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

Chapter 319

"The growth process of a monk is the same as that of an ordinary baby growing up. Each stage has different thoughts. Some people will be excited, and some people will be anxious about the future. They are all stages that must be passed through in life." Tu Qingyun said casually,
"You practice magic, and you also practice the introductory techniques of the Xingyun Continent sect. Now you are also learning our local Taoism. It is inevitable that there will be a collision..."

Magic is Lan Qiuchen's daily drama, and Asang's weapon spirit also insists that she practices magic, saying that its owner is the greatest witch in history.

Then let's use magic, it's more or less the same.

The most important thing is that his Nebula Order is really destroyed, and it is not known whether it can be restored. Without the Nebula Order, where would she have found the passage to Nebula Continent?

Speaking of this, Tu Qingyun suddenly frowned and glanced. Sang Yue noticed his gaze and looked back in surprise:

"What, I have a problem?"

"I'm wondering if your crystal ball can also be a passage to find the magic formula of Xingyun Continent?" Tu Qingyun had a sudden idea and looked at her with bright eyes.

Since it can teleport magic formulas, it should also be able to teleport people, right?
What does it mean if he guesses correctly? It means that he and she are from the same place. That's right, when he grew up, he suspected that he was from Nebula Continent. Otherwise, where would the Nebula Order come from?

Not only did he think so, but even the knowledgeable bosses in Kyoto thought so too.

Why do children from the spirit world end up on earth? Everyone guessed that he was the child of a certain powerful person. Due to changes in his family, he had to be thrown into a mysterious place to avoid the murderous hands of his enemies.

Now he's grown up and it's time to go home.

As a member of the Xuanmen who is in the realm of extreme spirituality, he should not get involved in the grudges of powerful people in the spiritual world. But people always take chances and think that wealth can be found in danger. In order to find opportunities to cultivate immortality, he did not hesitate to take risks and sent elites from various races to accompany him.

If she did too, he would be so happy.

"You're overthinking it," his words made Sang Yue burst into laughter, and she continued walking, "I tried it, but it didn't respond."

She also wants to have what others have.

Unfortunately, her luck is not to travel through time. As for what the crystal ball couldn't do, it didn't respond no matter how she asked and tested it. On the contrary, as long as it is within its power, its response is immediate, without waiting for a moment.

"Maybe you didn't find the right method," Tu Qingyun insisted on his own idea, "or maybe the opportunity didn't come."

"Maybe," she said, not wanting to argue, "Or maybe I've been thinking about watching horror movies recently, and I've been distracted, so I have random thoughts. Anyway, it has nothing to do with you."

Seeing that she was no longer depressed, Tu Qingyun felt relieved and suggested as easily as usual:

"If you are really bored, you might as well go down the mountain with us. Trees are moved to death and people are moved to life. Sometimes we don't have to worry too much. Monk monks, not only must practice the exercises, but also cultivate our character in adversity and good times.

According to the popular attitude towards life among young people nowadays, I can do whatever I want without disturbing others. "

The main theme is that one can do whatever he wants without interfering with each other.

As a monk, if you still have to worry about this and that like ordinary people, and are more constrained than ordinary people, then why bother cultivating? It is better to return to the ranks of ordinary people and continue to worry about trivial matters such as food, rice, oil and salt for a lifetime.

"No," Sang Yue had no idea of ​​going down the mountain now, looking at the clear starry sky with a smile, "I prefer the tranquility in the mountains."

After watching the program that I miss, the whole mountain will be silent again, ignoring the secular affairs.

"Anyway, remember, if you encounter something fatal, you can call me. If I can hear you, I will save you." If you delay in going, it means that she can't hear you. You guys should just ask for your blessings.

Tu Qingyun smiled after hearing this and said no more.

The word "thank you" was too light to express his feelings. She had no desires and asked for nothing, leaving him with nothing to repay but a smile.

The air in the mountains is fragrant with the fragrance of flowers and fruits, and the pretty ladies are walking along the paths without worries, and their carefree expressions unknowingly sway people's hearts. The cool evening breeze penetrates into the heart, gradually making people feel peaceful.

"Ayue."

Well? The familiar title made her look back blankly, but what she saw was another handsome figure of Feng Shen. She did not reject the same title when it appeared on different people, she just tilted her head slightly in confusion:
"Why did you suddenly call me this name?" Staring at her cold, apricot eyes, Tu Qingyun suppressed the flutter in his heart and said calmly:

"It's a nice name, don't you like it?"

The tone was calm, without any hint of ambiguity.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine," Sang Yue looked back indifferently and continued walking, "An acquaintance called me that before, and I was in a trance."

Not many people call her Ah Yue anymore, which feels more cordial.

"That acquaintance, is Feng Yeheng?" Tu Qingyun's tone was calm, as if nothing happened.

"Well," Sang Yue nodded, kicked the pebbles at her feet, and said casually, "He said he would come and teach me how to make wine..."

He had been here, in her dream.

The night breeze was cool and felt a bit icy on my body. Tu Qingyun stood a little further away, closed his eyes and stretched out his arms to do a few movements to loosen the stiff muscles and bones on his body, and then said:
"If the Nebula Order is restored, would you like to come to Nebula Continent with me? You might feel better if you go there to relax and visit the living environment of monks in the spiritual world."

Just like him, every time he sees others having a bad life there, he immediately feels good.

"No," Sang Yue shook her head in amusement, "I'm not very lucky. If something happens, someone else will laugh."

She never laughs at others easily, fearing that one day she will be the fool.

"It's up to you." Tu Qingyun sighed, walking slowly while bending his hands behind his back to perform various difficult movements, "Anyway, if you have anything you want to do or want, just tell me. I'll just let you I feel uneasy about giving.”

If you owe too many favors, it will be difficult to repay them. Simply don't take revenge, it will become a revenge.

"Okay," Sang Yue agreed readily, "but I don't lack anything for the time being, so don't worry about it all the time."

It’s easy to get tired of thinking about rewards all the time, and then nothing happens anymore.

Tu Qingyun smiled, and after he had finished stretching his muscles and bones, he breathed a sigh of relief, sniffed the air and sighed:

"Your mountain is well-maintained, with all kinds of vegetables and fruits. Unlike our place, where there are only trees and grass, and the vegetable fields are one acre here and there..."

It was a mess, and the ground was overgrown with weeds. Every time their parents went there, they would always nag the two brothers for a while, and then help them reclaim the land.

"My parents are the same," Sang Yue thought deeply after listening to her friend's daily routine, "but they thought I didn't plant enough, so they planted a piece of land as big as an egg..."

It was a hazy night, and the two of them walked and chatted about their daily routine, until they arrived at the boundary at the foot of the mountain.

Sang Yue casually created a light screen, and then saw the three Xuan Erdai trying to break through again. The two of them looked at it for a while, then found it boring, so they removed the light curtain and turned back the way they came.

At the same time, in the living room on the first floor of Sang House, Lan Qiuchen, Lu Qingzi, Bai Shuixin, and a robot were playing mahjong. I had no choice but to ask Alu's system to get a robot to fill a table.

"Guess, will Ayun confess his love tonight?" Lu Qingzi smiled mischievously.

"No," Bai Shuixin said firmly, "He knows he doesn't deserve it."

Lu Qingzi glanced at him, the room smelled sour of vinegar.

"I think so." Lan Qiuchen is very confident in the charm of her idol. "At least it's a hint. They haven't reached the stage of making it clear yet."

There are just some signs of it. Two calm and self-possessed people will not make a big splash, but will only flow slowly.

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