Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2165 Reaction of the Parties

The young monks who are still inexperienced can't detect the deep changes, they only feel that the spiritual power in the southeast border has become rich and abundant.

They're both young and haven't experienced the pain of hitting the ceiling.The world in their eyes is so black and white from the beginning, and they don't care if they don't stand tall enough.

Therefore, after discovering that the spiritual power in the southeastern border has become stronger with the naked eye, they just feel pure excitement.Anyone with a discerning eye can see how much they can benefit from such changes and premise. This is a conclusion that can be drawn without careful thought.

However, for the elderly, especially those who have to touch the existence of the profound truth under the impetus of fate but are crushed by the so-called fate.For them, the recovery of spiritual power is not just a simple sign of a great future, but also hope, the dawn they have been looking forward to for a long time when the long night is coming to an end.

They begin to feel that their stagnant time is flowing with time again, and the feeling of being invisible in the past has dissipated-they are free.

What followed was that the cultivation base that had been stagnant for many years began to show signs of loosening.Although there is little movement and it is not something that can be achieved overnight, it is already a big step for these people.

Because in the past, the past that was not free and seemed to be imprisoned forever, even such a small step was impossible.

They seem to have seen themselves cast out of the shadows once and for all, striding forward toward a day in the farther future.

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"That's it, that sounds really good." Hearing this, Ning Xia murmured.

Daoist Yuanheng talked to her a lot, all of which were small details, from some key details after leaving the secret realm, to some changes after returning to the sect, and the subtle changes in the pattern of the entire southeastern border after that.

In fact, the other party didn't intend to seriously discuss with her "what kind of impact the drastic change in spiritual power will have on the southeast border" is a topic that cannot be explained clearly in three days and three nights, but just as a discussion point, trying to find some interesting topics for patients' dull moments.

Ning Xia listened carefully, and did not complain about the fragmented and incomplete narrative style of the other party.

Because she knew that the complexity of what the other party said was beyond the comprehension of a little monk, and it was far from something she could worry about.This is not within the scope of her interference, or it is not information that an ordinary disciple should be able to know... So why did Taoist Yuanheng tell her these things?

Ning Xia only felt a little puzzled.At the same time, she felt extremely sleepy, perhaps because she had been communicating for a long time, and was talking about such a complicated and confusing topic, the seemingly endless hidden energy she had just woken up had almost dissipated.

She couldn't help feeling that her eyelids were a little heavy, and her voice was getting farther and farther away from her. The people and things in front of her eyes were covered with a hazy veil, and everything seemed to be separated by a layer. Consciousness is hazy and intermittent.

But the strange thing is that Ningxia felt that the elder sitting beside him didn't stop his talking, and had been explaining something softly all the time. The fragmented voice seemed to carry a soothing force, passing through his ears her heart.

Sunlight streams down from the window, and penetrates from different angles as the sun rises, revealing the unique heat of the warm sun.

She was so tired, but she had never tried so well.Such ease and tranquility, ease and recklessness——

Ning Xia thought that she might fall asleep again in such a comfortable environment.Maybe... There will be other new changes when she wakes up again, she is inexplicably looking forward to it.

Ok?
Ningxia heard someone calling her, opened her eyes, and found that Daoist Yuanheng had not left as expected.

He didn't know when he left his seat in Ningxia, and walked to the window sill not far away, as if he was looking at something.The sun was slanting, and shone on his body through the thin spirit pattern paper. I don't know if it was because of the light or because she was too drowsy and had an illusion. I always felt that the figure of the other party seemed to be gloomy.

Ning Xia didn't know how long she had been in a daze, and it felt like it had been quite a while. How long has Daoist Yuanheng been waiting. Does Daoist Yuanheng have anything else he wants to say to her?
"When I came back that day, I talked with Ming Jing all day. He said a lot, and I said a lot. I really never thought that I was such a selfish and conceited person." He chuckled, obviously The self-deprecating words were bright and relaxed, and even had a few weird smiles on them.

The other party didn't look back, and Ning Xia didn't make a sound, but the other party seemed to know that there were eyes behind him—someone was listening behind him, listening to his self-analysis of unknown origin.

The young man paused and shook his head slightly, as if shaking his head and chuckling.

He was silent for a while again, and he didn't speak for a long time. When Ningxia couldn't help but fell into a coma again, he said again: "The child said that he always thought that he was too dull and far from good enough, so he was rejected by me." Der Spiegel has always felt inferior and doubted about it, and he has always wanted my approval."

"It's ridiculous... I never knew about it." Daoist Yuan Heng sneered, as if mocking his inattention: "This seat is really an extremely failed leader."

The junior who always thought that he was rejected by the elders, unable to muster up the courage to move forward, and even couldn't help doubting himself.

Because of the indelible heart knot, they often miss it actively or passively, and finally think that they have lost their teaching qualifications——

Therefore, the two misunderstood each other enough to have a tacit understanding, their thoughts were perfectly staggered, and they could still fit together so perfectly, so they missed so many years.It has to be said that these two people are really destined to each other—in various senses.

But it's not too late now.He still has time and opportunity to make up for the mistakes he made before, what he owes to the children...

Thinking of that day, after he made that request, the other party's expression of surprise and unavoidable surprise was even more joyful, as if it would overflow from his eyes in the next moment.

Maybe even Daoist Yuanheng didn't notice, at this moment there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed a little too soft for his personality.

"Fufeng." After a while, I don't know how long it has passed, so long that the rustling wind has played several rounds along the gap, he suddenly asked softly.

But no one responded.

"Will you be my disciple?" The young man left the window sill and returned to the couch, looking at the person who had fallen asleep, he didn't know whether to regret or sigh.

It seems that you didn't hear... did you?Well, he already knew the answer.

(End of this chapter)