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

Chapter 867

In the chaos of consciousness, it seemed as if she was in a dark and clear river. The spiritual energy was rich, and even without sunlight, it did not hinder the normal life of ordinary people. As she walked alone in the fields and forests, she heard the nearby farmers talking:
"The wizard asserts that His Majesty is about to wake up, and he is really coming back this time!"

"It has been two thousand years. Those immortals have sealed Your Majesty for two thousand years. It is time to get back at Him!"

"Yes, two thousand years..."

"Your Majesty has awakened, and he will be back soon..."

The Lord has awakened? The woman at the edge of the field looked back in confusion, but could not see a single figure. The peasants she had imagined in her mind seemed to not exist at all... This discovery terrified her, and she quickly ran along the edge of the forest.

I didn't dare to enter the forest. It was dark everywhere, and it seemed that there were countless ferocious and man-eating beasts lurking, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

There was a cluster of dazzling lights ahead of the field and forest. Her mind told her that it was the only way home and she had to hurry back before the crisis came.

"Mother, mother..." A distant male voice sounded in my ears.

It was an auditory hallucination. This must be the beast trying to make her stop and wait and delay her chance to escape. The woman warned herself not to be fooled while continuing to run as fast as she could, letting the voice echo in her ears:

"Mother, where is father sealed? Where is father's seal?"

"I don't know," the woman gathered her energy and tried to fly, but she couldn't fly no matter what. She could only continue running, exhausted and out of breath, "I really don't know..."

"Mother," the voice sounded again, "Find father and seal him again. He is about to wake up..."

Once he wakes up, she will have no way to escape.

Just as this thought came into her mind, the light in front of her suddenly went out with a buzzing sound, which frightened her so much that her soul left her body and her whole body went cold... Suddenly, a great warmth surged into her brow, accompanied by a familiar and warm voice:
"Ayue, wake up."

The warmth spread throughout her body and soul, allowing her mind to quickly focus on her sea of ​​consciousness. Her tightly closed eyes opened in response. She just saw a hand move away from her eyes, and the next moment she saw the lonely and beautiful face of the Immortal Venerable.

He looked normal, and his eyes were as clear as ever as he looked at her.

"Your Majesty," Sang Yue's eyes showed deep disappointment when she saw him. In the end, she still had to trouble him to spend his energy to save her. "I am sorry to trouble you again."

"It's okay." Seeing that her tone was fine, the Immortal Venerable sat up straighter and looked ahead indifferently, "You die yours, and I save mine. We are all busy with our own things, and it has nothing to do with each other."

"..." Her feelings of loss and apology were swept away. She was silent for a moment, and finally asked, "Your Excellency Lao Zun saved me many times. Is it because of an old friend?"

"Now that you're well, take a good rest and adjust yourself for a few years. I'll take you out when I have time." As if he disdain to answer her, the Immortal Lord said this indifferently, and his body moved slightly.

I just moved a little and couldn't get up.

He silently glanced at his sleeve, and his indifferent eyes finally fell on her face. Sang Yue's hand pulled a corner of his sleeve, and she met his gaze calmly:

"Is it an old friend?"

"Do you really want to see him so much?" The Immortal Lord frowned slightly and said, "For you, how to get out of the current predicament is not more important than reminiscing about the past?"

"He can't escape," Sang Yue smiled faintly and confessed to him the dream just now, "He is about to wake up, and I still can't remember where he was sealed."

"Is this the reason why you chose to die at the hands of your own children in your previous life?" There was mockery in the Immortal Lord's eyes.

"how come?"

Sang Yue let go of his sleeve and struggled to sit up, but she felt like her body was broken and she couldn't use any strength. Seeing her in such a state, no one was willing to help her. She couldn't help but lie down in frustration and gave up the idea of ​​sitting up:

"No matter what, he is the devil's biological son. How could I let him bear the guilt of murdering his mother? In the devil's memory, she has never taught the child for a day..." The devil feels guilty about the child.

The reason why Mo Liu became what he is today is not only because he was born a bad seed, but she also believes that she has not fulfilled her responsibility to teach her children the three views correctly. Now that the child has come out to harm the world, she, as the descendant of a female devil, has the obligation to stop him.

There's nothing we can do. Our abilities are limited. It would be great if we could stop it.

"He allowed the devil's breath to bewitch human nature, causing all living beings to kill each other for their own selfish desires. I am just giving him a taste of his own medicine, letting him also taste the pain of killing his mother."

Although Mo Liu is an arrogant and cold-blooded demon king, he is willing to give up harming Xingyun Continent for the sake of the female devil, which shows that he has some family affection for her.

The most painful thing in the world is to be stabbed back by the family members you value.

"I shouldn't be so cruel, but I have no other choice but to do this."

She wanted to do one last good thing for all living beings before she died, but things did not go as she wished and she did not die.

"Forget it," while she loosened her grip, the Immortal Venerable suddenly stood up and shook off his long sleeves, "I don't care why you want to die. Now that you are alive, you should have a good rest. When your body is well, you can practice to consolidate your cultivation."

Listening to his inhumane arrangements for the rest of his life, Sang Yue said pitifully:

"Do you still need to practice? No, right? Why should a little fairy like me, who is a zither-servant, be so powerful? It's enough for me to have you to protect me!"

I told him not to save her, but he insisted on doing it.

The Immortal Venerable ignored her and walked out of the bead curtain inner door of her bedroom, turned a corner and walked out of the palace door. Hmm, Sang Yue, whose protest was ineffective again, lay on the couch, looking at the ceiling. When she saw the familiar pattern, she realized that she was back.

She was slightly startled and looked around. Sure enough, wasn't this the West Side Hall where she lived in Yuchen Palace?

There are still some benefits to escaping death.

Thinking back to those days of traveling around, every time she collapsed and begged to stop the journey, he seemed to be deaf to her. This time, it was probably really dangerous, which made him realize that she had really reached her limit, so he brought her back.

"Aman?"

I seemed to hear A-man’s scream before I fainted, but I don’t know if it was an illusion.

"Here I come," a light and shadow slipped in from the door of the bedroom, turned a corner, and landed in front of her bed. Not only was Ah Man there, Ah Qi also looked at her with concern with his round black eyes, and asked childishly, "Ah Sang, are you feeling better?"

"Not very good, I can't move." Sang Yue said honestly, then glanced at the little black snake that had already slipped to her ear, "Aman, do you have any more pills? Give me one."

"Yes, yes. Ah Ji has gone to get medicine over the years, and he got quite a lot." Ah Man said with emotion, "But Your Majesty said there is no rush, so you can get used to the feeling of being seriously injured and having difficulty healing..."

"Your Majesty is too mean," Aqi came closer, kneeling beside the couch and speaking childishly, "He was the one who took you out, but he didn't even guarantee your safety."

That’s fine, but he didn’t give her the medicine even though it was available. Is this the cultivation and kindness that a master of a palace should have?

"He is the Immortal Venerable Bing Ning, and he has a heart of ice and stone." Aman said, "But Master, you have finally cultivated a Dharma body!"

"Dharma body?" Sang Yue frowned, "I cultivated it?"

That is a realm that only Immortal Venerables can reach. How could she possibly...

"Could it be that Your Excellency accidentally sent his Dharma body to me in a moment of desperation to save me?!"

The two beasts: “…” This weird idea seems to make sense~.