Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Not a Waste!
The white mangs were like a rich liquid, thick and white. The fat man stood still, motionless, what the hell was going on?
"What a powerful magnetic field...... Gradually, the fat man felt a great attraction emanating from the middle of the white light, affecting everything around him, as if he wanted to suck away all the obscure things around him. There was even a moment when he almost mistakenly thought that his three souls and seven spirits were about to be sucked out of his body.
Under the black curtain, no one would have known that something inexplicable had happened in this remote village. Because of the great attraction emitted by the white mang, a terrifying super strong magnetic field was formed, which invisibly devoured everything hidden under the night.
The wind swept up the dense silver curtain, mixed with the soft sand and stones, and spun high in the air, forming a rushing tornado.
"Oh my god!" The fat man was slapped on the stomach by the huge branch thrown by the tornado, and flew backwards, and was slapped on the muddy ground like a dog eating.
The man, who was too glamorous, was already soaked by the rain, and his hair was hanging down softly. The black horsehead boots were stamped in puddles of water, stained with mud. The man stared uncomfortably at the white light that burst out not far ahead, looking at the sudden white light, and looking at the seemingly thin back in the white light.
"What's going on with this vigorous yang energy?" As the words fell, the man drew a talisman in the air with one hand, and in an instant, the white light seemed to have met a barrier to avoid light, and the moment it touched this barrier, all the light spread to both sides, and never violated half a step forward. When he came into close contact with Mu Xichen, he was stimulated by this yang qi, but it was not just a faint breath. But as soon as he left with his front foot, such a change occurred behind him, and the strong impact almost made him suffocate a mouthful of blood, and he stood in place for a long time to relieve himself, and then he looked back at the source of the white mang.
His heart is still calm without a trace of waves, but an ordinary person has more righteousness than ordinary people, and he is not a threat to him. The ancient sword with silver-white dots on the handle trembled slightly, resonating with it, and a black python coiled on the hilt of the sword, as if it was alive, spitting out a letter, exuding a faint and cool air.
Mu Xichen leaned in front of this ancient tree without moving, his eyes were closed, and his heart was struggling with pain like a pinprick.
"No...... I'm not a burden......" Chenzi retorted in his heart, he didn't want to be an ordinary person, don't live an ordinary life, since the moment he opened the box left by his grandfather, his life will be destined to be extraordinary!
The ancient tree that Mu Xichen leaned on had gone through thousands of years, absorbing and accumulating a lot of resentment and resentment, and those silent and darkest things had escaped, and under the protection of this tree's strong evil aura, they naturally would not worry about being affected by this righteous aura. They insulted and mocked: "You're a piece of shit, worthless." Something that drags people down......"
Chenzi's heart has long been twisted into a piece, his forehead is oozing dense fine sweat, and the taste in his mouth has become fishy sweet and slightly salty, this taste gives people a strange feeling, I don't know how to describe this discomfort.
"Nope! I'm not a waste...... I'm not at all! He gritted his teeth, not wanting to listen to another slander from another world. But those words poured in like flowing water, like a floodgate, and it was difficult to collect it.
"I'm not a waste! I'm not me, I'm not! "Dust's hands are tightly covered with his ears, he doesn't want it! Don't listen to those words, that's not what he thinks, it's not what he really thinks in his heart. "Nope! It's not me! β
Be! Although he was homeless with the fat man, it was the fat man who chose to accompany him after all; Although he made the fat man fear and fear of food and clothing all the way with him, they would calmly fall asleep every night to find their own paradise; Although they were injured and almost died, didn't they all make it through in the end? Isn't the end result always the way they giggle and fight after their suffering? They didn't care about the Split-Lip Girl, they didn't care about the big scissors, they didn't care about almost getting killed. What they care about is that they can go through all this together together, and go through hardships and difficulties together. Cry together, laugh together, make trouble together. No matter what you encounter, you will face it positively and positively, not afraid of any obstacles, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, you must have the courage to break through, even if you fail, don't lose confidence, don't be afraid of blows and failures.
That's right! Didn't he rely on these to get through step by step before? Now he is not him at all, and now he is easily stimulated and afraid of blows, and does not believe in himself...... It's okay to be in front of himβit's not like that!
An old voice appeared in his body that had not been seen for a long time: "Even dreams of the gods bestowing secrets, ascending the altar to sacrifice and cultivate sincerely." The fourteen newly appeared bronzing characters flowed into Mu Xichen's mind, combined with the previous formula, and in an instant, a resounding dragon groan sounded through Mu Xichen's body, and a golden light shot out of his body, straight to the sky. It can't be dispersed for a long time.
Somewhere, an old man suddenly erected his withered body, "Is his heir, it's finally coming......"
Mu Xichen suddenly opened his eyes from a long period of meditation, the fat man had never seen such a pair of eyes, and the reflection in them was the ten thousand stars, revealing a blazing brilliance. He Fatzi raised his head and glanced at the sky again, it was all black. Look at the eyes of the dust again, but they are really full of millions of stars. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he couldn't close it at all, but he still understood in his heart, and he excitedly said, "Great! Lao Mu, you finally recognize yourself! Although he did not know the sudden white light, he could definitely feel that it was an upward, very positive light, and the tornado formed by this light was a powerful magnetic field that attracted away all the filth of the night. The corners of the fat man's mouth went up, and he was too excited to move or make any more unnecessary movements. In this way, this positive magnetic field swallows up the filth of the village, then the road rush will not work, and they can leave the village!
Mu Xichen twisted his sore arms, feeling like he had been reborn, and his whole person was refreshed. He smiled, "As long as you do your truest self, that's enough......" At this moment, he will not be afraid of those so-called ghosts, if a person's heart is afraid then he must not be able to defeat that thing, since the heart is no longer afraid, then there is nothing to stop him from moving forward.
Although he also felt strange, why it emitted such a bright white light just now, this is not something he can explain, if he insists on defining it, Mu Xichen thinks that this should be a kind of righteousness, when the righteousness qi is strong or is stimulated to a certain height, it will turn from invisible to tangible, and become a weapon that can restrain the yin spirit.
Mu Xichen's face was still covered with blood beads, the rainstorm was about to stop, and the air after the rain became very fresh. The fat man ran over excitedly, constantly shaking Mu Xichen, "Old Mu, you are really good!" The master is about to serve you! β