Jian Wushuang looked at this boy with a tiger-like head and a tough brain, and found it quite interesting. After looking at each other with Leng Rushuang, he jokingly replied: "Grandpa and grandma, they come from outside the world."
"Tianwai?"
The boy was stunned, blinked his bright eyes, and asked: "Where is Tianwai?"
"It's outside the sky..." Jian Wushuang thought for a while and replied with a smile: "It's a place far, far away from here. At night, when you look up at the sky, you will see the farthest star.
The stars are where Grandpa and I came from."
When the little boy heard this, he immediately pouted, shook his head and said: "Grandpa, you are talking nonsense. My mother told me that the stars in the sky are places where people can only go after they die. My father lives here now
On the stars.”
Jian Wushuang was a little dumbfounded when he heard the words. Hearing the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but sigh softly and stretched out his hand to rub the little boy's head.
"You are so smart. You can see through every lie my grandpa tells."
When the little boy heard this, he immediately raised his head and hummed proudly: "Of course, mother said, I am the smartest child in the world."
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he immediately smiled and said no more.
And the little boy, who was born to be playful by nature, had nowhere to sit down. He picked up the wooden sword and danced for a while. After a while, he got tired from dancing, so he ran over again, panting.
asked:
"Grandpa, you have come from a very far away place, so you must have met many people. Do you think there is a sword fairy in this world?"
"Sword Immortal?"
Jian Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, then thought about it, nodded and replied with a smile: "Of course there is, grandpa was once a swordsman."
"Ah? Grandpa, are you the Sword Immortal?" The little boy's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately looked Jian Wushuang up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Grandpa, you are lying, Sword Immortals all fly in the sky."
Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Didn't Grandpa say that I used to be a swordsman, but now that I'm old, I can't fly anymore."
Leng Rushuang heard this conversation nearby and couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that Jian Wushuang would have such a childlike moment.
But she didn't say anything. As Jian Wushuang's wife, she was the only one who knew how much pressure Jian Wushuang was feeling now that he was being rewarded by the entire universe and the Life Palace suffered a great disaster because of him.
If this can make Jian Wushuang relax for a short time, then why not?
When the little boy heard Jian Wushuang's words, his big eyes were obviously full of disbelief, but he didn't know how to refute it. After thinking hard for a while, he frowned and asked:
"Then...Grandpa, please tell me how you became a Sword Immortal before, and I will believe you!"
"OK."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and then raised his head to look at the sky. A trace of nostalgia flashed in his old and turbid eyes.
"Then we have to start talking about it a long time ago..."
As the sun set, time gradually passed. Jian Wushuang picked up some interesting stories and told them to the little boy. Suddenly, the little boy's eyes widened, his expression was wonderful, and his heart was filled with ups and downs, full of longing.
After a moment, Jian Wushuang slowly stopped speaking, shook his head and smiled:
"Okay, let's stop talking about it today."
It wasn't until a long time later that the little boy came back to his senses, as if he was just waking up from a dream.
When he looked at Jian Wushuang again, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"Grandpa, let me tell you secretly, I practice swordsmanship to become a swordsman like you in the future!"
He held the wooden sword in his hand tightly, his eyes full of childish hesitation.
"As long as you persist, you will definitely succeed."
Jian Wushuang replied with a smile.
When the little boy heard Jian Wushuang's affirmation, he suddenly felt happy. He asked Jian Wushuang several times, but only after receiving Jian Wushuang's affirmation, he started to giggle happily.
After a moment, he rolled his eyes as if he thought of something, and then asked curiously: "Grandpa, why did you practice swordsmanship in the first place?"
"I?"
Jian Wushuang smiled when he heard this and was about to answer, but suddenly he was stunned.
Why...why did you practice swordsmanship in the first place?
Jian Wushuang did not speak, but looked up at the sky in a daze, with thousands of thoughts filling his heart!
Everyone has his reasons for becoming stronger, or in other words, it is called obsession!
Follow this obsession and move forward, even if you die without regrets, you will be able to carve out your own path!
So, what is your obsession?
Jian Wushuang can answer this question. In the beginning, his obsession was to protect himself, to protect himself from being bullied, to find his father Jian Nantian, and to gain a foothold in this world!
So, as the other party became stronger and stronger, he went through one level after another in a confused way, making himself stronger!
Until now, he has become the most powerful existence in the entire universe besides the Supreme!
But......
He has no swordsmanship, but there was a moment when he actively wanted to become stronger? What should he do?
No!
If you look carefully at all his actions, they are actually nothing more than a counterattack against pressure from all parties!
Even now, he wants to realize the Tao, collect the innate Qi of the Five Elements, and break through to the Supreme God Realm, all just to make himself stronger to face the Dragon Clan and face all those who want to conquer him.
His power!
So, if one day he, Jian Wushuang, aspires to be the invincible in the universe, and no one in the world can beat him even half an inch, will he stop practicing? Will he stagnate?
A hint of confusion gradually appeared in Jian Wu's eyes.
The divine power all over his body began to become chaotic.
"Husband!"
When Leng Rushuang saw this, her expression suddenly changed slightly, and she quickly waved her right hand to form a barrier, wrapping her and Jian Wushuang.
She knew that Jian Wushuang must have understood something and was now at the most critical stage!
And all she could do was not to let anyone disturb him.
Within the barrier, Jian Wushuang fell into an unprecedented confusion, as if he had fallen into the deep sea, sinking...sinking...
He was completely lost.
What is your own way?
...
Time flies and three days have passed.
Under this barrier, Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang seemed to have disappeared into this world out of thin air. The two of them were clearly sitting in front of the tea stall, but no one could see or touch them.
This naturally caused another wave of surprise. The little boy was so excited that he shouted repeatedly: "Mother, I have met a god!"
The tea stall proprietress was also stunned for a moment, and then she quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and called for the gods to come to the world.
As for Jian Wushuang in the barrier, his situation has become extremely critical.
Throughout the ages, there are countless strong men who have failed to comprehend the Dao, and then their Dao mind completely collapsed and turned into a walking corpse, a humanoid machine.
Just when Jian Wushuang was about to collapse his Taoist heart and follow in the footsteps of those people.
Suddenly, a human face appeared in Jian Wushuang's conscious world.