Yuanshin: Nine generations of reincarnation, I have experienced countless wear and tear

Bang....

As the door was closed, Xiu Yuan and Wanye glanced at each other and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The embarrassment of almost social death made Wanye forget his previous anger, and also lost his ability to act, and he was very helpless to lie on the bed.

"That... Sleep, right? Xiu Yuan asked.

"Hmm."

Xiu Yuan turned off the light and sat cross-kneeled on the ground.

"Don't you sleep?"

"Later."

"Okay."

In all the quiet environment around him, Xiu Yuan's meditation mantra will be much stronger.

So night meditation is one thing to do with less.

"Long nights, tossing and turning."

It was a long time since night, and a faint voice slowly sounded.

"Why, do you still need me to put you to sleep." Xiu Yuan felt that meditation was almost done, so he quipped.

"I was thinking about something."

"What's going on?" Xiu Yuan asked.

"Why can you be so optimistic."

Hearing this, Xiu Yuan was stunned, and asked very puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"I can hear your inner voice, just as I can hear the wind, your heart is actually full of holes, how can you still laugh."

Hearing Wan Ye's words, Xiu Yuan fell silent.

Wanye was not in a hurry, just silently waiting for Xiu Yuan's answer.

If not, silence is also an answer.

"You can't let the past affect the present."

"What's more, people always have to look forward." Xiu Yuan replied with a smile.

"Xiu Yuan."

"Huh?"

"I asked, why do you still laugh."

"........."

for a long time.

"Maybe."

"If you wear the mask for a long time, you can't take it off."

Xiu Yuan touched his smiling cheek and responded.

"Aren't you tired." He asked.

"Get used to it."

"Picked it, huh?"

"It's not time yet."

"So..." Wanye paused, then rolled over and said, "Then go to bed early." "

Hmm."

Xiu Yuan was the most special person he had ever met.

He had never seen a person's inner voice like this.

Under that great grief, the wish is as small as a grain of fine sand in the sea.

In other words, let alone keep smiling, it is a miracle that you can communicate normally.

He naturally didn't know what Xiu Yuan had gone through.

Relatives, lovers, brothers, apprentices....

One by one, they left.

Every departure is a wear and tear.

If each reincarnation is separated by a little longer, the long river of time may also reduce wear and tear a little.

But.

Reincarnation is continuous.

One after another.

The relationship of the previous life has not yet ended, and the next life has already arrived.

He was not given any respite.

............

Next.

Xiu Yuan and Wanye said goodbye to this kind man early in the morning and continued their journey.

Ronin's journey is aimless, and wherever he goes, he counts as he goes.

They went into the forest and found some wild fruits to fill their stomachs.

It's been a lot of fun along the way.

"Deep in the mountains and autumn leaves, you can hear the deer in your ears." Manyo improvised his poetry.

"Wild bamboo divides the green mist, and the flying spring hangs the blue peak." At this moment, Xiu Yuan also followed closely.

Wanye's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he immediately looked at Xiu Yuan for three points.

"Such a beautiful verse, I didn't expect you to be so talented." He couldn't help but marvel.

"It's not mine, it's a poet in my hometown." Xiu Yuan denied it.

"Oh? Such a beautiful poem, this person must love wine dashingly. "

Oh... And really got you right. Xiu Yuan was surprised.

"Yes, what's his name, I'll definitely find him for a drink when I have time."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to find it... After all, even I can't find it. Xiu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Then it's always okay to know his name, right?"

"His name is Li Bai, and the poem is called "Visiting the Dai Tianshan Taoist Priest Doesn't Meet

"" "It is true that his name has not been heard." Wanye who heard this nodded.

"Do you poet lovers like to drink so much?"

Xiu Yuan suddenly remembered that the fish drunkard in Mond was also a great poet.

It is quite normal for Wanye to be able to be tied to the wind.

After all, these two guys are similar.

"Drinking and chanting, don't you think this is very dashing?"

"I prefer tea." Xiu Yuan was a little similar to Zhong Li.

I don't like wine, I love tea.

"Then again, do you want to talk about it?"

At this moment, Xiu Yuan suddenly remembered to compare sword skills with Wan Ye.

"But you don't have a knife."

"It's easy to do."

Saying that, Xiu Yuan stopped and carefully looked at the surrounding trees.

Soon he found two similar branches, and then used the blade of Wanye to cut off the two branches.

The length is not much different from the knife, it is very straight, and it feels good to hold in the hand.

"You might as well try." Wanye held the branch in his hand and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Afterwards, the two men fought each other with wooden sticks.

Although Xiu Yuan felt that his sword skills were not bad, he found that the loss of memory still had a very big relationship.

Although he was crushed badly, he was not easily defeated.

"You only learned defense in this knife technique, but did not learn to attack?" Manyo's attack was as ferocious as a storm.

Usually looking at a boy with big eyes, once the battle is full of oppression.

Xiu Yuan held out for ten minutes before he was completely defeated by Wanye.

"Whew... I lost.

"Your knife skills are very strange, I can feel that your skills are superb, but you can't play them, are you deliberately releasing water?"

Wanye, who was fighting against Xiu Yuan, could clearly feel a strange sense of discord.

"Of course, defeating you easily will hurt your self-esteem."

"Thank you for that."

Wanye felt that his thoughts were too much, with this character, if he really had that strong strength, it was estimated that he would have been hammered long ago.

After the hammer, there will be merciless ridicule.

"Have you heard of Raiden General [Thoughtless Sword]?" Xiu Yuan asked.

"I've heard, what's wrong."

Xiu Yuan recalled that he had once cut out the heaven-opening demonic slash, and the corners of his mouth rose: "That sword may not be unattainable." "

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From today onwards, I will try to keep three changes a day, hoping that friends can come to some gifts to support it.