And the child will never know how much the child next door envies him. He was able to come into contact with cultivation early, and he was gifted with extraordinary eyes. God is optimistic about him, but he has nothing, only a matricide identity and a group of cumbersome watchers. His people would make a fuss on the sidelines whenever he tried to advance in cultivation. He envied the child's master, who must be an elegant scholar, and envied the child's mother's tender eyes every time she looked at him. , but the child must be very disobedient. When he looks at his mother, his mother will retract her gentle eyes and turn them into indifference...
"After the immortal relationship was completely solidified at the age of fifteen, apart from the matter of cultivation, the child actually had a partner. He thought that he was the only one who could keep practicing and keep practicing. The partner called the child little uncle and took good care of the child. I will catch him birds and flowers, teach him how to play snowball fights, and give him candies.”
"Then the child began to have a temper. I don't know what the fate was. Those bad tempers would only happen to that partner, but the partner was never annoyed. He would only accept everything he did with his tolerant eyes and accept everything he did. He would also advise him to help secretly when the child lost his temper and was punished by the master to copy the books he had read since childhood. The child began to regret it, put away those useless emotions, and learn to be the saint in the books."
"Is the child being tricked? Children sometimes think this way, but the child has become accustomed to his character and his partner is really good to him, even if the companionship was originally called surveillance."
"It will probably be like this for the rest of his life. A child thinks that if he keeps practicing, he will get some rewards when his cultivation improves, such as the praise from his master, the look in his father's eyes, and a day trip with his friends. But No matter what he did, he still couldn't get a hug from his mother. He worked harder and harder until the first thunderstorm came."
"The child has forgotten how to survive this thunderstorm. Anyway, it must be very unbearable and difficult, not at all as spectacular and relaxing as the rumors say, but the child will always remember the dream under the thunderstorm. He seems to be dead, but no one mourns in silence. , everyone is cheering and celebrating."
"When a child is afraid, he has something to fear. This is really scary. Fear causes his cultivation to stagnate for a period of time. He has new experiences, including his mother's sight, his father's scolding, and his master's confusion and disappointment. Be as trusting and tolerant as ever with your partners.”
"The cultivation is still stagnant. The father no longer beats or scolds, but just says "Trash, shouldn't be born" and then disappears. The mother touches the child's face for the first time and gives the child a gift that she still cannot understand. His faint smile disappeared, and there was also the master. The master locked himself in the study room for more than half a month, and behind his partner there was a new pair of little tails and a pair of dragon and phoenix brothers. The child suddenly understood that what he wanted Everything he possesses is based on his cultivation. Without his cultivation, he is nothing. "
"The child worked hard to recover and adjust, and forgot the dream. If he couldn't forget it, he buried it deep in his heart. He gained everything again. But as his cultivation level got higher and higher, the dream revived again and enriched the picture. He understood what he was afraid of, fear of cultivation, and the foundation of cultivation in the dream was the step-by-step ladder he built for himself to lead to death."
"But the child is afraid of being abandoned. The child doesn't know what to do. If he gives up his cultivation, he will have no father, no mother, no master, and his companions will be taken away. But for the first time, the master tells him that it is time for him to go out and practice. There is nothing he can do. I'm teaching him things... But in the end, the child still loses his master. The child will wonder if everything would be different if his cultivation level was higher, but fear follows him at every level of cultivation level..."
"So the child will not tell anyone that there is something wrong with his cultivation. Just like a child has been taught since childhood that he should not have anything to be afraid of. If he does not admit it, it does not count. The child would rather die than be abandoned and live in the future. I would rather die than walk up the ladder I created..."
Shui Miaomiao didn't know when she reached out and touched Wen Renxian's face. Wen Renxian felt the cold touch, but she smiled faintly, lowered her head and searched for her palm, "I'm just telling the story of a child. , I don’t know who he is.”
"I don't know either." Shui Miaomiao said, with a tremor in her voice.
Wen Renxian thought Shui Miaomiao was cold and hugged her a little tighter, but she didn't know that Shui Miaomiao was afraid. Listening to Wen Renxian's narration, she couldn't help but think of a conversation she had with Ying Yunsu.
She didn't know what she was thinking, she just felt unspeakably creepy, as if she had experienced a ghost story immersed in it.
Feeling a chill on her back, Shui Miaomiao simply put her arms around Wen Renxian's neck, buried her face in his arms, soaked up the warmth and said with a slight cry, "Shall we hire a doctor? Just one, maybe If we can solve it, then let’s elope!”
"Elope?" Wen Renxian suddenly laughed. The proposal was so tempting that he didn't want to refuse it, but he recognized the reality. "The elopement that Miaomiao said was definitely not what the book meant."
"The sky is high and the sea is vast, there is always a place where Master can let go of everything. If Master is so powerful, who can do anything to Master after solving that cup of tea?"
"Master's master."
Shui Miaomiao almost blurted out, Saint Yuan Ancestor is dead!
But I heard the immortal saying shocking things in a calm tone as always, "Does Miaomiao really think that Immortal Xianyan can't find us?"
Shui Miaomiao's breath froze.
"He can know all my physical conditions, but he will not interfere. He knows what kind of training I have received since childhood. If I can't solve the poison, he can't do anything."
Xianyan Xianzun never interfered with Wenrenxian's teachings. This was the rule set by the ancestor Shengyuan. Xianyan Xianzun promised not to let anyone, especially Wenren Hongye, interfere with Wenrenxian's cultivation. This was the rule set by the ancestor Shengyuan before his death. entrustment.
The models of some things have been carved since childhood and cannot be changed until death. The models carved by the Saint Yuan Ancestor have never been forgotten.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor believes that he has never failed to settle anything, except for a little girl named Shui who is hard to see through, but his layout will never go wrong.
But if the Saint Yuan Ancestor really made a mistake in his calculations, and he himself had made a mistake in his calculations, who could make up for it, and we could just perish together in peace.
"But Xi Po said that the tea is not actually poison!"
Wen Renxian couldn't let Shui Miaomiao finish speaking. He patted Shui Miaomiao's back as if to comfort a kitten, "I just hope that Miaomiao you can stay away from snakes in the future. I know that I Whatever you are doing, don’t ask a doctor or tell Xianyan Xianzun, because it is useless, and you don’t have to worry about me, a little torture of high fever is really nothing.”
Shui Miaomiao frowned. Wen Renxian believed that she was deliberately plotting a bitter plot, so this conversation was not considered a heart-to-heart talk. It was just a way for him to appease Shui Miaomiao?
He wasn't going to listen to what Shui Miaomiao had to say.
Shui Miaomiao inadvertently let go of her hand around Wen Renxian's neck, and the throbbing in her heart slowed down. There were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which would break in the blink of an eye.
If this is just a "comfort", how should she react, how much should she believe it, for whom are the waves in her heart dancing, and for whom are the tears in her eyes continuing.
Shui Miaomiao calmed down, she could ignore this for the time being but stubbornly said, "Just try to hire a doctor, just to make me give up, just one."
Wen Renxian suddenly stopped and his expression became serious. Shui Miaomiao thought Wen Renxian was angry, but she saw Wen Renxian put her gently under a tree, and then under her confused gaze, she looked gorgeous Fall backwards.
The moment it touched the ground, the sudden high temperature on Wen Renxian's body ignited the weeds, and the flames radiated out instantly, covering everything Shui Miaomiao could see.
