The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

Chapter 116: The Severed Finger Was Not Born That Way

"Enlightenment!"

Everyone was astonished: "Enlightenment?"

This term is far too ancient for the geniuses of this era; even those who know it are mostly people who enjoy reading ancient books.

It's just that the Way of Heaven has blocked the Way in the world, so no matter how much they understand in their hearts, they cannot comprehend the Way.

Over time, the concept of the Tao has become weak.

But times have changed!

She! Chi Miao! AAAA Sanshui Sister Seed Wholesale!

She now possesses the ability to generate her own spiritual power, which, combined with her Daoist body, allows her to do so.

The actual space of the Rebirth Mirror is not very large, just enough to cover all areas with her spiritual power. As long as these geniuses cultivate here for a period of time, they will definitely be able to grasp the shadow of the "Dao".

Afterwards, she herself also gained a lot.

Chi Miao spoke in a deliberately profound tone:

"The so-called Tao is the practitioner's understanding of the world and the universe. Some people are keenly aware of time and comprehend the Tao of Time, while others are aware of space and comprehend the Tao of Space. No matter which Tao you choose, it will greatly help you on your path of cultivation."

Rong Xuanji was taken aback, then asked, "But wasn't the Dao Seed cultivation method already lost to time?"

Chi Miao asked, "Will you call my name again?"

Rong Xuanji was puzzled.

"Wow...wow, awesome Celestial Venerable?"

Chi Miao: "That's right. The reason I'm called the Awesome Celestial Venerable is because I'm awesome. You might not be good enough outside, but here... you definitely can!"

Rong Xuanji: "...Really?"

Paige: "How dare you!"

Rong Xuanji: "Okay."

It has to be said, Peppa Pig is truly a very useful pig.

I'll treat her to an extra meal tonight; I'll make her a braised pig's head.

Then someone asked, "But... what exactly should we do?"

Chi Miao said, "It's simple, just recall your past."

"I will help you, although... the process will be a little painful."

Experience, the past—these are all the most important things for enlightenment.

While everyone was still confused, a sword's cry rang out from inside the Buddha statue.

The first move of the Sorrowful Sword: Men, cry, it's not a sin.

This is enough to evoke deep sorrow in everyone's heart.

In that instant, the Mirror Spirit deciphered their past and created illusions specifically for each of them.

In an instant, everyone's consciousness was drawn in.

At the same time, Chi Miao can also enter the depths of everyone's consciousness.

At this moment, a dark light flashed around Yu Wuxin.

Chi Miao was stunned.

That is...?

With a thought, she entered Yu Wuxin's memories.

……

Deep in the bamboo forest, the boy was thrown to the ground by everyone.

His zither was also overturned.

Yu Wuxin was dumbfounded.

This...this scene looks so familiar.

It happened when he was a child, after his father cut off both of his little fingers.

Outsiders all say that his four fingers were a gift from birth, born for the zither.

Actually, no... It was his father who wanted him to become a "prodigy" with extraordinary innate abilities, like Jingming, Ying Wuhuo, and Rong Xuanji.

Only such prodigies can be considered true prodigies.

Before he was five years old, he was always kept in his room and never went out.

Until that day, he begged his father not to cut off his finger, but in the end, his resistance was futile, and he saw the scarlet blood with his own eyes.

That was the first time in his life that he realized that when physical pain reaches its extreme, the most painful pain is in the heart.

The pain in my heart is enough to numb everything.

And this scene is what happened when he was six years old, when he first left that area and came to the Qin Sect's Bamboo Forest to practice his qin music...

He remembered it so clearly because... he had never set foot here again since then.

"monster!"

Yu Wuxin looked up in surprise, glancing at the other children her age around her.

He instinctively grabbed his fingers tightly: "I...I'm not a monster!"

"I'm not!!"

His tears were completely uncontrollable; no matter how many times he recalled this scene, he would lose control.

His father told him that the zither was an elegant object, and at the same time gave him a pair of hands specifically designed for playing the zither, telling him: "The most important thing in a zither player's life is elegance. Your four fingers are something that countless people want to do but dare not do."

That was his only comfort after his finger was cut off.

But now...

"monster!"

"You only have four fingers on each hand, which is different from everyone else? My mother said only demons have this, and that you're not a monster?"

"Let's go... don't stay with this monster."

"No! Monsters are evil, I want to kill them!"

His peers threw stones at him.

He collapsed to the ground, clutching his violin, curled up in tears.

His gaze remained fixed on the four fingers.

My vision gradually blurred.

"I'm not a monster... I'm not a monster! I'm not!!"

He couldn't say it was his father who cut it; he had to say it was something he was born with.

Their Qin Sect must have a top-tier prodigy.

Even if this is a man-made genius.

He couldn't explain...

The stone hits you, and the pain stimulates your heart.

And at that very moment.

The girl's voice rang out: "You bunch of little rascals, who taught you to bully people like this?"

"Ah! You...and where did you come from, you little vixen?"

"Try calling me a little vixen again? I'll kill you all!"

"Waaaaaah!"

The sound of children crying made Yu Wuxin look up.

He remembered... that this scene had never happened before.

When he saw who it was, he was stunned.

The girl was dressed in red, and her slightly grown-up face already possessed a certain beauty. Her raised hand was both relaxed and playful.

She tied up all the children who liked to talk nonsense.

That's... Chi Miao?

Ah? ?

How did Chi Miao end up here?!

No... why would Chi Miao appear in his most painful memories?

Has Chi Miao driven him crazy?

Is he insane, or is his memory malfunctioning?

Chi Miao moved closer to Yu Wuxin, looking him up and down: "How come you've been a timid kid since you were little? Where's the trace of a prodigy?"

Yu Wuxin: "??"

He was a little confused; what was going on?

Then Chi Miao continued, "Never mind what happened, just treat me like a soft-hearted god."

She actually just wanted to come in and see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, this guy's finger was cut off by his father, and he was discriminated against by his peers because of it.

She couldn't stand by and watch, so she decided to step in and save the day.

Chi Miao bent down and picked up his zither.

"I heard your skills are pretty disgusting, want to give them a try?"

Yu Wuxin looked bewildered, clearly not quite in the zone yet: "Try...try what?"

Chi Miao looked at the peers who were tied up to the side.

"If they disgust you, then disgust them back."

Yu Wuxin: "Huh???"

Chi Miao: "What do you mean 'huh'? If someone hits you, you have to fight back, otherwise you'll just suffer. Hurry up and let me see how disgusting you are."

Yu Wuxin: "...What you're saying doesn't sound like a nice thing."

Just then.

Paige's voice came from the sky: "How dare you!"

Yu Wuxin practically trembled: "Okay! I'll play!"

Hold……

He felt like he had no human rights at all!

Taking the zither, Yu Wuxin looked at the children who had bullied him and haunted his nightmares for the rest of his life.

With a sigh of relief, Yu Wuxin finally began to play.

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