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

Chapter 846

How could she recover? What if this was his true words? Wouldn't she be deliberately getting into trouble by putting out a fire with a straw raincoat? Was it something to be happy about being liked by an immortal?
Of course, this liking is not the same as that liking.

The love of the Immortal Lord was just like her love for Aman and Aqi. Being loved as a pet was not really a joy. Besides, she still couldn't figure out why he saved her. If it was out of gratitude, she would be happy to hear it.

If you want something else, she would decline.

Regardless of the reason, she was now doubly unlucky due to the double curses. It was definitely not a good thing for the powerful to pay special attention to her or arouse her curiosity. Since he helped her condense her immortal body, if he could remove the curse, he would have done it long ago.

The Immortal Lord was kind enough to save her life, so she couldn't repay his kindness with evil and pull him off the altar of purity and indifference.

Whatever he liked about her, she would change it now.

"Thank you for your advice, sir." Actually, his words were not without reason. Sincerity can move mountains and open rocks. All things have spirits, not to mention that this konghou was transformed by a fairy. It was not surprising that it could understand her words. "Then I'll take my leave."

I put the cup back on the tray quietly, lowered my eyebrows and leaned forward to leave, but I heard him ask:

"Have you tried this jade dew soup?"

Eh? Sang Yue turned halfway with the lamp holder in her hand and turned back again.

"I just tasted it today. Aji made it."

The Immortal Venerable looked at the snowy scene in the courtyard ahead, and spoke in a light tone as if he was chatting with her about daily life:

"How does it taste?"

"It has a mellow taste, sweet but not greasy, and has a fresh and crisp taste of grass buds. If there is summer in the mountains, it is indeed a great drink for the hot summer days." Sang Yue answered fluently, trying his best to choose words of praise that would not offend others.

But the Immortal Venerable didn't buy her account and gently gave her a chance to reorganize her words:

"to be honest."

"It tastes just so-so," Sang Yue tactfully maintained her honest personality in front of the powerful. "It's okay to try it occasionally, but it's too bland for long-term consumption."

"Aggie, did you hear that?"

Hmm?! Sang Yue looked up suddenly after hearing this, and saw that a light curtain had opened in front of the Immortal Venerable. Meng Ji and He Yu were standing in a warm room somewhere in the mountains, bowing and listening to instructions.

Even a fool knew what the Immortal Venerable was going to say next. She subconsciously placed the cup holder on the table and threw herself towards the light curtain, waving her limbs wildly:
"Stop! Stop!"

She had said the same thing in front of Meng Ji, but it looked like she was telling tales when she said it in front of His Majesty. Even if Meng Ji knew that this was not her intention, it was clear that His Majesty was trying to isolate her.

She interrupted the conversation on the light curtain, ostensibly because she didn't want Meng Ji to hear her comments behind her back, but in reality she was trying to stop His Majesty from sowing discord and forbidding the two immortal officials to be nice to her.

She knew the dangers of the human world, but she didn't know that the Immortal Lords in the fairyland would also use tactics of sowing discord and divide and rule to control their subordinates.

After successfully dispersing the light curtain, Sang Yue stared at the empty space where the light curtain had been before, and finally came to her senses. As everyone knows, the spiritual light curtain cannot be dispersed manually unless the person who created the light curtain is willing to cooperate.

She looked back and saw the ice-sculptured Immortal Lord sitting there in a clear and cool manner. When he saw her looking at him, he tilted his head slightly, and looked at her with his usual deep eyes, as if smiling, as if to say:

You little brat, you greedy little fairy who wants everything~.

To be honest, if my sister hadn't mentioned the temperaments of the two immortals in the fairyland earlier, she might have thrown down her weapons and completely fallen into the fantasy of the sadomasochistic love in the bloody fairy dramas in her hometown. From her hometown to now, she has always considered herself a girl with normal needs.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Just when her sweet love was about to sprout, her ideal partner met with an accident. Then she continued to be plotted against and backstabbed by the same kind she was protecting, and had to leave her hometown and come to Xingyun Island.

She thought that by coming to the spirit world, her life could start over.

For example, she would practice in the space and occasionally go out to the world. If she met a Taoist friend who matched her, she would not mind a sweet and short emotional story.

The reason why it was short was that she knew very well that human nature was changeable and that emotions arose from momentary impulses.

When this passion cools down, the intense emotions will dissipate with the passage of time. At that time, everyone can part ways in peace. After all, we are all monks, we know our destiny and our emotions are indifferent. There is no need to force a bloody fight to the death.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is even more magical.

As soon as she landed in the spirit world, she found out that her previous life was a female devil. How could she have arrived in a new world?
This is clearly the beginning of hell, returning to the old place to settle the bad karma of the previous life~.

Just staying alive is a huge effort, and living comfortably is even more difficult, so how can I have the time to think about romance? Under the pressure of being discovered, Sang Yue obediently bent back to her seat and said respectfully:
"My Lord, I am very grateful for your life-saving grace. I believe that your original intention in saving me was not to see me living in dire straits in your Yuchen Palace..."

He is used to being high and mighty, so how could he know the ways of the world and the ways of survival of the lower class fairies?

“I fought with humans and evil cultivators in the mortal world. When I arrived at Xingsui Continent, I had to fight with divine spells and demonic spells, as well as humans and the heavens… I narrowly escaped death, but you helped me to reach Qingyun Immortal Realm and placed me under your guidance to practice.

This is the blessing that I have cultivated for several lifetimes..."

Sister, what she said was completely sincere and not false at all.

"I know that the Lord has no ill intentions, and I also know that Aji, Ayu and the others are not narrow-minded, but I am..." Sang Yue looked bitter, "I am also good at using my imagination, and the worldly aura has not been completely eradicated..."

If you think too much about some things, you will have psychological problems.

"From now on, if the master wants me to do anything, just tell me," Sang Yue said, bowing his head to the ground, "I will do whatever I can do."

"You won't obey me if you can't do it?" The Immortal Venerable listened to her patiently and tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

Sang Yue looked up when she heard the voice and saw him looking at her coldly, then at the jade pot on the table. She immediately stood up and filled his teacup with it. When he took a sip from the cup, she said:
"If I can't do it, I can only die."

Just like at the edge of Tianxuan Cliff, death is easier.

The Immortal Venerable, who sat upright with a refreshing aura, choked slightly and then coughed twice. After all, he was used to not showing his emotions, so how could he lose his composure on the spot because of her words?
He turned away and coughed lightly, then looked back calmly, put down the teacup, and said slowly:

"That's nonsense. I saved you not because I was curious about how you would die."

"I know that the master is the most respected person in the entire fairyland." Sister might not have made a mistake, but people have many faces and their hearts are fickle. Sang Yue servilely filled his teacup again, "Who would be willing to return to the origin if they can survive?"

Just as she filled his teacup, she saw him reach out and pick up an empty teacup from the tray and place it in front of her.

Drinking tea with your boss is stressful and can cause indigestion.

"Sit with me for a while."

His order made her swallow back her words of refusal.