Chapter 40: Willow Tree
  "Now that we know Yang, what is Yin?"

Greed for life and fear of death?

Or sacrifice one's life for righteousness?
  ……

Yutian fell into deep confusion.

"If you possess the Yin Qi of a woman, you can enter the realm of trials and understand what the Yin of Xuan Yin is."

Qi Ling's words interrupted Yu Tian who was thinking.

"Fuck, are you serious?"

Yu Tian was shocked, she really prepared this broken stove for herself.

So this is how to open the Xuanyin Realm.

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Shi Yi's mother Yurou is indeed beautiful. If you ignore what she does, she is indeed a great beauty.

As a man, especially the first brother who has been a man for two generations, of course he is happy. Of course he is happy to see this big, no, gift from the Yin and Yang furnace.

But as an innocent little virgin, this is forcing him to practice the ways of a thief!

In addition to being entangled, it is still entangled!

It's just that when Yutian looked at Yurou's beautiful and beautiful face, his expression was extremely complicated...

This person used to be so sarcastic and vicious.

But is she really wrong?

It feels bad on a rainy day.

From an outsider's perspective, she is indeed very bad. She harms other people's children and breaks up other people's families. She is simply a snake-hearted person.

But from the perspective of relatives, she is a woman who adheres to women's ethics and a mother who dotes on her children. She is not wrong.

Even if her actions harmed Shi Yi, she was still right. She just pampers her children in her own way, even though the way is a bit stupid, but this is also her clumsy love as a mother.

How many mothers are there in this world who give birth without raising children? How many mothers have abandoned their husbands and children and remarried? How many mothers abuse their children?

The human world has always been complicated. There are bad men and bad women. They are not worthy of being parents or couples.

Yutian asked himself, he understood this woman's behavior, but he was also puzzled.

She loves her children, which is admirable. A loving mother often loses her children. This is also true love and cannot be faked.

But he was afraid of her way. It was too extreme to harm other people's children in order to fulfill his own.

She floated quietly under the Xuanyin Monument, with her phoenix eyes tightly closed, and there were dried tears at the corners of her eyes, her small cherry nose stood upright, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot.

Even the palace dress, covered in bloodstains and full of broken red embroidery with black edges, could not hide her charm. She has a graceful and plump body, half-exposed breasts, peach buttocks and waist, and exudes a charming and delicate temperament. She is a natural beauty.

Her skin was snow-white, no, to be precise, it should be pale. Ever since she received the angry fatal blow from Shi Ziling, she has been sealed here. The years are ruthless, and seven years have not left any trace of time on her, but instead she has become poignant and charming.

With ice-cold muscles and jade bones, she is graceful and graceful. Just by looking at her, countless men can be impressed by her slender appearance, not to mention the lethality contained in her current sleeping beauty posture.

Yutian bit the tip of his tongue hard, using the huge pain to disperse the strange and charming thoughts in his heart.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, what happened to him that he actually fell in love with her. He only has Liu Shen in his heart.

"Boy, do you want to start?"

Qi Ling said with great interest.

"No, I'm not interested in her."

Yutian shook his head and refused, only to hear him continue:

"I'm still young, this kind of thing is harmful to my body!"     Qi Ling is very satisfied. This kid is still young. Now he is growing up and in his golden cultivation period. This choice is undoubtedly the right one.

However, He teased:

"Actually, you don't have to be shy, I can avoid it."

Yu Tian had a strange look on his face when he heard what the old glass said. He turned his head stiffly and looked at the space of the Yin Yang Furnace with eyes full of disbelief.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

"Don't you want to practice anymore?"

Qi Ling asked.

"You have to practice, but not in this way, and not at this time. I don't want to take advantage of others."

His voice was very calm, without any hesitation, and he muttered to himself immediately, his voice like an ant.

"Even if it's necessary, it's when she wakes up that she needs to at least develop some feelings."

He is not a stud, not a pervert, and not a villain. He has his own bottom line.

A real man has something to do and something not to do. He didn't disdain taking advantage of others' danger.

He knew in his heart what he wanted in this life. If you want to have a relationship, you must be in love, live up to me and live up to you, and wait until your head is gray to see you again.

A woman who is neither in love nor in love, even if she is as tall as the moon and as beautiful as a beautiful woman, she will not touch her on a rainy day, let alone get entangled or get involved in the slightest relationship.

This is what Yurou looks like in front of her.

What kind of? Love her? impossible! Hate her? The person is already dead, so it won’t happen! I just understand her and feel a little sad.

It is impossible for him to behave pervertedly and destroy her chastity while she is sleeping and looking like a living dead, heartless and without love, and he is not a villain...

After knowing how to revive her, Yutian left Xuanyin Realm.

He is now in the Nine Cave Heaven. Although his cultivation level is lower than that of Shi Hao at the same age, he is not in a hurry. Cultivation is a step-by-step process. He has experienced too few battles during this period. He does not want to make a quick breakthrough and turn himself into an embroidered pillow with empty realm and insufficient strength.

……

The night is slightly cool and the breeze is blowing.

In Stone Village, the lights of every household have been extinguished and it is pitch dark. Only the willow trees at the entrance of the village still emit a bright green light.

The beautiful glow, but unfortunately, it can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with. Everything is just because it is she and He who exudes this blue cloud.

A person that he loves and respects.

It has been 13 years since he came to this world. He has completely integrated into it, has ambitions, and has a sweetheart. But I don’t know what’s going on in my hometown now, whether the short square tomb has collapsed, whether there are people paying homage, and whether the old house where I grew up is dilapidated.

It may have collapsed. Everyone is very busy. Among those relatives who are not near or far away, who will pay homage to a lonely grave.

That old house has long been in disrepair and leaks every rainy day. How could it not be ruined?

Those estranged colleagues must have forgotten him long ago! There may not be a trace of myself there.

Loneliness, deep loneliness.

He put his hands behind his head and held a straw stick from nowhere in his mouth. He leaned against the willow tree and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze.

I didn't see it on the rainy day, but the willow branch swayed gently. When I was about to hit him, it paused slightly, then retracted it, and naturally hung on the branch.

Everything became quiet.

Smelling the fragrance of the willow tree, with the sky as his quilt, the earth as his bed, and the willow tree as his arms, he fell into sleep.

Only the Dantian in his abdomen trembled slightly, and a black and white light flashed. He was both shocked and admired.

(End of this chapter)

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