The wind rises for a thousand years

"Is that why you always wear a dress?"

Wanyan Lian asked with a gloomy face.But without waiting for Wanyanxi's answer, she walked into the room silently and started cleaning.In the middle of cleaning, he glared at Wanyanxi who was standing at the door and said: "Go to the children's house and wash it up for me to sleep!"

But until he pushed the man onto the bed and covered him with the quilt, the boy still stared at him blankly.

"Why, you were moved by uncle?"

"Uncle, why do you know how to control spirits?"

I didn't expect Wanyanxi to come here suddenly, and was stunned for a long time by the situation where this topic was abducted for some reason, before Wanyan Lian reached out and stroked the boy's hair and said slowly: "Other people always ask why you don't want to talk to me?" Is it a spirit? There are many reasons for controlling the spirit, such as longevity, great power, and the admiration of thousands of people."

"But uncle won't violate group training for these, will he?"

As if he had been seen through, the man shrank back. After realizing that there was only a child in front of him, he knocked on the head of the person on the bed complaining and dissatisfied, and said, "Why does a child want so much?"

Touching the knocked forehead, the boy murmured: "But you can only let go if you face it." That's what the book said.

"I can't let it go, I can't let it go for the rest of my life." As if afraid of the cold, Wanyan Lian wrapped the boy in his arms, his shoulders trembling slightly.

It wasn't until before falling asleep that Wanyanxi heard the man's sigh-like words: "The reason why I control the spirit or not control the spirit is because I am afraid of being lonely."

It was not until a long time later, when Wanyanxi spent nearly a thousand years alone, that he understood the profound meaning of that ancestral precept and Wanyanlian's unspeakable bitterness at that time.However, at this time, he was still a child who had never experienced anything.

This night, listening to the even breathing sound beside the pillow, Wanyan Lian stared at the stains on the wall without sleep.He is not a fool, why Wanyanxi, as the head disciple, can still be bullied like this, he is quite clear in his heart.Although Tianling Mountain has been established for nearly a thousand years, the number of disciples is really not many, let alone the selected inner disciples.So far, including Wanyanxi, there are only three classes of inner disciples, and each class has no more than three people.At the beginning, Wanyan Lian's master had been the head of the sect for hundreds of years before choosing the disciples of the inner sect, while Mo Qinghan had been the head of the sect for less than 20 years.What's more, Wanyanxi's Immortal Root Wisdom Body has been blocked. In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a child with mediocre aptitude who doesn't understand the world. Plus he has a good temper, how can he not be bullied?It's a pity that, as a fellow clan, he clearly knew the reason, but he couldn't do anything, and even left the child alone in this heartless place.

The next day, when Mo Qinghan opened the door, there was still someone standing outside, but with the same eyes, there was a different person.

"It's not like you to wait here instead of kicking in the door directly." Mo Qinghan looked at the rare expressionless Wanyan Lian in front of him, thinking to himself why he was so excited yesterday.I think his junior brother has been very idle since he lost his spirit, running around here and there.Every time I only come back to Tianling Mountain for a few days after thinking about Yanxi.The two of them standing face to face calmly like this was seven years ago when Wanyanxi, who was a baby, first arrived.

Wanyanxi, Wanyanxi, is there nothing between us now except him? !

Mo Qinghan suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Heh." Wanyan Lian looked up at him: "Does Master Mo know what kind of person I am?"

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan frowned: "Yu Heng, don't speak in such a tone."

"My name is Wanyan Lian!" Wanyan Lian roared back with his eyes wide open, his pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and there was still a look in his eyes that Mo Qinghan couldn't understand no matter what.This kind of incomprehension makes the man who has always been as hard as ice feel a sense of powerlessness every time, but this feeling of powerlessness never shows on his face, and his voice is still cold and hard: "You know, junior brother, the school rules..."

"Hey, senior brother, do you know why I gave up Yuling?" Wanyan Lian interrupted him, looked at the man on the height who was frowning more and more tightly, smiled like self-deprecating, and said: "Then you still remember me?" Why did you want to control the spirit in the first place?"

"In order to be like the ancestors of the Wanyan family, to be a psychic that everyone admires."

"So you remember all of this, so why don't you remember..." Wanyan Lian lowered his head and muttered in a daze, and finally looked up at Mo Qinghan as if he had made up his mind, and said firmly: "I will I won’t be going back to Tianling Mountain, senior brother, I’m going to find something or someone who can let me let go of everything, so…” The last few words were almost uttered through gritted teeth: “We will, also, no, See."

Something in those eyes was already broken.

mutation

Because Wanyanxi's Immortal Root Wisdom Body is kept secret, it was sealed by the Wanyan family's high-ranking sealer when he was just born.

The Wanyan family has powerful sealing techniques and prophecy abilities, and Wanyanxi had already predicted his celestial wisdom body before he was born.If it were placed in another family, they would definitely hide this child and raise it well, but Wanyan's family has always been aloof from the world and has a calm personality. Meeting the fairy root and wisdom body is like meeting a hot potato.According to rumors, the ancestor of the Wanyan family was the first immortal wisdom body. He became famous in the melee of psychics thousands of years ago and created the family and tribe system for the first time. , The situation of competition for resources.I am afraid that only Wanyan's family is aware of the disaster caused by his talent before he became famous.

Mo Qinghan looked at the young man in front of him who was concentrating on meditating, no matter how he looked at it, he was still a childish child.With a thin and small figure, it seems that the wind will blow it away.Even if it is much quieter than other children of the same age, men can only attribute this to the reason of leaving their parents since childhood.But based on his aptitude, I'm afraid there will be another wave of turmoil when he grows up.

Mo Qinghan said: "Tai Xu, come with me to the same place."

"Yes."

Although Wanyanxi is his apprentice, there is no master-apprentice relationship between them.The result of an ice cube and a pool of still water is silence except for preaching and teaching.

The destination will be arrived soon, which is a lake in the back mountain of Tianling Mountain.The water of the lake is clear and cold, and even the shimmering in the sun cannot conceal the looming coldness in it.The whole lake is like a crystal inlaid in the mountains and clouds. However, although the lake water is clear and transparent, the bottom of the lake cannot be seen.The lake is surrounded by thatched grass, but there are no trees, and the tallest plants are no more than long-stemmed reeds.

Mo Qinghan glanced at the young man beside Jingli who didn't ask any questions, and motioned, "Go over."

Without any doubts, Wanyanxi kept walking past the lake without stopping.He stepped on the surface of the lake with one foot but did not sink, step by step, he walked on the surface of the lake as if he was walking on flat ground, without any deviation.With the lake as the boundary, the lake water clearly reflected the peaceful side face of the young man.

The best goodness is like water, don't compete with it, only take advantage of it.Sure enough, as in the legend, the immortal root wisdom body is so amazing even if it is sealed.Wanyan's family must have cultivated for a long time in this kind of state of being close to water and not being stained by melting water, and the child in front of him is only seven years old this year.

"Lotus." Wanyanxi had already walked to the center of the lake at this time, he looked at the water and suddenly opened his mouth.

"What?" Mo Qinghan flew away upon hearing the words, hanging beside Wanyanxi.

The young man pointed to the bottom of the lake and said seriously: "There is a red lotus under the water, and it's there."

He looked in the direction of the boy's finger, but no matter what Ren Mo Qinghan looked at, he couldn't see clearly what was at the bottom of the lake.There seemed to be a layer of black mist under the surface of the lake, not thick, but it just blocked all visits.

Perhaps, that is something that only the celestial body can see...

"Since the spiritual field here matches yours, then you can practice here from now on." After finishing speaking, Mo Qinghan turned around and flew towards the shore. When he stepped on the shore and turned back, he found that Wanyanxi was still staring at him blankly. At the bottom of the lake, he suddenly said something and smiled.Mo Qinghan, who has excellent hearing, clearly heard the boy say: "Hello, my name is Wanyanxi."

Since Wanyanxi had his own practice field, five years have passed in a blink of an eye.During this period, Wanyanxi grew up quite a bit, but he was still small compared to his peers, and he developed the habit of talking to the lake.Mo Qinghan often looked at the young man who stood on the lake for a whole day and raised his eyebrows slightly.

No matter how long it takes, Wanyanxi still remembers that it was a severe winter, it seemed to be colder than any previous winter, but there was no snow for a long time.It is clear that Mingling Mountain is located in the extreme south of the sea, but the founder of the mountain has cast a spell on it, making the four seasons in the mountain very obvious.I heard from my uncle that when he came to study, he caught up with the severe cold in the mountains. As a southerner, he almost died of freezing in the snow.As for why the patriarch performed this technique, according to most people, it was to train the disciples of Tianling Mountain, and the second uncle of Wanyanxi once joked to him in private: "I think it is because he wants to keep someone behind." Well, and that person is so important that he would change his place of existence."

It was such a dark morning in such a season that Mo Qinghan suddenly took him down the mountain personally, but the destination was the main residence of Wanyan's family.Wanyanxi’s impression of the main house comes entirely from Wanyanlian’s description:

"It's very big, with a large area of ​​water and continuous reeds. There is a tributary of the Nanhong River called Jiuqu River, and our home is built on it. The people there have the same hair and pupils as us. , the same blood