Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

This was the first time that Fang Ru saw someone with such an amazing learning ability.

She said to herself that she was the youngest scholar in the town, but her speed in learning calligraphy was still much slower than that of Mo Fan, so she inevitably felt a little curious about Mo Fan.

At the same time, she also found that although Mo Fan looked very ordinary, even his bald head made Mo Fan look bad.

But in the past few days, Fang Ru found that he was much more gentle and gentle than most people.

It was this discovery that gave Fang Ru a sense of competitiveness in his heart, and he wanted to compare his academic achievements with the man in front of him, so he began to teach Mo Fan some things other than writing, such as antiphons, poems, songs, etc. .

Mo Fan, who was in a feverish state of study, did not refuse. He had set a time limit of one month for himself, and it was still a long time before one month, so he wanted to learn more.

However, after two days of study, he discovered that the system of poetry and poetry in this world was actually not particularly mature, and there were not many famous poems and poetry that would last forever.

To this question, he found the answer from Fang Ru.

Although there are some countries in southern Xinjiang, these countries have not been established for a long time. The longest one is only more than a hundred years old.

One is because it has only been less than a thousand years since the human race opened up the southern frontier in Shiwanda Mountain.

Secondly, because the human race is warlike, the superiors fight each other for power, and wars occur from time to time. Therefore, many countries will be annexed by other countries soon, and the many poems and songs accumulated in them will naturally be destroyed one after another. The baptism of war was eventually buried in the dust of history along with the flames of war.

Mo Fan's questions were always weird, almost all about history, geography and even local customs. This gradually made it difficult for Fang Ru, who was able to deal with it easily at the beginning, and she was gradually attracted to him as a bald student.

She would also ask Mo Fan about hunting, but most of them were about the rare things about the lives of different beasts in the mountains.

"Sometimes I actually envy those beasts. Although they have no intelligence, they live more freely than us humans.

Unlike me, I obviously have a lot of knowledge and even passed the examination as a scholar, but because of the Song Dynasty court’s discrimination against women, I couldn’t express my ambitions. The title of scholar only added a little more talent to my beauty. , If you don’t want to be the canary of the dignitaries, you can only be trapped in this Pingyao town all day long and be an ordinary bird in a cage. "

The more questions she asked and the more she learned, the more sentimental the young lady from the Fang family became.

Mo Fan looked at her and smiled: "How can you know the joy of fish if you are not a fish?

In fact, sometimes the beast in the mountains may have a harder time than the caged bird. "

"Because they not only have to work hard to find food to satisfy their hunger, but they also need to be constantly vigilant to prevent themselves from being preyed upon by other wild animals, even by hunters like me."

"But they are free, aren't they?" Fang Ru looked at Mo Fan.

"But this kind of freedom comes at the cost of life and is chased by fate all day long. Is that also called freedom?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the blue sky, and said solemnly: "In my opinion, no one is free in this world.

Rich nobles, are they free?

No, because there is still royal power from the country on their heads!

Powerful royals and emperors, are they free?

No, because fate is always holding the throats of these emperors, and they will inevitably end up with a handful of bones! "

"You are lying. According to you, since everything in the world is driven by fate, then no one is free, so what is the meaning of life?" Fang Ru frowned, not agreeing with Mo Fan's point of view.

"No, life has meaning!"

Mo Fan suddenly laughed, then took a deep breath and said: "Different people will have different experiences, and their lives will naturally have different meanings.

In fact, in my opinion, the meaning of life lies in the bond, which can be divided into many types, including life and death between partners, growing old together among lovers, and gratitude and care among relatives..."

Hearing this, Fang Ru was thoughtful and suddenly asked: "Then what is the meaning of your life?"

"Maybe it's to find the truth..."

Mo Fan suddenly sighed. He had always wanted to know why he came to this world, but how could he explain such a thing?

At least it's not something he can explain now, so he has to keep practicing. He always believes that as long as he is strong enough, he will one day understand all this and understand the truth behind it!

Fang Ru shook her head, but she couldn't quite understand the meaning of Mo Fan's words, which made her, who had always been very high-spirited, suddenly feel a sense of frustration.

She just realized that she had studied knowledge for so many years, but in the end she could not compare with her students.

In the next period of time, Fang Ru was silent a lot because she found that even in terms of couplets, poems, songs, etc., she was far inferior to Mr. Mo in front of her.

Many times, some poems are almost readily available to Mo Fan.

In ancient times, there were seven steps to compose a poem, but when it came to Mo Fan, he didn't even use three steps. The poems he wrote were all written by everyone, and any one of them was enough to make Fang Ru inexplicably shocked, even intoxicated.

During this period, Mo Fan discovered that Fang Ru started to like feeding fish and would spend a lot of time in the small fish pond in the courtyard almost every day.

"Why do you like feeding fish so much?"

Mo Fan was a little confused and looked at the fish swimming in the pond with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"When I'm in a bad mood, I like to feed the fish, because it makes me feel comfortable, enough to make me forget many unhappy things." Fang Ru said with a smile.

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

"Because tomorrow will be a month..."

Fang Ru's voice was very low, but it was still heard by Mo Fan. He seemed to understand why Fang Ru was like this.

Mo Fan sighed in his heart. A month of getting along day and night seemed to have given this young lady from the Fang family a little more yearning for the sky outside, and a little more special affection for herself.

Mo Fan was silent for a moment, and suddenly Fang Ru said: "Let's go!"

"Where to go?" Fang Ru looked at Mo Fan.

"Take you to feel freedom!"

Mo Fan smiled and spoke, then regardless of whether Fang Ru wanted to or not, he grabbed her soft little hand and walked towards the courtyard door.

"Brother Mo, what are you doing?"

Fang Lin, who was drying books in the front yard, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene and thought to himself, "When did my sister and Brother Mo have such a good relationship?"

"Take your sister out to relax!"

"By the way, Mr. Fang, don't worry too much, I will send her back!"

Mo Fan raised his hand and shook it with his back to the two father and son, then pulled Fang Ru and left the Fang family private school.

"This...Dad, Brother Mo is so brave. He actually dares to kidnap my sister in front of us in broad daylight. I will go and kidnap that kid back!"

Fang Lin cursed and prepared to chase outside the private school.

"You come back to me!"

Mr. Fang scolded angrily, then looked at the backs of the two people outside the door. Finally, a smile appeared on his face and said, "Didn't you notice that your sister's leg is healed?"

"Ah...still, it's true!"

"Mo Fan is a lucky star! It's a pity that he doesn't belong here. Let Ru'er say goodbye to him properly!"

On this day, Mo Fan took Fang Ru out of the Fang family private school, out of Pingyao Town, and entered the Demon Spirit Mountains. He took her to see many wild beasts that she had never seen with her own eyes, and saw beautiful scenery that she had never seen before. I saw the bloodthirsty killings between wild beasts...

On this day, Fang Ru seemed to feel that she had flown out of the cage, saw the mountains and rivers of the earth, and soared among the blue sky and white clouds.

In the night, Mo Fan sent Fang Ru back to the Fang family private school.

"Mo Fan, thank you, this day is the freest and happiest day in my life!"

"Thank you too. If it weren't for you, I don't know when I would have learned so many words."

Mo Fan smiled at her, although he was not disappointed, he was a little bit emotional.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Fang Ru suddenly asked in a trembling voice.

"Well, there is no such thing as a never-ending banquet in this world. I have been in Pingyao Town for a month, and it's time to leave."

A smile appeared on Mo Fan's face, then he took out two ingots of gold from his waist and handed them over, "This is the reward I promised Mr. Fang. I won't be here tomorrow, so please give it to Mr. Fang for me!"

"Can you..."

"Can't!"

Fang Ru hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Fan. Then he looked at this pretty woman in a plain skirt with a serious face and said: "I am not worthy of anyone's nostalgia, and I am not the person you are waiting for. He’s just someone who opens a window for you!”

"gone!"

After Mo Fan said that, he turned around and left. At the same time, he seemed to remember something and turned his back to Fang Ru and said, "By the way, don't feed the fish anymore, so you won't be unhappy!"

Fang Ru looked at Mo Fan who was gradually disappearing into the night, his face already covered with tears.

"Silly boy, Mo Fan is not an ordinary person. He is destined not to be kept by us ordinary people in this life!"

Mr. Fang appeared behind Fang Ru at some point and sighed.

He has already seen that this Mo Fan must be more than just a hunter.

……

Mo Fan was about to return to his rental place when he suddenly stopped.

At some point, the lively street suddenly became extremely quiet. The crowd disappeared from Mo Fan's sight, and was replaced by traces of black smoke...