Draw Goddess from Douluo

In the past two months, the frequency of Lin Fan and Ji Ziyue's encounters gradually increased, as if there was an invisible bond that tightly connected them. Lin Fan often comes to Baibaoyuan, a place full of spiritual energy, because of his cultivation needs; while Ji Ziyue often plays here because she likes the beautiful scenery here. Therefore, in this picturesque world, the figures of the two children often intersect, forming a unique landscape.

Whenever Lin Fan finished practicing, he would always find a clean piece of grass to lie down and enjoy a moment of tranquility. Ji Ziyue was like a cheerful little butterfly, sometimes chasing the butterfly, sometimes picking a wild flower and putting it on her head. Her laughter was clear and sweet, echoing in the sky above Baibao Garden. Whenever this happened, Lin Fan couldn't help but turn his head and look at her carefree look, and his heart would feel relaxed.

As time goes by, the relationship between the two is quietly changing. At first, they were just acquaintances with a simple nod; later, when Ji Ziyue saw Lin Fan's focused expression and sweat-soaked clothes while practicing, she would take the initiative to hand over a handkerchief or a glass of water; and Lin Fan also Will lend a helping hand when Ji Ziyue is in trouble, such as helping her get rid of those annoying bugs or finding the hairpin she accidentally lost. Although these small actions may seem insignificant, they invisibly bring the two hearts closer.

On this day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining brightly. There was a gentle breeze, willows and picturesque scenery in the Baibao Garden. Lin Fan had just finished practicing a set of sword styles and felt comfortable and refreshed all over. He found a piece of clean grass to lie down and prepare to take a good rest. He opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky. He saw white clouds floating leisurely, like dreamy bubbles, carrying his infinite longing for the future.

How great it would be if one day I was strong enough to go to heaven and earth and travel around the world! Lin Fan couldn't help but start to fantasize. He imagined himself wearing armor and soaring in the sky with a long sword in hand; he imagined himself diving into the deep sea and playing with various rare and exotic animals; he also imagined himself returning to his hometown to live a happy life with his parents and relatives. ...These beautiful imaginations made him couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth to reveal a sweet smile.

Just then, a burst of laughter like silver bells came into his ears, interrupting his thoughts. Lin Fan turned his head and saw Ji Ziyue running towards this side happily, her hair blowing in the wind. It flutters gently like a flowing picture. Seeing Lin Fan lying on the ground, she came over curiously and asked, "What are you looking at? He is smiling so happily."

Lin Fan sat up and pointed at the sky and said, "I'm looking at the white clouds. Do you think they look like one after another?" Ji Ziyue looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the white clouds looked so much like each other that she couldn't help but She swallowed her saliva and said, "It's really similar! It makes me want to eat it." After saying that, she stuck out her tongue playfully.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. They began to chat about everything from their cultivation experiences to interesting things in life. It was as if there was a magical power that made them forget the passage of time and just immerse themselves in this moment of joy.

While chatting, Lin Fan suddenly remembered the long sword. He couldn't help but look at it lying quietly on the ground. The sword still exuded a faint cold light, as if telling its extraordinary experience. He gently stroked the sword and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. This was the first time he had been in such close contact with a real long sword. Although it had now become a piece of "scrap metal", in his eyes it was Still the most precious treasure.

Ji Ziyue also noticed Lin Fan's behavior and asked curiously: "Is there anything special about this sword? Why do you keep looking at it?" Lin Fan pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "This sword belongs to me and It was cast together by Ling Lao and it once carried our hopes and dreams. Although it has been scrapped now, it still has an irreplaceable position in my heart."

Hearing this, Ji Ziyue seemed to understand something. She gently held Lin Fan's hand and said softly: "Don't be sad, Brother Fan. I believe that one day you will re-forge a more powerful sword to realize your dream." ." Although her voice was not loud, it was full of firmness and encouragement, which made Lin Fan feel warm.

He looked at Ji Ziyue gratefully and nodded and said, "Thank you Ziyue, I will try my best!" After that, he lay down again and looked at the sky. The white clouds seemed to have become more lovely and kind. Ji Ziyue, on the other hand, stayed by his side quietly, and the two of them enjoyed the tranquility and beauty, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world.