Xia Tianwu has always known that she was born indifferent and boring. Perhaps since she was a child, her mother chose to retreat to make up for the decline in her realm caused by giving birth to her. Her father was also busy outside looking for nourishing herbs. She chose to mature prematurely. , and rarely talked about her feelings, so her parents felt that she was born like this and had a reserved nature.
There is nothing wrong with being restrained. She obediently studied the introductory training manual left by her father and successfully entered the Tao. She was always praised for her talent, intelligence and understanding, and did not need her parents to worry about her.
Later, Xia Tian was not lucky. She had a quiet temperament, high talent, and a fire spirit root. She was taken away by the fiery head of the Supreme Sect and entered the Supreme Sect, becoming a direct disciple.
Feng Chao was extremely enthusiastic towards her. Although she was grateful, she didn't know how to respond or express it.
When she arrived at the sect, she was taken to a spiritual field at the foot of a mountain by the leader, where she met her future master.
"Lao Wu! I have found a good seedling for you! Pure Fire Spirit Root! The little girl is quiet! She doesn't talk much! She is very sensible! She has already entered Taoism and can take care of herself! It must suit your temper! Hurry up and don't poke you That’s the place!!”
An obviously young monk with a beard rolled up his trousers, took a fly whisk and patted the dust off his body. He walked to the edge of the field with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He glanced around and looked very serious.
Xia Tianwu didn't dare to look at him and lowered her head to look at her toes. Later she found out that her master didn't dare to look at him either, so she just pretended to glance at him without seeing him clearly. So the next day she changed her clothes and saw him again. She was frightened. He jumped.
Later, she heard from her uncle, who was much younger than her, that this was called severe social fear, social fear.
Xia Tian has no idea. He is afraid of gatherings of a group of people. This word is reasonable.
She is also socially anxious.
But it’s not entirely social terror either.
There were only a few members of the Supreme Sect, so she was very comfortable there.
The head of Feng Chao seemed to be very busy all the time, so the person who led her to become familiar with the sect was her only peer, her senior brother Mo Lin.
At that time, Mo Lin appeared in front of her in high spirits. When he flew over, she was inexplicably reminded of the big dog in the town that had always been particularly enthusiastic. He would pounce on people and would often stagger children. His eyes were always wet and dark. It had to be shiny, and it looked more like it when he smiled at her. If this person had a tail, it would be raised high and still wagging.
Xia Tian Wuxiang, such a warm person is so nice.
I have grown up in excitement since I was a child.
But Mo Lin told her that he grew up in the sect. After he was born, he cried day and night. The monks passing by said that he was born extraordinary. Unfortunately, in an ordinary family, in an ordinary small town, the family did not have the conditions to support him. The background and strength cannot be preserved either.
As expected, after the monk left, monks passed by one after another. Some said they wanted to take it away because of their qualifications, and some directly asked if they could sell the child.
Although the Mo family couple were just ordinary Fengchu Realm monks, they knew that their knowledge was shallow and they had no idea how extraordinary this child was. However, they did not want their infant child to fall into the hands of people with unknown intentions, so they took care of Xinruan. Since there was no If his background and strength cannot protect him, then he should ask the most powerful sect in Zhongzhou for protection.
When he reached the territory of the Supreme Sect, he couldn't walk anymore. He also encountered an evil demon who wanted to devour the child in the mountains and fields, but unexpectedly met the master Ju Yuan who was returning to inspect the territory.
Ju Yuan killed the evil monster with one shot. Hearing Mo Lin's cry, he yelled and said, "This guy has a really loud voice and a lot of energy. He just seems to be starving."
The Mo family couple were frightened and hurriedly wanted to kowtow and ask Ju Yuan for help.
Ju Yuan quickly picked the person up, "This kid was born with spiritual bones and can't absorb the spiritual energy. He doesn't know it. He just feels hungry and cries when he is hungry. I'm not a medical practitioner, so I can't say for sure, but this kid , I’m so hungry… I’m so fat.”
The Mo family couple explained the reason, and Ju Yuan thought for a while and realized that Mo Lin really couldn't support him if they were left in their hands, so he brought the child into the Supreme Sect.
Ju Yuan also raised a child for the first time, and he begged many people in the sect. From then on, the sect raised many livestock in order to keep Mo Lin fed and drunk.
"You came just in time. It just so happens that the food they cook is not so strange now."
After Mo Lin finished speaking, he turned to look at Xia Tian Wu, his eyes still burning, and he touched his head and smiled as if he was a little embarrassed, "Did I talk too much? I talk too much, don't mind."
Xia Tianwu shook his head, only feeling relaxed.
She likes to listen to people talking, "As long as they don't disturb you and talk about sex."
"Don't bother me, don't bother me. I don't have anyone else to talk to in the sect. I just talk to them every day when I feed the animals in the zoo. It would be great if you don't mind me being annoying."
While Mo Lin took her around the entire Supreme Sect, he talked about all kinds of interesting things in the sect, such as his morning and evening classes, and one of them was feeding the animals in the zoo. There was a bear in the back mountain, and she always thought about it. How to escape from prison and eat the animals in the zoo, with a few human lives on his body, and being caught and beaten by him. No matter how small it is, it always sounds interesting when he tells it.
He led the others and asked, "Look at me, a junior sister has finally arrived. She is so excited and is just talking about me and the Supreme Sect. What about you?"
Xia Tianwu was stunned for a moment, "Me?"
Mo Lin nodded, "Yes, I've talked so much about myself, why don't you tell me about you? Where was your previous home, and what kind of life did you live in? Is the food salty, bland or sweet? Do you like meat or vegetables? Lingmi or noodles?"
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at her seriously.
Xia Tian didn't dare to look at him when he looked at her. She avoided his earnest gaze and whispered, "I can eat anything. It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
"What is trouble? You have come to the Supreme Sect. The Supreme Sect will be your home from now on. What do you like more at home, what tastes do you want, what are your preferences? Don't worry about whether you get along with others, just say it boldly, don't worry. I’m afraid, it’s just the two of us, I’ve also learned how to cook, and I can cook it well!”
When Mo Lin saw that Xia Tian was silent, he still didn't speak. He just pretended that she hadn't let go yet and simply asked about her hometown so that he could judge the lifestyle she was accustomed to.
"My hometown? In Yunquan Town, it is not prosperous and there is nothing interesting."
Xia Tianwu thought about it and tried to think of some interesting things, from a dog to the various flowers in the yard. She had loved toying with those flowers, plants and trees since she was a child. She imagined that she was a pharmacist who cured diseases and saved people, and learned the extraction technique without any teacher. .
It was a hot summer day, and the dog seemed to have suffered a heat stroke. He fell down at the door of her yard. After drinking the concoction she developed, he got so excited that he bumped his head against a tree and scratched his head. She quickly applied the concoction to bandage it. , the next day people in the town spread the news that the mediocre dog had become wiser and had awakened some talent. He was seen running rampant every day, full of energy.
Xia Tian Wusheng was afraid that he would get into trouble and couldn't leave the house for half a month, for fear of seeing the dog again.
Fortunately, half a month later, the dog had developed a whole body of tendons and came back wagging its tail when it saw her.
After she finished speaking, she was afraid that she would say too much and waste Mo Lin's time. She carefully turned her head to look at him and found that he was looking at her intently, his eyes full of excitement, "Then, and then, Have you tried writing down that recipe and trying it again? Can people drink it?"
Xia Tianwu shook his head, "I was afraid that something would happen again, so I didn't try again."
After she finished speaking, she was afraid of losing Mo Lin's interest, but she found that he was thinking seriously, and then said sincerely, "That's okay! After you come to our Supreme Sect, you can try it boldly! No dog will chase you away! I will teach you how to walk. Fa! Or I’ll teach you how to beat a dog with a stick! I really know how to do it!”
"But we don't have dogs in our sect's zoo. Look, are bears okay?"
Xia Tianwu was led astray by Mo Lin, "Is the bear too big?"
Mo Lin thought for a while, "It seems true, it doesn't matter, there are so many monsters in the zoo, you can always find the right one!"
Xia Tianwu realized that Mo Lin was not teasing her on purpose, but was seriously helping her with her calculations. He was so sincere that she couldn't help but laugh.
Mo Lin saw her smile and smiled too, like the most carefree person in the world.
Xia Tianwu later found out that this senior brother wasn't that talkative, probably because he didn't have many peers, so he couldn't hold it back. He talked too much on the first day, and when he saw her the next day, he didn't know what to say and could only laugh.
Later, Mo Lin also learned about her habits. She had a light taste and preferred to eat fish, shrimp, and drink soup. She had a cold temperament, but was willing to listen to others. She probably felt that she was boring and was afraid of saying the wrong thing. He exposes his own shortcomings and causes trouble to others, so he doesn't like to talk much and always prefers to study in silence. Unless there is a real problem, he will go to his elders.
So Mo Lin used his belt to teach her swordsmanship and better swordsmanship. They learned the same set of footwork, studied scriptures together with Feng Chao, and learned to practice calligraphy and talismans. He suffered dislocation and strain during sword practice. , or go out for a challenge, and when he comes back injured, Xia Tian Wu can heal him immediately.
Most of the time, when they met each other every day, Mo Lin kept talking about the same things over and over, such as what to eat for three meals, who was fighting with whom in the zoo, and the rice in the fields was turning yellow.
Most of Xia Tian's words were spent on getting along with Mo Lin.
Until she found a strange fire in an underground hollow.
After losing her initial joy, she discovered that the heaven and earth fire was not that easy to control.
She thought she could refine better elixirs and become a better person, but the reality was contrary to her expectations.
In the past, she never failed to take pills, but now she frequently exploded them.
Although her aggressiveness and combat power have increased, it has added many obstacles to her alchemy path.
Both the headmaster and the master took turns talking to her. Before she could choose a path, it was still too late to switch to another major.
No one thought seriously about it for a long time in Xia Tian until Mo Lin found it.
"Junior sister, what are you thinking about?"
"Are you still feeling guilty for blowing up the furnace? Don't worry, your senior brother has already repaired the roof. We still have a lot of alchemy furnaces in the sect's warehouse. I've seen them all. They can still be used after repairs."
Mo Lin still liked to chatter to her, "Don't worry, the boss and others advised you to change your profession because they were afraid that you were young and didn't have your own goals, but I knew it. I knew it when you first came here. "
He said seriously, "You especially like to extract medicinal liquids. Because the puppy is exhausted by the sun, you want to refine the medicinal liquid to help relieve the heat. You like to deal with plants, and you also like to treat diseases and save people, right?"
"It doesn't matter if it's difficult. When I first practiced the Hidden Edge Sword, I sucked up all the thunder pools accumulated by my predecessors for thousands of years and still couldn't exert any sword energy. My master said that the more difficult the skill, the more difficult it is. The Dharma becomes more powerful after it is completed. You are taking a very special path, but it doesn't matter, our days are long! Take your time!"
"No matter how many furnaces you blow up or how many houses you damage, the master and the uncle will not blame you. Of course, they will not cause any trouble to me, because when you bandaged and treated my injuries, you didn't think I was in trouble, either. No? That’s what I love to do! Don’t worry!”
The young man stood in the mountain breeze at night, but it was still as warm as the sun.
Xia Tian Wuxiang, Mo Lin is really surprised that she is careless and careless when practicing, but she also knows that she is most afraid of causing trouble to her elders and others, and she also knows what she wants.
It seems careless, but not that careless.
But she finally did not choose to change training and continued to run into the alien fire. Fortunately, the cold-looking master actually showed a rare smile and told her to relax. No matter how difficult this road was, he could Will find a way to guide her to control the strange fire.
It wasn't until that time that Xia Tian Wucai discovered that it seemed that in this world, it didn't matter if he occasionally caused trouble and occasionally became a child that made people worry about him.
Later, she realized that being sensible and not worrying is not the greatest praise for a child. Children are not born with knowledge. The biggest problem is that there are no problems in the learning process.
And her habitual passivity, habitual sensibleness, and habitual self-blame are not good things.
It's just that being restrained has become an instinct she can't control.
She often thought that she was probably too rigid and restrained. Like all rabbits with high pain tolerance, by the time she spoke out, the dull pain accumulated inside had turned into a sharp knife.
The world always pays attention to the person who speaks out first.
For a long time, she sometimes regretted finding that strange fire. Did she tame the strange fire, or did the strange fire control her.
But later, she didn't regret it.
Some people told her that it was not her incompetence or fault, and some people constantly affirmed that every failure of hers was not a failure.
Because of Mo Lin, she boldly walked out of the first cage that trapped her, and because of her little uncle, she walked out of the second cage that trapped her.
Jinxuan told her that it was always because she was strong and brave enough.
So many people admired her, even her junior uncle and senior brother were a little afraid of her.
By the time Xia Tianwu realized what she was doing, it turned out that she had already immersed herself in the high ground.
The eldest brother's temperament is always like that, probably because he was raised by Uncle Ju Yuan since he was a child. At best, he has a simple and straightforward mind, but at worst, he is stupid, heartless, and too upright.
Even the unusual show of kindness was done clumsily. Xia Tian had no idea that this person probably wasn't very good at talking.
She doesn't speak much either.
From about the beginning, no one taught them how to communicate and dialogue, or how to respond to people's kindness.
What she is more accustomed to is probably that in every chaos, Mo Lin subconsciously grabs her hand.
Mo Lin's hands have been practicing swordsmanship for many years. A swordsman does not need to use his spiritual power to erase the calluses and deformations caused by swordsmanship. On the contrary, the marks left by the grinding make it easier for a swordsman to practice the sword.
So whether she is in the fog or under the blood moon, whether she is fighting, whether there are bloody enemies or bones on the road ahead, in the panic, there will always be someone who looks at her immediately. When he looked over, his hands would be the first to reach over.
Life is like a river flowing backwards. Many things and people are washed away over time, but there are probably many things that remain like sunk gold.
Many times, Xia Tian never thought that Mo Lin would say something definite, but he seemed to always talk about life as usual.
It also made her a little unsure, just like a puppy wagging its tail at you, likes to circle around you, and likes to stare at you with bright eyes. You think it likes you, but the puppy can't speak.
So she is not sure whether her understanding of the puppy is correct. Does the puppy really only like you? Is it because I just like it, or is it because of something else? What kind of like is it?
Until the end of that battle, the flag was hung at the highest point. The man was holding an unsheathed sword and leaping across the crowd. He was dirty and his face was not clean. Only his eyes were very bright, just like when they first met. After looking at him, a not very smart smile suddenly appeared on the serious face, which looked extremely bright in the ray of sky light.
Mo Lin walked a few steps in front of Xia Tian Wu, carefully sheathed his sword, and then stood completely in front of her. His smile slowly faded, but he spoke as if he had been holding back alone for fifty years and saw his peers for the first time. Spit it out.
"Tianwu, the evil spirits have completely disappeared. Do you want to walk with me on the next Taiping cultivation path? I mean, the kind of Taoist couple?"
"I've always wanted to say it before, but I didn't think it was appropriate. I want to wait for you and me to finish the most important things at the moment, so that we can say that you have your way to save the world, and I also have my way to eliminate demons, and the world In this time of chaos, I cannot stop you from working hard, and following you will only cause you more chaos. I must also work hard to cultivate my sword and fight against an uncertain dawn."
"But now, the world has returned to peace. Are you willing to go with me?"
Seeing that she was silent, Mo Lin held the hilt of the sword nervously, but still refused to look away.
Xia Tian Wu was speechless for a moment, and nodded vigorously amidst the cheers celebrating the demon's destruction.
She couldn't tell exactly when she acquiesced to this ending. She probably saw the man's hesitating and blushing face in the fantasy world. It was Mo Lin who squatted in front of the artificial demon and carefully helped her feed him the sword. The demon that was beheaded was the nagging that he had become accustomed to over the years.
In the sky of hope, after the magnificent climax, there are years that return to the steady flow.
Xia Tian Wuye once asked Mo Lin a question, "Don't you think we are too plain and boring?"
They don't seem to have much vigorous love, no fierce conflicts, and no tears of troubled longing. Everything is light.
Her love, her life, and her person seemed to be so indifferent.
But Mo Lin's eyes widened, and after thinking carefully, he gave a sincere answer, "Wouldn't it be tiring to live an extraordinary life? Our life is already magnificent enough, why should we make our love life more difficult?"
Life is turbulent, one wave after another, and between the roaring mountains and the tsunami, people in the same boat are probably the only calm harbor relative to each other.
"Plain is not a derogatory word. It's probably more like going smoothly than plain." Mo Lin grinned, "After all, only you, the quietest person in the world, can accept my nagging and talking about those things. Some are gone.”
Xia Tian Wuxiang, indeed, her path has encountered turning points many times, and the world is full of hardships and bustles. This kind of white clouds, still water and bright life under the afternoon sun is the place she is most accustomed to.
Later, after the world was at peace, Xia Wu obtained the inheritance of the ancient gods in a secret realm. The technique of combining the soft swords taught to her by Yi Huo and Mo Lin was enough to frighten all ghosts, and she suddenly understood , it turns out that there is a bright future, but after all, it is another village.
There is a spiritual plant named Xia Wu, which stops blooming after the beginning of summer, but Xia Wu can only bloom its own flowers after enduring the scorching sun.
The ink pool opens with golden scales, and the summer sky burns with flames.
They will always get out of the mud and survive the bitter summer, but life will flow endlessly and self-improvement will come.
