The Cultivator's partner went off track all the way

Tang Yue and Meng Furong continued to read the letter. After Yuyuan talked about the situation outside, she then talked about the main point and asked her if Patriarch Shui opened the star field?
Tang Yue simply replied: In order to make up for the love regrets of his youth, the ancestor of the Shui family decided to live in the star field with his lover's soul, so that no one in the world could stop them from being together.

In just a few dozen words, the amount of information is a bit large, leaving Yuyuan speechless for a while. I don't know how to reply. The love obsession of middle-aged and elderly people is really terrible.

But he has to cheer up, he can't let Tang Yue stay in the star field forever and can't come back, so he continues to write back: No one in the Shui family has more control over the star field than the ancestor of the Shui family. Now you can only summon the ancestor of the Shui family. Ling, or the Shui family's star god, maybe there is a way to open the star field again.

Tang Yue understood a little bit, "Young Master Yuyuan means that we either summon the ancestor spirits of the Shui family or the True God of Xuanwu?"

Meng Furong nodded, "It should be so."

"But how do I summon it? I'm not a direct descendant of the Shui family. I'm afraid the ancestors of the Shui family would not respond to me if I shouted loudly, and we didn't have any sacrifices to summon the True God of Xuanwu."

Tang Yue was very worried. This method is currently the only feasible one, but it cannot be implemented.

"I can only rely on you to worship the gods and pray. This star field is where the way of heaven is, and it is very close to the gods. If you pray sincerely, maybe the gods and Buddhas in the heavens may hear it and inform the true god Xuanwu."

Tang Yue looked skeptical, "Is this possible? Don't we monks pay attention to fighting against the sky? How can we start feudal superstition?"

Meng Furong didn't know what she meant by the feudal superstition, but she probably understood a little bit. She thought that Tang Yue herself was inspired by the destiny, and there was nothing more mysterious than this, but she was afraid that it would destroy some It's better not to talk about the fate of the world.

"That's the only way, there is no other way."

Shui Xuanming interrogated Kong Laodao, but the other party insisted that there was no way to untie the chain, and he could only build palaces and pavilions first, and make plans later.

Therefore, he will not be able to come back for a while, so he gave the second daughter time to test which prostration method works.

The two of them tried three prostrations and nine kowtows, incense offerings, Taoist rituals, and Buddhist chanting, but nothing worked.

Tang Yue collapsed on the ground, "Sister Meng, can we not get out?"

Meng Furong pondered for a while, "I'll teach you the sacrificial dance. If you dance better, maybe you please God, and he will come to help you."

Tang Yue raised her eyebrows, "I've only learned a little bit from Sister Little Fox in the illusion, and I can't quite achieve the desired effect of the sacrificial dance."

When she was in Kunwu City, she also heard about the sacrificial dance. She heard that it was a dance handed down from some Taoist temples and shrines.

"I can only try this way. Originally, I could use Jiwu to summon the gods, but now I am a ghost cultivator, and I have lost this ability to summon the righteous gods in the sky. I can only rely on you."

Tang Yue can only agree that it is good to work hard.

Sacrificial dances are much more demanding than ordinary dances. First of all, body skills must strictly meet the requirements, otherwise they will not be able to enter the state of communicating with the world. Meng Furong has trained her for more than ten days on this point.

In the middle, Shui Xuanming came back a few times, saw Meng Furong teaching Tang Yue's moves, thought she was thinking about it, and was mentally prepared to stay with him in the star field, so he didn't have too much doubt.

He never thought about the matter of psychic communication in the star field. Only a few palace masters of the shrine can do it. The former Meng Furong can do it, and Tang Yue is far behind them.

After all the postures and movements meet the standards, it is necessary to practice how to use spiritual power in the dance steps. Every movement must try to use spiritual power to communicate with the world. If a god is satisfied with this dance, it will come.

At this stage, one needs to concentrate on dance movements and spiritual power control without any other distraction. If there is even the slightest mistake, they will no longer be able to communicate with the world.

In addition to dance movements and spiritual power control, the most difficult thing is sincerity. No one has ever said what kind of expectation is sincerity. It can only be understood by the dancers themselves. If they can't understand it, they still can't summon the gods.

Tang Yue danced countless times, and suddenly there was a feeling of gradually becoming one with the universe. She could see the birth and disappearance of countless galaxies, she could see the long river of history flowing slowly, and she could faintly feel the movement of heaven and earth. law.

This feeling should be right, she continued to dance in this state of flow, and gradually heard a faint voice from the sky and the earth, "Why did you call me again?"

Tang Yue prepared the lines that she had thought up in advance, "The ancestor of the Shui family was trapped by love and used the family star field without authorization. The younger generation can't bear the destruction of the Shui family because of this. I hope that the Xuanwu True God can guide us out of the predicament."

She also added, "I also hope that sister Meng can continue to live and not disappear into the world."

The true god fully appeared, Tang Yue didn't need to continue dancing, and bowed down to worship the true god together with Meng Furong.

"You actually made two requests." True God Xuanwu's voice was as usual, and his emotions could not be heard.

Tang Yue kowtowed again, "I hope the true god can help us, and I will make more offerings to you in the future."

"Well, these two things are what I should do. I thank you for taking the trouble to inform me."

With a wave of his hand, strong sunlight leaked in from one direction of the Shuijia Starfield. After Tang Yue's eyes adjusted, he found that the scene in that light turned out to be Wuji Mountain.

"I opened the exit, you can go out, I also deprived Shui Xuanming of control of the star field, he can no longer bring you here."

Shui Xuanming flew over from the attic of the palace he was building and shouted, "God doesn't want it, I can't lose Rongmei again."

True God Xuanwu sighed after hearing this, "There are some things that you should have done back then, and now it is irreparable."

Shui Xuanming's face showed grief, and tears welled up in his eyes. At this point, he can only let Rongmei leave. After she leaves, she will definitely kill Kong Yingzong, and then she will disappear, "But I don't want Rongmei to disappear."

This is something he has never dared to face. After looking for Miss Rong for decades without hearing anything, he faintly felt that something might have happened to her, but he still refused to believe it and wanted to hold a glimmer of hope.

At the same time, he saw that the business was becoming more and more distasteful, and he even angered his mother for not doing his best to find an elixir for her to prolong her life.Mrs. Shang's foundation was injured during childbirth, and it was difficult for her to improve her cultivation. If there was no way to extend her life, she could only live for a few decades.

Mrs. Shang's husband didn't want to bother about this matter, he believed that life and death are destiny, if you can't cultivate to become a fairy, you will die sooner or later, so it's better to let nature take its course.

But Shui Xuanming said he was looking for it, but he resisted in his heart, and did not find the life-saving medicine for his mother. Mrs. Shang passed away within a few decades after he got married.

At this time, the dark side of Shui Xuanming's heart could no longer be suppressed. He looked at Shang Chunjiao every day and wondered why this person wasn't Rong Mei?
His gloomy thoughts finally turned into concrete actions, and he gradually began to trick the merchants, causing the merchants to wither, and finally wiped out the family.

Before the merchant wiped out the family, Shui Xuanming fed medicine to Shang Chunjiao every day, and in the end, immortality flowers grew on her body. She was neither old nor dead, and she lost all senses, but her mind was extremely clear, and she would never lose consciousness.

True God Xuanwu answered him, "Meng Furong doesn't have to disappear, as long as her bones are put into a magic weapon, she will become the tool spirit of that magic weapon, and she can leave here with her master, but she has become the owner of her from then on." Spirit, no longer a free soul."

"No, no, how can Rongmei be someone else's weapon spirit? She is such a proud woman." Shui Xuanming couldn't accept this. Going on, you can only recognize others as masters.

He felt that his grief and regret had materialized, attacking his whole body non-stop, making it painful to live.

Meng Furong had felt this way for most of the 600 years. Seeing his trembling body, he knew that his emotions were too agitated to bear.

Meng Furong said softly to him, "Brother Shui, there's nothing wrong with it. People don't necessarily have to be free, and the spirits of weapons don't necessarily mean to be humble. All living beings suffer, and each has his own suffering. This is also my destiny."