Chapter Eleven: Sword in Hand, Sword in Heart
In the afternoon of that day, Sun Wenzhen only walked ten miles in total.
At night, when everyone gathered to eat in front of the campfire, Sun Wenzhen didn't say a word, and didn't even drink a sip of water. She leaned silently against the wheels of the carriage, her eyes were red, and a stubborn smell emanated from her thin shoulders.
On several occasions, Dong Erpang wanted to pull out the chaotic talisman that Sun Wenzhen had been sticking to her body, but he refused.
Seeing the repeated struggles of classmates and friends, the other three were a little worried.
By the bonfire, Zhong Li said coldly to Cao Xiaojian: "It is better to destroy his meridians than to disrupt people's nature. Do you know that doing so may ruin Sun Wenzhen's life path!"
Cao Xiaojian shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "You can see from the sharpening of the sword. This kid is right before and after breaking the realm. With his talent and resilience, it is not difficult to get into a good relationship, but there are differences between the same agreement. For example, if you, if I read it correctly, in the same realm, you can beat twenty ordinary monks in the ordinary realm stage. The remaining kids also have their own experiences and are the best in the same realm. If Sun Wenzhen is just breaking the realm, he will never catch up with you in his life. At that time, living in the shadow of his friends will be his real tragedy."
Zhong Li thought for a moment and nodded, as if he had agreed with Cao Xiaojian's statement.
"What's more," Cao Xiaojian narrowed his eyes and smiled, and began to become unreasonable again. "Even if you hurt your mind and ruin your path to cultivation, it's no big deal. You can travel around the world with me and be a swordsman."
"Shut up, you." Zhong Li said angrily.
From beginning to end, the two did not avoid Sun Wenzhen's conversation. Zhong Li wanted to use this to explain the strong relationship to her students, while Cao Xiaojian was inspired by some encouragement.
Sun Wenzhen leaned aside, as if she hadn't heard it, and did not speak from beginning to end.
The next morning, when everyone woke up, they found that Sun Wenzhen was still sitting last night, her eyes were full of blood, and she should have not slept all night.
For practitioners in the body stage, in the state of protecting the body of the Yuanling, even if they don’t sleep for three or five days, they should not look so embarrassed. Obviously, the reason why they are so tired is the talisman on their chest that is as messy as the talisman.
Ignoring everyone's worried gaze, Sun Wenzhen stood up, staggered to the front of the carriage, and said hoarsely: "Get on the car."
He has always been kind-hearted, but he forgot to say hello to the teacher.
In order not to continue to stimulate Sun Wenzhen's fragile heart, the group said nothing, and walked onto the carriage one by one. Only Cao Xiaojian walked to the distance heartlessly, whistling and peeing at the river.
Sun Wenzhen was silent for a while, bent down and held the handle, lifted it up hard, and his expression was very ferocious. After struggling for a few years, his hands suddenly let go, and then punched the rocks on the riverside, and the stones exploded!
"Enough!" Zhong Li shook her sleeves, "You can walk slowly if you are not easy to walk on the road, but you can't walk on the dead end. Zhao Xifeng, go and tear off his talisman!"
Zhao Xifeng sighed softly, got out of the car and came to Sun Wenzhen, lowered his head and said, "Old Sun, I'm sorry."
Sun Wenzhen shook her head, and she was already in tears.
Just when Zhao Xifeng reached out to tear the talisman, he was grabbed by someone. It was Cao Xiaojian who had returned from **.
Cao Xiaojian wiped his fingers on Zhao Xifeng's clothes and said with a smile: "I have some confidence in my classmates, so I'll leave it to me."
Then, Cao Xiaojian pushed Zhao Xifeng into the carriage, pulled Gu Qingyuan out, and said casually: "Brother Gu, pull the cart, I'll chat with Xiaosun."
Gu Qingyuan touched the extra piece of talisman paper behind him at some point and shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The carriage was moving forward at a constant speed. Cao Xiaojian took Sun Wenzhen to sit on the roof, looking at the surrounding mountains and river scenery, one with a comfortable expression and the other with a gloomy face.
"Do you know what's wrong with your state of cultivation?" Cao Xiaojian asked casually while fiddling with the broken gourd on his waist.
Sun Wenzhen looked forward with a dull look, ignoring her.
After not returning for a long time, Cao Xiaojian didn't mind and said to himself: "I heard from them that your family used to run a restaurant? No wonder, there are two places in the world where people's hearts are the most complicated, one is the palace and the other is the restaurant. People in the palace are too sober, and they are soaked in the restaurant, hehe, it's too chaotic. You grew up in a restaurant, and you are much more meticulous than children of the same age. While helping with your family, you have developed a habit of being comprehensive. In addition, you are naturally tough and face difficulties in everything. This is nothing bad, but when you meet my chaotic talisman, you have ruined a big deal."
After hearing this, Sun Wenzhen was silent for a while and said hoarsely: "What's wrong with me? Mr. Cao himself said that it's just twice as complicated as it's not enough. It's just that I can't do it."
Cao Xiaojian shook his head and sighed, "It's not bad, it's not bad. For ordinary people, it's twice as difficult. After all, it's a half-year-old child. How many things can he have to worry about? But it's different for you. It's not me that these perverts around you are all top figures in the Great Zhou everywhere you go. If you practice with them, you have been under a lot of pressure in the past few years, right?"
This time, Sun Wenzhen gritted her teeth and didn't say anything, but the expression on her face said it all.
"Have you ever thought about why we practice?" Cao Xiaojian thought for a long time and asked such an irrelevant question. Sun Wenzhen was stunned for a moment, and Na Na didn't know how to answer.
Cao Xiaojian laughed, threw the gourd into the distant river water, stood up in the car, and said proudly: "Of course, just to avoid thinking about so many bullshits! If there is any injustice, go fuck! If you want to do so much, we are immortals!"
Sun Wenzhen looked up at Cao Xiaojian who was suddenly crazy. He did not get crazy, but frowned and thoughtful.
"A practitioner must have a sword in his hand, cut thorns, and also have a sword in his heart, cutting messes, ah!" Cao Xiaojian had just finished saying this, and the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly, threw him down, and threw him into a dog's chewing mud.
"Brother Gu! What's going on!"
"It's strange that you paste this talisman for me." Gu Qingyuan's voice came over.
"Nonsense!" Cao Xiaojian got up and patted Chentu and said, "Is it fun for me to post it to you? Sun Wenzhen's talisman and your talisman are specially used to interfere with your perception of the Yuanling of Heaven and Earth!"
On the top of the carriage, Sun Wenzhen slowly lay down, silently chanting that there was a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, and looking at the blue sky, he gradually became obsessed.
Chapter completed!