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Wang Xuanji thought and thought, but he couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to think about it.

Jian Guang flew fast, he came to a city and stopped above a slum.

According to the data, my sister lives here.

"Bastard, I just drank some wine, why did you ask you to pour me a glass of water? I go out to make money every day, and this is how you treat me when I get home?"

The man grabbed the woman by the hair and slammed it against the wall.

Once, twice.

The woman screamed in pain and wanted to resist, but the severe pain made her have no strength to struggle and resist.

"Why am I working so hard? Isn't it just for this family?"

"What you said is right, please, don't hit me again, I'll go pour you water now!"

"late!"

The man slapped the woman's face with a crisp sound. It was obvious that he had used a lot of force in this slap.

The woman who received the slap instantly became dizzy.

In the end, she went limp and collapsed on the ground full of rubbish.

Wang Xuanji stood quietly outside the door with a silent expression.

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There was a child, sitting in the corner of the room.

He folded his hands on his shoulders, he looked to be only about six or seven years old, but he had a face that didn't quite match his age.

Especially his expression.

Very calm, even a little indifferent.

His biological mother was severely beaten. He did not show panic or fear, but watched all this quietly with very calm eyes.

Why are you calm? Is it because you are used to it?
Wang Xuanji stood in the corridor, right at the door of this room.

He is a practitioner, even if the door is closed, he can still see clearly what happened inside.

He saw that the man lay on the bed and fell asleep after beating his younger sister.

As for my younger sister, it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground to get a glass of water.

This glass of water is for myself.

After taking a sip, she came to the corner of the room.

She touched her son's calm face and said, "Go to sleep, you have class tomorrow."

The child nodded.

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The room is very small, only about 40 square meters.In this small space, the kitchen and bathroom were arranged compactly, leaving only less than fifteen square meters for a bed.And women obviously dare not sleep on the same bed with a man, so there is a simple summer mat laid out on the ground.The child stood up from the corner, quietly walked to the mat, lay down, and fell asleep.

The woman sighed, and sat on a chair without falling asleep, lowering her head and wondering what she was thinking.

When a person has survived all the suffering, he does not expect so-called happiness.

Wang Xuanji watched all this quietly outside the door, he still showed no emotion at all, as if he was watching a boring movie, he even felt a little bored.However, when he set his eyes on the child who had already fallen asleep on the bed sheet, his expression was slightly turbulent.Wang Xuanji, who was picked up to Wudang Mountain when he was just born, was very unfamiliar with the ethic and seniority in the world.According to normal calculations, this child should be called... Uncle?
Wang Xuanji waved his hand, and immediately, everyone in the room fell into a coma.Including the sister sitting on the chair.Wang Xuanji walked to the child's side, staring at the sleeping child's face.At this moment, this face no longer had the indifference, but only the innocence of a child of this age.With a healthy complexion and not-so-delicate but good-looking facial features, Wang Xuanji couldn't help squatting down, stretched out his hand, stroked the child's head, and couldn't help pinching the flesh on the child's face. , Wang Xuanji found it very interesting, as if he himself had become a child and found a beloved toy.He just stared at the sleeping face of the child for half an hour.He sighed, walked to his sister, waved his hand, and a small bed appeared on the ground.He carefully picked up his sister and put her on the bed.Wang Xuanji suddenly felt that life was really boring.

"I should be angry." Wang Xuanji looked at his sister lying on the small bed, and said, "But for some reason, I couldn't be angry. It was the same when I saw my father earlier. It stands to reason that he killed my mother." , causing you to marry an old man, causing you to lose your youth and suffering every day, these are all caused by your father. I should really be angry and hate him. But I can’t hate him, am I Too ruthless? Although the Dao is ruthless, but I am only at the peak of the fourth realm, and I want to spy on the real Dao, why am I so ruthless?"

My sister was lying on the crib, sleeping soundly.

Wang Xuanji said: "Cultivation is to go against the sky. Most practitioners believe that those who follow the sky will prosper, and those who go against the sky will perish, but I, Wudang Mountain, have always disdain to abide by this idea. Our ultimate goal in cultivating the Tao is to It is to defy the sky. If you want to defy the sky, you must be ruthless. Otherwise, how can you move forward bravely on the road full of thorns? Therefore, we must let go of all kinds of worldly things. I went down this time for this reason Come here. But now I'm confused. I don't even have the most basic feelings for you, the most basic family affection, how can I let go?"

This is really a difficult problem.If the person who encountered this problem was Xu Xiaolou, it would be very easy to solve.Because people like Xu Xiaolou, when they encounter this kind of problem, will only think like this - what the hell?Since there is no affection, no family affection, why should you stay here?It's like when you go to eat, if you encounter something you don't like, why do you have to stuff it in your stomach?Isn't this just looking for guilt for yourself?

But he is Wang Xuanji, he is the Wang Xuanji who almost only knows how to cultivate in this life. When faced with difficulties, this man will only think of ways to solve them, just like there is a big mountain in front of him, and he wants to climb over it. People may choose to take a detour and take some easy paths.But he, Wang Xuanji, just walked forward with his head in a daze.There are thorns in front of me, I will cut them with one sword, and I will go forward without hesitation.There are no shortcuts in the path of cultivation.

These days, Wang Xuanji has been walking around.

He was very hesitant and confused, not knowing how to end this relationship.What should he do?Do you want him to kill all these people?Do you think you have never had these relatives?It has to be said that Wudang Mountain's straight temperament is really passed down from generation to generation.Many years later, the swordsman Wang Ping also encountered a similar problem, and he also thought of such a nonsensical solution.However, this is just an idea. As the future head of Wudang Mountain, how can he be a bloodthirsty person?

"Uncle, do you know me?"

The child behind him suddenly stopped him.

Wang Xuanji turned his head, looked at the other party, and shook his head.

"But I found that you have been walking around my house recently."

"Walking around your house doesn't mean I'm going to get to know you."

"OK then."

The child said: "I don't know why, I think you are very familiar, you look very much like my mother."

Wang Xuanji felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, shook his head, not knowing what to say.

The child raised a bright smile, "If there is a chance, I invite you to my house as a guest."

Wang Xuanji nodded.

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