"Outside is the voice of the sword spirit. He has been sealed for tens of thousands of years. He is filled with grief and anger, so he roars day and night." Wujiang's voice said slowly.
This guy would explain this to her, but he just wouldn't talk about the story of Honghuang Huimeng. He was really weird.
"What is Sword Spirit?" Hua Xi asked.
"He was originally a divine beast in the God Realm, serving as the emperor's guardian sword to slay demons. Later, he rebelled against the God Realm for unknown reasons and was sealed in the wilderness by the Emperor. The same goes for the Nightmare Beast."
"Is the person who sealed them the emperor Chongxi? I heard the Nightmare Beast say before that he wanted revenge. He must be looking for Chongxi."
"It's not Emperor Chongxi." Wujiang shook his head, "It should be the previous emperor. There is a lot about the history of the Protoss that is not known to the humans and is a secret."
"Oh." Hua Xi nodded and couldn't help but smile at him, "You know quite a lot."
"Since the young monk was three years old, he has followed his master in organizing books and copying scriptures in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, so he has read many classics."
Wujiang put the cold steamed buns on the fire to heat them up again, and handed them to her, "Donor, please eat."
Hua Xi looked at the dark steamed bun and took a bite, which made her teeth hurt.
"Drink some water." Wujiang handed over the water bag.
Hua Xi took it and was about to drink it when she suddenly remembered something and smiled, "I am a mortal woman and I share a water bottle with you. Aren't you afraid that your Buddha will be angry?"
"My Buddha is compassionate and tolerant. Moreover, the Buddha is in the heart. If the mind is not confused, it will not move."
"He's full of great truths." Hua Xi curled her lips, raised the water bag, and when the water came out, she opened her mouth to catch it, her movements indescribably bold and unrestrained.
Wujiang glanced at it, lowered his head and smiled.
The wind howled outside and the sword spirit screamed mournfully.
The cave was warm and quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of Wujiang playing with Buddhist beads.
Hua Xi leaned against the haystack, closed her eyes, and entered the world of pure jade.
There was no way to come in when I was at the training ground before, but I didn't expect it was possible in the wilderness.
Hua Xi immediately stood up and shouted: "Master!"
"Why are you back?" Jade God's voice responded to her almost immediately.
After a few days of absence, his voice is still gentle and sweet, with a smile.
"I'm in the wilderness now." Hua Xi sat down cross-legged, eager to share his experiences in the past few days with his master.
She trusts the Jade God very much, because the Jade God is not a human being. He is sealed in pure jade and has nothing to do with the outside world, so Hua Xi can trust him wholeheartedly.
"Hua Meng?" Jade God said with a bit of shock in his tone.
"Master also knows this?" After asking, Hua Xi felt ridiculous. The Jade God must have been very powerful before he was sealed.
Even Wujiang knows about the prehistoric dream painting, how could he not know about it?
"What did you dream about?" Jade God quickly calmed down and asked her about her dream.
Hua Xi came to Jingyuli just to find answers to his questions. She had many questions about that dream.
"I dreamed of a very beautiful man. I have never seen such a beautiful man. When he appeared, there was a golden deer leading the way for him, holding a golden lotus in his mouth. The stars fell, and golden lotuses bloomed all over the place to welcome him. It was such a grand scene.
The scene is dazzling.”
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To add to the update, I have been very busy these past two days. Whenever I have time, I write words non-stop. When I saw your book review’s speculation about the male protagonist, I laughed wildly. How could I express my male protagonist without putting in a few more smoke bombs?
