There's something wrong with my master.

I finally reacted after hearing this.

I see……

"Anyone can refuse to accept this Buddha flower, except you, the Shuifu Temple!"

The flower girl's voice was heard outside the door again.

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he slumped to the ground, looking at the Shuifu Temple as if he was looking at a heartless man.

It is impossible for her to have memories from ten thousand years ago. It is just because a monk who was undergoing tribulation forgot about her for tens of thousands of years that she has become a little spiritual.

But even if they look the same and have the same personality, they are just similar flowers.

Over tens of thousands of years, she had no idea how many times she had been reincarnated and how much love, hate, and passion she had experienced.

She is no longer herself.

"I suddenly understand Master a little better." Yun Changsheng sighed.

In this world, the life of a monk is too long, and no one knows what they will encounter in this long life.

The accident may happen tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or ten thousand years later.

If the old monk had the strength he has now tens of thousands of years ago, how could the woman who liked Buddhist flowers have died?

Even if I can't defeat that killer, it's more than enough to protect myself by staying in peace.

If Yun Changsheng had Lin Xi's cultivation level a hundred years ago, Lin Duoduo might have been able to be saved at that time.

If Rong Xiaoyu was the supreme being in the fairy world now, she could break through the Supreme Forgetfulness in an instant and directly capture Yun Changsheng to be her husband.

In the final analysis, it is still not strong enough.

In the world of cultivators, the promises made when one becomes a god are like the promises made in junior high and high school, totally unreliable...

A certain Honghuang Gou Sheng did a very good job in this regard. He only used Paper Taoist when he went out. As long as he had enough aliases, others would never know his true identity.

There is a 90% chance that it is suicide and you must never do it.

I will never get married before I become a super boss.

Yun Changsheng felt that if he wanted to live a good life, he might as well learn from this Gou Sheng.

If you think in this way, Tai Shang Wang Qing is indeed a good practice.

Absolutely rational, will not be emotional, will not act willfully, and will not be provoked by the treacherous Heaven.

Everything is done for the purpose of seeking immortality and becoming stronger.

Suddenly I felt an epiphany.

It turns out that the path of cultivation planned by the master is the correct path to immortality...

No wonder romance in fantasy dramas is the exclusive domain of big shots. The director is right.

Chapter 104: A certain Four Seasons Mountain ancestor once said: Love is really bitter

"You...seem to have let go of something."

"Well, I figured out some things."

Yun Changsheng nodded and looked much more relaxed. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time since Lin Duoduo left.

"What did you figure out?" Rong Xiaoyu followed behind Yun Changsheng and asked puzzledly.

"When I first came to the mountain, my master told me that only by abandoning the seven emotions and six desires can I hope to achieve the great path."

"At the time, I scoffed at it, thinking that cultivating in the mountains for hundreds of years would be too boring."

“Now it makes sense.”

"All the frustrations come from insufficient cultivation. How can hiding in the mountains for hundreds of years be enough?"

"At least you have to stay here until you become an immortal."

"Master said that I have a good physique, and Xiao Jianjian said that I have outstanding talent, so I think it shouldn't be a problem for me to hide away and cultivate on my own until I become an immortal."

Rong Xiaoyu: ...

She leaned over and touched Yun Changsheng's forehead with her delicate hand.

I remembered that a monk would not act rashly, so I asked, "Have you made any progress in your Great Forgetfulness?"

"No, I just suddenly felt emotional."

"That's good."

Rong Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there would not even be a few months left.

But what inspired this?

She didn't pursue the matter further and continued chatting for a while before heading to the guest room.

The two of them lived in the same room, but they sat cross-legged and discussed issues related to cultivation.

They shared their experiences in practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness.

When the night was quiet, Rong Xiaoyu pinched the corner of his green shirt and suddenly asked, "Brother Lang, do you know what identity I used when I became a mortal?"

Yun Changsheng was silent for a long time, looking at the expectation in the eyes of the woman in front of him, and finally said, "Yun Rong clan."

"Brother Lang...you won't blame me, right?"

“Why should you blame them? According to the rules of the mortal world, it was the parents’ order.” Yun Changsheng shook his head.

In this world, it is not customary for people in the mortal world to arrange their lives together privately. A matchmaker is used as the matchmaker, and after both parents agree, an auspicious date is chosen.

The two young people got married without even meeting each other.

Yun Changsheng is a rebellious son who completely disobeys his parents' orders...

Fortunately, his father was not around and Li Niang was of a gentle nature, otherwise he would have been chased all over the mountains by a mixed doubles team of men and women.

"Yun Lang, whether it was the jokes we made when we were young or the orders of our parents when we were mortals, you didn't obey them."

"..."

Yun Changsheng looked at Rong Xiaoyu, whose eyes seemed to be shining, and wanted to bring the topic back to cultivation.

If he continues to talk about it, he will turn into a scumbag in the Jinjiang women's channel.

That won't change. After all, the scumbag men in Jinjiang Women's Channel all end up in a miserable way.

"Brother Lang." Rong Xiaoyu finally changed back to the address, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"At that time, my master sent me back home and told me to sever my mortal body and end my worldly affairs."

"But I had no home by then. My biological mother had starved to death that winter, and my brother was nowhere to be found."

"I have been homeless since then and have become a family by myself."

"So I took the marriage certificate and went to your house. Li Niang approved the marriage certificate. From then on, I considered myself a member of the Yun family."

"Marriage certificate?" Yun Changsheng recalled carefully, had he ever written such a thing?

"I wrote down your joke on paper, Li... Mother also knows that it was only written by me. You only made a verbal promise."

"..."

Now that my mother has been called upon, does this count as taking advantage of the situation to climb up the ladder?

Yun Changsheng remained silent and did not reject Rong Xiaoyu's address.

The earthly affairs have been settled.

"When you came back, did your mother ask you if you had made the promise?"

"When asked, I said I was joking at that time."

The topic became more and more weird. Yun Changsheng thought about it, changed the topic, and found the only thing related to cultivation in this passage.

"You mean to cut off the mortal body?"

"Do I need to cut off my mortal body when I transform into a mortal?"

He asked two questions in a row, and his expression became natural again.

"Because there were evil thoughts in my heart, I cut off my mortal body." Rong Xiaoyu replied.

"Demon thoughts?"

The topic ended abruptly.

The woman in front of him looked at the man with a gloomy gaze.

It is self-evident where the evil thoughts come from.

"Then, the evil thoughts..."

“It has been eliminated.”

That's good……

Yun Changsheng thought of his own inner demons, which he could only suppress by all means.

If Rong Xiaoyu's evil thoughts had not been eliminated, after so many years of brewing, they would have probably become an inner demon.

That would be really troublesome.

Otherwise, if that inner demon is similar to his own, should he cooperate with it?

Now that the evil thoughts have been eliminated, the two naturally skipped this topic.

"Although you haven't married me, I still regard Li Niang as my mother, Yun Yi as my elder brother, Yu Yu as my sister-in-law, and Yun Gui as my nephew."

"I regarded that house as my home, and finally, as a member of the Yunrong clan, I buried my coffin next to your grave."

As for what he thought of Lin Duoduo, Rong Xiaoyu didn't say and Yun Changsheng didn't ask.

He is not so ignorant as to say this.

"The Yunrong family." Yun Changsheng looked at Rong Xiaoyu with complicated eyes.

In the end, Rong Xiaoyu achieved the state of becoming a god, which proved that she succeeded in transforming herself into a mortal.

She really regarded herself as Yunlang's wife and that place as her home.

It was a deep night outside.

The breeze blew through the gaps in the window, and the candlelight swayed with the wind.

The shadows of the man and the woman also began to sway, like two wavering hearts.

Yun Changsheng knew from Rong Xiaoyu's words how deeply this woman loved him.

If I have to describe it, it would be like how he loves Lin Duoduo.

That's why Yun Changsheng carried the coffin on his back, wanting to find Lin Duoduo's hope of survival in this world full of fantasy, no matter how difficult it was.

That's why Rong Xiaoyu chased the sword light that carried the breath of death without hesitation, and faced it calmly regardless of success or failure.

Both of them just wanted to give it a try. If they didn't even try, they would always feel unhappy.

If he doesn't try, Yun Changsheng thousands of years later will wonder whether Lin Duoduo would come back if he had tried hard.

If she hadn't stopped the sword light, Rong Xiaoyu would have wondered thousands of years later whether she and Yun Lang would have had a good outcome if she had stopped it.

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed softly.

"Ha, you stubborn donkey." Yun Changsheng teased.

"Haha, you say I'm stubborn, but aren't you stubborn too?" Rong Xiaoyu retorted with a sneer.

They looked at each other as if they were looking at another self.

There's no use being stubborn.

In the end, they both failed miserably.

Lin Duoduo may never come back, and the two of them may run wildly on the road of supreme oblivion, no longer caring about the petty love in the world.

Outside the temple gate.

A woman selling flowers was holding red Buddha flowers and whispering, "You became a Buddha and forgot me."