Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Tang Shi's eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of surprise flashed in them, "The secret method of reincarnation? Such a precious thing, just changed it at will?"

A bit incomprehensible.

Why is this kid still so stupid?

That is the secret method of reincarnation! It’s equivalent to having an extra life! !

He actually sent someone away just because he felt pity for her. This is simply a waste of money! ! !

Song Ci hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, senior sister, the main reason is that the secret method is too useless. Even if you are reincarnated, you will not live for many years, and you have no spiritual roots and cannot practice. In this case, you want to use spiritual medicine to extend your life. Will not work."

Oh.

If this is the case, it is indeed a rubbish technique.

It would be a pity to keep it and throw it away, but it would be nothing to replace it.

Tang Shi closed his eyes again and said, "Continue."

Song Ci nodded in response: "That was the first time I met her, twenty years ago, and then I met her again not long ago and talked about it again."

"She asked me, senior sister, how you killed your husband and became enlightened."

Tang Shi didn't react at all and seemed completely indifferent to this kind of thing.

So Song Ci told everything that happened that day.

After hearing Tang Shi's words, his eyebrows raised slightly and he became more and more puzzled.

"Is she mortal?"

Isn't it... funny that a mortal imitates others by killing their husbands to achieve enlightenment?

Monks cut off the shackles of fetters and avoid cause and effect for the sake of the immortal road.

But mortals can't practice, so this is useless.

Isn't this funny?

Song Ci nodded, "Yes, she is a mortal, but the strange thing is that she was still able to practice when I first met her, but later she looked like a mortal."

Tang Shi sat up straight, a look of deep thought appearing between his brows.

"How was her cultivation when you met her?"

Song Ci replied: "The seventh level of Qi refining."

After pondering for a moment, he added, "By the way, there is a zombie behind her, which is a bit strange."

Hearing this, Tang Shi's eyes moved slightly.

zombie.

She had also seen a Taoist monk before in Shiwan Desolate Forest.

"Three Thousand Dao, she may be following the Tao of Refining, and the Tao of Refining does not have high requirements on spiritual roots, and there are not even exercises that can be practiced without spiritual roots, but it has extremely high requirements on the things that are practiced. "

"According to what you said, it's almost like ten." Tang Shi said thoughtfully.

Song Ci suddenly understood, clapped his hands and said, "Senior sister is indeed amazing!"

"Come on, I don't believe you can't guess it." Tang Shi rolled her eyes at him.

Song Ci smiled coquettishly, "She resurrected her husband, which is equivalent to destroying her own corpse, returning her cultivation level to zero, and becoming an ordinary person again."

"If she became an ordinary person, it would be great to spend her whole life with her husband. However, she was unwilling to live a mediocre life like this, so she wanted to practice cultivation again by killing her husband and attaining enlightenment..."

Tang Shi smiled and asked, "What happened next?"

"Dead." Song Ci shrugged.

Tang poetry: "..."

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and thousands of words came together in his heart, but only two words remained.

shit.

Song Ci: "Her husband died in vain, and she has no spiritual roots and cannot practice cultivation. This ending is undoubtedly the cruelest to her."

"I won't be able to bear this kind of blow for a while, and then I will die..."

Tang Shi picked up the tea cup from the stone table and took a sip.

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

"By the way, senior sister, there is one more thing. I heard from a certain junior brother that Liu Ruyan had been to Yunyan Sect before. She was still a monk at that time and wanted to meet you. I happened to be in retreat at that time and was not free."

"If she had come later or waited for a while, she might be able to see you, and she wouldn't be in this situation now."

Tang Shi raised her eyebrows, showing some interest in her eyes, "What? Are you quite sorry for her death?"

"A little bit, after all, she and I..." Song Ci paused, "Both come from the mortal world."

Tang poetry is noncommittal, "Time is also fate."

Song Ci smiled and stopped answering.

The breeze blew through my clothes and the leaves rustled.

There was silence again between the two, except for the slight scraping sound of the window lattice being blown by the wind.

a long time.

"Senior sister, what exactly is cause and effect?" Song Ci looked at the mountains in the distance and suddenly murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, he seemed to be back to himself decades ago, when he knew nothing about the world of immortality.

"Is there cause and effect..."

Tang Shi slowly opened his eyes and looked through the mist to the mountains in the distance.

"To put it simply, if you hurt someone else outside, the other person's master will come to you for revenge. If you can't defeat the other person, and as your senior sister, I have to clean up the mess for you, this is cause and effect."

"And when I kill the other party's master, the other party also has his master uncle, master, seven aunts and eight aunts, and those seven aunts and eight aunts also have their uncles and masters. In this case, the entanglement between cause and effect will become deeper. Either he is killing someone or he is killing someone. On the way to being hunted.”

"So, don't get involved in cause and effect."

Song Ci nodded blankly.

I don’t know if he listened to Tang Shi.

Finally, he asked: "So there is a saying, 'Don't get entangled with mortals, otherwise you will be entangled in the great cause and effect and you will not be able to transcend'?"

"Yes."

Tang Shi nodded, "Have you heard of the saying, if I had never seen the light, I could have endured the darkness."

"As long as you practice Taoism, you will have the chance among thousands of people to attain Taoism, become an immortal, and gain eternal life."

"And human nature is the most complex thing. When a mortal comes into contact with the world of immortality, a place that follows the laws of the jungle, he will be lost in power and constantly wants to become stronger, but he has no spiritual roots and cannot follow the orthodox path of cultivation. You can only find another way and fall into the devil's path."

"If you are lucky enough to become a demon, if you are unlucky and get into trouble, you will all die because of the cause and effect."

"If you can keep your original intention, find a place to live in seclusion in the world of immortality, and never come out of the world for the rest of your life, maybe you can reduce the cause and effect and live a stable life."

"But I can't say for sure. Maybe one day two monks will fight each other, and the aftermath will shock someone to death."

"In short, entangled with mortals will do no good at all."

Song Ci was silent for a long time.

"I see."

Tang Shi smiled calmly and talked about another topic, "I heard about your fiancée coming to break off the engagement."

Song Ci looked startled, and then his face turned slightly red.

"I also heard that your fiancée has a deep relationship with her parents and has been constantly fighting each other. Recently, she has frequently traveled back and forth between the world of immortality and the mortal world."

"Song Ci, if you want to become an immortal, cut off everything from the past and no longer have any involvement. This is the best choice." Tang Shi stood up, "Now that you have made a decision, don't look back."

"There are always some people in this world who can only accompany us for one journey, so don't force us!"

Song Ci's heart trembled, "Sister, don't worry, I know what I should do."

Tang Shi smiled with satisfaction.

"You have always seen things clearly, and I feel at ease with you."

"Senior sister, are you still leaving after you come back?" Song Ci asked.

"Naturally."

With a gust of wind blowing.

The Tang poem turned into a ball of blue smoke and drifted away.

She left without any regret, as if she had never come back.

Song Ci stood there, watching her back disappear from sight, suppressing the feeling of loss in his heart.