Chapter 126
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date="2021-01-20"
title="Chapter 126 "
weight="123267"
series = ["The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path"]
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Lin Shu moved his hand closer and put it on the ice coffin.
This time, he clearly felt the cold aura flowing in his body, wandering through every inch of the meridian, and through many big and small weeks.
It's cold, but familiar.
For many days and nights in the previous life, such cold spiritual power kept circulating in his meridians.
I didn't feel cold at that time, but now I am used to the body of a mortal and realize that it is so cold.
He didn't have anything to eat in his previous life, because the food seemed to have the same taste at the entrance; there was no favorite music, Wan Lai's ears, but some monotonous ups and downs.
But now he knows that the roast duck in Jiangzhou is delicious, the fish soup cooked by the lady is delicious, and the flute sound of the lady is very pleasant.
Lin Shu let go of the ice coffin, but for a moment he was a little confused.
He turned his head and looked at the vast snowfields around him, the distant mountains were foggy, the fine snow was flying, and the top and bottom were white.
He seems to have seen it here.
What saw in that mirror was also a snowfield.
But the snowy fields in the world are mostly similar, and it is not certain that they are the same.
He didn't know how to get out, so he walked forward, as he walked, recalling what had just happened.
The mind of the sword pavilion, the spiritual power of the sword pavilion.
Before that, after he ate the Spirit Gathering Pill, he had also run in his own body, without exception, he was very cold, and then he lost consciousness of everything around him.
He remembered from his previous life.
I was bullied at school, and I didn't know how I felt. It was always uncomfortable, so I buried myself in the quilt in a daze.
The master came in and said, Disciple, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you practice sword today?
He said that he didn't want to practice sword.
The master said, the sword still needs to be practiced.
He said, I don't want to live.
The master said, if you live, you still have to live.
He thought for a while and said, why I am different from them.
The master asked who they were.
He said it was his classmate.
Master said, it is just a group of mortals, mortals are ignorant, don't care about them.
He said, I have nothing special.
The master said, you are different, you have a sword.
He said, I still feel bad.
Master sighed. Disciple, your mood is unstable, and it just so happens that you can recognize a lot of words now. It's time to learn our Sword Pavilion mentality.
He said, after learning the mind, I won't be uncomfortable.
The master said, naturally, Sword Pavilion's mind is clear and transparent. Once you learn it, you will never care about mortal species anymore.
He said, good.
So learned it. From then on, in addition to practicing swords, memorizing sword scores, and walking around the whole week, have another vest method.
have a lot of back, and can't help but use it when breathe out, and when take out sword, it's very different.
The master smiled and stroked his beard and said, Disciple, you are talented and intelligent, and your mind has been completed.
He said, oh.
Is it not uncomfortable after practicing the mind?
Lin Shu thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed not uncomfortable.
Thousands of faces of the world, laughing, crying, caring, or mocking are just changes in the shape of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and it seems to have no effect on him.
Later, in junior high school, high school, university, those people gradually grew up and understood some truths, but they never took the initiative to bully him.
He has been in peace with this world for many years, and he has cultivated well in the martial arts. Outside, he abides by the duty of a mortal, and the days are calm and there is no obstacle to cultivation.
Lin Shu suddenly thought, if, if he had recovered his cultivation base, when the cold spiritual power was running endlessly in his body again--
Will he return to the way he was in his previous life?
He looked up at the sky.
In the gray daylight, there are fine pieces of white snow floating on the top of the hair or eyes.
He seemed to get some kind of cold metaphor from the quiet distant mountains and white snow, suddenly understood something, and a dazed sadness filled his heart.
The snowfield is not big, it originally belonged to a certain kind of illusion, and Lin Shu came to an end after several hundred steps.
There was a grey void at the end. He tried to walk into the void, then his mind was shaken, and he returned to the real world, still holding the bamboo bamboo.
Guo Guo didn't know when he opened his eyes: "You are in a daze, did Zhezhu talk to you?"
Lin Shu said: "Yes."
Guo Guo's eyes lit up and asked, "Is Zhezhu good-looking?"
Lin Shu: "I didn't see his face clearly."
Guo Guo said: "A beautiful sword has a beautiful face."
After that, Guo Guo moved his body to the side of the bed and patted the quilt: "Let's sleep."
Lin Shu replied, took off his robe and lay down.
Guo Guo rolled toward him, leaning his head against his chest, and reached out to grab his sleeve.
Lin Shu asked, "Don't you hate men?"
Guo Guo "singed" for a moment, and said, "Lin Shu is not very annoying."
Lin Shu smiled.
After Guo Guo said, he closed his eyes and planned to sleep.
Lin Shu stretched out his hand to hug Guo Guo and looked at that pretty little face, feeling that things like children are still cute.
The ups and downs in his life with Xiao Shao are reflected in Guo Guo.
Most people in the world met, got engaged, got married, had children, and got divorced.
He and Xiao Shao are engaged, met, divorced, and have children.
After thinking wildly, he closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. However, there was something in his mind. It took a long time before he fell asleep and did not sleep well. He had many dreams in a mess, and dreamed of many things, such as Miss, Xiao Shao, Fruit, Even classmates in learning palace.
Half-dreaming and half-awake, he thought, in his previous life, he had rarely dreamed.
After another dream, Lin Shu vaguely felt that someone was standing by the bed, so he opened his eyes.
At this moment, he was holding Guozi, which was still asleep, he raised his head with a very light motion and looked at the bed.
——I ran into Xiao Shao's eyes.
Although he couldn't see his expression clearly through the mask, Lin Shu felt that Xiao Shao's eyes at this time were very gentle.
He gently let go of the fruit, and the fruit groaned without waking up.
He got up and got out of bed. Xiao Shao had taken his clothes and helped him put them on, and logically stretched his hand around under his arms, fastened the belt, and a series of movements were familiar with the road, as if he had done it many times—in fact, Do it many times.
Lin Shu couldn't help wondering whether he would be able to maintain a normal life if Xiao Shao was not with him one day.
Out of the room, Xiao Shao said, "We are here."
Lin Shu: "How is it outside?"
Xiao Shao said, "Nothing changed."
They walked out of Qingming Cave.
On the border, the cold wind was blowing.
Jubei Pass stands majestically, with solid walls, tight defenses, as solid as golden soup, like an unshakable behemoth.
The training cries of soldiers in the pass came from a distance in the wind. There was no great witch or North Xia army.
They took a few steps forward.
At this moment, the situation changed suddenly!
Lin Shu suddenly turned his head and saw where they had just left, a thick black barrier suddenly rose up!
The barrier seems to be composed of thick and dark fog, and it is not limited to here.
In all directions, at this moment, at the same time, enveloped by this black mist!
As if a pitch-black iron pot was holding this place, everything around him suddenly became dim.
On the wall of Jubei Pass, neat and fast footsteps sounded. In this apparently abnormal situation, thousands of soldiers climbed onto the wall, or armed with strong crossbows or artillery, to guard against possible incoming enemies.
The atmosphere was like a taut bowstring, and the world was silent. Then, without knowing what direction, perhaps from all directions, there was a sudden sound of regular footsteps.
At the same time, a voice sounded.
The voice was cold and deep, slightly hoarse, with a strange tone.
——It is the voice of the great witch.
"I have never intended to be an enemy of Southern Xia." The Da Wu's tone was light, as if sighing, "However, the time is forced, so I have to."
The guard on the tower said loudly: "Thief, what do you want!"
At this moment, the great witch finally appeared.
No one can tell how he appeared, as if a group of people suddenly appeared right in front of the tower.
Four blood-red skinned and hideous living dead carried a gray-white seat that was extremely ornately carved, the texture seemed to be bone.
Four black-robed wizards stood on the side, and the man on the seat wore a thick purple-haired black wizard robe. From Lin Shu's perspective, his face was invisible.
"I don't want to do anything in the next." Great Shaman said gently: "Thank the general to send a letter to Jinguan City... Within three days, please Southern Xia's book to me. "Lonely", "All Things Are in Me", "Fantasy" Four copies of "True" and "Whale Drinking and Swallowing the Sea" are indispensable.
The general did not speak, only made a gesture.
The long horn sounded from inside the city, and there was a harsh tone in it.
This horn means, fight!
Great Shaman sighed slightly.
There seemed to be some strange fluctuations in the air, and Lin Shu opened his eyes wide.
The next moment, a shrill scream sounded!
Above the city wall, the soldiers' bodies burst open!
The blood poured down, and half of the city wall was stained red with blood.
"It's my fault that I didn't say everything. Please add another sentence to the army," Great Shaman said softly, "For more than a day, slaughter Shicheng."
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