There's something wrong with my master.

“Rules are rules. You may not agree with them, but they still exist.”

"So theoretically speaking, you just need to love her clone with all your heart, and then your love will be able to affect her through the mysterious cause and effect."

"I understand." Yun Changsheng nodded.

In this case, the problem becomes much simpler.

After pondering for a while in the snow, he asked again.

"Theoretically, I love her clone enough, so why hasn't the red flower bloomed yet?"

Because the red flower has not bloomed, Yun Changsheng has not yet carried out the second phase of Lin Xi's Ascension Plan 1.0.

Snow Cloud Sword: ...

He looked at Yun Changsheng, whose face was not red and who was not out of breath, and thought that he was indeed worthy of being a person who had practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness.

Tsk tsk.

How dare you say love?

Just because the person in your heart will hinder your cultivation, you must send the person in your heart to the thunder tribulation and let the thunder tribulation turn him into ashes.

This is so lovely love...

"How long have you not thought about your wife?" Xue Yunjian was referring to Lin Duoduo.

Yun Changsheng was stunned when he heard this, and a rare ripple appeared in his eyes.

"long time."

"Ever since the Supreme Forgetfulness was first achieved, I only think of her when we discuss her."

"On weekdays, I don't think about it anymore."

Whoosh!

The Xueyun Sword flew around Yun Changsheng twice and he sighed in his heart.

Why are all those who have practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness of Love like this?

"Remember her more."

"The longer you recall the past, the deeper her impression will be in your heart, and maybe that red flower will bloom."

"This is a waste of time for cultivation." Yun Changsheng subconsciously wanted to refuse.

There were too many memories from that period, and they lasted too long, so he remembered almost every detail.

Recalling all the little details would take up a lot of his time.

Chapter 169 I, Sijishan, Never Respect Teachers

Many people often see old people sitting in the sun for an entire afternoon without saying a word.

Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry.

Looking into the old man's cloudy eyes, he saw a sense of vicissitudes.

That was the old man recalling his life, from his childhood when he was just learning to speak to the babbling children and then jumping around with a group of his peers.

Gradually, the child grew into a teenager, and most of the children in the city were studying.

In more remote places, young people are already helping their families with chores.

When a boy grows into a young man, he may meet the person he will spend his life with, perhaps through his own acquaintance or just through an introduction by his parents.

That man or woman accompanies you through spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year.

My future memories are filled with the shadow of this partner.

From food, clothing, housing and transportation to family outings and travel.

From raising children to their marriage.

Finally, they grew old together.

When one partner dies first, the other will always feel a little uncomfortable.

Bits and pieces of memories flashed through his mind, piecing together his life.

This memory will last a long, long time...

Yun Changsheng also recalled for a long time.

Ever since his inner demon was discovered by Lin Duoduo, he still regarded Lin Duoduo as his master.

He was not wrong.

Just as he thought, this woman who looked exactly like his master was accommodating to him just like his master.

Later, Lin Duoduo kept insisting that she was the saint of the Gu tribe, as if she wanted Yun Changsheng to separate her and Lin Xi into two people.

After much consideration, Yun Changsheng finally accepted Lin Duoduo's identity as the saint of the Gu clan, and also as the great-granddaughter of Lin Xixuan.

From then on, the two of them got along as peers and completely opened their hearts to each other.

It was also from that time that the relationship between the two completely avoided the relationship between master and disciple.

boom!

There was a violent shock of consciousness.

The memories were suddenly and rudely interrupted.

The soul in his body was taken out.

Looking around, the wind and snow had disappeared, and spring was in full swing everywhere. Xueyun Sword and Li Yue, who had been made into a snowman, were nowhere to be seen.

"Master."

A soul that was much more solid than Yun Changsheng's came around.

The two souls merged together and entangled endlessly.

Not just how long it has been.

The swing in the shade of the tree was covered in dust.

There were many fallen leaves piled on the clothes of a man and a woman, and the leaves slowly turned yellow over time.

The two merged souls finally separated and returned to their respective bodies.

When Lin Xi opened his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes slowly disappeared.

She smiled shyly, a blush rising on her jade-like cheeks.

She said this after brushing off the fallen leaves on her body in a dignified manner.

"Even if my husband wants to practice, don't leave me too far."

"If I'm away from you for too long and there's no scent of you around me, I'll start to have all sorts of crazy thoughts."

"I'm on the mountain." Yun Changsheng's voice was hoarse. The weakness in his soul was transmitted to his body, making his body weak as well.

The already pale skin became even paler, almost losing its color.

"But there's that sword sitting in front of you."

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from that sword?"

Lin Xi leaned over and rubbed her smooth and tender cheek against Yun Changsheng's face, looking lazy, like a kitten.

"I just remember that you told me to stay away from Yue'er, otherwise you would be jealous." Yun Changsheng did not reject her closeness, but just retorted.

"My husband, are you planning to reason with the possessed person?"

Yun Changsheng: “……?”

Well, he was sloppy.

"I'm going to practice." He reached out and stroked Lin Xi's cheek to comfort her.

My previous recollections were interrupted, so I’m too lazy to recall them now.

Just like he said, whenever someone mentions it, he will think of Lin Duoduo.

If you don't mention it, he won't think about it actively.

"Practice?" Lin Xi reached out and grabbed the corner of Yun Changsheng's clothes. A few tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pretended to be pitiful.

"Could you please stay with me for a while longer, sir?"

"And if you want to practice, just practice next to me."

"My husband, you can look wherever you want today."

As he spoke, his long sleeves slid down his arms, revealing mysterious purple-grey lines on his snow-white wrists.

"Moreover, you can also view the matter between me and Old Man Feng as a battle between cultivators at the peak of their tribulation."

"This will be very helpful for your practice."

"Okay then." Yun Changsheng nodded.

Now she is begging and pleading, but if he doesn't agree, this woman will use violence.

And just like Lin Xi said, although what she did was like a spoof.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed a battle between cultivators who are at the peak of tribulation.

If one can really learn something from this battle, it will be very helpful for one's future cultivation.

"Come, help me polish this story. Anyway, make it as outrageous as possible."

"Also, the core of the whole story is to promote the greatness of love."

"Okay." Yun Changsheng took the jade slip and continued to participate in the plan to harm Old Man Feng (crossed out), helping Mr. Feng let go of his obsession and allowing him to ascend successfully.

“I remember there’s a rule about respecting teachers in the Four Seasons Mountain Gate’s rules, right?” Yun Changsheng asked expressionlessly, looking at the Grand Master whose story was becoming more and more outrageous.

"I've already told you, my husband, I'm possessed."

Lin Xi sat on the swing again without knowing when, the wind lifted her hair and messed up her Taoist robe.

As the Taoist robe floated, the slender white ankles became faintly visible.

"Just like when your husband was possessed by a demon, but as soon as you met me, you would force yourself to control the demonic thoughts."

“Me too.”

"If my husband wasn't around and I completely let go of my evil thoughts, a lot of people would have to die to temporarily calm my evil thoughts."

She chuckled and spoke as if she was joking.

Behind the beautiful figure was a murderous aura, reflecting countless corpses.

There were disciples from the Seven Swords Sect who were guarding the Seven Illusionary Lotuses, disciples from the Su Nu Sect, disciples from the Buddhist sect, and also people from the four countries who had suffered countless casualties on the battlefield.

This once spotless immortal, the sword in his hand had been filled with blood and souls.

"Possessed by the devil." Yun Changsheng nodded in agreement with the answer.

Since you have become possessed by the devil, there is no need to respect your teachers anymore.

Just like when he was possessed by the devil, he always had many thoughts of betraying his teacher and ancestors in his mind.

"I always feel that this story is unreliable. Can you make it more reasonable?"

"No, a story that has been passed down for thousands of years will naturally become outrageous."

When Lin Xi said this, he smiled mysteriously.

"This old man has taught many students over thousands of years. Many people owe him favors, and many people want to repay them."

"Helping him ascend is a great way to repay his kindness."

"This story will be outrageous at first, but with them around, when they understand the purpose of the story, it will become more and more reasonable and closer to reality."

"Eventually, it overlapped with someone that Old Man Feng had loved, or someone he knew."