SFS Chapter 847 Peaceful
Chapter 847 Peaceful
The two worlds are separated by thousands of miles of sea, and there are countless dangers and obstacles in the sea. Inspired by the young man, Zhang Mo thought that she might be able to change her martial arts skills in another place, and the situation might be different. However, she had lived in Fuyao World for hundreds of years, and her feelings were so deep that there were many things she was unwilling to give up and difficult to give up.
In fact, after her martial arts breakthrough, she had wanted to go to Kunlun to explore the world. However, there were two worlds, and she could not go there as she wished, and could not come back as she wished. After she left, she did not know if she would have the chance to come back in the rest of her life.
So he didn't speak for a long time. After playing with Li Changxiao silently for several months, at this moment, he finally felt that he had no regrets, and even if he died on the way, he could accept it calmly.
She and Li Changxiao have been close friends for a long time, and she knew that he had already guessed her thoughts and must have supported her from the bottom of his heart. Thinking of this, a faint warmth arose in her heart. She also thought... It would take several months from here to the beach, and she would feel every last minute and second.
This aimless journey finally had a direction. Along the way, Zhang Mo forgot about martial arts and only looked at the scenery without talking about anything else. Time passed, January, February... March passed quietly.
Along the way, he heard all kinds of rumors, the rivers and lakes were bloody and people were fighting for their own interests. Zhang Mo's reputation as a demon became more and more popular, and the news that the Sword God Sect was destroyed spread throughout the world.
It was noisy, but lively. After Zhang Mo decided to leave, she could detach herself from the rumors and just listen to them for fun.
She didn't care what people said about her, whether they were good or bad. But she had deep feelings for Fuyao Tianxia. This long journey was full of obstacles and there was no way back. She was very sad. Along the way, she bought a lot of Fuyao local wine and utensils to remember them in the future.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the seashore, Zhang Mo secretly wiped away her tears. Her nose was sore, and Li Changxiao didn't want to see his old friend leave crying, so he thought hard and finally came up with a clever plan.
Passing through Fuyu. There is a purple bamboo forest in Fuyu, which is famous throughout the world. Li Changxiao cut down a few bamboos and cut them into bamboo swords. Although the sword is not sharp, it is enough to kill people, rob goods, and set fire. There is no need for a beheading machete, the notorious sword of the magic sword.
Li Changxiao polished the bamboo sword carefully, and it was covered with purple air. When she wore it, she looked like a female swordsman living far away in the mountains. Li Changxiao told Zhang Mo that the purple air represented good luck. This bamboo sword was made by him, and the inner side was blessed with great fortune. It was best to tie it close to the waist, and play with it whenever she had nothing to do. It could relieve her homesickness and bring her more fortune.
Zhang Mo rolled her eyes at him, but she really liked the Purple Bamboo Sword. The next day, she took a soft and tough rope, tied one end to the hilt of the sword and the other end to her waist. Although she said she disliked the bamboo sword, she actually regarded it as a treasure. She would never bear to use it to fight against the enemy. As long as she carried it close to her body, she would feel comforted.
As a result, Zhang Mo was not afraid of the next trip at all. She was ready to work hard. Li Changxiao was naturally happy to see her change.
The remaining journey was still long, and he thought that Zhang Mo would miss Fuyao Tianxia after staying in Kunlun Tianxia for too long. So he copied a copy of his treasured "Miscellaneous Notes on Mountains and Seas" and secretly put it in Zhang Mo's arms, waiting for her to read it and then appear naturally.
On the way, Li Changxiao also told Zhang Mo about the local customs and practices of Kunlun. Kunlun is not as big as Fuyao. There are only five regions: east, south, west, north and center. There are many mountains and fields there. There is a delicacy called "April Toad Paste", which is very delicious. The preparation method is not difficult and should be passed down. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must go and taste it.
At this point, Li Changxiao was extremely helpless, and said to Zhang Mo that it was a pity that he had no connections there, otherwise he could ask someone to take care of him, which would save him a lot of trouble.
Zhang Mo chuckled, listening to Li Changxiao's rare chatter, talking about this and that, she was so happy that she couldn't express it in words. So she rarely showed her temper and asked Li Changxiao to keep talking.
The sadness was diluted a lot. Li Changxiao taught her Kunlun ballads and Kunlun accent, and Zhang Mo followed suit and soon became able to sing them fluently.
That day, we finally arrived at the Fuyao Seaside. Fuyao went to Kunlun, and there were countless difficulties and obstacles, and there were no ships coming and going. Only with great skills and courage, one person and one boat could forcefully cross the vast sea. If there were big waves, pirates, or heavy rain on the way, there would be no choice but to die in the sea.
Zhang Mo had her own plan in mind. She thought that her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't move. She had been floating in the sea for who knows how many miles, but she was able to handle it calmly and finally escaped safely. Now that her hands and feet were free, it should be fine.
When I got to the beach, I looked at the endless, dry, salty, hot sea and couldn't help thinking about the unknown future and the endless obstacles. The reluctance and attachment that had been suppressed in my heart suddenly surged up again. My eyes turned red and a few crystal tears were about to fall but didn't.
Suddenly, a cute little boy wooden sculpture came out staggeringly, and said in a deliberately low and rough voice: "Coward, are you scared, you coward." Immediately afterwards, another little girl wooden sculpture came staggeringly, and said in a hoarse female voice: "You are talking nonsense, I am not scared." The two little wooden sculptures started fighting on the left and the right.
Finally, the boy ran away with his head in his hands, and was beaten by the girl's wooden sculpture until he knelt down and begged for mercy. Zhang Mo burst into laughter. Li Changxiao tied the two small wooden sculptures to the bamboo sword at his waist. Zhang Mo couldn't control her emotions, so she reached out and hugged him.
Heartbeat.
After just a few breaths, Zhang Mo let go again, and sailed away without looking back.
The sea was surging with waves, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Zhang Mo held the oars and crossed the sea alone, which seemed very difficult and insignificant. Li Changxiao sat alone on the beach, quietly watching Zhang Mo go farther and farther.
This farewell was not hasty.
But it was precisely because of this that Li Changxiao was upset. He saw the roaring waves and the dark clouds, and suddenly thought to himself that he should do something more for Zhang Mo.
So he pinched his fingers and performed magic to blow away the dark clouds and smooth the waves. He told Zhang Mo that in the future, the waves would calm down when she encountered them along the way, and the rain would stop when she encountered it along the way. The sea cannot be stopped, and the mountains dare not block it.
Everything goes smoothly and safely.