Chapter 5: A Lotus in the Heart
Some special beings will see special things in their sleep, such as Su Mo.
In the last second, he was kicked to the ground by the little devil, and the next time he breathed, his consciousness appeared in a magical place - the spiritual sea.
Although it is called the Spirit Sea, it is not an ocean.
Everyone's spiritual sea is different and often reflects the person's trait of independence from others, such as a resilient person, his/her spiritual sea may be a boulder. For example, if a gentle person is gentle, his/her spiritual sea may be a clear spring.
Ordinary people may not be able to know what their spiritual sea looks like in their lifetime. And Su Mo was different, he saw it, it was a lake, Lotus Lake.
The lake is full of lotus leaves, but instead of being green, it is like the ink color in ancient Chinese landscape paintings.
The ink-colored lotus leaves become more and more blurred the closer to the edge of the lake, but the so-called edge is not certain, and as Su Mo's consciousness moves, the ink color of the lotus lake also begins to change - simply put, this lotus lake is centered on Su Mo's location, and the ink concentration decreases in concentric circles.
That is, it doesn't actually have a center, and it doesn't have a periphery.
"But it's strange, why isn't there a lotus here?" Su Mo said in surprise.
That's right, this lotus lake is very strange, the lotus leaves are crowded against each other, showing folds on the leaves that are perpendicular to their own texture, and even though the lotus leaves are so dense, there is not a single lotus flower, not a single one.
Therefore, Su Mo instinctively felt that there was something missing in his spiritual sea.
It was a lotus, a lotus flower as a soul.
"I have one in my heart." Su Mo remembered the lotus flower on his chest.
"But there's one missing in the lake." There is only one lotus missing in the lake, only one flower missing.
One side of the lotus lake does not necessarily have thousands of purples and thousands of reds to compete for beauty, one flower is enough.
If a lotus grows in his lotus lake, if his spiritual sea is filled completely, something unusual will definitely happen, for no reason, Su Mo thought so.
But how do you make it complete? And how to let the lotus flower of the soul open freely?
Strength.
It was as if a word sounded in Su Mo's ears.
Then, go and seek strength, he thought silently.
Subsequently, the lotus lake of ink collapsed and dissipated one by one. Like a broken mirror, the scenery fades away
"Hmm, I don't know the ceiling this time, I really don't know it, this should be the Red Devil Pavilion."
Looking at the dark red decorations around him, Su Mo muttered to himself. "The little devil didn't do it right, he was really ruthless."
Rubbing his chest, which was still a little swollen and painful, he smiled helplessly.
Obviously, she went to help because she couldn't see her master's asthma, but she was kicked like this, she was still a pink little Zhengtai, and she was afraid of the little devil who was stubbornly guarding Pachuali's master
Just then, the rhythmic sound of soft footsteps approached, and then only a "squeak" was heard, and the door to the room was opened.
"Are you awake, Young Master Su Mo of the Lord of the Four Seasons Flowers?" A cold voice sounded, and a woman walked in, she had short silver hair, sideburns tied on both sides, wearing a blue and white maid outfit, with a maid hairpin on her head, a silver pocket watch hanging around her waist, and blue eyes staring at Su Mo who was half-propped up on the bed.
"Ah, hello Miss Sixteen Nights, I'm really bothering you." Su Mo scratched his head embarrassedly and said to the silver-haired head maid.
"As a guest of the Red Devil Pavilion, we have an obligation to take care of you who are unconscious, so we don't have to care about Young Master Su Mo." Sixteen Nights Sakuya replied crisply.
"Well, I'm not actually a guest, but I was pulled here by that black and white force and then abandoned by her without hesitation." Shrugging his shoulders, he was a little embarrassed: "And Miss Sixteen Nights doesn't need to call me a young master, it's embarrassing, just call me Su Mo." ”
"Since it's embarrassing for the guests, then Su Mo, breakfast is ready, please wash up and move to the restaurant." After the completely dashing servant finished speaking, he turned and left the room. "It's already the second day, the little devil's kick is a little ferocious, and it caused himself to waste a night of meditation time." Su Mo thought helplessly
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"Because it's daytime, the eldest lady has gone back to her room to sleep, so only I will receive you, please forgive me." Standing at the table, Sixteen Night Sakuya said.
"Ah, it's okay, kid cough, nothing." The eldest lady is really a child, and she will go to bed at the end of the day. Su Mo complained silently in his heart.
The lord of the Red Devil Pavilion is a vampire over 500 years old, known as the eternal bright red young moon, although it looks full of majesty, but in fact it matches her Lori's body shape, and is a willful and childish girl (young girl)
"I always feel like you're thinking about something rude." The maid looked at Su Mo suspiciously.
"Damn, when will the maid be able to read such a murderous skill as mind-reading?!" Su Mo's heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.
"No, I don't know how to read minds, I'm just more sensitive to things about the eldest lady, this is my loyalty to the eldest lady." The head maid said proudly, looking full of loyalty.
Forget it, don't complain, the Red Devil Pavilion is so scared, and Su Mo, who is completely powerless in the master control, collapsed on the chair everywhere.
"By the way, Miss Patchouli wants me to apologize to you on her behalf, the little devil was so rude last night. But she herself is still resting due to physical reasons, so she can't apologize in person, so please forgive me. Suddenly remembering the request of the eldest lady's friend, the head maid said.
Su Mo shook his head: "Please tell Miss Sixteen Nights on my behalf, I didn't care, I also had something wrong yesterday." ”
"Thank you in advance for your generosity."
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After eating breakfast, Su Mo said that the Western-style breakfast was simply crumbling, and he couldn't eat enough bread and milk at all, but he was embarrassed to make any other requests, but after eating, he euphemistically said that he wanted to go home, but he didn't know the way, could he ask the head maid to send someone to take him back to the Sunflower Field, and he would visit the Red Devil Pavilion again in the future.
"If you don't dislike it, I'll send you, the eldest lady can't use me for the time being when she sleeps, the Red Devil Pavilion can ask Miss Pache Li first." Sixteen nights, Sakuya decided to send Su Mo home in person.
Su Mo naturally couldn't ask for it: "Then please leave it to you." ”
When he went out, Su Mo saw a girl standing at the door, with long red hair reaching her waist, tall and plump, with a braided braid on each sideburns, and a bow-like decoration on her braid and chest, dressed in a dark green cheongsam with a slit to the upper thigh, wearing white trousers, and a hat of the same color as the clothes on her head, and a golden five-pointed star engraved with the word "dragon" on it.
She is the door of the Red Devil Pavilion, a Chinese monster, a martial arts expert, and a red Misuzu.
I saw her standing in front of the door with her hands on her chest, looking at the front with her eyes blazing, looking like she was loyal to the door, but
"China, sleep during work, and your salary will be gone after twenty years." Speaking lightly, the head maid of the Red Devil Pavilion threw a flying knife and stabbed it directly on Menfan's forehead.
Sizzle, it must be so painful, Su Mo next to him was in a cold sweat. Moreover, you will not only sleep standing up, but also with your eyes open
Ah, the blood came out, spurted out like a fountain.
"No~~to~~ah!! I didn't sleep, really didn't!! Don't deduct my salary, Miss Sakiya!! "Tsk, this cry, earth-shattering ghosts and gods.
Regarding Hong Meiling's miserable howl, the head maid just glanced at her and replied, "This morning's breakfast and noon lunch are gone." ”
The door of the Red Devil Pavilion, ah, petrified.
Red Misuzu, take care.
Su Mo secretly bowed a handful of heroic tears, and then left without looking back.
Hawkers, anyway, the maid has a hard mouth and a soft heart, and she will definitely find an excuse to deliver food to Hong Meiling in the end, it doesn't matter. But the salary is wonderful, it is estimated that it is hanging, and it has been deducted from the salary for 20 years, and the Red Devil Pavilion door GOODJOB!! What's more, even Sixteen Nights Sakuya herself didn't have half a gratuity, although she was voluntary
However, the most important thing for Su Mo now is to go back to the Sun Flower Field, he has to go back to exercise, gain strength, take care of the flowers, and welcome the return of his sister.
So, Hong Meiling, remember, real warriors dare to face the bleak wages and dare to face the dripping future.
After passing by the Lake of Mist, passing by the Boundless Mound, and seeing the boundless golden ocean from afar, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of returning home was very good.
"Miss Sixteen Nights, thank you." Sincere thanks.
"No, since you've arrived home, I'll go back first, that guy is a little untidy." Bowing slightly, he saluted, and Sixteen Nights Sakuya turned around and left the way he came.
Sure enough, she is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, so let's go back and prepare breakfast for her.
After watching the white figure disappear into the distant forest, Su Mo returned to his home in the center of the flower field.
"From today, the training is doubled." Su Mo was full of ambition, in order to become stronger.
He must let that lotus open in his heart.
P.S. I'm sorry, but I was preparing for the driver's license subject 2 test today, and I only used my mobile phone to code a chapter at the driving school, and I came a little late