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

Chapter 910

"Nothing." Sang Yue took back the token and said slowly, "My cultivation is not enough, but I always feel that you great immortals will put something in the token..."

The person in front of me has released his spiritual consciousness. Master Changsheng is two-faced. Who knows what he will put in it?
The Immortal Venerable had a clear gaze and drank in silence:
"..."

After not seeing her for many years, her woman's intuition is as accurate as ever~.

"I want to put it in the palace to prevent anyone from tracking it." She didn't want to run into a suspicious person at a critical moment. There was a kind of person that she would rather die than need to be saved by. "If he finds out, it will probably bring you trouble...

Can you handle it then? Will it cause trouble to the entire Yuchen Palace?"

It is certain that she is implicated. The last sentence is a question that is asked despite knowing the answer. She is trying to find someone to share the risk with her. Strictly speaking, she is not that important, nor is she self-righteous. It is just that the relationship between Yuchen Palace and Xiaojing is extremely bad.

At this critical juncture, she offended someone she shouldn't have offended. Some people in Xiaojing would definitely seize the opportunity to make use of the situation to attack Yuchen Palace.

By then, the peaceful lives of the three immortals will finally be destroyed.

"No." The Immortal Venerable wanted to be frugal with his words, but seeing her disbelief, he had to analyze the situation for her. "There are only four people in Yuchen Palace. If you can escape, do Ayu, Aji and I have to wait here to die?"

It was useless to tell her that Yun Changsheng couldn't beat him, and Emperor Yun would not attack him over such a small matter.

But she didn't know much about the fairyland, so she didn't dare to believe it no matter what he said.

Following her cognition, he pointed out the worst plan and provided a proper solution, and she believed it. Look, just as he expected, the drunken Fairy Sangsang was relieved, continued to hold the small wine pot and took a sip, sighing:

"Just be willing to escape."

Although the Immortal Lord has great Taoism, he cannot withstand the large number of people in Xiaojing. Each of them dreams of helping the emperor's son ascend to the throne, and they themselves can become the supreme master of the fairyland if they can follow the emperor.

Two fists cannot beat four hands; even an immortal will eventually run out of energy.

She didn't want him to end up in that situation, no matter if he was Feng Yeheng or not. She wished that the person who saved her would live a peaceful life without any disasters. No matter if it was him, or her elder sister, or Lady Meng, or Bai Liulang, or anyone else.

And Ayun...

"Ayue."

"Hmm?" Hearing this name suddenly, the tipsy Sang Yue looked around blankly, trying to find the familiar figure who called her name. But she couldn't find it. There was only a figure in white leaning against a pillar not far in front of her.

A familiar voice, a familiar name, the person she was looking for was Feng Ye.

But there was no one around, so who was calling her?

"Ayue," seeing her looking around blankly, the Immortal Venerable's cold eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and he asked in a gentle voice, "Have you ever had a crush on anyone?"

Heart-pleased? She understood the meaning of liking, a word used in the style of ancient dramas.

"It should be Feng Ye," She had only cried for one man in her life. When she mentioned her past state of mind, she sighed and casually hugged the small jade pot with both hands, "But I am destined to become an immortal, how can I let him disturb my Taoism?

So God let him die young, of course, this is all for my own good..."

Fate repeatedly gave her what she wanted, either separation in life or separation in death, but she dared not complain, for fear that fate would make the misfortune even more severe.

"That Ayun..." The Immortal Venerable drank a mouthful of wine nonchalantly. "He's very good, but we're partners." Speaking of his partners, Sang Yue's mind was particularly clear, "It's actually very strange, Tu Qingyun looks no worse than Feng Ye, and is more capable than him, why am I not attracted at all?
But there is a saying in the world: deep love leads to shallow fate, shallow love leads to deep fate. Perhaps because of this, our fate will last forever..."

As she spoke, a ray of golden sunlight fell on her forehead, making her seem as if she was shrouded in the blessing of God.

"Ah, it's daybreak."

The first ray of morning light seemed to have substance, and Sang Yue could clearly feel its gentle touch. She let go of the jade pot, gently touched her forehead that had been kissed by the light with both hands, raised her face and looked at the red sun in the sky that was carrying the breath of new life, with an extremely pious expression:
“It seems like God heard my wish…”

The touch on her forehead seemed to be God telling her that she would eventually get what she wanted, and her relationship with her friends would last forever. No one would die because of her, and no one would be displaced because of her.

This is the most sincere and disinterested blessing she has received since she became famous, and it is worth celebrating.

So he stood up lightly, letting the small jade pot in his arms roll to the ground with a clang.

In the deep-rooted impression, her throat broke again and again, and she would get into trouble at any time, so she didn't need to sing. Then Yu Di Qingchen played the accompaniment, and she performed a not very professional dance for the gods to the melody.

Facing the morning light, she danced lightly on the golden light. Although her voice was damaged, she couldn't help humming the tune she wanted to hum.

However, the situation is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

She was lazy and pessimistic by nature, and lost motivation after just a few steps. She wondered how God could possibly let her fulfill her wish? If he really wanted to let her fulfill her wish, when would the two curses on her body be broken?
Once the curse is lifted, her life will take on a completely different look.

No matter whether it was good or bad, at least she didn't have to cling to the thigh of a suspected old friend for protection like she was doing now... Thinking of her current state, she couldn't jump anymore. She stood still, staring at the rising sun in the sky.

Although she is now a fairy, and although she believes in gods, she still does not believe that gods can make her wish come true. At this moment, distant memories seem to be awakening, and an emotionless female voice rings in her ears:

"Before he wakes up, die. Only when you turn to ashes can you be truly free..."

Gone in smoke? Are you kidding? What did she do wrong?
Even though she resisted in her heart and thought the other party's suggestion was ridiculous, her feet, which were originally dancing lightly, walked uncontrollably towards the edge of the cliff step by step. She didn't want to die, so her raised foot paused in the air and didn't fall, but finally stepped on it.

Step by step forward, the cliff is just around the corner.

"You're right, but this is your only choice." The female voice said ruthlessly, "Ayue, take advantage of now, you only have this chance... Only in this way can you start over..."

Even if the soul essence of all living beings is dispersed, it will be re-condensed into a new soul essence at a certain time, in a certain place, and with a certain opportunity.

At that time, the soul will be reborn in another form.

At the same time, it means that her soul will be shattered, and not even a trace of ashes will be left. But she has worked hard to live until now, not to let her soul be shattered.

She wants to live.

"I also want to live, so I became a demon... Ah Yue, stop hesitating, and disperse your spirit. When he wakes up, you won't be able to die even if you want to..."

No, everyone's destiny is different.

Perhaps her fate was too painful to live, and life was worse than death. And she had just ascended to immortality, and her long immortal life had just begun. How could she be willing to die? But she could not control herself, and allowed a force to surge out of her sea of ​​consciousness and begin to self-destruct.

She watched helplessly as the spiritual energy in her body began to dissipate, and no matter how hard she tried to resist, she only managed to slow down the speed.

Crazy! Is she so great just because she is a demon?! Why can she easily decide the life and death of others? Even if she was in her previous life, she couldn't do that.