She became a god

Yuantong never expected that his rare attempt to advise a breakup would be caught red-handed.

As the saying goes, it's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage.

But he wasn't advising on marriage, he was advising on friendship, so the outcome shouldn't be too bad!

As he was thinking this, he heard Xi Chun ask, "Your family name is Lu?"

"Yes, but this has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Wen."

Yuantong didn't understand. It couldn't possibly be that Wen Xichun was related to the massacre of his family more than 20 years ago, but at that time, there was no such person as Wen Xichun in the world.

"May I ask your secular name, Master?"

This was the first time Wen Xichun had used such a respectful address to him since they met. Yuan Tong didn't want to answer, but he caught Ye Qingzhou's curious look out of the corner of his eye, so he replied, "Lu Mingze."

It's not a big deal anyway, just a name. It's written on the stolen family tree, so there's no need to hide it.

Wen Xichun praised, "What a good name."

But in his heart he thought, what a pity, he is not Lu Jin'an, he lacks a necessary reason to kill.

Yuantong, unaware that he had unintentionally escaped a calamity, looked listless. "In mundane matters, there's no such thing as good or bad," he said.

No matter how good the name is, it can't be called out anymore.

Ye Qingzhou could naturally guess this meaning, and she couldn't help but feel a little desolate. "In the mortal world, there is much hatred and passion, while the Buddhist temple is indeed more peaceful."

If it were any other day, Yuantong would have been extremely pleased to hear his sister say these words, but in this situation, he had no heart to say anything more.

Even if Wen Xichun was slow to realize it, she knew she had made a mistake, but if she missed this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to ask.

After all, Yuan Tong clearly didn't like him, and Ye Qingzhou obviously only had a superficial understanding of the Lu family's affairs.

"Master Yuantong, may I ask if the Lu family has ever had a member named Lu Jin'an?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou was greatly shocked.

How did Sister Chun know about Lu Jin'an?

Didn't they meet again three years later, fall in love at first sight, become even more devoted upon their second meeting, and get married on their third?

[Tsk tsk tsk, on his wedding night, he killed his wife to prove his enlightenment.]

[Could it be that I'm remembering things wrong, and they had a connection before they even met for the first time?]

Wen Xichun chuckled inwardly. Sure enough, she still needed to trick Ye Qingzhou a bit to get more information out of him.

"Benefactor Wen, why are you looking for Lu Jin'an?"

“A few days ago, I unexpectedly entered the Mingxin Mirror and learned that I would have a tragic relationship with Lu Jin’an. I want to end this mortal tribulation in advance.”

Cultivators are most averse to karma, and the tribulation of the mortal world is a kind of karma born from love and affection, and it is also the most difficult tribulation to overcome.

Throughout history, countless brilliant talents have suffered the torment of worldly tribulations.

People have been spreading rumors that Xi Chun is a cultivator of the Heartless Path, so it's understandable that he would be even more wary of worldly tribulations and want to ask around.

Yuantong glared at Ye Qingzhou, who had lent his ancestral treasure to an outsider, and replied, "According to the family genealogy I memorized in my childhood, the Lu family has not yet reached the 'Jin' generation since its founding."

He paused, then continued, "Perhaps some ancestors of the Lu family changed their names to Jin'an, but these people either ascended to heaven, exhausted their lifespans, or..."

Yuantong seemed reluctant to continue, but he still said, "Either he would have died more than twenty years ago."

Ye Qingzhou continued, "Back then, no one from the Lu family could be Lu Jin'an who could share your mortal tribulations, but the Six Realms are so vast, and there are many people with the surname Lu. There must be a Lu Jin'an you are looking for."

She thought for a moment and asked, "Since you know his name, do you remember any other characteristics? It would be helpful to find him."

Wen Xichun shook her head. "I only saw a blurry figure, but judging from the clothes, it was a man."

She only knew her name from Ye Qingzhou, so how could she know anything else? She just hoped that Ye Qingzhou could reveal some more information.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingzhou looked troubled upon hearing this, saying, "The Nine Provinces and Four Seas are far too vast, and there are countless people with the same name. Moreover, many people do not show their real names."

Lin Jingchuan added, "As far as I know, many mortals like to have courtesy names or nicknames. I wonder if the Jin An you are looking for is his given name or courtesy name?"

Having finally found a topic to participate in, Lin Jingchuan talked at length about his observations: "I've heard that some people originally took their father's surname, but after their mother became a widow or they divorced, they would take their mother's surname, their stepfather's surname, or even their maternal grandmother's surname."

"In addition, there are many people whose bloodline does not include the surname Lu, but who have changed their surname to Lu due to adoption."

Lin Jingchuan genuinely wanted to befriend Wen Xichun, and racked his brains to come up with a plan: "Actually, once we arrive in Yan City, I can ask my father and brothers to spread the word and hold a conference that is limited to men with the surname Lu. Then, Fellow Daoist Wen can identify which one is Lu Jin'an. How does that sound?"

Before Wen Xichun could reply, Ye Qingzhou shook his head, "Brother Chuan, your intentions are good, but you're too sincere."

“If we do things your way, our intention to find someone will be obvious, and we will inevitably alert the enemy. Lu Jin’an will most likely not come.”

"I was too impatient." Lin Jingchuan rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. He had indeed lost his basic rationality in his eagerness to please Wen Xichun.

But apart from this foolish method, Lin Jingchuan couldn't think of a better solution for the time being.

He looked at Wen Xichun with a slight apology, and Wen Xichun's expression towards him was unusually kind.

"Zhouzhou, what do you think Lu Jin'an might look like?"

Upon hearing Wen Xichun's question, Ye Qingzhou's mind raced with a million questions.

【What kind of question is this? It's not like I fell in love with Lu Jin'an at first sight!】

The book is written entirely from Chun Jie's perspective, but Chun Jie never mentions Lu Jin'an's appearance in her narration.

[Ugh! Let me think, how exactly did she describe Lu Jin'an's scumbag ex-husband?]

"She has bright, clear eyes, loves to smile, and likes to stare at you. When she's caught, the tips of her ears turn red. She's very warm to hug."

Wenxi Spring: ? ? ?

Why use such an abstract description?

Ye Qingzhou scratched his head. "I just thought of that randomly."

"I see. I was wondering why Sister Zhou spoke so broadly." Lin Jingchuan could also hear Ye Qingzhou's thoughts, so he continued to urge, "What else did you think of? Maybe you have the correct answer, after all, your clan's Heavenly Connection Technique is famous throughout the world."

Lin Jingchuan had found a ladder, but Ye Qingzhou couldn't climb down it. She smiled bitterly, "I really can't figure it out, but I have a vague feeling that Sister Chun and Lu Jin'an are destined to be together from the first glance."

Ye Qingzhou glanced at Wen Xichun discreetly, "Why don't you tell us what kind of person you like, Sister Chun, and we can draw a picture based on your preferred features?"

Lin Jingchuan volunteered, saying, "I have studied painting for a few years and I am willing to do it for you."

Wen Xichun shook her head, "I can't figure it out either."

The situation reached a stalemate, so Yuantong posed a question: "Which realm do you prefer: humans, the underworld, demons, monsters, or celestial beings?"

"I don't like it either."

Which type of eyes do you prefer?

"I don't like it either."

Yuantong asked many more questions, but Wen Xichun's answer was always the same: "I don't like any of them."

Ye Qingzhou couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Do you have one you like?"

Wen Xichun could see Ye Qingzhou's hand, which she hadn't lowered after yawning, and her curious eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Xichun said, "I like swords."

"Could Lu Jin'an be a sword?"

Ye Qingzhou said it casually, but Lin Jingchuan seemed to be thinking about it. "All things have a spirit, swords have sword spirits, and sword spirits also have their own names."

"If it really is a sword spirit, it will be hard to find."

Wen Xichun remained silent for a moment, recalling the hand that held hers. Even though she couldn't see or touch it, she still felt warm. So she added, "Lu Jin'an has a physical form."

All possibilities were ruled out; there was not a single clue except for a name.

Where exactly is Lu Jin'an?