A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 26

How can I say the life of guarding the ancestral hall is actually not as scary as the rumors say.

It is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there is only one small road connected to the outside world. Usually, no one will come here. Many people can't stand the loneliness here, but it's not a big deal for me.

After all, when I was ten years old, my dream was to find someone I like and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests together, and now it is half realized, although only the latter half.

The only problem is that the things that the unknown brother told me are easy to do and don't take much effort, so I have a lot of free time left every day.

After watching the sunset for five days in a row, I had to start trying to find something to do for myself again.

The last person who was punished here left me Lingmi and bacon, but there was nothing else.

And in the room I slept in, there was nothing but a bed and a table, and I couldn’t even find a stool, otherwise I wouldn’t have squatted my hamstrings on the first day up.

As for the surrounding area, I have already searched all over, and I haven't found any... entertainment facilities. Because I left in a hurry and had no money, I only brought the most basic daily necessities.

My eyes turned around, and finally landed on the long sword Qingyun that I threw in the corner.

But only glanced at it, and quickly moved away.

I thought to myself, no, I still don’t want it.

Of course I know the reason why the Zongmen sent me here, not only to let me reflect on my previous bad behavior, but also to hope that I can abandon all the interference from the outside world and concentrate on cultivation here.

After all, this place is too boring to do anything except practice.

But I can hardly remember when was the last time I practiced my sword properly.

I should have said that I am not really interested in cultivation.

You may be curious, then why did I succeed in building a foundation at a young age, and was included in Qing Yunzong's door?

This is because during that time in Qinglian Sword Garden, I really worked hard and worked harder than most of my peers around me. In addition, although my own aptitude is not amazing, it is also It is above the middle class.

Therefore, he entered the realm very quickly, and it didn't take long to get rid of the others by a large margin, and successfully attracted the attention of Qing Yunzong.

And the reason why all this happened is because of my father and the group of teachers in Qinglian Sword Garden.

They have been instilling in me that as long as I enter Qing Yunzong and become an inner disciple, I will definitely be able to find a satisfactory and decent job after graduation.

Especially those chambers of commerce gangs with imperial backgrounds like to recruit disciples sent by famous families.

As long as you can successfully blend into it, even if you can't get rich, at least you can get a little rich and be safe, leisurely and stable, and you don't have to worry about being suddenly optimized when you reach middle age. I can have a meal.

And the four words of leisure and stability are quite tempting for a person like me who has no ambitions.

Although I was not too old at that time, I already understood that even if I live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, it is absolutely impossible to have no money.

And with a few years of hard work in exchange for a lifetime of once and for all, this deal is not a loss.

After I made up my mind, I had a clear goal and I was willing to endure hardships. In addition, I got to know Susu later, so I was even more motivated.

In the end, he got his wish and entered the world-famous Qingyun Sect.

And then... there is no then.

That's the end of my life goals.

In my opinion, all the happiness I want is already in my hands.

In the past six years, I was like a hard-working old farmer, waving the hoe in my hand, hoeing and sowing in the fields from morning to night, never idle.

And this seems to have exhausted all my strength. Now it's time to take a break and quietly wait for those seeds to take root and germinate by themselves, bloom beautiful flowers, and bear attractive fruits.

There are actually quite a few people in Qing Yunzong who think the same as me.

We have just thrown off [-]% of the competitors behind us in a long long-distance race. It is understandable to stop properly and take a breath.

The pulse coagulation period is too far away for us.

Besides, even if we are still willing to work hard, how many people can really get what they want in the end.

Unlike building a foundation, the future practice will no longer follow the simple rule of no effort, no gain. Whether you can successfully advance is affected by too many factors.

From this moment on, the future seems to have become dark and unclear.

Many people are obviously more diligent than anyone else, practicing from morning to night, but in the end they failed to cross the threshold, and there are also some lucky ones who did not work very hard, but by chance or with the help of their families, they obtained the treasures of heaven and earth. Congeal smoothly.

So many people can't help but start to waver, asking themselves, should I continue to practice hard and be the disappointed fool deceived by life, or should I slow down a little and try to bet that I will become the next one? Where is the lucky one?
This question was placed in front of every disciple who entered Qingyun Sect.

Moreover, unlike in Jianyuan, Zongmen's life is obviously much more lively and rich.

Needless to say about feelings, regardless of men and women, you can talk about love in a fair and aboveboard manner, and you don't need to be sneaky like before, hiding from the teachers in the sword garden and the parents of both parties.

Men and women who share similar interests, or pretend to have similar interests but actually have evil intentions in order to successfully get out of singles, gather together to form various poetry clubs, painting clubs, chess clubs... all day long, they swear at Fang Qiu and talk high-spirited.

A game called chess is popular among boys.

The general rule is that each side chooses five players, and each controls a chess piece. On a square chessboard, they fight each other with the help of terrain, spells and spells, and the side that successfully breaks through the opposing camp wins.

This game is so much fun.

If you take a stroll around any mountain in Qingyunzong, you will see many fanatical chess players, fighting in teams day and night. Practice classes can be skipped.

It wasn't until the end of the year was approaching that the big guys woke up like a dream and started to practice swords one after another.

In those few days, the lights on the peaks are always on all night, everyone is brave, and the sword halls that still have vacancies on weekdays are instantly full, and people line up in front of the gate early in the morning, for fear that there will be no place to practice if you go a little late .

Some people even started fighting with others for grabbing seats.

At that time, we all thought that such noisy days would never end, but in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

　Hey, how about my new cover, come and praise me.hehehe~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)