People are easy to get old, there are many things, and dreams are difficult to grow.

A little affectionate, three points of shallow soil, half of the wall of the sun.

When Chen Yusheng was immersed in a nightmare and felt the heart of death, Ning Hongdou and Flower Platycodon appeared in the middle of a tree and a well. The tree, huge, as high as the sky, reaches into the sky, and you can't even see the top. Well, the reflection is clear, the water surface is like a mirror, and there are trees in the mirror.

All around is an endless black, thick and sticky black.

Guess it, there will definitely be a choice, and the choice will definitely appear in the well or in the tree.

Ning Hongdou spoke directly: "This time I'll come, you leave." ”

Hua Kikyo spoke almost at the same time: "Come less, I'll stay, you go." ”

Ning Hongdou: "When you were in the Guandi Temple, you saved my life and stood in front of me and slashed out. ”

Bellflower: "That's my instinct. ”

Ning Hongdou: "Anyway, I won't leave early, I can't leave you behind." ”

Flower bellflower: "I'm older than you, I'm your sister." ”

Ning Hongdou: "I'm still your sister." ”

The quarrel was fruitless.

This time, the grass snake gray line learned to be obedient, he didn't intervene at all, and he didn't seem to want to interject, there was something strange in the snake's pupils, but no one saw it, and Ning Hongdou didn't see it.

I can't fight, I can't win, so I have to fight for luck. Two people, one goes to the well, the other goes to the tree, resigned to fate, who goes and who stays, depending on God's arrangement.

There is water in the well, and the bellflower can drink a few sips of water to quench its thirst, and when the face comes to the edge of the well water, Ning Hongdou's palm just touches the trunk of the tree.

There was water in the well, but there was no reflection of the bellflower in the water, so he quickly turned his head, and Ning Hongdou was directly sucked in by the tree.

The viscous darkness around them began to erode in.

Flower bellflower sighed.

Tightened the three knives in his palm, a little melancholy.

Darkness enveloped everything, leaving only the flower bellflower and the well at hand, the well water was undisturbed, and then one picture after another began to appear.

There is a little girl in the picture, who looks very similar to the bellflower, she was when she was a child.

Kikyo sits on the steps, and behind him is a majestic hall with the word 'Jing Zhai' written on it. The word Jing Zhai looks very ordinary, but it is like thunder in the cultivation world, and it is one of the most mysterious sects.

In the square in front of the hall, there is a group of little girls practicing swords, soaking wet and sweating, the sun has just risen at this time, and this practice will continue until late at night.

Whoever is lazy will be whipped.

You can't resist, you can't question it, you don't even have the slightest choice.

Jing Zhai asks you to learn the sword, you can only learn the sword, as for why it is a sword, it is not something that you need to know as a beginner disciple, even if your identity is noble in Jing Zhai, it is useless.

For as long as I can remember, the bellflower has often asked a question: "Master, why can we only learn swords?

The master shook his head: "You must learn the sword." ”

Flower bellflower: "Why?"

The master replied to her: "Because this is the instruction of the sect master, the disciples of Jingzhai are to learn the sword, there is no reason. ”

Flower bellflower: "But I like knives, I want to learn knives, I think I can build a great road with a knife." ”

Her master thought for a long time, then pointed to the sun: "Go to the punishment station." ”

The sun is scorching.

The mountain is very high, close to the sun, and it is extremely sunny in the middle of summer.

Soon the bellflower was dizzy from the sun, but she hadn't started to practice yet, and her body had no strength at all.

From sunrise to sunset, her master returned: "Have you figured it out? Do you still want to learn knives?"

Hua Kikyo raised his head innocently: "I think, I just don't want to learn swords anyway, my sisters are learning swords, and I also learn swords, how boring." ”

Her master touched her head: "Cultivation itself is a very boring thing. ”

Bellflower: "Isn't it boring?"

Under the scorching sun, the bellflower thought about it all day, and when her master came again, she said very seriously: "I think learning a sword is indeed very boring, but learning a knife is different, I hold the knife and feel that I hold the whole world, and I am excited all over my body." ”

That's all it takes.

The master of the bellflower looked at her for a long time, stared at her eyes for a long time, and then let her go back to the house, no longer basking in the sun: "You can not learn the sword, that is your own business, the master will not care about it in the future." But in meditation, don't let people know that you want to learn the knife, and don't touch the knife secretly, that will bring you to the master the catastrophe. ”

For many years.

The bellflower has become a strange thing in Jingzhai, not learning swords, not touching swords, but also not touching other things, just squatting on the steps of the martial arts arena every day to watch everyone. Slowly, everyone got used to it, used to this little transparency, used to this outlier.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

The presence of special people should be allowed.

Jing Zhai's sword is very powerful, and when Hua Kiyo celebrates her fourteenth birthday, her senior sisters already have a strong cultivation. Shi Nishang, who has the highest talent and loves her the most, even broke through two realms in a row, and she herself is just a powerless little transparent, forever a little transparent.

She listened to her master's words very much and did not break her original oath, and then she watched her master being ridiculed behind her back by the people in the sect, laughing at her apprentice for being an idiot, not even daring to hold a sword, and being a useless thing.

Hua Kiyo herself was ridiculed, she felt that it didn't matter, but she couldn't let people laugh at her master, but in the place of Jingzhai, she didn't do anything, she couldn't and didn't dare.

And then.

She ran away secretly.

She left Jingzhai Mountain without permission, and left her master, because she wanted to impress the people on this mountain, she wanted to get a knife, she wanted to learn a knife, and use her own knife to defeat the sword of this mountain.

She also had to question the sect master: "Why do you make such a rule, sword, what's the big deal." ”

Sword.

It's really nothing remarkable.

But the story behind this sword is remarkable, she is still young, and what she sees is not necessarily the truth. She hadn't heard the sect leader's song, if she had heard it, learned it, and sang it to Ning Hongdou again, she would definitely have some associations.

How to sing the little song on Jingzhai Mountain: "Sitting and Zen, walking and Zen, a flower and a world, a leaf as come, spring flowers from green, autumn to leaves drifting, infinite like the heart is at ease, silent movement and static body are natural......"

Spring comes and flowers come green.

The autumn solstice leaves drift away.

The surname of the flower bellflower is Hua, and the suzerain of Jingzhai is also surnamed Hua.

This is the heart knot of the bellflower, and she can't figure it out if she can't get out of this mirror.

Ning Hongdou on the other side was directly taken to a stone bridge by the passage on the big tree, with the bright moon hanging high overhead, and a quiet lake in front of him, and a sword boat parked on the lake, a boat in the shape of a long sword.

A large group of black crows flew very slowly, and a snake appeared in the lake, a snake that resembled the gray line of the grass snake, and the snake's eyes were very hollow, hollow to seep people.

The bellflower was left at the well's edge.

Born to die.

Is this life to death?

Push one's fellow to death, and then live oneself, and get a chance to live!Or in order to live, someone must willingly embrace death?