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Mo Zaiti returned to his grass hut with some interest, and did not prepare the scroll as before and wait for Tie Xuan's arrival, but leaned on the Bodhi tree very abnormally, and looked at the raindrops falling between the leaves with a pair of stunned eyes.

It must have been a very quiet noon, and there was not the slightest sound around, and even the most popular ones had stopped working at this time, except for the occasional slight dust that drifted in the air.

The sky was dark, and the darkness was unclear; The dark clouds are so thick that they can't be dissolved; The sound of the rain is so small that it is not audible. But Mo Zaiti's eyes seemed to pass through all this, through all this, and saw the years sealed in the depths of memory.

When Tie Xuan returned to the Bodhi tree as a soup chicken, Mo Zaiti was still immersed in his own memories and thinking about something, not daring to disturb anything, Tie Xuan stood silently and waited quietly.

Time, as if it had gone through hundreds of years, Mo Zaiti finally slowly withdrew the thoughts that were floating in the sky, rubbed his eyes that were a little astringent and sore, and then realized Tie Xuan standing not far from him.

"You're back." Mo straightened his body again, his eyes smiled with a smile, and there was a hint of relief in his words, for the young man in front of him, he really liked it from the bottom of his heart.

"Master Mo, I'm done practicing boxing." Seeing Mo asking again, Tie Xuan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied, his immature face was as calm as water, except for some sweat beads or rain stains on his forehead, nothing else.

"Well, your cultivation has broken through, it's very good." Mo Zaiti nodded with satisfaction and said, I have an understanding of Tie Xuan's heart again, he is talented, and he is not arrogant or impatient, this is a good seedling.

"Hey, how does Master Mo know that my cultivation has improved again?" Tie Xuan felt a little confused in his heart when he heard Mo Zai's words, he didn't understand how Master Mo, who was not highly cultivated, could see through his cultivation at a glance, you must know that the cultivation of a martial artist in the Body Forging Realm could not be seen with the naked eye alone, and it would not be able to distinguish if he didn't do anything, so he couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, you devote yourself to every time you practice boxing, so naturally you didn't notice that there was a peeking person next to you." Mo Zaiti explained with an indifferent smile.

Listening to Mo Zai's words, Tie Xuan's heart swelled with infinite warmth at this moment, it turned out that Master Mo cared so much about himself. Although this concern is not always on the lips like my grandmother, but silent, silent, and not expressive, it is as heavy as the mountain and as high as the day.

"Oh, I see." Tie Xuan said, he tried his best to make his voice calm and indifferent, but he still couldn't help but bring a trace of trill.

Although Tie Xuan said that his heart was very stable because of the difficulties since he was a child, after all, he had no father and no mother since he was a child, and he was brought up by his grandmother, and the suffering he suffered was not enough for outsiders.

Although he has always told himself to be strong, he is very eager for a smile, a greeting, and a trace of care from others. After receiving Mo Zaiti's teaching, in the face of Mo Zaiti's unsalty attitude, Tie Xuan's heart was sensitive, he had been lost, thinking that Master Mo didn't like him.

After all, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, and in his heart, Master Mo has turned into a father figure that he has never met. And his father doesn't like himself, which is really a heavy blow to a Tie Xuan.

However, he was still grateful and respectful of his simplicity and kindness, just because Master Mo had led him on a path that could get rid of the shackles of fate, and on this alone, he Tie Xuan would not be able to repay this kindness in his life.

Mo Zaiti saw the change in the mood on Tie Xuan's face, and with a movement of his heart, he knew why Tie Xuan was like this, after all, he was still a child after all.

No matter how sensible this child is in front of you, that heart is still young and fragile.

"But this time, it's too dangerous for you to break through, I said, don't force anything. This time you succeeded, but next time, next time. You must know that there is never a shortcut to martial arts, only by fighting steadily and steadily is the right way, and your foundation can be thick. Now, do you know what's wrong? Mo Zaiti asked with a deliberately straight face.

"Yes, Tie Xuan knows that he is wrong." Tie Xuan lowered his head and replied, but there was a trace of warmth flowing through his heart, and he began to understand Master Mo's care a little.

That's not some verbal greeting, but everything is based on reality, telling you what to do and what not to do, and there is never a trace of superfluity.

"Yes." Don't mention it anymore Seeing Tie Xuan's sincere appearance, he didn't say anything more, he believed that Tie Xuan would pay attention next time.

Then Mo Zaiti seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking, and finally sighed and said, "Now that you have advanced to the Bone Forging Realm, there are some things that don't need to be so urgent, go back and recuperate for a few days first, and come back in three days." ”

"Master Mo, are there any words that you have that are difficult to speak, for Xiao Xuan, is there anything else that you can't say directly?" Seeing Master Mo's embarrassed look, Tie Xuan couldn't help lowering his head and said with a slight snort.

"Xiao Xuan, do you remember that next month your group of people will go into the mountains to hunt fierce beasts?" After being silent for a long time, Mo Zai said lightly.

Under the Bodhi tree, when Tie Xuan listened to what the master said, the whole person suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and his eyes looked at the master in disbelief.

He finally understood why the master's words stopped talking, this matter was really like an eternal pain for him, he might not care about Tiehuo's ridicule and provocation, but in the face of his past failures, he had no way back.

"That's what I'm worried about you, have you thought about it?" Mo Zaiti asked lightly, looking at Tie Xuan calmly, not caring about his compelling gaze.

"I, I..." In the face of Master's questioning, Tie Xuan's face flushed, muttering to himself, his mind was uncertain, and even a layer of fine and dense sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing Tie Xuan's dejected appearance, Mo Zaiti seemed to have expected it, but he just looked at Tie Xuan quietly and waited.

Some things are destined to be faced by themselves, and no matter how clear the bystanders are, they can only be bystanders, and they can't get into the game.

At this moment, Tie Xuan remembered his father, who had no news, the hero who gave everyone a thumbs up when everyone in the village mentioned it, it was said that he led the people of the hunting team to protect the village, and he was invincible in the face of fierce beasts.

Why did he become so powerful, he couldn't figure it out, and sometimes he even resented his father in his heart. Seeing that everyone has a father and everyone is smiling so happily, he is really envious, but he doesn't, only his grandmother. So he never thought about it, didn't dare to think about it, and didn't want to think about it, and even with it, the fierce beasts in the mountains became a lingering obstacle in his heart.

He always wanted to be strong enough to make his grandmother live a good life, and he hoped that one day he could go deep into the mountains to recreate his father's past glory until that injury.

Fierce beast, father, intermittent words, scattered fragments of Lin Lin repeated over and over again in his mind.

This period of comfort made him almost forget that nightmarish day, although he knew that this day would come, but he did not expect it to come so quickly, so overwhelmingly, leaving him no time to breathe.

September is not only the time for the enrollment of the Martial Arts Academy, but also the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and it is also a big day for their group of teenagers to go into the mountains to hunt for the coming-of-age ceremony.

The jade pendant on his chest was still so green and cold, as if it had never changed, but his heart was trembling.

"Master Mo, I, I haven't thought about it yet." Sighing slightly, Tie Xuan lowered his head and said gloomily.

"You go back first, think about it, this is something you have to face, you have no choice." Mo Zaiti said lightly.

"Got it, Master Mo." Tie Xuan replied listlessly, dragging heavy steps, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain step by step.

Looking at Tie Xuan's thin back, Mo Zaiti's face couldn't help but flash a little unbearable, but when he thought of the thing he was planning, he couldn't bear to be replaced by perseverance, if Tie Xuan couldn't even pass his own level, then some things would be buried forever in this small mountain village with him.

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