Chapter 47 Peach Blossom Spring
Chapter 47 Peach Blossom Spring
In this living room of less than fifty square meters, the girl spoke of her ideal that transcended dimensions and sincerely invited Mo Jingxian.
Is her ideal ridiculous?
Do not!
Not only was it not laughable, but Mo Jingxian actually thought she was braver than herself.
People who pursue their dreams radiate light.
At that moment, she was so dazzling that he could hardly open his eyes.
Mo Jingxian put down her rice bowl and replied with unprecedented seriousness, "You're right, everything has a beginning."
His gaze pierced through the window, stretching into the distance towards the forest.
"The nation," he repeated the concept, "is too lofty. I don't mean the ideal is too lofty, I mean..."
He pointed at the girl, then gestured to himself: "Two people, constantly talking about building a country."
Mo Jingxian picked out three chopsticks and set them up on the table in the shape of a three-sided cone.
Then, give it a gentle push.
The frame has fallen apart.
Ayako Hyuga frowned. "You mean... my dream is a bit unrealistic?"
Mo Jingxian waved her hand: "Dreams have no boundaries, but reality does."
The girl suddenly looked up, her gaze filled with expectation as she looked at him.
"Just as you said, everything has a beginning, so why don't we start with our initial dream?"
If you want to own a forest, shouldn't the first step... be to sow seeds?
The girl understood, and the light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.
She grabbed Mo Jingxian's hand tightly: "Xian, tell me... what should I do?"
Mo Jingxian's hands were a little cold, and she couldn't tell whose hands were cold for a moment.
He placed his hand on the back of the girl's hand: "No civilization is built overnight, nor can it be achieved without the efforts of generations."
At this moment, the hands of the two young people are tightly linked because of their dreams.
"First, we must survive. Then, we can find more like-minded people. The seeds of ideas will sprout, and their vitality will exceed everyone's imagination."
"Hmm." Hinata Ayako's dream became clearer; she saw a path.
"Thank you, Fairy!"
"I should be thanking you."
Since arriving in this world, Mo Jingxian has been struggling to survive, to the point that she has discarded many things.
Ayako awakened her former self; although her dream seemed somewhat unrealistic, her courage in pursuing it was undeniable.
Even a little girl growing up in such a cruel world can bravely pursue the light.
Then... how could someone who has seen the light willingly fall into darkness?
"Let's give it a name, Fairy."
"What's your name?" Mo Jingxian was taken aback.
"The name of the organization," she said. "Finding kindred spirits certainly requires an organization, so you come up with a name."
Ayako makes a good point, let's come up with one.
He pondered for a moment carefully: "How about calling it Peach Blossom Spring?"
Therefore, he even told the girl the origin of Peach Blossom Spring.
Ayako Hinata readily agreed: "It's so beautiful. I really hope that one day I can see what the Land of Peach looks like."
Well, she's even thought of a name for the country.
Mo Jingxian found a wooden board, polished it smooth, and then carved the two characters "Taoyuan" on it.
It's alright; he hasn't lost his old skills. He nailed this simple plaque to the wall of his living room.
The cramped room, the simple wooden sign, and Mo Jingxian and Hinata Ayako...
At this moment, the Peach Blossom Spring Organization was officially established, although it seemed more like a joke.
But the two were serious; they wanted to carve out a small piece of pure land in this distorted world.
According to Ayako, now that the organization has been established, it should set a purpose.
He then carved a line of small characters at the bottom of the wooden board:
Treat others as human beings, and treat yourself as a human being.
Ayako Hyuga blinked and exclaimed sincerely, "That's so well said."
Satisfied with a little vanity, he pulled the girl down to sit.
"Now that we've established an organization, let's discuss its future development."
Ayako Hinata looked at him hopefully, her eyes full of trust.
Indeed, one cannot expect a teenage girl to speak fluently, especially since she grew up in a closed environment.
"Two directions: survival and searching." Mo Jingxian set the tone from the outset:
"Survival is easy to understand, but we strive to improve our strength. The road to realizing our ideals is bound to be full of thorns."
Individual strength and energy are limited; we need to find more people who share the same ideal and work together.
The seeds of ideas will blossom, and when there are enough people, they will naturally grow into a forest of hope.
"Natural growth." Ayako Hinata nodded solemnly. "I understand."
The fledgling organization "Peach Blossom Spring" has just been established and doesn't even have a concrete framework yet.
But, as the two said, it planted a seed of hope, which will one day bear fruit.
Next, Mo Jingxian shifted the topic to the chakra of the Hyuga clan.
"Ayako, how much do you know about the nature of the Hyuga clan's chakra?"
"Chakra nature?"
"right."
The girl thought for a moment, then shook her head.
"The clan has always taught Gentle Fist. Perhaps it's because I'm not of high enough status, but no one has ever mentioned the nature of chakra to me."
"That's understandable."
"Have you noticed something's wrong?"
"We have indeed made some discoveries." Mo Jingxian smiled, noticing the girl's somewhat nervous expression.
"Don't be nervous, it's a good thing."
In the morning, when Ayako injected chakra into his body through Gentle Fist, he discovered that the Hyuga clan's chakra was different from that of ordinary ninjas.
He relayed his findings to Ayako and shared his conjectures with her.
"Chakra authority, logic, nature." Hinata Ayako pondered, unconsciously repeating these words to herself.
"Yes, compared to ordinary chakra, your Hyuga clan has a higher chakra authority."
According to the logic of chakra, this manifests in three directions: suppression, inactivation, and domination.
Therefore... you can seal the enemy's chakra and render them immobile by using Gentle Fist to inject chakra into their body.
Ayako Hinata's little brain received a large amount of information at once, making her seem a little slow to react.
"That's easy to understand." He gave an example: "Take the Uchiha clan, for instance. Their chakra logic manifests as aggression, which is why their Fire Release and Genjutsu are unparalleled."
This comparison makes it easy to understand: the two major ninja clans of Konoha each have their own unique skills.
However, Mo Jingxian offered an explanation based on the logic of chakra.
Once you understand, those tongue-twisting words suddenly make sense.
Ayako Hyuga's eyes flickered: "Is the Senju clan's chakra logic based on 'life'?"
"Snap!" Mo Jingxian snapped his fingers: "That's right, your understanding is absolutely correct."
He pointed at Ayako: "The fastest way to improve your strength is to formulate a training plan based on the logic of chakra, or you could call it a battle mode."
"Okay, go ahead."
"Do you believe me?" he asked first.
Ayako Hyuga took his hand and placed it on her heart: "I don't trust anyone but you."
Mo Jingxian felt somewhat embarrassed, as an adult's soul resided within his body.
The little girl across from me is still too young, but otherwise...
No, I can't keep thinking like this.
He coughed lightly, subtly withdrew his right hand, and returned to the previous topic.
"Turn around, let's do an experiment."
The girl obediently did as instructed.
Mo Jingxian placed his palm on her back, and the elements gradually seeped through her skin into her chakra.
slowly.
Mo Jingxian used the principle of sealing techniques to leave a mark in her body, which was similar to the mark technique of "Ice Dragon Seal".
Then he took out a kunai, left the same spell on it, and stood ten meters away.
"Attack this kunai with chakra. Oh, and don't forget to activate the incantation."
Hinata Ayako looked at Mo Jingxian, who was holding a kunai, somewhat puzzled, but she chose to believe him.
The Eight Trigrams Empty Palm technique, though only in form, strikes the Kunai from a distance.
Ayako didn't have the opportunity to learn the advanced Gentle Fist of the Hyuga clan; she was just imitating it.
next moment.
Something strange happened.
Mo Jingxian suddenly moved the kunai.
The chakra she unleashed also drew an arc in the air, chasing after the kunai.
"How did you do that?" Ayako asked, intrigued.
"This is just a little trick." He put away the kunai. "It confirms some of my previous guesses and has found a more suitable path for you to advance."
"What road?"
"Range attacks maximize your chakra logic advantage."
"Look," he said, "you just need to inject chakra into the enemy's body, but what difference does it make whether you use Gentle Fist or not in this process?"
Ayako pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement: "The benefits don't stop there. My strength is no longer keeping up with your fighting pace, and I'll need you to take care of me on the battlefield."
Seeing Mo Jingxian's eagerness to deny it, Lingzi waved her hand to interrupt him: "Let me finish."
He obediently shut his mouth, and Ayako continued, "If it's a long-range attack, it's different. Not only will it not be a burden, but it can also give you some support. The increase in strength is far more than just one plus one equals two."
"And that's not all," Mo Jingxian added, "we can also maximize your white eye advantage, making our tactical choices more flexible, in addition to long-range sniping."
"Clap!" The two high-fived.
"That's settled then," Ayako Hinata concluded.
After a small celebration, a problem must be faced.
Mo Jingxian pointed to the other person's forehead: "Take it off, let me see."
After saying that, he waited quietly, giving Ayako time to consider.
Without any hesitation, the girl suddenly removed her headband.
To be honest, the "Caged Bird" technique isn't ugly, but it symbolizes control.
For those who yearn for freedom, it is the evil hand that breaks their wings.
He placed his palm on the girl's forehead, and Ayako blinked twice quickly without flinching.
Her spine was ramrod straight, forming a straight line from her tailbone to her neck.
When Mo Jingxian's palm landed there, Ayako felt the warmth of his palm.
Her tense body relaxed slightly, and she leaned forward almost imperceptibly.
It didn't take long, less than five minutes.
Mo Jingxian silently withdrew her hand and lowered her head in thought.
"How about it? It's okay if it doesn't work..."
Ayako Hinata's voice gradually lowered.
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