Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 118: Immortal Cultivation is Unhappy

"Master, are you not having a good time in the Immortal Realm? Could it be that you have become a miner in the Immortal Realm? I heard..."

The other party hesitated for a moment and finally explained.

[Don't talk nonsense! I am just feeling a little tired while comprehending the Supreme Dao. I've been feeling a little tired lately.]

"If you're tired, take a break. Look, someone here has recently invented a sofa. You have no idea how comfortable it is to sit on it!"

He said it like a child showing off his toys to his elders.

Han Yangzi immediately took out a sofa A from the storage ring and lay down on it. He always carried this thing with him.

"Look, it's super soft, like... oh."

Han Yangzi slapped his thigh and said, "Disciple, I forgot that Master has ascended to the Immortal Realm. I think there should be better things in the Immortal Realm than sofas."

"Master, why do I feel like you seem to be talking less?"

【Why】

Another sigh came from the portrait.

"Master, are you having any trouble? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Taoist Shouyin said nothing, but just sighed.

Whenever Han Yangzi asked him if he was not doing well, Shou Yin Taoist would defend himself.

"Master, what is the fairyland like? Is even the water in that small river better than the spiritual liquid in our Spiritual Continent?"

[Such rivers do exist, and there are many in the world of immortal cultivation.]

"Do immortals no longer cultivate spiritual energy?"

[Well, it will be compressed into a more powerful fairy energy, but the essence is the same.]

"Master, you are in the Immortal Realm"

【alright. 】

Taoist Shouyin interrupted Hanyangzi.

[This teacher suddenly felt something today and realized that you've been having difficulties recently, so I went to great lengths to come and see you.]

[I originally thought the sect had encountered a catastrophe, but from what you said, there's clearly no sign of further conflict on our Spiritual Continent. If that's the case, I won't stay any longer.]

"Master."

Han Yangzi stammered, trying to say that the number of disciples of Ju Yang Sect was rapidly leaving.

But in the end I couldn't say it.

My master is in the immortal world, and it has cost him a huge price to send his spiritual consciousness to the mortal world. How can he help me?
Finally, I chose to bow and say farewell.

"Disciple, I know my mistake. I caused Master to spend a huge price to descend to the lower realm. This kind of situation will never happen again in the future."

【Why. 】

Han Yangzi felt that Taoist Shouyin had never sighed as much in his entire life on the Spiritual Energy Continent as he did today.

When Taoist Shouyin's spirit finally passed away, he left a final piece of advice to Hanyangzi.

[My disciple, life is a journey of joy. When you cultivate immortality, are you cultivating for immortality or for the happiness of immortality?]

"Are you done yet? Old Deng, you know the communication timeout has exceeded half an incense stick's time!"

A big man started to scold the skinny old man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Senior. I finally managed to get down here. I wanted to hear more from my disciple. He's a very straightforward person and doesn't know how to adapt."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The big man waved his hand impatiently.

"I'm not interested in hearing about your disciples or not. I just know that you've exceeded your time limit! What immortal wouldn't want to stay longer when their spirit descends to the mortal world? You're the only one who has a disciple, right? If everyone were like you, I'd be dying!"

"I'm really sorry, fellow Daoist."

Taoist Shouyin could only apologize humbly and continuously.

"I just forgot the time. So, I hope you will show some mercy."

"Just now, according to the usual practice, I could have cut off your communication, didn't you know that? Then you would have gone insane at best, or died on the spot at worst!"

"Thank you very much, thank you for showing mercy, senior."

"Come on, just pay the normal fee. You're so poor, there's nothing to be gained from you."

Taoist Shouyin handed over the cloth bag tremblingly.

"Thank you, Senior, thank you, Senior! I will definitely prepare a small gift for you someday."

Weighing the cloth bag, the big man couldn't help but mutter, "What a poor bastard."

"Get lost! Don't disturb the people behind you in line! Oh, by the way, if you have something to ask, go see Zhiyang Xianjun and see if you can apply for a poverty subsidy! This is the latest targeted poverty alleviation policy. You are so poor, you will probably be approved." "Thank you for the reminder, fellow Daoist."

Leave the immortal consciousness lower world management office.

Taoist Shouyin counted the few remaining immortal stones in the storage ring and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"Decades of mining have been wasted. Those immortals are living comfortably. Not only do they control countless resources, but they even occupy the spiritual channels of the lower realms."

"Ah, my silly disciple."

"So what if my life is hard? Telling you this will not help me in any way, except affecting your cultivation of the Dao heart. It will only cause you more trouble."

last of the last.

He even wanted to tell Han Yangzi to stop practicing. After reaching the Mahayana stage, it would be better for him to become a wandering immortal and live freely in the spiritual continent for tens of thousands of years.

There is not only the possibility of death when overcoming tribulation.

Even if one really becomes an immortal, unless one's luck is against the will of heaven, one will end up like him.
Just don’t mention it!

The Demon Lord was smart. He knew that there was a problem in the fairy world, so he had no plans to ascend. I wonder how comfortable his life must have been.

"Back then, I was one of the most talented people in the Spiritual Continent, and even a close friend of the Demon Lord. But now I've fallen into such a state. Sigh, life is so unpredictable."

Hearing this, the vendors setting up stalls around him, passers-by, and the man picking his teeth all looked at him with disdain.

"Tsk, it sounds like you weren't one of the top geniuses before everyone came up here?"

"Before I set up my stall, I alone controlled 80% of the wealth in our Ziyang Continent!"

"Are you still friends with the Demon Lord? I'm the Demon Lord myself! Wouldn't the result still be the same?"

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, is it for immortal longevity or for immortal happiness?"

Han Yangzi repeatedly pondered over the words his master said when he left.

Cultivating immortality is for immortality.

What is the purpose of immortality?
Is immortality also for the sake of immortality?

If one is not happy after living forever, is immortality a kind of happiness or a torture?

He often sees similar remarks on Douyin.

For example, since the purpose of cultivating immortality is to be happy, then he will only feel happy when he picks up his mobile phone.

No immortal is happier than him, because immortals don’t have mobile phones, sofas, and milk tea.

Since the purpose of cultivating immortality is happiness, then enjoying happiness in advance is equivalent to achieving immortality in advance.
Before this.

Han Yangzi thought that this was just an excuse for some monks who were addicted to their mobile phones to make for their laziness.

But now that Taoist Shouyin had said something like that himself, he had no choice but to consider it carefully.

Take himself as an example.

Now he is second only to the emperor and, as the leader of a top sect, he is also a Mahayana master.

He almost has both fame and strength.

But he felt that he was not as happy now as when he followed Taoist Shouyin to explore the Spiritual Continent.

"Am I really wrong?"

"Maybe they're right. Playing with your phone a bit isn't bad. Don't I watch Fairy Live every day to relieve stress?"

"I feel happy when I read "The Edge of Love." Others also feel happy when they read novels and play games."

"I shouldn't, and there's no reason for me to deprive others of their happiness, right?"

Meeting!
Hold a sect-wide meeting!
Including the several cultivators who had previously come to cyberbully the Juyang Sect were also released from the Cliff of Repentance.

"Meeting?"

"We're leaving in a few days, so we have to go?"

A disciple was puzzled because he only had a few days left before the deadline for his application to withdraw from the sect.

"Of course! Do you want to stay here and practice?"

"Right? Maybe I can sneak in a few rounds of Tiantian Run while I'm at the meeting!"

"Senior brother is indeed smart!"

"Or do you think he can be my senior brother? His brain works so fast!"

Han Yangzi deliberately flattened a mountain so that everyone could attend this meeting that concerned the future of the entire Ju Yang Sect.

"I called you here today mainly to discuss the issue of mobile phones with you."

"It's a discussion and a negotiation. Whether you're an elder, a disciple, or even an outer sect servant, everyone has the right to speak for themselves!"

(End of this chapter)