boyutpedia Chapter 1738 The Realm of Heart
Chapter 1738 The Realm of Heart
Chapter 1738 The Realm of Heart
late at night.
Xin Zhao didn't know how he returned to his house, but he knew that the words "Chaos body, immortal" kept lingering in his head.
When I went back, the gazebo was still glowing with fire.
Looking intently, it was actually Fu Xia sitting on the stone pier, holding a shawl in his hand and breathing sleepily, looking around from time to time, and then staring blankly ahead again.
When Xin Zhao entered the house, she ran over with radiance in her eyes.
"Ms. Xin, are you back?" Fu Xia ran to Zhao Xin's side and put a shawl on Zhao Xin, "Have the Silver Spirit Boy and the Bailian Master returned to the fairyland?"
"Ah."
After Zhao Xin responded, there were no servants in the courtyard.
"Why are you just sitting here?"
"They all went to rest. Xiaoman and Mianmian wanted to stay with me, but it was too late, so I asked them to go back to rest." Fu Xia whispered softly, and Xin Zhao also looked at the time on the virtual screen.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
He didn't even know that he had walked outside for so long, but he remembered that after Yin Lingboy and Bai Lian left, he walked along the river for a long time with those words in his head, and when the lights around the river dimmed, he punted the boat. The boatmen in the village have also closed their jobs, and there are fewer and fewer people walking in front of the river.
Unexpectedly, it was already early morning.
"It's so late, why don't you go to rest." Xin Zhao said softly, "You're so sleepy, you should have already rested at this time on weekdays."
"No way."
Fu Xia smiled and shook her head.
"In the wilderness, sometimes it's common to stay up all night. It's during this period of time that I live in the mansion and make myself delicate. Is there something bothering you, should I go out with you again to relax? "
"My legs are sore after walking all night, so forget it."
Zhao Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at Fu Xia who secretly took a breath and smiled slightly.
"Ma'am, you should go back to your room to rest too. After waiting for me so late, you must be tired too. I just happened to be tired too, so I went back to rest too."
"okay."
After pondering for a moment, Fu Xia responded, and when she arrived in front of Fu Xia's room, Fu Xia suddenly stopped and smiled unexpectedly.
"Would you like to stay in my room?"
"Me?!" Zhao Xin showed surprise in his eyes, but Fu Xia nodded noncommittally, "Yes, otherwise it could be me, this is my room."
"Yes, this is your room, why did you let me stay?" What?"
"You are facing Lengshan, isn't it cold at night?"
"It's okay. The heater is quite warm in the room. I really don't feel cold. Oh, I understand. Madam is worried about my health, right? Don't worry... If I really feel cold, I will talk to Xiao Man said to add two more quilts for me and two more heaters."
"You're sure you're not coming, right?!"
"Why should I go!"
Fu Xia's lips in front of the door squirmed for a long time, and suddenly his temper became bad. He gave Xin Zhao a hard look and then stepped on Xin Zhao.
This kick almost made Xin Zhao cry out.
"what?"
After Fu Xia glared at Xin Zhao, she went back to the door and closed it with a bang. Standing outside the door, Xin Zhao could still hear Fu Xia's annoyed footsteps in the room.
Xin Zhao shrugged helplessly, then walked to his room while rubbing his nose.
Little did she know, Fu Xia in the room had been listening to the footsteps outside the door, and when Xin Zhao's footsteps got farther and farther away, she clenched her fists angrily and swung her arms back to the bed, watching the two pillows on the bed suddenly Losing his temper, he grabbed one and threw it to the ground.
"Bah, I don't know good from bad! Go to sleep!"
Xin Zhao didn't even know that Fu Xia lost his temper so much, his room was really warm, sometimes he would open the window when it was too hot.
Returning to the room, Xin Zhao lit the oil lamp on the table, instead of going to sleep directly, he held the candles of the oil lamp on his chin.
"Sword Master, just now... Fu Xia seems to want to consummate the marriage with you!" Sword Spirit appeared in another seat in the room, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea skillfully.
Xiao Ling'er also appeared and sat on another chair.
"Well, yes!"
"Stop talking nonsense, you two, what's the good girl doing with me? Will she marry again?" Xin Zhao rolled his eyes speechlessly, "She's cold outside and hot inside, and she's afraid of me. It's Leng Shan, it's too cold at night, her room is either Leng Shan is warmer. It's just that she didn't want to understand the reason, it's not colder if I go to her room to lay a bed on the floor, this girl is kind-hearted or a little dull."
"I think it's the sword master." The sword spirit pouted.
"Yeah!" Ling'er also nodded.
"You two children don't understand at all. The world of adults is very complicated. Doesn't it mean...she invites me to her room to consummate the room!" Xin Zhao explained carefully, "Then let's say two colleagues in the company, a female colleague was raped. When the male colleague is sent home, is he going to sleep with someone? Sometimes I just drink a glass of water, don’t think that I’m going to sleep after being invited, you two are really dirty. Sword spirit, yes It's not that you brought Ling'er down, Ling'er is a pure and kind little girl!"
"what?!"
Jian Ling was bewildered.
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Don't pretend, Ling'er told me, if you're fine, let Ling'er get you a collection of photos on the Internet, it seems...you have grown up a lot, and I can see you going to puberty, The sword master is very pleased." Xin Zhao raised his hand and touched the sword spirit's head.
But he didn't want to, Jian Ling's face turned red like an apple, and he tilted his head and stared at Ling'er.
"Linger, you can do it, you betray me! Sword Master, I will report!" Jianling held up his little hand and said, "Linger usually reads male photo collections, especially handsome men with abdominal muscles. She secretly looks at them every day. .I saw her several times, almost drooling!"
"Go to hell!"
boom!
Before Jian Ling's words fell, Ling'er slapped Jian Ling's head straight from top to bottom, like a divine palm, causing his neck to shrink back.
Xin Zhao watched this scene with a smile, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.
The children are all grown up!
Smiling and laughing, Xin Zhao looked down at the flames of the oil lamp on the table again, the fire was reflected in his pupils, as if his eyes were burning with flames.
Both Jian Ling and Ling'er subconsciously glanced at Xin Zhao, then looked at each other and blinked.
"Sword Master." The sword spirit whispered tentatively. Xin Zhao, who was still staring at the flame, replied lightly, "Well, what's wrong?"
"You feel something is on your mind."
The sword spirit whispered softly, and then said in a low voice.
"Is it because of the Mortal Realm, or is it that the Chaos Body is immortal? You have been on your mind just now. If you have anything on your mind, you can tell Ling'er and me."
"hiss……"
Xin Zhao, who rested his chin on the flame, let out a light breath, and he still stared at the flame with a slight smile.
"Do you think I have changed?"
"Changes?!" Sword Spirit and Ling'er looked at each other and shook their heads, "It feels like the Sword Master hasn't changed, it's still the same as before."
"Are you sure?" Xin Zhao whispered.
This rhetorical question kept Jian Ling and Ling'er silent for a long time, and then they both stared at Xin Zhao's face and his body as if they wanted to find some differences.
"Not on the outside, but on the inside."
Feeling their gaze, Xin Zhao whispered.
"Inner?" The sword spirit thought for a while and then laughed, "I know, the sword master has become dumbfounded, obviously Fu Xia wanted to invite the sword master to consummate the house, but the sword master insisted that he didn't mean that."
"You little guy, why do you have to stare at the consummation room?" Xin Zhao looked up speechlessly.
"Master, we really didn't feel any changes in you!" Ling'er frowned, puzzled, "You are still the same as before."
"You guys, don't you think my heart has become numb?"
Suddenly, a whisper came from Xin Zhao's mouth, and he continued to stare at the flames.
"You should be able to feel the fluctuations in my emotions. The immortality of the chaotic body means that Mingmei may not be dead, but she is still saved. When the silver spirit boy told me the news, I also felt very sad. Excited, but it only lasted for a short moment, don't you guys...didn't notice it?"
Immediately, Jian Ling and Ling'er fell silent.
A lengthy silence stretched across the room, and the fire shone behind Xin Zhao, leaving a huge shadow on the wall. The shadow changed with the subtle tremors of the flame, and the black shadow seemed to be illuminated by the flame. Inner darkness.
It's so huge that it can't fit on a whole wall.
"If it was before, I knew that I would be so excited by the news that I couldn't contain my heart. I would go directly to the Immortal Realm to ask the Supreme Lord to find out, even if he was making alchemy, I would find him. But just now, the Silver Spirit Boy asked me to wait for a while, and I actually agreed." Xin Zhao whispered with a wry smile, "How could I agree? I've been thinking about this question since they left. I tried to repeat what the Silver Spirit Boy told me. I said immortality, to mobilize the emotions in my heart. But I didn’t want to, my heart was like a pool of stagnant water, and in the end, these words couldn’t stir even a ripple.”
"I'm thinking about Ju Liujiu, Guo Tai, Liu Ge..."
"There is still no wave in my heart!"
"It's like, they are dead, and I know it in my heart, and I do feel sorry for their departure, but it's not as painful as before, as if... it's acceptable."
"It's the same with Mortal Realm, I always force myself to think about Mortal Realm."
"What's more, are you afraid that you will forget all this?"
"I can't tell."
Xin Zhao sighed deeply and whispered.
"That's right, it's become very numb, I think it's scary."
"Sword Master, it may be a matter of time. Isn't there such a saying that time will kill everything." The sword spirit whispered softly, "It has been so long, it is impossible to say that you have always maintained the original situation facing this situation. What do you think about the status of the problem?"
"Ling'er, what do you think?" Zhao Xin asked sideways.
"I..." Ling'er pursed her lower lips and said, "I agree with what Sword Spirit said, if Master, you really become insensitive, then it is impossible for you to be excited about Liao Mingmei's matter. You were still excited at the time, or There are ups and downs of emotions, which means you are not numb inside. It’s more like..."
"Like what?" Xin Zhao asked.
"You have become stronger!" Linger said softly, "I have seen a lot of phenomena like yours on the Internet. This is a manifestation of a stronger heart. It is like the ancient emperors. Before they became emperors, they used to be either soft-hearted or emotional. They would also be distraught when facing the departure of relatives and friends. They would not think about food and drink when they saw the suffering of the people of Li. Heartbroken, however... After they become emperors, especially the longer they sit on the throne, they will become more ruthless! Decisive! Decisive in killing! Not taking emperors as an example, there are many such situations in reality, this is not Inner numbness, but a change of state of mind."
"Yes, yes, I agree with Linger's words."
Sword Spirit also nodded vigorously and said, "It is very likely that you, the sword master, have become stronger in your heart. What you have experienced during this period of time... has changed your mind."
"Look, I haven't changed in the end."
"No!" Sword Spirit shook his head vigorously, "You haven't changed, you are still you, and it doesn't mean that you have become cold-blooded. Just like what Ling'er said just now, it doesn't mean that the emperor is cold-blooded, it is the cold-bloodedness he shows. , he still has soft feelings deep in his heart. Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of something, that is, the changes that people will have in this life, a soft heart, a brave heart, a tyrant's heart, The heart of a king, the heart of an emperor, these changes are collectively referred to as..."
"The realm of the heart!"
(End of this chapter)