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

Chapter 908

In the west wing hall, Sang Yue, who had been driven away, cast a dust-clearing spell on herself, then returned to her bedroom and lay directly on the couch, hugging her pillow and other things, and rolled a few times comfortably before falling into a deep sleep.

Since arriving in the fairyland, daily practice has been a form of rest.

This kind of sprawling sleeping was her habit as a mortal, and she had never been so reckless in Xingsui Continent. After moving to Lanshui Town and living alone in a house under an assumed name, and with no relatives or friends nearby to be bothered by her, she dared to relax for a while.

When she arrived in the fairyland, although she lived under the protection of the Immortal Lord and her living environment was unprecedentedly comfortable, a sense of guilt always followed her.

After all, cultivation is a form of rest, and lying down to sleep like this is a waste of good time.

Later, she developed the habit of practicing even when she was asleep. But today she didn't practice and fell into a deep sleep. Today, she was frightened by the new old friend who appeared, and her nerves were in a state of high tension. She only relaxed a little after returning to the banquet.

Generally speaking, it is a blessing to meet old friends in the fairyland.

At most, she was startled when they first met, but the conversation afterwards was relatively friendly, so there should be nothing to be afraid of. But for some reason, the other party brought her great pressure, and she was always on edge when talking to him, not daring to relax.

I returned to the banquet in the main hall to ease my emotions, and now that I am back in the bedroom, I have time to replay the scene at that time.

After observation, the elder sister's evaluation of Yun Changsheng should not be too far off. As for his pleasant expression when facing her, how could she know that it was not just a flash in the pan? The other party was stunning in appearance and had a prominent status. It was an honor to be favored by him.

But living with a tiger and living in fear all day long is not the future she wants.

She didn't have a desire to help others. Her life had been rough enough, and there was no need to add more difficulties to her immortal path. After thinking this through, she realized that this was the territory of the Immortal Lord, and even if the sky fell, it would not be her turn to take action.

Suddenly my mind relaxed and I slept soundly, without any psychological burden, and then I slept for several days.

……

The banquet was over long ago, and Meng Ji and He Yu continued to go back to Yuchen Palace to work. They had wanted to hold another palace banquet that night, a banquet for all of them. They talked about the frontline, and she talked about the Lord and the palace.

As a result, A-man ran out and said that she was too tired and was still sleeping.

The two waiters couldn't understand why the Immortal Venerable didn't need much service on weekdays; that Qin neither paid any attention to her nor beat her again, so how did she make herself so tired?
Aman didn't know how to explain that her master was under a lot of pressure, but if she told others, others would just think she was worrying too much.

Where is there any empathy in the world?
It knew that Meng Ji, He Yu, and even the Immortal Venerable had their own unbearable pasts, including itself. Everyone had different tolerance levels, and her situation and feelings might not be a big deal in the eyes of others, just like the Sang family.

And some thoughts are her privacy after all, and should not be made public. It is better to say nothing and just say "hehe" to get by.

However, Meng Ji and He Yu were not fooled by it, but the Immortal Venerable was not easy to fool, so he went directly into her bedroom to see what was going on. Unfortunately, it wanted to follow in to take a look, but was thrown into the courtyard by him and almost froze into an ice dragon.

It was picked up by Meng Ji and He Yu who followed closely behind, and taken straight to the warm room in the East Palace where it was served with fine wine and delicious food.

"If someone shows kindness to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief." Ah Man was not fooled and glanced at the two of them. "Do you three have any conspiracy?"

"Tsk," Meng Ji laughed, "What conspiracy? Asan was not like this before. She was not in a good state after meeting Master Changsheng that day. It is normal for the master to be worried. Why, you are not worried? Aren't you afraid that she will fall into someone else's trap?"

"Don't be afraid," Ah Man said confidently, "I am her contracted monster. I know very well whether she has been tricked or not. She is just nervous."

"But didn't Master Changsheng claim that he was her old friend? Why is he so nervous?" He Yu frowned and asked in confusion, "Did she find out that this old friend is not an old friend?" Although the words are awkward, they make sense. If he is not old, she should be nervous.

"She had no idea who he was, she just felt vaguely that he was a little scary..." Facing Meng Ji and He Yu, Aman selectively revealed some information.

These two are usually very nice to it and its owner.

Even though He Yu always disliked her fussing, he still stood by her at the critical moment. Look, knowing the master's intuition about Master Chang Sheng, the two of them gave it a thumbs up at the same time.

"Although she seems to be out of touch most of the time, she can be quite smart at critical moments." He Yu praised slightly.

Yeah, Meng Ji nodded in agreement.

The reactions of the two people made Aman feel heavy-hearted. If one person thought that he had problems, it might be prejudice; but if many people were prejudiced against him, it might not be prejudice... No wonder the master was so tired. How could she dare to acknowledge such an old friend?
Alas, A-Man sighed.

……

At this time in the West Hall, the Immortal Venerable came to the couch and stared at her for a moment. Hearing her gentle breathing, he saw her sleeping posture with her hands resting on the soft pillow in a surrendered position. It was clear that she was sleeping normally, and there was nothing wrong with her body.

But the person she had met was Yun Changsheng, a man whose Taoism was superior to that of all the immortals and who also had the bloodline of a true immortal.

Both of his parents are immortals, so they have to have a lot of magic weapons to protect their only child. Even though he is an immortal, he dare not underestimate the love of the immortals for their children. But the boy is willful and irritable, and he doesn't care about others every day.

When he met her, whose true nature was gradually revealed due to his indulgence, he was afraid that he would be unhappy because he spoke frankly and without disguising his feelings.

Thinking of this, the Silver-haired Immortal Venerable came to sit beside the couch, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand, touching her spirit platform to cast a spell to test...

On the fifth day after the banquet, Sang Yue woke up in the middle of the night and found that she was still sleeping on her stomach. It was obvious that she was really tired, and there was no discomfort in her torso at all.

The ice jade couch is in another room, called the second bedroom, where I usually practice and rest.

The master bedroom had a fairy wood couch, and when she wanted to be lazy, she could just sleep sideways or prone. She didn't even have to use the cold-proof spell, and could sleep as much as she wanted comfortably. But she didn't expect that she would sleep for several days this time.

Ah Man was sleeping soundly on the bedside table beside the couch, with a small soft mattress on top, which was very comfortable. It was not afraid of cold or heat, and it was as comfortable as it could be.

Seeing that it was sleeping soundly, Sang Yue did not disturb it and walked out of the bedroom quietly.

The moonlight outside was bright and clear, making the scenery in the courtyard particularly clear. A chill came over her, causing her to shiver. Since the climate of the fairy mountain was synchronized with that of the fairyland, there was no need to practice magic even in the dead of winter.

The art of keeping out the cold is only used in the snowy environment created by the Immortal Lord's magic power.

It is not necessary in a normal winter. As an immortal, if she cannot even resist this little bit of cold, she would be too weak to chant to keep warm. She crossed the courtyard with a relaxed mind, left the West Hall and went outside to enjoy the night view.

She had long been tired of her living environment. In fact, she preferred to go mountain patrolling, where she could enjoy the charming scenery along the way, which made her reluctant to leave.

As usual, he walked towards the cliff where he went for daily travel, the place where he saw Yun Changsheng off that day.

He took just two steps and then stopped again, because he remembered that he had gone to the cliff to watch the view in the middle of the night before, and unfortunately he happened to meet the Immortal Venerable who also appeared on the cliff on a whim... He decisively turned around and faced another direction, floating briskly with a clear goal in mind.