Heretic Doctor Zihou - v7 Chapter 11

——In the vast sea of ​​people, among all beings, each of us is as small as dust. But because we have dreams, we are as bright as stars!

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“Wow, ALFY, you are amazing!”

“Brother Xiaofei is great! Niuniu likes watching Brother Xiaofei perform fairy skills!”

“Xiao Fei do it again, it’s not enough!”

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From the depths of the virgin forest, there are bursts of lively sounds. Following the ups and downs of the mountain, the gurgling water followed the sound, but at the end of the trees, on the high cliff, a hidden village appeared in the field of vision. In the large open space at the head of the village, a group of young and old gathered together, watching the performance of the teenagers with relish.

The teenager was thirteen or fourteen, with dark skin and thin build. A still immature face with firm lines, star-eyed sword eyebrows, and his eyes hide the calm and decisiveness rarely seen in young people.

The young man named Hong Fei was the only person in this village with a talent for cultivation. As for this village, called Hongguang Village, it is located in an ancient forest in the land of freedom in the vast continent. Because of the remote location and the low concentration of spiritual sources, there are few traces of people.

The origin of Hongguang Village is that on the cliff where the village is located, there is a colorful rainbow that runs through the two cliffs all the year round. This rainbow light is soft and can dispel all the darkness, even the malicious spirit beast is afraid of it. This ancient village can be passed down to this day, probably because of this magical rainbow.

At this time, it was evening, the night wind was neither dry nor cold, and the smell in the air was refreshing.

If it were to change to an ordinary time, Hong Fei would surely have a slight smile on his seemingly cold face when he sees his father and fellow villagers supporting him. But today, his expression was tense, his brows furrowed, he looked like he was worried.

The white-haired old village chief saw Hong Fei’s abnormality. He smiled like a wise man, waved his hand and said, “Forget it, A Fei is tired today, let him go back and rest!”

When the villagers heard the words, they all showed worry and persuaded Hong Fei to go back to rest.

Hong Fei glanced at the old village chief gratefully, without saying a word, pacing into the quiet ancient forest on the side.

As he walked, Hong Fei’s mind kept surging through what he had heard from a wandering cultivator a few days ago, and he couldn’t get rid of it.

Originally, there are few outsiders here. At least, Hong Fei has seen one for so many years. The wandering cultivator also happened to pass through Hongguang Village a few days ago after traveling thousands of miles of freedom.

He was an approachable cultivator, and he told Hong Fei many stories about the outside world. It was from that time that the name ‘(Zihou)’ began to take root in his heart, and soon grew into a big tree!

The bustling world outside, that legendary character…everything attracts this young man’s curiosity!

He is eager to change, but also afraid of change.

The contradiction in his heart, tortured him, has been in a trance for the past few days, as if he was missing a soul.

When I reached the end of the ancient forest, the front suddenly opened up. The colorful flying rainbow not far away ran across the two cliffs, exuding a soft light. In normal times, Hong Fei will definitely feel at ease when bathed in such a sacred light. But right now, he was inexplicably irritable. There is a kind of emotion that needs to be vented urgently, but I can’t find a suitable method!

Looking into the distance, in the afterglow of the setting sun, you can vaguely see the iron-green appearance and deep outline of the mountains in the distance.

At the end of the mountains, what kind of world is the wonderful world that the wandering cultivator told him?

Hong Fei kept replenishing his mind, but in any case he couldn’t conceive what the so-called “prosperity and prosperity” in the words of the wandering cultivator was like!

Time is like water, always speechless. Unconsciously, a month’s situation quietly passed away.

In the evening of that day, Hong Fei abnormally did not perform to the folks.

As the sun sets, the colorful shapes of the sunset glow, like a celestial lady dancing all over the sky, are beautiful. In the distance, the Changhong, which is connected to the two cliffs on both sides, always exudes a soft colorful light, which complements the glow of the sunset and the setting sun, like a dream.

On an ancient tree far away from the village, the vigorous figure of the young man shuttled between the branches and leaves like a monkey, and quickly drilled a black head at the top of the canopy. Hong Fei pushed aside the luxuriant branches, sat down on a thick branch, and looked at the setting sun like egg yolk in the distance, his eyes gradually blurred.

He loves this flying rainbow as much as his own life. Although he has only gone through a short ten years in his life, in every inch of his memory, this flying rainbow has never been absent. Before that, he had never doubted that he would be with Feihong in his life, and would never leave it, just like all his ancestors for generations.

But now, he was shaken.

He is eager to get out of this small world of ten feet square, out of this familiar village. He is eager to take a walk in the outside world, to see what the legendary Zihou is like!

If possible, he is willing to bury himself here a hundred years later, bathed in the sacred light of Feihong forever.

However, before that, please let him have this dream deep in his heart!

Yes, this dream must be realized!

During this time, he has been trying his best to ignore the desire in his heart. But he found that all this was in vain. That obsession has already swallowed him and cannot be ignored. He had already stared into his heart and understood his true heart’s direction!

Let’s go, even if it will be bruised!

Let’s go, even if you never come back to your lovely hometown again!

But never regret it!

Hong Fei finally plucked up the courage to tell his parents his true inner thoughts. The reaction of his parents called Hong Fei very surprised. I thought they would be shocked or strongly opposed, but none of these things that Hong Fei had expected happened. After hearing his decision, his parents fell into a long, long silence. After silence, he glanced at each other, nodded both, and silently agreed.

Hong Fei stared at the parents of Weishuang on the temples opposite, his eyes tracing the deep signs of years on their faces, his nose was sour, and tears poured into his eyes.

In the early morning of the second day, almost all the villagers came to see Hongfei off.

“Xiao Fei, if you leave, you don’t know when you will be back. Auntie will miss you!”

“A Fei, you have to take care… Come back soon!”

“Brother Xiao Fei, Niuniu will wait for you on the big tree in the village every day!”

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Familiar faces, sincere words, bursts of deep affection that make people cry.

Parting is bitter, lovesickness hurts.

When I thought that I was about to leave here and head towards the unknown, Hong Fei’s heart throbbed with the reluctance of parting and the confusion about the future, and he sank.

After all, he is a young man who hasn’t lived well, he has already burst into tears before he leaves, and can’t say a word of choking.

“Go, boy, no matter where you go or stand in the future, you must remember the way home!” The white-haired, elder village chief patted Hong Fei’s shoulder and said earnestly.

Hong Fei understood what the village chief said. Because his father and mother had been teaching him to keep his original intention when he was growing up.

“The village… the village chief, A Fei… understand, you understand…” Hong Fei nodded in tears.

“Go!” The village head nodded in relief, and took his hand from A Fei’s shoulder.

“Daddy, Aniang, I’m leaving…” Hong Fei raised his eyes to look at the parents in the crowd, his eyes full of resentment and guilt.

Hong Fei’s mother had already cried into tears. As for Hong Fei’s father, although he did not cry to the point of gloom, the corners of his eyes were wet. If they can, they hope that the whole family can live freely and unfettered together in this life. But they also deeply understand that they cannot deprive their children of their choice of life path for this reason.

They don’t ask for their children’s success, but ask him to be well! That’s enough!

The spring breeze in the late spring season should be gentle and gentle, but under this scene, it is as bleak as the autumn breeze, with an inexplicable sadness, which makes people feel infinitely sad.

The rising sun cast rays of light and stretched Hong Fei’s shadow very long. In the ardent blessings of everyone, Hongfei drifted away. Walking to a corner, Hong Fei looked back at the familiar village, familiar villagers, and familiar everything.

The past is vivid, and he can’t help but feel sad again.

From then on, he will be alone and leave his hometown. He may never return to his hometown for the rest of his life. He hears the familiar accent and sees the familiar face.

My beloved hometown, let me look at you again, put you in my heart, and hide you in the deepest part of memory.

Going far away, the future is uncertain, and the road ahead is long and difficult. It must be full of bumps!

Hong Fei wiped tears from the corner of his eyes and cried indulgently for a while.

When he wiped away his tears and looked at the vast cloud sky again, the fear and perseverance in Hong Fei’s eyes were gradually replaced by a touch of firmness.

Being loyal to his inner choice, because of his faith, because of the direction of his heart, he does not feel alone. Let him be willful once, take his dream as a horse, and run into the distance!

But, you who I love, dear fathers and villagers, please take care! I hope I will return to my hometown one day, you are the same as you are now!

The steps under his feet paused, Hong Fei clenched his fists in both hands, looking into the distance ahead, his eyes filled with firmness.

We have reason to believe that if such a brave, talented and kind-hearted young man can stick to his heart and persevere, there will be unlimited possibilities in his future life!

Yes, from the moment Hong Fei chose to leave, the boat of his life had sailed from the narrow creek to the wide sea!

Regardless of the thorny and bumpy road ahead, we should believe enough:

There will be times when riding the wind and waves,

Hang the clouds and sail to the sea!

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