Chapter One Hundred and Forty Four

Lin Wuya didn't urge him, so he watched the moon quietly, waiting for his apprentice to organize a language.

Mu Jianli was silent for a long time before he decided to start with a simple topic: "Tui'er didn't know why the right way suddenly rejected me and discredited me, and there were sour words between him and the door."

"It's just that Xue Qingqiu was released for the teacher, and it aroused dissatisfaction. They counted on you." Lin Wuya smiled slightly: "You will also be troubled by this kind of favor? Shouldn't this be the case."

Mu Jianli said: "Tui'er doesn't care about the warmth of others, but is worried that if things go on like this, they will be responsible for the sect. I don't know what to do in the future."

"Zongmen duties?" Lin Wuya seemed to ridicule: "Since I asked Sect Master Sword Master Lin Wuya, have you seen me perform my duties?"

Mu Jianli was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Master really didn't care about everything except cultivation. The sects were getting poorer and declining, so he didn't care about it. In fact, even teaching apprentices, he is not very responsible, even if it's not easy to make a few sentences occasionally, he basically lets people fend for themselves. Fortunately, she doesn't need too much guidance from others, the master and the disciple complement each other.

She also understood what the master meant. He was focused on harmony. As long as he was truly in harmony, it would be invincible in the world. When suppressing the first life, the sect would naturally want to have everything, and Xue Mu’s way of acting was almost two extremes. .

Oh, why did you think of Xue Mu again... She hurriedly changed the subject: "As Tiantuer took part in the ceremony of the Xingyue Sect a few days ago, if it brings consequences to this Sect, does it matter?"

Lin Wuya didn't care why she went to the Xingyue Sect ceremony, but said indifferently: "We do what we love. We only need to confess to our own sword heart when we act as masters and apprentices. Why do we need to look at the wasteful thoughts? "

Mu Jianli nodded. In fact, she thought so too, that's why she went to the ceremony. The reason for talking about these topics is to find an entry point to slowly meet the topic... She found out that she can play with words, not knowing if it was influenced by someone.

Lin Wuya said again: "Have you ever thought that Xue Qingqiu was the one who killed people, and I was Lin Wuya who let them go. Why don't these people look for Xue Qingqiu and not me, but instead aim to isolate you?"

Mu Jianli was stunned, but he had never thought about it. Master's debtor apprentice was paid back. Isn't this justified? Also worth asking?

Lin Wuya smiled: "Because they are afraid of me and Xue Qingqiu. But they are not afraid of you."

Mu Jianli was silent. Yes, that's it.

"Why don't you care about the people of the fly camp and the dog? As long as you are strong enough, no matter how much you do to make them dissatisfied, they will only fear you and respect you, so why bother." Lin Wuya smiled: "Such simple It’s not enough for you to come back to solve your doubts, is there anything else?"

"Yes..." Mu Jianli hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Human feelings are warm and cold, and there is no humiliation, no sorrow or joy. This is not difficult to do. But if... if there is affection in the heart, **** it?"

"Huh?" Lin Wuya, who didn't care about being rejected by his fellows, suddenly turned around after hearing this, looked at his apprentice seriously, and said solemnly: "Are you moved?"

Mu Jianli hesitated and said, "I haven't been emotional, but my heart is confused."

Lin Wuya didn't delve into it, and didn't ask who the other party was, but remained silent. After a long time, he said faintly: "The heart is like stopping water. It is not unintentional, but it does not cause ripples."

"Why stop water?"

"Do you remember when I forgot my fear?"

Mu Jianli thought for a while: "I was fortunate to be accepted by Master as a personal biography, and was able to try it at Ten Thousand Swords Tomb. I experienced the most extreme fear in the evil sword illusion of Ten Thousand Swords Tomb. After overcoming it, I no longer know what it is. fear."

"It used to be difficult for the sea, but so, so human love is also a truth." Lin Wuya's stern face showed a meaningful smile: "Find someone, fall in love with him with the deepest attitude, and then... forget him. "

Mu Jianli's heart twitched, "What if you can't forget it?"

Lin Wuya shook his head and turned his head to look at the sky again: "You will forget it, maybe months, maybe years. Because there may be a lifetime of hatred in the world, but there is never a love that will last forever, no matter how much you have used affection. Deep, no matter who that person is."

Mu Jianli opened his eyes and opened his small mouth slightly, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Seeing that his apprentice was almost stupid, Lin Wuya didn't explain much, and left floating, leaving the apprentice who was quite shocked, quietly and quietly.

Above the ice-capped peak, Mu Jianli gazed at the calming glacier in the distance, with a full moon above, shining on the glacier and in the heart of people.

"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world has this time."

The distant artistic conception lingers in the ears, if Jianxin is flawless, or still lingering in her arms, but her Jianxin already has dust.

I beg the teacher, not only did not wipe the dust, but turned a dust into a quagmire, and the sword's heart trembled.

Find someone to fall in love with? This is really hell. Who can be a person? Except for Xue Mu's smiling face, I can't put anything on my mind. Even the practice is uneasy, and I don't know if I want to go crazy or not. Who else do you want to find?

In fact, she knows what the master meant, and she has nothing to forget. There are many such concepts in kendo, it is like to forget the trick, but she has never thought that feelings can be used in this way, but it makes sense when she thinks about it.

How to be detached without being in the world? How can you see through without experiencing the world?

But having said that, even if you really want to try Hongchen love, it shouldn't be Xue Mu. This person is too unpredictable, and it is really possible that he can't help it. There are countless talents in the arena, so why bother?

Mu Jianli was silent for a long time, her slender hand gripped the sword hilt tightly, her mind fluctuating, and she was sweating out of her palms unconsciously.

Can you forget him for another person?

Suddenly, I heard that there are many people in the south. Why go south and see how the southern climate is? Maybe there is another beloved in the world?

Just leave, Mu Jianli casually packed a universe bag and strode down the mountain.

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In the backyard of the City Lord’s Mansion, the moonlight shines on the stone table among the flowers. There is wine and a few dishes on the table, making it leisurely and elegant. Xue Mu was not watching the moon, but was entertaining visitors from the south.

"This moon in the north is no different from the south, it's as bright as water, gentle as water, smiling like a lover."

The guest is male, and he is on the list of the first issue of the rookie score.

Even if Yue Xiaochan had a reminder in his letter, it would be difficult for Xue Mu to associate the young man with a serious face and a folding fan in front of him with the sword-making sect. The contrast is simply outrageous, okay... not to mention your name is Haoran. , Shouldn't it be a dignified man, with great righteousness?

What does it mean to be a grandson? Shaking a folding fan is the same as Lu Shu. The lord of the city is a literati, and he didn't play that way.

Moreover, this cargo left Xuanzhou about the same as Feng Lieyang. How long has it been since Feng Lieyang arrived before this cargo... It claims to be looking for good materials all the way, and Xue Mu always feels that this is the taste of traveling all the way. It's thicker, and you can feel it when you hear his words about the moon.

Is that the case for southern characters? But forged sword valley is not in the south, they are in the east, and even north...

The world is huge, and my own knowledge is still too limited, and the customs and customs of these places are really very different. Seriously, it should be Lingzhou that is particularly weird. Other places are definitely not so messy in Lingzhou. After you have leisure, you should go everywhere. It's not a waste of time to travel.

This thought only passed by in a flash. What he cared more about was that he could get Yue Xiaochan's current situation from Zheng Haoran's mouth, after all, it was not clear in that book.

"That... Brother Zheng, I don't know how Xiaochan is doing?"

"Ms. Yue's graceful air is really the only thing Zheng has seen in her life. If Zheng is evaluated, it will be a fairy under the moon, which is unforgettable."

I'm not asking you to comment on how beautiful Xiaochan is... Xue Mu couldn't laugh or cry, but when Zheng Haoran said that, he couldn't help but look up at the moon.

Elf under the moon? Very suitable evaluation.

It's been a long time since that letter of home, I don't know how many hoops she has picked up in the southern state...

Yue Xiaochan was no longer in Xuanzhou at this time, she was in the site of Wugui Temple among the eight major sects of Zhengdao in Luzhou, southeast.

"According to Master Qiuye's formation, Luzhou is the last fulcrum of the eye." Yue Xiaochan stood under the moon, looking at the sky leisurely: "Here, the stars are scattered, the world formation is activated, and I can directly talk to Master. ... and Uncle Smelly, I don't know if you forgot Xiaochan?"