There's something wrong with my master.

"Her cultivation is about the same as yours and mine. She was hurt by a man before, and she said she wanted to kill all the unfaithful men in the world."

"After rolling around in the secular world for hundreds of years, I probably realized that there was no end to the number of unfaithful people, so I started killing unfaithful pigs."

"Any pig in the pigpen that dares to mate with a different pig will be killed."

Yun Changsheng: ...

Pig life is not worth it!

"The meat there is good, but don't buy it, because sometimes she will chop off a clone that is exactly the same as the one who betrayed her back then, and then chop the clone into pieces and sell it."

The carriage continued to move forward, leaving two ruts on the bluestone road.

Accompanied by a creaking sound, the two men came to an inn, paid the silver, and went upstairs.

"do you understand?"

Lin Duoduo opened the window of the room and looked at the rain outside with her beautiful eyes. In her glass-like black pupils, she could see pedestrians holding oil-paper umbrellas.

"What did you understand?"

Yun Changsheng leaned against the window with her, letting the rain wet his moon-white sleeves.

Lin Duoduo looked at him and finally sighed.

This person is pretending to be confused again.

"After the hermits have dealt with the mundane affairs down the mountain, if there are things they can't let go of, they will come to this town to stay for a while."

"Then learn from these monks in the mortal world and suppress your obsession to the lowest level. With the passage of time, your obsession will eventually disappear slowly."

"I don't have any obsession." Yun Changsheng said, and left the windowsill with his hands behind his back.

"Those people in the mortal world have experienced fame, wealth, love, hate, and separation. If there is something they can't let go of, they will bring their deepest obsessions here."

“Every year people come in, and every year people leave.”

Lin Duoduo ignored Yun Changsheng's angry words and continued to introduce the town.

Yun Changsheng changed the subject after hearing this.

“Didn’t you say at the beginning that only those who are gifted and can cultivate to the point of transcending tribulation by sitting in the mountains and practicing alone can be considered as hidden immortals and mortals?

"Why are there so many monks from the mortal world here?"

Lin Duoduo leaned against the windowsill and turned to look at Yun Changsheng. Her eyes did not move for a long time, as if she wanted to imprint this man into her soul.

The rain wet her cheeks, and a few strands of hair stuck to her fair face.

"This world is very large. Every time a cultivator who transcends tribulation dies, the Dao rhyme is imprinted into this world, and this world will expand a little more."

"Even if Grandma only uses the flying technique to fly around this world, it will take many years."

"And most of the Red Dust cultivators who have deep obsessions that they can't let go of will come here."

"Do you still think there are too many monks in the Red Dust Sect?"

"Besides, many people who are not talented enough but are arrogant also like to call themselves cultivators of the Red Dust School."

“So, there will be more people.”

"Besides, mortals still make up the majority of people out there, and monks are a minority after all."

Lin Duoduo explained a few words.

Then he spread his hands and said with a smile.

"Now you have two choices."

"Which two?"

Yun Changsheng asked in confusion, he didn't expect that he still had a choice.

"The first one is to be like those monks of the Red Dust School who have deep obsessions. Use these decades to slowly let go of your obsessions and get rid of me bit by bit."

"This is actually the best way. I don't want to see you still obsessed with this relationship when I close my eyes, unable to let go, and ultimately drag you down."

"Over the next few decades, I will gradually reduce the number of times I am intimate with you, and the number of times I meet you."

"Until you can completely get used to the days without me around."

"Until I become an insignificant memory in your heart."

"During this process, I will also use the secret method of the Red Dust School to subtly influence your thinking and speed up the process of you forgetting me."

"What about the second option?" Yun Changsheng subconsciously rejected the first option.

"Second." Lin Duoduo took out the storage ring filled with Hehuan Sect's magical instruments, "Make my body inseparable from you."

She wants to make the original body unable to let go, and make the original body unable to let go as well.

At that time, it doesn’t matter even if Yun Changsheng does not recognize Lin Xi’s identity.

Lin Xi, who can't let go of Yun Changsheng, can choose to use force to persuade Yun Changsheng!

As for the relationship between Lin Duoduo and Lin Xi, Yun Changsheng had already had some guesses in his mind after getting along with them for so many years.

This was something that both of them knew about tacitly.

But even so, he still insisted that Lin Duoduo was Lin Duoduo and Lin Xi was Lin Xi.

Only Lin Duoduo has him in her heart and eyes, and the master on the mountain believes that the Tao is above everything else and will not be bound by emotions.

These are two completely different people.

boom!

"Neuropathy."

Yun Changsheng closed the door, put his hands behind his back and left the inn.

He needed some quiet time.

But after taking only two steps, Lin Duoduo's voice rang in his ears again.

"Sleep in separate beds tonight and give me an answer in three days."

"Let's have separate beds!"

This may be the first time that the two have had a disagreement since they got married.

It is impossible for a couple to live in harmony all the time. It is just because of the issue of life span that both of them suppress certain negative emotions and accommodate and tolerate each other.

Now there is just a fuse that will burn out all the discord in the couple's life over the past few decades.

Chapter 56: Seeking the Truth for Thousands of Years

It's still raining.

Whether they were cultivators or mortals, they all held umbrellas, so Yun Changsheng also held an umbrella.

He walked aimlessly on the street, and finally came to the academy.

"Ah."

Yun Changsheng subconsciously looked up at the sky and shook his head.

Mr. Feng has been in the world for hundreds of years and has become indifferent to everything. In the end, he just wants to teach.

No matter whether it is a disaster of death or a disaster of love, nothing can do anything to him.

Mr. Feng’s students will keep the disasters of death and murder at bay.

Love disaster?

When Mr. Feng was in the secular world, what kind of women had he not tried over the hundreds of years?

He has seen a lot of love, whether it is true love or false love.

Therefore, God strengthened this gentleman's obsession with teaching again and again, and everyone who came to the town would come to this academy.

But now that we are here, let’s go in and take a look.

There were already students sitting in their seats in the room.

The person speaking above is an old man with white hair and a youthful face.

"Spiritual Transformation Monk, I will give you an interesting practice book as a gift. You can come here every day from now on."

Before I even entered, the voice rang out deep in my soul.

Yun Changsheng stopped.

"Didn't you say that the teacher would only teach people from this town?"

"That's what I say, but whether I teach or not depends on my mood."

"..."

It turns out that powerful people are all willful.

"An interesting technique?"

Yun Changsheng flipped through the jade slips on his body, and finally took out the jade slip that helped his Grand Master overcome his emotional tribulation.

Mr. Feng, who was giving a lecture, paused.

Two words echoed in Yun Changsheng’s mind: ruthless person.

The restrictions in front of the door have been lifted, and Yun Changsheng will be able to enter the academy unimpeded.

He looked at the students who were studying, each with a different set of notes.

There are young children who are learning to read and are studying enlightenment books such as the Hundred Family Surnames, there are cultivators who are recording their skills and the difficulties they encounter in their practice.

There were also people who seemed to be here to relax, holding a pot of tea, waving a folding fan, occasionally smiling and looking up at Mr. Feng who was giving a lecture.

This gentleman seemed to be talking to many people at the same time, answering whatever was asked.

Yun Changsheng tried to say something in his heart.

"Mr. Feng, are the clone and the original body the same person?"

"Every moment, every second, we are still the same person. If we cut off the connection and experience different lives, perhaps many years later, we will become two different people."

Mr. Feng thought for a moment and continued, "If they cut off contact, many years later, when they meet again, they still recognize each other as themselves, merge with each other, and naturally become the same person."

"Of course, it can also be seen as two people merging into one."

"If after the connection is cut off, the two people do not recognize each other, but you think they are the same person, then they are the same person."

"Ultimately, it all depends on how you think about it."

"Have you cut off contact with the woman who entered the city with me?" Yun Changsheng did not insist and changed the question.

"I don't know. This is someone else's private matter. How would I know?" Mr. Feng's voice sounded in his heart.

Yun Changsheng frowned upon hearing this, and after pondering for a while, he continued to ask, "Is there any way to completely cut off the connection between the clone and the original body?"

"How high is the main body's cultivation?"

"Overcoming the tribulation."

"No! I can't afford to offend!"

"..."

This gentleman is so down to earth.

"I don't have anything else to ask."

Yun Changsheng stood up and left his seat.

The people in the room were still studying and asking questions, and his departure did not cause any ripples.

"shelf."

"shelf."

"Xu~"

Shortly after Yun Changsheng left, a woman passed by on horseback.

Finally he got off the horse and walked into the academy.