239. The name of the Mahatma
In the depths of the ancestral mountain, Mo Liang soon appeared outside Wang Yuanbo's residence, where two temple guards guarded him. It wasn't the first time Merion had been here, and he was an honorary Black Rod Bishop, and the two guards knew him well.
"Wang Tian can teach you inside?" approached, Mo Liang asked worriedly.
The guard also knew about last night's incident, and pointed inside in a low voice and said: "Miss Wang Tian is in the pavilion to the south, Lord Bishop of the Golden Scepter has not come back since he went to the temple last night, Miss Wang Tian is very depressed, you can go and take a look." ”
The guards are also Wang Yuanbo's close guards, and they have a lot of affection for the Wang family. It's just that because of his identity and friendship, it's difficult to open his mouth to appease Wang Tian. At this time, when I saw Mo Lianglai, I felt relieved that I had grabbed a life-saving straw.
Wang Tian once brought the seriously injured Mo Liang back here to recuperate, in their opinion, this is a life-saving intersection, and the relationship between the two is naturally not ordinary.
Mo Liang nodded silently, and quietly followed the guidance of the two guards to the south.
In the pavilion on the south hillside, I saw Wang Tian curled up against the pavilion pillar, his back lonely, motionless. Mo Conscience sighed silently, his steps were slightly hesitant, and even he didn't know how to comfort Wang Tian at this moment.
The death of his biological father, Beitian, is indeed an unacceptable blow. Moreover, I heard that Wang Tian was brought up by his father and grandfather, which is the only emotional sustenance.
Such pain is really not something that outsiders can comfort.
However, seeing Wang Tian shaking gently in the cool wind, Mo Liang still walked over quietly.
He first stood behind Wang Tian for a moment, then walked past her side from the side, sat not far away, looked at her wooden appearance, and sat quietly. Now, if Wang Tian doesn't take the initiative to open up, I'm afraid that it will be useless for Mo Liang to say anything.
Wang Tian was not surprised or delighted by Mo Liang's appearance, but just glanced at it lightly, and continued to be in a daze.
The cool breeze blew Wang Tian's hair, her eyes were a little red and swollen, her hands were clasped on her knees, curled up in a ball, and her eyes were blank. She didn't just hear the bad news, the raging tearing pain had passed, but then there was a lingering sadness and helplessness.
"He had to go, but Grandpa didn't agree. ”
After a long time, Wang Tian said softly. Mo Liang turned around and quietly watched her.
"Grandpa said he would teach in the academy for a few years, and then he would enter the temple, which was the last line of defense in the Instant Domain, and he would also be honored. But he didn't want to...... Two years ago, the military government was recruited three times, and a large number of warriors from the Seven Cities stepped into the Northern Heavens, and even Pei Gao, the chief of the internal guards, also went to the battlefield in person, and they all asked for his life! ”
Mo Liang could imagine the enthusiasm of the year. Two years ago, when he had just stepped into the northern sky,
At that time, Pei Gao led a large number of warriors from the Seven Cities into the Northern Heavens, galloped to the aid of the Guardian Mahatma, and suppressed the Burning Sky Demon Rebellion. One battle after another, even the Heaven and Earth Demon who broke free from the seal was re-contained in the underground seal. If it weren't for Pei Gao leading the Seven Cities to act in time, I'm afraid that the instantaneous domain at this time would already be a sea of fire.
In the face of life and death, the human race has not yet shown cowardice.
From Mo Liang's point of view, Wang Mingqi's choice was right. It's just that this result is sad, he won the honor, but what he left to his relatives was great sadness.
Seeing that Wang Tian began to cry silently again, Mo Liang said in a deep voice: "My father's name is Mo Zhai, and he is the Mahatma who guards the northern sky. I've never seen him since I could remember, and the only time I've seen him is watching him jump into the abyss of fire and earth. Wang Tian taught, my father is the same as your father, this is the mission they have chosen, and it is also the responsibility that the clan has entrusted to the strong. They have honor, and they have honored us, and he has made us have the title of 'Son of the Mahatma' in front of them, so that we can be respected. The Northern Heavens are fighting all the time, and thousands of Mahatma and tens of thousands of guards cannot avoid sacrifices. Millions of people have been reproduced and inherited for thousands of years, we have come out of the crypt, and we have gained a firm foothold from the hunting of countless demon spirits.
"We should be sad about our uncle's affairs, but we should also ignite our fighting spirit. What he left to you, what he left us, is only the courage to sacrifice and the supreme honor! Wang Tian taught, I don't think he wants to leave you alone to bear, but to merge himself with the Instant Domain, and protect every day and night and every breath you will take in the future! Go outside and listen to it, today's Instant Domain has completely remembered his name, and his sculpture will be erected before the Servant Mansion, and there are tens of millions of people listening to his voice and preparing to go to the northern sky. ”
"These are all things he is proud of! Wang Tian taught him to cheer up a little. Now, your connection to him is not just about the name and blood, but also about the honor. You are the son of the Mahatma, the proudest name under the sky. ”
Mo Liang took a deep breath and looked at Wang Tian solemnly.
Honor and companionship, which is more important? No one can give an answer for others. Wang Mingqi obviously chooses honor, but what about Wang Tian?
The first to charge and die was lucky, because he took with him only burning and pride. But those who come after will have fears, sorrows, missions, and more burdens. Sixteen years of tempering have created Mo Liang's firmness and bravery, which is not easy for Wang Tian.
Wang Tian was silent again.
The sun warmed up, and so did the wind in the shade. After a long time, Wang Tian murmured softly: "That is his choice, and it is also the destination he likes! Perhaps, he would be happier in places I can't go. ”
Wang Tian pursed her lips, rubbed her eyes, and finally moved her body slightly relaxed.
Mo Liang breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Wang Tian would be too sad.
"Mo Liang, will you go to Beitian?" Wang Tian suddenly asked softly.
"Yes. This time, it was the first time in two years that Fireline City had taken the initiative to ask for help from Seven Cities...... The situation must not be optimistic!"
"Take me along!" Wang Tian suddenly looked at Mo Liang and said with a firm gaze.
Mo Liang was stunned for a moment, frowned and pondered slightly, then shook his head and said, "Wang Tian teaches you, your current situation ......"
"I'm fine. Don't worry, I'm not going to avenge my father or something. I was just...... It suddenly became clear what I needed to do. I've been trying hard to teach the Demon Awareness course, but... You still made me understand that this kind of course doesn't make sense. Obviously, the students can grasp the content by reading and memorizing the content themselves, so why should they be taught by special people? This is the care that my grandfather and father took care of me, and they were protecting me. However, this is not honorable...... You're the first student I've taught, but I've never stopped doubting myself ever since I met you, a weird student. And now I don't have to, because I'm going to be like you!"
Wang Tian said abruptly, her brows suddenly stretched out after saying these words, and her soft appearance gave people a sense of firmness.
She is also a girl, and she is also looking for her own place and value!
Mo Liang watched Wang Tian put down the majesty of the teaching he pretended, and suddenly felt that the distance between the two was very close. But he still had to shake his head and say, "Wang Tian teaches you, I can't take you away." If you want to go to Fireline City, let's go and explain it to Dean Wang Yuanbo! I think that in the near future, there will be a brigade of Wen Xiu in the Holy Domain. (To be continued.) )