Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 699: Guangling Sect

understood?
How did you know?
Even up to this moment, Shen Xin was still instinctively puzzled, with her whole body and mind still immersed in that indescribable faint joy and joy.

But I was only slightly puzzled.

This one, in her heart, is like a god like a fairy.

When Shen Xin returned to the yard, under the faint starlight, in the yard, under the shade of vines, a candle was burning quietly.

This very old and very old yard has no water or electricity.

Well, there is still water, but you need to pump it yourself. It is a very old-fashioned manual pumping well. The water pumped out is placed in a large tank next to the well. Shen Xin uses the water here for daily washing.

Electricity, it is really gone.

Shen Xin bought this candle. She went to several general supermarkets before finally buying it in one of them.

Living in this courtyard, Shen Xin seemed to have returned from the 21st century to the [-]th century, no, the [-]th century!
But at this moment, stepping into this courtyard from the outside, looking at the quietly burning and occasionally flickering candles in the courtyard, Shen Xin felt that she had stepped into another world.

A world called "home".

special home.

No matter how you look at it, this place is very temporary and hasty, but for her, it has become the most stable place in her heart.

Give her stability, give her peace of mind.

It's as if no matter how turbulent or windy it is outside, here is always so warm and warm.

Just like the quietly burning candle in the yard at this moment.

The man was in a dimly lit place.

The candlelight reflected his figure, and he looked up at the sky slightly.

"Brother Xu, I'm back!" There was a kind of relaxation in Shen Xin's words that she didn't know.

"it is good!"

If it was normal, Shen Xin would probably go pick fruits and vegetables and make dinner by herself.

But since she came back late today, she didn't feel hungry at all. Besides, regarding a certain question, the curiosity in her heart was like a cat's paw scratching her heart, so she couldn't help but ask!

If she doesn't ask, she really won't be able to sleep tonight!
Although things like curiosity had never seemed to have anything to do with her before.

But that was before!
"Brother Xu, this is... This is me, cultivating immortals?" Shen Xin asked in front of the man after taking a few steps.

It is said to be pedaling, but in fact her steps are very light, but when she walks, she still carries the aftertaste of running before, as if she can move like a rabbit at any time and gallop.

Or, it wasn't the aftertaste of running, but her body, instinctively wishing her to do something.

"Cultivating immortals..."

"Hehe, Xiao Shen, what do you think is a fairy?"

Shen Xin couldn't answer this question.

She had checked it on the Internet some time ago, but all the answers on the Internet seemed to be far from the one in front of her, and it was unlikely to match.

Seeing the murmur of the girl in front of him, Xu Guangling smiled slightly:
"Well, you can be a cultivator."

"You are cultivating immortality!"

"So, Xiao Shen, do you want to learn?"

Want to learn?
Does this question need to be asked?Shen Xin opened her eyes wide and looked at the person in front of her, as if she was "questioning" if you were stupid with her eyes, but she just glanced at it, and then she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

And next, she heard these words:

"Then, Shen Xin, are you willing to be my disciple?"

disciple?

Shen Xin was stunned.

An inexplicable sense of loss surged up in her heart, but the loss didn't seem to be too great. The next moment, only joy remained in her heart.

Disciple... Disciple is also good.

whatever.

As long as it is not the relationship that seems to be very close but is actually very far away.

Now, what is her relationship with him?
It doesn't matter!

If a person has been in the shadows, he will not particularly yearn for the sun.Even seeing the sunshine, he would stop quietly, and then silently return to his own share of shadows.

Look at other people's sunshine.

Seeing other people happy and laughing.

I just keep silent.

Not envious.

I don't complain either.

Maybe, there are those who have envied it, envied it day and night, maybe, they also complained, complained in waking and dreaming, but at the end of the envy, they found it was useless, and at the end of the resentment, they found it was useless, so, both Neither envy nor complain.

Know what is your own.

This is Shen Xin's life from remembering to... to before.

Change, less than a month away.

But she can no longer imagine going back to the days a month ago.

Those days were actually not bitter.

Really.

Not bitter at all.

She is much happier than many people in this world!
Shen Xin understood.

She is not disabled, has hands and feet, is not deaf or blind or dumb.

She didn't have any miserable life experiences that made people cry and make people unbearable.

She can even rely on her somewhat miraculous ability to live a life without having to go to work every day from nine to five. This alone is already better than many people.

So, what's the pain?
It's not bitter.

If it is bitter, she is afraid that she will be struck by lightning.

So, in fact, she didn't have too many negative emotions in her heart.

but……

But no positive either.

Living in this world, she is like a person without a heart, knowing neither cold nor warmth, neither bitter nor sweet.

To be alive is to be alive.

Every day counts.

……

This is her past.

Less than a month ago.

And now, no matter what, she doesn't want to go back to the old days.

Greedy for the warmth and sunshine she enjoys now, she is afraid that she will die if she returns to the shadows of the past.

The shadow of more than 20 years.

After more than 20 days of changes, she can no longer adapt.

I can't get used to it at all!

It's really suffocating!will die!

Some time ago, she searched blindly on the Internet, checked a lot of knowledge about gods, and also searched about seeking Taoism and gods. Shen Xin knew about the "teacher's ceremony", and she even knew about three prostrations and nine prostrations.

At this moment, there was chaos in her mind, but it did not affect the clarity of her thinking.

disciple……

Facing the person in front of her, Shen Xin wanted to bow down, as if... It seemed that some kind of ancient ceremony was also done like this...

But just as she was about to move, a soft force stopped her.

"Okay, Xiaoxin, from now on, you are my disciple."

"My surname is Xu, and my name is Guangling. From today onwards, our sect is called Guangling Sect. Grandmaster, Zongshi, Zongdi, and Zongtian. Xiaoxin, you are my great disciple who founded the mountain, and you are also the Guangling Sect." Big Sister."

"From today onwards, you must make progress every day, practice hard, and don't lose the reputation of my Guangling Sect."

Even Tiantianshang came out.

And what is the reputation of the so-called "Guangling Sect" that didn't exist a moment ago?

If these words are compared in detail, it is ridiculous.

But Shen Xin didn't have the slightest intention to laugh, she nodded heavily, "Yes, Master!"

"Haha, there's no need for Zun, just call me teacher on weekdays."

"is teacher."

Shen Xin smiled as she spoke.

A smile like a flower blooming and a rising sun appeared on her face.

Then gradually, this smile coincided with the first of the eight statuettes, but after coincidence, the direction was different.

Smiling slightly.

Both innocent and shy.

There is also a very fresh indifference, just like those vines in the yard that are full of vitality but not noisy.

Xu Guangling stretched out his hand and stroked her head, slightly messing up her untidy hair.

Then, he patted her shoulder lightly.

Shen Xin took advantage of the opportunity to get closer, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the candlelight not far away.

The return date is not yet due, but the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pond.He Dang altogether cuts the candles at the west window, but talks about the night rain in Bashan.

Inexplicably, she actually thought of this poem by Li Shangyin.

Cutting the West Window Candles... What kind of feeling is that?

But as it stands, it's fine.

very good.

Too good to be good.

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