45. Is it not time to waste it?
Coiling and exerting the true qi of Xuanye, and then moving out all the magical powers of the immortal in the depths of his heart, when it was really fast and invisible, galloping to him, he fell for a moment, and he had caught up with Tianxin, reached out and fished out, and held Tianxin in his arms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He didn't take precautions for a while, and he actually made Tianxin be victimized by a traitor, and he felt quite guilty in his heart, but now he didn't care about checking whether he was alive or dead, and he used the Divine Bone Technique, and the bones broke out of the body, growing wildly, and stabbed the stone wall on the side, and the bones were helped by the true qi in his body, and they were extremely strong, and the two of them were firmly stuck in the mountain.
Pan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked into the heart of heaven, his breath had stopped. He was so shocked that he almost turned his back on his anger, and scolded in his heart thousands of times: "This idiot rabbit master, he came to his door to die, how can he be good now?"
When he was full of regret, he saw that Tianxin was wasting his time in his hand. The short sword shone with a ghostly light, flickering like a breath, and the body of Tianxin was soft and not stiff, but the short sword could not be let go as if it were glued to his hand.
Pan Xuan suddenly burst into surprise: "The sword and spirit are fused, and the human and sword are united? He has such a spiritual understanding when he is alive and dead? He can't die, he can't die, I have to save him." ā
At the beginning, he saw that Tianxin was ostracized, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't know why, since he was quite sympathetic to Tianxin, he ran around for him and gathered helpers. As far as Pan Xuan is concerned, it's just a matter of nature and likes to control the situation. However, at the moment, he watched Tianxin being deceived and dying, and his heart was filled with anger and sadness, as if his very emotional relatives were about to die.
He put his palm against the stone wall and summoned a cloud of black mud, which was the magic method of the Jiaqi Demon Fairy in the past. He calculated that if he went around the wall of the mountain and descended a hundred feet, there would be a cave in which there were no ferocious beasts. He shouted a low cheer and set off at once, arriving there in a matter of moments.
He walked into the cave, unraveled the black mud, first held the palm of Tianxin's hand, carefully tested his soul, and found a hidden trace, leading to the "wasted time". Pan Xuan was overjoyed: "This short sword is indeed a divine object, and it should not be inferior to the 'Cold Star Sword' of Senior Sister Dong Caiqi." ā
In the past, Dong Caiqi's eldest brother Dong Caizhen was fascinated by demons, and his soul was excluded from the cold star, and then he was rescued by Pan Xuan and kept on the cold star sword, helping Dong Caiqi to practice advanced martial arts. At this time, the situation of Tianxin is very similar to that year, but it is different. When he was dying, his soul suddenly merged with the sword spirit on this sword, and he was no longer separated from each other. Although his body was severely wounded, the sword also became a part of his body, sharing the wounds, causing him to fall into a state of suspended animation, and his soul was still alive in the world.
Pan Xuan said: "I need to rescue him quickly and repair the wound on his chest, if the soul stays on the sword for a long time, it will be no one and no ghost, and even if it returns to the soul, it will become a living corpse of steel and iron bones." ā
Since he had devoured the soul refining of the immortals, his kung fu at that time was not trivial, but the immortals had been the great enemy of the immortals for thousands of years, and he was afraid to use this internal strength, and the immortals actually had a way to explore, so they had been hidden and never revealed. However, now that he was in a hurry to save people, he didn't care about trivial matters, unbuttoned Tianxin's clothes, and saw that his snow-white chest was full of blood, Rao was eager to help, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Master Rabbit, are you a man or a woman?"
Pressing down with both palms, with the immortal qi of the immortal corpse, with the help of the Heavenly Fortune Palm Sword, he urged the death gong, and the black mud drilled into the heart gap to repair the injury. This heart injury is not trivial, it is difficult to heal, but the "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly" that coils and makes Taiyi's phantom spirit true qi makes the Tianxin body not know his life and death, and there is no pain in the brain, and the recovery is doubly effective.
After working so busy for most of the day, Tianxin's body shook, his heart was pounding, and his face showed a hint of warmth. Pan Xuan was already at the end of the strong crossbow, seeing this, he lifted his spirits, and then used the soul dementoring method to guide the soul on the short sword to return to its place, he didn't know if the soul still had human nature, he was very nervous, and his heart was really bottomless.
He couldn't stop inputting his true qi, and after a few more hours, Tianxin opened his eyes and glanced at Pan Xuan, his eyes were quite indifferent. Pan Xuan was furious, the childlike heart suddenly rose, stepped forward, slapped him on the chest, Tianxin slapped him, Pan Xuan screamed in pain, rolled to the side, covered his cheeks, and said happily: "Okay, okay, the rabbit knows that he is shy, so he is not in vain." ā
Tianxin was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Master Rabbit?"
Pan Xuan buttoned up his robe and said: "That day is not a thing, if I really hate you, I will drive you away, why should I kill you? ā
Tianxin coldly pushed away the coiled arm, lowered his head, and suddenly two tears flowed through the jade cheeks, and coiled the mill and smiled: "Are you crying with joy?
Tianxin cried bitterly, and when he heard the words, he couldn't bear it anymore, and cried: "You.... Why are you.... Don't let me die? leave me in the world, and suffer this.... Endless ridicule, forever painful. ā
Pan Xuan was triumphant and said: "If you want to die, I have to live you, this is the ability of the immortal family, and it is also the scenery of the immortal family." ā
Tianxin burst into tears in an instant, broke down emotionally, and shouted, "Why do you want to pretend to save me, this scum? You don't know what kind of person I am." I... My body is ruined, and there is no distinction between men and women. I'm just.... But I show mercy everywhere and boast of being romantic, I ..... I've slept with a lot of men who like male style, but... But I have a lot of affection in my heart. Elder Tsubaki and Tiantian are right, no one in this world misses me, no one likes me, I have suffered from myself, I have done countless evils, and I should have died a long time ago. ā
Pan Xuan was silent for a while, and said: "Wouldn't it be good for you if I rescued you back?"
Tianxin said: "You.... You call me Master Rabbit, but in fact... In fact, they look down on me in their hearts. What good intentions do you have to save me? But you want to use me to compete for the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect. You..... Please be smart, be with me, in vain you will lose your reputation and dirty body. ā
His eyes were motionless like snakes, staring at Tianxin, Tianxin's tears flowed through his lips, he gritted his teeth, and said, "If you... If it's really good for me, let me die. ā
Pan Xuan smiled: "What Childe said is good, but in fact, few people in the world care about Childe, and few people are Childe's friends." In order to please others, Childe pretended to be all kinds of likable and lovely women, and all kinds of flattering behaviors at that time were extremely funny, but I smiled crookedly. ā
Tianxin's heart suddenly felt cold, and he thought gloomily: "He... Did he finally tell the truth? He knew I was going to die, and still said such heartless words?"
"However, there is only one person, who will never abandon his son and swear to follow him, even if you are 10,000 times ridiculous, he will always be by your side and take care of you silently." is the only one who can be regarded as Childe's 'friend'. ā
Tianxin listened to the solemnity of what Pan Xuan said, and suddenly became eager and wondered: "Who is that person?"
Pan Xuan held Tianxin's small hand, which was holding the "wasted time" in his hand, and there was no moment of separation. "He." ā
Tianxin was puzzled, only to feel empty and happy, and said angrily: "Are you playing tricks on me?"
Pan Xuan clenched his hands into fists, holding Tianxin's palm, the short sword was against Pan Xuan's forehead, a little force, bleeding, Tianxin "ah" to the ground, retracted hard, but saw Pan Xuan close his eyes, and smiled: "Don't move, wasting your time is telling me about the two of you." ā
Tianxin smiled bitterly: "You... But crazy? He.... What are you talking about?"
"I saw a thin little child, with a golden lock hanging around his neck, close to the shelf, pulled out the 'wasted time', stared at it in a daze, and woke up with a short sword, and he could hear the child's heart." ā
Tianxin frowned and said, "You.... How do you know what it was like? Yes, you guess and you guess sometimes. ā
"When it saw the child again, he was already lying on the hospital bed, and the child's face was pale, and there was a basin next to it, and there was blood in the basin, a lot of blood. The child was so frightened that he couldn't stop crying, and his father was comforting the child and persuading him to practice a kung fu. ā
Tianxin's eyes were frightened, and he shouted, "How do you know, how do you know?" wanted to take back the short sword, but his hands did not move.
"Shortsword felt pity and grief, and from that moment on, he stayed with the child. The boy looked a little better as he held the dagger, and the dagger was a little relieved, knowing that he had met his true master. ā
Tianxin cried and whispered: "Liar, deceive." ā
"He heard the boy recite: 'The sword is empty, and the heart is empty.'" The sword is life, and so is the heart. The sword heart is one, and the blessings and misfortunes are shared, so there are thousands of enemies, how can there be fear when you are idle?' The child danced the sword happily, and forgot his troubles, forgot about men and women, and stepped into a wonderful realm. He laughed, sang nursery rhymes, twisted his waist, flew up and down, free and happy. The dagger rejoices in the child, for the child rarely has a cheerful moment. ā
Tianxin looked at Pan Xuan in a daze, he still cried again, and still asked again: "How do you know?" but there was no doubt in his tone.
Pan Xuan said: "Short sword knows that the little master is in love with the son of another family, he doesn't know the difference between men and women, he only knows that love is love." The little master was depressed by this, he loved to cry his nose, and he cried silently. Stiletto couldn't speak, and he wanted to convey his thoughts to the child, but the child didn't notice it at the time. Fortunately, the child has a strong temperament and can always pretend to be casual in front of others. ā
Tianxin smirked, tears left a salty taste on the tip of his tongue, and he said, "He... What else did he tell you?"
"The little master longs to be loved, to be close to others, to be recognized, to be honored, to have glory that he never had. A handsome boy came to him and pleased the little master, and the little master accompanied the man and protected the man, even if he knew that the man did not really care about him, and the little master did not care. That person's name is Tiangan, that person's name is Zheng Heng, and that person's name is Liang Yuan.... The name doesn't matter, what matters is that the little master is no longer lonely, and the little master feels happy, even if it is a short and embarrassing happiness. ā
After a pause, seeing that Tianxin was no longer sad, but very moved, he said: "The short sword is a friend of the little master, he gradually has a spirituality, and he also knows loneliness, suffering, sadness, and loss. But he was glad that the little master couldn't sense him, and he wouldn't be sad because of him.
He remembered that they practiced swords in the rain, ran in the snow, meditated by the river, and climbed in the mountains. He remembered that the little master painted red makeup, wore floral clothes, experienced fighting, fought with others, and the big and small things in his life.
Later, the little master was injured by the person he loved the most, and was about to die, and at the moment of life and death, the short sword finally let the little master see his heart, the heart of patience, composure, loyalty, and love. The little master was injured in the heart, and he was desperate, so in order to save the little master, the short sword had to do it. The little master thought that he was helpless, but the little master did not know that he was the only sustenance in his poor, lonely short sword in this life. ā
Tianxin cried again, clutched the sword in his hand, and removed it from his coiled forehead, and shouted, "You lie! You lie! Why don't I know myself?"
"He doesn't want you to know, you have to ask him yourself and open up to him." He is the Sword Spirit, the most loyal wandering spirit in the world, and as long as you call him, he will surely answer you. ā
Tianxin was fascinated, and finally like a fool, he raised the sword to his lips and asked in a low voice: "Waste your time, you.... Are you really there?"
After a long time, there was a response in his heart, which seemed to be real and illusory, and he didn't know where it came from, but his warm heart was about to melt.
Stiletto replied, "Master, I've always been there, always have been." (To be continued.) )