Chapter 697: Guangling Sect
Got it?
How do you know?
Even until this moment, his whole body and mind were still immersed in that indescribable faint joy and pleasure, Shen Xin still instinctively doubted.
But I was only slightly confused.
This person is like a god in her heart.
When Shen Xin returned to the courtyard, under the faint starlight, in the courtyard, under the cover of vines, a candle was burning quietly.
This very old and old yard has no water and electricity.
Well, there is still water, but you need to pump it yourself, it is a very old-fashioned manual pumping well, and the water pumped out is placed in the large vat next to the well, and Shen Xin uses the water here for daily washing.
Electricity, it's just that it's really gone.
Shen Xin bought this candle, and she went to several general supermarkets before finally buying it in one of them.
Living in this courtyard, Shen Xin seemed to have returned from the 21st century to the 20th century, no, the 19th century!
And at this moment, from the outside, stepping into this courtyard, looking at the quietly burning and occasionally slightly dancing candle flame in the courtyard, Shen Xin felt that he had stepped into another world.
A world called "home".
Special home.
This place, which is very temporary and hasty in every way, has become the most stable place in her heart.
Give her stability, give her peace of mind.
It's as if no matter how turbulent or stormy it is outside, here, it will always be so gentle, warm and warm.
Just like the candle flame that burned quietly in the courtyard.
The man was in the dim light.
The candle flame reflected his figure, and he looked up at the sky slightly.
"Brother Xu, I'm back!" Shen Xin's words had a kind of relaxation that he didn't know.
"Good!"
If it was usual, Shen Xin would most likely go to pick vegetables and fruits, make dinner or something.
But since she came back late today, her stomach didn't feel hungry at all, and besides, about a certain question, the curiosity in her heart was already like a cat's claw scratching her heart, and she couldn't do it if she didn't ask!
If she doesn't ask, she really won't be able to sleep tonight!
Although curiosity has never seemed to have anything to do with her before.
But that was before!
"Brother Xu, what am I ...... Am I here, cultivating immortals?" Shen Xin stepped up to the man after a few steps and asked.
It is said to be pedaling, but in fact, her steps are extremely light, but between walking, there is still the afterglow of the previous running, as if she can move at any time like a rabbit and run up.
Or maybe it's not the afterglow of running, it's her body, instinctively hoping that she will do something.
"Cultivating immortals......"
"Hehe, Xiao Shen, what do you think is an immortal?"
Shen Xin couldn't answer this question.
She had checked it on the Internet some time ago, but all the answers on the Internet seemed to be far from the one in front of her, and they couldn't match it.
Looking at the snorting appearance of the girl in front of him, Xu Guangling smiled slightly:
"Okay, you can be an immortal cultivator. β
"You're cultivating immortals!"
"So, Xiao Shen, do you want to learn?"
Want to learn?
Shen Xin looked at the person in front of her with wide eyes, as if she was "asking" whether you were stupid with her eyes, but she just glanced at it, and then she nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.
And then, she heard the words:
"So, Shen Xin, are you willing to be my disciple?"
Disciple?
Shen Xin was stunned.
There was an inexplicable upsurge of loss in her heart, but this loss didn't seem to be very big, and the next moment, there was only joy left in her heart.
Disciple...... Disciples, too.
Anything goes.
As long as it's not like now, it seems to be a very close relationship, but it's actually a very distant relationship.
Now, what does she have to do with him?
It doesn't matter anything!
If a person is in the shadow all the time, he does not particularly yearn for the sun. Even when he sees the sun, he will quietly stop, and then silently return to his own share of the shadow.
Look at others in the sun.
Watch others laugh and laugh.
I'm just silent.
Not envious.
I don't complain.
Perhaps, there are envy, day and night, perhaps, also complained, waking and dreaming, but in the end, I found that it was useless, and in the end, I found that it was useless, so I neither envied nor complained.
I know what belongs to me.
This is Shen Xin's ...... from memory to to before.
The change is less than a month.
But she could no longer imagine going back to the days of a month ago.
Those kinds of days are actually not bitter.
It's true.
It's not bitter at all.
She is much happier than many people in this world!
Shen Xin understood.
She is not crippled, she has hands and feet, she is neither deaf nor blind nor dumb.
She also has no miserable life experiences that make people cry and unbearable.
She can even live a lot of life with her somewhat wonderful skills, without having to go to work from 9 to 5 every day, which alone is already better than many people.
So, what's the bitterness?
It's not bitter.
If she talks about hardship, she is afraid that she will be thundered by the sky.
So, in fact, she doesn't have too many negative emotions in her heart.
But......
But neither are the positive ones.
Living in this world, she is like a person without a heart, who does not know cold or warmth, bitterness or sweetness.
To be alive is to be alive.
A day counts as a day.
......
That's what she used to be.
Less than a month ago.
And now, no matter what, she doesn't want to go back to the old days.
Coveting the warmth and sunshine she enjoyed now, she was afraid that if she returned to the shadow of the past, she would die.
The kind of shadow that has been more than twenty years.
After more than 20 days of changes, she can no longer adapt.
I can't get used to it at all!
It's really going to suffocate! It's going to die!
Some time ago, I checked blindly on the Internet, checked a lot of knowledge about immortals, and also checked what to seek immortals, Shen Xin knew about the "apprenticeship ceremony", and she even knew what three bows and nine bows.
At this moment, there was a lot of chaos in her mind, but it didn't affect the clarity of her thinking.
Disciple......
Facing the person in front of him, Shen Xin wanted to bow down, as if he ...... It seems that some kind of ritual in ancient times was also worshipped in this way......
But the figure was about to move, and a soft force stopped her.
"Okay, Xiao Xin, from now on, you will be my disciple. β
"For the teacher's surname Xu, the name Guangling, our door, from today on, will be called Guangling Zong, Grandmaster, Zongshi, Zongdi, Zongtian. Xiao Xin, you are my founding disciple and the senior sister of the Guangling Sect. β
"From today onwards, you have to go up every day, practice hard, and don't lose the reputation of my Guangling Sect. β
Even the upward movement came out every day.
And what is the reputation of the so-called "Guangling Sect" that did not exist a moment ago?
If you compare these words carefully, they are indeed ridiculous.
But Shen Xin didn't have the slightest intention of laughing, she nodded heavily, "Yes, Master!"
"Haha, you don't need to be respected, just call me teacher on weekdays. β
"Yes, teacher. β
Shen Xin said, also smiling.
A smile like a flower blooming like a rising sun appeared on her face.
Gradually, the smile coincided with the first of the eight figurines, and when it did, it went in a different direction.
Smile lightly.
Both naΓ―ve and shy.
There is also a very fresh indifference, just like the vines in this yard that are both vibrant and not noisy.
Xu Guangling stretched out his hand and touched her head, which messed up her hair, which was not very neat.
Then, he gently patted her on the shoulder.
Shen Xin took advantage of the situation to get closer, squinted his eyes, and looked at the candle flame not far away.
Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.
Inexplicably, she actually remembered Li Shangyin's poem.
Cut the candles of the west window together...... What does that feel like?
But as it is now, it is good.
Very good, very good.
It couldn't be better.
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