Chapter 22: Scattered Life
"Are you really, a blind man?!" Chen Wu asked uncertainly.
Because of this afternoon, Su Xingbai's performance is not at all like a person who can't see with his eyes, although he has already admitted it himself, but Chen Wu is still a little unacceptable in his heart.
When Su Xingbai heard this, he nodded, and confirmed again: "I have been blind since I was born, and since I was a child, I have not been able to see anything!"
"Ahh
Chen Wu sighed, had to accept this fact in his heart, and said in a low voice: "But you don't look like it!"
"Haha!"
Su Xingbai smiled indifferently and said, "Is it? Although I can't see with my eyes, my ears can still hear, and my heart can also feel the existence of all things!"
Su Xingbai paused, and then continued: "I can hear the sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops and the leaves playing. I can feel the osmanthus falling and dancing, you say, such a me, is it a real blind person!"
Chen Wu nodded and said with a smile: "Is it not a real blind man!"
The smile on Su Xingbai's face was even worse, and he said: "Actually, sometimes, being blind also has the benefits of being blind, I can't see the sad side of this world, but I can feel the beauty." I saw darkness, but I could feel the light! So, for more than 20 years, I have lived a very happy life!"
Chen Wu was stunned, and then nodded, everything in this world is so sad, everyone tends to be inflammatory, and only lives for profit. If your eyes are also blind, it is estimated that you will not be able to see those unbeautiful and unfair things!
Thinking of this, Chen Wu agreed: "It seems to be true!"
Su Xingbai said: "So, no matter whether your eyes can see it or not, as long as you feel the beautiful side of this world with your heart, you will find that this life is actually quite cute, every day of every year and every season, there is its unique and lovely place, which is worthy of your good understanding and good experience!"
Every day of the year, every season, there are lovely places!
Chen Wu turned around and didn't remind Su Xingbai to light the lamp again, but just closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.
Suddenly, Chen Wu seemed to feel that everything around him, just like what Su Xingbai said, began to become beautiful.
The wine is more fragrant, the osmanthus is more fragrant, and even the evening breeze seems to have become extraordinarily gentle!
When he opened his eyes, Chen Wu's face was calm, during the battle of the Chen Mansion, Chen Wu had always been annoyed that he shouldn't have left like that.
Later, after learning of Chen Ping's death, Chen Wu also regretted that he was not capable enough to protect his loved ones.
In the Nanhua Immortal Cave Mansion, Chen Wu felt that every immortal cultivator regarded life as grass mustard and mortals as ants.
But now, Chen Wu saw it, no matter what happened in the past, no matter where he went, he was still himself, just like the self more than ten years ago, and there was not much change, in his heart, feelings are the most precious thing in this world, even if he enters the immortal path in the future and embarks on the road of immortality, he Chen Wu will be willing to give everything for the people he loves, even if it is his own life!!
Chen Wu seemed to have realized in an instant, and hurriedly leaned down, looked at Su Xingbai deeply, and said, "Thank you!"
Su Xingbai hurriedly waved his hand, helped up Chen Wu, who was leaning over, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be like this, aren't we friends?"
"Haha!"
Chen Wu nodded, and laughed loudly: "Yes, we are friends!!!
"Good !!"
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Another three months later.
The warm spring is quietly gone, and the summer, with the scorching sun, is quietly coming!
Under the sun, Chen Wu Chiguo wore his upper body, holding the wooden sword from before, and as for the broken sword selected in the Zangfeng Pavilion, it was placed in the wooden house by Chen Wu.
In the past few months, Chen Wu has practiced that set of sword tricks very proficiently.
Between the swings of the wooden sword, bursts of white light flickered, and the originally fragile wooden sword, at this time, in Chen Wu's hands, seemed to have turned into a peerless sword that sharpened iron like clay, and struck a boulder next to the waterhole with one move and one sword, drawing deep traces.
After a long time, after a set of sword tricks were practiced, Chen Wu put away his sword and stood up, threw the wooden sword aside casually, and then jumped into the pool and cleaned it up.
Today is an important day.
On this day last year, Shen Jian Gu went everywhere to recruit a group of highly qualified disciples, these disciples, after nearly one thought's basic training, were about to officially step into the path of immortal cultivation that they dreamed of today, and Chen Wu was also among this group of people.
"It's finally going to begin!"
Chen Wu was neatly dressed, pushed the door out, and headed to the square where he gathered.
And Chen Wu's doppelganger also sensed what was going to happen today, and refused to meet everyone in the rented courtyard in advance, and prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in a secret room.
The square where the new disciples gathered, in the second half of the dragon in the Shenjian Valley Mountain Range, was located on a dragon's claw, and whenever something major happened, everyone in the Shenjian Valley would gather here.
When Chen Wu arrived, there were already dozens of people standing in the square, most of them were in their teens and twenties, and only a few of them looked a little older.
Chen Wu looked around, and among the people standing here, none of them were known to him.
Lu Jiu didn't come, Mu Qingqing didn't come, Cheng Yin didn't come, Elder Shoujian didn't come, and even Feng Dachun, who was in the utility department and had a good conversation with Chen Wu, didn't come.
"Who's over there, don't look around, hurry up and stand up!"
Chen Wu turned his head and saw a man in a light blue robe looking at him.
"Me?" Chen Wu was a little puzzled, pointed to himself, and after seeing the man nodding and glaring at him, Chen Wu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward and stood in the middle of the team.
After about another stick of incense, the new disciples gathered on the square were basically completed, Chen Wu looked at it and found that there were about a hundred or ten people.
Seeing that the new disciples had basically gathered, the man jumped to the top of a step in the square and shouted, "Everyone is standing!"
"My name is Qian Kan, in the middle of the Tibetan Sea, you can call me Senior Brother Qian!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Qian!" the new disciples immediately replied loudly.
When Qian Kan heard the new disciple's shout so loudly, his face immediately bloomed, and he said with a smile: "Okay, very good, you are very good! Let's Shen Sword Valley, strength is respected, if your strength surpasses me in the future, then you will become my senior brother, but now, you still have to listen to me!"
After that, Qian Kan pointed to an attic not far away and said, "Have you seen that attic?"
The new disciples immediately nodded and shouted, "I saw it!"
"That attic is called the Scripture Pavilion. In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many cultivation methods in my Shenjian Valley, each of you has an hour to enter it and choose the exercises you want to practice, but you must remember that each person can only choose two exercises at the same time at most, if it is discovered by the disciples who are guarded, if anyone chooses more, they will be expelled from the division immediately, you wait, but it is clear!"
"Expulsion from the division?!"
When the new disciples heard this, their hearts immediately trembled, and they hurriedly agreed: "It's clear!"
"Haha, yes!
When Qian Kan heard this, the smile on his face was even worse, in front of this group of new disciples today, he really raised his eyebrows!
"Yo, little Kanzi, you are really majestic today!"
Just when Qian Kan was proud, an abrupt voice came slowly.
As soon as Qian Kan heard this voice, his originally flower-like smiling face immediately became bitter.
The new disciples turned their heads in unison and looked in the direction from which the voice came.
I saw a handsome man wearing a blue robe on a white background walking over slowly, his face was a little pale, his body was extremely thin, and he seemed to be sick.
"Senior Brother Daytime!"
Qian Kan immediately ran over and said with a flattering face.
"Hmm!"
During the day, he just hummed, and slowly stepped forward, standing on the seat that originally belonged to Qian Kan, and glanced at everyone indifferently.
"This new disciple listens well!"
During the day, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile, and his eyes swept over a few good-looking young female disciples.
"Yes, it's not bad!"
I saw a few long rainbows flickering in the distance, but there were three sword lights, one red, one blue and one purple.
The speed of the sword light was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already fallen on the square.
The sword light dissipated, but it was an old man with white hair and hair, but a ruddy complexion, looking like a fairy-like bone. A beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a purple Luo skirt, and a tall, bearded man with a red face.
"Meet the master, meet Uncle Miaoyan, meet Uncle Lu Tong!"
Bai Tian and Qian Kan leaned down at the same time and shouted respectfully at the three of them.
San Yisheng waved his hand and said lightly: "Get up!"
After saying that, he glanced at the group of new disciples and said, "Qian Kan has already told you just now, later, each of you will have the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and choose two exercises, this exercise is the key to your cultivation, I hope you can think carefully and act carefully!"
"Yes, disciple, listen to what the master says!" the new disciples said in unison.
San Yisheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's go, after the exercises are chosen, we will all come back here to gather, and when the time comes, I and a few junior disciples will select some disciples from among you as personal disciples, go!"
"Yes!"
After saying that, after San Yisheng whispered a few words to Miaoyan and Lu Tong behind him, he set up Changhong and took the lead and flew away!
Looking at the three who flew away, the new disciples looked envious.
"When, I'll be able to reach this height of theirs!"
Chen Wu turned his head to look at the three people who had left, and there was also a trace of envy in his eyes!
Looking back, Chen Wu eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, there is still a long way to go in the future, and no one can say what will happen in the future.
After thinking about it, Chen Wu silently followed behind Qian Kan and the others, and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion step by step.