"One week? Does it represent a seven-day cycle? Within a cycle, change the number of the road every day? Isn't this tiring?" asked Senior Sister Ye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha, what, I'm slowly getting used to this. Song Shuhang laughed dryly, and then continued to introduce himself.

Including himself three months ago, he strayed into the No. 1 group of Jiuzhou and started his own life of cultivation.

Then I got the help of the seniors in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' and successfully completed the 100-day foundation building. Then, the various adventures and deeds of more than two months were briefly described.

"Wait a minute!" Senior Sister Ye suddenly asked aloud, "How much time has passed since you cultivated until now?"

Song Shuhang replied: "It's been two months, and then add the time of the 'dungeon' of Time City, it's more than three months." ”

Senior Sister Ye's eyes turned red, and she suddenly burst into tears again.

Song Shuhang: What happened to Senior Sister ......?

Senior Sister Ye waved her hand: "Don't worry about me, woo woo, you continue to talk about yours." Woo woo, I was sad again just now, and I couldn't help crying...... It's definitely not because I feel sad when I hear about your short cultivation time...... You don't have to blame yourself at all! ”

Song Shuhang: "......"

He felt that if he was ready to live with Senior Sister Ye for a long time, he must adapt to her habit of crying loudly anytime and anywhere.

......

......

After a brief introduction of themselves, the two sides got to know each other better.

Senior Sister Ye wiped away her tears: "Then, from today on, we will be preparing for the Daoist couple, and strive to develop into the kind of double cultivation." ”

Senior sister, can you stop talking about double cultivation?

"Then, you can also enjoy all the books here! There are so many books, enough for you to read for a long, long time!" Senior Sister Ye spread her hands and grinned at the hundreds of thousands of books in this space.

Song Shuhang was puzzled: "Huh, you haven't really become a Taoist couple, you can watch it?"

The exercises, experience inheritance, and accumulation of knowledge within each sect are the secrets and capital of a sect, and they are never easily imparted.

Even if you are a disciple in your own sect, if you want to obtain these exercises, cultivation experience, and knowledge, you have to come step by step, accumulate qualifications within the sect, and then you can get them step by step.

"Well, it's okay. All the book content here does not have the inheritance exercises of our Bishui Pavilion. Most of them are theories, techniques, and experiences that are widely circulated in the monastic world. As long as you and I confirm that we want to establish a 'Taoist couple' relationship, these books can be made available for you to see. Senior Sister Ye replied.

In other words, the hundreds of thousands of books here are all 'publications' of the cultivation realm - the monk realm in ancient times was extremely prosperous before the 'New Heavenly Dao' tribulation. A lot of precious knowledge and experience have been compiled into a book for the monks of the entire cultivation realm to read, so as to gather a large number of spirit stones.

It was the best period for casual cultivation.

"I see. After Song Shuhang heard this, he felt a lot more relieved, and he casually smoked a book in the sea of books.

Written on the cover are four ancient characters...... It was a text that Song Shuhang didn't recognize, but when he watched these four words, the true qi in his body surged according to the law of words.

Naturally, he actually understood the meaning of these four words.

"The Cry of Heaven"

!

Isn't this Senior Sister Ye's major practice?

"Senior Sister Ye, you mistakenly put this exercise in. Song Shuhang hurriedly handed back this "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book" to Senior Sister Ye.

Mistaking the unique exercises of other people's sects is very costly and particularly troublesome.

Song Shuhang didn't want to get involved in such a troublesome matter.

"Daoist scholar, you call me Ye Si directly! We are now a Taoist couple, even if we are a preparatory Taoist couple, but we are based on double cultivation as the premise of communication!" Senior Sister Ye said seriously.

She stretched out her hand to take this "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book", glanced at it, but handed it back to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "?"

"This "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book" is not a secret method of Bishui Pavilion. This is a practice that I created with my master and tailor-made for me. Although it is not complete yet, it has only been extrapolated to the realm of the sixth-grade level. But...... This is my own exercise. As long as I agree, I can lend you to watch. Senior Sister Ye said triumphantly.

Exclusive exercises, tailor-made!

This kind of exercise may not be the top first-class exercise, but it is undoubtedly the most suitable exercise for oneself and can bring out one's strongest state.

It's no wonder that Senior Sister Ye put this exercise directly in the sea of books.

But...... As soon as he smoked it, he directly got this 'Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book', too coincidental, right?

"Do you want to see this exercise? Through it, you will be able to understand me better. In a sense, this "Heavenly Crying Book" is the abbreviation of my life. Senior Sister Ye grinned and came up.

Song Shuhang glanced at her, and then opened the "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book".

Each one looks like a Chinese character, but it doesn't look like a Chinese character, and the exercises described.

Like the four titles of the "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book", when Song Shuhang looked at the content of the "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book", the true qi in his body began to move.

Then, he understood the content of the "Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book" very 'naturally'.

One page!

Song Shuhang had only read the first page of the treasure book, and suddenly, a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

This grief is indescribably heavy!

From the memory of Song Shuhang when he was a child, he was robbed of candy by his sister...... And then there's all sorts of trivialities. For example, walking and stepping on the air, such as a big pit suddenly appeared around you, such as choking on eating, such as being chased by someone inexplicably, such as increasing mental strength and physical fitness but unable to keep up, such as the body began to spurt blood again......

Countless sorrows gathered together and dealt a heavy blow to Song Shuhang's heart. He felt his nose sour and his eyes reddened.

So sad, so sad!

Tears can't stop flowing.

"Woo woo woo, so sad, why are you so sad. Song Shuhang fell to his knees: "My life is simply a tragedy, it is too miserable, why do I have such a life? What is the meaning of my life in the world......? It always felt like I was in misfortune all the time. Woooooooo ”

[Wait, wait, what's out of my mouth? Why is my will suddenly depressed?]

[What is this little misfortune to me? I'm Song Shuhang, who has an iron will.] ］

[My will will will not be easily defeated by this little sadness.] ］

But so sad.

It was as if Song Shuhang's will and body were separated, although his will was as hard as steel, his body was weak.

Finally...... He began to cry aloud, and he cried very sadly.

Tears rained down and wet the floor beneath him.

Senior Sister Ye hurriedly said: "Hey, Daoist scholar, don't cry so sadly, if you cry like this, I will also be infected by you." ”

"I know...... Senior Sister Ye, I know...... Woooooooo So ashamed, so sad, so sad, uncontrollable sadness. I wanted to stop, but I couldn't help myself. Song Shuhang's crying became louder and louder, and the more ashamed he was, the more sad he became—the sense of shame also became one of the sources of his sadness.

No, I must drink more water recently, because the fluid loss is too large. It was blood-spurting and tear-spurting, completely uncontrollable.

"Woo woo, Scholar Seeker! Don't cry anymore, no, I'm going to cry too. When Senior Sister Ye saw Song Shuhang crying loudly, she was infected by his crying and couldn't help crying.

You cry, I cry.

Shuhang's cry aroused Senior Sister Ye's sadness.

In turn, Senior Sister Ye's crying also made Song Shuhang even more sad.

Eventually, the two hugged each other and cried.

You cry, I scream. The more I cried, the more I couldn't help myself.

The two hugged each other and leaned on each other's shoulders.

Senior Sister Ye's tears wet Shuhang's shoulders.

Shuhang's tears also wet Senior Sister Ye's shoulders.

[No, it's not just tears, even snot is going to cry.] If you lean on Senior Sister Ye's shoulder and cry out your snot,]

This will definitely become one of the biggest shames and black history of his life. In the future, as long as he recalls this scene, he will definitely be ashamed to want to drill into the cracks.

[Stop me, stop my tears.] ］

[But it's so sad that I can't stop at all.] And...... Crying and crying, I actually felt that my body and mind were happy, as if all the pressure in my heart was carried out by tears. ］

[That's it, it's not a sin for a man to weep.] As long as this image is not seen by others. Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

This thought just came to his mind~~ The next moment, at the door of the 'library space', a tensile bird flew in.

Behind the bandaged bird, a black silk beautiful * leg appeared in Song Shuhang's eyes from the next step.

It's Miss Chu Chu who is here.

......

......

Chu Chu was a bird that had been turned into a bandage along the way.

-- Early this morning, when she and Song Shuhang were exploring the 'exit of the dungeon', they were separated from Song Shuhang while walking.

After that, the blood-stained bandage bird found her, and she immediately knew that it was the bandage on Song Shuhang's hand. Because on the bandage, there is a mark of 'produced by the Chu family'.

Chu Chu was very worried at the time, afraid that Song Shuhang would have an accident.

So, she immediately chased after the bandaged bird.

When she arrived at her destination, she happened to see Song Shuhang and a girl full of literature, kneeling on the ground with each other, crying loudly.

Looking at it from her point of view, you can also see the amazing flow of tears on Song Shuhang's face, and there is even a faint nose about to come out.

Miss Chu Chu: "......"

She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Do you want her to go up and comfort Song Shuhang's fellow Daoist and this girl full of literature?

......

...... (To be continued.) )