There's something wrong with my master.

After that, he worked as a beggar for many years and was often starving.

I am extremely lucky to be alive today.

It would be a bit too much of a waste if I just left it here for no reason.

After pondering for a long time, he was about to say his resignation.

However, things don’t always go as planned…

"Come with me."

Taozi walked in the dirty alleys of West City, which were full of beggars and idlers who had lost their land or were in debt.

She pointed to the skinny beggars in the crowd who were almost fainting from hunger.

Seeing that they didn't react, I walked over, squatted down, and looked carefully, and indeed I was not wrong.

This is her kindred.

Taozi felt a little sad and couldn't tell what her mood was.

Just repeating it again.

"Come with me."

Several barbarians looked at Taozi and hesitated for a long time, as if they were trying to identify her.

The barbarians who have come here have suffered a lot.

Be wary of everyone.

"Soul returns, soul returns, breaking through the glaciers, going through all the difficulties..."

Peach whispered and sang the barbarian ballads.

After singing, he held the sword in both hands and walked in front.

When the barbarian beggars behind her heard the familiar song, their eyes reddened and they almost shed tears.

They had clearly broken through the glacier at the beginning, but they didn't expect to end up like this.

After finally coming back to his senses, he saw Taozi leaving and hurriedly followed her.

Without the owner's consent, Yunfu definitely cannot be brought in.

Taozi settled the barbarian beggars in a small shabby house far away from the Yun Mansion.

It's leaky and drafty here, but it's better than that dirty alley.

Moreover, for the barbarians who had experienced the extreme cold, a mere storm was nothing to them.

After a tearful conversation, several people hugged each other and cried.

They didn't know what the barbarians had done wrong and why they were massacred after passing through the extreme cold.

They feel aggrieved.

But no one will stand up for them anymore.

The word "demon cultivator" is too far away for ordinary barbarians like them.

The next day, Taozi went back to Yun Mansion to work.

After she settled her fellow tribesmen, her eyes became much more sad.

Eighteen steamed buns for each meal are not enough for so many people.

It seems like this is the only way he can continue to be a constable.

He lifted up his clothes, looked at the wound that had healed not long ago, and sat on the steps sighing for a long time.

At least until those barbarians can survive independently, I have to continue my job as a constable.

And independent survival...

Taozi thought about how she had repeatedly failed to find a job, and she didn't have much hope in those barbarians.

They all came from that place, all the same.

In the short term, it is a bit difficult to find a job that can make a living, so we can only let them adapt and learn slowly.

However, during this period of time, I can only be the county magistrate's most loyal lackey.

Otherwise, fifty-four steamed buns a day would not be enough to feed so many barbarians.

Taozi thought of this, looked at the steamed bun in her hand, and endured it, swallowing hard again.

I used to dislike it because it wasn’t tasty.

Now I feel like it’s not enough to eat.

……

……

at the same time.

In the backyard.

Compared to Taozi, who can only eat steamed buns, life in the backyard seems much more luxurious.

Lin Xi and Yun Changsheng played a game of chess for three years. After the game, they both looked a little tired.

The two tried to deduce something through this game of chess, but it seemed that they were unsuccessful in the end.

"It's normal that we can't deduce His thoughts."

Yun Changsheng said this and looked up.

A pair of eyes, one black and one white, appeared in the sky and looked at him.

He had only been able to see these eyes in that vast white space before.

However, after experiencing more and more emotions, he can now see these eyes in broad daylight.

From Yun Changsheng's perspective, those eyes seemed to be always looking at him.

But he knew that this was just an illusion.

Those eyes were actually looking at all living beings, and because he was also a member of all living beings, he was seen by those eyes as well.

"How high is he?" Lin Xi asked curiously.

She couldn't see the eyes.

Yun Changsheng can see it because he has practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness and his current state is very special.

Moreover, Tai Shang Wang Qing originally came from Him, so it was expected that Yun Chang Sheng would have a connection with Him.

“It seems within reach, yet it seems so far away.”

Yun Changsheng looked up at the sky, wanting to know how high He was.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see it clearly.

Ever since they saw these eyes, the two have been trying to deduce.

Just like Lin Xi Guantian directly comprehended the Tai Shang Wang Qing technique.

The two wanted to try and see if they could directly comprehend a technique that could break the Supreme Forgetfulness by observing Him.

Comprehending martial arts has always been Lin Xi's strong point, but she can't see Him and can only rely on Yun Changsheng's description.

When you narrate something like this orally, you will always miss out on a lot of key information.

After three years of hard work, the two people had no choice but to give up as they had no progress.

Put away the chessboard and set up a double-pot.

The soup was watery but with a lot of chili peppers.

I searched the storage ring and found only some vegetarian dishes.

The two went fishing in the backyard pond, and then went to the deep mountains and forests to kill a few rabbits.

When I came back, the water in the pot was already boiling and a fragrant aroma wafted into the air.

Lin Xi wanted to catch a few insects and put them in the pot, but Yun Changsheng sternly forbade him.

Just coat it in flour, fry it, and eat it as a snack.

Put it in the hot pot... Yun Changsheng lost most of his appetite just by thinking about it.

Lin Xi didn't care much about his proposal being rejected.

He picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and put them into the clear soup pot to blanch them. When the vegetables were cooked, he picked them up and blew on them with a puff of air.

Of course, monks are not afraid of heat, but a sense of ritual is very important when eating.

"By the way, is there a housekeeper at home?"

She put down her chopsticks and looked outside the yard with her beautiful eyes feeling somewhat guilty.

Fortunately, the housekeeper did not starve to death.

It seems that the obedient disciple is quite reliable at work.

Yun Changsheng also glanced outside the yard and saw Taozi sitting on the steps eating steamed buns, so he didn't look again.

After eating and drinking, there was still a bowl of raw rabbit meat and a bowl of vegetables left on the table.

The two of them waved their hands and decided to give the poor girl outside the yard a snack.

The two pots of food were sent out together with the steamed buns for dinner.

The two of them took out a few more spiritual fruits to moisten their mouths.

After eating and drinking, Lin Xi sat in Yun Changsheng's arms. Her plump and charming body was like a snake, entwined around Yun Changsheng's body.

"A little sleepy."

She said this in a somewhat delicate voice.

Three years of sleepless and laborious deduction would make even a cultivator feel very tired.

"Then get some sleep."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Lin Xi nodded obediently and closed his eyes gently.

Her eyelashes trembled a few times, and before she became conscious, she hugged him tighter with both hands.

Yun Changsheng picked her up, walked to the swing, and sat on it carefully.

As the swing swayed gently, the person in his arms suddenly slept more soundly.

Lin Xi likes the swing.

Except at the beginning, she was the master and Yun Changsheng was the disciple.

In order to maintain the dignity of her master, she never showed any of her girlish innocence.

So there were no swings in Four Seasons Mountain at that time.

Later on, their relationship went beyond that of master and disciple, and Lin Xi wanted to show his whole self to Yun Changsheng.

Whether it's the good side or the bad side.

From then on, wherever I went, there was a swing swinging.

Black peach blossoms fluttered and fell.

The peach tree and the monkey became unusually quiet.

The little Loli Sword Spirit held her finger in her mouth, looked at the two of them for a while, and wanted to squeeze onto the swing.

Unfortunately the swing is a little too small.

She blinked, thought for a moment, turned around on the spot, turned into a flying sword, and flew into Lin Xi's arms.

The Xueyun Sword was suspended on the roof, also looking like a flying sword. There was a cut on the hilt, and someone was chewing garlic there.

Yun Changsheng stared at the Xueyun Sword with a dim gaze.

He never figured out whether the tip of the sword was the head or the handle was the head.

The last time I asked Yunxue Sword, the little loli sword spirit babbled that the hilt of the sword was the butt.