No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 128: Too Abstract

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

"Kill me if you can!"

"Grandpas, please be gentle!"

Only an alchemy expert could speak so inconsistently and fluently.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I thought immortals were all loyal and unyielding, with lofty aspirations and far-reaching goals. I never expected this!"

"Shame on the Immortal!"

"Shame on the monks!"

The several cultivators in the pavilion were all core disciples of Qinghua Palace, so they naturally knew what their master was doing.

They also didn't expect that a banished immortal would be like this...

What a disappointment.

If Danxian knew what they said, he would definitely say that being alive is the most important thing and other people’s opinions are not important!

Dan Xian's wailing lasted for two hours. His various pleas for mercy and threats made Xu Shun tired of listening to them.

Zi Geng was chatting with a few Taoists about his recent experiences driving Didi and inquiring about the news in Qinghua Palace.

Finally, the door of the refining room opened.

As the heat waves came out of the refining room, Xu Shun saw Lan Dai and Lan Dao Ren.

Both of them seemed to be worried and kept frowning.

There were many other monks around them. Looking at the blue and white cloud-patterned robes on their bodies, Xu Shun knew that they were monks from the Yunshui Sect.

The Yunshui Sect and the Qinghua Sect have a very close relationship.

"That's all for today. Thank you, brothers!" Lan Dai saw Xu Shun and others in the pavilion and knew that something was wrong, so he said to the monks from the Yunshui Sect around him.

"Master Lan, you are too polite!" said a white-haired cultivator from the Yunshui Sect, "This is a serious matter, we know our limits. Time..."

"Be careful with your words!" Lan Dai interrupted him.

"Ahem... Then let's go back today and come back tomorrow!" He knew he had said something wrong, so he hurried away with a few people around him.

"You guys come with me!" Lan Dai and Lan Ran looked at Xu Shun and the others and called out.

Several people came to Lan Dai's study.

The headmaster's study is different from ordinary ones, and there is more than one special study.

"what happened?"

In a quiet and elegant study, Taoist Lan sat at one end of the desk and looked at Xu Shun and asked.

He knew that Xu Shun would not come to him for no reason.

The study faces south and has excellent lighting. At dusk, a ray of gentle sunlight can penetrate the exquisite window lattices and sprinkle on the quaint wooden floor, as if covering the study with a layer of golden glow.

The door of the study is made of high-quality ancient wood and is carved with delicate yin-yang patterns, which makes it look solemn yet lively.

In front of Lan Dao Ren was a large desk with a smooth, flat surface paved with jade. Scattered on it were several ancient thread-bound books with yellowed pages.

Xu Shun sat on the other side of the desk.

In front of him was an exquisite blue and white porcelain pen holder filled with a variety of brushes, some of which had poems engraved on the pen shafts, while others were inlaid with jade.

After hearing what Taoist Lan said, Xu Shun took out the jade Three of Hearts and handed it over, then told him about the strange incident that started off well but ended badly at Qingyun Market.

Taoist Lan took the Three of Hearts and listened quietly to Xu Shun's explanation of the whole process.

"I see!" he said.

The originally jade three of hearts was in his hand, and with his magic power, it slowly changed into shape.

The originally smooth back of the playing cards now has texture, which is the texture of leather.

Soon the playing cards became like a piece of human skin, or rather the skin of an immortal.

The gambling fairy used his own skin to make this deck of cards.

"Average!" Lan Daoren commented on the gambling fairy. He looked at the fairy skin poker and said, "Fortunately, I have gained some experience in refining equipment recently, otherwise I would not recognize this thing."

"I understand. You should practice well." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Master, you are worried about something!" When Xu Shun saw Lan Dao Ren like this, compared with the previous free-spirited Lan Dao Ren who wandered around the world, it was easy for him to guess that Lan Dao Ren was worried about something.

What kind of things make the Lando people worried?

"Could it be that the Alchemy Immortal is having trouble refining his energy?" Xu Shun was thinking of the Alchemy Immortal just now.

"No. He is a useless guy, how could anything go wrong for him?" said Lan Daoren, shaking his head.

"Could it be this gambling fairy? No, could it be... the fairyland?" Xu Shun looked at Taoist Lan and guessed.

The only thing that can worry a Taoist who has ascended to heaven is the fairy world.

"You actually figured it out!" Lan Daoren sighed, then sat down again and said, "Disciple, what do you think we will do if the fairyland disappears one day?"

"Ah?" Xu Shun was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

What does it mean that the fairyland is gone?
Lan Daoist said: "Master, I still have about 20 to 30 years to ascend to the immortal world."

"Many years ago, I could feel the attraction of the Immortal Realm and the rejection of the Immortal Cultivation World, but the time had not yet come."

"As long as the time is right, I will ascend to heaven, whether I am willing or not."

"Not long ago, I could no longer sense the fairyland."

"Of course, the master can't ascend either!"

"Huh?" Xu Shun was shocked.

"From ancient times to the present, as long as the cultivators have reached a certain level of cultivation, they will involuntarily ascend to the immortal world." Lan Daoren said strangely: "Master, such a situation has never happened before."

"Now, this makes me confused."

Not to mention that you are confused, Xu Shun is also a little bewildered.

If you can’t even ascend to heaven, then what’s the point of becoming an immortal?
Do you want to repair it or not?
He could only comfort her, "Master, when a car reaches a mountain, there will always be a way; when a boat reaches a bridge, it will naturally go straight!"

He thought that Master Lan was worried about this matter.

"No, that's not the point." Lan Daoren said, "I am not worried about my future, but..."

He looked at Xu Shun, not knowing whether he should say something.

After a while, he said, "That's enough! My disciple, you are quite experienced, so I will tell you!"

Lan Daoren also had a desire to talk. What happened recently made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He said word by word: "The ancestor sent a message not long ago that the fairy world is about to end."

"They are preparing to return to the world of immortal cultivation!"

"Not only are they coming back, but other immortals in the world of immortal cultivation are also coming back!"

!!!

Xu Shun's eyes widened.

They are preparing to return to the world of immortal cultivation!
The ancestors of Qinghua Sect are preparing to return to the world of immortal cultivation!

No, this is fucking...

It has always been the cultivators who ascend to the fairyland, why is it that in this world, all the immortals run to the world of cultivating immortals!

After ascending, how can you come back?
Who is the fairy world?
This is too abstract!

“Aba Aba…Aba…?” Xu Shun wanted to complain several times but didn’t know where to start.

"Hahaha~" When Taoist Lan saw Xu Shun like this, he suddenly smiled with relief.

It turns out he wasn't the only one who felt this way.

What the hell is going on!
"When?" Xu Shun asked, "When will they come back?"

"Very soon!" Lan Daoren said, "I don't know either, but I know it will be very soon!"

This is what he was worried about.

　Humph~ Can I write a serious story about cultivating immortals?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)