There's something wrong with my master.

However, after the sign was hung at the door, no monk would bring killing into the calligraphy and painting shop.

No cultivator likes to provoke the Hidden Immortal's disciples. The consequences of provoking them are not something that those cultivators who are still struggling to advance to the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages can afford.

Chapter 48 Lin Xi: Is this the end yet?

It always has to rain when someone is killed to create a nice atmosphere.

The constable must have arrived after the incident was over.

Yun Changsheng looked at the monks fighting outside, continued writing with his pen, and ignored them.

Master once said that it is just like reading a book. Once you finish reading it, that is the end.

Don’t worry about what’s happening in this world.

But the fighting between monks is quite cool, with all kinds of special effects appearing as if they were free.

There were huge fireballs on rainy nights, and occasionally people would be struck by lightning. The rain from the sky would sometimes freeze and turn into ice and fall, capable of penetrating human bones.

Puppet zombies, various flying insect pets that suck human blood and eat human flesh.

The last young man could not hold on any longer, yet unwilling to give up, he crawled with difficulty in the rain.

He slowly crawled to the threshold of the calligraphy and painting shop. He was about to die.

The people outside who were chasing him stopped attacking him because based on the young man's injuries, he would definitely die.

The only exception is Yun Changsheng.

However, among the hidden immortals in the world, only those who have just arrived at the mountain will meddle in other people's affairs. Those who have practiced for a long time will not interfere in such matters.

The young man also knew that Yun Changsheng didn't want to care. He just wanted to sit on the doorstep and talk for a while, and then wait to die.

"You are the immortal who came down the mountain to handle worldly affairs." He covered his mouth and coughed, holding back the blood in his mouth.

"Accompanying parents and relatives?"

He didn't expect Yun Changsheng to answer, so he just continued chattering.

"What a pity! At that time, in order to build my foundation, I stole the foundation-building pill from the Beast Taming Sect's disciple, and was hunted by many people."

"I couldn't go home at that time. If I went home, my family would be killed by me."

"I miss them very much, but if I am given another chance, I will still grab that foundation-building pill. After experiencing that kind of power, how can I be willing to stay at Qi training without making any progress?"

"My aptitude is very poor. To use the words of you Hidden Immortals, compared with a mortal body, it is only slightly better. It is just a aptitude that can barely be used for cultivation."

"After I built my foundation and got rid of the pursuers, I sneaked back home to check on them. They were both old and dead. My father and mother were gone."

"I felt very calm at the time, thinking that if I had come earlier to show my filial piety, their graves would have been dug up by my enemies."

"Later, I finally achieved the Golden Elixir. Every time I think of this incident, there is always a gray shadow in my heart. It could be guilt, or something else."

"I can't be a filial son, and I'm not a good enough son. I'm not a good enough son, and I feel guilty for not being filial..."

There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and the smell was very pungent.

After the rain got heavier, the bloodstains were washed away.

The young man finally glanced at Yun Changsheng and said, "It would be great if I had your talent. I really envy you."

He closed his eyes and leaned on a bloody bamboo stick to prevent the body from falling.

"The love and hate in the world of mortals." Yun Changsheng did not look at the corpse, but had a deeper understanding of what Lin Xi said.

Several people bowed to the calligraphy and painting shop, then carried the body back to report.

"Repaying the kindness of one's birth and upbringing is theoretically the most perfect way to practice. However, only a few people can ignore the kindness of their birth and upbringing and practice calmly."

In the yard, Lin Duoduo sat on a swing, the rain avoided her body, and her lake blue skirt swayed with the swing.

"Although most people rarely encounter mortal enemies when they first embark on the path of cultivation, if they do encounter one, in order to avoid bringing disaster home, they will have no choice but to never return home."

"You don't need to teach me, I know it, I'm lucky."

Yun Changsheng's interest was disturbed by the killing and he had no time to write or draw. He also sat on the swing and held Lin Duoduo in his arms.

The two of them used magic to conceal their faces. To outsiders, Lin Duoduo looked even sweeter than a young woman, while Yun Changsheng looked to be in his thirties.

"Of course, there are also people who think that parents and relatives should be killed. In the past, there was a cultivator who believed that they should be killed, so he killed his wife, children, father, and mother. He practiced and killed people all the way."

"I have robbed people of their resources, destroyed their sects, and made too many enemies."

"Finally, he cultivated all the way to the point of overcoming the tribulation. The Heavenly Dao sent a killing tribulation, but because he had too many enemies, the one killing tribulation turned into three."

"Finally, another death disaster came."

“But no matter whether it was the killing tribulation or the death tribulation, he killed them all. In the last ascension tribulation, he endured eight heavenly thunders. He felt that he had done a clear conscience in the ninth tribulation of the inner demon, and ascended to heaven.”

"With a precedent, there will always be people who will follow suit, thinking that their hearts can be as hard and cold-blooded as that cultivator. From then on, there will be more killing in this world."

Lin Duoduo felt a little emotional when he said this.

Then I felt a hand trying to reach into my clothes.

"Stop making trouble, go back to the house and talk."

“I haven’t tried it on a rainy day yet.”

"What a weird hobby you have!"

Lin Duoduo rolled his eyes, looked up at the roof, and when he saw that there was no one there, he did not stop them.

She said that these things require getting used to, and so far, she has adapted quickly in the past ten years.

Who made me end up with a husband with so many quirks?

Last year, the person on the roof left a letter saying that she was leaving to venture into the world. Lin Duoduo thought she had finally left, but she came again at the end of last year...

Do you really want to be buried in the ground with both of them?

I always feel weird...

But with her around, Yun Changsheng never knew about this.

"No~ Not there!"

……

……

Four Seasons Cave.

On a plain brocade couch.

Lin Xi, with a flushed face, suddenly groaned. She was forced to change her sleeping position, turned over, and lay on the brocade couch.

But my butt still felt burning and painful, as if it was about to split.

"Really...really...so shameless!"

She thought she had completely adapted to it in the past ten years, but she didn't expect Yun Changsheng to be so aggressive...

Why is Lin Duoduo so useless?

How could he agree to such a thing?

She took a handkerchief and bit it in her mouth, humming. Under the moon-white Taoist robe, her long, white legs were entangled together.

Fortunately, the silk quilt on the brocade couch was a spiritual weapon, otherwise it would have been torn to pieces by these legs.

"Whoo~"

After a long time, she let out a long sigh.

She thought they would come up with something new next time, so she would need to replace the silk quilt with a magic weapon, otherwise the silk quilt might not be able to withstand it...

There are magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and magic treasures, and above that, there are immortal weapons.

If even the magic silk quilt can't hold up, then Lin Xi will really be helpless.

Maybe, I have to stop covering myself with a blanket...

There are immortal weapons in this world. For example, after the immortal was killed by Tianyun Tianxue one hundred thousand years ago, some immortal equipment was dropped.

However, Tianyun and Tianxue were also injured after the battle and had no time to pick up the corpses. There were many different opinions in the world of immortal cultivation as to who would get the immortal weapon in the end.

……

……

Maybe it was because this time it was too much, Yun Changsheng was subjected to domestic violence.

Lin Duoduo said that she would retaliate double for the pain that Yun Changsheng had just inflicted on her.

That’s what he said, but in the end he lay in bed muttering to himself for the whole night. After Yun Changsheng apologized sincerely, the matter was over.

Chapter 49: Even monks cannot resist the passage of time

"That little bastard Yun Gui has gone to a brothel, and you're not planning on having a baby?"

A table, a pot of tea, and two men who look 60% alike sitting opposite each other.

One looks more stable and mature, the other looks a little younger.

"Brother, please be more patient and have more children. Duoduo and I want to live together for a few more years."

“You’re already in your early thirties, and you’re still living as a couple!” Yun Yi complained, taking the teacup and drinking it in one gulp.

Yun Changsheng smiled awkwardly.

He only shows this behavior in front of people close to him. On weekdays, he looks more and more like the woman on Four Seasons Mountain.

Cold and impersonal.

"Brother, please help me hold on to my mother. I promise that I will give birth in the next two years!"

"You~!"

Yun Yi looked as if he was very disappointed with his friend.

Yun Changsheng was helpless. He worked hard for ten years and proved that what Lin Duoduo said was right.

As for pregnancy, Lin Duoduo can only get pregnant if she wants to.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he tries, it will be useless...

After Yun Yi left, he told Lin Duoduo about this matter.

"Mom just came to me and asked me if it was me who didn't want to get pregnant, or if it was you who didn't want me to get pregnant."

Lin Duoduo touched her flat belly and thought it was impossible for her to get pregnant. If Yun Changsheng had the ability, he could give birth on his own.

And unless they are in the fairyland, the couple are immortals with extraordinary powers.

Otherwise, who can guarantee that if a child is born, this will not be another separation?

“Fortunately, I didn’t think about infertility.” Yun Changsheng scratched his hair, feeling a little worried.

Mortal martial artists can also refine their essence into energy and use their internal force to prevent pregnancy.

Li Niang had seen a lot in this city, so she didn't think about it that way.

“Use the spirit of the weapon.” Yun Changsheng compromised.

"I told you a long time ago to use the spirit of the instrument." Lin Duoduo took out the guqin and plucked the strings.

Spiritual light flickered at the fingertips, and the spiritual energy around them slowly condensed.

"Owner."

A delicate and beautiful doll jumped out of the piano, wearing a bellyband and sucking its fingers.

"Come, call me mother."

"Mother."

The spirit of the weapon called out obediently.

"Don't you think this is pretty good?"

"When the time comes, we will grow old and die, and we will be buried together in a cenotaph. This child can also be there to bury us."

Lin Duoduo touched the baby's face with her bare hands. It was soft and tender. Judging from her expression, she must be very satisfied.