Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 1006

He is a demon god, and the joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness of the three realms are not in his mind. The more turbulent the three realms are, the more he likes it.

However, the moon wanes when it is full, the water overflows when it is full, the flowers wither when they bloom, and people wither when they grow old...

Listening to him casually talking about the fate of all living beings, including his own, Sang Yue looked at him with hesitation, wanting to say something but stopping. If it was Ah Su, if she hugged his arm and acted like a spoiled child, he would most likely compromise and spare her life.

But the person in front of me has his appearance, and underneath is the man in black robe.

She couldn't act like a scoundrel like she did to Asu, for fear that she would be slapped in the face and charged with blasphemy without distinction of status. At the very least, she would be self-indulgent and embarrassed; at the worst, she would lose her hands and feet, be in a state of embarrassment, and her life would be in danger.

In my impression, the black-robed man has such a direct and brutal personality.

In order to overcome her fear of him, she forced herself to become like him in her previous life. If she couldn't beat him, she would assimilate him and find his weaknesses through assimilation. Unfortunately, it was once again proved that hard work could not compare to the talent of others.

Just as he said, in her previous life she was submissive and adaptable, and would rather die than surrender, and ultimately lived in anxiety for generations.

It seemed unnecessary to talk nonsense with him, Sang Yue curled up her legs and sat cross-legged, a pillow appeared in her arms to make herself more comfortable and more secure, so that she would not be tempted to lean on her Taoist partner beside her.

But he is not a Taoist partner, he is the ex-husband.

She hugged the pillow and tried to sit alone, constantly reminding herself that he was not an immortal who was free and easy and didn't care about worldly affairs, but a demon god who was happy to see the suffering of all living beings...

"Do you want to go back to your hometown?"

A sentence came from the side that made her hair stand on end instantly, and she turned around and glared at him:
"What do you want to do?!"

"Tsk," seeing her alert face, the Silver-haired Immortal suddenly felt bored, turned his face away and said calmly, "I don't want to do anything, forget it, let's go back to Yuejingtian."

"Wait!" Sang Yue threw away the pillow and grabbed his arms tightly with both hands. "Speak clearly, what do you mean?"

Everyone has some bad qualities, and she is no exception.

The black-robed man was brutal and ruthless, and he would never speak unless he could use force. But the silver-haired immortal was different. Although he liked to do some useless things, he rarely said nonsense, unless it was to attract her attention.

But what he thought was nonsense usually contained deep meaning in her eyes, it just depended on whether she could understand it.

However, at this moment, he appeared to be a silver-haired immortal, but in reality he was a black-robed demon god. Was his words now in the same style as before, with hidden meanings for her to ponder?

"What do you think I mean?" The Silver-haired Immortal stared into her eyes with a cold expression, "Haven't you already condemned me in your heart?"

"Isn't it normal for me to convict you?" Under his questioning gaze, Sang Yue gave in and said confidently, "If you were just Ah Su, I would definitely not think too much about it, but you are not. In your eyes, all living beings are humble and incompetent, but in my eyes, you are treacherous and cruel.

We are different species, but you insist on forcing us to merge. What's wrong with me being implicated innocently?"

It was her fault that she was targeted by him, and it was her fault that she could not get rid of him. She looked at him openly, complaining inwardly.

"No, let's go home." The silver-haired immortal was not satisfied with her answer and looked straight ahead with a stern face.

"No, I was wrong, isn't it okay if I was wrong?" The tougher his attitude became, the more Sang Yue felt that she had missed out on a hundred million yuan. She unconsciously returned to her usual rogue tone, "You are a big man and don't bear grudges. Tell me."

The silver-haired immortal had a stern face and was completely unmoved.

"I'm sorry," Sang Yue had no choice but to use her old tricks and lean her forehead against his shoulder. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have been prejudiced against you. But I was forced to have a preconceived notion, and my memory of my previous life is incomplete..."

"Shut up." The silver-haired immortal glanced at her. She had been reborn, so it didn't matter if she didn't have any memories of the past. Seeing her begging face, the silver-haired immortal turned his eyes away and said calmly:
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't go back, you will regret it for the rest of your life. But if you go back, you will regret it even more."

Sang Yue had a dull expression: “…” It’s numb, let them all be destroyed.

How does she choose?
"How about you give me a hint?" she asked cautiously.

"No." The silver-haired immortal glanced at her, "Are you going or not? If not, just go back..."

"Go!" Sang Yue was slightly annoyed. She had never seen such an unreliable Taoist partner before. "But you have to promise that no matter whether I listen to you or not, you are not allowed to use it to force me to submit!"

"Tsk," the silver-haired immortal raised his eyebrows and looked at her teasingly, "Okay, from now on, no matter what happens, I will never touch or move your hometown. If you break this oath, I am your son, and I will listen to you no matter what you say."

Filial piety is the most important virtue, so he reluctantly followed her lead.

Sang Yue was surprised: "..." What a poisonous oath!

It didn't matter that her husband became her son, the key was the last sentence, no matter what she said, he would listen to her. If this had happened in the past... She didn't know what would have happened in the past, after all, she didn't have that memory.

But what if she wants to divorce him? !
He is a god, and his words are law.

"But what if you beg me?" As he looked at her eyes rolling around, the Silver-haired Immortal sneered in his heart and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if you beg me?"

"What do you want?" Sang Yue asked casually, trying to do two things at once. "Call you dad? Brother? Or some other weird name?"

She was completely focused on the thought of getting a divorce and escaping from the sea of ​​suffering, which led her to make a fatal mistake, but she didn't realize it yet.

"That's not necessary." Seeing her fall into wishful thinking, the Silver-haired Immortal Venerable was in a very good mood, with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze. "If you beg me, you have to listen to me from now on."

Hmm? When Sang Yue heard the last sentence, she immediately felt physically disgusted:

"..."

To be honest, she didn't dare to gamble with the nightmare that she had tried to get rid of for thousands of years.

"Why, you can't afford to lose and don't dare to gamble?" The Silver-haired Immortal asked with a leisurely smile. Seeing her silent expression and sidelong glances at him, he knew he was right. He raised his hand and touched her head again with sympathy, "Does it make any difference whether you gamble or not?"

From her point of view, if she gambles, there is still a glimmer of hope of escaping; if she doesn't gamble, then there is really no hope.

From his perspective, it didn't matter whether he gambled or not. He gambled with her just to make her give up. He could compromise on some things, but he was always the winner of every bet, so he couldn't give her any favors.

But when he saw her curling back into her shell hugging the pillow again and thinking about what she would face later, he stopped teasing her.

He let the vehicle pierce through the void. As a dazzling light appeared in front of her eyes, Sang Yue closed her eyes. His vehicle had a barrier to block the turbid air, but it did not filter the sound. Soon, a lot of noise came to her ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, and never thought that after hundreds of years away from home, she would still have the chance to come back.

The vehicle was suspended in mid-air and no one outside noticed it.

Let it stay invisible and open the barrier. Sang Yue suddenly felt herself being enveloped by the heavy smell of dust, which almost made her breathless. After practicing in the fairy realm for hundreds of years, she was no longer used to the dust of the mortal world.

It is inevitable to feel some discomfort when you suddenly return to your hometown.