Chapter Seventy-Seven: Heart
Compared with Ye Lin's assessment, which is full of unknowns and possibilities, those with lower talent can only endure boredom and torture, since they have no extraordinary talent and intelligence, they can only rely on strong perseverance, unyielding will, and a hundred times and a thousand times the effort in exchange for the qualification to stand on the same starting line with those geniuses.
"I, Long Tiannan, am definitely not a waste, absolutely not! I must enter the Ten Thousand Dao Academy!"
Next to a small lake, more than 100 people gathered here, they are the people with the worst qualifications in the assessment, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste, but Wandaoyuan does not have the bad habit of judging people by their appearance, as long as you come, you have the courage to take action for the slim future, then Wandaoyuan will not disappoint you.
"I don't believe it, I will definitely survive it, definitely, I want to enter the Wandao Academy! The unparalleled courage of the eldest brother, the wisdom of the second brother...... These things...... These things that I don't have at the moment are out of reach, and someday, one day I will surpass them, and I will be one of those people who will be praised and sung for centuries!"
Long Tiannan roared hysterically in his heart, his facial expression was hideous, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, resisting a large black stone, which was originally only the size of a palm, but as he held it for a long time, the stone seemed to stick to the palm of his hand, and it became bigger and heavier......
"Nightmare Stone, as long as the obsession in your heart is heavier, the more distracting thoughts there are, you can't face yourself squarely, you can't break through the current limit, it will only get heavier and heavier, but in the end it will crush your ...... It's definitely your unfirm heart......"
A middle-aged man with a haggard face lay on a big tree, silently watching the group of people struggle to support.
"I said Lao Jin, wouldn't you be too cruel like this, they are all a group of children, you are like this...... Alas"
On the branch of the tree next to him stood an invigilator of his age, who couldn't bear to watch as those people gritted their teeth to support the Nightmare Stone.
"It's cruel to let them go after that ethereal thing, sometimes...... That's the greatest pain, that feeling of powerlessness...... It's better to give up as soon as possible and recognize yourself, but as long as they have the possibility, I won't give up. ”
The people on the side were speechless, silent for a while, and looked back at the group of sweat-soaked children, but still persevering.
"Face your heart and push the limits of what you are now, they really ...... Can you do it?"
The ground has long been muddy with their sweat, but until now, none of them are willing to give up, and they are all doing their best to support the Nightmare Stone and fight against the demons in their hearts.
...............
"Uncle, what were the big names you said before, were they born so powerful and talented. ”
The young Long Tiannan pestered a troubadour from afar, asking about the deeds and past of the characters he sang.
"Hmm...... Well, Young Master Long, I'm from a far away place, and I'm tired from the journey, do you see if it's ......?"
Although Long Tiannan is young, under the influence of the family, he is not a little child who doesn't understand anything.
"Well, I know, it's best to have food and drinks coming soon, uncle, you can continue talking first. ”
Long Tiannan commanded his subordinates, and then continued to look at the sloppy troubadour with extremely expectant eyes.
"Ahem, in fact, many legends began at the end of the micro, their current achievements are unparalleled hardships, countless lives and deaths, endless pain in exchange, their efforts are just the world's so-called "supreme wealth, luck against the sky" to cover up, although it is ridiculous but the fact is so, maybe they can't accept that those legends have the same starting point as them, but the results are very different. ”
Long Tiannan nodded as if he didn't understand, and all the wine and food were brought up at this time, facing an ignorant teenager, and a table full of good wine and food, the troubadour's conversation box was also opened, and some words that he usually didn't dare to say in front of people were all spit out to the little Long Tiannan, I don't know if it was or not, planted a vibrant seed in his heart, revealing a door to the unknown......
"People, that's it, I can't allow those who are as humble as myself to become strong and unattainable, even if I know the hardships behind this, I will comfort myself with the so-called genius and adventure because I can't do it, what is the so-called genius, I admit that the so-called starting point really has its own high and low, and the help you can get on the path of cultivation is also very different. ”
He took a deep sip of wine and ate a few bites of food before continuing, "But...... Even if you get more help, not all the thorns on the path of cultivation can be cut off, the real road can only be walked by yourself, and it is difficult for others to help you, those legends...... I don't know what I've been through along the way, but one thing is certain, it's the same......"
Long Tiannan saw that he stopped when he said something, and couldn't help but be a little anxious: "What is it, you can say it quickly, these drinks and dishes are enough, don't be in such a hurry to eat." ”
At this time, Long Tiannan was very eager to have that kind of thing in himself, as early as this time, he had already deeply understood the gap between himself and his eldest brother and second brother, and the gap between those peers, a waste and garbage outside of gold and jade, and he was obviously born in Zhennan Wangfu, obviously a person who shocked southern Xinjiang, and scared the enemy to dare not have the slightest intention of violating the son of Zhennan Wang, but his talent was so ordinary, mediocre, and there was nothing outstanding, because a good tutor did not have the slightest habit or behavior, but this also made him even more inferior...... I feel ashamed of my father and the Long family......
The troubadour pointed at Long Tiannan's chest with his chopsticks, and said in a high-spirited manner: "That kind of thing is a strong heart, a tenacious heart, a heart that will never give up, a heart that is still pure and flawless despite the wind and rain, frost and fire, even if the outside is wrapped in more stains, its depths still shine with endless brilliance, and it will not be left to its way!"
The young Long Tiannan looked blankly at the sloppy troubadour who was a troubadour, and when he said this just now, that kind of look... That kind of temperament... How is it like to be like a father......
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, but as long as you remember what I said today, one day you will understand, do the right thing, do what you think is right, don't be swayed by the ridicule and ridicule of others, stick to your heart, as long as you are willing, you dare, I believe there will always be something rewarded, but the key to everything is here." ”
This time, he pointed at Long Tiannan's heart......