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

Chapter 779

Facing her reminder, Bai Liulang neither admitted nor denied it, and threw out a classic rhetorical question that all love-brained people in the world would ask:
"Ah-Shan, have you ever been in love?"

The purpose of answering with a rhetorical question is of course to say that she doesn't understand love.

"Of course I have." Sang Yue said without hesitation.

Love is not only about love, but also about family and friendship. She loved her blood-related family members, but ended up becoming the blood bag of the whole family, and she could not resist; she loved her neighbors who she had lived with for decades, and she loved the people of Lanshui Town who she had lived with for many years.

In order to protect them from being affected by the destructive strong air currents caused by the fight between the gods, he led several people to guard the barrier with all his strength.

As a result, her family members were unhappy with her resistance, and her neighbors were terrified of her existence and wanted to kill her.

What kind of love is it? Under the premise of not infringing on the interests of the other party, all kinds of love are available, and every day is a sunny day of harmony and friendship. But I am not afraid of god-like opponents, but I am afraid of teammates with vicious hearts.

Who can guarantee that there will be no low points in their life? If love loses its usefulness, it will be discarded and burned to death. Do you want it?
Of course, this is only her personal experience, and perhaps his future prospects will be different from hers.

Bai Liulang's last name is Bai, but he is not an inexperienced person, so he naturally understood what she meant. Yes, if the love from the outside world for her was deep enough, she, a good human being, would not hide in the mountains and forests and associate with monsters.

After a moment of silence, he left without looking back.

It seems that he listened to her, otherwise he would not know how long he would have walked with that coquettish but self-proclaimed elegant gait. Tsk tsk, he is inexperienced, he must have experienced the pain of love before he can understand what she meant, Sang Yue shook her head.

I looked at the yard in front of the house and was just about to make some medicine to soothe my nerves when some staggering little monsters came in from outside the barrier.

Some are wise, while others are spiritually ignorant.

Look, these little demons have been injured or ill for some time. It’s not that they are dragging their feet on coming for treatment, but too many people came here before, so they didn’t dare to come in.

After everyone had finally left, Bai Liulang arrived.

This person is a big demon in the forest, and those who are weaker than him are afraid to avoid him. Because some big demons will eat small demons to improve their own cultivation, Bai Liulang is no exception, he just eats less.

Now that he was gone, these little demons dared to line up and come in, filling the yard in the blink of an eye.

Sang Yue: "..."

There was no choice but to sit down and treat them one by one. Treating cute little monsters was a happy thing, but there were also some monsters whose appearance alone could make girls vomit for half a day or be frightened for ten thousand years.

For example, for soft-bodied reptiles, God knows she would endure the nausea and treat them just to see the diversity of species and diseases.

She saved everyone, and gradually got used to the monsters that challenged her nerves. When she encountered strange and terrifying creatures, she could still give treatment without changing her expression, even if her temples were pounding.

In this environment where the sky is blocked out and there is only a few minutes of light during the day, it is difficult to determine the time even with a local timer.

But she had the small alarm clock that Lu Qingzi had given her, so she knew that this kind of treatment of monsters lasted for nearly a week. After seeing all the patients and wounded that had accumulated over the past few days, there were a few more wounded who accidentally entered the tree house.

Those who had been to the tree house felt relieved, while those who had not been there suspected that she was some kind of ghost cultivator who was deliberately making trouble, or that she was a demon cultivator who set up a trap to harm passing cultivators.

The former lay down directly, and before fainting, he threw aside the small treasury full of spirit stones in his pocket, which he used as medicine money. These were all the medicine money prepared for the tree house before entering the forest. It would be better if he could not use them, but if he had to go to the tree house for help, he would have to have money, otherwise he would not survive.

The latter didn't need her to save them, as these clever people were too vigilant and didn't believe that there were any medicine practitioners living in this forest. They slipped out of the barrier when she was "unprepared" and thought they had escaped, but they ended up in Yama Palace the next moment.

In the past, there would be a few cultivators who could not bear to see their fellow monks being killed by the monsters lurking outside, and would either remind them not to go out, or accuse Asan of not expressing his stance or stopping the monsters and becoming accomplices of the monsters.

But later, there were fewer and fewer people like this.

I don’t know if it’s because I listened to the advice of people who have been to the tree house, or if human nature is becoming colder and colder. It’s no wonder that it’s colder and colder, after all, no one can guarantee whether they will meet a human or a ghost after entering the forest.

In the eyes of kind-hearted people, these two types of people, the suspicious ones are like stubborn donkeys who are determined to kill themselves.

In the eyes of suspicious people, these so-called kind-hearted people are either short-sighted and simple-minded low-level cultivators who are deceived by the illusions created by ghosts and monsters; or they are accomplices of these ghosts and monsters who are ready to lure them into a trap.

She had witnessed some kind-hearted people resorting to violence in order to stop their suspicious colleagues from going out to die, only to be killed on the spot by the other side.

Some kindhearted people could not stand Ah Sang's indifference, and left the tree house with those people without even treating their injuries. In the end, because of his serious injuries, he became a burden to others, and was pushed behind them to serve as a shield when they were in danger.

Some of these people's fates were described by the eyewitnesses; some were caused by the victims' good fortune, which made them come to the tree house to ask for help with their last breath. She saved all the people she could because of the "high reward" they said before they fainted.

Some were saved, but those who were unlucky could not be saved because she ran out of medicine.

After the person who was rescued woke up, he looked at her and smiled bitterly, "Good words cannot persuade a damned ghost..." He would never meddle in other people's business again.

As a result, this kind of person becomes as cold and indifferent as Asan.

When they were questioned by suspicious people again, Asan and the monks who had been to the tree house responded with indifference on their faces. In the eyes of suspicious people, it became a terrifying scene, and they fled out of the barrier in a panic.

It doesn’t matter, everyone has their own destiny.

Listening to the screams coming from outside the barrier, the wounded inside the barrier continued to talk and laugh, telling what they saw and heard after entering the forest. As for the purpose of entering the forest, they all ignored it, as if it was not important.

When there was no one around, Sang Yue jumped out of the tree house's barrier holding the Tianyuan Stone, sat cross-legged, and slowly absorbed the turbid air that filled the forest.

After the Tianyuan Stone absorbed all the turbid air and allowed it to purify itself, she returned to the main hall of the tree house and continued her cultivation connected to the manor.

During this period, she once took out the silver-white cloak to study it. She hung it up, and then used the Five Elements Magic on it in turn, and even used the Qinghong Sword to swish it a bit, but it was completely unharmed.

As expected, the clothes were made of the fur of immortal beasts, and they were very durable. Of course, it could also be that her cultivation was too low to cause any harm to it.

This level of testing was enough to prove its defensive capabilities, so there was no need for her Bishui Ruyi to come out and test it.

The Bishui Ruyi is a divine weapon, and the cloak is a fairy garment, and they cannot be confused. She would be heartbroken if either of them was ruined by her recklessness. She also shed blood to acknowledge its master, and learned that its name was "Xian Sui Yi".

You can rename it, but it's not necessary.