Chapter 133: 0102 Stay Calm (Two in One)

The so-called “world” only has meaning when it presents itself differently in the eyes of different people.

Your world is often different from others’.

Take Xu Chang’an for example; his world is a certain young lady. Due to his insufficient cultivation, he cannot see the world through Shi Qingjun’s eyes.

Xu Chang’an is merely tending to flowers, but in Shi Qingjun’s eyes, she speculates he is in enlightenment.

Is Shi Qingjun misunderstanding, being inexperienced and thus making a fuss?

Of course not.

If you think about it carefully, it’s not that Shi Qingjun is overthinking. Xu Chang’an represents not only his cherished wife, but also the “duty” obscured by his wife.

After all, the “system” came first, Xu Chang’an can be said to be the system’s proxy. Although at present this proxy has already consorted with the enemy and even presses on doing favors for them, yet what Xu Chang’an does is still seen as enlightenment.

The Dao is formless, unobservable and inaudible.

However, he is truly tangible, hence enlightenment through him is indeed possible, and highly so.

Yet… if you seek to comprehend anything from him, it must be something extraordinary, hence the need for tribulation.

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What’s happened to Senior Sister?

Xu Chang’an looked at Shi Qingjun, whose expression suddenly froze before him, and blinked slightly.

In Xu Chang’an’s eyes, today everything was well, the sky clear, no clouds marred, distant mountains with a touch of indigo, the breeze delivering warmth.

In Shi Qingjun’s eyes, it has never been this terrifying.

The sky should be one layer, but now it’s stacked up to nine layers, looking up, one layer upon another, heavy skies press above.

Lightning flickers upon the Spirit Sea, where deep blue gloom seems to have torn a hole in the sky, amidst the dark electric light numerous giant serpents shuttle by, continuously gathering momentum.

The thunder tribulation formed quickly, Shi Qingjun widened her eyes, having witnessed many celestial tribulations, her spine chilled at this moment.

Cyan Dragon?

On the nine-layer heaven sea, a strong wind blew, mist dispersed, now the cyan tribulation thunder concentrated in one place, the body of “Cyan Dragon” immense, covering the universe, with only mountain peaks of green mountains showing, like islands in the ocean, sometimes seen and hidden in the clouds.

Unable to see the full form of the Cyan Dragon, only through some peaks exposed from the cloud sea can one peek at the massive body of the true dragon.

But upon close examination, you’ll find it’s not a cyan dragon revealed, it’s clearly a tremendously thick tribulation thunder coiling in the sky.

In front of this giant dragon, the entire Chaoyun Sect, even the whole Qing Province is but dust.

But this is not yet the end.

Time and space overlap, with nine high heavens.

Each layer, then houses such a “dragon” capable of cleansing the world.

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Under heavenly might, Shi Qingjun bit her lip unknowingly; different from morning when she could still stop Xu Chang’an from undergoing tribulation, now she’s clearly not restrained, with her cultivation still present, yet she seemed like an unarmed girl facing an evil doer, momentarily stunned.

Is such tribulation thunder truly a person undergoing tribulation, and not the Heavenly Dao being destructive?

The celestial tribulations described in ancient histories, those of the immortals, never had such intimidation.

Shi Qingjun incredulously looked towards Xu Chang’an under tribulation thunder, however… she met a pair of puzzled eyes.

“Senior Sister, are you alright?” Xu Chang’an looked at Shi Qingjun who had been lightly trembling since not long ago, feeling helpless.

He cannot see celestial tribulation, nor can he see tribulation thunder, hence he cannot understand what has happened.

Although Shi Qingjun’s cultivation is stronger than his, the girls of Muyu Peak’s frailty is commonplace, some senior sisters even emerge from realm landscapes weak for several months; in severe cases, weaker than his Miss Yun.

Like the senior sister who often plays chess with him, occasionally her temperament changes dramatically, for example, becoming clingy or suddenly assertive, these are after effects brought by the inner realm.

So…

Xu Chang’an constantly told himself, on Muyu Peak, confronting any absurdity, one must maintain composure.

Xu Chang’an coughed slightly, earnestly: “Senior Sister if you are weary, please rest in the hall.”

“Rest.” Shi Qingjun looked at Xu Chang’an blankly, pointing at the sky, asked: “You can’t see it?”

“See what?” Xu Chang’an looked up, only feeling the weather was wonderful.

Shi Qingjun suddenly realized something, her pitch-black eyes unknowingly turning azure, her pupils contracted, she immediately asked: “Junior Brother… you can’t see the thunder in the sky?”

Xu Chang’an initially wanted to say in such good weather, where would thunder appear, yet thought after a bit, still responded gently along Shi Qingjun’s words.

“Reply to Senior Sister, I see no thunder, but is it going to rain?”

A senior sister with cultivation can certainly see more than him, possibly indeed it’s going to rain.

“Rain.” Shi Qingjun’s veil raised in the wind creating a ripple, she murmured: “Perhaps… it’s going to rain.”

Through Xu Chang’an’s reminder, Shi Qingjun just realized the peculiarity.

Xu Chang’an cannot see.

But she clearly can.

Is he lying?

Certainly not.

She sees the girls of Muyu Peak sitting together drinking wine, playing cards, the girl surnamed Lu has a slip pasted on her face.

Sees disciples engaging in youthful duels on the martial platform.

Sees Wen Li went outside Xu Chang’an’s courtyard, with one hand on her thigh, the other holding Li Hua’s ear, chastising it.

Sees stewards handling affairs of Chaoyun Sect.

Sees several peak masters gathered, earnestly debating the ownership of a hairband.