Chapter 8 Heaven wants to break the long road, unwilling to wait for the king to come back
After saying that, a golden light emerged from Grandpa Hu's eyes, which suddenly filled his eyes. Su Changge was now used to everything he knew. In addition, under the influence of his grandmother since childhood, he quickly accepted the reality of a practitioner.
Just a moment ago, he was looking around curiously, but Grandpa Hu's words made him angry, and he immediately glared over, "I will improve myself to make myself worthy of Qingran."
But Grandpa Hu shook his head and sighed: "In this world, you don't have strength just by talking hard. Let me see if you are worthy of Qing Ran."
As he spoke, he drew out with one hand, and a beam of golden light suddenly shot out and enveloped Su Changge. The next moment, Grandpa Hu suddenly withdrew the golden light, his face changed, he frowned and looked at Su Changge, and then threw it out again.
A golden light came back three or four times. Grandpa Hu took a step forward. Su Changge appeared in front of him without even seeing his steps clearly. He reached out and held Su Changge's chest with one hand. Su Changge was about to run away.
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Grandpa Hu frowned slightly and shouted coldly: "Don't move." Su Changge raised his head, looked at the serious expression on the old man's face, and stopped.
After a long while, the old man hesitantly took away his hand, the golden light in his eyes slowly faded, and gently patted Su Changge's shoulder, "I don't know why your injury healed so quickly, but you can't practice."
Su Changge's eyes trembled, as if a thunder flashed across his heart. At this moment, he felt panicked and froze on the spot. Seeing this, Grandpa Hu also shook his head and walked aside with regret in his eyes. Suddenly Su Changge
Ge moved and stood in front of Grandpa Hu, and said in a trembling voice:
"You, please help me see again, am I really unable to practice?"
However, Grandpa Hu shook his head and looked into the distance, "You should not ask for the word "fate" along the way, my child."
As he spoke, he walked towards the light mask on the side, turned his head and glanced at Su Changge who was standing behind, and sighed softly, "In the future, don't see Qingran again. Being together as people from different worlds will ultimately be a regret for each other.
You will understand later, go say goodbye to her."
After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and walked out.
"Wait a minute." Su Changge lowered his head and shouted in a low voice, "Can you please do me a favor and save my grandma?"
Grandpa Hu was stunned for a moment, then turned around slowly, only to see Su Changge looking at him sincerely, with pleading in his eyes, "I am willing to work for you, I..."
"Okay." Su Changge was interrupted by Grandpa Hu, who slowly walked over, "Who told you that I can save your grandma?"
Su Changge's eyes trembled, but the next moment he became firm and looked at the old man in front of him, "My grandmother and Qing Ran both said that practitioners have magical power reaching the heavens. My grandmother even said that practitioners' actions defy heaven.
The method can be as low as prolonging life and saving lives and healing the wounded, or as high as changing one's life against the will of heaven and borrowing from heaven to live longer."
The next moment, a loud thunder exploded across the sky, like the power of heaven, reverberating throughout the forest. At this moment, countless ferocious beasts were crawling and huddled, trembling and afraid to make a sound.
Even Su Changge was startled, but Grandpa Hu's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Su Changge in front of him, hesitating for a moment.
"Practitioners can indeed save lives and heal the wounded, but they must have magical power. My realm is far from enough. Only the Cangyuan Dynasty may have such strong people. Similarly, there are endless opportunities there, and there are many people like you who have no spiritual roots.
The path of spiritual practice.”
As he spoke, the old man's eyes showed a look of reminiscence.
Su Changge was stunned. The Cangyuan Dynasty and the Luo Kingdom were just one of the small kingdoms. The next moment, determination appeared in his eyes. He bowed slightly to the old man and saluted, "Grandpa Hu,
Thanks for pointing the way!”
After saying that, he looked in the direction of Luo Qingran with reluctance in his eyes, "Give me Qingran's hairpin, and I won't say goodbye to her."
Grandpa Hu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's fine." After saying that, he took out the hairpin from his arms. Su Changge took it and saluted again, "Take care of her."
Grandpa Hu turned around and his voice came over, "Don't worry, I treat her like a granddaughter. Remember, if you are not strong enough, you will never be able to protect the person you want to protect."
The figure gradually moved away, and finally disappeared among the lush woods. After an unknown amount of time, a figure slowly walked out from the side of the bonfire. It was Su Changge, with a deep reluctance on his young face, looking at the bonfire.
a line of words,
The sky should not be insulated. When you meet again...
He didn't know how long he stood by the bonfire, until it began to rain heavily, washing away the words Luo Qingran left, extinguishing the blazing bonfire beside him, and erasing everything. The patter of rain gradually
Zoomed in, but his heart just felt like it was being pulled away, and an unspeakable feeling of loneliness surged into his heart.
No matter how loud the sound of rain was, it still made his heart unable to warm up. How long would it take for him to see her again after this farewell? It was only at this moment that he realized that he didn't like being alone, but was already used to it.
lonely,
When someone walked into his heart, he realized how unbearable he felt inside, and even more soreness came from the bottom of his heart. It turned out that he didn't like being alone...
In this heavy rain, he walked out of the forest and walked towards the small town. He wanted to say goodbye to Uncle Qi. As the rain became heavier and heavier and the muddy water washed away, the traces left by Luo Qingran behind him became weaker and weaker, and Luo Qingran didn't know
Will the traces in his heart, like the traces in the forest, gradually fade and eventually disappear...
The boat rowed by the river. It was already the morning of the next day, but Su Changge frowned slightly. The river was gentle today. At this time in the past, many fishermen had appeared on the river, but he did not see one.
An unpleasant feeling came to my mind. I hurriedly took down the fishing net containing the fish from the fishing eaves and rowed the boat towards the shore.
When we parked the boat into the harbor, we discovered that all the boats in the small town were safely parked inside.
Until he walked into the small town, he saw no one. The cries of sellers and the turbulent flow of people in the downtown area seemed to have evaporated. Only the things that fell to the side foreshadowed something.
Finally, he ran all the way to the door of Uncle Qi's house. The panting Su Changge knocked lightly on the door, but there was no movement inside. Even the whole town was extremely silent. A feeling of panic surged into his heart.
Small town, what happened?! This chapter has been completed!