A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 42
Unknowingly, I have lived in this valley for more than two months, and I am getting more and more used to the life here.

If I don't have insomnia, I usually sleep until I wake up naturally in the morning.

Burn something for me and the rice thief, and then carry the broom to the ancestral hall next door to clean up.

By the way, I have fulfilled my previous promise and doubled the offerings that I had stolen. Not only that, I also bought a lot of incense candles at my own expense a while ago, and gave them to the successive leaders of Qing Yunzong if I had nothing to do. The door elders lit a few.

Because the old demon of Montenegro told me that a person should be in awe, no matter which temple you pass by, it is best to go in and worship, maybe some god will show up and drive away the bad luck that is entangled in me .

He also vowed to tell me that the reason why his "The Temptation of My Aunt" was successfully completed was because of worshiping Guanyin.

Although I have always been skeptical about such metaphysical incidents, I want to take any kind of medicine after being ill for a long time.

And I also really feel that my recent life has been a bit too bumpy. If there is really so-called luck in the dark, it would be good to change it.

And within a hundred miles of me, the only things I can worship are those memorial tablets in the ancestral hall. Coupled with my status as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, I may really attract the favor of some big boss above. Thinking of this, I no longer hold back the incense funded.

It's a pity that I have been burning incense for more than ten days, but I haven't felt any changes in my life for a long time.

The Montenegrin old demon comforted me and said that there is no need to worry, everything will be arranged by itself, this is the test of the gods, all I need to do is to remain devout.

I told him that according to his statement, it would never be falsified.

Because everything that gets better is the credit of those gods. If it doesn’t get better, it’s a test, and this test may last a lifetime. As long as you don’t die, theoretically you can’t say that the god you worship has deceived you.

The Montenegrin old demon said that it was right, religion is such a thing, and the possibility that it has no influence on the outcome of a matter cannot be ruled out.

I asked him why do we still pray to God and Buddha?Isn't this lying to yourself?

The Montenegrin old demon asked me, is it not good to lie to myself?If a bad outcome of something is bound to happen, people with faith can at least gain inner peace while waiting, while people without faith are more prone to anxiety and fear.

To put it bluntly, there is no essential difference between this and going to a brothel. He concluded that the latter can bring you physical pleasure, while the former can bring you spiritual pleasure.

I admit that I was persuaded by him, so I decided to continue burning the incense.

And after tidying up the ancestral hall, if the weather is fine, I usually sit in the woods for a while.

Susu sometimes comes with me, sometimes not.

I asked her where she had been when she wasn't around, and she just winked at me, smiled and didn't answer.

I watched her squatting by the grass, feeding a wild rabbit with half a carrot left over from my cooking, and I always felt that I seemed to have missed something recently.

Until I received a letter from the old demon of Heishan again, saying that the Buddha Bathing Festival is coming soon, and he planned to go to a nearby temple to ask for some fragrant medicinal syrup, and by the way, go to the square market to buy some freshly planted green apricots, and also said that he would give it to me too a pack.

I just remembered what I almost forgot about.

Susu's birthday is coming.

Tomorrow is seven days before the Buddha's Day and exactly a hundred days before my birthday.

I think I will never forget how I spent my first birthday after entering Qingyun Sect.

At that time, Susu and I had just been separated by thousands of miles, and the relationship between us was challenged for the first time, and it became a little cloudy and precarious.

Although Susu will still share with me what happened to her recently through the paper crane, but I can detect the frustration and anxiety contained in her emotions.

We started to quarrel over some small things. Whenever I tried to explain, Susu would always say that I couldn't understand her thoughts at all. She repeated to me more than once that it would be fine if I were still by her side.

In the face of misunderstanding and friction, a warm hug is always more direct and effective than cold words written on paper.

And every time my consolation becomes weaker and weaker, I can feel that I am losing her, the girl I love, but I can't do anything about what is happening now and what will happen in the future.

However, all of this ushered in the most amazing change on my birthday night.

(End of this chapter)