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

Chapter 983

When they returned to the Snow Palace, Qing Su took Xue Zi and A Man out and took Sang Yue to the training room. After whispering in each other's ears, the two began to practice together, and he also saw the previous emotional problems.

But he didn't know how to comfort her because what he said was the truth.

Even with the influence of regret, he couldn't use sweet words to make her happy. He could only convey his inexplicable emotions to her in the process of exchanging thoughts.

Sang Yue didn't care. Although his reaction at that time made her a little upset, it soon passed.

Just like in the mortal world, the love before marriage cannot guarantee that the love will remain the same after marriage. Moreover, she and he were married based on the meager friendship in the mortal world. He wanted the perfection of regret, and she wanted his magical power.

Everyone gets what he deserves and everyone gets what he wants.

No matter what happens, the first thing to do is to comfort yourself. Only by clearing away all the unhappiness can you have the motivation to move on. This is a skill she has acquired after years of wandering alone, and she is proud of it.

As an immortal, why would I need deep feelings?
She conveyed all of these thoughts to the other party without any concealment or pretense. In the training room, Qing Su silently opened his eyes and stared at her calm face close to him. He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

Isn't it exactly what he wants that she can think this way?

There is a kind of film and television drama in her and Cannian’s hometown where men and women love each other madly and stay together through life and death all day long.

In his eyes, it was ridiculous and nonsense.

Her current attitude was what he considered normal, she was free from emotions and desires, and she was at ease, like an immortal. But when he thought of the look she had when she looked up at him to confirm that they were in a relationship out of curiosity, he felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself. Her normality made him seem a little abnormal.

After thinking carefully, he decided that he didn't want to use some insincere words to make her happy about something he didn't understand. It just so happened that she had already accepted his attitude, so that was it.

After figuring it out, the Silver-haired Immortal closed his eyes and concentrated on entering a state of ecstasy with her...

During this time, he did not hide his thoughts, and the doubts, confusion and frustration in his thoughts directly flowed into her mind. Because of his previous performance, Sang Yue was mentally prepared, so she felt neither disappointed nor guilty.

If it were some sentimental female fairy, she might feel guilty for misunderstanding that he was not sincere in his desire to marry.

Some even decided to teach him what affection and love are. But in Sang Yue's eyes, is knowing affection something to be proud of? For sentient beings who practice cultivation, affection is a good thing, but deep affection is a disaster.

His current state of half-understanding is just right, no need for further study. Her feelings are also moderate, not too much, not too little, and there is no debt between them.

In this way, the two recognized and affirmed each other.

However, probably because of their emotions, the duration of this joint practice was far less than half of the previous ones. When it was over, Sang Yue opened her eyes with a bewildered look on her face, unable to understand why this joint practice had failed.

Obviously, the two people have reached a consensus, and they are both immortals. Isn't it normal that their feelings are weak? Why did it fail?

"Everything has its success and failure, there is no need to doubt yourself." Qing Su also opened his eyes, raised his hand with a cold look in his eyes to touch her face that was doubting her life, and said softly, "I will continue to retreat. As I said before, don't run around."

Before they came back, there was chaos wherever the two of them went.

He had a hunch that the awakening of the demon god was inevitable and no one could stop it. Before the other party came, he had to hurry up and practice to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. The other party had been sealed for so long, and his cultivation must have been greatly reduced. Every increase in his strength would increase his hope of winning.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself," Sang Yue temporarily put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind, wrapped her arms around his broad body, and said softly, "It's a blessing, not a disaster. I can bear the disaster that I should bear."

Her active embrace revealed dependence, which made him feel relieved. He hugged her back and patted her neck and back, his eyes showing warmth:

"I know, but don't you think that being able to exchange a few moves with an opponent like that is something worth looking forward to?"

"Tsk, you're just being stubborn." Sang Yue couldn't help laughing, left his embrace, raised her face and said seriously, "Anyway, my idea is to let nature take its course and do the best I can."

At this moment, the relationship between the two seemed to have returned to its previous harmony and warmth.

He couldn't help but hold the back of her head close to him, and they kissed each other, gently and tenderly before letting her go. His heart was beating wildly as he watched her turn around and smile at him.

Suppressing the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, he quietly watched her walk to the door and gently close the two doors of the palace.

Seeing her figure fall on the door, he paused for a moment as if thinking about something, and finally turned and left. When her figure completely disappeared, the silver-haired immortal in the room raised his hand and pressed it on his heart in confusion.

Why did it suddenly jump so violently?
He frowned and used deduction to see what was going on. Unfortunately, the bond between the two was too deep, and it was difficult to predict the future.

Since you can't figure it out, there's no point worrying about it.

He sat upright, slightly closed his eyes, and silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra several times to calm his restless heart. When his mind was completely calm, he began to practice deeply...

Let’s talk about Sang Yue. This time, after coming out of seclusion, he went straight back to his training room and did not wander around in the range of the barrier.

The reason why her Taoist partner was so diligent was that he wanted to help her get rid of the two curses of gods and demons as soon as possible. This was her crisis, and the reason for the failure of this joint practice was mostly due to her wild thoughts. The combination of various factors made it impossible for her to be lazy with peace of mind.

She can advise him to relax and not feel stressed, but she herself cannot relax.

Vision of the palace from inside to outside, I saw Yukiko sleeping in the iceberg. Aman was floating in the air, curled up in a ball, practicing, with evil spirits lingering around his body, as thick as a whirlpool, showing how focused he was.

Sang Yue did not disturb everyone. She poured out most of the fairy fruits and melons from the space and waited for the two little ones to eat when they came out.

After walking around the palace, he found nothing unusual, so he withdrew his spiritual consciousness and calmed his mind, and then began to practice. Although the joint practice was unsuccessful, the solo practice was very smooth and he entered the state, and his Qi flow was smooth and unobstructed.

She didn't know how many times she had practiced the Qigong, but suddenly, a faint and beautiful sound of music came from somewhere, and she couldn't help but prick up her ears to listen.

Since she became a couple with Qing Su, she no longer had to hide her voice when they were traveling or spending their days in the palace. As long as her cultivation level did not fall back to the Jindan stage of a cultivator, her voice would be fine and she could sing whenever she wanted.

But because of her past experiences and the pressure brought by the two curses of gods and demons, she had no mood to sing a cappella, and mostly played the flute to entertain herself.

She also tried to avoid places where there were music enthusiasts, fearing that she would inevitably sing loudly. It didn't matter if she impressed others, but she was afraid that the singer might be unintentional but the listeners might be intentional, which would awaken some people's ill intentions.

Forget it, why do I always think of irrelevant people? She frowned in confusion, thought for a moment, and suddenly widened her eyes——

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