C49 confide (1/2)
Looking at it, Lu Zhinan suddenly felt a sense of absent-mindedness. The memories of his youth were like an unfolding scroll, presented before his eyes. They were so clear, such blissfulness, like the blooming of spring flowers.
When the water was disordered, the memories would be shattered into pieces and would no longer be able to be touched.
When Lu Zhinan came back to his senses, he saw a small purple flower floating on the surface of the water. It was light pink in color, as if it had not been touched by the dust of the mortal world, and was pure and beautiful.
Lu Zhinan involuntarily extended his hand and cupped the flower in his palm. Unexpectedly, he had been squatting down for too long. His legs felt a little numb, and his body swayed a little, almost falling headfirst into the water.
Just at that moment, a hand grabbed his arm, and a familiar voice sounded in his ear: ”Young Master Lu, be careful.”
Lu Zhinan's heart skipped a beat and turned back to look. It was Fang Miaomiao.
Behind her were a few banana trees. A huge banana leaf extended from the top of her head. Night dew condensed into round droplets of water, which slowly slid down along the smooth veins of the leaf. Under the bright light of the moon and lamp shadows, they drew a sparkling arc.
Lu Zhinan did not expect to meet Fang Miaomiao here, he was startled, and laughed: ”Heavenly Master Fang, are you here to release the lamp?”
Fang Miaomiao raised the corner of her mouth and laughed heartily: ”Today, I have done a supernatural thing on the Temple of Goodness. When I'm done, I will come over here to walk.”
The law of transcendence was to do good, it was mainly to relieve those lonely ghosts, hoping that they would be able to return to the Underworld and enter the cycle of reincarnation when the gates to hell were opened.
Lu Zhinan nodded, and slowly said: ”So that's how it is.”
Fang Miaomiao saw that he was in a daze, and asked: ”What's wrong? Is there something on your mind? ”
The face in front of him was so clear and limpid that it did not need words to describe it. It was as if he could already feel the warmth and care in her eyes. Lu Zhinan's depressed mood quietly relaxed, as though he was a tea soaked in boiling water, he slowly opened his mouth and straightened his back. In front of Fang Miaomiao, he was willing to reveal his inner heart, and was even willing to show his weakness.
”Just thinking about the past makes me feel a little uncomfortable. My father left me and my mother when I was very young. Where is he now? Was this life or death?
My father, he was tall and strong and determined; he knew everything and could do anything; he was gentle and generous. In my heart, he is an existence akin to a god.
I've always wanted to know about my father, but every time I ask my mother, she's either silent or furious. I know that my mother's thoughts about my father will only be greater than mine, not less than mine. So, I said to myself, I will not mention it again, and I will not forget it. I will bury all of my memories in my heart, and as long as there is fate, our family will reunite. ”
Lu Zhinan gently caressed the cyan sword by his waist, and said with a gentle expression: ”This sword, father left it for me, wearing it, as though father was by my side.”
So the Ancient Mysterious God Sword was passed down by Lu Zhinan's father. I wonder if his father is related to the Floating Yushan outside the Southern Ocean?
Fang Miaomiao asked: ”Do you know the history of this sword?”
Ancient divine weapons would follow their masters in battles of the north and south. Their fighting spirits and killing intents were constantly imbued within them. After a long time, a majority of them had formed a weapon spirit.
Lu Zhinan shook his head and said, ”I don't know. Before father left, he handed over the cyan sword to me. He said that he wanted me to use this sword to protect my home, mother and myself, and to protect myself. ”
I hope that this sharp carving knife can cut away the craggy cruelty, remaining warm and beautiful.