Chapter 387: Mu Xuan's Story!
Lin Xuan lightly landed beside Mu Xuan, at this moment Lin Xuan unleashed his spiritual power, and found that there seemed to be something wrong with Mu Xuan, at least the temperament exuded from his body made Lin Xuan frown slightly...... This kind of temperament always feels a little uncomfortable, and it always feels like I have to leave all the time......
"Mu Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xuan suddenly hugged Mu Xuan's shoulders and asked with a smile.
Mu Xuan took a deep breath, patted Lin Xuan's arm, and then slowly sat down, looked at the faint floating clouds in the sky and said: "In the past few years after graduation, I did not go to college, but walked around at home and abroad, I once strayed into a deep mountain and talked with a hermit about ancient and modern ......"
Speaking of this, Mu Xuan glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, and then said: "That hermit is an old man, dressed in extremely simple Taoist clothes, and he doesn't know the years outside the mountain...... After getting along, I found out that this old man was actually a person from the late Qing Dynasty, and he was more than 100 years old, but this old man actually had black hair, spoke naturally, did not have the slightest old age, and had a ruddy complexion and full of vitality! I believe that after inquiring, I learned that this old man was a cultivator who had fled the war in the late Ming Dynasty and entered the mountains, and had lived in the mountains for more than 80 years...... And this old man actually has a fairy-like spell, but the old man has long been in love with the mountains and rivers, and he can't hide from the world......"
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard Mu Xuan's words, no wonder Mu Xuan couldn't see the difference between himself and Li Xin, it turned out that he had seen cultivators before, but there were more ordinary people who had seen cultivators, how could this Mu Xuan see the difference between himself and Li Xin?
"This kid is a little different, he has a special soul...... It's a pity, it's a pity......" At this time, Dogen suddenly said.
"What is a pity?" Lin Xuan was stunned.
"It's a pity that if he was a cultivator, it would be easier for him to comprehend the Heavenly Dao than ordinary people!, but he shouldn't have much of the heart to cultivate now...... It's a pity ......," Dogen sighed. Dogen is a person who loves talents, and he will sigh when he sees people with some qualifications......
"Why don't you say you don't have the heart to cultivate...... Lin Xuan asked...... However, Dao Yuan stopped talking, and Lin Xuan was helpless about Dao Yuan being so unhelpful, so he could only listen to what Mu Xuan had to say.
"Lin Xuan, in my opinion, you seem to be more powerful than that old man, at least I haven't seen that old man fly......" Mu Xuan pondered for a while and said, "Lin Xuan, can you come back to life?" After speaking, Mu Xuan looked at Lin Xuan with expectant eyes......
"Start...... Bringing the dead back to life?" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, although now Lin Xuan's cultivation was considered a high-level layer on the entire earth, and Lin Xuan had a life spring that could heal wounds, but Lin Xuan had never thought of bringing the dead back to life...... However, looking at Mu Xuan's strong anticipation, Lin Xuan was a little difficult to speak......
Mu Xuan looked at Lin Xuan expectantly, hoping to see Lin Xuan say yes, just like in the novel...... Mu Xuan thought about it, even if he wanted to exchange his life, he would not hesitate to agree...... However, seeing Lin Xuan's speechlessness for a while, he was speechless...... The anticipation in Mu Xuan's eyes began to slowly decrease, and finally he smiled self-deprecatingly, and there was no longer any color in his eyes, and he became calm and waveless......
Mu Xuan sighed softly, looked at the starry sky and said, "Sure enough, I think too much...... Although there are people with special abilities in this world, life and death are the rules of heaven and earth, how can they be changed......"
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Mu Xuan, his eyes were a little complicated, and then Lin Xuan asked in his heart, "Dao Yuan, can you bring the dead back to life?"
"I?I could!" said Domoto.
Lin Xuan sighed, what he used to mean was that he couldn't now...... After all, Dao Yuan's physical body has been shattered, and only the remnant soul remains......
"Then when can I?" Lin Xuan then asked.
"This kid is right, death and life are the avenue of reincarnation of heaven and earth, how can it be easily changed, I also achieved the Dao mirror, and I barely did it by jumping out of heaven and earth, but if I broke through the avenue of life and death, and thoroughly comprehended the way of life and death or the way of death, it might be possible to do it...... You're not getting started yet!" Dogen said.
Seeing that Lin Xuan was silent, Mu Xuan tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, gently took a sip of the liquor in the bottle, swallowed the liquor hard, bit his lip lightly and said, "You don't have to be like this, I just wanted to ask, I didn't have much hope, after all, it was incredible......"
Sighing, Mu Xuan continued: "Listen to me, I haven't said so many words for a long time...... You were also one of the few friends I had in high school......"
"Okay!" Lin Xuan nodded, lay down next to Mu Xuan, and looked at the stars in the sky with his head in his hands...... At this moment, Lin Xuan also felt that something was wrong, usually
Mu Xuan was somewhat reticent...... He prefers to write rather than speak, but tonight he turned out to be ......
"For as long as I can remember, I've been living in an orphanage, playing with a bunch of kids all day, seemingly carefree. I live a repetitive life every day, fortunately, I met a teacher who really cares for children, her name is Lian Hong......" Speaking of this, Mu Xuan unconsciously leaked a smile: "We all call her Lian Hong's mother, in our world, she is our mother......"
"Later, I grew up, and gradually learned that the children on the street have their own parents, and we have a common mother...... Mu Xuan took a deep breath and said: "Later, I was admitted to high school, and it was okay to be with my classmates every day, but on weekends, my classmates went home, but where should I go? Where is my home?"
Lin Xuan looked at the sky with blank eyes, this is probably the deepest sigh in Mu Xuan's heart, he has never seen such a fragile Mu Xuan, although Mu Xuan has been silent. But strong, and now it seems that beneath that strong exterior is a heart in need of comfort......
Speaking of this, Mu Xuan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "To say a cheesy word, although I have no money and no home, I still have poetry and distant places...... I walked into the world of literature, where it was really beautiful, one by one the author seemed to sit opposite you and discuss with you, and I was amazed by the exquisite sentences or thoughts one after another! Although there were few friends around me, although there were few people around, but in the company of books, I forgot the loneliness ......"
"Under the guidance of literature, Zhang Jin and I are acquainted ......" Mu Xuan's eyes flashed with warmth: "Zhang Jin did not dislike my background, our thoughts collided infinitely, and we cited each other as confidants......"
"We read and write together, write good articles and appreciate each other! When we meet good poems, we study together! I used to think that we would go on like this for the rest of our lives, and this will go on forever...... I thought I had met a partner who could be with me for the rest of my life!" Mu Xuan shook his head slightly, took another sip of wine and said, "But fate played a joke on me again, Xu I am destined to be a lonely person, and I should not have anything other than loneliness...... After Zhang Jin took the college entrance examination, he was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer......"
Lin Xuan sat up suddenly, looking at Mu Xuan with wide eyes......