Chapter 292 Brother's Feelings
Chapter 292 Brother's Feelings
The pleasant conversation continued until sunset.
Lu Yu stood up in the small hall and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Senior Lingxiao, for your guidance."
Daoist Lingxiao smiled slightly and said, "During this period of time, you have been resting in the Abyss and practicing the Tianji Heart Sutra. I feel that your progress has been too slow."
"In that case, it will be difficult for me to make it onto the Double Rankings."
"I believe that your environment is too comfortable."
"Perhaps going to slightly more dangerous places might be better."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
During this time, he had indeed felt that his progress in comprehending the Tianji Heart Sutra had slowed down significantly.
After all, when facing low-level Abyssal beasts that posed no threat, Lu Yu sometimes found it hard to muster any interest.
He always wanted to focus on practicing the methods mentioned in the Heart Sutra, but because he lacked a sense of urgency and insight, it was difficult for him to make further progress.
Therefore, Daoist Lingxiao's observation was accurate enough.
"You can rest assured."
"With me and Sister Wanyue protecting you, even if we go to more dangerous places in the Abyss, you can come and go freely."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yu's expression became even more strange.
It seemed that Wanyue Fairy had completely conveyed his cautious and careful personality to Daoist Lingxiao.
In this situation, Lu Yu could no longer refuse.
After exchanging a few more words, Lu Yu and Wanyue Fairy both stood up to bid farewell.
Finally, Daoist Lingxiao suddenly added, "The path to immortality is arduous, and it is necessary to take appropriate breaks and relax."
"In a few days, Zhaixing Daoist will host a gathering for people from all directions. You can come with me."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yu was slightly stunned. He hadn't expected Daoist Lingxiao to invite him to the gathering hosted by Zhaixing Daoist.
He expressed his desire to bring his wives and concubines along.
Daoist Lingxiao smiled and said, "We are not strangers, of course you can."
"Just bring your wives and concubines."
...
In the small residence of Gongyue City.
Nightfall.
At this moment, Lu Yu and his wives were enjoying spiritual food and wine in the small hall.
Lu Yu picked up a piece of spiritual food with his chopsticks and gave it to Ling'er, then he mentioned the gathering hosted by Zhaixing Daoist.
"It is said that Zhaixing Daoist's mansion has many precious spiritual plants."
"Ling'er, you have always enjoyed cooking with spiritual ingredients, and Rou'er likes special fragrant spiritual herbs and plants."
"When we go this time, let's take a good look. It would be best if we can receive some gifts from Zhaixing Daoist."
"If not, I can always buy some from the Qingyun Shop."
In the courtyard of the small residence, the growth of the Melancholy Grass, which Ling'er took care of, was flourishing. The fragrance it emitted during cultivation helped everyone to concentrate during their cultivation.
Even at night, Lu Yu would pick some Melancholy Grass and place it in the main hall to enhance the atmosphere.
Ling'er often ground the Melancholy Grass into powder and added it to her concoctions.
Before Ling'er could respond, Wanzhu spoke up, "Husband, the Melancholy Grass is at Zhaixing Daoist's mansion, right?"
"If we could get more of its seeds, that would be great."
"Qin Sister often feels that there is too little Melancholy Grass in the courtyard, and you and Ling'er often have to go and pick it."
Upon hearing this, Qin Qingrou smiled and interjected, "Wanzhu, that is Zhaixing Daoist's mansion."
"It is already an honor for our husband to be able to take us to the gathering. Although I feel that there is a shortage of Melancholy Grass in the courtyard, we must not let our husband owe others because of it."
Wanzhu looked at Lu Yu and felt a little aggrieved, saying, "Husband, it's because Wanzhu didn't think it through."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yu secretly had some thoughts. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and looked at Qin Qingrou, asking, "There is indeed a shortage of Melancholy Grass in the courtyard, and it is not enough."
"If you really want it, I will think of a solution."
Qin Qingrou hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Sir, it's better not to cause any trouble on this matter."
Seeing this, Lu Yu's smile became even more pronounced as he said, "It's alright, since Rou'er likes it, we'll find an opportunity."
After dinner, Wan Wan entered Qin Qingrou's small room and hesitated for a while before speaking, "Sister Qin."
"I apologize for speaking without thinking about the matter of the Ghostly Desolate Grass. Please don't be angry, sister."
Qin Qingrou smiled faintly and shook her head, "It's alright. Although Sir dotes on us, he shouldn't disregard the importance and urgency of things."
"Besides, can't we buy it at the Qingyun Shop?"
As she spoke, Qin Qingrou felt a strange feeling welling up in her heart.
Although Lu Yu's promise seemed hasty and casual, he had never broken his word until now.
With this thought, Qin Qingrou inexplicably felt a bit of anticipation.
She looked at Wan Wan and said with emphasis, "Regardless, we should speak less in the future if it puts Sir in a difficult position."
"Sir won't easily break his promises to us. If he really agrees to something difficult, it wouldn't be good."
Wan Wan nodded slightly and said, "Sister Qin, I won't dare to do it again."
"If it weren't for Sir, how could we have such a comfortable cultivation environment now?"
"And, Sir has never broken his promises in the past."
"When I think about what he agreed to today, I secretly regret it. If it makes Master Zhaixing misunderstand Sir as someone who seeks small gains, then it would be my fault."
"Thinking about the past, those people who appeared before us or were by our side, all met with obstacles halfway."
"Think about Senior Xu, who used to live next door in Poyun City. After they came to Gongyue City, they reportedly encountered misfortune."
"If it weren't for Sir..."
As soon as she mentioned this, Wan Wan's voice abruptly stopped.
And Qin Qingrou's face became even more stern.
"That's right."
"Those cultivators who were much stronger than us also fell halfway."
"And we, under Sir's protection, must not cause him any more trouble."
"Moreover, it's unlikely for a Foundation Building cultivator to ask for items from a Nascent Soul cultivator."
"Wan Wan, you must remember in the future, contentment brings happiness."
"Sir has given us such a place with abundant spiritual energy, almost unlimited supply of cultivation pills, and his daily concern."
"These are lives that many female cultivators can only dream of."
"How can they compare to a few Ghostly Desolate Grass seeds?"
Wan Wan was slightly stunned by these words.
But she wholeheartedly agreed with what Qin Qingrou said.
Since becoming Lu Yu's wife and concubine outside the Holy Spirit Mountain.
She had once fallen into despair, about to become a furnace without a chance for immortality.
She understood the worries and suffering of that life full of fear.
She used to be a low-level female cultivator who could be bullied by anyone.
And now, the environment she was in was completely different from before.
And all of this was thanks to Lu Yu, thanks to her husband.
After being in a daze for a while, Qin Qingrou patted Wan Wan's shoulder and smiled, "Alright, just be more careful in the future."
After saying that, Qin Qingrou walked towards the main room to prepare for tonight's battle in advance.
Wan Wan stood quietly in place, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Various memories from the past flashed before her like a revolving lantern.
She couldn't help but question in her heart.
How deep is my husband's love for me?
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