"Hey, don't ask, why are you so busy these days, you're either cultivating or can't see your shadow all day, Miss Ben is almost suffocating, let's go shopping together later, how about you?"

It was Yun Yun who kept pulling Mo Wen who spoke, and Yun Yun stared at Mo Wen tightly with a very strong look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but a look of expectation that was very expectant.

It has been a week since the barbarians in Cholera Lingzhou were wiped out, and Mo Wen was going to throw Yunyun to Du Yanxia when he first returned to Shengjing, but Mo Wen's mother Xue Qingmei didn't know how to get the news from Du Yanxia, so she placed Yunyun in Mo Mansion.

In the past few days since he returned to Shengjing, Mo Wen has been busy with the construction of the academy during the day and continues to cultivate at night. The little girl who was weak but strong enough to support herself and return to Shengjing City has disappeared for a long time.

Finally asked Yun Yun for entanglement, Mo Wen quickly fled from Mo Mansion, and did not see Yun Yun behind him pouting and stomping his feet.

"Hmph! The man really doesn't have a good thing! I'll ignore you next time."

As soon as he arrived at the barren mountain of the Construction Academy, a person from the Mo Mansion stepped forward to report to Mo, "Young Master, we have searched all over Shengjing in the past few days, and even the surrounding towns have inquired, but I really haven't found any news of Miss Hua, I'm really sorry." ”

Before leaving Shengjing, Mo Wen asked the people of Mo Mansion to help find the flowers that disappeared after the barbarian siege, and after looking forward to it for so many days, he still didn't get the news he wanted.

Mo Wen couldn't help but sigh, "It's okay, it's really hard for you to look for it like this, I'll go back to the house to recruit Grandpa Zhong to get the reward, I've already said hello." He waved his hand and let the man go.

"By the way, go back and tell the family, I may go back late today, and you don't have to wait for me for dinner. Mo asked what seemed to be sounding, stopped the subordinate, and took out a jade pendant from his clothes and handed it to him. Mo Wen's gaze looked at the sky in a certain direction.

"You can't really go there, do you?"

On the barren mountain, the workers are in full swing, and a magnificent and huge academy has been basically completed, and from the outside, it has almost been completed, and all that remains is the interior decoration and various streamlinings.

Looking at the academy with countless efforts in his eyes, Mo Wen's boundless sense of accomplishment arose, and a strong sense of mission followed. Especially after all this, Mo Wen's heart became more urgent.

The night gradually approached, and before I knew it, I stayed on this barren mountain for almost the whole day.

Looking around, he found that he had become the only idler in the field, and Mo Wen, who felt that he had nothing to do, said hello to the workers and flew in a certain direction.

............

This is the second time Mo Wen has come to Shixia Pass, and the first time he came here, Mo Wen experienced something very angry, which caused him to be very uncomfortable every time he thought about it, so there was no need for Mo Wen to be unwilling to come here again.

"What a terrible memory" Mo Wen looked at the traces of various wars left in Shixia Pass, and his heart let out endless emotion.

According to the route in his memory, Mo Wen flew quickly, the white sky had been replaced by the dark night sky at this time, or the half moon hung on the night sky, and the lazy moonlight sprinkled on Mo Wen's constantly moving body. If you look closely, the moon at this moment already has a tendency to be slightly full. The stars in the night sky are even brighter.

It didn't take long for Mo Wen to arrive at the village in his memory, which was still familiar and dilapidated, still familiar and desolate, without any people, and it could be seen that since that time, no one has lived here.

"Didn't you come? Yes, after all, this place is ........." Mo Wen was a little reluctant to think about it, and quickly cut off this idea, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, "Then where will it go?"

Thinking of this, Mo Wen's mouth suddenly became a little dry, and he subconsciously touched his pocket, but he didn't touch anything. smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's right, how can you be so sure of one thing, never think that you won't fail"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen flew into the sky again, heading towards the nearest water source around.

The Pingxi River may be the longest river in Shixia Pass, and it has experienced large and small wars, and has not been abandoned, and now it is still flowing with gurgling streams.

Mo Wen soon arrived at the Pingxi River, scooped a bowl of water with his spiritual power and drank it, "Whew", and the final dryness disappeared immediately.

Looking at the continuous flow of water in the river, Mo Wen thought, "Presumably this is the Pingxi River, I heard Brother Huashu say that it was I who saved me in this place, and I didn't think that he would help me again now, but it's a pity that things are wrong."

Constantly looking at the river in front of him, Mo Wen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he swept to a tombstone near the upper reaches of the river, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his heart, and he appeared next to the tombstone in an instant. The tombstone was very simple, with nothing but a wooden plaque.

"The Tomb of My Brother Flower Tree"

"Is this the tombstone of Brother Huashu?" Mo Wen quickly analyzed something, and then the spiritual power on his feet surged, and he flew into the sky in an instant, Mo Wen's figure in the sky seemed to be imprinted in the middle of the moonlight, and with the bright moonlight, he constantly observed the surroundings of the Pingxi River.

It didn't take long for Mo Wen to see flowers walking slowly along the Pingxi River, and in front of her there was a simple wooden house sitting by the stream. The flowers have apparently been living here for some time.

"Flowers"

Before the question came, the person had appeared.

The flower was frightened by the sudden appearance of the figure, and when she saw that it was Mo Wen, she was also very excited to greet Mo Wen, "Brother Mo Wen, long time no see, why are you here?"

"I was just about to ask you, and suddenly it disappeared, so I was easy to find, I just went to your village and found that there was no one, why did you come here?"

"The barbarians who attacked Shengjing have been dealt with, and I have nothing to do, but here, where else can I go! I can't find the people in the village when I come back, and they don't know where they went............

Hua paused, trying to let herself think on the good side, this is what Hua has done the most recently, "My brother has always said that he wants to move the village to the vicinity of the Pingxi River, so that it will be more convenient to get water, and when I came back, I didn't find my brother, so I set up a tombstone by the stream and lived here with my brother."

The words of the flower were so calm, but in Mo Wen's ears, there was so sadness, and the sad memories finally couldn't be suppressed, and began to appear in Mo Wen's heart.

The blood-stained figure, the feet that never retreated, the resolute eyes, and the moment when they finally fell.........

Mo Wen stood in place, took a very long deep breath, and then slowly raised his hand and patted the flower's head, Come with me, my brother has opened a academy in the city, how about we go to school there.

"I'm twelve years old, what hope is there for cultivation, it's already okay to have a quenching body" Hua Hua refused very tactfully, at this time Hua Hua's biggest dream is to live with her brother by the Pingxi River, and go to the village from time to time every day to see if anyone else has returned.

"We don't care about cultivation, we can learn to be human beings in school" Mo Wen didn't care about the speed of the flower's cultivation, he just wanted to make the flower more free and happier.

"To be human?"

"Yes, you can learn how to be like Brother Flower Tree."

After hearing this, Hua Hua's expression moved slightly, and she seemed to be told by Mo Wen.

"After learning it, can I teach others how to be like Brother Huashu?"

Mo asked this crucial sentence, and finally knocked on the heart of the flower. The flower tree has always been the object of worship of the flower since childhood, whether it is helpful, brave to take responsibility, etc., the quality of making people feel safe, assured, and even dependent can be found from the flower tree.

Hua Hua remembers a phrase that her brother used to say, "I don't know why I did this, but I know I should do it, because my dream is to help make the village better." ”

"But... What should I do brother?" The flower finally spat out such a sentence with difficulty

"Brother Huashu has always been in our hearts, your heart yearns for the Pingxi River, remember the appearance of the Pingxi River, then the Pingxi River will flow to your heart, and the big brother of the flower tree has always been next to the Pingxi River!"

The ignorant flower, listening to Mo Wen's incomprehensible words, quickly nodded fiercely, "I know! Mo Wen, big brother, you wait for me" and then ran upstream with two pairs of weak little short legs.

When Mo Wen followed the flower to the tombstone of the flower tree again, the flower pulled the wooden card from the ground, hugged it tightly to her chest, closed her eyes, and her slightly moving lips seemed to tell something.

After a long time, the flower threw the wooden sign above the Pingxi River and shouted loudly.

"Brother, goodbye!"

The wooden sign fell into the water, and in the steady flow of the stream, there was a lot of splashing, like a flower tree responding to something. Not long after, the wooden plaque did not float on the water, but sank deep into the water, and also sank into the hearts of the two people on the shore.

At this moment, the moonlight shining here seemed to be brighter, and then the flowers followed Mo Wen and slowly left the Pingxi River. The two people, one big and one small, held hands tightly and gradually disappeared outside the moonlit Shixia Pass. This moment is also imprinted on the history of time.

"I'll be your teacher from now on, remember that you have a younger brother than you."

"I know, don't ask my brother! Then I will have a little brother from now on!"