Chapter Eighty-Eight: Weaving Dance
In fact, Shui Han really felt that he was perfunctory by Zhongqiu, although that guy said so much in a straight way, but in the end, the conclusion he got was summed up in one sentence, if he wanted to enlighten, he needed an opportunity, and this opportunity, Shui Han didn't know what it was, so in the end he still didn't know how to succeed in enlightenment.
But to say that it was simply perfunctory, it doesn't seem to be like that, at least Shui Han figured out why he couldn't enlighten the Dao, and more importantly, he knew why he wanted to enlighten, although he couldn't understand why Zhongqiu was so serious, but he had a lot of clarity in his mind, in fact, compared to enlightenment, what he felt he needed seemed to be such a conversation that pointed him in the direction.
The next day, during class, Zhongqiu seemed unusually energetic, and he said to everyone:
"You have been in my boxing sect for some time, and according to my observation of you, I also have a general understanding of you, and today, I want to give you a gift. β
As soon as the words fell, Zhongqiu's fingertips flicked, and several charm-like things immediately appeared in the air and landed on everyone's hands. Shui Han looked at the thing in his hand, it was indeed a charm, the black-framed and white-faced talisman had the word "fist righteousness" written on one side, and the other side was blank, Shui Han was puzzled, looked at Zhongqiu, Zhongqiu said:
"This is my boxing sect's unique storage talisman, which is a symbol of your identity, the talisman can sense what you want in your heart, and it is printed on it, and this talisman shows that it is your chivalrous way. β
As soon as he finished saying this, Shui Han saw that the blank side of the talisman in his hand showed two black letters, Shui Han looked at it and said silently in his heart:
"Guard. β
Zhongqiu said again:
"If the talisman does not appear, it means that you have a lot of distracting thoughts in your heart, and you need to practice more in the future. β
......
At night, Shui Han sat on the bed, took his talisman to look left and right, and took the giant out to try the storage effect of the talisman, and it was very easy to put it in, which was very convenient. After doing everything, he looked at the word guardian on the talisman, and was very complacent, the so-called chivalrous way is what he is looking for in his cultivation path, which he understood before, but now, he understands it even more.
As usual, before going to bed, Shui Han would try to enlighten himself, although he had failed many times, but this time, after having Zhongqiu's guidance, he seemed to see a different realm, and he found that his spiritual world had become a blank realm. It was a very empty space, as if there was nothing in the whole space except himself, and it was a bit excessive to say that there was nothing, at least in front of him, there was a black gas.
Shui Han saw the strange black gas for the first time, it was very strange, his feeling was not scared, he even felt very kind, Shui Han was almost sure that the black gas was the so-called mana source, just when he closed his eyes and was about to reach out to perceive the mana source in front of him, his arm was grabbed by the other hand, and when he opened his eyes again, Shui Han found that he had reached another realm, it was a very wonderful world, full of life, green trees, birds, beasts and fish, everything, and the world just now is simply two opposite sides, that there is nothing, and this has everythingγ
"What is this place?"
Shui Han couldn't help but speak.
"You can think of this as your state of mind. β
A clever female voice came, Shui Han realized that his hand was pulled by a person just now, he looked down, and found that there was an orange woman sitting at his feet, orange is not only her dress, but also her hair, the hair is very long, with a slight curl, scattered on the ground, like a red sunset under the winding and undulating water.
The woman raised her head slightly, and Shui Han gradually saw her face clearly, her face was very good-looking, but it was not good-looking in the traditional sense, that kind of good-looking, very special. She has deep eyes and a high nose, blue pupils, soft curves, a face that is quiet and charming, and has some exotic and enchanting style; Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white skin and thick lips, heroic posture, a pair of eyes warm as water and full of heroism, like a strong martial arts heroine.
She just sat on the grass, staring at Shui Han with a pair of blue eyes, and finally opened her mouth after a long time, but the words she said really frightened Shui Han, she said:
"What are you looking at?"
It's a very ordinary sentence, but this woman used the title "you", Shui Han was surprised but there was really nothing to complain about, so he had to ask embarrassedly:
"Girl, are you?"
The blue-eyed woman was still staring at Shui Han and said:
"You don't remember me?"
Shui Han touched his head and said suspiciously:
"Have we seen it?"
Immediately, Shui Han thought of Chongluan, and with a flash of inspiration, he also sat down and said:
"Are you also my fantasy buddy?"
The woman seemed a little disappointed, and sighed:
"Looks like you really forgot. β
Then he said:
"My name is Ori Mai, Ha Ori, Ero Dance, and as for fantasy partners, if you think so, you can do it. β
She replaced this sentence with "you", but it turned very jerky, it seemed that she was not used to using this title, weaving dance fantasy partner Shui Han became more and more confused, and said:
"Then do you know Chongluan?"
Weaving shook her head.
Shui Han is depressed, messing around, why do I have an inexplicable fantasy partner, and this fantasy partner looks very mysterious, and it seems that he is not ready to be honest with himself, thinking that he seems to have been in a passive state, at the mercy of others.
Weaving Dance didn't care what Shui Han thought at all, just stared at Shui Han, looking up and down, as if an old friend hadn't seen her for decades, or an old mother saw her son who had returned from a long trip, with deep feelings.
Shui Han was stared at a little stunned, and saw that the girl in front of him was not like an ordinary person, and asked tentatively:
"Are you here to instruct me in my practice?"
Weaving Dance kept staring at Shui Han, never looking away, and after a while, nodded lightly and said:
"Do you want to practice spells?"
Water Cold Road:
"Of course, but they said that it was difficult for me to achieve enlightenment, and Mr. Zhongqiu also said that I needed some opportunity......"
Weaving Dance's eyes flowed, and a hint of cunning suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she said:
"I am the so-called opportunity, as long as you tell me that you want to, I can help you and make you enlightened and successful. β
Shui Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said:
"Really?"
Weaving Dance Road:
"Of course, but do you really want to gain power so much?"
Water Cold Road:
"Of course. β
His eyes were full of anticipation.
Shui Han didn't notice that when he spoke, Weaving Dance was staring at him all the time, and Weaving Dance had to stare at him, because the person in front of her now had almost nothing in common with the one she knew before, if she had to say that there was, it was that her eyebrows and eyes were more charming, that is, she was more girly.
She was suspicious, although she knew very well that her suspicions were meaningless, all she could do was try not to show her feet, and she tried to protect the boy in front of her, who was now called Yi Shuihan, and the way she protected him was nothing but to give him strength.
Although what the adult wanted to abandon the most before was power, the adult often said that strength was his burden, if he could, he wanted to fade the power in his body that was enough to overturn the Three Realms, and to live an ordinary and easy life, and now, he seemed to be trying his best to get rid of such an ordinary day now, Weaving Dance looked at Shui Han's strange and familiar face, she, cried.
Tears slowly left down her soft cheeks, weaving dance didn't know why she was like this, obviously, in the long years, she had been indifferent to everything, but at this moment, she still cried.
My lord, Wu'er misses you.