Chapter 32: Suffering is with you and the mind is still dry
Ma Sanjun was condescending, looking at Mo Bai curled up in a ball because of the cold, he couldn't help laughing, in the past, Mo Bai was holding the Tianxing Sword, high-spirited, not chic, but now he has become a prisoner of the King of Chu, which has to make him feel some pride and achievement.
"Mo Bai! The taste of this ice cave and cold pool is not pleasant!" Ma Sanjun said with a cruel smile.
At this time, Mo Bai, because of the cold on his body, was already trembling and panting, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the external words at all.
"Actually, whether you die or live, it's none of my business, your fault is that you took something you shouldn't have taken, and you met someone you shouldn't know!" Seeing that Mo Bai didn't care, Ma Sanjun said again.
"Why?" At this time, Mo Bai endured the cold and piercing pain and asked.
"Why? You shouldn't have set foot in the Yanling Palace in the first place, let alone get into this trouble because of the Feng family's sister!"
When Ma Sanjun said this, he suddenly paused for a moment, and then continued: "Hongyan Wo Shui, you should have understood the origin of this sentence!"
When he said this, the reason why Ma Sanjun paused for a moment was actually to introspect himself, and whether the change in his mind about Feng Lianying at this time was also in response to the metaphor of 'red face and trouble'.
"You are behaving dirtily and misbehaving, but any man of my generation will take care of you when he sees you behave like this!"
"My behavior is filthy! That's because I don't hide what I think in my heart and put it into action directly, unlike some people, who obviously have that kind of thought in their hearts, but they always pretend to be a high-sounding and upright gentleman!" Ma Sanjia immediately argued with Mo Bai.
"It's really good to use strong quibbles, this excuse for yourself is really good!" In Mo Bai's heart, the teachings of the master of self-cultivation and righteousness since childhood are deeply rooted in his heart, in his cognition, how sacred is the innocence of women, although in the time of interacting with Chu Yingying and them, the idea of transgressing morality has also surfaced in his heart, but it was only for a moment, and then he was spurred indifferent by the rigorous dogma he knew since childhood.
After Mo Bai learned about Ma Sanjun's previous behavior towards Feng Piying, he regarded him as a frivolous disciple from the bottom of his heart, so no matter how clever Ma Sanjun was at this time, Mo Bai's evaluation of him in his heart would not change in the slightest.
"Since you say so, there is no one here, everyone is a man, you might as well say a few words of truth!"
"Tell me?" Mo Bai didn't understand what Ma Sanjun meant by the sincere words he said at this time, so he asked.
"In your heart, do you dare to say that you have never thought about the Feng family sisters all along?" Ma Sanjun then continued.
"I ......!" Mo Bai thought that he could answer casually in this regard, but now that the words came to his mouth, he was like a fish in his throat, and it was difficult to speak directly.
"I don't like to admit it, you don't even dare to confide in this thought, just now I said that my behavior is dirty, like you, a stuffy master who hides his thoughts, is called dirty!"
Mo Bai was speechless at this time, so he had to pick up some words at will to deal with it, and then said: "You and I are not the same person, how can we compare equally!"
"Pretend to be all day long, dare to think or not, you are not tired of living!"
"The husband is sitting upright, why pretend!"
"Before, you didn't dare to admit it, because you were the master of the Tianxing Sword, and you didn't dare to do it, but now that you have been reduced to a prisoner and have nothing, do you still need to pretend to be shabby here and pretend to be high?"
This remark directly pointed to the sore spot in Mo Bai's heart, and the fierce argument between him and Ma Sanjun before was that since he was imprisoned here, the words he had spoken for more than a month were less than half of what Fang Cai had said.
Originally, Mo Bai no longer had the slightest subjective will in his heart, since he was already a prisoner of the order, he only planned to resign himself to fate and be at the mercy of others, but after Ma Sanjun's verbal stimulation, Mo Bai immediately had some feelings, it turned out that he had nothing at this time, even if his heart was like stagnant water, he still cared about people and things in his heart.
Thinking of this, Mo Bai couldn't help but smile to himself, thinking that after Bingxin's death, his guilt and guilt had made him not care about anything, and now it seems that there are many things that he can't let go.
After being silent for a long time, Mo Bai touched his abdomen with his cold and numb palm, and then said, "I'm hungry!"
The timbre is clear and straightforward, full of neutrality.
This sentence was clearly heard by the two sisters who had been hiding not far away, and they saw that the two sisters immediately put away the melancholy and sad faces on their faces, and replaced them with a trace of a smile, which seemed very quiet and peaceful.
Originally, the two sisters, seeing the sudden arrival of Ma Sanjun, were very worried about Mo Bai's situation, afraid that he would inflict a lot of hardships on Mo Bai, but now they heard a verbal argument between them, Mo Bai suddenly shouted that he was hungry, presumably at this time Mo Bai already had a ** to survive, this Ma Sanjun was ready to humiliate Mo Bai's words, but it really backfired, not only did not make Mo Bai more depressed, but let him regain the instinct to survive.
"Do you hear me?" asked the wind softly.
"Hmm!"
"And what should you prepare?" said Wind Mercy to the side, pointing out Wind Mercy.
"Then second sister, do you ...... hear it too?" Seeing her sister Feng Pi's face full of relief, Feng Piying couldn't help but ask rhetorically.
Hearing that someone likes and cares about themselves, no matter whether they have a good impression of each other in their hearts, the joy is revealed, this is the reaction that ordinary people will have, and the sisters of the natural wind family are no exception at this time.
Hearing his sister Feng Lianying's detailed question, Feng Lianying's joy was revealed, and he suddenly retracted, and his anxiety was even worse.
When it comes to covering up her heart, although Feng Lianxin is a sister, she is not as capable as her sister Feng Lianying, maybe this is the difference between people, even if they are sisters in the same line, there are gaps.
"You laugh at my sister again, I don't pay attention to you!" Feng Lian scratched his cheeks and played a little family.
Feng Lianying wanted to say something again, but when she saw her sister blushing with shame, she swallowed back again, and then said: "My good sister, the third sister is joking with you, although Mo Bai has the belief to live, as long as he lives, our sisters will have a chance to get out of this cage!"
"The third sister has a point!" replied with mercy to herself.
Just when the two sisters were about to leave, they heard that Mo Bai was hungry and cold, and went to prepare some of their daughter's house for him, and each had a little thought, suddenly a voice from Ma Sanjun came from inside the iron gate: "It's good to know how to live, I was worried that you wouldn't have to wait until the day when you drank our wine!"
Combined with the preface and afterword, the two sisters, who were not stupid in talent, immediately heard the meaning of this sentence, and then the two of them looked at each other, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and then they continued to leave, walked out of the hiding place, and left.
Now their sisters just want to get out of this cage and regain their freedom, and suddenly they heard Ma Sanjun's words, and immediately understood that if they want to get out of this palace cage, there will inevitably be many crises to hinder them.
Just as Ma Sanjun turned around and finished saying that, he ordered someone to open the iron gate, and after leaving, in the dungeon, the terrible darkness and coldness returned, Mo Bai sat alone on the high ground, his hands were folded, and his body was tightened, and his messy and sloppy hair bun was like a spring willow curtain, covering his whole face, and the cold air that surged up from time to time in the cold pool made his sword eyebrows tightened.
At this time, there are still a few hours before the next meal delivery time, taking advantage of the loneliness around, Mo Bai carefully recalled in his heart that he had experienced all kinds of ups and downs since he left the Sword Tomb, sometimes he would smile, and sometimes he would sigh long.
Crazy.
Suddenly, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, it was a picture he saw almost every day since he guarded the Sword Tomb for ten years, although the Sword Tomb is called the Mausoleum, but in fact, it is buried in the top secret that has been guarded by the Dragon Xingsi for hundreds of years, there are no more and more detailed inscriptions outside the Sword Tomb, only the scene that flashed in Mo Bai's mind at this time.
Immortal body, immortal soul!
For ten years, almost every day, whenever Mo Bai saw these handwritings that were deeply embedded in the stone slab and had cracks, he couldn't help but shudder and gasp a few times.
As for the explanation of these eight words, Mo Bai never heard a word again, and it was not until later, when he saw the picture scroll hidden in the secret room by Ma Sanjun again, that he recalled the words that Master Dugu Hong had warned himself, and this picture scroll called "Wuji Phantom" has a great relationship with the top secret that Long Xingsi has guarded for generations.
Mo Bai suddenly woke up, as if he thought of something, but he couldn't find the slightest basis in his heart to stand on his feet, when he was urging the internal force of "Wuji Divine Skill", the more resentful he was in his heart, the more crazy and fierce his internal strength became, and after the master practiced this skill, he was strict and could not use it anymore, and he even suspected that the two magic skills of "Wuji Phantom" were the work of saving people from being angry with demons.
But then I recalled that when Master Dugu Hong was teaching his magic skills, he had mentioned a sentence, Wuji ascended to the peak, phantom turned into dust, these eight words of verse, so that he has never been able to understand the inner mystery.
Thinking back all the way, many doubts arose in his heart, and he gradually realized that the crux of all these doubts was the key.
Tianxing Sword, subordinate to the Dragon Xing Division, although on the surface it is the execution sword of the Long Xing Division's exile of the rivers and lakes, and has the prestige of the Holy Sword, but when the Dragon Xing Division took care of the Sword Tomb, the Sword Saint Yue Long once inadvertently revealed half a sentence of secrecy that the Tianxing Sword is the key to the Sword Tomb.
Just as Mo Bai continued to think deeply in his heart, a chill brushed the back of his neck, and the coolness spread throughout his body in an instant, causing him to interrupt his thoughts, and at this time, he was hungry and did not touch the water and rice for a long time, and at this time he regained consciousness in his abdomen, which was really unbearable.
Thinking about everything thoroughly, Mo Bai's mood suddenly became much clearer, and most of his thoughts about giving up on himself and not wanting to live were also indifferent.