Chapter 20: The Lovelorn He Shuangling
"Quanling, don't be discouraged. Why don't you try to eat some more animal meat?"
He Miaomiao didn't want him to be lost, since he entered the middle stage of Qi refining, his progress had been getting slower and slower, he didn't expect that there would be such a big gap in the spiritual root, but now it is all revealed.
Every time she and He Shuangling advanced, she could see envy and frustration in those familiar eyes.
He Yanxin inadvertently said that the monks will eventually be separated. She didn't want to be separated from him by herself, and she would have to worry about him being bullied at any time because of his low cultivation.
He Quanling's handsome face had long been gone, full of joy for her advancement, hearing this, he whispered softly to He Miaomiao: "Don't worry, Miao Miao, today may not be the opportunity, and I will definitely be able to advance after a while." ”
He Miaomiao had no choice but to nod, she didn't want to be immersed in this kind of low topic for too long, so she proposed to go to the back mountain together.
The jade card given by He Yanxin has not been withdrawn, but He Miaomiao feels that the formation that this jade card can prevent is probably limited to the back mountain.
She didn't dare to try to walk from the front with the jade plate, that was the way out of the forest, and it was also the path she had been wanting to take since the middle stage of Qi refining. But that road was full of unknown dangerous formations, and in the past twelve years, many of He Yanxin's enemies had been resolved.
He Miaomiao remembered that when she was just brought back, He Yanxin had said that there were many formations here, and if you were not careful, you would die. On the way back to the forest, turning left and right all the way, and sometimes having to take a few steps back, it looks very complicated.
But He Miaomiao's heart to leave is getting stronger and stronger, she is not cultivating to be trapped in this small place, she doesn't like someone to tie her up with invisible things, making her feel that she is being raised.
In addition, she later found that He Yanxin's performance was too strange.
Except for the commonly used basic spells, no attack is allowed to be learned. She once said that monks are fighting for their lives with heaven and people, but they don't even have the means to attack, so what to fight?
Once He Miaomiao relied on her preference and offered to learn swordsmanship with her, but she smiled very softly and her tone was more gentle, and she only said:
"As long as you are with your teacher, no one will dare to bully you in this Lingnan Mountain Range. Why bother learning that painstaking swordsmanship?"
And when he was advancing from the advanced level, He Yanxin clearly said that as long as he and others had a breakthrough in the realm and worked hard in cultivation, they could go around and practice. He even took one of them to Huaquan City once, visited the lively Fang Market, and ate delicious spiritual food.
But since that time, the three of them have never seen the outside world again.
Thinking about it now, He Yanxin seems to be drawing a big pie to lure herself and others to cultivate faster. But even if they cultivated to the foundation, what use would they have for her?
She had had many speculations, but because she had so little knowledge, she could only think of some means that only ordinary people have, and they did not correspond to the monk's thoughts at all.
The deeper and deeper doubts are like a broken stone in her heart, although they are inconspicuous and not in the way, they often come out and stumble around, lingering for a long time.
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He Miaomiao and He Quanling went to the back mountain to play for a day, and did not return to the waterhole until dusk.
He Shuangling was sitting on the edge of the waterhole, looking at the sky in front of him in a daze.
He Miaomiao knew that he was waiting for He Yanxin to return again. Since he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he has been in a daze with He Yanxin all day long. As long as He Yanxin was wearing that revealing clothes, his eyes would not roll.
He Yanxin naturally knew about it, but she didn't care either. Even his expression doesn't change, and he doesn't take this infatuation to heart at all.
He Miaomiao felt that it was a kind of disdain that came out of her bones, as if she didn't care about the flying insects in the forest, and they fell on her head or neck. If you are in a good mood, you will wave your hand away, and if you are in a bad mood, you will be slapped to death with a palm.
The sunset sprinkled all over the waterhole, and a fiery red sparkling sparkled color, making the whole red maple forest even more gorgeous. In He Shuangling's expectant gaze, the shadow of He Yan's soul boat finally appeared in the distance.
He felt that Master was even more dazzling than this sunset.
It wasn't until Lingzhou approached that everyone looked up uneasily. Because in addition to He Yanxin, who was smiling coquettishly, there was also a male cultivator with a very terrifying breath.
"Come here, all of you. As soon as he landed, He Yanxin grabbed the male cultivator and beckoned to them, "This is Senior Wu, don't hurry up and salute." ”
The three of them were full of doubts, and bowed steadily to the young man who seemed to be in his early teens.
"Get up, don't be polite. The elegant voice made a few people relax a little, but because his cultivation was really profound, they all just stood aside and didn't dare to move.
He Yanxin seemed to be in a very good mood, chuckled a few times and joked to the person next to him, "Tianlin, it seems that you will have to come often in the future, my naughty apprentices are all scared and well-behaved by you." ”
Wu Tianlin smiled heartily, gently hugged He Yanxin's shoulder, and said, "When I finish sorting out the Heshan faction, I will come to you to stay here for a while longer, so that they can listen to you well in the future." How?"
"Really?" He Yanxin looked surprised, completely ignoring Wu Tianlin's intention to take him to the sect, "Then you have to talk about it!"
"After so many years, when have I ever lied to you?" Wu Tianlin hugged her, crossed a few people into the cave, gently pulled her waist in the hall, and sat down in his arms, very comfortable and intimate.
He Shuangling stood outside stupidly, with despair and sadness in his eyes, as if he wanted to see the two inside, but because he was not very bold, he didn't even dare to move his hands that wanted to clench his fists.
He Miaomiao rolled her eyes, and pulled He Quanling to pretend to sit at the door to play, but she pricked up her ears and eavesdropped.
The two people inside didn't care at all, whether it was He Miaomiao's small movements, or He Shuangling's jealousy and unwillingness, it was just like a breeze blowing on their faces for them, they didn't feel it painfully or itchy, and they didn't care.
"Now that you have reached the late stage of the Yudan, will you dislike my cultivation to be low?" He Yanxin sounded very depressed, with a hint of temptation, and seemed to be a little uneasy, which made He Miaomiao feel very strange, and even more curious about the origin of this Wu Tianlin.
"What are you talking about?" Wu Tianlin became serious, "You and I have known each other for more than sixty years, how could I ever care about this? Not to mention that your breath is calm now, and there is a hidden sign of the Dan, why worry all day long?"
His voice slowed down again, like a warm spring water, which continued to flow into He Yan's heart: "As long as we wait for another forty years, you and I will be the same Jiedan monks." At that time, you will no longer be sad about this, and I will be completely at ease when I am in the sect. ”
"Tianlin, you are so good to me..."In the past sixty years, he has treated her consistently and affectionately, helping her gain a foothold in the Lingnan Mountains and running around for her to find resources and spiritual objects. As soon as she thought of this, she felt like she was wrapped in a warm current, and her heart was numb and she couldn't help herself.
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then there was a fiery whisper of love, a gradual heavy panting, and the sound of sticky sideburns. Let He Shuangling, who was eavesdropping at the door on the other side, couldn't help but shed tears.