Night

There are no stars tonight, only a round of the moon hanging in the sky. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is so lonely, it is so lonely.

There was a tree that was just as lonely, lonely, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, isolated from the rest of the trees. The moon stretched the shadow of the tree long, and you could faintly see two shadows, one large and one small, next to the shadow of the tree.

"Xiaobai, you say, am I really a useless waste?" From the tree came the voice of a teenager.

"Woo woo woo" a fluffy little white tiger jumped up and down the tree, as if to comfort the boy.

On this tree is none other than the stinky boy and his winged tiger Xiaobai.

The boy in the tree looked melancholy and sad. It's hard to associate him with the mischievous and innocent teenager of the day.

"Alas~" The boy let out a long sigh, which seemed to contain all his grievances. "After tonight, I'll be fifteen years old, but I still can't absorb the aura around me, why? Am I really a piece of waste? Really, I'm so unwilling! ”

"Since I was a child, I dreamed of becoming a strong man, being able to step on the top of the world, to find my parents who had never met, I wanted to stand in front of them and ask them, why did they no longer care about me after giving birth to me, why did they abandon me, in the past fifteen years, they ignored me, in this case, then why did you give birth to me in the first place?"

"But now all this is empty talk, since I reached the martial artist at the age of five, I began to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, and it has been ten years now, but I am still a martial artist, and I have never even touched the threshold of the spirit, to step into the realm of the spirit, you need to communicate the aura between heaven and earth, and incorporate the aura into yourself and for your own use, which can be regarded as stepping into the realm of the spirit, and only then can it be regarded as truly stepping into the path of cultivation."

"What an irony! When I was a child, I aspired to become a man who stood up to the sky, a strong man who stood at the top of the world, but now, I can't even communicate aura, what else can I use to realize my childhood dream? ”

"Me, am I really a piece of waste? No, I'm not, waste is a person who has no ambition, and I have my ideals, I have my wishes that need to be fulfilled, whether it is ten years or twenty years, or forty years, as long as I am not dead, I will always communicate with Reiki, I don't believe in any so-called fate, what is destined to be unable to cultivate, then I will break this fate, my fate is up to me, I want to be the master of my own destiny, I want to control my own destiny! ”

"Woo woo woo," Xiaobai shouted happily on the side.

"And I'm not alone, I still have you, don't I, Xiaobai?" The boy looked at the little tiger on the side and asked.

"Woo woo" Xiaobai seemed to understand the young man's words, and looked at the young man firmly with big watery eyes.

"Xiaobai, we have to work together, become strong together, and step on the top of the world together! We're going to make it, definitely! The young man's firm voice echoed at the top of the mountain, as if it were an oath, as if it was whispering.

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