Extra: Xia Tianwu Molin: Puppies Can't Talk

Xia Tianwu has always known that she was born indifferent and boring. Perhaps it was because her mother chose to stay at home to make up for her decline in cultivation since she was a child, and her father was busy training outside to find nourishing herbs. She chose to mature too early and rarely expressed her feelings, so her parents thought she was born like this and was introverted by nature.

There is nothing wrong with being introverted. She obediently studied the introductory cultivation manual left by her father and entered the Tao smoothly. She has always been praised for being gifted, smart and sensible, and does not need her parents to worry about her.

Later, Xia Tianwu was lucky. She was quiet, talented, and had a fire spirit root. She was taken away by the impetuous head of the Supreme Sect and entered the Supreme Sect as a personal disciple.

Feng Chao was very enthusiastic about her. Although she was grateful, she didn't know how to respond or express it.

When she arrived at the sect, she was taken by the head of the sect to the foot of a mountain, to a spiritual field, where she met her future master.

"Old Five! I found a good seedling for you! Pure fire spirit root! The little girl is quiet! Not talkative! Especially sensible! Already entered the Dao, can take care of herself! Must suit your temper! Hurry up, stop digging your land!!"

An obviously young but bearded monk rolled up his trousers, took a dust whisk and patted the dust off his body, waded to the edge of the field with one foot deep and one foot shallow, glanced at it, and looked very serious.

Xia Tianwu didn't dare to look at him, lowered her head to look at her toes, and later she found out that her master didn't dare to look at him either, so he just pretended to glance at him, but didn't see clearly at all, so when she changed her clothes and saw him again the next day, he was shocked. Later,

she heard from her junior uncle who was much younger than her that this was called severe social phobia, social fear.

Xia Tianwu didn't understand. It was just the fear of a group of people gathering together. This word was coined reasonably.

She was also socially anxious.

But not completely socially anxious.

There were very few people in the Supreme Sect, and she felt very comfortable there.

The head of Fengchao seemed to be very busy all the time, so the one who took her to learn about the sect was her only peer, her senior brother Mo Lin.

At that time, Mo Lin appeared in front of her with high spirits. When he flew over, she inexplicably thought of the big dog in the town that was always very enthusiastic. He would pounce on people whenever he saw them, and would often make children stumble. His eyes were always wet and shiny black. He looked even more like him when he smiled at her. If this person had a tail, it would be flying high and still swinging.

Xia Tianwu thought, it's great to have such an enthusiastic person.

He probably grew up in a lively environment since he was a child.

But Mo Lin told her that he grew up in the sect. After he was born, he cried day and night. The monks passing by said that he was born extraordinary, but unfortunately in an ordinary family, in an ordinary town, the family could not afford to raise him, and without background and strength, he could not protect him.

Sure enough, after that monk left, monks passed by one after another. Some said that they wanted to take the child away because of his good qualifications, and some directly asked if they would sell the child.

Although the Mo family couple were just ordinary Fengchu realm monks, they knew that they had little knowledge and did not know how extraordinary the child was. However, they did not want their baby to fall into the hands of people with unknown purposes, so they packed up Xiruan. Since they could not protect him without background and strength, they asked the most powerful sect in Zhongzhou for protection.

When they reached the territory of the Supreme Sect, they could not move anymore. They also encountered an evil demon that wanted to eat children in the mountains and wilderness. However, they unexpectedly met Ju Yuan, who had returned to inspect the territory.

Ju Yuan killed the evil demon with one shot. Hearing Mo Lin crying, he exclaimed, "This kid has a loud voice and a lot of energy, but he seems to be almost fainted from hunger."

The Mo family couple was shocked and hurriedly wanted to kowtow to ask Ju Yuan for help.

Ju Yuan quickly picked him up, "This kid was born with spiritual bones, and he can't absorb spiritual energy, but he doesn't know it. He just feels hungry, and cries when he's hungry. I'm not a medical practitioner, so I can't tell for sure, but this kid is really hungry... fat and white."

The Mo family couple explained the reason, and Ju Yuan thought about it. It was indeed impossible to keep Mo Lin alive in their hands, so he brought the child into the Supreme Sect. It was

also the first time for Ju Yuan to raise a child, and he asked many people in the sect for help. From then on, the sect raised a lot of livestock, just to make sure Mo Lin had enough food and water.

"You came at the right time. The food they cook doesn't seem so strange or unfamiliar anymore."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he turned to look at Xia Tianwu, his eyes still burning. He touched his head and smiled as if he was a little embarrassed. "Did I say too much? I talk too much, please don't mind."

Xia Tianwu shook his head and felt relieved.

She really enjoyed listening to people talking. "As long as I don't disturb your conversation."

"No, no, I don't have anyone else to talk to in the sect. I just talk to the spirit animals in the zoo every day when I feed them. I'll be glad if you don't mind me."

Mo Lin took her to visit the entire Wushang Sect while telling her all kinds of interesting things in the sect, such as one of his morning and evening classes was to feed the animals in the zoo, and there was a bear in the back mountain that always tried to escape and eat the livestock in the zoo. It also had several lives on its back, so it was caught and fought by him. No matter how small the matter was, it always sounded very interesting when it came from his mouth.

He led his men and asked, "Look at me, I finally have a junior sister here, but I'm so excited that I only talk about me and the Supreme Sect. What about you?"

Xia Tianwu was stunned for a moment, "Me?"

Mo Lin nodded, "Yes, I've talked so much about me, why don't you talk about yourself? Where was your old home, and what kind of life did you live? Are the dishes salty, light or sweet? Do you like meat or vegetables? Do you eat spiritual rice or noodles?"

After he finished chattering, he turned around and looked at her seriously.

Xia Tianwu didn't dare to look him in the eye when he looked at her. She avoided his eager gaze and whispered, "I can eat anything. It's not that troublesome."

"What's the trouble? You come to the Supreme Sect. The Supreme Sect will be your home from now on. At home, you can choose what you like, what taste you want, what preference you have, don't worry about whether it suits others or not. Just say it boldly. Don't be afraid. It's just the two of us. I have also learned to cook and can do it!"

Seeing that Xia Tianwu still didn't say anything, Mo Lin thought that she hadn't let go yet, so he simply asked about her hometown so that he could judge her accustomed lifestyle.

"My hometown? It's in Yunquan Town, not very prosperous, and there's nothing interesting."

Xia Tianwu thought about it, trying to think of some interesting things, from a dog to the various flowers in the yard. She loved to tinker with those flowers, plants and trees since she was a child, imagining herself as a pharmacist who cured diseases and saved lives, and learned the extraction technique without a teacher.

It was a hot summer day, and the dog seemed to have heatstroke and fell at the gate of her yard. He drank the medicine she developed, and was too excited, so he bumped into a tree and scratched his head. She quickly applied the medicine and bandaged it. The next day, people in the town spread the news that the ordinary dog ​​had become smart and awakened some talent. Every day, they saw it rushing around, full of energy.

Xia Tianwu was afraid that he had gotten into trouble, so he stayed indoors for half a month, for fear of seeing the dog again.

Fortunately, half a month later, the dog not only developed a body of tendons, but also came to her with its tail wagging as usual. After

she finished speaking, she was afraid that she had said too much and wasted Mo Lin's time, so she turned her head carefully to look at him, and found that he was looking at her intently, his eyes full of excitement, "Then what, then what, have you tried to write down the formula and try it again? Can people drink it?"

Xia Tianwu shook her head, "I was afraid of something going wrong again, so I didn't try it again."

After she finished speaking, she was afraid of ruining Mo Lin's interest, but she found that he was thinking seriously, and then said sincerely, "It doesn't matter! After you come to our Supreme Sect, you can try it boldly! No dog will stop you! I will teach you the footwork! Otherwise, I will teach you how to beat a dog with a stick! I really can!"

"But there are no dogs in our sect's zoo. What do you think? Will a bear work?"

Xia Tianwu was misled by Mo Lin. "Is the bear too big?"

Mo Lin thought for a moment. "It seems to be true. It doesn't matter. There are so many monsters in the zoo. We can always find a suitable one!"

Xia Tianwu found that Mo Lin was not teasing her on purpose. He was seriously helping her make plans. His sincerity made her laugh.

Mo Lin laughed when he saw her laughing, like the most carefree person in the world.

Xia Tianwu later found out that this senior brother was not that talkative. It was probably because he didn't have many peers. He was so pent up that he talked too much on the first day. When he saw her the next day, he didn't know what to say and could only laugh.

Later, Mo Lin also knew her habits. She had a light taste and preferred fish and shrimp, and soup. She was cold, but willing to listen to others. Perhaps she felt that she was boring, and was afraid of saying the wrong thing, exposing her own flaws, and causing trouble for others, so she didn't like to talk much, and always liked to study silently, unless there was a real problem, she would go to the elders.

So Mo Lin used the belt to teach her swordsmanship, and taught her swordsmanship that could make her more powerful. They learned the same set of footwork, and learned scriptures, calligraphy and talismans together in Feng Chao. When he dislocated his arm or was injured from sword practice, or went out to challenge and came back injured, Xia Tianwu was able to heal him immediately.

Most of the time, when they met every day, Mo Lin would repeat the same things over and over again, what to eat for three meals a day, who had fought with whom in the zoo, and the rice in the field had turned yellow.

Xia Tian talked the most every day, and they were all spent on getting along with Mo Lin.

Until she found the strange fire in an underground valley. After her

initial excitement faded, she found that the strange fire of heaven and earth was not so easy to control.

She thought she could refine better pills and be a better person, but the reality was contrary to her expectations.

The pills that she never failed before, now she often exploded.

Although the offensiveness and combat power increased, it added many obstacles to her path of pill cultivation.

The head and the master took turns to talk to her. It’s not too late to switch to another major before she chooses a path.

No one in the summer thought seriously for a long time until Mo Lin found them.

"Junior sister, what are you thinking about?"

"Are you still feeling guilty about the furnace explosion? Don't worry, your senior brother has already repaired the roof. There are still many furnaces in our sect's warehouse. I have seen them. They can still be used after some repairs."

Mo Lin still liked to nag at her, "Don't worry, the headmaster and others persuaded you to change your cultivation because they were afraid that you were too young to have your own goals, but I knew it when you first came."

He said seriously, "You especially like to extract liquid medicine. Because the puppy was exhausted by the sun, you wanted to refine liquid medicine to help get rid of the heat. You like dealing with plants and you also like to cure diseases and save people, right?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a little difficult. When I first started practicing the Hidden Sword, I sucked up all the thunder pool that had been accumulated by the predecessors in the back mountain for thousands of years, but I couldn't wield any sword energy. My master said that the more difficult the technique is, the more powerful you will be after you master it. You are walking a very special path, but it doesn't matter. We have a long time to live! Take your time!"

"Even if you blow up a lot of stoves and destroy a lot of houses, the head and my uncle won't blame you. Of course, you didn't cause me any trouble either, because when you were bandaging and treating my injuries, you didn't think I was a trouble, right? I just love doing this! Don't worry!"

The young man stood in the mountain breeze at night, but he was still so warm, like the sun.

Xia Tianwu thought that Mo Lin was really strange. She was careless and sloppy when practicing, but she also knew that she was most afraid of causing trouble to her elders and others, and she knew what she wanted.

It seemed careless, but not that careless.

But she finally did not choose to change her practice and continued to practice with the strange fire. Fortunately, the master who looked very cold actually smiled and told her to relax. No matter how difficult this road was, he would find a way to guide her to control the strange fire.

Until then, Xia Tianwu realized that it seemed that in this world, it didn't matter if you occasionally got into trouble and occasionally became a child that people worried about.

Later, she realized that being sensible and not causing worry to others was not the greatest compliment for a child. Children are not born knowing. The biggest problem is not having any problems in the learning process.

Her habitual passivity, habitual sensibility, and habitual self-blame were not good things.

It was just that being introverted had become her uncontrollable instinct.

She often thought that it was probably because she was too rigid and introverted, just like all rabbits with high pain tolerance. When she spoke, the hidden pain accumulated inside had become a sharp knife.

The world always pays attention to those who speak first.

For a long time, she sometimes regretted that she had found the strange fire. Did she tame the strange fire, or did the strange fire control her?

But later, she didn't regret it.

Some people told her that it was not her incompetence or fault, and some people kept affirming that every failure of hers was not a failure.

Because of Mo Lin, she bravely walked out of the first cage that trapped her, and because of the junior uncle, she walked out of the second cage that trapped herself.

Jin Xuan told her that it was always because she was strong and brave enough. So

many people admired her, even the junior uncle and the eldest senior brother were a little afraid of her.

When Xia Tianwu reacted by herself, it turned out that she had already buried her head and walked to a high place.

The eldest senior brother's temperament is always like that, probably because he was raised by the uncle Ju Yuan since he was a child. To put it nicely, he is simple-minded and straightforward, but to put it bluntly, he is stupid, heartless, and too upright.

Even the unusual show of goodwill was clumsy, and Xia Tianwu felt that this person probably didn't really know how to speak.

She was not very good at speaking.

Probably from the beginning, no one taught them how to communicate and talk, how to respond to people's kindness.

She was more accustomed to Mo Lin subconsciously grabbing her hand in every chaos.

Mo Lin's hands have been practicing swords for many years. A swordsman does not need to use spiritual power to erase the cocoons and deformations caused by swordsmanship. On the contrary, the marks made by the wear make it more convenient for a swordsman to practice swordsmanship.

So no matter whether it is in the mist or under the blood moon, no matter whether it is in the fight, no matter whether there are bloody enemies or white bones ahead, in the chaos, there will always be someone who looks at her first, and when she can't look over, her hands will be the first to reach out.

Life is a river that flows upstream. As time goes by, many things and many people are washed away, but there are always many things that are left behind like sunken gold.

Many times, Xia Tian didn't think Mo Lin would say something definite, but he always seemed to chatter about life as usual.

It also made her a little unsure, just like a puppy wagging its tail at you, liking to circle around you, liking to stare at you with bright eyes. You think it likes you, but the puppy can't talk.

So she didn't dare to be sure whether her understanding of the puppy was correct. Does the puppy really only like you? Is it because of simple liking, or because of something else? What kind of liking is liking?

Until the end of the battle, the flag was hung at the highest point. The man held a long sword in his hand and crossed the crowd. He was dirty and his face was not clean. Only his eyes were bright, just like when he first met him. After seeing him, a not-so-smart smile suddenly appeared on his solemn face, which looked brilliant in the light of the sky.

Mo Lin walked a few steps in front of Xia Tianwu, carefully sheathed his sword, and then stood completely in front of her. His smile slowly faded, but he spoke as if he had been holding it in for fifty years and it all came out all at once, as if he was meeting someone of his generation for the first time.

"Tianwu, the evil demon has completely disappeared. Will you walk with me on the road of cultivation in peace? I mean, the kind of marriage?"

"I've always wanted to say this before, but I didn't think it was appropriate. I wanted to wait until you and I have both completed the most important things at the moment. Then it would be easier to say it. You have your way to save the world, and I have my way to eliminate demons. The world is in chaos, and I can't stop you from working hard. Following you would only cause you trouble. You must also work hard to cultivate your own sword and fight for an uncertain dawn."

"But now that the world is peaceful again, are you willing to walk with me?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mo Lin nervously gripped the hilt of the sword, but still refused to look away.

Xia Tianwu was speechless for a moment, and nodded vigorously amid the cheers celebrating the destruction of the evil demon.

She couldn't tell when she accepted this ending. It was probably when she saw the man's hesitant and red face in the illusion of the mirror and the moon, when Mo Lin squatted in front of the man-made evil demon and carefully helped her feed the evil demon that he should have killed with one sword, and when she was used to the nagging over the years.

In the light of hope, after the climax of the waves, it was the return to the years of slow flow.

Xia Tianwu once asked Mo Lin a question, "Don't you think we seem too plain and boring?"

They didn't seem to have much passionate love, nor fierce conflicts, and even less tears of troubled thoughts. Everything was light.

Her love, her life, and her as a person all seem so bland.

But Mo Lin widened his eyes, thought seriously, and gave a sincere answer, "Wouldn't it be tiring to live an extraordinary life? Our lives are already full of ups and downs, why should we make our love life more difficult?"

Life is full of ups and downs, one wave after another, and between the mountains and the sea, people in the same boat are probably the only relatively peaceful harbor.

"Plain is not a derogatory word. It's probably more like smooth than plain." Mo Lin grinned, "After all, you are the most peaceful person in the world, who can accept my nagging and talking about all kinds of nonsense."

Xia Tianwu thought, indeed, her path has encountered twists and turns many times, and the world is so hard and noisy. Such a white cloud and quiet water and a brilliant life under the afternoon sun are her most accustomed home.

Later, after the world was at peace, Xia Tianwu obtained the inheritance of the ancient gods in a secret realm. The skills that were combined with the strange fire and the soft sword taught by Mo Lin were enough to scare away all the ghosts. She suddenly realized that there was a way out.

There is a spiritual plant named Xia Tianwu, which will no longer bloom after the beginning of summer, but Xia Tianwu can only bloom its own flowers after enduring the scorching sun.

The ink pond blooms with golden scales, and the summer is long and the sky is scorching.

They will always walk out of the mud and survive the bitter summer, and life will continue to flow, and self-improvement will have a way forward.