Cultivate with an African God

Mu Xinghe was basking in the sun.

Since he returned to Yunfu, there have been few days of good weather, but today the sun is rare.The sun is not so hot, but it still has a warm temperature, which is just right.

Yunfu didn't expel him from the sect, but he was still guilty, he had to think about his faults, and Yunfu even cleared all his contribution points, which is really painful and unbelievable.

But Yunfu's humanity is that, knowing that his friend came from afar, he deliberately made him think about it one day later.

It's a pity that his friend failed to understand Yunfu's painstaking efforts. Zhong Zijin avoided Wen Xingze with the excuse of fighting with swords. Wen Xingze couldn't bear to see Zhong Zijin so awkward and left Yunfu with the excuse that there was still something to do in the ruins.

Mu Xinghe was so angry that he went directly to Yujing Terrace to drag Zhong Zijin out and scold him.

Zhong Zijin was also aggrieved and said that this did not mean that his thinking was correct, and the senior brother was not happy to get along with him.Mu Xinghe shook his head frantically, and scolded: "Are you stupid, anyway, he won't hate you more anyway, can't you just tell him clearly what you're thinking like a man?!"

Zhong Zijin suddenly realized, and immediately acted like a man, leaving Mu Xinghe alone to bask in the sun on the top of Yunfu mountain.

It is a high cliff in Yunfu, and below it is the pasture in winter.The sky was as blue as washing, without a trace of cloud. His legs were hanging in the air, lazily facing the wind, recalling the past.

The first time he saw this world was in Muye.At that time, the pasture was still golden, with tall grass growing.Mu Xinghe was baffled at the time, and tried his best to recall the situation of the original owner. After searching for a long time, he found the way back to Yunfu, and climbed up the long steps in front of Yunfu Mountain step by step. At that time, he just wanted to go back and understand. For a moment, but he didn't want to be Yunfu's disciple from now on.

——What would it be like if he had left directly at that time, without climbing the hundred-foot steps and entering the majestic Yunfu Gate?

Mu Xinghe was still in a daze, but a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Xinghe turned his head and saw Bai Qingyang walking towards him slowly.When Bai Qingyang returned to Yunfu this trip, he was far less vigorous and handsome than Mu Xinghe remembered, probably because of the wind and frost of the journey, he was obviously haggard.

Mu Xinghe smiled: "Brother, I'm thinking about life."

Bai Qingyang laughed out loud, and the fatigue seemed to fade a bit: "You are so young, what can you think about!"

He casually sat down beside Mu Xinghe, raised his head, and squinted his eyes towards the scattered sunlight.

Mu Xinghe was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Brother... I don't think we should ask the sect to investigate again, I'm sorry."

He was talking about Song Lu, and he knew that Bai Qingyang would understand what he was talking about.

Bai Qingyang was silent for a moment, suppressed his smile, and said slowly: "I know you don't believe it, and I wouldn't believe it if it were different. If you don't ask the sect to investigate, then I will investigate myself."

But these investigations finally told them that that person died just like a passerby in their adventures.This was the first time that Mu Xinghe felt the death of this world so accurately - before that, the death of others was just a piece of information that could help him sort out the situation.

But Bai Qingyang should be different.

Neither of them spoke, the wind blew past their ears and brushed their hair.

"I'm a very cunning person," Bai Qingyang said suddenly, "I have conditions for associating with others."

Mu Xinghe turned his head to look at him, while Bai Qingyang was looking into the distance, the gentle sunlight fell on his face, and there were brilliance and dust like broken glass in the pupils of his eyes.

"I have chosen to make friends since I was a child. They need to be smart, savvy, firm-minded, able to follow in my footsteps, and not reckless, otherwise...it will be too easy to die," Bai Qingyang looked at He, with a very serious look and deep eyes, "Do you understand? You can't die, you can't die before me."

Mu Xinghe opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, Bai Qingyang continued, his voice was low, as if the dust of the years had settled in his voice: "It's useless for my master to laugh at me. There is no one who can't bear death, not to mention that my family has been asking for immortals for generations, of course I should have gotten used to it. But I have never been used to it. Spending the rest of my life in the soul stage... After I came to Yunfu, I also saw those elders and peers perish one after another. Even if they can't live forever, they should perish vigorously, which is worthy of special mention."

Mu Xinghe looked at him, this senior brother didn't have the lazy and casual smile that Mu Xinghe remembered, he spoke very seriously.

Mu Xinghe thought for a while, and replied: "But...the world is made up of the majority, and there are always people who will be the majority."

Bai Qingyang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Well, they are just heroes in my heart."

"But even if it's so dangerous, even if the fellows perish one after another, they will still beg for their way, and you will still beg for your way." Mu Xinghe said in a low voice.

"Is there any reason not to go?" Bai Qingyang raised his eyebrows, facing the sun, even though his eyes are black and bearded, he can vaguely see the appearance of that heroic senior brother in the old days, with his own, There was no haze in the air, "Don't you want to see the extreme realm of magic? Don't you want to see the appearance of the Dao? Don't you want to step into a field that no one has gone before and engrave your name?"

A few jackdaws flew out from the dead tree, singing a burst of birdsong.

That senior brother sat on the top of the peak like him, looking at Baili Kuyuan with the light of the sky on his back.But Mu Xinghe understood that what he was looking at was not vegetation, not Dongyang.It is not the vast pasture, not this vast human world, but the illusory avenue, where countless people have broken down on it, and countless people have pursued the fairy road all the way.

Mu Xinghe lowered his gaze, and also looked at Mu Ye under his feet, and Gao Tian in the distance.

Where the Tao is, even if thousands of people oppose it, I will go there.

he thinks.

The wind lifted the corners of their clothes, and Bai Qingyang quickly ended this somewhat serious topic, and he began to talk about his past in the clouds.The treatment of this person in Yunfu is completely different from that of Mu Xinghe. He stood out from the crowd because of his extraordinary talent from the very beginning. He was favored by the master in the entry test, and the first thing he did was to pay attention to those who performed similarly to himself. .

He fell in love with Song Lu.

Song Lv's temper was actually not that good at the beginning, it was purely tempered by his willfulness, cruelty, ruthlessness and unreasonable trouble--the most important thing is that he was unreliable.And he felt that it wasn't his fault, it was caused by his teacher, who was full of willful, cruel, ruthless and unreasonable troubles, only the senior brother was a normal person, and this normal person often went out to train, leaving him and The master who loves to order others stares with big eyes.He also has a senior sister who is as lazy as his master, and will only bully him for being the last one to get started.

Bai Qingyang talked a lot in bits and pieces, and finally stood up seeing the sun getting lighter and weaker.

"I have to go, I also left suddenly from an adventure," Bai Qingyang stretched his waist, and looked down at Mu Xinghe lightly, "I have said so much, you should understand what I mean?"

Mu Xinghe raised his head and looked at him, his eyes gleaming against the fading sunlight: "I guess, you want me to be your junior, so that you won't be at the bottom of the food chain and be bullied by senior sisters and masters every day? "

"Ha, you guessed it right. Master said, if you can fulfill your promise to Xie Chunrong, he is willing to accept you as an apprentice," Bai Qingyang suddenly smiled, "You have to work hard."

Mu Xinghe also smiled: "Then I will definitely not lose."

Bai Qingyang left quickly, and Mu Xinghe looked at his hands in a daze.

The inner gate competition was in the autumn of the second year, which was his first hurdle.very close.

Can he use these hands to clear himself of his crimes and fulfill his promise?

When Mu Xinghe thought of this, he felt a little regretful - if he knew earlier, he would have asked Wen Xingze how he broke through.He remembered that when he was in the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden, he just took a walk, and when he turned around, he broke through the final stage.It's easy, like changing a suit of clothes casually.

However, I have used the elixir that I forcibly broke through, but I have never really realized the state of being dead until now.

Mu Xinghe watched the sun gradually set, leaving only the aging sunset, stood up, and prepared to find the deacon disciple to take him into Wenxin Cliff, and start his long and silent cultivation career.

However, he suddenly saw a water-green firework rising above the dark pasture.

The fireworks are not real fireworks, but condensed with true energy, which is the signal symbol of disciple Yunfu.

Thinking of his contribution points that had been cleared to zero, Mu Xinghe gathered his zhenqi and jumped down from the high mountain.

In fact, the pasture field is already barren, the ground is full of withered grass, but there are still some stubborn grasses with some fresh green. Mu Xinghe followed the path of true energy, feeling vaguely familiar.

Then he saw a... pit.

Mu Xinghe patted his forehead, and finally understood where it was familiar.

Back then, he was chased by a strange beast and jumped into a pit to avoid it. That was his first adventure in this world.

Today, when Mu Xinghe jumped into the pit, he was not as smooth as before, nor was he as embarrassed as before.

The mountain wall was still the uneven and rough one, but at this moment he clearly felt the subtle flow of true energy mixed with spiritual energy, so that he went straight to his goal without hesitation, and stopped in front of a cave wall.

Those auras still have a bit of Han Chen's feeling in his memory, but compared with the profound and subtle techniques of Han Chen today, this restriction seems so simple.

Mu Xinghe untied the restriction casually, and the inside of the cave was displayed in front of him. In that cave, there were still tables and chairs and messy spells that he broke in the last fight, but now it was even more messy than before. The room was full of grotesque rune spirits, and a dark mist rose up. A young man fell to the ground and was pointed at by a huge rune spirit with a huge axe, dripping with cold sweat.

Mu Xinghe waved an empty talisman casually, and that empty talisman carried the power of the Onmyoji system. As soon as it touched the body of the talisman, the talisman collapsed into the air.

Mu Xinghe watched those qi returning to the talisman on the ground bit by bit, the young man was shocked, got up and gave Mu Xinghe a nondescript salute before he was out of breath: "Thank you, brother, for saving me!"

He looked at Mu Xinghe's clothes and exclaimed, "You are an inner disciple!"

"Yes, that's right, it was me," Mu Xinghe replied casually, and then asked with a strange expression, "How did you get down?"

The young man scratched his head, rather embarrassed: "The sect has a mission to ask us to collect some ore. I read a book of spells all the way, and fell down after reading it."

"I thought there would be some kind of spirit beast chasing you..." Mu Xinghe muttered, seeing the boy's puzzled expression, he suddenly smiled, "Senior brother is optimistic about you!"

The young man followed Mu Xinghe out, watching Mu Xinghe loosen the restraint with his hands, the soil clods condensed into a ladder, he led the young man out of the cave step by step, and there was a vast pasture outside.

It was already dark, and the wind was blowing in all directions.

The young man looked at Mu Xinghe. He was walking with his head buried and didn't dare to talk to Mu Xinghe. At this moment, he suddenly said seriously: "I want to be an inner disciple."

Mu Xinghe didn't say anything encouraging, but asked, "Why?"

"Because...you can become stronger...you can learn things other than Xiaoqingfeng Jue, and you can choose many, many exercises," he was a little shy at first, but the more he talked, the brighter his eyes became, and the more passionate his tone became, as if Something gleamed on his immature face, "There are so many things I don't know, and I can go to a bigger world and feel more power!"

Mu Xinghe looked down at him, patted his shoulder, and smiled slightly: "You will."

The boy seemed very happy to be encouraged, picked up his back basket and ran and jumped back.

Mu Xinghe looked at the vast winter pastures, and the clouds and mountains in front of him were like a few lines of ink smudged.

As the night fell, so did the chill.The wind lifted the corners of his clothes, making a fluttering sound.In the distance are clouds and mountains, the outer courtyard where thousands of bamboos grow, and the seven peaks where verdant vegetation is.The withered grass in the pasture was slumped to the ground, and was also swayed by the wind.

He was here then, and he is here today.

The man he is today is not the man he was then.

A long time ago, he didn't understand anything, he was a newcomer, and he was alone.

He entered Yunfu and left Yunfu.

He saw a return to nowhere, a redemption in which someone paid for it with their life.Seeing the fireworks in the world of the practitioners getting old, seeing the infinite sharpness of the fledgling swordsman.Seeing a thousand years of independence, seeing a lifetime of forbearance.Seeing the lights of Linchuan, the starry plains, and the bloody moonlit night.

With good friends, I have rejected feelings that cannot be responded to, been betrayed, and gained trust. I have the pleasure of getting what I want, and the irritability of not getting what I want.

Some people are willing to give up everything to take risks for him, and he is also willing to give up his life for others.

The world is so big, he is just a drop in the ocean, but how lucky he is, to be able to see all living beings with his insignificant body.

The road is long, some people are limited by talent, some are bound by talent, some enjoy themselves, and still don't regret after being trapped for thousands of years, some lose their way and fall into the trap of scheming.Some fellows fell ruthlessly, while others went straight ahead calmly.

And here he is.

Some people are willing to defend him in the midst of hostility, and some people are willing to travel across mountains and rivers just to defend him.There are friends, there are enemies, there are places to go, and there are ways to return.

He is here.

This is Yunfu, a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, a legendary famous sect.However, the whole sect is willing to give everyone the greatest freedom. The master Gao Gao never bent his back when facing the pressure from the outside world, but he can frankly say sorry to his former disciples.He was accommodated by this sect and also protected by this sect.He won't be the first, and he won't be the last.

People are in this mountain.

The disciples on the mountain come and go, cultivating illusory avenues, and searching for untouchable truths, while the predecessors support the sky here for them until they become another big tree.Thousands of years, every year.

He looked at the gate of Yunfu Mountain, it was already night, and the wind blew the dead branches, making a sharp sound.

Mu Xinghe understands that after this winter, the leaves will grow again. In spring, the mountains are covered with new greenery, in summer, there are blooming flowers everywhere, and in autumn, the forest is completely dyed, and a new batch of Yunfu disciples are about to start, and the bell will ring. Che Yun Fu Shan, when the time comes, Chang Geng Hall will resound the oath that has been passed down for thousands of years——

I am a cultivator, entering this Taoist gate, looking for a chance of life in the boundless world.

From the heart to the Tao, with bitter ambitions and deep thoughts, regardless of appearance, shape, fame, and fame, do not avoid hardships, hardships, and calamities.

With the long distance of the world, you can see the mountains and rivers; through the torrents of the years, you can understand the true nature of your heart.

Travel thousands of miles around, seek up and down, form the supreme magic method, and prove the great way of nothingness.

He felt that there was some power coming from the depths of his heart, turning it into endless enthusiasm, into an endless stream of true energy, which nourished his soul like rain. In the world of true energy, that door was invisible. The giant hand pushed away with a bang, and countless rays of light broke through the space and shone into his body. He saw a vast world behind the door, thousands of thousands of quiet, with himself standing in the middle.

Distinguish the way, see yourself, and the soul is unified, which is the end of the soul.

His cultivation has not changed significantly, but his heart is suddenly enlightened. His soul is like a seed, taking root in that vast world, and sprouting branches and leaves.Those chaotic thoughts boiled down to one at this moment, he knew he would be here.

It was here yesterday, it is here today, it is here tomorrow.

He saw the past and the future, saw the imprint left on him by the howling time, and saw the shallow footprints he left on the infinitely long road.saw myself.

And the road is under his feet.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to Ayi's family for the sugar mines~

This chapter is over!There is a red envelope in the message~~

The next chapter is Ying Juexiao's side story, adding Mu Xinghe's life status in Wenxinya, if you don't like it, you can skip it~

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In fact, I have been trying my best to avoid expressing some hidden meanings in some articles recently, because I feel that if some things need to be said by the author, then this expression will fail.But now that this article is halfway through, and Mu Xinghe is about to start his new life, I'd better talk about it shamelessly~

Mu Xinghe is not a blank sheet of paper, he has his own original personality, which has hardly changed during these times, but he is also similar to a blank sheet of paper, he didn't have much emotion at first, because he didn't care and didn't care about it. Understand the relationship between people very well.So he met many people.

Without Ying Juexiao, he would not have such precautions towards people, but he met Zhong Zijin, and he handed over his friendship and trust.Probably because of Zhong Zijin, when he met the boss at the Lantern Festival later, he also tried to extend his hand to the boss.If it weren't for the good feedback from Zhong Zijin and the boss, he would not try to trust Chu Zhi, nor would he feel the feeling of being betrayed, nor would he think deeply about what lies behind the friendship, the relationship between people There is no feeling that can't be cut off with a single knife.But Chu Zhi was not malicious anyway, so he learned to forgive and keep a distance.

So when he returned to Yunfu and Ying Juexiao did the same thing to him as before, he didn't care much anymore.He still has enthusiasm in his heart and will not change because of one or two people.This is the Yi species cycle [Push glasses] Mu Xinghe's breakthrough period is also related to his state of mind, but it's not just about emotions, there are many other things.I’ve written a lot and I won’t babble. In short, the breakthroughs of Mu Xinghe and Wen Xingze are different, but the principle of the breakthrough is still the same. My son has grown up, and my mother is so happy!