Chapter 90: Returning Home
The starry sky, countless pairs of eyes twinkle, staring at the earth, reflecting the scenery of the ground.
"Except for the bamboo flute, there is nothing left, and there is still pain in ......my body," Li Yuchen walked slowly, his expression gloomy.
was snatched away by Dongfang Tianhan, all the storage rings were gone, his heart was very painful, it hurt to the extreme, and he could barely breathe.
But what about it?
Life has to go on, and it's good to be alive.
"Let's just assume that I didn't get anything this time, at least Ku'er still has a lot of storage rings there. He comforted himself and forced out a smile, but he couldn't let go.
The cool wind blew through his body, he stopped, raised his head, stared at the starry sky with bright eyes, and took a deep breath.
"Dongfang Tianhan, I'm not done with you!" he shouted, wanting to vent all his anger.
Breathing out the pent-up anger in his heart, he felt better, found his way home, and continued to walk.
Under the stars, the wind blows, and there is silence.
Li Yuchen walked around slowly, summing up the experience of the corner of the vault, it was always like a dream, but the span was very long, and he vaguely had two months of time, and he had seen a lot of people and things.
Some people, from familiar to unfamiliar, brought little comfort to his lonely life, had joys and unpleasantness, and added some strange and not strange things to make him change and grow.
He now believes what he didn't believe before, and what he believed in before is now even more convinced!
"Just go back......" he muttered, unwilling to accept the reality of nothing.
After going back, he may suffer from white eyes, and he will definitely be squeezed and ridiculed by Xu Kang and others, and the enrollment of Shanshui College is also near, if he can't advance to the middle stage of Lingling, he will have no chance with Shanshui College, how can he keep up with Lin Yan's footsteps, and how can he meet Zhou Yun's requirements......
Of course, he also thought of You Qing, Ku'er, and Youniao...... Maybe it will help him, but it's just maybe, maybe it's really nothing.
"It's all on your own!" he thought a lot, but he was full of melancholy, a heart, very heavy.
The way he came, the wild grass and wild flowers bloomed, and he only paid much attention to it, but when he returned, it was remarkably desolate, and it became extremely long.
When the cool light of the starry sky was occupied by the heat of the day, a small town covered with old ruins appeared in Li Yuchen's sight.
After the baptism of the years, let the wind and rain blow, that wisp of new color, yellowed in time, gradually did not have the initial appearance, became a little bleak vast, and the elderly can only think in memory.
There is no imposing momentum, and there is no shocking splendor, it is the simplest town.
Quiet, like an old man, serene.
"Lu Huaizhen, I'm back again. Li Yuchen stood on the road outside the town, staring at the familiar scene, quite mixed.
Lu Huaizhen in his memory is still the same as in his memory, but more than two months have passed, he has experienced a lot, seeing the same scene, but it is a different state of mind, and no matter how the same thing, there are always some differences.
The sun has been rising for a long time, the temperature has risen a lot, but it is not yet noon, and this small town is still bustling with activity.
There was an occasional figure walking in the street, with a very soft sound, which seemed to come from the open space of the town, where many children or teenagers were working hard, sweating to become stronger, and there were people, who had already risen from the smoke of the cooking, faint in the hot light of the sun, but could be distinguished.
Can't wait, Li Yuchen ignored the exhaustion on his body and quickly walked into the streets of the town.
It seemed that the moment he stepped on the streets of the town, all the fatigue in his body disappeared, the little spiritual power in his body was filled, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he walked briskly towards his home at the speed of walking at a normal cheerful pace.
Homecoming, heartwarming.
Walking through Lin Yan's door, he paused slightly, but he didn't intend to disturb, and took a step with a bit of gloom.
Because he didn't meet Zhou Yun's requirements, didn't advance to the realm of condensation, and didn't even meet the minimum requirements for enrollment in Shanshui Academy, the fourth layer of spirit induction, and he didn't even think about giving gifts in the corner of the vault, so there was really no reason to stay.
So, he left, with his fists clenched.
"My home, I'm back. Gently pushing open the courtyard door and looking at the familiar scene where he had lived for more than ten years, the loss in his heart faded.
There is nothing to praise in the courtyard, a few green trees are still there, the houses are dilapidated, the only thing that has changed is the ground, which has not returned for more than two months, but a weed grows in the gap of the gray and black stone slab near the door, and the green sharp leaves are infuriating and pitiful.
"Grow up......" staring at the newborn weeds, Li Yuchen looked at it for a long time, ignored it, and walked quickly into the hospital.
A weed that touched his heart.
In the cracks of the slate, he can also survive, reveal the novelty of green, and struggle upward, wanting to flourish, what kind of unyielding quality is that, and the environment in which the weeds are located is like what he has to face now.
Without suitable cultivation conditions and the support of external objects, the road ahead is destined to have many bumps in the road, and there are still hidden dangers around, and you may lose your life at any time......
The weeds were still growing, and he just couldn't give up.
"Can't give up!" he said to himself, his eyes determined.
Wind and rain, weeds will experience, he also needs to experience, ups and downs are doomed, but still have to go all the way, the grass does not grow silently, how can there be a dense day, if he does not pay silently, how can he become stronger?
He believes that he can, he can!
But he didn't think that it would take time for the weed to grow, and it would probably experience withering and not necessarily succeed, and it would take long enough for him to grow stronger and become a reality...... That weed was lonely, he ...... Destined to be lonely!
He didn't know, even if he could think of it, he wouldn't think about it, he wouldn't waste this time, he wouldn't have this thought that made him feel sad, he would just be like that weed, working silently, waiting for the transformation.
This is the weed's perseverance with him.
In fact, he is just that kind of weed, but he doesn't know it, let alone admit it.
When I opened the door, it was still a familiar room, and it was still a familiar feeling, I walked to the side of the bed, and quickly lay down on the bed, and the exhaustion of my body surged like a tide, driving my spirit to collapse.
All the uneasiness and unhappiness disappear from the moment you lie in bed, and you are temporarily stored in the blurbest corner of your memory, and you will not recall it for a short time.
When you close your eyes gently, your eyelids will seem to be condensed, and you won't be able to move, and when you open them again, it will be a long time later.
Bed, sleep, Ann.
A warm and cool dream, from the bright and gorgeous sun at noon, to the quiet and cool at night, only joy and happiness, from the moment the dream appears, to the end of the dream, with a faint note of flute, freedom, comfort permeates the heart.
At night, wake up from a dream.
Get up, walk out of the door, sit on the door, raise your head, stare at the starry sky, let the starlight shine on your body, in a daze.
You can think about anything, you can think about anything, you can move if you want to move, if you don't want to move, just sit like that, or count the stars, it's always so beautiful.
At home, that's what it feels like.
After resting for a long time, the fatigue in his body was completely gone, he gathered his scattered mind, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and cultivated.
Time passes slowly, so that people do not feel the traces of its passing, and if you look carefully, it has passed.
A childish smiling face bloomed warmly in the small courtyard under the starry sky, the bright eyes opened, and the light of the stars reflected in the black pupils, which also flashed with joy and firmness.
Li Yuchen stood up from the ground, took a few steps forward, stepped on the gray and black stone slabs in the courtyard, raised his head, stared at the starry sky carefully, and winked at the eyes of the sky.
The eyes reflecting the starry sky slowly closed, and the body moved with the mind, assuming a strange and obscure pose......