Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 95 02: Do you think I can be serious just by listing the chapter name?Innocent!

After refraining from making nonsensical complaints, Lu Liang's expression gradually calmed down.

Putting her eyes on the surface of the water again, the scene being played never stopped because she just wandered off for a while.

Lu Liang's eyes were full of nostalgia, and he watched tenderly the story of her getting along with Master at the same speed on the water and evolving along time.

You don't know how to cherish until you lose it. Most of the time, people have to wait until they lose it before they know how important it is to cherish everyone and everything.

No matter how many times I repeat the previous scene before my eyes, it is already an unchangeable past.

In the pictures on the water surface, everything was recreated in detail. Lu Liang noticed that once he saw his master secretly practicing spells, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time. He just thought it was the master who was really practicing. , now from a third party point of view, things don't seem to be the case.

Lu Liang didn't let go of Master's stiff movements and the complicated flashes in his eyes.

Compared with himself in the previous life on the surface of the water, Lu Liang appeared more calm at this time.

She was thinking, what exactly is Master hiding from her behind these abnormal actions?
I didn't think of a reason for a long time, but the time passed unknowingly and quickly, and the picture on the water came to an end - it was the master who was killed by the sudden power, and Lu Liang himself was also killed in front of him. Get rid of bugs.

Before Lu Liang could get out of it, another wave surged from the distance behind him, pushing Lu Liang forward again.

As soon as the waves passed, the surface of the water suddenly became quiet, and it returned to the calm state again.It seems that the scene played on the water has never appeared before.

But Lu Liang found that he couldn't stand up from the water like before.

The support of the water surface was useless now, and her whole body was sinking into the water bit by bit, as if she had fallen into the mud of a swamp.

Lu Liang felt that he couldn't use any strength at all, and even his consciousness began to become hazy. It seemed that the warm daily life with Master was playing back in front of his eyes, without any abnormality.

Lu Liang's whole body was immersed in a warm and comfortable environment, which was unprecedented comfort.

This place is far away from all sorrow and pain, without any disputes and hustle and bustle, and there will be no troublesome interpersonal relationships to deal with. As long as you want to do anything, you can do anything just by thinking about it.

There is nothing in the dream.

The warmth enveloped Lu Liang, and the speed of the flow of consciousness gradually began to slow down, like jelly that slowly solidified.

Everything is beautiful, under the sunlight, there is light everywhere, without a trace of shadow.

Yes, that's all right, you don't have to worry about anything, you can get everything immediately, there is no sorrow or pain, as long as life is like this, shouldn't it be a happy life?
In the water, Lu Liang's body was sinking slowly and undeniably into a deeper abyss, but she closed her eyes tightly without knowing it, and there was still a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

The beautiful illusions are ready-made bubbles floating to the surface of the water, bursting the moment they touch the air on the surface of the water.

The smile on the corner of his mouth subsided, and Lu Liang chose to tear open the wound in his heart again.

No... not right!
Life is both beautiful and hopeless, if there is nothing like it, it is false and does not exist.

Because there are shadows under the light, and there are always places where the light does not shine.

In the water, Lu Liang suddenly opened his eyes.

The pressure from the surroundings that she didn't feel before came together at this moment, Lu Liang was almost out of breath, bubbles rose around her, she began to struggle, trying to float to the surface of the water.

……

Tang Nineteen left his shelter in the settlement, picked up his weapon, and started his daily routine inspections.

Before she left, she poked with her fingertips the little squirrel sleeping soundly in a nest built with branches and some soft things next to her bed, hugging its tail and sleeping soundly.

Seeing the little guy rubbing his eyes unwillingly and getting up, Tang Nineteen just smiled, and easily lifted the little squirrel by the back of its neck, then picked it up and put it on his shoulders.

"Songzi, don't sleep!"

Ren Tang Nineteen, the little squirrel called "Pine Nut", lifted himself up and put it on her shoulder, with sleepy eyes and a sleepy expression, but even so, it hooked Tang Nineteen with its paws The cloth on the shoulders shrunk back into a ball and let out a big yawn.

"Nineteen, you go first, I'll squint for a while~"

"There's really nothing you can do about it."

Seeing this, Tang Nineteen had no choice but to raise his hand and tap the little squirrel's head delicately with the weapon in his hand—the end of the long pole of a lantern. It can make pine nuts who are still indulging in sleep have any idea of ​​waking up.

I have long been used to this guy's behavior, and now such light tapping is just a daily routine, and both parties are used to it.

Tang Nineteen didn't hesitate too much, and walked straight ahead.

She is very familiar with this part of the journey. Before, she needed an older person to take her out to inspect, but now she can take care of herself.

This is a routine inspection every day, one in the morning and one in the evening—although the time of morning and evening here is already blurred, the people living here have other special methods of timing.For example, relying on some animals and plants.

Turning his head slightly, he could see a group of hairy guys on his shoulders. Tang Nineteen couldn't help but roll his eyes when he thought of this guy, Song Zi was completely unreliable.If she hadn't woken up naturally, maybe today's inspection time would have been missed.

It's about early morning now.

Even here, it can feel colder than in the daytime.But for Tang Nineteen, who had already stepped into the Golden Core stage, this temperature had little effect on her.

Tang Nineteen was walking along a fixed path.

The road is wide enough to accommodate a dozen people walking side by side. On both sides, there are walls that are too high to see the top. At the bottom of the wall, there are some grasses that are mixed with strange flowers and ordinary grass.The petals of some flowers are still glowing with various colors of fluorescence. There is no wind, but the branches and leaves are shaking by themselves, like a graceful girl.

Tang Nineteen was used to all of this—because she was an aborigine born here, and these were all familiar sights to her, so she glanced at them and continued walking.

But for outsiders, it may not be—

Most of these swaying and looking extremely beautiful flowers and plants are not good stubbles. If you pick them without knowing it, the consequences will be various.

However, Tang Nineteen hadn't seen a new outsider for a long time, nor had he seen a few people waking up from their dreams.

(End of this chapter)