There's something wrong with my master.

"Later, my family urged me to have a child."

"She doesn't seem to like children very much and always procrastinates on this matter."

"Later, I had no choice but to give birth to a child."

Yun Changsheng picked up a pen and paper and drew a delicate little girl on it.

"It's a girl, very obedient and pretty."

"The little girl is growing up slowly, and my mother is also getting old slowly."

"A new generation replaces the old. This is how things have always been."

"Although I am reluctant, I still can't stop the years from moving forward."

"Later, my mother died."

When the topic came to this point, a little fat boy raised his hand and asked.

"If we don't get married and have children, will my mother not die?"

When we talked about using something to beat the child, this kid was still indignant.

However, when he talked about his mother who often preached to him that she would also grow old and die, he suddenly became panicked.

Teenagers rarely think about this issue.

Sometimes when you meet elderly people, this question will flash through their minds.

However, I always felt that there was still a lot of time and my parents were still young, so I continued to play heartlessly.

When he returned home covered in dust, he continued to argue with his parents, and he never got tired of doing it.

Maybe my parents enjoyed it, too.

"Mortals cannot resist the passage of time."

Yun Changsheng shook his head.

"No matter if you are obedient and sensible, or naughty and mischievous."

"Whether you are married and have children, or wandering the world alone."

"When I look back, time has passed and everything has changed."

"Your parents will eventually grow old, and you will eventually grow up and become what they were."

“Flowers may bloom again, but people never become young again. Cherish the present moment.”

At the end, Yun Changsheng took a sip of chicken soup.

His and Lin Duoduo's story in the world ended here.

Going further, it is about their birth, aging, sickness and death.

Yet he is still sitting here peacefully.

"Mr. Yun, when we get to the South, can we live like you did?"

Live a dull life, eventually grow old and die.

Compared with the cold weather of the Gu tribe all year round, such an ordinary life is exactly what the Gu tribe members now yearn for.

"maybe."

Yun Changsheng nodded.

He can live without any setbacks because he is a monk, and Lin Duoduo is also a monk.

Any difficulties in life are just interesting spice for this couple.

But when other ordinary people encounter these difficulties, they may not be able to get through them safely.

For example, one night he met a monk whose cultivation level was unclear. The monk was being chased and was seriously injured and dying.

If he is not a hidden immortal.

If Lin Duoduo hadn’t been right next to them.

Perhaps everyone nearby who witnessed this incident will be implicated.

Blocking memories is only a mild approach.

Dead people are the safest.

Yun Changsheng shook his head and skipped the topic. He put away the paper and pen, then looked up at the sky.

"That's all for today."

"Goodbye, Mr. Yun."

A group of teenagers said hello and then left in groups of three or five.

Some of them have to help with housework. They always come here to listen to stories these days and have been nagged by their family members for a long time.

If you don't work anymore, you won't have the broomsticks, and the feeling of a slap on your butt won't be pleasant.

In the next few days, Yun Changsheng continued to talk about love affairs in the south.

Yu Yu and Yun Yi's.

Yun Gui and that female knight.

He talked about the courtesans in brothels and the rogues in the streets.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Yue has been running around and wandering around these days, but still hasn't found the disciple she saw when she broke through the tribulation.

Later I just went with the flow.

Now that you have seen it, you will definitely encounter it in the future.

Lin Xi may be addicted to eating snake soup. Recently, whenever he goes out during the day, he always comes back with a few snakes in his hands.

Yun Changsheng took a look.

Well, they are all protected animals.

Just the things Lin Xi has in his hands are enough to sentence him to several years...

Yun Changsheng smiled unconsciously when he thought of this.

Before I knew it, I had almost forgotten my memories of that blue planet.

This is his home.

Ordinary days go on.

At least for the few people living in Four Seasons Mountain, life here is indeed dull.

Xueyun Sword has been ice fishing with the little loli sword spirit recently. He poked a big hole in the ice with the tip of the sword and then sat quietly.

They went fishing at night and came back in the middle of the night. When they checked again during the day, the ice hole had already frozen over again.

The Four Seasons Mountain hanging around Li Yue's neck was changed from a pendant to a bracelet.

Because the peach tree extended its branches so long, they always tickled her neck.

Later I discovered that it was the peach tree calling for help.

This tree does not practice cultivation every day, and spends all day thinking about persecuting monkeys.

Maybe the persecution was too severe recently, and the monkey has been devastated.

Yun Changsheng threw a secret book of the Hehuan Sect to the monkey in the monkey's desperate eyes, and then withdrew his gaze from the Four Seasons Mountain.

It must be said that the Hehuan Sect's skills are indeed good news for the majority of male friends. They have unlimited endurance, never tire, and the more you practice, the more energetic you will become.

Faced with such magical power, the monkey finally regained his spirits.

But his eyes became more and more indifferent, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

Such ordinary days should have lasted another month or two.

However, God was not pleased.

The polar cold wave has not yet completely arrived, but the dark clouds in the sky have already covered the sky.

The Gu tribe hasn't seen the sun for several days.

In the past, at times like this, the Holy Son of the Gu Clan would try to control the wind and blow away the dark clouds.

However, this time he rode the wind for a long time, but the clouds in the sky were still invisible.

“It’s going to snow soon.”

"Well, he has tried his best."

Lin Xi looked at the Holy Son of the Gu Clan flying down from the sky with a tired face, shook his head and said something with a tone of regret.

Whether you want to leave or not, it's time to leave this time.

It would be troublesome if we let the snow fall before we go.

Ruixue is a prosperous year.

What if the snow never melts?

If the snow never melts, it is no longer a blessing but a snow disaster.

Just as Yun Changsheng and Lin Xi expected, the Gu Clan shot out several rays of light at night, temporarily blocking the clouds.

On the second day.

The person who came to register looked very serious.

"Pack up your things at home."

“Are we going to move south?”

"Not sure yet, but it's pretty close."

"Hard."

"You're welcome."

Lin Xi exchanged some pleasantries with the person in charge of registration. After he left, she sat under the eaves with a bowl of porridge in her hand.

After a while, Li Yue and Yun Changsheng also came out and sat under the eaves.

The ground was a little cold, but they didn't care much about it.

People who registered to distribute supplies knocked on doors one by one.

The news of the migration south spread quickly.

Some people were cheering, while others were looking back at their own mud houses, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

Although the South in Yun Changsheng’s story is beautiful.

But the last migration to the south was not a pleasant experience.

The people in the south did not welcome the arrival of the Gu tribe and drove them back with weapons.

That migration to the south took place more than ten years ago, and tens of thousands of Gu people were killed or injured.

Yun Changsheng once again captured many emotions.

Most of the emotions were captured from the teenagers he had been with for a long time.

These young people are happy at this moment.

They are finally heading to the south in Yun Changsheng's story.

For such an important decision, the Holy Son of the Gu Clan finally showed up again.

He was still wearing the same southern attire, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a confident and calm smile on his face.

Under the expectant gaze of the Gu people, the Holy Son of the Gu tribe flew into the sky, his body transformed into a huge phantom. He began to speak, and his voice spread in all directions.

His voice was gentle.

The gentle sound was like flowing water, infecting all the members of the Gu tribe.

"We have been trying hard to survive these years."

"We defeated the severe cold and the might of nature."