Game House's Clearance Career

After much deliberation, He Lianlin couldn't come up with a better answer, so he finally decided to take the initiative.

The old man was still sweeping the ground, with every gesture of his hands and feet, he was serious, as if he was doing a sacred and great thing.He Lianlin walked slowly beside the old man, and asked curiously: "Old man, why do you always sweep the floor here? There seems to be no dirty things here."

The old man still ignored him and continued with his activities.

He Lianlin took a deep breath and continued to ask the same question just now. Finally, this time, the old man looked up at him and replied calmly: "You really don't think there is anything?"

Although the old man's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary matter, what He Lianlin heard was another matter.

He Lianlin looked at the ground again, the ground was trampled hard, and there was almost no greenery. Apart from the soil, there should be nothing else.

Gritting his teeth, he nodded.

The old man didn't respond to this answer, and there was not even a slight change in expression on his bland face. If it was facial paralysis, it wouldn't be considered a facial paralysis.

Maybe this old man has been bored by himself for a long time. After talking to He Lianlin, he straightened his waist, pointed at the air in front of him, and said with a kind of courage to point the country, "Look carefully Look, what's in the sky?"

He Lianlin blinked his eyes. Although he didn't understand what the old man wanted to do, he still pretended to observe carefully, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "There is dust."

The old man finally showed a satisfied look on his face and said: "That's right, it's just dust." After that, he explained: "I'm here, what I sweep is dust."

He Lianlin: ... He Lianlin's brows twitched involuntarily, and he suddenly felt that he had gone the wrong way. The old man stayed here not because he was a hermit. It's because there is a problem somewhere that they are exiled here.

The old man's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He looked at He Lianlin lightly, and said with a sigh in his tone: "Your heart is too complicated and stained with too much dust, so your strength can't be improved no matter what. high."

He Lianlin's eyes suddenly changed. The old man continued to pick up the broom in his hand, continued the action just now, and said, "Me too, so I am here to sweep the dust."

He Lianlin smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "But you are here, no matter how you sweep, there will still be dust after a day."

The old man said with a sigh: "I know, so no matter what I do, I can't go any further." Looking up at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, he said with some emotion: "Maybe I have come to the end."

He Lianlin thought thoughtfully, but did not answer, and slowly withdrew.Leave the old man alone and continue to sit and repeat the same thing.

The next day, He Lianlin came to the old man's heel again, just like what he had seen before, without any change, the same movements, year after year, day after day.When He Lianlin came to the old man again, his attitude was completely different from before, he bowed, and said respectfully and politely: "Senior, what should I do to be like you, do I need to sweep the floor here too? "

He Lianlin's words are very straightforward, without any detours at all, because what he knows is that no matter what he is thinking in his heart, the old man may be able to see it, and he might as well put his attitude on. But what troubled He Lianlin was how he could let this old man teach him.

He Lianlin remembered last night, when he asked about Wu Yifei, the other party was a little confused, and told He Lianlin the old man's name, maybe it was his nickname - Lingfengke.He Lianlin still remembers what Elder Yunzhi told him back then, he was considered half a master back then, and also his father's master.

It's strange that Mu Xi also knows about this old man, but at any time, there is a sneer on the corner of Mu Xi's mouth, and this time he said without any surprise: "That person no longer has the sharp teeth of his youth. Claws, no matter how powerful a person is, they can't stand the passing of time." When He Lianlin heard this sentence, he found Mu Xi's tone, although it was a sarcasm, but there was a hint of bitterness. , although curious, but with Mu Xi's appearance, He Lianlin gave up.

There are still different disciples coming to Zuowang Peak every day. I heard that the place where the real punishment is in a cave under the Zuowang Peak. If you jump off, you can enter, but He Lianlin has never I've been in it, and for a while, I just walked back and forth in a small place.

The old man glanced at him lightly, and said: "Everyone's method is different. I have reached the end. I can only use this method to hope that I can go further on the road of cultivation, but you don't need it. You are still young. There is still a long way to go.”

He Lianlin originally thought that the old man would not agree so quickly, but when he heard the old man's words, a gleam of joy rose in his heart. Although it could not be said to be complete hope, but looking at it like this, there were some signs of it.

The old man put the broom next to him and stood with his hands behind his back. His posture seemed to be quite different. He walked to the edge of the hanging rock, looked at the choppy sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and said: "Everyone has different aptitudes. Some people are born without talent. Even if you spend your whole life, you can't find the door."

He Lianlin followed behind with a moment of uneasiness. Hearing what the old man said like this, he didn't know what it meant. Could it be that he felt that his aptitude was too poor, so he told himself to give up earlier?

After asking this question, unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said a word of praise for He Lianlin, which should be a compliment, but the old man always felt that there was a plain meaning in saying it, which made people feel uncomfortable. The joyful emotions are gone.

"You are the best I have ever seen. To a certain extent, you are the best and blessed." He Lianlin was very happy at first, but when he didn't even think about it, he was caught by the old man's following sentence cancelled. "However, the world is always the fairest. If you give you something, you have to take something away."

He Lianlin frowned, and asked aloud, "What is it?"

The old man turned around, as if something flashed in his eyes, he finally regained his spirit, glanced up and down at He Lianlin, and said, "Don't you think your own strength has improved very quickly? The two people who are with you Boy, although the boy from Wuzhong has improved well, the reason is that his foundation is stronger than that of ordinary people. It is also because Mu Xi knows this that he is willing to teach him so reassuringly. As for your younger brother, yes Because of the original talent and blood, there is no problem."

"But you are a human being. If you don't cultivate, you will only live to die at the age of 80 at most. Dongxuan disciples generally need at least 20 years to carry out basic cultivation. If you want to reach your goal This level of talent is very good, and it will take 50 years."

His eyes glanced up and down, the corners of his mouth turned up inconspicuously, and finally he said with a hint of anger: "Don't you think it's strange?"

He Lianlin's whole body seemed to be in an ice cellar, and he suddenly woke up. The old man's words were a little hard to understand, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some difficulty: "You mean that my foundation is not enough, and the seedlings are growing?" He instinctively wanted to escape Everything the old man said was originally just for the old man to accept him as a disciple, but what he didn't expect was that what the old man said was another aspect.He instinctively wanted to avoid what he said next, because he had a feeling that what he said next might affect him.

But the old man shook his head again and said: "Even if it is to encourage the growth of seedlings, unless it is directly enchanted, it will have such a fast state."

Although He Lianlin feels that he is a little different from others, he thinks this is the talent of the protagonist. Isn't that what he wrote in the past?Isn't that the way it always is?This question has never attracted attention, until the old man said it now, He Lianlin had an idea in his heart, isn't it right?

The word bewitching also made He Lianlin a little worried, so he asked, "Are you from the Nine Nether Demon Realm?"

The old man sneered and said, "Jiuyou? How can someone at that level be considered a demon? The real demonic people are undoubtedly those who are trapped by obsession. With every gesture, the world has the power to destroy heaven and earth. The appearance of every demon represents a catastrophe."

Hearing this familiar language, He Lianlin felt less nervous. He had heard these words many times in his previous life, which meant that he was not qualified to do so when he was young.

But he was still puzzled by his own question, and reminded the old man to continue his topic. The old man looked at He Lianlin lightly, and his eyes seemed to reveal sadness.He Lianlin didn't understand, maybe he didn't understand, but he felt that the old man's eyes were strange to him, and he didn't like it very much.

The old man said lightly: "You certainly cannot be a demon, but you are a sword soul."