Of course he will not pay attention to Xiao Yiyue, just like he will not run to talk to the ants. Is this the true meaning of Dao Qingrui...

On the fourth day, Xiao Siyue ran to Mu Si again and started nagging.

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day...

One month, two months, three months...

Except for rain and snow, Xiao Siyue would go to the mountains almost every day to chat with Mu Si.

Although Mu Si never spoke to Xiao Yiyue, Xiao Yiyue still enjoyed it.

At least, there is one person willing to listen to her, which is already rare, isn't it...

As spring passed and autumn came, listening to the little girl's chatter gradually became Mu Si's daily habit.

Every time the little girl was bullied in the village, she would cry in front of him and never shed tears in front of outsiders.

Occasionally, a villager would say something to the little girl and talk to her, and she would be happy all day long and share her joy with Mu Si...

The little girl grew up day by day and became tall and graceful. She became sensible and no longer said weird words in front of outsiders. As a result, the villagers gradually looked at him normally. Among his peers, there were also many young people of the right age.

.Admire her appearance.

She was no longer lonely and no longer talkative. She finally grew up, but she still often came to the mountains to chat with her tree uncle.

Mu Si still ignored her. Even if the little ant grew up, it would still be an ant. How could a person be so bored as to chat with an ant?

The little girl didn't mind Mu Si's neglect. She began to carefully build a fence around Mu Si, because she was afraid that animals would come to relieve themselves under the tree...

What a joke! What a master he is, Mu Si. If he doesn't want to, what beast without eyes would dare to poop and pee under his tree!

On days when there is less rain, she will work hard to fetch mountain spring water and water the uncle trees...

Mu Si expressed his helplessness, he is a fairy tree, he has been deprived of water and food for countless years, he will not die without water...that's all, it can be regarded as a filial piety from this little girl, so I won't blame her...

The little girl is greedy. Every time a young man gives her snacks, she will take them to the mountains and give half to Uncle Shu, while she only eats half.

Mu Si never ate these mortal snacks in front of the little girl, but after she left, he would sigh and put away these snacks...

Later, the little girl actually built a wooden house in the deep mountains, saying that she wanted to live next to Musi and stay together forever.

She also said that if Mu Song didn't dislike it, it would be fine to marry Mu Song. She also wanted to be a tree. She didn't like to live in the village wearing a mask, and preferred to be her true self in front of Mu Song.

"Uncle Shu, if I marry you, will you marry me or not? Why don't you say anything? Do you dislike me? Damn it, I'm ignoring you!"

Little Siyue didn't know that after listening to these words, Mu Song's heart, which had been practicing Buddhism for many years, actually felt a little ripple.

I wanted to practice the path of ruthlessness, but I never thought that this little girl would come into my life.

I don’t know since when, Mu Si no longer looked at this little girl like an ant...

It's not the love between men and women, but it can't be ignored...

During this period, Taoist Mu Song came once. Seeing this, he shook his head repeatedly.

"Among the Seven Pines, you have the best qualifications. In addition, you are from a grass and tree background. I thought you could easily understand the true meaning of the ruthless Dao, but unexpectedly, you will lose your state of mind because of a mortal doll... All living beings are illusions, you

I still don’t understand...it doesn’t matter, my practice is increasing day by day, and if I pay some price, I can let you see the real world...The world you see next, others can’t see!"

Taoist Mu Song raised his hand and lit a purple light, which penetrated into Mu Si Song's body. Immediately, the scenery in front of Mu Si changed...

…

Ning Fan didn't know what kind of world Mu Si saw from Taoist Mu Song.

But from then on, Mu Si returned to his former coldness and hardness, treating the little girl like air.

Sensitive little April noticed the changes in Mu Si immediately.

In the past, although Mu Si ignored him, he would not ignore her. His eyes would always stay on her quietly, and she could feel it.

But now, the way Mu Si looked at her was as cold and hard as looking at grass and rocks, which caught her off guard and made her panic.

"Uncle Shu, why are you ignoring me? Why are you not looking at me? Did I do something wrong?"

"...Uncle Shu, let me help you catch insects today, okay..."

The little girl was anxious. She talked a lot, but Mu Si didn't even look at her!

That look is not ignoring, but...not caring!

"...Uncle Shu, my grandpa and I had a fight. He said that when I grow up, he wants to force me to get married, but I don't want to... I want to live in the mountains for a while, can you stay with me..."

Still ignoring it as cold as the air.

From when she was seven to now seventeen, I have never looked at her briefly for ten years. Today, I moved away from her...

"Uncle Shu..."

"Uncle Shu..."

"Uncle Shu..."

It was night. Xiao Siyue lived in a wooden house in the mountains. It was raining heavily in the mountains.

In the past, when she quarreled with her grandfather, she would go to live in a wooden house in the mountains. The nights in the mountains were very cold, but she did not need thick clothes and quilts, because there was always Mu Si to silently dispel the cold for her. She knew...

But tonight, she was really cold, because Mu Si had changed, and he would no longer listen to her thoughts, and he would no longer dispel the coldness of the mountain night for her...

She obviously didn't do anything wrong, why...Uncle Shu would ignore her...

The next day, she had a high fever and her whole body was limp, but she still stubbornly stayed under the tree and chattered non-stop.

She knew that Mu Si didn't listen, but she insisted on saying it and wanted him to listen!

Mu Si frowned. As an immortal cultivator, of course he knew how fragile the mortal body was. A sick condition like that of a little girl would be very dangerous if not treated in time.

"Go back!" Mu Si almost had the urge to talk to the little girl for the first time, but in the end, he did not speak.

He thought of the world that Taoist Mu Song showed him. In that real world, there was no such person as Little April...

She never existed, she was just false; he must cut off all mundane delusions, so that he could realize the ruthless road and possess the power of palm...

In the end, no matter what the little girl said, Mu Si didn't even look at her.

On the third day, the little girl held on and still stubbornly refused to leave. However, she did not speak again. She just sat silently under the tree, touching the pine tree in a daze.

On the fourth day, she fainted and couldn't hold on anymore, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes...

In the end, Uncle Shu ignored her.

Uncle Shu, I really don’t want her anymore…

Mu Si knew that if he allowed the little girl to lie here until she died of illness, he would become a ruthless person, and he would surely be able to comprehend the path of ruthlessness diligently.

However, this is a painful choice. It requires a woman's life in exchange for the opportunity of enlightenment...

There are really too many things like this in the world of cultivation. In order to learn about ruthlessness, how many old monsters will deliberately cultivate a cauldron, pour their deepest feelings into it, and then kill it after being with it day and night for countless years, so as to understand ruthlessness.

True meaning…

Should she follow Taoist Mu Song's method and gain the power of the palm, or...save her...

…

So far, the screen has not given a result.

However, this did not prevent Ning Fan from guessing.

Nowadays, Mu Si has the power of palm position in the Buddhist talisman. Does this mean that Mu Si chose not to save the little girl in exchange for the opportunity to cultivate the palm position...

Ning Fan frowned. He was not related to Little Siyue and did not care about his life or death, but Mu Si's actions made him disagree.

If this is the ruthless way of grass and trees mentioned by Mu Si, he would rather not understand this way!

Ning Fan had no intention of continuing to gain insights in the Fourth Pine, so he turned around and left.

"My little friend dislikes my understanding of Buddhist talismans so much. Is it because I look down on my practice?"

"There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. I don't think I should look down on you, I just can't agree with you." Ning Fan paused and said calmly.

"You can't agree...Although you can't agree, you can't change it. This is the reality of the world. Have you ever seen the world as it is? Do you know...that kind of loneliness...

That is a world that can only be seen by masters of palm cultivation. What I saw from my junior brother was only a part of the world.

The junior brother said that the complete world he saw when he opened his eyes was completely barren, and that little girl nagging under my tree every day was just an illusion...

Junior brother said that it is wrong to be obsessed with illusions that have never existed...it is a big mistake to be tempted by illusions...

Junior brother said that she never existed in the world, all that existed was just a phantom in my heart. If I cut off my obsession, I can hope to see the world in his eyes...

I followed my junior brother's method and ignored his life and death step by step...

I regard everything as illusion, and with this, I touch the power of the palm...

However, do you know that kind of heartache!

One day, she almost died in front of me. If I ignore her life and death, then I can follow my junior brother's method and fully possess the power of the throne...

After all, I did not bear the heart to see her die, but used my magical powers to send her home, and used my magical powers to protect her from death...

Her illness eventually recovered... But in the end, she didn't know that I saved her, and she never returned to the mountains and said a word to me... Later, I watched her return to the mortal world, and watched her get married and have children.

, looking at her peace and joy, I turned my past heartbeat into a shadow, which will remain in the Buddhist talisman forever... This shadow is the karma of my cultivation, which cannot be cut off because there is a bottleneck in my cultivation.
To be continued...