Cultivate with an African God

After that, Mu Xinghe activated the time-space beacon to go to other worlds. He felt that the power fluctuation under the sea was the closest to Shen Xiu after he parted with Shen Xiu. In fact, it seemed to be the same.

Shen Xiu didn't withdraw her power according to the order of time and space markers, but went to another time and space relying on her own judgment.At least the world that Mu Xinghe went to alone did not have any rumors about people like Shen Xiu, so Mu Xinghe gradually settled down, looking for and killing those divine beasts according to his own plan.

In fact, he has not encountered too much danger, but there is always a little uneasiness floating in his heart, sometimes it will pop up even in cultivation, which makes him suddenly startled.

Mu Xinghe wanted to restrain this feeling, but the more he cared about it, the more he would regenerate.

Perhaps it was a sense of uncertainty about the power he held. He had tried many methods, but he couldn't crack it. In the end, he could only think - if he could break through the golden core as soon as possible, that would be great.

But how can it be so easy to form a golden core?Since those days, Mu Xinghe has been looking for opportunities to fight, but no matter whether he simply uses magic to fight, only uses Onmyoji, or a combination of the two, he has not found any key to breakthrough.

Mu Xinghe seldom encountered such a hurdle, but deep in his heart he felt strangely not surprised, as if some punishment came naturally.

The only good thing is that he received a letter after he came to the second world.

A few days after he landed, a paper crane flew into his palm, and he keenly sensed that the power driving the paper crane was a genuine energy that he was very familiar with—a magic technique with the breath of clouds, with some The meaning of Mozong, cold but not cold, is exactly Shenxiu.

But there was not a single word written on the paper of the paper crane, only a small red bean was hidden inside, which was as red as blood, just like the tear mole under the man's eyes.

A red bean.

Red beans, also known as acacia.

Mu Xinghe thought about it, and pinched a Andrographis paniculata with his magic technique. He thought he was wise and calm, but after making the plant, which is also known as happiness at first sight, he suddenly remembered that Shen Xiuwei was still in this world.

He was not reconciled, so he studied the technique of chasing true qi a little bit, and attached it to his messenger paper crane. Sure enough, he returned without success within a moment.

When Mu Xinghe was sleeping that day, he accidentally fell into a dream.He dreamed that he was in Yunfu, and Shen Xiu dragged him away.The palm of his hand couldn't be warmed no matter what, but those thin calluses seemed to stick to his palm, making his heart itch.There are many Yunfu trees. In winter, the snow is covered with dead branches. As they walked, the snow melted into rain, and the trees sprouted new buds. The greenery filled the treetops little by little. The buds are born, and when the leaves are so green that they are almost dripping out, the flowers bloom, and the Yunfu Mountain is full of flower fragrance, and even Shenxiu's breath becomes soft.The flowers bloomed and fell, forming many small fruits, and then the mountains were covered with yellow leaves, and Shen Xiu sat on the branches with him in the fallen leaves.

A bell rang in the distance, and a white bird landed on Shen Xiu's finger.

He seemed to be talking non-stop, but couldn't remember what was said anyway.

Words are never enough.

When Mu Xinghe woke up, he released another paper crane.

He used the same technique as Shen Xiu, waiting for Shen Xiu to come and see him one day.

The paper cranes in the third world still haven't found their owners, and Mu Xinghe doesn't want to be elegant now, and wrote a piece of paper eloquently, all in plain language.

In the fourth world, Mu Xinghe received the letter first.There was only a willow branch in the letter.

Even if it was just a willow branch, Mu Xinghe was very happy and wrote three pages.Then Mu Xinghe threw away those three pages.After much deliberation, I wrote a line "After farewell, we meet each other in memory, and share the same dreams with you a few times".

Thinking back, I felt terribly sour, and just about to regret, the paper crane had already flown away, and it seemed that I had found the owner of that genuine energy, so I had no intention of turning back.

Mu Xinghe waited anxiously for a reply. Shen Xiu's letter was written concisely, in thin and sharp handwriting. There were only three characters on the paper, "Same as the king", with a sprig of snow lotus in it.

Mu Xinghe thought for a while that it should be something from a snow mountain, and he was in a certain force to use the opportunity to look for something from a divine beast, so he had no choice but to continue writing letters honestly.

Write about the worlds you have experienced, the people and things you have seen, and the scenery you pass by.In fact, it would be better if you were there.

He wrote a lot, and finally couldn't help complaining, saying that the communication in this world is too underdeveloped, and he must study a technology that can transmit voices for hundreds of thousands of miles and send messages for millions of miles.

After Mu Xinghe sent the letter, he looked in the direction of the snow-capped mountains every day, and let out his true energy to test it out, so much so that his companions thought that this person was practicing some strange technique again.

Mu Xinghe waited eagerly, feeling that his neck became more than a little longer because of it.

Several days later, he received a reply from Shen Xiu.When the paper crane fell into his hands, he felt that the anticipation and anxiety of these days had been transformed into doubled happiness, which exploded repeatedly in his heart.

Shen Xiu's reply was unusually long, but most of it was about introducing to him the principle of Jindan's ability to transmit messages across thousands of miles. No mood!

In the end, the moodless boss said that he had probably left when he received this letter. As for Mu Xinghe's magic technique invention, he waited for the good news.

Mu Xinghe began to fall into depression again.

But balanced with the melancholy is his anticipation—the anticipation of leaving this world and meeting again.

I didn't meet again, and it's good to get a few words from him again.

It was the first time he discovered that there was such a feeling in the world. He was both happy and uneasy, and his heart became a grassland, where a herd of wild deer ran wild every day.

It can be as short as a few days or as long as ten years. He has traveled to many worlds alone, passing by all kinds of people, watching their love and hate, seeking, obsession, struggle, watching their growth and ending, he thought that the heart of his heart There may be some people who are lonely in a foreign land, but after all, there is a trace of hope in his heart, so that there will always be a ray of clear spring in his heart, even on the dry land, branches and leaves can grow, waiting for flowers to bloom.

Probably due to the influence of Shen Xiu, he calmed down his anxiety about not being able to break through for a long time, but he just walked through one world after another, and his cultivation base did not make any progress after all.

But no matter what the excuse is, he will return to the Consonance Realm one day to face the task of the system.

He knew that everything would not go as he wished, but this was the only thing he wanted to do once.

After all, he received Shen Xiu's letter first in the next world.

Shen Xiu told him about the scenery he saw when he went to see the sky, the sea from the cliff, and the lights that lit up the city that night, and the city was full of laughter and joy. The appearance of walking towards him.

There was still a hint of angelica in that letter.They should have seen Mu Xinghe's previous letters.This letter was kept by Mu Xinghe, and he read it from time to time—so much so that Mu Xinghe used the magic weapon of that time to research a letter preservation technique.

Angelica Angelica, Shen Xiu never lies.

Mu Xinghe gathered all the things he wanted to collect, activated the space-time beacon, and returned to Grandma Gu's Yanghong Realm.

He originally thought that his landing point would be in Granny Gu's cave, but he didn't expect it to be by a lake.

It was spring when I returned to Yanghongjie, and the air was moist and fragrant.But Mu Xinghe found a person under the willow tree leaning against the tree, looking at him.

The eyes are sparkling, reflecting the spring water and falling flowers.

"Why are you here?" Mu Xinghe set off fireworks in his heart, and blurted out such a question.

The man smiled slightly: "Of course I'm waiting for you."

Mu Xinghe almost walked over in three steps and two steps, but stopped in front of him anxiously, scratched his head: "I thought you were in a hurry."

Shen Xiu lightly wrote: "I have already returned to the Consonance Realm once."

Mu Xinghe's thoughts turned slightly, but he caught a strange train of thought, and couldn't hide a smile on his face, and asked, "Then you came here specially to wait for me?"

Shen Xiu paused for a moment, then turned her head and said, "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to find the way to see Granny Gu."

Mu Xinghe smiled even more happily, followed up, and kept saying yes, yes, he would definitely get lost.

Yanghong Realm is still full of people coming and going, full of prosperity.

Mu Xinghe's footsteps were not brisk. He knew that this journey was over, and his long lovesickness had also come to an end. However... this might not be the end he wanted.

As much as he wanted to see Shen Xiu, he wanted this journey to have no end.

Mu Xinghe picked up his spells and wanted to quickly go to Granny Gu's place, but found that there was a barrier of spells in front of him.Shen Xiu was not surprised, and said: "Nine Changes True Devil Remains Mansion appeared not long ago, several powerful people were fighting in the front, and the forces behind them were also involved, and that area was covered with barriers to prevent people from knowing about it. Lovers are hurt."

Mu Xinghe's eyes lit up immediately: "Wow, I'm going to get hurt!"

"..." Shen Xiu gave him a disgusted look, and finally said slowly, "Please go ahead."

Mu Xinghe was so frightened by this "you" that he turned cold all over, quickly looked around the sky, and said as if nothing had happened: "Ah, then should we take a detour?"

"No need," Shen Xiu lowered her eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Just wait another day, after a day, even if they can't decide the winner, they will fight in another place - there are many seniors who are retreating there, and they are awakened The result will only be more confusion."

Mu Xinghe seemed to understand, but he still listened to Shen Xiu's words and asked Shen Xiu what arrangements he had.

Shen Xiu smiled slightly at him: "Take you to a place."

Shen Xiu actually has a cave in this world.

Mu Xinghe has a new understanding of the hobbies of the boss. Long ago, in a small world, he had seen the courtyard where the boss flowed down. He even set up a cave.

Mu Xinghe looked at the overgrown plants and fell into deep thought: "Boss, do you really like buying a house?"

He can afford the land price of the cave, but Shen Xiu's habit of going to one place to dig a hole, he has to work hard to cheat to support Shen Xiu's hobby.

Of course, Shen Xiu didn't know that Mu Xinghe had already thought about the esoteric question of earning money to support his family. He even ignored Mu Xinghe's question, walked straight into the courtyard, and said, "What do you want to hear?"

Mu Xinghe opened his mouth to talk and wanted to listen to sweet words, but when he saw something was wrong, Shen Xiu had already cleaned his hands, burned incense, and came out with a guqin when he was distracted, so he had to stop his agitated heart, look Play the piano.

The Qin looks quite old and clumsy, it must be a certain age, but because it is well maintained, it does not detract from it due to age.

Even a layman like Mu Xinghe couldn't help sighing: "Good piano."

Shen Xiu lowered her eyes slightly, and said: "I obtained the streamer of red leaves for You Shaobei back then, and he later gave it to me as a gift of 'Gantang Mingyue'. Later, I left the Yunfu sect and lived without a fixed place, so I took it and stayed here .”

Mu Xinghe quickly remembered the owner of this name. It was a famous swordsman. Both Zhong Zijin and Wen Xingze came to Yunfu to meet him. Set a trap, intending to kill Shen Xiu in the Linchuan Lantern Festival.

Mu Xinghe sighed: "But he wanted to kill you later."

Shen Xiu slightly raised her eyebrows: "But how can I be killed so easily? It's just that I'm overestimating my capabilities."

"...The point is not this!"

Shen Xiu looked at Mu Xinghe's appearance, smiled lowly, patted his head, and looked away slightly, as if looking far, far away.

"These things are just trivial things to me," Shen Xiu said softly, "Actually, I had a hunch before that, but I thought I should take a look, no one treats me right, and no one will treat me forever. Just like the old days, except that we used to be good friends, we used to ride horses together and talk happily together, so with these memories, whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, it's nothing to me."

Mu Xinghe's eyes moved slightly.

In fact, after that night, the friendship between Shen Xiu and You Shaobei came to an end. Shen Xiu didn't care about betrayal and hurt, but he would not forgive at the same time.

Shen Xiu lost a friend that night, but Mu Xinghe also walked towards him impulsively that night. He relied on a fearless aura at the time, but in fact he didn't have any expectations in his heart——Shen Xiu was plotted against by a friend , Mu Xinghe almost plotted against him, it is normal for Shen Xiu not to accept such a suspicious person as himself.

Mu Xinghe didn't think about it any further, he was unusually silent.Shen Xiu opened his mouth again, and said: "Naturally, there are people who treat me well in the world, or people who treat me well. I rely on such memories to move forward, chew on past memories, and create new ones, naturally. That's enough."

Mu Xinghe's eyes were turbulent like pool water after the wind, as if he couldn't calm down his heart.He stared at Shen Xiu, and asked cautiously: "...Then will I be your memory?"

"What are you talking about?" There was a faint smile in Shen Xiu's eyes, those eyes were already shining, but now they seem to be sprinkled with the glimmer of sunshine, "You are my future."

He looked at Mu Xinghe deeply, as if he wanted to engrave his figure in his heart.

Those few words fell on Mu Xinghe's heart like drumbeats. Mu Xinghe rushed towards him almost instinctively, grabbed Shen Xiu, stared at him, and asked eagerly, "What do you mean?"

His tone was full of uncertain surprise: "...you mean, do you like me too?"

As a result, Shen Xiu's smile turned into helplessness, he was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "...I don't think we need to be so clear."

"Why don't you need it! Life needs a sense of ritual!!" Mu Xinghe yelled—even though he probably didn't know what he was talking about, "How do I know if you are reserved or incomprehensible!"

Seeing that Shen Xiu didn't want to talk to him, Mu Xinghe hurriedly added: "Then according to the general steps of love, after the confession is successful, is the routine going to bed?"

"... What is going to bed?" Shen Xiu's face was already a little dark.

"□□!□□! Have intercourse! Clouds and rains! The Dzogchen of life!"

As a result, Shen Xiu immediately shook off his hand and strode into one of the houses. Mu Xinghe wanted to follow, but found that the door was locked with a "snap"... and even deliberately and decisively closed the door. The spell is prohibited.

"...I've been thinking about messy things all day long."

Shen Xiu could bear it no longer.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Shen Nianjiu for mine~

In fact, writing about their feelings is why I really want to write this chapter.They are also very slow love, pure attraction, cautious approach, accumulated goodwill because of many inexplicable details, slowly deteriorating love, because of a subtle expression change, heartbeat speeds up, anxiety and temptation... Even lovesickness It can't be said directly - there is no meeting, and there is no phone call. The waiting doubles the anxiety, but the surprise and sweetness when they see each other also doubles. They spend a long time brewing this relationship, which is slow and long-lasting.