A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 45
I never thought a journey would be so tortuous.

Taking the wrong Kunpeng was just the beginning. After a risky transfer to the back of another Kunpeng, I encountered an oncoming frontal cyclone before I had time to be happy.

Kunpeng kept bumping in the air, going up and down, accompanied by the exclamation of the passengers from time to time, which once made people's heart beat wildly.

Fortunately, we passed through the cyclone in the end, and Kunpeng stabilized again.

However, after flying for a while, a female passenger with a puffed stomach started to yell again, but it was the fright and stimulation just now that made her conceived gas, and she was about to give birth.

There was no stable woman on the Kunpeng, so the monks driving the Peng had to find a nearby town to land. After such a toss, it took another half an hour to get in when it flew up again...

In fact, looking back, I have worshiped the ancestral hall of Qingyun Sect for so long, and the ancestors on the tablet probably felt a trace of sincerity from my unworthy disciple.

Although they couldn't say it clearly, they have been trying their best to hint me through various signs along the way, telling me that I should not go on, that I will not get what I want at the end of this journey, and maybe I will. Let yourself be dead.

They tried their best to hold me back, and even gave me a chance to get off the bus halfway.

For the sake of this, the apparition is not only worthy of the incense candles I offered before, but also the additional services provided are enough for me to give them more every day for the next three months, no, the rest of my life. Added two fruit plates.

But as I said before, young people of our age always let themselves be immersed in some kind of self-moving heroic narrative very easily.

I laughed at those who put candles at the foot of the mountain and sang love songs.

But in the end, there is no difference between me and them.

The only lesson humans learn from history is that humans learn nothing from history.

In my fantasy, at this moment, I am wearing a battle armor, stepping on auspicious clouds, crossing mountains and rivers, and traveling thousands of miles to defend my love.

No matter how many obstacles there are on this road, even if we go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, they can't stop me and my sincerity.

And those sufferings and trials will eventually turn into scars on my skin, which is the glory of a warrior.

I managed to reach the sea of ​​clouds on Susu's birthday.

At this time, the sun has not completely set, which is the busiest time of the day.

I bought 99 roses with the last fifteen spirit stones left in my purse and held them in my hand.

I know it's vulgar, but right now I just want to meet Susu sooner, and I'm not in the mood to choose a gift. Besides, it's hard to find a better choice with the budget of [-] spirit stones.

I forget which philosopher said that clichés don't matter, as long as they work.

But that big handful of roses also caused me some trouble.

When I held them, I almost immediately became the focus of the crowd. No matter where I went, people craned their necks and looked at me curiously.

No way, it is probably the innate nature of all people to have fun.

Although I was a little uncomfortable being seen, I was still trying to hold my head high and comfort myself in my heart, it's okay, the more I do this, the more I can show my sincerity.

It is said that in ancient times, when the people sued the officials, they had to roll the needle board first to show their determination.

If you are not dead, the complaint can be handed over. This is because the needle board is very painful and life-threatening. If a person can endure this kind of torture, then it means that what he said is true, and everyone is willing. believe him.

What I'm doing now is certainly not the same as rolling a cutting board, but the principle is roughly the same.

I can't really open my heart to Susu, so I can only hope to prove myself in this way.

Having said that, the journey from Fangshi to Tianxinzong where Susu is located is still longer than I imagined.

And when I got outside the gate of Tianxinzong, the excitement really started.

Although Tianxin Sect is not ranked as high as Qingyun Sect in the cultivation world, it has several times more disciples than Qingyun Sect.

It happened to be dinner time again, so the road was almost full of people.

Probably because of my young age, I thought I was also a disciple of Tianxinzong. The guards guarding the gate didn't stop me and let me slip in easily.

I walked all the way to the mountain where Susu lived according to my previous memory.

From time to time, I can hear, "Wow, there are so many flowers, do you want to confess? Let's follow up and see." There are also comments like "There will be a good show later, hurry up...".

There are more and more people around me.

I feel like I have turned into a moving landscape in Tianxin Sect, attracting countless people with good deeds to watch.

I couldn't help feeling nervous, and took a few deep breaths, but it didn't seem to help. I also saw someone walking towards me give me a thumbs up, and I could only return a stiff smile.

I didn't stop until I reached the foot of the mountain, and I couldn't move forward because of the existence of the peak protection formation.

So I took out the paper crane that I had written on the road long ago from my arms, and let it fly.

I didn't write too many things in Zhihe, I just said that I have arrived at the sea of ​​clouds, I want to meet Susu again, and I have something to say to her.

After about half a stick of incense, I received a reply from Susu.

She should have been a little surprised to see my paper crane, but she still agreed in the letter, but it will be later, because she is out with her friends now.

I was embarrassed after reading the letter.

I just want to slap myself.

I regret why I didn't ask before I came here. As long as I can ask more in advance, I won't put myself in the current dilemma.

I don't know if I should stay and wait for her or leave first.

If I didn’t have the 99 roses in my hand, this wouldn’t be a problem. At worst, I’d pretend to be a disciple of Tianxin Sect. After eating, I would walk around the neighborhood to digest my food, with my hands behind my back. No one would look at me much at all. A few glances, and I can wait as long as I want.

However, the current situation is indeed completely out of my control. Among the blooming roses in my hand, one looks more coquettish than the other.

The success has attracted more and more viewers for me. Not only did they enjoy watching it themselves, but they also did not forget to inform their relatives and friends, wishing to tell the world about it.

As a result, more people started rushing from all corners of Tianxin Sect, carrying melon seeds and benches, waiting with full anticipation for the good show to be staged.

I don't know how to explain to them that the main character is late.

In just a short time, I was surrounded by hundreds of people, and the number was still increasing rapidly. The eyes and whispers almost drowned me.

I stood there for about a stick of incense, but finally I couldn't hold on anymore.

"Later" is really a very magical three words.

It was clearly expressing concepts related to time, but in the end it didn't say anything about time.

Susu may come back soon, maybe it will be very late.

Of course I want to stay here until she comes back, it will obviously be more sincere, but what if she doesn't show up for an hour or two?

Just imagining the possibility makes me break out in a cold sweat and my legs go weak.

I have never been a person who likes to show off. In my limited life, I have been keeping a low profile as much as possible. Running to the Sea of ​​Clouds was the most outrageous decision I've ever made in my life.

In my imagination, this should have been a matter between me and Susu, and only between me and Susu.

But because of my sudden brain fever, now there is no place between me and her to talk properly.

I looked at the increasingly dense crowd around me again, and finally made up my mind that I would come back after Susu returned to the sect, or simply make an appointment to meet her elsewhere, in a less conspicuous way.

So I stopped standing stupidly and being watched by people, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the gate.

And my inexplicable behavior also caused an uproar in the crowd. They obviously couldn't understand what kind of crazy I was smoking.

It's okay if the heroine didn't show up, after all, not all similar things ended in comedy in the past.

But the problem is that I stayed there for a short while, and there was neither a heartfelt confession, nor a talent show like singing and dancing, and then I left silently, and the whole process was completely like an idiot.

And I couldn't explain to them why I took off half of my pants and put them on again, so I could only speed up my pace and try to escape from this place that made me look like a clown.

I lowered my head, and the rose in my hand became extremely hot.

I didn't dare to stop at all to look at the expressions on the faces of the passers-by around me and listen to the discussions in their mouths.

It wasn't until I ran outside the gate of Tianxinzong in one breath that I was able to breathe a little bit.

When I raised my head again, I unexpectedly saw Susu among the crowd not far away.

And beside her, there was another man standing.

(End of this chapter)