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

Chapter 1025

It's a rare opportunity to come back, and I wanted to spend a few days of peace and quiet, and then fight with my ex-husband for a few hundred years after I recover to full health.

Who knows...it would be better not to come back.

The spring breeze was refreshing and made Sang Yue drowsy after a full meal and a walk. She felt uncomfortable sleeping on his legs, so she got up and fell to the other side. She closed her eyes and slept carefree under the eaves.

When a person no longer has any expectations for this world, or even for the entire universe, that is when she feels most relaxed and comfortable.

In just a few breaths, she fell into a deep sleep.

The Immortal Venerable, who had been sitting still, suddenly frowned slightly, and his empty eyes gradually became lively. Finally, he moved his hands slightly, flicked his sleeves lightly, looked at the sleeping Sang Yue with a teasing look, and lay down beside her.

At this moment, Ah Man, who had just returned from a stroll on the mountainside, came in and saw this. He was shocked:

"..."

Just as it was about to scream to alert someone who was sleeping, it saw the silver-haired immortal glance at it. It was so frightened that its whole body stiffened like a snake statue, and under his increasingly cold gaze, it rolled out of the courtyard obediently and smoothly.

You have to roll away, or he will beat you out of the sky again.

Sure enough, it still didn't understand him as well as its owner.

He was indeed real. In her eyes, he was an immortal, and in its eyes, he was a god. The master was indeed unlucky to have met a Taoist partner who would not explain, be honest, or understand her, but would respect her choice of her own destiny.

The point is, when she made the wrong choice and had to bear the consequences, he not only did not support or assist her, but he even dared to get angry.

In the past, it understood the God, but now it understands its master.

It's nothing, it's just a snake, there's nothing I can do about it, really nothing I can do about it, let them solve it themselves. But this matter couldn't be solved, the Silver Haired Immortal Lord leaned on his side beside her, picked up a strand of silver hair with his left hand and gently brushed her face.

Sang Yue felt her face itchy. Scratching it a few times didn't solve the problem, so she opened her eyes.

When she saw the familiar gentle eyes and smile, she was stunned for a moment, then she stretched out her hands and hugged his neck:
"Asu!"

You're back, is she dreaming?!

……

It turns out that she was dreaming. That's right, how could there be so many dramatic endings in the world?

The next morning, Sang Yue squatted in front of the Immortal Venerable who was sitting with his eyes closed, and looked at him. It turned out that she missed him too much and thought too much. She had a dream of love all day and all night in the afternoon when the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Maybe she said something lustful to Aman yesterday, which inadvertently brought back fragments of past memories that he in her dream had been asking for for a long time.

The Immortal Lord’s gentle caress and the Demon God’s overbearing desire.

As expected, there was everything in the dream, even the most bizarre. Ah no, she shook her head vigorously, she really hadn't thought about that kind of situation. What you think about during the day, you dream about at night. The situation in the dream is not something she can control, it's normal, very normal.

"Master, are you okay?" Seeing her shaking her head from time to time, Aman asked guiltily.

"It's OK, very good." Sang Yue sat upright and chanted the Qingxin Jue to calm herself down. "I dreamed about you yesterday afternoon. Did I not say anything embarrassing?"

"Talking in your sleep?" Ah Man knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. "No."

Either the God blurred her cognition and made her think that everything that happened yesterday was a dream. Or she refused to face the reality and thought that yesterday was a dream.

In either case, it must be denied.

Its loyalty to its master was unquestionable, but in front of the Lord God, it could only rank second. Before he hurt her, no matter how sneaky his actions were, it had to cover for him. She was absolutely loyal to her and would never cover for him.

He killed those who were loyal to her out of fear, admiration or other reasons, but were actually loyal to him. It was the only remaining demon general who had her unconditional trust, and the first dragon that he disliked but had to keep.

You have to hold on and not die.

"I was playing outside, and when I came back I saw you were asleep, so I continued playing outside and didn't come back until this morning." Ah Man said half-seriously, "Why, did you have a nightmare?"

"That should be it," Sang Yue was too embarrassed to elaborate on the dream, and said perfunctorily, "Maybe I'm not used to the local climate, so I'm just reacting now."

She remembered that she had said many words of longing to him in her dream, and asked him what she should do to save him. She also remembered that he asked her in return, which was more important, him or the people?
Both are important, she replied.

"You can only choose one between me and the common people." He insisted.

"Well, then, then, how about I die with you?" She hesitated and said, "This is obviously a matter between the three of us, why involve innocent people?"

In her short years of cultivation, whenever she encountered such a choice between two options, she would not hesitate to abandon the minority and save the majority, unless there was an important person in the minority who could save the world in the future.

When he heard the answer, he seemed to have expected it. He didn't get angry, but just beat her to death.

She felt guilty and could only endure it.

This dream was too real, so when she woke up, her head felt heavy as if her sea of ​​consciousness had been attacked. She held her head with both hands and rubbed it, while doubting the reality of the dream, she suddenly heard a "deeply affectionate" call from outside:

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster——"

Seeing that she was busy, Ah Man tactfully created a light curtain and saw a few people climbing the mountain a few miles away from Shisun Mountain, shouting as they climbed:

"Master——"

“Hey, evil cultivators!” Ah Man’s eyes lit up. If you’re in a bad mood, you should eat some snacks to relieve your boredom. They deserved bad luck, and he deserved good luck. “Master, they seem to be calling... you?”

"Yes," Sang Yue saw the cause and effect at a glance, and traced the source and reflected it on the light screen, "An Lin's disciple's grandson."

An Lin was both lucky and unfortunate. Because of her high talent, she could cultivate to the stage of foundation building after entering Taoism as an adult, which increased her lifespan by 200 years. However, this was already her limit, and because of the lack of spiritual energy in the local area, she became possessed and her cultivation level plummeted.

Fortunately, the pills that Sang Yue gave her had not been used up, and she relied on them to barely survive the late stage of Qi Refining.

At that time, her old mother failed to advance and was sent to death by her. The departure of her only relative made An Lin feel a little scared for the first time. This time, she was possessed by the devil and not only lost her cultivation, but also affected her Tao heart.

She was worried that no one would be there to send her soul off after her death. If her soul fell into the hands of an evil cultivator, she would be doomed.

Because of these concerns, she, who had previously been determined not to accept any apprentices, began to waver. She believed in fate and accepted four apprentices during her later travels. There were three men and one woman, and they had a good relationship. Anlin taught them impartially according to their abilities.

For those with good qualifications and good character, teach them more skills.

For those with good talent but a bit crooked character, or those with average talent, average character, and a little bit more cunning, she taught them relatively less. She also often told them to do more good deeds and not to be greedy and reckless in everything.

She taught these apprentices very carefully and even spent a lot of time looking for resources for them.

Due to lack of practice, her cultivation has not improved at all.

However, the reality is cruel, her efforts did not get the corresponding rewards. She had good qualifications but a crooked character, and her character was completely crooked because of her inner jealousy.

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