Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 363

The thunder stopped and the clouds dispersed, and a setting sun hung in the sky, as if mocking someone's ambition to conquer the world.

There was a large pit in the center of the Sang family's house, and a gray-black figure slowly rose from the pit. Her short hair was burnt into a pile, and her clothes were reduced to ashes. Fortunately, her skin and flesh were not injured, and her apricot eyes were still bright and cold.

Seeing that her house was in ruins, Sang Yue whispered with gentle eyes:
"Maura."

"Master, Master?" Maura fearfully condensed into a mist from all directions, and cleverly cleaned her gray and black body, and then cast a spell to make her wear the clothes in the manor, "Call me, what's wrong with you?"

As long as its attitude was good, she couldn't bear to punish it.

Although it doesn't know what it has done wrong, its owner's intuition tells it that it must be punished if it thinks it has done something wrong.

"You want to conquer the world?" Sang Yue said with a pleasant expression.

"No!" Maura said resolutely, "I don't want to at all! I had that idea because of the influence of the atmosphere. I was fooled into thinking that I was in the era of Maggie, and I suddenly shouted the wrong slogan!"

The current owner is very fierce, but has no ambition.

No matter what it was thought at the time, it must not be admitted at this moment, but I don't know if she believes it.

Of course she didn't believe it. As soon as Sang Yue thought about it, a certain La's miserable howling immediately sounded in her ears. Although it is a mist body, it will still feel painful if the owner wants to beat it. After the beating, it is bound by the magic power and screams, begging for mercy...

Maura's words ruined her business and ruined her efforts to destroy the resentment array and bury it everywhere.

This was the message she detected from the falling thunder, but it was interrupted by its words, and only half of the array eyes were destroyed.

It's not her fault, it's her own fault for not being able to completely destroy the Resentment Formation because of her lack of concentration.

Of course, don't ask her to reflect on herself. It's good to do some things well, but it's normal not to be perfect. She lacks strength and experience, so it would be great if she could destroy half of it, and let others worry about the remaining half.

The world belongs to everyone, not hers alone.

As for the impact on her personally, she doesn't know yet. After all, I have never experienced it before, so the sense of gain and loss is not that heavy. Give it a good beating and then punish it to rebuild the Sang house as it was. A small punishment or a big warning is enough.

It would only take a moment to rebuild the Sang residence. Before it started, Sang Yue asked it to take a look for her:

"Maura, help me see if the restriction is lifted?"

She saw the restriction from Maura's consciousness. Whether it was an illusion or not, she couldn't feel the existence of the restriction now. A black mist covered with cross wounds drifted closer, looked over her head, and said with a look of joy:

"It seems to be gone."

That big thunderstorm didn't split her into a wisp of smoke, but all the previous lost cultivation levels came back. If you can't feel the existence of the restriction when your mana is at full strength, it probably doesn't exist anymore and has been struck clean by lightning.

It’s a blessing among misfortunes, right?
In order to verify her guess, Sang Yue tried singing someone else's song. Sure enough, she could no longer hear Ye Huanyu's cold voice, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

Leaving the sky above the big pit in the house and letting Maura rebuild, she sat on the peach tree and softly hummed a chant that suited her mood.

She was in a good mood and cut the black hair that Maura had used to restore her hair to short hair.

The state of mind affects the timbre, the rhyme is soft and ethereal, and the desire to yearn for the beautiful years spreads to the nearby mountains and forests along with the sound. Give back to the little creatures in the mountains, nourishing their bodies and minds... and the fellow-minded people who surround them in the forest.

These fellow Taoists include worshipers from the Long family, monks and Taoists from far away, and several strangers from the B&B.

The strangers at the B&B did not dare to come out, but they saw Lan Qiuchen from a distance being struck by lightning and knocked down while running back to the top of the mountain. Her life and death were unknown. Yue Qingtong and Hong Di, who were familiar with her, instinctively rushed out to save people, but they were also hit. Yue and Hong were junior members of the Xuanmen in Kyoto, so nothing could happen to them, so a few strangers of some age rushed out...

When Lei Zhiyun dispersed, several people were in a very embarrassed state, and their clothes were all disheveled.

Some of these people were injured; some were able to get through the shackles of their body's veins and can continue their studies; some were able to get through a certain knack in their bodies, and by running a few exercises, spiritual energy immediately entered their bodies crazily. This person is Lan Qiu morning.

The moment she was struck by lightning, she thought she was dead. Hun'er seemed to be scared out of her mind at that moment.

And he instinctively ran the Qi-into-body technique taught by Butcher, trying to inhale the terrible power that hit his body into his veins, but he actually inhaled it! But the power brought by the thunder was too powerful and terrifying, making her soul tremble.

The energy sucked into the veins was only a small amount, and it seemed to be sucked in secretly.

It wasn't until Lei Zhiyun dispersed and the huge force that struck her body was gone that she breathed a sigh of relief and decided to run her technique to suck in the remaining energy around her, that is, spiritual energy.

She was just sucking, but she didn't know that she was in a mess and her clothes were in rags.

She didn't realize it until a piece of clothing covered her body. When she raised her eyes, she saw that it was the robe draped over her by Hong Di, who was also in a mess. In his words, this kind of clothes is for showing off in front of outsiders and is not worn on a daily basis.

Yue Qingtong was doing her exercises and didn't care about her embarrassment, but she was also wearing a long gown.

They were all taken out by people in the B&B after the thunder stopped.

But when everyone saw the strong spiritual energy around them, they rushed to breathe out their energy. When Hong Di was close to her, he casually put it on her. At this moment, no one, no matter male or female, would worry about being indecent, only fearing that they would miss a good opportunity and practice practice.

After Hong Di put it on her, he sat down and did his exercises without bothering to ask her how she was doing.

They are not ordinary people, so there is no need to be pretentious.

Lan Qiuchen had just adjusted her breath for a while, and felt relieved knowing that she could practice like her idol from now on. What she is most worried about now is the one on the mountain. She was struck by two lightnings and almost lost half of her life. She wonders what happened to her.

He moved his limbs and found that he had no missing arms or legs, no internal injuries, and he still had some strength.

He tied up his large clothes properly and then half climbed and half ran all the way up the mountain. Hong Di opened his eyes when he heard the movement, looked at her retreating back and thought for a moment, and finally decided to stay and continue practicing.

The top of Sangjia Mountain is the little queen's territory, and these strong thunderstorms don't seem to be too lethal.

What's more, there are dragon family worshipers and lurking guards in the mountains and forests on all sides, so it should be fine. Try to convince yourself that luck is important. Accompanied by bursts of faint and gentle singing, it seems easier to get into the state, and it would be a pity to miss it.

As a result, there was only one figure left in the vast field, stumbling wildly, and soon ran to the edge of the mountain forest and disappeared into the forest.

Returning to Sangjia Mountain, I saw a familiar figure sitting on the peach tree and singing softly. That clear and pretty face, loose and elegant clothes, chanting a melodious and distant tune in his mouth, like a carefree immortal traveling in the world.

That's right, this is the image of an idol that she has always had in her mind, instead of the previous miserable situation where she was like a rat crossing the street and everyone yelled and beat her up.

By the way, the chanting was always there, which proved that she was fine. If she cared about her, she would forget this.

Just be fine.

Realizing this, Lan Qiuchen couldn't help but slumped to the ground, and began to sit upright and adjust her breathing...

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