Chapter 125: The Little Orange Fat Cat Deeps the Courtyard
There is no self in nothing, so there is no birth and no destruction.
- "The Book of No Life in the White Bones"
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Jiang Wang moved his steps, trying his best to suppress his restless mind, he must believe, and can only believe Dong A.
In the restlessness of the Tongtian Palace, he struggled to remain calm.
Transferred to the inner door dormitory and said hello to Ling He, who lived alone. He was repeatedly told to be cautious, but he didn't know what to remind him to be careful.
Ling He saw that something was wrong with him, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that it was the murder of the disciples of the Dao Academy one after another, which made him uneasy.
He advised Jiang Wang not to think too much, and said that he would not take the task for the next period of time, and let him go back and rest for a few days. Get ready for the New Year.
Finally, he patted Jiang Wang's shoulder and said with a smile: "The tiger will be back soon, let's drink together!"
These words really made Jiang Wang smile.
There is nothing better than being together.
"Huh! Let's drink together. ”
Jiang Wang left the dormitory, intending to go home.
He didn't leave directly through the back door today, but through the front door. Because I want to go around, pass by Zhao Rucheng's house, say a few words to Rucheng and then go back.
He just wanted to talk to them because he was upset.
But there's really nothing specific to say. It's nothing more than paying attention to safety, avoiding danger and so on. But he didn't even know where the danger would come from, and naturally he didn't know how to avoid it.
It's almost the New Year, and most of the disciples of the Taoist Academy are still practicing penance, or they are sharpening themselves after receiving tasks, and there are not many pedestrians on the road in the Taoist Academy.
There are a few of them, but they are all high-spirited and full of vitality.
Just like the Maple Grove City Daoist Academy, which is thriving today, there are infinite brightness and possibilities in the future.
If Dong Ah has built a solid foundation for the Fenglin City Daoist, Zhu Weiwei has become a fluttering banner of the Fenglin City Daoist.
There are already quite a few excellent cultivation seeds who have expressed their desire to come here to practice.
Over time, the achievements of the Maple Grove City Daoist Academy are limitless.
Looking at their smiling faces and feeling their spirits, Jiang Wang suddenly felt that he was ridiculous.
What am I afraid of?
He asked himself.
However, there was no answer, only the back and forth of the black candle, which became more and more crazy.
The Star Snake has shrunk into a cake.
Jiang Wang then sat down on the stone steps in front of the statue of Dao Zun, endured trembling, and silently combed the Dao heart.
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That remote courtyard in the Wang clan's land. The creeper has long since retreated.
The sun is shining, the courtyard gate is lightly closed, and the tranquility is as good as ever.
Wang Changxiang ran over excitedly, and only slowed down at the gate of the courtyard to clean up his mood.
Among the freshmen of this year's county college, he and Li Jianqiu were not too eye-catching when they were admitted to the hospital, but with the beginning of their studies, they gradually got better.
Now they are among the top 10 freshmen in the county college.
Of course, he doesn't stop there. He is even confident that he will pass the next three-county match.
The future is good, the future is full of hope,
What made him even happier was the reason why he was rushing back to the clan now.
Yesterday he completed a difficult task in the county court, so he was given a bottle of secret medicine. This medicine is said to widen the temple and also has the effect of dredging the passages.
The secret medicine that can widen the Tongtian Palace is, of course, of great use to everyone. But for Wang Changxiang, being able to "dredge the channel" is the reason why he is desperate for it.
He couldn't even be sure that this medicine was effective for Wang Changji, he asked the teachers in the county court, but the other party only said that it was possible.
But it's enough to just be "possible".
That's great!
Because in those days in the past, no matter who it was, after the inspection, the conclusion made about Wang Changji was "impossible".
There is no hope, no possibility.
It is precisely because of this that his father completely gave up on his brother, and Wang Changji himself was disheartened.
It is not without the images of the two brothers frolicking together at their father's knees, and although those fragments are few, they are precious and worth fighting for.
From the City Dao Yuan to the County Dao Yuan, he increased his cultivation, broadened his horizons, and saw more opportunities and possibilities.
Isn't that progress from "impossible" to "possible"?
He had always felt that his brother was the erudite, tall, and warm person he remembered.
Compared with his father's short time, he grew up with his brother more often.
The father is more of a "patriarch", but the elder brother takes on more of the "father".
Even if the whole world gives up on his brother, even if his brother himself gives up on himself, he will never give up.
This is the reason why he has come to this point.
Wang Changxiang couldn't wait for a moment, the steadiness that he was praised for in the past was not enough to help him.
As soon as he got the secret medicine, he rushed home, like a child who was in a hurry to offer treasure.
Rushing overnight, returning to the heart like an arrow.
In half a day, he rushed from Qinghe City to Fenglin City, faster than the galloping horse.
didn't have time to greet his parents, let alone take care of other clansmen, Wang Changxiang ran directly to his brother's courtyard.
Stop at the entrance of the courtyard.
"Be calm. You can't put too much pressure on it, and you can't show too much hope. ”
Wang Changxiang told himself in his heart.
Because the greater the hope, the greater the despair.
The scene where Wang Changji swallowed the Kaimai Pill, but there was no movement, had already been deeply rooted in his heart. The desperate look in his brother's eyes, he often remembered when he dreamed back in the middle of the night.
If there is no way to do it, there is also the National Highway Institute. If there is no way for the National Highway Institute, there are other countries. Even...... There is also Yujing Mountain.
There is always a future, there is always hope.
Wang Changxiang finally adjusted his breathing, gently pushed open the courtyard door, and stepped into the small courtyard.
The courtyard was empty, and there were no familiar figures on the deck chairs.
And right in front of him, in the courtyard, on top of the green bricks.
"Lying on its back" is an orange cat.
It is not accurate to say that you are lying on your back.
Because this fat orange cat was completely mutilated on the ground.
The cat's head, limbs, including the tail, are neatly stacked. It seems that it can still be put together.
It's a small orange.
Grumpy and arrogant little orange. It is a fat orange cat that Wang Changji regards as a treasure and takes care of it.
Wang Changxiang panicked all of a sudden.
His Dao heart could not be steady.
Even the Taoist technique was forgotten for a while, and he stumbled to the back room: "Brother, brother!"
"Wang Changji!" he shouted.
He vaguely heard a faint response, and the voice seemed to come from Wang Changji's bedroom.
Wang Changxiang ran desperately to the bedroom, and Dao Yuan surged, bringing him a steady stream of strength.
That's when he finally heard the voice.
It was indeed Wang Changji's voice.
The voice was anxious, irritable, and fierce......
That was an emotion that Wang Changxiang had never seen in his brother.
Even when he was a child, he tore up his beloved book, he just gently warned himself not to do this.
Even when he became an adult, he suffered all kinds of snubbing and resentment, he just turned around lightly and told himself to let them go.
But at this moment, the voice was so harsh, violent, and even desperate.
The voice was shouting—
"Wang Changxiang!"
"Wang Changxiang!"
"Get out of here!"
"Get out of here!"