet and punch a thousand kilograms. From then on, he transcends the boundaries of mortals and is no longer a human being. But I have never heard that there is a realm that can be learned after the surgery of transformation and movement? ”/p

Feng Jing shook her head and sighed: "For mortals, the art of transformation and movement is indeed the end point, but once it transcends the boundaries of mortals, the art of transformation and movement may become it again. And it also has another meaning. Although the eldest sister learns Magic, but it is not a magic in the true sense. When a mortal successfully transforms into a form and movement technique, he will become a unique existence in the world. Not only will he create and possess independent martial arts and spells, but he will also be able to find the meaning of his own existence."/ p

When Mu Ziyun heard this, he suddenly exclaimed: "The meaning of living!"/p

Huzi was startled, patted Mu Ziyun on the head, and shouted: "What is your name! Listen carefully to the elder sister!"/p

Unexpectedly, Mu Ziyun asked Feng Jing eagerly, and said, "Sister, can the art of transformation and movement make the originally meaningless things in this world valuable?"/p

Feng Jing thought about the formation and replied: "Many of the legends we heard are almost all about the deeds of shape-shifters. They have the qualifications to change the world. The martial arts or spells we are learning now are the essence left by our predecessors. However, shapeshifters can create magic and make things that were originally imaginary appear in the world. They may seek a greater realm, or they may create a sect. In short, they are no longer limited to the status quo, but change what they can touch. Everything, therefore, can indeed make meaningless or non-existent things meaningful.”/p

Mu Ziyun lowered his head and kept muttering: "The meaning of living, the meaning of existence."/p

It has been ten years since the fortune-telling was done on the birth-testing stone. Mu Ziyun has not died as predicted by the half-immortal. However, the birth-testing stone is still empty. Anyone who touches the stone surface will see something, but Mu Ziyun does not. No matter how many times he tried, the result was the same. Ban Xian'er might be a liar, but one thing Mu Ziyun still had no doubt about was that his existence and his life had not made any ripples in this world. /p

Entering Qingfeng Mountain at the age of five, no one thought that Mu Ziyun, who was of average physique, would have such rare qualifications. He entered the Northern Sect at the age of ten, while disciples of the same age were still wandering around the Eastern Sect. It’s just that Mu Ziyun’s heart is getting colder and grayer. He clearly knows that he has flesh and blood, relatives, and thoughts. The scene of the fortune-telling day on the measurable stone is still vivid in his mind, like the nightmare he has to have every night, lingering in his heart. go. /p

Even Huzi and the others didn't know that Mu Ziyun had reached the standards of the Northern sect at the age of seven in just two years. It was just that he desperately believed that being strong or weak was meaningless. Many things are useless. He thinks too extreme, so he is lonely in his heart. Because of his loneliness, he is lazy and does nothing, and because he is unwilling to do so, he becomes naughty. Living well is hard work. I don’t know whether happiness is like myself, whether resentment is like myself, or whether hard work is for myself, and whether enjoyment is for myself. /p

But now, he learned that transformation can actually give him a reason to exist. He can no longer be a monster, no longer a beast. If he wants, he can even become a famous "person" in the world. /p

Thinking of this, he rushed out as fast as he could, shouting as he ran: "Sister, I will definitely transform!" But in his heart he added: "I don't care how far I can go in the world, and I don't want to stand at any height. , as long as it can prove that I am me and that I exist, that’s enough!”/p

Huzi and Li Mu were dumbfounded. Huzi asked suspiciously: "Did he have some strange ideas? Or did he do something immoral?"/p

Feng Jing was also confused and said: "I definitely don't believe that he 'reformed'. I'm afraid this guy doesn't want to listen to my nagging. It's really annoying!"/p