A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 27
I still can't get over the depression of losing Susu.

And as time went by, instead of getting better, my insomnia problem got worse.

During the day, I was in a daze in front of the main hall, and at night I lay in a daze on the bed, listening to the rustling of leaves outside.

I tried many methods, besides counting, holding my breath, soaking my feet... I even went to the nearby woods to dig a few weeds and put them next to my pillow.

I forgot where I read it, the smell of grass and earth helps to calm the mind and improve the quality of sleep.

In the end, however, none of these approaches worked.

Sometimes the more you care about one thing, the more likely it is to get the opposite effect.

For several nights in a row, I just couldn't close my eyes, so I could only continue to hold my body on the bed.

The nights are starting to grow long for me.

And during the day, it is also not very easy to endure.

Long-term lack of sleep makes me feel depressed and confused.

Sometimes when I was walking on the road, I suddenly heard someone calling me, and when I turned my head, I found that there was no one behind me.

Halfway through sweeping the floor, I went out to have a urinate, and when I came back, I couldn’t find the broom. I searched the ancestral hall several times, only to find that I had been holding the missing broom.

Another time, I wiped the dust on the memorial tablet of the patriarch, but lost my mind while wiping it, and took the tablet back to the hut where I lived.Also put it on the window sill.

I couldn't sleep at night, and when I turned my head, I had a face-to-face encounter with the patriarch, who almost sent me away.

There are many more similar things...

I felt like I had fallen into a swamp, surrounded by wet and soft mud, wrapping around my head and covering my face, the more I struggled, the deeper I sank.

In the end, I could only lie flat in the mud pit, rotten on the spot, and accept the fact that I was rotting and sinking.

I don't know when I stopped caring about everything around me.

Even the daily cleaning of the ancestral hall has been slack.

Anyway, no one else will come to this place except me. In fact, I have been here for so many days, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

Let me tell you that the unknown senior brother who came to spot checks from time to time seemed to have forgotten me and disappeared completely.

Even if I clean up the ancestral hall, who can I show it to?
As for the previous elders of the Qingyun Sect, they have overcome obstacles all the way and experienced countless storms and waves. They should have already practiced the broad-mindedness of laughing at the sunrise and sunset, and not caring about everything.

But a little dust will naturally not make them angry.

Besides, no matter how upset their In-Heaven Spirits are, they have nothing to do with me as an unworthy disciple, and they have to point me at them in exchange for offerings.

I put the spirit fruit, jujube and candied fruit newly sent by the crane on a plate.

I replaced the fragrant candies, dried plantains, and jerky that were on the table three days ago. As soon as I walked out the door, I heard movement from the hut where I lived.

My footsteps paused, mainly due to the fact that some auditory hallucinations have always appeared in my ears from time to time recently, and I don't know if the noise this time is real, or if my hallucinations are causing trouble again.

But soon, my question was answered.

I saw a sneaky black figure slipping out from the side door of the kitchen, dragging a small cloth bag behind it.

I recognized the cloth bag, which contained the Lingmi I found when I first came here, which was my ration for the rest of this month.

I threw away the expired offering I just replaced, and rushed towards the little thief.

And she obviously noticed me, spread her feet, and ran faster.

I sneered, raised my hand to pick up the spell, and threw a hold spell on her, but I didn't expect her to dodge it with a nimble dodge.

I was slightly taken aback, and then threw a second spell, but it still failed.

That guy's skill is very sensitive, and he avoided my two attacks in succession.

The third time I didn't shoot at her again, but threw myself a magic movement, and then I raised my legs and chased her into the woods.

With the blessing of divine movement, my feet flew like flying, and I quickly narrowed the distance with her.

However, relying on her flexible movements and her small size, she kept changing directions along the way, from left to right, picking up grass and shrubs and other inaccessible places.

We just ran one after the other, chasing and fleeing for about ten miles.

As the sky was getting late, and I had been staying up all night cultivating immortals during this period of time, I was a little weak, and the distance between us was gradually opened again.

I just watched her run behind a cypress tree with my bag of rice in her mouth, but when I rushed over, she was nowhere to be seen behind the tree.

My face was ashen, and I supported my knees, gasping for breath, and my heart couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness.

When people are reciting a little bit, everything really goes wrong, even drinking cold water can get stuck between their teeth, it’s fine if I can’t keep my beloved, I can’t even keep my mother’s half bag of Lingmi, what kind of miserable world is this?
Some people came to this world to save the common people, some came to realize their ideals and ambitions, and some just came to make up the numbers. What about me, what am I, did I come here to cross the catastrophe?
No, I can't swallow this breath.

I secretly made up my mind that even if I try my best not to sleep tonight, dig three feet, and turn the whole mountain inside out, I will find that nasty rice thief.

It was with such a firm belief that I just rested for a while before throwing myself into the vigorous siege.

But after the anger reached the extreme, I calmed down completely, and my dizzy head began to work again.

I didn't ignore it and ran all over the mountain.

Although I'm ready to sacrifice a whole night to face off against the opponent, I also know very well that the time before the sun sets is really useful.

At this time, there is still light in the forest, which can maintain a good field of vision.

When it was really dark, I could only light the torch, and the places where the torch can illuminate are limited, and it is easy for me to expose myself in advance in the dark.

I first quickly recalled the road I had traveled in my mind, and realized that we had been going in circles just now.

That's great news for me because it probably means the guy's home is around here.

So I decided to search from the center outward, paying special attention to the places she had repeatedly passed by.

I am like the most cunning and experienced hunter, listening to all directions, keeping my patience, and approaching the prey step by step.

However, seeing half an hour passed, I still got nothing.

Just when I felt a little discouraged, the previous anger had almost dissipated, and when I started to retreat in my heart, I was so happy that I really bumped into that nasty rice thief again.

And this time, her vigilance has obviously dropped a little, and she didn't find me in the first place.

good chance!I was overjoyed.

Suppressing his excitement, he lowered his body and hid behind a boulder.

Due to the sudden incident, I didn't have time to bring my saber when I chased him out. Fortunately, the opponent was also very good. Apart from his agility, it can be said that he was useless.

My gaze scanned the vicinity twice, and finally landed on a branch. This branch was about three feet long and moderately thick, just enough for me to hold in my hand, and it was rare to have a fork at the front.

If you get stabbed, hehe...

At this moment, I have already moved to kill, hold the branch tightly, hold my breath, and continue to touch forward.

But the next moment, I noticed she wasn't alone there.

There was another palm-sized little grayish-red beast with a furry body and a big tail behind it.

And there seemed to be something wrong with one of his hind legs, which made it difficult for him to move his body, so he could only shrink in a dead wood.

So the female beast that stole my Lingmi earlier held the half bag of Lingmi in front of him, beckoning him to eat it quickly.

However, the female beast herself didn't eat with him, she just squatted aside and looked at him with a smirk, her eyes were full of love.

It seems that as long as the beloved can eat enough, then her own stomach will not be hungry.

Seeing this scene, all the killing intent in my heart suddenly dissipated, and I only felt a sense of loss of enthusiasm.

I didn't expect that one day I would be shown affection by two little miscellaneous animals.

However, I am still powerless to refute them, and even faintly envy them.

Even a lame animal is taken care of, and I will never give up, but I can only walk alone in the world.

I sighed and threw away the branch in my hand. I didn't disturb them, and I didn't want to stay here and continue to eat wild dog food.

No matter how you came here, you will go back the same way.

(End of this chapter)