Chapter 10 The name of the kite has a profound meaning
Chapter 10 The name of the kite has a profound meaning
"In the dream!" Xingyun uttered these two words concisely, with a hint of mystery and determination in his tone.
Xinghan was stunned when he heard this, and was a little confused. He even suspected that this was another prank of Xingyun. He frowned and looked at Xingyun in confusion.
Xingyun seemed not to notice Xinghan's reaction. He was dressed in white, slender and elegant, like the mist in the mountains, giving people a sense of otherworldliness. His eyes revealed calmness and curiosity, as if hiding endless secrets and desires.
Just as Xinghan was expecting Xingyun to explain the dream, Xingyun suddenly knelt on his knees, tears sparkling in the corners of his eyes. He choked up and pleaded, "Elder, please accept me as your disciple."
Xinghan was shocked. He didn't expect Xingyun to make such a serious request. He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Why is it so sudden?"
Xingyun raised his head and looked at Xinghan with a firm and persistent gaze, as if he wanted to convey all his feelings to him. He took a deep breath and said firmly: "Elder, are you unwilling to accept me as your apprentice? I am willing to follow you, learn your skills, and become as powerful as you."
Xinghan looked at Xingyun's persistent eyes and was moved. He sighed and said slowly, "Yun'er, you suddenly made such a request. There must be something you can't say."
Hearing this, Xingyun was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to start. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Xinghan with admiration, and said, "Elder, there is no other reason, it's just because... you are so amazing!"
Although Xingyun tried his best to show admiration, Xinghan always felt that this was not the real reason.
Xinghan couldn't help but laugh.
He shook his head and said helplessly: "This doesn't seem to be the real reason."
Xingyun seemed not to have heard Xinghan's words. He continued, "You saved me again. For such a favor, Xingyun is willing to follow the elder for his whole life. Maybe there will be a chance in the future..."
He hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.
Xinghan looked at Xingyun's tangled expression, and a sense of curiosity surged in his heart. He asked, "What if there is a chance in the future?"
Xingyun bit his lip, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Maybe there will be a chance to help you in the future."
Tsk tsk, the promise of the ancient gods is extremely valuable.
Xinghan was shocked when he heard this. He had a guess in his mind, but it was too bold and he didn't dare to think about it again.
He looked at Xingyun deeply, as if he could see through him, "Well, if you are willing to confide in me in the future, you can discuss it with me."
"Xingyun will never give up even if he dies."
Xinghan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Yun'er, please get up. I agree to your request."
When Xingyun heard this, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly stood up and bowed respectfully to Xinghan, saying, "Thank you, elder!"
"What's it called?"
"Thank you, Master."
"Master?... This title sounds a bit scary to me. Just call me... teacher!" Xinghan thought that it was not too much to call him teacher. After all, he was thousands of years older than Xingyun, so he was not too shameless.
"Teacher Xing." Xingyun knelt down again.
Let’s take this opportunity to change Xingyun’s name.
"Xingyun, the teacher is happy to see that you are his disciple, and thinks that the name Fengzheng is very suitable for you."
"Kite? I dare to ask you, Master. What's the meaning of this?"
Xinghan looked at Xingyun with a smile, his eyes sparkling with wisdom. He slowly explained, "Xingyun, the name of the kite has a profound meaning. Look, the kite is flying in the sky, free and unrestrained, just like your inner desire and pursuit for the unknown world. And your graceful figure is just like the kite floating in the sky."
"The reason why a kite can fly is not only because of the wind, but also because of the thin string pulling it. Just like on the path of cultivation, you must maintain inner freedom and agility, and at the same time have firm beliefs and goals as guidance. Only in this way can you fly higher and farther in the sky of life."
"The traction of the line?" Xingyun's brows gradually relaxed.
"Correct."
"I understand, teacher, you will lead me like a thread."
Although Xinghan admired Xingyun's ability to flatter, he was unwilling to be arrogant, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.
"I don't deserve to be your teacher. That thread... is the justice between heaven and earth. Mountains and rivers may change, but justice will last forever."
"Thank you teacher!"
"In addition, kites also symbolize dreams and hopes. When you fly a kite, it is like letting your dreams fly, letting it soar with the wind and chasing the distant future. I hope you can be like a kite, bravely chasing your dreams, not afraid of difficulties or challenges."
It's a bit far-fetched.
After Xingyun heard this, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. He bowed respectfully to Xinghan and said, "Thank you for the name, teacher. I will definitely live up to your expectations. I do have a dream in my heart."
Xingyun seemed to be thinking about something.
"You can tell me as you like." Xinghan nodded, but he couldn't help but feel a little curious about Xingyun's performance.
"Teacher, I... have another request." Xingyun thought for a moment before hesitatingly speaking respectfully.
Xinghan smiled slightly, looked at Xingyun and said, "Yun'er, did you see the Yaoqin just now?"
Xingyun was directly pointed out by Xinghan, and was slightly shocked in his heart, but he still remained calm.
"Oh, her name is Yaoqin." Xingyun murmured to himself.
He took a deep breath and responded respectfully: "Teacher, you can see clearly that Yun'er is indeed curious and wants to see Yaoqin's elegance."
Xinghan nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "The power of Yaoqin is extraordinary. Since you are curious, I will let you see it for yourself."
As he spoke, Xinghan took out the Yaoqin from his arms again and changed it back into the form of a guqin.
He gently stroked the strings of the zither, and the sound suddenly shone brightly, shocking everyone.
Xingyun stared at him intently, with a strong sense of respect in his heart, "You are indeed a god, accept my worship."
"Oh my God, I dare not!" Xinghan quickly helped Xingyun up.
This time is different from that time. If the ancient gods temporarily worship him for saving his life, it is acceptable within the scope of ethics.
If it was because Xingyun and I had unequal information and we only had a half-understood understanding, and we deliberately showed off our skills to make the ancient gods bow down, that would be... too cool!
Why bother with so many things!
Xinghan didn't know why he came to the world of immortals and was bound by the values of the real world.
He then acted like a wise man, with his hands behind his back and a detached smile.
After the light faded, Xingyun bowed and said, "It is indeed extremely magical. Fengzheng admires it. I wonder if this harp can revive people or gods?"
Xinghan exclaimed in surprise: "What?"
Xingyun's eyes flashed with determination: "I often see myself with many people in my dreams. I have a good friend who always appears in my dreams. I always wonder if I have forgotten something."
Oh! So he was thinking about the ancient gods. Not surprising, in the original TV series, Xingyun was always thinking about his friends who were ancient gods.
"Yun'er, just let it go, you will understand in the future!"
Seeing this, Xingyun quickly said obediently, "Then, teacher, do you think that if it is a god, can it be resurrected after death?"
Xinghan looked up at the night sky. The stars there were faint, deep and far away, and it seemed to contain many worlds. Just like what he had just seen the Yaoqin Envoy experience, he said faintly, "Maybe, nothing is impossible in this world."
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