The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Chapter 56: Facing the Wall and Thinking
"What do you mean? Is it possible that we just have to sit here and wait to die?"

Qian Shu curled his lips: "Yes, we are going to sit here, but we are not waiting to die."

"You know, Aoying?"

"W-what do you mean?" Xiao Qinglong bit his paw.

"It means that as long as we persist, there will be nothing the other side can do."

Qian Shu said seriously with firm eyebrows.

"It's really a good idea." Xiao Qinglong rolled his eyes, not believing her words at all.

But Qian Shu's greatest advantage is that he is patient enough.

She sat down calmly despite the violent storm and said silently: "I am an emotionally stable person. I am not angry at all, not angry at all..."

Xiao Qinglong complained silently, I really don't know who the angry person was just now, and he was still emotionally stable, so stable.

But Qian Shu refused to leave, and Xiao Qinglong didn't dare to leave either. He could only dive into her wet arms and wait for the rain to stop.

Qian Shu closed her eyes, and her other senses became more sensitive. She could hear the wind whistling by her ears and the raindrops falling on her cheeks. She could hear her heartbeat, which slowed down from fast to steady.

Seeing that she was unmoved, the violent wind and rain became more violent. The branches blown by the strong wind made a roaring sound, and a thick broken branch was blown directly over.

Qian Shu's eyes suddenly opened, her feet stared, and she lay flat on her back. The branches almost flew past her forehead.

She was lying flat on several wooden boards. The sky was gloomy, and the light gray clouds were flowing so fast that they almost formed a shape when she opened her eyes.

The rain felt very sour after getting into his eyes. Qian Shu blinked and squeezed the water out.

"Come on, kill me if you can!"

Qian Shu yelled like this for the first time, she didn't care about anyone's opinion, there was only one cowardly dragon in the world besides her, and the endless wind and rain in the sky were like all the sufferings she had experienced in life, pouring down together.

The next second, a thick bolt of lightning struck straight down. The soaked wooden planks, the black ropeway, and Qian Shu's face, which was white from the rain, were all illuminated very brightly by the lightning.

"Ah! Qian Shu, stop talking, what will you do if a thunder comes down and kills you directly?"

"That's pretty good. Others only encounter lightning disasters when they ascend. I was struck to death by lightning before I even established my foundation. It's an advanced way to die."

"I think you are really crazy." Xiao Qinglong said tremblingly: "I don't want to die yet, I haven't turned into a real dragon yet."

Qian Shu lay on the long and slender rope bridge, letting lightning strike around her.

After the third sky thunder fell, Qian Shu finally figured out its tactics. It was to scare people and it was impossible to hit them.

Qian Shu simply felt relieved, turned over with Xiao Qinglong in his arms, and fell asleep deeply on the rope bridge.

Wuyuya seems to have never seen such a monk, who can sleep peacefully in the night of violent storm, lightning and thunder.

Wuyuya became even more angry, and the lightning struck one after another, but at most it hit her feet and could not hit her people at all.

Qian Shu slept deeply, and in his dream he dreamed of many things from his childhood.

Those things themselves had begun to become blurry, but they became increasingly clear in dreams.

Master said: "From now on, you will be called Qian Shu, the most special one among millions of people. You will be my chief disciple from now on, even though there are only two of us in our sect now, hahahaha~"

"Ah ah ah ah Qian Shu, Qian Shu, the wind has stopped, the rain has stopped, Long Long, I can do it again!"

Qian Shu slowly opened his eyelids and saw the morning light of the sun lighting up a mountain top.Two egrets flew overhead, their wings drawing graceful arcs in the air.

Little Qinglong held his waist with his hands in the morning breeze, his white hair fluttering in the wind, feeling the long-lost sunshine very comfortably.

Qian Shu got up, the wound in the palm of his hand had solidified and turned black and purple.

The clothes on his body were still wet. Qian Shu grabbed the clothes, exerted force in two different directions with his hands, and soon squeezed out the water.

"Qianshu, if you can screw me like that, it's up to me."

Little Qinglong stuck out his little butt, shook his big head and small body at the same time, and the water on his hair was quickly thrown away due to the centrifugal force.

Qian Shu stretched out a hand to block the splashing water and couldn't help laughing.

"You swing like a poodle."

"You look like a poodle. Now you say I look like a pig, and now you say I look like a dog. I'm a green dragon, okay? I'm a mythical beast!"

Xiao Qinglong roared dissatisfied, but the cute little voice was not intimidating at all.

"Alright, Master Divine Beast, let's leave quickly. I've become somewhat interested in this Wuyuan Cliff."

One person and one dragon walked along the rope bridge, and this time they reached the other side smoothly.

Wuyuan Cliff was different from what she believed it to be. She originally thought it would be a barren land with no grass growing on it.

But when Qian Shu stepped onto the steps made of black ink stone, she found that there were lush fruit trees on both sides. Those white or light pink flowers were soft and fragile, they were apple blossoms.

Apple blossoms don’t only bloom in spring. There are actually apple blossoms at this time.

Maybe Wuyuan Cliff is too high, and even the wind blowing is colder than usual, so apple blossoms bloom here.

Without thinking about it, she climbed the steps with Xiao Qinglong, and some white petals fell on the steps.

The quiet Wuyuan Cliff was filled with only the footsteps of one person and one dragon.

After a few hundred steps, a huge round platform appeared in front of us. Surrounding the round platform was a hundred-foot-high cliff. The top of the round platform was clean except for a futon for one person to sit alone.

Qian Shu walked towards the futon and didn't realize that Xiao Qinglong hadn't followed. She said softly: "I didn't expect this to be the legendary way of thinking about one's faults while facing the wall."

After Qian Shu stepped onto the round platform, he realized that the so-called cleanness was just because his feet were filled with fine sand. The light-colored sand was like a delicate floor, covering up all the problems below.

Qian Shu bent down and took a handful of fine sand in her hands to look at it carefully. She felt something hard in the sand and scattered the sand, revealing a section of withered white color.

This is...a phalanx?
Qian Shu held the finger bone in his hand and compared it. The finger bone should be from the index finger, but it was thicker and longer than hers. It should be the finger bone of a male monk.

She reached out and touched in the sand again, and sure enough she felt another finger bone. She compared it and found that this finger bone was very thin. It was not the same person as the one just now, but should belong to a female monk.

Qian Shu simply bent down, brushed aside the layer of sand on the surface, and found a pair of intertwined white skeletal hands in the sand.

A Taoist couple probably died in love here, so Qian Shu moved the sand back again.

As expected, immortal cultivators cannot fall in love, as it is easy for them to die.

"Xiao Qinglong, what do you mean by love in this world? It's just..."

Qian Shu turned around and saw the little green dragon holding his big head in great pain. It was shaking all over and rolled down the steps.

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