Cultivation starts with time management

"It's okay to be idle." Shi Liuli gave a very An Zhisu answer.

This made Chen Guanshui even more worried, so he tentatively said:

"How about we play something else? How about Fei Hua Ling?"

Shi Liuli seemed to see through his worries, and sneered lightly:

"Are you worried about the poison in the wine?"

"How can it be!" Chen Guanshui subconsciously denied it, then calmed down and said softly, "Liuli, you didn't like to drink in the past, and suddenly you are like this... I'm a little scared."

Shi Liuli was silent for a long time, and said:

"You drink this glass of wine first, and I'll tell you."

Chen Guanshui nodded, thinking that I have the Suming sword in my body, and I am not afraid that there is a drug in the wine, so he raised his head and drank it all.

Seeing that he finished drinking in one gulp, Shi Liuli raised the cup to his mouth and took a sip.

"Tell the truth." I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, or seeing that Chen Guanshui was not wary of her, her cold face also relaxed, revealing a bit of tender sadness, "Since the day my husband left without saying goodbye Since then, I have been tossing and turning every night, unable to fall asleep."

It's fine for a monk to settle down, and there's no need to sleep, right?Chen Guanshui complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"I was always thinking, did I do something wrong, my husband..." Shi Liuli raised the hand holding the cup, hid his eyes behind his hand, his voice trembled slightly, "Don't want me..."

"Liuli..." Chen Guanshui called weakly.

If Lady Liuli was crying bitterly, crying heart-piercingly, or scolding him angrily, cursing him viciously...he could think of a way to deal with it.

But it was precisely this seemingly calm posture that made him feel like a knife was being twisted in his heart, and he dared not look at the deep pain hidden behind Liuli's expression.

"Nothing." Shi Liuli put down the glass, slowly spun the glass for a moment, and murmured, "It's all over."

Chen Guanshui saw that her eyes were only slightly red, but there were no traces of tears, and she obviously tried hard to hold back, and couldn't help but feel even more guilty.

Shi Liuli filled the two with wine again, and said in a low voice:

"Husband thinks it's strange, right? For example, monks can clearly enter meditation, but why do they have to sleep or something..."

"No." Chen Guanshui quickly denied, "I also sleep occasionally."

"Actually, after I got married to my husband, I often dreamed of my father at night." Shi Liuli said quietly, drinking the liquid in the glass, "I used to think that it was my dead father who entrusted me with dreams, but I slowly realized it later. Come here... Actually, I really want to see my father."

"Father... since my mother died, he has protected me very well. I have always lived in the world he created, living a happy life without suffering and sorrow."

"But my father also knew that it was a time of great conflict, and the confrontation between good and evil became more and more cruel. He was not sure that he would be able to protect me forever, so he found you later."

"I remember a few times, he also beat around the bush to test my attitude and opinion towards you... How should I put it, I didn't understand anything at the time, but at least I didn't hate you. My father probably saw this, Then I finally decided to hand over Tiangongfang and me to you someday in the future..."

"That's why after I got married, I often went to see my father in my dreams. I wanted to tell him that my husband and I lived a good life, and told him not to worry too much..."

These words were like an extremely sharp knife, piercing Chen Guanshui's already bleeding heart again.

That's right... Elder Shi Ding handed over his daughter to me, but I later...

"What are you doing with such a remorseful expression, my husband?" Shi Liuli seemed to be slightly drunk, with a faint blush on her cheeks, and smiled slightly, "Have another drink with me."

Chen Guanshui raised his glass silently, touched the rim of hers, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I didn't mean to blame you either." Shi Liuli continued, filling herself with wine again, "After all, you have to mend the sky first, and promise your father later. If you have to blame the blame, that's also your father's problem."

"Liuli, drink less." Seeing the lady pouring and drinking non-stop, Chen Guanshui felt extremely distressed, "Actually, after mending the sky, I planned to..."

"Okay." Shi Liuli interrupted him softly, "Don't be in a hurry to comfort me, is your husband really thinking about it? Come back to me after mending the sky?"

Chen Guanshui was speechless.

"Water watching." Shi Liuli's eyes were a little blurred, "Actually, I have been thinking that what you mean to me may not be as simple as a Taoist companion."

"To use an inaccurate analogy, you... are like a continuation of my father."

She laughed at herself a few more times, put down her wine glass, choked up and said:

"Don't look at how strong and independent I usually pretend to be. In fact... I have been cared for in every possible way since I was a child. I have long been used to relying on the most important person in my life. At first he was my father. Etc. After the father fell, he became you..."

"That's why after you left, I felt like my backbone had been taken out, and it was like a vine without the support of a tree trunk..."

Her hazy eyes became crystal clear, as if a layer of mist had formed, making Chen Guanshui's thousands of words locked in his throat, making him unable to speak.

At some point, Shi Liuli got up slightly, her upper body leaned forward as if powerlessly, hugged Chen Guanshui's neck, and pressed her cheek to her husband's face intimately.

"Husband." She said in a trance, "It doesn't matter if you... will leave me again in the future..."

"At least, give me a child..."

Chapter 54 is coming

Clouds and rain.

Exhausted, Shi Liuli pulled the quilt up and tried to cover her legs.

Chen Guanshui, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows and sat down in meditation beside him to recuperate his body.

To be honest, I used to fight with the Ginger Witch all day long, and it was easy to start doubting myself and life.Now I have finally regained my confidence in Miss Liuli. Although I feel like I am deceiving myself and bullying children in kindergarten, but...

Lady Liuli is the average level of ordinary women, isn't she?

He was a little complacent for a while, then calmed down again, and began to think about his future life.

Liuli is not some kind of heavenly demon, and she doesn't need anything if she is willing to play all kinds of tricks with her.The reason why she chose to do this was most likely determined to have a child.

Recalling what she said before, "I have long been used to relying on others" and "You are the continuation of my father", Chen Guanshui suddenly had a very bad premonition:

You don't think I'm unreliable, so you want to transfer the object of emotional dependence from your husband to your children, right?

Startled by such a thought, Chen Guanshui quickly put his arms around the lady's fragrant shoulders, and asked cautiously:

"Does it still hurt?"

Shi Liuli rubbed his stomach, but ignored him.

This made Chen Guanshui even more terrified, thinking that the child hasn't been born yet, so why don't you pretend?

He hurriedly tried to knead and knead, but Shi Liuli just lay lazily, letting him tease her, and didn't want to talk to him.

"I'm back!" Kunlun Mirror suddenly teleported back into the cave, and said, "I ran a lot of places, and finally found a place with the highest heat eruption, just away from here..."

Her voice came to an abrupt end, as if someone had strangled her throat. She looked suspiciously at Shi Liuli, who had a calm expression, and Chen Guanshui, who hastily pulled her hand out of the quilt, and asked with a frown:

"What were you doing just now?"

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we are revisiting our old relationship." Chen Guanshui said calmly.

This made it clear that she was using the Kunlun Mirror as a fool, so she nodded calmly, and directly turned on the scanning mode, scanning every inch of the room.

Stacked clothes, so Shi Liuli went to sleep without clothes?

The bedding was scattered, the two must have fought fiercely on the bed.

Sticky...uh, uh, oops!

Kunlun Mirror blushed, turned her head and stomped and said:

"In broad daylight, you guys! That's it!"

"What in broad daylight?" Chen Guanshui showed an inexplicable expression, "Our husband and wife are having a love affair in a private room, and you suddenly teleported in to take a peek. How can this be your fault?"

"I didn't know you turned this into a bedroom!" Kunlun Mirror looked around and argued, "And you don't know that I will come back? Do you have to let me see this?"

"I don't know when you will come back!" Chen Guanshui said angrily.

When the two quarreled, there was a tacit understanding between old couples and old wives, which made Shi Liuli next to him a little uncomfortable.

But she soon didn't care, and just rubbed her belly expectantly.

Baby, baby, you will definitely become a person with a sound mind and perfect morals in the future. You must not be a jerk like your father.

The Kunlun mirror couldn't quarrel with him, so he simply teleported away again, and asked the two to freshen up quickly.

Chen Guanshui used spells to clean himself, and thoughtfully came to help Shi Liuli.

Shi Liuli just narrowed her eyes lazily, letting Chen Guanshui feel more uneasy.

After dressing Lady Liuli and tying up her hairpin, Chen Guanshui brought the bronze mirror in front of her and asked in a begging voice:

"Lady, how is your husband's skill?"

"It's okay." Shi Liuli didn't look at the bronze mirror, but said lightly.

"...I'm asking about the technique of dressing up."

So Shi Liuli carefully looked at the reflection in the mirror, and found that her cheeks were slightly crimson, as bright and pleasant as peach blossoms.

There was a little charm in her heart, but when she thought of her husband's confidantes who didn't know the truth, she calmed down again, and just showed her acting skills and said with a smile:

"It's really good. It would be great if my husband could draw my eyebrows for me every day for the rest of my life."

"Hahaha." Chen Guanshui laughed, and saw that the Kunlun Mirror was teleported back again, but it turned its back to the two of them, and asked in a muffled voice:

"Are you all dressed?"

The three of them came to the place where the Kunlun Mirror said, and saw the fissures below were majestic with hot air, and the sea water was poured from top to bottom to a certain distance, and it was quickly evaporated into a thick white mist. reveal.

Just by looking at the white mist produced by the water vapor balance, one can know how amazing the heat of the ground fire below is!

Under Shi Liuli's guidance, Chen Guanshui quickly activated the five-element divine light, and a huge blast furnace was born out of thin air in the white mist. A large number of heat pipes and channels were arranged in it to smoothly concentrate the heat of the ground fire to the center of the furnace belly.

Six fragments of sky-replenishing stones that showed signs of melting were placed in the magic circle in the center of the hearth, and continued to absorb heat and rotate.

On the other side, the Eastern Emperor Realm.

At the bottom of the Shenlong Pagoda, Longhu, accompanied by several ancestors, was climbing up the steps leading to the upper level.

"It is said that the Shenlong Pagoda stood in the hinterland of Zhongzhou long before our monster clan settled in the Eastern Emperor's Realm." Xuanwu Patriarch said in a deep voice, "It is just because the Jiaolong clan settled here first, so it is named Shenlong Pagoda. .”

"I've heard about it too." Patriarch Baihu stroked his beard and said quietly, "Actually, there are many similar relics in the Eastern Emperor's Realm, but they are not as spectacular as the Shenlong Pagoda."

"The inference of our ancestors of the Yu clan." The Zhuniao ancestor laughed loudly, "It is said that these ruins were left by a certain prehistoric family. The time is probably a million years ago."

"Millions of years ago?" Patriarch Baihu asked in amazement, "In that era... was there really any race in the Eastern Emperor's Realm?"

"Who knows." Patriarch Canglong said, "Anyway, it was the prehistoric era, and there is no text handed down to this day, so there is no way to verify it."

"It's true." Longhu said suddenly.

The four ancestors looked at Longhu at the same time, thinking that the emperor called all the ancestors of the four clans to the Dragon Tower not long after he ascended the throne, and it was really not a joke.

"Ancestors, do you know, if you continue to improve your realm after becoming an ancestor, where will you end up?" Longhu continued to climb up without stopping.

"You mean, ascension?" Patriarch Canglong murmured, "Our monster race is different from the human race. Their ascension is to go to the fairy world, while we..."

"Anyway, it's not going to the fairy world." Zhu Niao Patriarch took over the words, "And what's more troublesome is that it is likely to lead to a certain place of death."

"The reason why the human race knows the existence of the fairy world is because those great powers who ascended to the fairy world can send a message back when the heaven and the sphere meet, so that the younger generations know the existence of the fairy world, so that it is passed down from generation to generation."

"But we Yaozu...everyone who chooses to ascend, without exception, has completely disappeared."

"If these ascended seniors are still alive, it won't be impossible to send a message back?" Canglong Patriarch said with a sigh, "But even so, if there is a successor in the clan, Patriarch, I will still choose to ascend."

"Who isn't?" Baihu Patriarch said with a smile, "Who wants to be trapped in this world as an Patriarch for the rest of his life?"

The four patriarchs nodded each, and then turned their attention to Longhu.

"The place where our monster race ascended is called 'The Wilderness'." Longhu said suddenly.

"Dahuang?" Xuanwu Patriarch frowned and said, "I've heard...it seems to be the place where the ancestors of our Yaozu were born in the legend?"

"There is such a saying." Longhu nodded and said, "It is said that the first ancestor of the Yaozu came from the Great Wilderness. His tribe settled in the Eastern Emperor's Realm, built many ruins such as the Dragon Tower, and opened up a road to cultivation. The 'Gate of Heaven'."

"The descendants of the tribe turned into witches, and the witches separated into humans and demons, and gradually transformed into the current pattern."

"Is it true that humans and monsters have the same origin?" Zhu Niao Patriarch pondered, "This is just a guess, and there is no evidence to speak of."

"One of the evidences." Longhu said calmly, "Among the bloodlines of the monster race, there are distinctions between high and low. The upper race is also a combination of male and female to give birth, which is no different from the human race; the lower race is mostly born from grass, trees and rocks. Dead things, whether in terms of intelligence, soul or strength, are obviously different from the upper races."

"Humans refer to the former as 'demons' and the latter as 'ghosts' to confuse the two. But in my opinion, demons and human races are of the same origin, so they can breed each other under the so-called 'half-demon' , are fundamentally different from spirits born between heaven and earth."

"Then what does this mean?" Patriarch Baihu asked aloud, "Whether the human race and the demon race are the same ancestor or not, it can't change the fact that humans and monsters are hostile to each other today."

Everyone finally reached the top of the Dragon Tower, and saw that it was an empty square, surrounded by simple and old railings, and there was nothing else.

Standing in the center of the square, Longhu slowly spit out a few characters.

The four patriarchs were stunned for a moment, and then turned their gazes to Patriarch Canglong in unison.

Because the syllables that Longhu speaks at this time are harsh, but majestic and heavy, it is the most difficult kind of ancient dragon language.