"One week? Does it mean a cycle of seven days? In a cycle, change a Taoist number every day? Isn't that tiring?" Senior Sister Ye asked.
"Haha, what, I'll get used to this slowly." Song Shuhang laughed dryly, and then continued to introduce himself.
Three months ago, including myself, I mistakenly entered the Jiuzhou No. 1 group and started my life of self-cultivation.
Then, with the help of the seniors in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group', he successfully completed the 100-day foundation building. Then, the various adventures and deeds of more than two months were briefly described.
"Wait a minute!" Senior Sister Ye suddenly asked, "How much time has passed since you started cultivating?"
Song Shuhang replied: "It's been two months, and then adding the time of Time City's 'dungeon', it's more than three months."
[Three months? ! ] Senior Sister Ye's eyes turned red, and she burst into tears again.
Song Shuhang: "..." What happened to Senior Sister
Senior Sister Ye waved her hand: "Don't worry about me, woo woo woo, you continue to talk about yourself. Wo woo woo, I just started to feel sad again, I couldn't help crying... It's definitely not because I heard your short speech. Cultivation time, the reason why you feel sad when you think about it... You don't have to blame yourself at all! Woohoo."
Song Shuhang: "..."
He felt that if he was going to live with Senior Sister Ye for a long time, he had to get used to her habit of crying loudly anytime, anywhere.
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After a brief self-introduction, the two sides gained a better understanding of each other.
Senior Sister Ye wiped away her tears: "Then, from today onwards, we are preparing for Taoist companions, and strive to develop into the kind of double cultivation."
Senior Sister, can you stop talking about Shuangxiu
"Then, you can also read all the books here! There are so many books, enough for you to read for a long, long time!" Senior Sister Ye spread her hands, facing the hundreds of thousands of books in this space, giggling road.
Song Shuhang wondered: "Huh? You can watch it before you really become a Taoist companion?"
The exercises, the inheritance of experience, and the accumulation of knowledge in each sect are the secrets and capital of a sect, and they are never easily passed on.
Even the disciples in this sect, if they want to obtain these exercises, cultivation experience, and knowledge, they have to take it step by step, and only by accumulating the qualifications in the sect can they get them step by step.
"Well, it doesn't matter. All the contents of the books here do not have the inheritance exercises of our Bishui Pavilion. Most of them are theories, techniques, and self-cultivation experiences that are widely circulated in the monk world. As long as you and I confirm that you want to establish a 'Dao Companion 'Relationship, these books can be provided for you to watch." Senior Sister Ye replied.
In other words, the hundreds of thousands of books here are all 'publications' of the world of self-cultivation - the world of monks in ancient times, before the catastrophe of the 'New Heaven', was extremely prosperous. A lot of precious knowledge and experience have been organized into books for the monks in the whole cultivation world to read, so as to collect a lot of spiritual stones.
For loose cultivators, that was the best period of cultivation.
"So that's the case." Song Shuhang felt relieved after hearing this, and he picked up a book in the sea of books.
What was written on the book cover were four ancient words... words that Song Shuhang did not know, but when reading these four words, the true energy in his body surged according to the rules of the words.
Naturally, he actually understood the meaning of these four words.
"Heavenly Weeping Collection"
Lying down!
Isn't this Senior Sister Ye's major practice
"Senior Sister Ye, you put this exercise in by mistake." Song Shuhang hurriedly handed the "Cry of the Heavens Collection" back to Senior Sister Ye.
Misunderstanding the unique exercises of other people's sects is very costly and especially troublesome.
Song Shuhang didn't want to get involved in such troublesome things.
"Scholar who seeks the Tao, you can just call me Ye Si! We are Taoist companions now, even if we are prepared Taoist companions, but our relationship is based on dual cultivation!" Senior Sister Ye said seriously.
She stretched out her hand to take the "Book of Tears", glanced at it, and handed it back to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: "?"
"This "Heavenly Crying Collection" is not a secret technique of Bishui Pavilion. This is a technique created by my master and me and tailored for me. Although it is not complete yet, it is only estimated to be at the sixth-grade level. But... this is my practice. As long as I agree, I can borrow it from you to watch." Senior Sister Ye said proudly.
Exclusive exercises, tailor-made!
This kind of exercise may not be the top-notch exercise, but it is undoubtedly the most suitable for oneself, and can exert one's strongest state of exercise.
No wonder Senior Sister Ye put this exercise directly in the sea of books.
But... He took a swipe and got this 'Heavenly Crying Collection' directly. Isn't it a coincidence
"Want to see this exercise? Through it, you will be able to understand me better. In a sense, this "Heavenly Weeping Collection" is the abbreviation of my life." Senior Sister Ye laughed and joined in. come up.
Song Shuhang glanced at her, and then opened the "Heavenly Crying Collection".
One by one is like Chinese characters, but not like Chinese characters, the exercises described.
Just like the four titles of "The Crying Collection of Heaven", when Song Shuhang looked at the content of "The Collection of Heavenly Crying", the infuriating qi in his body began to stir.
Then, he very 'naturally' understood the content of "Heavenly Crying Collection".
One page!
Song Shuhang just read the first page of the collection, and suddenly, a sad feeling filled his heart.
The sadness is beyond description!
From when Song Shuhang was a child, the memory of being robbed of candy by his elder sister began... Then there were all kinds of trivial things. For example, if you walk in the air, for example, a big hole suddenly appears around you, for example, you choked on food, for example, you are chased and killed inexplicably, for example, your mental strength has increased sharply but your physique can’t keep up, such as your body starts to spurt blood again...
Countless sadness gathered together, causing a heavy blow to Song Shuhang's heart. He felt a sore nose and red eyes.
So sad, so sad!
Tears could not stop flowing.
"Woooooooo, so sad, why is it so sad." Song Shuhang fell to his knees: "My life is a tragedy, it's so miserable, why do I have such a life? I live in the world What's the meaning of it? Woohoo... It always feels like I've been in misfortune. Woohoo."
[Wait, wait, what am I saying? Why did the will suddenly slump? ]
[What does this mere misfortune mean to me? I am Song Shuhang with a strong will. ]
[My will will never be easily defeated by this little sadness. ]
But so sad.
It was as if Song Shuhang's will and his body were separated. Although his will was as hard as steel, his body was weak.
Finally... He burst into tears, crying very sadly.
Tears rained down and wet the floor below him.
Senior Sister Ye said quickly: "Hey, Xundao scholar, don't cry so sad, if you continue to cry like this, I will be infected by you too."
"I know... Sister Ye, I know... woo woo woo, but I can't stop at all. So shameful, woo woo woo, so sad, uncontrollable sadness. I want to stop too, but I can't control myself." Song Shuhang cried louder and louder. The more shameful he was, the more sad he cried—the sense of shame had also become one of the sources of his sadness.
No, I must drink more water recently, the fluid loss is too large. There was blood and tears, and it was completely uncontrollable.
"Woohoo, find a scholar! Don't cry anymore, no, I have to cry." When Sister Ye saw Song Shuhang crying, he was infected by his cry, and he couldn't help crying.
You cry, I cry too.
Shuhang's cry aroused Senior Sister Ye's sadness.
In turn, Senior Sister Ye's cry also made Song Shuhang even more sad.
In the end, the two hugged each other and cried.
You cry, and I cry. The more you cry, the more unable to control yourself.
The two embraced each other, leaning on each other's shoulders.
Senior Sister Ye's tears wet Shuhang's shoulders.
Shuhang's tears also wet Senior Sister Ye's shoulders.
[No, not just tears, but also snot. If you lean on Senior Sister Ye's shoulder and cry out your snot,]
This will definitely be one of the greatest shame and black histories of his life. As long as he recalls this scene in the future, he must be so ashamed that he wants to sew in the ground.
[Stop for me, stop my tears. ]
[But it's so sad that I can't stop at all. And... Crying and crying, I feel that my body and mind are relieved, it seems that all the pressure in my heart has been taken out by tears. ]
[Forget it, it's not a sin for a man to cry. As long as this picture is not seen by other people. ] Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.
The thought just popped into his mind~~ The next moment, at the door of the 'Library Space', a taut bird flew in.
Behind the bandaged bird, a black silky leg appeared in Song Shuhang's eyes.
It's Miss Chu Chu here.
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Chu Chu was the little bird that was formed along the bandage and came all the way.
— Early this morning, when she and Song Shuhang probed 'in the exit of the dungeon', they were walking and separated from Song Shuhang.
After that, the blood-stained bandage bird found her, and she immediately knew that it was the bandage on Song Shuhang's hand. Because on the bandage, there is a mark of 'produced by Chu family'.
Chu Chu was very worried at the time, afraid that Song Shuhang would have an accident.
So, she immediately chased after the bandage bird all the way.
When she arrived at her destination, she happened to see Song Shuhang and a girl full of literature, hugging each other and kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.
From her point of view, one could see the astonishing flow of tears on Song Shuhang's face, and there was even a faint smell of water coming out of his nose.
Miss Chu Chu: "..."
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Do you want her to go up to comfort fellow Daoist Song Shuhang and this literary girl
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