Chapter 126 - Wind and Rain
Edited by Molly
Lin Shu moved his hand closer and put it on the ice coffin.
This time, he clearly felt the cold aura flowing in his body, wandering through every inch of his meridian, and through many big and small veins.
It was very cold, but very familiar.
For many days and nights in his previous life, such cold spiritual power kept circulating through his meridians.
He didn’t feel cold at that time, but now he was used to the body of a mortal and realized that it was really so cold.
In his last life, he didn’t like to eat anything, because the dishes seemed to taste the same on his tongue; there was no music that he liked, it was just monotonous ups and downs.
But now he knows that the roast duck in Jiang Prefecture is very delicious, the fish soup cooked by the Auntie is delicious, and the flute sound played by the Big Miss is very beautiful.
When Lin Shu let go of the ice coffin, he was a little confused for a while.
He turned his head and looked at the vast snowfield all around, the distant mountains were foggy, the fine snow was flying, and the top and bottom were white.
He seemed to have seen this before.
What he saw in that mirror was also a snowfield.
But most snowfields in the world were almost similar, and he was not certain that they were the same.
He didn’t know how to get out, so he walked forward, and as he walked, he recalled what had just happened.
The Mental Skill of the Sword Pavilion, the spiritual power of the Sword Pavilion.
After he ate the Spirit Gathering Pill, he had also let it run in his body, without exception, he was very cold, and then he lost consciousness of everything around him.
Then he remembered from his previous life.
He was bullied in school and didn’t know how he felt. It was always uncomfortable, so he buried himself in the quilt in a daze.
The Master came in and said, Disciple, what’s wrong with you? Why didn’t you practice sword today?
He said that he didn’t want to practice sword.
Master: Swords still have to be practiced.
He said, I don’t want to live.
Master said, If you are alive, you still have to live.
He thought for a while and said, Why am I different from them?
Master asked, Who ‘they’ were?
He said, ‘they’ were his classmates.
Master said, They’re just a bunch of mortals, mortals are ignorant, you don’t need to care about them.
He said, I have nothing special.
Master said, You are different, you have a sword.
He said, I still feel bad.
Master sighed. Disciple, your mind is unstable, and it just so happens that you can recognize a lot of characters now. It’s time to learn the Mental Skills of our Sword Pavilion.
He said, After learning the Mental Skills, I won’t feel uncomfortable anymore?
Master said, Naturally, Sword Pavilion’s Mental Skill is clear and transparent. Once you learn it, you will never care about mortal species anymore.
He said, Okay.
After that, in addition to practicing the sword, carrying the sword spectrum and walking the big and small Zhou Tian, &#k200K;&#k200K;there was another vest method that he used.
I can’t help but use it when I breathe. It’s very different when I use the sword.
The Master stroked his beard and said with a smile, Disciple, you are so talented that you have mastered the Mental Skills.
He said, Oh.
Do you feel better after practicing the Mental Skills?
Lin Shu recalled carefully and felt that it was really not hard.
The thousands of faces of the world, whether laughing, crying, caring or mocking, were nothing but changes in the shape of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which did not seem to have any effect on him.
Later, in Junior High School, High School, and University, those people also gradually grew up, understood some truths in life, and never took the initiative to bully him again.
He had been in peace with this world for many years, and he had cultivated well in the school. Outside, he abided by the duty of a mortal. The days were calm and his cultivation was unimpeded.
Suddenly, Lin Su thought, if he had recovered his cultivation base, when the cold spiritual power was circling endlessly in his body again——
Will he return to the way he was in his previous life?
He looked up at the sky.
On the gray sky, there were fine pieces of snow, falling on the tips of his eyelashes.
He seemed to get some kind of cold metaphor from the silent distant mountains and white snow. He suddenly understood something, and a dazed sorrow filled his heart.
The snowfield was not big, it originally belonged to a certain kind of Dreamland, and Lin Shu came to an end after walking a few hundred steps.
At the end was a gray void. He tried to walk into the void, and then suddenly his mind was shaken, and he returned to the real world, still holding the Folding Bamboo sword.
Fruit was staring at him when he opened his eyes, “You were in a daze, did Folding Bamboo talked to you?”
Lin Shu: “Yes.”
Fruit’s eyes lit up and asked, “Is Folding Bamboo good-looking?”
Lin Shu: “I didn’t see his face clearly.”
Fruit: “A beautiful sword has a beautiful face.”
After that, Fruit moved his body to the side of the bed and patted the quilt, “Let’s sleep.”
Lin Shu nodded, took off his robe and laid down.
Fruit rolled towards him, leaning his head against his chest, reaching out and grabbing his sleeves.
Lin Shu asked, “Don’t you hate men?”
Fruit was contemplating for a while, then said, “Lin Shu is not very annoying.”
Lin Shu smiled.
After that, Fruit closed his eyes and decided to go to sleep.
Lin Shu stretched out his hand and hugged Fruit, and stared at that beautiful little face, feeling that children are still cute.
The ups and downs of his life with Xiao Shao were embodied in Fruit.
Most people all over the world get acquainted, got engaged, got married, had children, and got divorced.
He and Xiao Shao were engaged, acquainted, divorced, and had children.
After thinking wildly, he closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. However, there was something in his mind. It took a long time before he was able to fall asleep and did not even sleep well. He dreamed of many things, such as Big Miss, Xiao Shao, Fruit, and even his classmates in the academy.
Half asleep and half awake, he thought, in his last life, he seldom had dreams.
After another dream, Lin Shu vaguely felt that someone was standing by the bed, so he opened his eyes.
At this time, he was holding the fruit. Fruit was still sleeping. He raised his head with a very light movement, looking at the bedside.
——He ran into Xiao Shao’s eyes.
Although he couldn’t see his face clearly through the mask, Lin Shu felt that Xiao Shao’s eyes at this time were very gentle.
He gently let go of Fruit, and Fruit groaned but did not wake up.
When he got up and got out of bed, Xiao Shao had already taken his clothes and helped him put them on. Naturally, he reached out and circled under his arms and tied his belt. He was familiar with the series of actions, as if he had done them many times before. In fact, he has already done them to him many times before.
Lin Shu couldn’t help but wonder whether he could still maintain a normal life if Xiao Shao was not around him even for a single day.
Out of the room, Xiao Shao said, “We are here.”
Lin Shu: “How is it outside?”
Xiao Shao: “Nothing has changed.”
They walked out of the Qingming Cave.
On the border, the cold wind blew across their face.
Jubei Pass stood majestically, with solid walls, tight defenses, as solid as golden soup, like an unshakable behemoth.
In the wind, there was a cry of training from soldiers in the Pass. There was no Great Wizard or Northern Xia army.
They took a few steps forward.
At this moment, the situation changed suddenly!
Lin Shu turned his head suddenly and saw that where they had just left, a thick black barrier suddenly rose up!
The barrier seemed to be composed of thick black mist, and it was not just here!
At this moment, the black mist enveloped the area in all directions at the same time
It was as if a pitch-black iron pot was holding this place, everything around it dimmed suddenly.
On the wall of Jubei Pass, neat and fast footsteps sounded. In this apparently abnormal situation, thousands of soldiers mounted on the wall, armed with either strong crossbows or artillery, to guard against possible incoming enemies.
The atmosphere was like a taut bowstring, and the world was silent. Then, without knowing what direction it was, perhaps from all directions, there was a sudden sound of regular footsteps.
At the same time, a voice sounded.
The voice was cold and deep, slightly hoarse, with a strange accent.
——It was the voice of the Great Wizard.
“I have never intended to be an enemy of Southern Xia.” The Great Wizard’s tone was very light, as if sighing, “However, the situation is forced, so I have to do so.”
The guard on the tower said loudly, “Thief, what do you want!”
At this moment, the Great Wizard finally appeared.
No one could tell how he and a group of people suddenly appeared right in front of the tower.
Four blood-red skinned and hideous living dead carried a gray-white seat that was extremely ornately carved, and the texture seemed to be that of bones.
Four black-robed wizards stood on the side, and the man on the seat wore thick purple and black wizard robes. From Lin Shu’s point of view, he could not see his face.
“I don’t want to do anything here.” The great wizard said gently, “I would like to ask the general to send a message to Jinguan City...Within three days, please, Your Majesty of Southern Xia will offer the following books to me. “Solitude”, “Parts of Ten Thousand Creation”, “Illusion and Reality”, the four copies of “Truth”, and “Whale Drinking and Swallowing the Sea” are indispensable. If you are willing to offer the rest, you can do it.”
The general did not speak, he only made a gesture.
The long horn sounded from the inside of the city, and there was a harsh tone in it.
This horn sound meant, fight!
The Great Wizard sighed softly.
There seemed to be some strange fluctuations in the air. Lin Shu opened his eyes wide.
The next moment, a shrill scream sounded!
On the wall, the soldiers’ bodies burst!
Blood spilled down, half of the city wall was red with blood.
“It’s my fault that I didn’t explain everything. Please add,” the Great Wizard said softly, “if you are late by more than a day, ten cities will be slaughtered. ”
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