I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 276 As scheduled

Cui Wu also nodded: "Senior sister, after all, the two of us made our own choices at that time, and we should bear the responsibility for such a result, no different than anyone else."

Jing Shen stared at Cui Wu blankly, speechless for a moment.

At this moment, Master Huimou slowly spoke: "Although it is a serious illness, I will not die now. I still have to wait for Ying Si to come back."

After saying that, he leaned on the head of the bed with Ah Chun's hand.

Jing Shen nodded, not knowing whether he was agreeing with Huimu Zhenren's words.

Mu Wanwan waited from early morning until dusk before looking out of the mirror.

Master Cuiwu held Jingshen with one hand and waved to Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan hurriedly walked over and saw that Jing Shen looked a little dazed now.

She just stretched out her hand to take Jing Shen from Master Cuiwu's hand, but she saw Master Cuiwu shaking his head: "I'll do it, I don't know if there will be days like this again."

Jing Shen turned his head and glanced, and Master Cui Wu wisely changed the topic.

"What state is Wanwan in now?"

In the past, Mu Wanwan would have laughed at Cuiwu for being confused, but today she still spoke respectfully.

"Perhaps like Master, I have worries. Now that I have reached the perfection of Nascent Soul, it is difficult to make any further progress."

Cui Wu shook his head: "When I was young, I heard someone say that in order to ascend to heaven, people in the Immortal Sect kill their wives and attain enlightenment.

When I was young, I thought that someone who could give up his wife for the love of the common people must be special.

But I have been away for so many years, and now when I think about it, I feel it is extremely ridiculous. Even cats and dogs will fall in love if they are around me, let alone my first wife who is always by my side.

If in order to prove his own way, he kills the person he sleeps with day and night, then even if this person becomes an immortal, he is probably not a good immortal.

It’s my own karma, my own ruthlessness, why should I repay my wife?”

Master Cuiwu said this in a vague way, and Mu Wanwan was confused when he heard it.

She seemed to have caught what Cui Wu wanted to express for a moment, but then unconsciously let that inspiration slip away.

"It may be that my disciple is stupid and therefore fails to understand what you mean, Uncle Master."

Cuiwu Zhenren smiled: "You said that, I also think what I said is a bit inappropriate to put here now." Mu Wanwan followed and chuckled.

Master Cuiwu spoke again: "In fact, in the final analysis, you and senior sister are similar in every way, both are people who value love and righteousness.

The reason why my senior sister's level has been difficult to improve over the years is simply because she was trapped by love. Whether it was my guilt towards myself and Huimou, or her original...

If a person has a heart, these are inevitable, but the more he cares about them, the more inner demons he will have.

I see you all rushing into the past, cutting endlessly, and confusing things. You clearly have a road ahead of you, but you always take the wrong path.

Right and wrong, merit and demerit, love, hate, anger and ignorance are all within yourself, and no one else can help you."

With Wanyun Peak in sight, Master Cuiwu handed Jing Shen to Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan supported her master and called Master Cuiwu: "Uncle, please go up and sit for a while."

Cui Wu waved his hand, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"You have walked in, and you have to come out. Whether you are a mortal or an immortal, you are cut off from the mortal world. In the final analysis, you still have the connection with the world and the common people. That's all! That's all!"

Mu Wanwan supported Jing Shen and walked towards the small courtyard that belonged to them, with the words of Master Cui Wu surrounding her ears.

It’s not like she doesn’t understand the truth. It’s just that the world is complicated and there are things that you know but you may not be able to do.

Isn't it the same for Master Cuiwu? He walked in and walked out, but he was still disturbed by the mortal world, unable to retreat or get out.

That’s why it needs to be repaired.

But Mu Wanwan knew that she had too many things that she couldn't ask for and resented. Even if she understood what Master Cuiwu said, she would never become an immortal.

Just like this one.

The end of the life of Master Huimu is approaching, so why should Jingshen be the same?

People who were so stubborn in the past are now willing to pull out half of the orchids on the mountain. Some things are self-evident.

After this day, Taiyan Palace gradually became lively.

Of course, it's just for the upcoming Immortal Sect Conference.

Jiang Yingsi and Song Zhujun also followed the letter and returned to Taiyan Palace half a month later.

When she learned that her master was seriously ill, Jiang Yingxi was smiling and talking to Mu Wanwan about their encounter in Jinzhou.

After hearing this, Jiang Yingsi's expression did not change significantly.

"I have been traveling abroad for so many years and have seen too much, but now I still feel a little stunned when I hear it. But when I think about it, Master often said in the past that he only practices to compete with God. In these two hundred years, he has already thought about it.

Very satisfied. Since Master is satisfied, I am also satisfied."

Master Huimu was satisfied, and Mu Wanwan knew it.

But Jiang Yingsi was like this now, which she had never imagined.

Seeing that Mu Wanwan kept looking at him, Jiang Yingsi asked, "Junior sister Mu, you keep staring at me. Is there something wrong with me?"

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I just feel that this time is really magical. Once upon a time, I was still worried that my senior brother would have a hard life with such a cold and rigid temperament. But I never thought that now my senior brother has changed, and he is the reassuring person he used to be.

, making people fearful every day.”

Jiang Yingcai slowly faded away her emotions and sighed softly: "It's been a long time, junior sister. It's been more than two hundred years."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and smiled helplessly: "I don't know why, but I've been thinking about things from the past lately. The more I think about it, the more I feel like I've returned to that time."

"I often feel like this recently. If I weren't still young, I would really suspect that I have come back to my former glory."

"You're just talking nonsense." Mu Wanwan choked back Song Zhujun's words.

The two of them had enough of talking about old times, so they got up and went back.

Mu Wanwan looked at the empty room and suddenly felt empty in her heart.

It's been a long time, more than two hundred years.

After looking out the window, she put on her clothes and stepped out.

Qinglian Residence was now covered with a thick layer of dust. Mu Wanwan pushed the door open and walked in, just like she had done many years ago, stepping inch by inch on the land they had walked side by side.

As she walked, Mu Wanwan suddenly felt relaxed.

It's like those old ailments are slowly coming to fruition in this step and line.

Another month and a half later, the Immortal Sect Conference was held as scheduled in Taiyan Palace.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but think of the Immortal Sect Conference in Cangshan Sect that year.

At that time, the young man was high-spirited and everything he did was romantic.

But Mu Wanwan cast her eyes straight on the elder on the high platform.

Among them, two are approaching their end.

"Wanwan, the ceremony is over, let's go back. It won't be good for you to stay out here for too long."

After Song Zhujun finished speaking, Mu Wanwan nodded.

But he had just taken two steps when he was stopped by Song Lanjun.

Mu Wanwan reached out to stop Song Zhujun, but saw Song Zhujun standing in front of her.

"Miss Lan Jun, come here, what are you doing?"