The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 57 Going Into The Devil?

To Sang Mo's surprise, after waiting for several months, he didn't see what he expected happened. Instead, he has practiced the first level of Han Yuqin's mind method, which is light and desires, and desires and desires. .

Because the relationship with Wan Chengheng is also slowly developing, so Sangmo doesn't have any troubles. After a few months, besides practicing music, he still practiced music.

Come to think of it, it took at least a few years for the previous Palace Masters to achieve it, and Sang Mo is probably satisfied with his achievements in a few months.

However, Sang Mo also felt very satisfied with being a light tasker. All she needed to do was to practice the music well. She didn't need to worry about other things at all, and Wan Chengheng took care of them all.

In the past few days, Sang Mo felt that his heart was particularly open and clear, and his eyes were much calmer.

Especially when practicing Han Yuqin, Sang Mo almost felt that he was an outsider in the world, and he felt a sense of compassion for everything he saw, even if it was a weed. Also very fond of.

However, as long as he stops playing the Han Yuqin, those feelings in his heart will suddenly disappear, as if they are completely two people, and it doesn't matter at all.

This made Sangmo feel very strange. Although Wan Chengheng had told her that practicing Han Yuqin combined with mental methods would give her a different feeling, it was a bit too weird, as if she had a split personality.

Thinking of this, Sangmo couldn't help but feel a little worried. She didn't want to become mentally ill.

"Ze Lan, has the priest come over?" Sang Mo asked as soon as he stepped into his courtyard after returning from the Palace Master's Pavilion.

"My lord, the priest just came here and is waiting in the back room." When Zelan was speaking, she couldn't help covering her mouth with her sleeve, but she could tell she was smiling just by looking at her eyes.

"Is there anything good? Zelan is so happy, could it be that she has met her sweetheart?" Of course, Sangmo knew what Zelan was laughing at. This girl might have misunderstood that she was so eager to find Wan Chengheng and was thinking too much, so she simply said Bite back.

"Hey, my lord, I know I'm wrong, so you don't need to use my servant to start a brush. The priest is waiting inside." Zelan reluctantly retracted his slightly presumptuous behavior, and deliberately admitted his mistake, hoping that Sangmo would stop. Made fun of myself.

"Hmph, look at you, you still want to make fun of me, practice with me for a few more years." Sang Mo teased Zelan's red face, and after a while, slowly went into the back room.

"Mo'er, how are you doing today? Are you tired?" Wan Chengheng had heard voices outside the house a long time ago, so as soon as Sang Mo entered the room, Wan Chengheng handed her the tea that had already been poured, mouthing Li also asked questions of concern.

"False, I'm not tired. To tell the truth, I'm exhausted." Sang Mo took the tea and drank it bluntly, then slumped on the chair.

"Mo'er, it's hard for you. Don't worry, just practice slowly. It took a few years for the previous palace masters to master it. I was too eager to achieve it." Wan Chengheng looked at Sang Mo as if He looked very tired, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, and also a little annoyed that his requirements were too high at the beginning.

Wan Chengheng himself thought that Mo'er was different and might have different achievements, but he forgot that he was too eager to make haste make waste.

"Heng, I don't mean anything else, don't think about it, okay, I'm tired, but I'm very happy." Sangmo looked at the remorse on Wan Chengheng's face, and quickly sat down. Right what oneself said.

In fact, Sang Mo was not as tired as he said, and he didn't tell Wan Chengheng that he should have already practiced the first layer of Han Yuqin's mind.

It's not that he didn't tell Wan Chengheng on purpose, it's just that Sang Mo didn't want anyone to know that he had practiced the first level of Han Yuqin mentality, because Sang Mo was waiting, waiting for the mantis to take the bait.

"Really?" Wan Chengheng looked seriously at Sang Mo in front of him, trying to see if she was comforting him.

"Of course, if you don't practice music, what do you want me to do? Do you want to be a parent?" Sang Mo said frankly, spreading his hands.

"Heng, there is less than half a month left, which is half a year. You said that if I don't hurry up and practice, when those outsiders come and see that I can't heal their injuries, isn't that right? Did you lose the face of the Rhythm Palace?" Sang Mo walked up to Wan Chengheng, stretched out his hand and led him to sit down, and said the main point.

"Well, you can't blame Mo'er. After all, it's only been a few months. It's understandable that you haven't practiced well." Listening to what Sang Mo said, Wan Chengheng turned to cheer and comfort Sang Mo, and followed Sang Mo's thoughts completely. The words mean to go.

"By the way, Heng, how many levels does that Han Yuqin have?" Sang Mo suddenly remembered that he really didn't want to have a split personality when he came to ask Wan Chengheng what he wanted to ask.

"Han Yuqin's mind has ten levels. Haven't you memorized it? Why do you still ask?" Wan Chengheng didn't understand why Sang Mo asked this question.

"Ah? There are ten layers, isn't that just one sentence, but I..." Sang Mo didn't cut off the words, otherwise, the lie he just told would be in vain, and Sang Mo kept saying I patted my heart in my heart.

However, having said that, there are ten layers of mentality, and one sentence is one layer.Well, I practiced the two sentences together, does it mean that I have already practiced the second level of the mental method, ha, what luck.When Sang Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

However, when he thought about the difference when he practiced the piano, Sang Mo felt that this might not be a good thing.What if I really have a split personality?
"Mo'er, what are you thinking? Laughing for a while and frowning for a while." Looking at the expression on Sang Mo's face, Wan Chengheng on the side vividly wanted to embrace her and ravage her.

"Ah? I didn't think about anything, I just thought that this method is really 'difficult' to practice." Sang Mo came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said.Among them, the word "difficult" is particularly clear.

"Take your time, it's okay, if you can't practice now, you will definitely succeed in the future. Too eager for success will lead to backlash, what if you go crazy?" Wan Chengheng believed it was true, holding Sangmo's hand The slender hands pinched gently to show encouragement.

"Backlash? Obsession? Heng, didn't you say that as long as you practice with Han Yuqin combined with mental techniques, you'll be fine. Why did you become obsessed?" Hearing Wan Chengheng's words, Sangmo shuddered , I can't help but worry about my current situation. Although there is a big difference between split personality and obsession, is this a sign of obsession?
"I said before that this mental method is controlled intentionally. If it is well controlled, it can save the world; if it is not controlled well, the world will not be able to escape the fate of being captured." There was a chill, and I was afraid that what I said would scare Sangmo, so Wan Chengheng said again: "So, don't worry, Mo'er, and practice slowly. So far, I haven't seen any master of the palace who has practiced like that. layered."

Sang Mo was really frightened by what Wan Chengheng said. If all this is true, is it possible that he will destroy the world before he has time to save the world?
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