For Wang Xuan, he already had the answer in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it weren't for his persistence, how could he have risked his life and death after leaving the Chosen City?

If it weren't for his persistence, how could he have fought bloodily with the fierce beasts in the forest sea, even if he had been bleeding blood from hell all day long, he would never retreat half a minute?

If it weren't for his persistence, how could he know that there are many variables above Dabi, and he would still insist on going his own way, entering the secret realm, and going all the way to the dark?

Everything, to put it simply, is just because of persistence.

People also become vivid and lovely because of their attachment.

His body blurred, and the scene around him changed again, as he had returned from the classroom to the outside of the school.

The heart is sincere and quiet, and the breeze comes naturally.

The surroundings were already pitch black and empty, but in the distance of the extremely dark and polar night, there was a translucent light, which seemed to be enjoying itself.

This scene not only fell in the eyes of Wang Xuan, but was also seen by many people in the Heavenly Palace.

"There seems to be an amazing talent in the Heavenly Palace this year. "It was Wang Xuan who was fishing by the Dream Lake that time, and he was also the head of this Heavenly Palace!

"The heart of the Tao can be proven. ”

At this time, Gu Wu's face became unfathomable, completely different from his previous temperament, giving people the impression that he looked more unfathomable than this mysterious old man.

"In this way, our Heavenly Palace has been saved by you. The old man said with a smile, looking at the brilliant light, which meant something.

"This is my home, so I have what I want to do. Gu Wu opened his mouth lightly, a trace of leisurely flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to think that the old man's words were actually very useful.

"But we, we don't know what we've done all these years, but we have brought this heavenly palace to the depravity little by little, if that person comes back and sees this scene, I'm afraid we will all have to suffer a little. ”

The old man, as the head of the Guishou Heavenly Palace, had a trace of bitterness and a slight fear on his face at this time, if he was seen by others, the head of the coach who had always been mysterious and majestic would definitely be shocked and his big teeth fell off.

"You don't have to say this, but if you suffer something, then someone will have to suffer a hundred times more than you. It's just that guy who buried him, I don't know when he will come back. ”

"You want him back, but I'm scared. However, the day is coming soon. ”

"Oh?"

Someone answered an answer that satisfied Xiyan, and Ah Fu must be able to feel it. ”

When Guiwu heard this, he smiled and said softly, as if he was facing the light in the distance.

"He, after all, still can't let go. ”

The light was originally infinitely dark in the infinite distance, and then slowly became brighter, like a cloak walker coming out of the night, so eye-catching, so vivid.

It took half an hour before it really fell in front of Wang Xuan's eyes.

It was a sword light, like other sword lights, it was alive, constantly changing shape, and it seemed to be smiling happily, smiling at Wang Xuan in front of him.

Wang Xuan's heart was a little warm, he didn't know why this sword light made him feel so kind, as if it was a part of his body, but he had just broken away for some reason.

After seeing Wang Xuan, all its light converged, just so that Wang Xuan could see and touch.

It was reading, reading Wang Xuan's answers, every word was so affectionate, in the voice that Wang Xuan could hear, in its most pleasant and serious voice.

"Attachment is like an abyss, it is the line of gradual death, attachment is like dust, it is a vain return, attachment is like tears, it is a broken drop into the heart, broken and scattered. Persistent and quiet, persistent and determined. Calm your mind and keep your will, and you will reach the Tao. ”

Wang Xuan seems to understand the original intention of this preliminary examination, which is to let the freshmen strengthen their Dao hearts and find their own answers to each distant question. But there are really few people who can understand this.

He stretched out his slender fingers and lightly touched this light, and he could feel that this light only flickered, and then disappeared completely, appearing in Wang Xuanzhihai's god list.

At the top of that list, there was a ball of light rolling, and there seemed to be a star in it.

Wang Xuan can't take care of these anymore, this time the exam really consumed a lot of his mind, if it wasn't for a big meal before the exam, he probably wouldn't have the strength to do it now.

He suddenly remembered the little guy again, and after it entered his ears, there was no more movement, which was really worrying.

But he just thinks about it, and he is still haunted by what happened last time.

He fought desperately on top of Dabi, and even spent half a hundred years of life, and it was just sleeping. Other people's pets are not only sensible and obedient, but also stand up when the crisis comes, and do not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the Savior.

And he is good, he raised a white-eyed leopard.

But he just thought about it, what was the use of him coming out in such a dangerous situation?

The moonlight poured down, and his silver-white hair was like a pool of silver flowing water, light and pleasant.

He stroked it gently, feeling the fineness and softness of his hands, and there was something wrong in his heart.

Whoever loses fifty years of life will not be happy.

So many emotions and thoughts came rushing in one after another, and they were all thrown out of his mind, and even the bet with Mo Wuxian was temporarily forgotten by him.

In this situation, it is really time to chant a poem.

As he thought this, his head hurt again.

This is the sequelae of overuse of the brain, so he simply didn't think about anything, just quietly looked at the bright moon in the distance, sat on a cool big stone, with longing and sorrow in his eyes.

"Satsuki, are you okay?"

The bright moon is in the sky, as quiet as water, but where is the bright moon in my heart at this time?

He keeps himself busy, and only in this way will he not show the fragile side of his heart. But now there is no one, not even the night is out of his eyes.

He could only see the bright moon in the sky, and the bright moon radiated from the infinite sky, all the way to his heart.

Let the beauties in this world be like clouds, but the bright moon in my heart is only this unique round.

I want to be strong and make this bright moon perfect every day, when there is no mutilation, no time when I am bleak, no time when I am away.

A white-haired boy with a white full moon.

They are like the most distant lovers in this world, one hangs high in the sky and sways the light affectionately, looking for his figure, and the other sits quietly on the thick soil, affectionate.... Staring. (To be continued.) )