Chapter 88 Weaving Dance

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In fact, Shui Han really felt that he had been perfunctory by Zhong Qiu. Although the guy said so much in a serious manner, the final conclusion he got could be summed up in one sentence. If he wanted to realize the Tao, he needed an opportunity, and Shui Han had no idea what this opportunity was, so in the end he still didn't know how to achieve enlightenment.

But to say that he was simply being perfunctory doesn't seem to be the case. At least Shui Han figured out why he couldn't enlighten. More importantly, he knew why he wanted to enlighten. Although he couldn't understand why Zhong Qiu He had to be so serious, but at least his mind became much clearer. In fact, rather than enlightenment, what he felt he needed was a conversation like this that pointed him in the right direction.

The next day, during class, Zhongqiu seemed extremely energetic. He said to everyone:

"You have been in our boxing sect for some time. Based on my observations of you, I have a general understanding of you. Today, I will give you a gift."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongqiu flicked his fingertips, and several talisman-like objects immediately appeared in the air and landed on everyone's hands. Shui Han looked at the thing in his hand. It was indeed a talisman. The black-framed and white-sided talisman had the word "Fist Meaning" written on one side, and the other side was blank. Shui Han was confused and looked at Zhongqiu. Zhongqiu said:

"This is a storage talisman unique to our boxing sect. It is a symbol of your status. The talisman can sense what you want in your heart and is printed on it. What this talisman shows is your chivalrous way."

As soon as he said this, Shui Han saw two black characters on the blank side of the talisman in his hand. Shui Han looked at it and said silently in his heart:

"guard."

Zhongqiu said again:

"If the talisman does not appear, it means that you have a lot of distracting thoughts in your mind, and you need to practice your mind more in the future."

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At night, Shui Han sat on the bed, holding his talisman and looking left and right, and then took out Juzi to test the storage effect of the talisman. Sure enough, he put it in easily, which was very convenient. After everything was done, he looked at the word "Guardian" on the talisman and felt very satisfied. The so-called chivalry was what he was pursuing in his cultivation. He understood this before, but now he understands it better.

As usual, before going to bed, Shui Han would try to gain enlightenment. Although he had failed many times, this time, with Zhongqiu's guidance, he seemed to see a different realm. He found that his inner world had changed. It became a blank realm. It was a very nihilistic blankness. It seemed that there was nothing in the entire space except himself. It was a bit excessive to say that there was nothing. At least in front of him, there was a ball of black gas.

Shui Han saw the strange black gas at first sight. It was strange that he didn't feel afraid. He even felt very friendly. Shui Han was almost convinced that the black gas was the so-called mana source. When he closed his eyes and reached out to feel the mana source in front of him, his arm was grabbed by another hand. When he opened his eyes again, Shui Han found that he had reached another realm, which was a wonderful place. The world is full of life, with green trees, birds, animals and fish, everything is there. It is the opposite of the world just now, that one has nothing, and this one has everything.

"What is this place?"

Shui Han couldn't help but say.

"You can think of it as your spiritual state."

A smart female voice came, and Shui Han realized that his hand had just been held by someone. He looked down and found an orange-red woman sitting at his feet. Not only was her The gauze is still her hair, which is very long, slightly curly, and scattered on the ground, like meandering water under the red sunset.

The woman raised her head slightly, and Shui Han gradually saw her face clearly. Her face was very beautiful, but it was not beautiful in the traditional sense. That kind of beauty was very special. She has deep eyes and a high nose, blue eyes, soft curves, a face that is calm and charming, and has some exotic and enchanting charm; she has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, white skin and thick lips, a heroic appearance, and her eyes are as warm as water and full of heroism. , as if she were a heroine with strong martial arts skills.

She just sat on the grass and stared at Shui Han with her green eyes. After a long time, she finally spoke, but what she said really shocked Shui Han. She said:

"What are you looking at?"

It was a very ordinary sentence, but this woman used the title "you". Shui Han was surprised but he had nothing to complain about, so he had to ask awkwardly:

"Girl, who are you?"

The green-eyed woman still stared at Shui Han and said:

"You don't remember me?"

Shui Han touched his head and said doubtfully:

"Have we met?"

Then Shui Han thought of Chong Luan, and with a flash of inspiration, he also sat down and said:

"Are you my fantasy partner too?"

The woman seemed a little disappointed and sighed:

"It seems you really forgot."

Then he said:

"My name is Zhiwu, Yuzhi, Yanwu. As for a fantasy partner, if you want to think so, then so be it."

She changed this sentence to "you", but it was very jerky, as if she was not used to using this title, Zhi Wu? Fantasy partner? Shui Han became more and more confused and said:

"Then do you know Zhongluan?"

Zhiwu shook his head.

Shui Han was depressed, going back and forth, why did he get an imaginary partner for no reason, and this imaginary partner also looked very mysterious, and he didn't seem to be ready to be honest with him. It seemed that he had been in a passive state, letting others As if being manipulated.

Zhi Wu didn't care what Shui Han thought at all, she just stared at Shui Han, looking up and down, her eyes were like an old friend she hadn't seen for decades, or an old mother seeing her son who had returned from a long trip, with deep affection. .

Shui Han was a little frightened by the stares, and seeing that the girl in front of him was different from ordinary people, he tried to ask:

"Are you here to guide me in my practice?"

Zhi Wu kept staring at Shui Han without moving his eyes away. After some time, he nodded slightly and said:

"Do you want to practice magic?"

Shui Han said:

"Of course, but they said it was difficult for me to gain enlightenment, and Teacher Zhongqiu also said I needed an opportunity..."

Zhiwu's eyes flashed, and suddenly there was a hint of cunning in her eyes. She said:

"I am the so-called opportunity. As long as you tell me what you want, I can help you and make you realize the truth successfully."

Shui Han's eyes suddenly lit up and he said:

"Really?"

Zhiwu Road:

"Of course, but do you really want to gain power that much?"

Shui Han said:

"Of course I do."

His eyes were full of expectation.

Shui Han didn't realize that when he was talking, Zhi Wu had been staring at her. Of course Zhi Wu had to stare at him, because the person in front of her now had almost nothing in common with the person she knew before. If If anything, it would be that her eyebrows and eyes are more charming, which means she is more girly.

She was doubting, although she knew very well that her doubts were meaningless. All she could do was try not to show off her flaws, and try her best to protect the boy in front of her, now named Yi Shuihan, and the way she protected him, besides Let him gain strength, there is no other way.

Although what that adult wanted to give up the most before was power. The adult often said that power was his burden. If possible, he wanted to shed the power in his body that could overturn the three realms and live an ordinary and relaxed life. But now, He seemed to be trying his best to escape from the ordinary life now. Zhiwu looked at Shuihan's unfamiliar yet familiar face, and she cried.

Tears slowly flowed down her soft cheeks. Zhiwu didn't know why she was like this. Obviously, over the long years, she had been indifferent to everything, but at this moment, she still cried.

Sir, Wu'er misses you.