After finally finding a recliner, she sat on it without a second thought, and the breath she had been holding in her throat finally relaxed.

"You're not sleeping in the middle of the night, messing around."

If you were to fall flat on your face because of something like this, you would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

However, after blocking her for so long, her body's perception suddenly connected today. Was it urging her to go back?

Thinking of this, Lin Xi lifted up a strand of her long silver-white hair.

This strand of long hair is a little messy, and the hair is not as smooth as before. If you look at it for a long time, you can feel a sense of old age, as if it will wither at any time.

"It's really time to go back."

She let go of the long hair in her hand and looked up at the roof.

The little loli sword spirit flew back with a whoosh and circled around Lin Xi.

"Bah, bah, bah."

The divine hexagram said that the attic of his house was paved with cold jade.

"Hmm... I'm not feeling well. Maybe I was wrong just now. You, um, Ah Xue, help me get a basin of hot water so I can warm my feet."

It was impossible to get up and walk.

Those two people didn't know when it would end, and soon it would be more than just a simple burn on their feet.

I'll spend the night on this lounge chair.

"Axue, please bring me the quilt."

"Bah, bah, bah."

The little loli sword spirit responded, brought back the hot water, and then used the hilt of the sword to prop up a quilt and slowly flew to Lin Xi.

She transformed herself into a little girl, covered Lin Xi with the quilt, and squeezed herself onto the recliner.

"Bah, bah, bah."

"Okay, got it, I'll go to bed soon."

Lin Xi took off his shoes and socks and put his feet into the water.

The warm water blocked those strange feelings, and my thinking became clearer again.

"Heaven."

"Heaven."

She kept repeating the term in her mouth, thinking about it.

Time passed quietly, the windows were closed, and the room became very quiet.

"Seven Sword Sect, Ten Tribulations Sect."

"Rong Xiaoyu..."

"Hi~"

Lin Xi, who was thinking, suddenly took a breath.

Although the water was cold, the back of my foot was still scalded.

She stopped thinking and wiped the water droplets off her feet. Then she wrapped herself in the quilt and huddled her whole body inside it.

I hope this weak body will not be removed later. She thought so in her heart, as if she was a little afraid.

But there was a gleam in the phoenix's eyes, as if she was faintly expecting something.

A moment later, the familiar storm came, and she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, trying not to make any sound.

"Yeah ah!"

The sleeping little loli sword spirit might have felt it was too crowded, so it turned back into the form of a long sword.

"Yeah ah!"

"Yeah ah!"

How many times have I told you not to clamp the hilt of her sword with your thighs!

Also, why are you so hot?

……

……

The next morning.

The sun is rising.

The snow on the top of Siji Mountain was still drifting, and as usual, no matter how heavy the snow was, it did not drift into the house.

Li Yue's clone prepared breakfast for the two foodies in the room.

It's two bowls of lean meat porridge.

The porridge is thick, steaming, and looks very appetizing.

But even until the two bowls of porridge had grown cold, there was still no movement in the bedroom.

It was not until noon that a lazy and charming voice was heard from the room.

"Ms. sir?"

The voice is so delicate, as if water will drip out at any moment.

The shout received no response.

A small hand as white as jade reached out from the quilt and groped around.

She remembered that her skirt and other close-fitting clothes seemed to have fallen on the roof, so she stopped groping with her hands and took out a new set of clothes from the storage ring and put them on.

She yawned tiredly, then cast a spell to clean the bed, and then cast a cleansing spell on herself.

"Where have you gone?"

After looking around and not finding Yun Changsheng, he walked out of the bedroom in his slippers.

After taking two steps, my legs felt weak and I sighed in my heart that things change.

It was obvious that whether in the mortal world or after Yun Changsheng returned to the mountain, this matter was always dominated by her and Lin Xi.

At that time, Lin Xi was even so brutal that he scared away Yun Changsheng's inner demon.

"But it feels good right now."

Lin Duoduo supported his cheek with one hand and drank the lean meat porridge on the table in small sips, preparing to replenish his strength.

“This meat is good.”

"It's the wolf demon that was practicing the Heavenly Transformation Technique. I killed it."

Li Yue walked out of the kitchen, still wearing the goose yellow outfit, smiling brightly.

"Oh."

Lin Duoduo nodded.

Just kill it, as long as it tastes good.

After drinking the porridge, I walked outside and looked up to see a lake green long skirt hanging on the eaves, swaying in the wind.

Lin Duoduo's face turned dark, and he blamed Yun Changsheng in his heart for not putting his clothes away.

This is really embarrassing.

She put away her clothes, then searched around Four Seasons Mountain, and finally found Yun Changsheng in Four Seasons Cave.

“So he was practicing.”

That's right, the injury has recovered and the cultivation has been consolidated. According to the habit of forgetting love, it is indeed time to practice.

Lin Duoduo thought so in his heart, then took a cushion and sat next to Yun Changsheng.

"Then I will practice with you for a while."

She reached out and poked the flesh on Yun Changsheng's cheek, remembering how the man had been beaten until only his skull was left, and whispered.

"Remember to discuss this matter with two people next time."

I don’t know how long this retreat will last.

However, it usually takes a long time for a cultivator who has practiced the Great Forgetfulness to go into seclusion.

When Yun Changsheng wakes up next time, Lin Xi should be back.

The vast spiritual energy began to roll.

The heavy spiritual pressure made the wind and snow on the top of the mountain still, and the white snowflakes stopped in mid-air.

Lin Duoduo activated the immortal power in his body, attracting more spiritual energy to flow towards this side.

"It's better than Yue'er's pattern."

Looking at the rolling spiritual energy, she nodded with satisfaction.

Chapter 346: On the road of cultivation, someone accompanies me

The time spent in cultivation always passes quickly.

They say there is no year in the mountains, and you only know the year when the cold is over.

However, when the coldness of the mountains has not yet subsided, the snow on the top of the mountain keeps drifting, and the noisy wind brings a coldness that ordinary people fear.

The wind and snow whistled through the mountains.

In the Four Seasons Cave, Yun Changsheng's eyes were as white as wind and snow.

His consciousness was nowhere to be found and his body sat stiffly motionless. When Lin Duoduo approached him, he instinctively hugged her in his arms.

"Keep moving forward."

"continue."

"continue."

A voice echoed in his mind, as if urging him.

He was alone on the vast white road.

However, he kept hesitating, neither moving forward nor backward, just staying where he was without moving.

Below him, a vivid painting was imprinted on the white and wide road.

It was a woman, very beautiful.

This was carved with his sword when he was promoted to the Mahayana stage.

As time goes by, the painting seems to have become fainter, but every stroke of the painting remains.

Yun Changsheng tried to move forward with the painting, but failed at first. However, he did not get discouraged and continued to wait patiently.

Everyone has his own way.

Sometimes the name of the Tao is the same, but the people who practice it are different, and the results will be completely different.

Every monk is determined to move forward in the direction he believes in.

Until he reaches the end of the Tao, the Tao becomes what he understands.

However, most people will give up the path when they are only one step away from the end of the road.

However, in the past, those monks who practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness would just move forward regardless of anything.

They don't care what the Tao is like.

They just want to go faster, faster, to the end of the road, or... to become a Taoist.

Yun Changsheng is a little different from them.

Because he was worried, he walked a little slower.

The painting under his feet moved forward, and he moved with it.

The painting stopped, and he stopped too.

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