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"Tan'er, your mother is dealing with important matters now, and if you go in now, she will definitely be angry."

In the midst of the confusion, I seemed to see the maids again, and hear the words that had stretched through my entire childhood.

At that time, I didn't understand what my mother was busy with every day, after all, there were several times when I only saw her standing in the corridor of the palace, looking at a certain place in a distracted way.

I don't know what she's thinking, what she's looking at, and I don't understand why she doesn't see me or accompany me instead of having the effort to be there.

Perhaps, my mother never treated me as her child.

At that time, I thought so lost and sad.

The so-called warlocks are different from ordinary people's thinking, blood kinship, in their eyes very faint, grievances and hatreds, for them, just the worldly entanglement of common thoughts, is not enough practice, the pain and obstacles born out of thin air, they always as spectators, jumping out of the red dust, coldly watching the lifelong suffering.

It annoys me so much.

A kind of annoyance that is despised by others.

She had always refused me to enter her world, and later, on that Tanabata Festival, I seemed to have finally "touched" a little bit about my mother's heart.

It's not that she doesn't care about me and my father, it's just that compared to us, she has more important things to do, the future of the Gu family, and her cultivation, but she is different from those self-proclaimed warlocks, she still maintains a benevolent heart for all things in heaven and earth, and in the face of calamity, the first thing she does is still to protect without hesitation.

This is her belief, a belief that is more important than me and my father.

So, Mother, what was she thinking, and what was in her eyes that night, when she left me and my father with her sword?

I closed my eyes, and my ears were filled with the screams and frightens of people, and the tiny human being was so vulnerable in the face of such a rebellious force.

They are afraid, but they are also looking forward to, in such a situation, there will be someone who can stand up and give them a glimmer of life and let them see hope.

However, in the world, everyone is the same, I also have my timidity, I also have my insignificance, why at this time, why do you pin your hopes on me?

"Tan'er, do you like it?"

In my memory, it was a very gentle voice, and the handsome big brother who often came and went to our house stood next to me.

I looked up at him and smiled, "I like it." ”

That day, he picked up an abandoned puppy from the street and gave it to me, the puppy was pitiful, bruised, but very well-behaved.

Hearing this, he "touched" my head, and his palm was very warm: "Then, you must protect it well." ”

Later, the dog died, and because I was young at the time, and I was the son of the king's house, and the people who took care of me were afraid that something would happen to me, and they would not let me go near it, for fear that it would hurt me, or make me sick, so I had to go to the house where it was housed every day, accompanied by a maid, to take a peek.

It was thin and small, nestled in a dark room, whimpering, and died in a few days, and I was sad at the time, but I didn't know what it was sad about.

Death, what it is, I didn't know much about it at that time, I probably went to another place, and I will never see it.

And now, I understand that what really saddens me is that when I have the power to protect it, I didn't do it, and finally let it die before my eyes.

The jailer surnamed Xu, whose child was only a few months old, said with a smile the last time he saw me, that child could already turn over, and cautiously, he wanted to share this joy with me, but he was afraid that annoying me with such a trivial matter would make me unhappy.

Even so, he told me, because he felt that I was a friend, a benefactor, and I gave the child a way out, so his growth should be known to me.

Actually, I'm quite happy, after all, when the child was born, I also hugged him, small, soft, the sound of the heart beating, people can't help but tremble.

There is also the pair of ancestors and grandchildren surnamed Qin, today is the Qixi Festival, there are many people who come out to play in the city, they are still setting up stalls to sell glutinous rice balls, I don't know if after this change, they don't have time to pack up their things, they don't have time to run away, those two people, no matter which one is lost, the other person can't survive.

I admire myself very much, at this time, all I have in my mind is these "messy" trivial things.

When did the people who met me, those who thought they would disappear from my life once they met, start to become so important?

Fear that they will be hurt, fear that they will die, the entanglement between people, is really annoying, like silk threads wrapped around the body, making people unable to move.

Those trivial, messy images formed thousands of fragments, which continued to spread behind me, and finally disappeared at the end of the end, I tried to run over, feeling that there was something I wanted, but I chased to the end, and the moment the white light flashed, I only saw the picture of my mother standing quietly in the corridor.

On that day, it was snowing, and she was wearing a cloak, and there were snowflakes on the bamboo in the courtyard opposite, and the bottom was a green leaf.

A sparrow landed on her hand, and her mother's face was soft and warm, and she looked at the sparrow with a look of pity that she had never seen before.

I stood behind her, listening to the sound of falling snow, looking at her back, and for a while, the scene around me was a little unbelievable.

"Mother's ......"

I endured it for a long time, and still called her, but as soon as I said it, I regretted it, for fear that my recklessness would shatter a gentle and beautiful dream.

She looked at me, and then she smiled for the first time in a long time.

Not far away, the bamboo branches that had accumulated in the snow finally couldn't bear the weight and slipped down, making a rustling sound, and I stood in place, staring at her in a daze.

Suddenly, I seemed to understand my mother's thoughts.

Protection has never been a responsibility, but a desire.

I hope that the people I know and those I don't have time to know can live in peace where I can see and can't see.

Because I like them and don't want to lose them, I want to protect them, and when I face danger, I want to stop them desperately.

Just as twenty years ago, on that night, my mother protected the people of the city, and at the same time, my father and me.

She never left us, but walked one step faster than us, did her best, and fought with her life to block many storms for us.

I opened my eyes, and the monster's feet were already on top of my head, close at hand, and then, with my sword in hand, I struck out.

A white light drilled out of the body, a wolf-shaped light and shadow rushed out with the sword, hit the monster's feet, and entangled its legs and feet to bite it, and then a crisp roar, the back gushed out of the Shikigami to support me to fly to the building not far away, I landed on the roof, only to see the monster was entangled by the Shikigami and unstable, leaned back, and fell to the ground.

The dust and smoke were everywhere, and under the blowing of the evening breeze, he quickly regained his clarity, and the Shijin around him turned into a red light, bounced a few times on the ridge of the roof, and landed on the ground where he was holding the monster.

The light and shadow that had been entangled with the monster just now re-condensed and returned to the appearance of a silver-white wolf, and the red light appeared, burning like a fire, and a giant bird also "exposed" its beautiful feathers.

I threw my sword into the sky, and pointed to the magic trick, a long sword, quickly split into sixteen sword shadows, according to the direction of the Five Elements Bagua Array, firmly nailed to the ground.

The originally gray flat land, immediately lit up the Bagua Array, under the urging of the spell, Shishen stepped in, the moment he stepped into the formation, the Bagua Pattern instantly lit up several times, not far from the wall, the sound of water splashing emerged, a dragon-headed and snake-tailed Shishen jumped out of it, and on the land opposite it, the long street made of bricks and stones, suddenly cracked a gap, and a huge vine grew from it, the vine pulled out its branches and leaves, and opened a pale yellow flower, among the stamens, poked out a beauty's head.

East, west, north and south, the four directions are ready, when the god enters the established position, the monster struggles to stand up again, because the body is too large, and I cut off an arm, so the action is very clumsy, I urge the spell again, the long sword nailed to the ground is easy to produce dozens of lights and shadows, rotating around the monster rapidly, when the monster stands up, raising his hand to attack the god, with the long sword as the boundary, a light gold enchantment immediately emerges, the light goes straight to the sky, and the golden "color" spell is engraved on it, looming.

Seeing that he was trapped, the monster's demonic aura skyrocketed, and he slapped the surrounding enchantment wildly, under its movements, the enchantment vibrated slightly, and the ground under his feet cracked dozens of cracks, and I couldn't bear it, and the blood in my chest surged, so I could only sacrifice the paper man, forming a chain to entangle it firmly.

Seeing that the monster was still struggling, I took one end of the chain, jumped to the opposite side of it, and while tightening the paper chain, I recited a spell, urging those Shishen to bite the monster, under the influence of the spell, Shishen turned into light and shadow again, and entangled the monster to death, I was overjoyed in my heart, and shouted: "Lin Suwen!" ”

There was no reaction behind me, and at this time, I suddenly remembered that Lin Suwen was long gone.

The monster still didn't give up, I gritted my teeth and insisted, intending to throw away the paper chain in my hand and pull out the long sword on the ground, but I heard the sound of the wind blowing through my clothes, and a white "colored" figure swept over my head, he rose in the air, still in front of the monster, although small, but not completely invisible.

The ink pool was held in his hand, and a few spells were drawn, from top to bottom, and a few sword shadows were slashed at the monster, and the sound rang in the ears, and the monster was split into more than a dozen pieces along the position of the sword wound, collapsed, and turned into a pile of rubble, only to hear a crisp birdsong, the bird fluttered its wings and rushed to the sky, and then turned into flames, falling from the sky, rushing to the pile of ruins, and there was a loud crash, and the monster that had just made a "chaos" in the city was instantly reduced to a sea of fire in the wind.

In the wind and clouds, I saw Lin Suwen standing there, holding a sword, with his back to the sea of fire, still looking unfazed.

The wind ruffled his long hair and clothes, and he paused for a moment as he walked towards me, every step of which was like a shocking dream.

"You're back."

Looking at Lin Suwen in front of me, although I had just gone through the big battle, my tone was quite calm.

He looked at me for a moment and mumbled.

I didn't ask him why he came back, because he was seriously injured, and he used such an anti-heaven formation, even his footsteps were floating, and I was in a trance, I almost fell to my knees, but Lin Suwen took the first step to support me, for some reason, thinking of the thrilling scene just now, and the fact that I almost died, tears couldn't stop welling up.

Afraid that he would see it, he quickly buried his head and scolded in a low voice: "Lin Suwen, you bastard!" ”

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