There's something wrong with my master.

The elders of King Yan were entrusted by King Yan. If there is a chance, they will add insult to injury. If there is no chance, then forget it.

It is unwise to confront another monk who is undergoing tribulation.

What Nichang wants is for Lin Xi to give her a story.

With Lin Xi as the protagonist, the story is tragic enough to break her heart.

Lin Xi ruined her story back then.

It makes sense to come back now, doesn't it?

"Last time, Wu Ji from the Seven Sword Sect said that you had become a mortal. I didn't expect that you really became a mortal."

At the beginning, their group almost climbed up Four Seasons Mountain. Although they did not make it in the end, they saw Lin Xi from afar.

That was indeed a mortal.

"If you are unlucky and are found, I hope your story can please me, goose, goose, goose..."

Nichang covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes looking towards the blue sea.

Such a scene is really exciting.

She seemed to have heard Lin Xi crying sadly, and the tearing sound made her soul tremble with excitement.

Chapter 287: For them, this problem is not complicated

The west.

Pure Land Temple.

Under the Buddha statue, believers burned incense and worshiped the Buddha with pious looks in their eyes.

Deep in the temple, two people in white monk robes sat cross-legged, holding rosary beads in one hand and a wooden fish in the other.

"Uncle Xuanci's body has not been found yet."

"Then I won't look for it."

"It seems that Master Xuanci killed many people before he passed away."

"Amitabha, well done, well done. They have already gone to the Western Paradise with Xuan Ci."

He looked at the kind-looking old monk and said something, then stopped talking.

The other monk thought about it and continued.

"Donor Wu Ji is still searching on the sea, but the sea is unpredictable, so he wants our temple to help him look for it."

"Amitabha, finding one is fate, and not finding one is also fate."

"Yes."

The two people's voices became softer and softer.

In the end, the only sounds that could be heard were the creaking of the rosary beads and the hitting of the wooden fish.

The incense smoke enveloped the two people's bodies and finally drifted away with the breeze.

……

……

The top of Four Seasons Mountain.

The pure white snow once again covered the entire mountain.

In the courtyard, Lin Xi, who had just finished taking a shower, was only wearing underwear, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The cold wind blew in from outside the yard. It was very cold, but she opened her arms and enjoyed the feeling of the cold wind blowing across her body.

"Winter is indeed the best. The moon has good vision."

Ever since Li Yue was promoted to the fusion stage, the weather on the top of the mountain has remained in winter.

Whether it is a certain Grand Master or a disciple who is practicing the art of freezing, they all like the beautiful sight of snowflakes falling from the sky to the earth.

Yun Changsheng didn't argue with them either.

Since you like snow, let it snow all the time.

It was not until the cold wind froze her wet long hair that Lin Xi, with her arms outstretched, came to her senses.

She touched the long hair on the back of her head and felt it was a little stiff.

If you break it gently, you can hear the crackling sound of the ice breaking.

"It's been so many years. You're not staying inside and don't want to come out to see me, right?"

Lin Xi glanced in the direction of Four Seasons Cave.

She blinked her eyes, and wisps of white mist floated behind her head. Her frozen long hair slowly became smooth.

When the wind blew, she put on a blue sky skirt and wrapped her waist around her waist. Her long hair rose with the hem of the skirt.

The icy beauty withdrew her gaze from the Four Seasons Cave. She walked towards the swing and sat on it lazily.

I don't know why I've been feeling a little uneasy lately.

She was somewhat eager to see Yun Changsheng again, but then she thought that perhaps Yun Changsheng would come out of seclusion soon.

But if it disturbed Yun Changsheng's practice, it would make the man feel annoyed.

When the time comes, Tai Shang's rationality overwhelms his sensibility, then the gain will be counterproductive.

So every time Lin Xi walked towards the Four Seasons Cave, he sat at the door for a while and then returned to the courtyard.

"Everything will be alright in the end, right?"

The swing was swaying.

Three thousand strands of black hair covered half of Lin Xi's face.

Under her skirt, her two slender legs were crossed together, and her tender white hands on her belly were stroking a wooden sculpture.

As if in response to Lin Xi's words, the wood carving emitted a faint light.

"Are you conscious already?"

"You said, we are all Lin Xi, why does that person have to make such a clear distinction?"

"Besides, you've made your body like this. Every time he touches me, I can't stand it."

"Master's dignity is really gone."

"But this feeling... um... actually... it's not bad."

"I'm a little more vulnerable, and he seems to like it more."

"Lin Duoduo, Lin Xi, haha, we are all Lin Duoduo and Lin Xi."

She muttered to herself for a long time.

The wood carving also emitted a faint light, responding all the time.

Lin Duoduo or Lin Xi, this is a very complicated matter for Yun Changsheng.

Until now, the two figures in the Seven Emotions Flower sometimes overlap and sometimes separate.

The red flower never bloomed that year, and Lin Xi once doubted his own identity.

It wasn't until her inner demons faded away that she stopped worrying about it.

Lin Duoduo is Lin Xi and Lin Xi is Lin Duoduo, that’s what she thinks.

Now it seems that the wood carving in her hand also thinks so.

"I think the man did it on purpose."

"If you like this tone, I've said it a long time ago. Every time I perform a husband-and-wife ritual, I'll divide up a few more clones."

"One is arrogant, one is aloof, and one is weak."

Having said that, she flipped through the jade slip again, looking at the storybook written by Yun Changsheng, and observing the man's preferences.

"Was this written when he had his demons?"

"What a perverted game!"

"But if you really like me, I can call you daddy."

The wood carving flashed again when it heard this.

Lin Xi raised her jade hand, slapped the wooden sculpture on the head, and then muttered in a low voice.

"What are you looking at? You were the one who was cheering the most in the beginning."

"As a result, the man tortured me every day and wanted me to scream."

The wood carving continued to glow, as if in rebuttal.

Lin Xi curled her lips and looked away.

"Of course I haven't called yet."

joke.

How could her iron-willed Master Lin call out such a shameful name?

It's a good thing.

In terms of age, Yun Changsheng should call her ancestor.

However, the ancestor seemed too old.

"Let him call me mother next time."

"...?"

The wood sculpture flickered slightly, as if to say, "You are playing even more perverted than she is..."

In fact, both of them know what the other is thinking, so it is not much different from talking to oneself.

Lin Xi talked about what happened after Lin Duoduo's death.

Lin Duoduo asked why he didn't share his memories with her.

"This makes them look more like two different people. That man is really perverted."

"..."

The wood carvings stopped flickering, and the courtyard was quiet for a while. The shadows of the leaves were like a painting, rustling when the wind blew.

"It was a very simple matter, but he made it very complicated."

"You come from me. If I want to get you back, then of course I have to find a way."

"I was just a Divine Transformation cultivator at the time. It would be strange if the method I found was useful."

"And he made himself feel like he was dying and had no desire to live."

“But I seemed to be thinking about ascending at that time.”

The wood carving began to glow again.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xi put the wood carving aside and ignored it.

How did it become that she was the one who did it?

Isn’t it amazing that you are not in love trouble?

After a while, she took the wood carving back and transferred a trace of spiritual power into the wood carving.

"What did you leave in that broken soul?"

"Oh, you probably don't know either. Maybe it's just a blank soul without any memory."

She muttered something softly, then rolled over in the swing and turned her body to the side.

"It should be simply to prevent me from ascending?"

"You didn't notice the inner demon either. Don't you know that I couldn't ascend at that time?"

"That's right, you're just not in the emotional calamity."