1391: Mind Nirvana

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ATG :: VOLUME #13 LIFE SEVERING, SOUL DYING
#1391: Mind Nirvana
   
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Re­gard­ing Yun Wuxin, Yun Che has end­less feel­ing at­tached, also has the end­less guilt.
But when is guilty, a lit­tle makes him feel that through­out the com­fort...... that is, Yun Wuxin has to in­herit from his lit­tle Evil God Di­vine Power, thus made her have ex­tremely proud, even ex­ceeded oth­ers cog­ni­tion Pro­found Dao nat­ural tal­ent. 12-year-old she, has be­come Over­lord in this mean plane, her fu­ture surely is very with­out a doubt ra­di­ant, soon, she will cer­tainly ex­ceed Feng Xue'er, reap­peared him in the past The Myth like that.
Not only this is the com­fort, one as fa­ther great­est proud.
At the pre­sent......
What is lucky, al­though Yun Wuxin pro­found strength clears, but Pro­found Vein had not been dam­aged, or was dam­aged even, only if not dam­ages com­pletely, pre­sent Yun Che can still re­store. pro­found strength did not have, can cul­ti­va­tion again, but...... this haughty nat­ural tal­ent, did not have suf­fi­ciently.
For­ever did not have.
He quiet for a long time Evil God's Pro­found Veins re­gained con­scious­ness, his pro­found strength, Di­vine Body, Di­vine Soul and di­vine sense each is also restor­ing in­stan­ta­neously......, but all these prices, is ac­tu­ally daugh­ter's fu­ture.
If can give back to all her these, even if he will be eter­nal the body to be waste, de­cides with­out hes­i­ta­tion...... but, even if this, he is un­able to achieve.
His body is trem­bling, the heart is twitch­ing, the soul is a thor­ough con­fu­sion, the five fin­gers that he grad­u­ally twists catch the slight dis­tor­tion the skull, he does not have to think that...... even/in­clud­ing Yun Wuxin wakes up, opens eyes not to de­tect gen­tly.
„Daddy......” Yun Wuxin sees the fa­ther, sum­moned in a soft voice, was only she is ex­tremely del­i­cate, voice/sound such as the cot­ton fiber gen­er­ally was also light and soft.
Yun Che whole body in­tense shock, fierce rais­ing the head, touched Yun Wuxin to be dim, if the pupil light of fog, he for­warded hastily, ex­hausted pos­si­bly gen­tly, but brought hoarse voice/sound to say as be­fore: „Xin'er, where do you awake...... you...... you to be now hun­gry...... have not com­fort­ably......”
Yun Wuxin very light shak­ing the head: „Daddy, how do you cry?”
„Eh?” The Yun Wuxin spo­ken lan­guage, mak­ing Yun Che then feel on the face that say/way ice-cold wet mark, he puts out a hand hastily, being thrown into con­fu­sion can­cels the wet mark, shows the smile: „With­out, how Daddy to pos­si­bly cry....... Is only......”
A few words have not said, his voice/sound has sobbed sob­bing that un­ex­pect­edly...... is un­able to con­trol and sup­press in any event.
„......” He has turned the head, the body and voice/sound are ac­tu­ally trem­bling as be­fore, ad­justed dili­gently was very long, is ac­tu­ally not able to sup­port tran­quilly, only had say­ing of pain: „Xin'er, why you............ want......”
„Daddy,” Yun Wuxin in­ter­rupts the words that he will soon ex­port, pale face, is ac­tu­ally re­veal­ing the in­com­pa­ra­bly fine faint smile: „You were so weak be­fore, mak­ing me not have the se­cu­rity sense lit­tle. Later, I can fi­nally heartily was pro­tected by Daddy...... hee hee.”
„......” His at heart, and even en­tire Soul was filled up by some type of ex­tremely warm thing, for a long time, he dif­fi­cult mak­ing noise: „Daddy meets...... the life to pro­tect you......, if dares to harm you...... I...... to meet surely......”
He has not said that is un­able to say.
„Un!” Very much Yun Wuxin makes an ef­fort she who ac­cord­ingly, pro­found strength and nat­ural tal­ent com­pletely lose ob­vi­ously, on face ac­tu­ally full is happy and sat­is­fied: „That Daddy must first pro­tect...... wú, just awoke ob­vi­ously...... is a lit­tle also sleepy, Daddy seems like tired...... also sleeps, is good?”
Yun Che's com­plex­ion is very thin and pale...... is only Yun Wuxin does not know, her fa­ther power plane/level is very high is very high, has not needed the sleep.
„Good......” Yun Che gen­tly nod.
Yun Wuxin flow­ery lips is light, eyes heavy closed, she seems also try­ing strug­gling, but the ex­tremely del­i­cate body is un­able to re­sist the sleepi­ness, as eye eye­lash trem­bles lightly, she rested.
„......” Yun Che puts the light breath, but the chest is ac­tu­ally fierce in­com­pa­ra­ble fluc­tu­at­ing.
Looks at Yun Wuxin silently, his putting out a hand slowly, reaches her to sleep peace­fully the cheeks...... when will soon touch, his hand ac­tu­ally stops, then re­tracts sud­denly.
His hand, has moist­ened the in­nu­mer­able evils, has touched the in­nu­mer­able dark­ness, dyed the in­nu­mer­able blood...... also to win daugh­ter's nat­ural tal­ent per­son­ally.
The arm takes back, his silent stand­ing up, moves to­ward out­side the room.
Vi­sion pol­lu­tion, ig­no­rant.
The door shoves open, se­cretly when the weather does not know under. Feng Xian'er stands in the cor­ner of court­yard, beau­ti­ful eyes, the eye socket is with tears red, sees Yun Che, she hur­ried to can­cel on the face the teardrops to move to­ward him, was only the foot­steps is very timid......
„Young mas­ter, I......” Feng Xian'er lower the head, does not dare to look at Yun Che's eyes.
„It is not no need to say.” Yun Che has not vis­ited her, the vi­sion, voice/sound is in­ca­pable: „It is not your mis­take.”
„I...... I......” Yun Che that un­ten­der voice/sound makes in the Feng Xian'er heart more hur­ried: „I re­ally do not know that Sir Phoenix God meets...... me......”
„You walk.” Yun Che is un­emo­tional, has not vis­ited her: „Going back should a place.”
„......” Feng Xian'er tar­ries, the teardrops that cries to en­dure rus­tle falls: „Young mas­ter...... does not want drive me away...... to make me look after Xin'er to be good...... I......”
„You walk.” Yun Che closed the eye.
„......” The Feng Xian'er body sways, tears well up, she puts out a hand to make an ef­fort the hold­ing down lip, was not ex­uded the sob­bing sound by one­self, by the teardrops com­pletely fuzzy line of sight, she looked at the Yun Che's back some lit­tle time, is turns around to leave fi­nally......
Under the night­time sky, sprin­kles stars clear.
„......” Yun Che raised the head, looks to the full moon of sky.
Today's moon­light is es­pe­cially gloomy, prob­a­bly is hood­wink­ing gloomy thin clouds. The night wind is also ex­tra­or­di­nary cold, ob­vi­ously is only the silk threads, can ac­tu­ally per­me­ate the mar­row.
He looks at the night­time sky, for a long time is mo­tion­less, such as os­si­fied gen­er­ally.
A form walks, stood in his side silently, her snow clothes, such as heav­enly palace Fairy under the moon­light was born into this world, mak­ing the en­tire night­time sky as if brighter.
„Lit­tle Fairy......” Yun Che has not turned the head, makes noise dull: „You said that...... I am in this world...... most use­less, fa­ther who most is de­feated......”
Chu Yuechan vis­its him, gen­tly nod: „Yes.”
Yun Che closed the eye slowly.
„In the past, Xin'er in ab­domen, then the vi­o­lent treach­ery, was nearly lost the life.” Chu Yuechan lightly said: „At that time, you had not pro­tected her,...... does not even know in the side.”
„She was born, I nearly die, you have not wit­nessed her birth, but also al­most, made her a birth then not to have the or­phan of fa­ther no mother.”
„......” The Yun Che's body trem­bles fiercely.
„11 years, she and I lives in the se­cluded from the world world, she is ac­com­pa­ny­ing me, is pro­tect­ing me, but her fa­ther, the strength is day by day pow­er­ful, the sta­tus is day by day high, ac­tu­ally never ac­com­pa­nies her, as soon as carves, pro­tects her, as soon as carves. Let her life, com­pared with any girl, wants to be alone and in­com­plete.”
„But, after gath­ers, she to you, never has any should have the dis­af­fec­tion and re­sent­ment that in­stead is in­ti­mate with. When your se­vere wound, she is will­ing for you, re­jec­tion nat­ural tal­ent with­out hes­i­ta­tion......, even if be­longs to en­tire life or­di­nary.”
„......” The Yun Che's body sways in the night wind.
The Chu Yuechan pupil light be­comes es­pe­cially gen­tle: „Xin'er is a good daugh­ter, is our pride. But you...... are ac­tu­ally not a good fa­ther, per­haps also as you said that is most use­less, fa­ther who most is de­feated.”
She has turned around to visit him, the vi­sion also wants the glis­ten­ing com­pared with the glow of bright moon: „There­fore, you pre­pare with re­buk­ing one­self to com­fort it­self with the guilt, makes one to be bet­ter, a more pow­er­ful fa­ther pro­tects her, makes up for her?”
Chaotic Soul...... Yun Che trem­bles to sway the body to stiffen by the gen­tle and se­ri­ous hit.
The vi­sion takes back, Chu Yuechan turns around, grad­u­ally leaves...... goes out sev­eral steps, her foot­steps stop sud­denly, said gen­tly: „A mo­ment ago, I no­ticed Xian'er cries to leave...... you to un­der­stand, this mat­ter, she is most no use, most in­no­cent per­son.”
„In more than one year, all of us can see, she to your pure heart, ac­tu­ally never re­vealed that also the ex­pec­ta­tion has never been re­sponded. The Xin'er mat­ter, she re­turns to in one's body all re­spon­si­bil­ity, is very painful, you not only have not com­forted, sad Yuan in own heart, vented in­no­cently, and girl body that in­com­pa­ra­bly re­buked one­self......”
„You are also a fa­ther, you may have to sup­pose the body to think, if her fa­ther knows that one­self daugh­ter was so treated, how to think.”
Yun Che: „......”
Chu Yuechan leaves, Yun Che looks at dumbly as in there, for a long time has not said a word, with­out the move­ment, the even/in­clud­ing fa­cial ex­pres­sion does not have the slight change...... only to have the in­com­pa­ra­bly chaotic twin­kle of pupil light under the moon/month.
When Jas­mine in Star God Realm dis­tin­guishes with him spo­ken lan­guage......
After Xia Qingyue de­liv­ers re­nounc­ing to Sam­sara For­bid­den Land to leave him......
Shen Xi time and time again with he has spo­ken the words......
Ap­pears in his mind com­pletely, the con­fu­sion in­ter­weaves.
„You carry pre­sent age the only Cre­ation God strength, has nat­ural tal­ent and chance that they do not dare to ex­pect, per­son who you are in this world most have the qual­i­fi­ca­tions to have the am­bi­tion...... why, your first re­sponse ac­tu­ally re­turns to Lower Realm?”
............
The time silent winds through, the dark cloud of that cam­ou­flage bright moon­light di­verges qui­etly.
The con­fu­sion in heart grad­u­ally sub­sides, his eyes be­comes clear un­der­stand­ing slowly, grad­u­ally, even/in­clud­ing night wind no longer ice-cold, moon glow that the night­time sky sprin­kles is quiet and warm.
„Thank you, Lit­tle Fairy.” Yun Che pro­nounces un­stressed one, the cor­ners of the mouth brings back wipes very light happy ex­pres­sion.
He lifts the hand, looks at own palm. With restora­tion of vol­un­tar­ily Di­vine Body, he has been able to feel com­pat­i­ble of own body and World's Spir­i­tual En­ergy, Rage God's Power also has this means that started grad­u­ally to re­gain con­scious­ness.
The hand grasps, grad­u­ally gets hold of again, body over­flows, is not only new life power, re­spon­si­bil­ity and new life that will also per­se­vere eter­nal.
Xin'er...... he is pro­nounc­ing un­stressed...... my pre­sent power in the heart, lives be­cause of you, there­fore, this is not only my power, is your power.
For you, for our side all im­por­tant peo­ple, to not lose did not re­gret, I will get hold of pre­sent power, lets it big­ger great strength, be­came in this world by one­self the most pow­er­ful per­son, mak­ing this world no one be able to make you be hu­mil­i­ated by the least bit again.
Re­gard­less is dif­fi­cult, re­gard­less of how long.
Re­gard­less of Lower Realm, is God Realm!