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

Chapter 880

The matter of practicing the piano at the Wuyin Sea was clear, and since then, Sang Yue would go there whenever she had time. Although it didn't matter whether it was clear or not, she didn't need the Lord's permission when she went there before, and her confinement was entirely due to her self-awareness and self-discipline.

But because of the ancient legends, it is inevitable to feel a little uneasy staying at the seaside.

After years of getting along, it didn't matter whether the Immortal Venerable was an old friend or not, his care for her was real. She had no way to repay him, so she could only try her best not to let him worry about her affairs, including looking for her whereabouts in the future.

Now that all his worries were gone, even if something unexpected happened, he would not be completely clueless.

As for whether he will avenge himself, it doesn’t matter. When a person dies, it is like a light going out, and the perfection of his affairs after death is insignificant.

Unfortunately, Konghou Liuguang's willpower is quite strong.

During the days of self-admiration at the beach, Sang Yue almost couldn't help singing several times, but it remained firm and silent. The only progress was that although it couldn't make any sound, it no longer received any rebound, as if it were a dumb piano.

This made Sang Yue suspect that it might really be a dumb piano.

If the person who made this zither was a novice, it is unknown which step of the production process was wrong, resulting in the zither not making any sound. For this reason, she went to ask the Immortal Venerable for confirmation, hoping that he could trace the source to see if he could find the reason why it was mute.

If it was an ordinary magical weapon, she could trace its origin herself.

But this konghou was very powerful, and she couldn't trace any of its contents with her current cultivation level. No wonder it didn't make any sound. If it wasn't a problem with the production, then it was because her cultivation level was too low. The Immortal Venerable's reply confirmed this guess -

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that your level of cultivation is too low." The Immortal Venerable spoke the truth without giving her any face at all.

"You seem to be very skilled in Taoism, but it seems like no one cares about you." Sang Yue fought back.

"It's sexist."

"..." Nonsense! Maybe the zither needs to meet its destined person. As a fairy weapon, the conditions for recognizing its master are very picky, and neither she nor he is its ideal person. "Your Excellency seems to be quite free. Don't you need to retreat every day?"

Although she had never seen other immortals, the impression she had from the movies and TV shows she had seen in her hometown was that high-level immortals usually spent their daily lives in seclusion.

Things like coming down to earth to form a marriage relationship are usually only because of insignificant fairies like them who want to be earthly beings.

But he, the immortal, was very relaxed. He had just carved various wooden coffee tables a while ago, and was now working on his ice jade. Could it be that he suddenly felt bad because she took away a piece? Or was it just that she took away the best piece?

Afraid that she would be greedy and want more, why not just eat them up first to avoid regret in the future?
"I'm not going to become a god, so why should I be so diligent?"

"..."

Can you become a god just by being diligent? This must be his nonsense. Sang Yue silently carried Liu Guang and left the main hall.

She hates people who are better than herself. It is very stressful and tiring to be with them.

The years she spent at Panlong Mountain were similar to those she spent at Sangjia Mountain in the mortal world and Yancheng House in the spirit world. At first, everything was peaceful. But then things didn't last long. Something unexpected happened, and that sense of comfort turned into nothing.

Although things are going well for now, the Immortal Master seems to be very reliable.

But fate often hits people hard when they are enjoying a good life, catching them off guard. This is Sang Yue's experience, so she especially cherishes her leisure time every day and practices when she needs to.

Ever since the snow on the mountain melted, the climate of Panlong Mountain has been synchronized with other places in the fairyland. The four seasons rotate and the years pass like a song.

Sang Yue is not the kind of person who would eat and wait to die, so her days in the fairy mountain were not wasted.

A few years later, although she could no longer play the Liuguang, she got along better and better with her colleagues because her life was going smoothly. Her Highness was a person who did not care about things, and her relaxed state of mind made it easier for her to have sudden enlightenment, and her cultivation improved day by day. The huge Yuchen Palace had a small population.

Sometimes, she came out of retreat and the Immortal Master was in seclusion; or when she came out of retreat, He Yu was seconded to follow the army to war, leaving Meng Ji to patrol the mountains or prepare some food to entertain everyone.

According to him, since her arrival, Yuchen Palace is no longer as lonely as before.

In addition to her being quite noisy and making He Yu mad all day, the two little beasts she brought with her also made Panlong Immortal Mountain more lively. Unlike before, once the Immortal Venerable went into seclusion, Yuchen Palace seemed dead.

No matter how hard he and He Yu tried, the mountain was dead silent without a single sign of life.

Especially since the two immortal servants had nothing to do, they decided to take turns in seclusion.

In the end, no matter who stayed behind, they could only wait anxiously from dusk to dawn. There was nothing to do at dawn, so they sat alone in the warm room and practiced... This went on day after day, without any purpose, just relying on instinct to muddle through.

Before, they didn’t think there was anything wrong with this kind of life.

Whenever they saw the immortals in Xiaojing in groups, they never envied them, but instead found them noisy. It was not until she moved into Panlong Mountain with her two beasts and heard Heyu complaining all day long that her life seemed to be much more lively than before.

Of course, Sang Yue couldn't experience this feeling.

In her opinion, the Yuchen Palace was revered by all the immortals, but in fact it was excluded from all living beings. The tacit understanding that everyone knew about the other party, but the Yuchen Palace was kept in the dark, brought unspeakable loneliness to the two of them.

It would be impossible to eliminate this loneliness with her presence.

It was just that there was a sudden increase in the number of members, and everyone felt fresh and curious, so they temporarily ignored the loneliness. When everyone got used to her existence, and when she also felt the exclusion and alienation from the immortals in Xiaojing, everything would return to normal.

Just as she came out today, she found that she and two beasts were the only three people left alive in the huge palace.

"Meng Ji has also been loaned out this time. It seems that the enemy this time is more difficult. Having him here will be an extra help..." The palace guarding monster Ah Man chattered as he conveyed Meng Ji's message, "Let's guard the mountain gate and don't let the scoundrels come in to disturb the Immortal Venerable's peace."

"Little scoundrels?" Sang Yue was stunned. "You mean the devil's breath?"

Those devil brats are here again?
"No, it seems that the demons have come here again to steal the elixir, which is a magical medicine that can bring the dead back to life. In order to track down the demon thief, Xiaojing sent many immortals to the lower world, causing a lot of commotion..."

Demon race? Sang Yue frowned.

Ever since Shen Yunxi and the demon king divorced, she had removed the demon clan's benefactors from her memorandum. Since they thought that saving her was a deal, why should she go along with them?

I will repay you for saving my life when we meet again.

For example, this time, if the one who came to steal the medicine was one of those demon generals, she should probably go to Xiaojing to plead for him.

"Do you know who stole the medicine?" she asked quickly.

"I don't know," Ah Man shook his head. "If Xiao Jing knew, he could just go down and arrest them. Why make such a fuss?"

"Yes," Aqi saw the worry hidden in her brows and comforted her, "The cultivation level of those demon generals who saved you is too low, they won't come up."

According to its understanding of those demon generals, each of them cherishes their lives very much.

Going to the fairyland to steal something when their cultivation was at its peak was a provocation from their demon race to the fairy race. A hundred years ago, their cultivation was reduced by half in order to save her. Even if it has been restored now, they are facing the chaos of demons. How dare they go to the fairyland to steal things at this time?
Most likely it was done by other demons or evil cultivators, because I heard that in addition to demonic aura, there was also a trace of evil aura at the scene of the theft.

Thanks to my book friends Nini is starting to stay at home again and Tianchao Lihuamiao for their tips~