There's something wrong with my master.

Old man Feng standing on the bamboo raft seemed to have sensed something. He bowed and said something.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin."

Chapter 182: It's Difficult for This Master and Disciple to Get Along

"You can't use magic power, come up."

The restrictions on Four Seasons Mountain were temporarily lifted, and a cold voice fell down the mountain.

Upon hearing this, Old Man Feng’s floating body moved towards the ground and flew to the foot of the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, but fortunately the physical fitness of the monks who are undergoing the tribulation is still good.

He walked step by step, through the peach forest at the foot of the mountain, through the fog on the mountainside, and finally to the top of the mountain.

Amidst the snow, an old man with white hair and a youthful face climbed up the mountain.

The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the slower his pace became, and he became more hesitant, as if he was afraid of something.

Finally, he made up his mind, thinking that if he stuck his head out, he would be killed, and if he kept his head down, he would also be killed, so he simply quickened his pace.

Footprints were left in the snow.

The old man straightened his body and swept his mind across the top of the mountain.

Two flying swords chasing and playing, Master Yun Changsheng and his apprentice, and a little girl who is practicing.

He thought about it and walked towards the direction of Yun Changsheng and his disciples.

After a while.

In the vast white snow, a tiled house comes into view.

In the tile house.

Yun Changsheng closed his eyes, his consciousness sunk into the Great Dao, and he was practicing.

His figure was ethereal and illusory, and his consciousness was getting closer and closer to the Tao, as if he would turn into the Tao at any time.

But every time his body became completely illusory, a flame would ignite in his heart, pulling back his consciousness that was entangled with the Tao.

Lin Xi watched Yun Changsheng practice silently, his eyes always filled with a bit of doting.

The master and the disciple were still wearing the moon-white robes, and their long hair was a little messy, as if it had been tied up casually.

There was a small stove on the right side of the two people. A pot of tea was boiling on the stove, and white mist was rising.

When the aroma of tea began to spread, the old man stopped at the door of the tile-roofed house.

He stopped at the door for a while, observed the situation inside, and then bowed.

"Friend Lin, little friend Changsheng."

"Mr. Feng."

Lin Xi also bowed in return.

Yun Changsheng, who was practicing, opened his eyes and returned the salute.

The old man entered the house and found a place to sit cross-legged.

The master and disciple showed no expression from beginning to end, and their eyes were always indifferent when they looked at Old Man Feng.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lin's master is here?" Old Man Feng asked straight to the point.

He just scanned the entire mountain with his spiritual sense, but did not see the figure of his junior sister.

At this moment, I already had some bad guesses in my mind.

The junior sister has either ascended to heaven or entered reincarnation again.

For the hidden immortal lineage, the reason for entering the cycle of reincarnation is most likely because of love tribulation.

Thinking of this, Old Man Feng suddenly felt uncomfortable. He didn't know who his junior sister was thinking about when she encountered the love disaster.

"My master has ascended to heaven." Lin Xi stood up and poured two cups of tea, placing one in front of Yun Changsheng and one in front of himself.

Old Man Feng looked at them eagerly, and felt a little embarrassed when he saw that his was not among the ones.

But, did he ascend?

He felt a little lost and a little helpless.

Although the academy hindered his ascension, it was also the foundation of his enlightenment.

Back then, he opened three thousand academies in the world, and his cultivation level improved step by step as the number of academies increased.

Later, when he reached the peak of transcending tribulation, he gradually let go of his obsession with teaching, and the only academy left was the one in the small town.

But now thinking back, the foundation for his enlightenment was built bit by bit with the help of his junior sister.

His achievements are also inseparable from the protection of his junior sister.

Now hearing that his old friend had ascended to heaven, his expression suddenly became a little dazed.

After all, it was still a step too slow.

However, this may be the best outcome.

"Did she...ever confess anything?" Old Man Feng's tone became difficult, and there was a feeling of depression in his heart that couldn't be relieved.

He understands everything.

But the junior sister clearly remembered her memories of her previous life, but she chose not to recognize him.

When I ascended to heaven, I did not seek to see him.

Ugh.

"I just asked you to look after the academy." Lin Xi replied in a light tone.

"Which one?"

"It's the one we met before."

"Oh."

The tone that had just risen fell again.

Only then did Old Man Feng remember that there were more than one academy in the world.

And before that, he went to the academy where he studied and met Lin Xi.

Lin Xi had already said that her master had asked her to look after this academy.

The atmosphere became quiet.

Old Man Feng looked up and looked at the sky through the tiles.

He ascended, so how should he make up for it?

He had built the foundation for him to achieve enlightenment, but his own path to immortality was completely ruined.

Such a great favor, alas!

He sighed and looked a little older.

"Can you tell me about her?"

"His business?" Lin Xi thought for a moment and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Well, I forgot I had offended this woman.

Old Man Feng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't notice the difference between the two words "he" and "she"...

“Fellow Daoist Lin, I was wrong about what happened back then.” He looked at Yun Changsheng, hoping that Yun Changsheng could help him out.

However, at this moment, Yun Changsheng had already immersed himself in cultivation and had no intention of getting involved in the feud between the two.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you can beat me or scold me as you please, but please be sure to tell me what your master did before he ascended to heaven."

"We've already fought, and we've settled our grudges."

Lin Xi took a sip from the teacup.

Old Man Feng was stunned, remembering the time when he was drifting on the sea and was struck by lightning.

This petty-minded woman is really seeking revenge...

"My master doesn't want to hit you. He once said that things in the previous life are things in the previous life and have nothing to do with this life."

"As for the grudge we said we'd settle after I beat you, this grudge is between you and me."

"Otherwise, do you think you have climbed the mountain?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what do you need to tell me about your master?" Old Man Feng said helplessly.

This woman was so stubborn that he felt helpless.

If you want to kill or chop me up, just draw a path for it.

"I've said that the past life is the past life, and this life is this life. Why bother with this matter?" Lin Xi still showed no sign of giving in.

She held the teacup, looking calm and composed.

He glanced at Yun Changsheng out of the corner of his eye, thinking that it would be great if he could control Yun Changsheng like he did this old man.

The tea began to boil again with a gurgling sound.

Lin Xi put down the teacup and said something.

"And let me tell you, what can you do? My master has already ascended to heaven, but you are still wasting time in the human world."

She began to slowly show her fangs, trying to lure Old Man Feng into the trap.

"If you can't let go of your obsession and can't ascend in this life, then you will never see him again in this life."

"In the next reincarnation, you may fall in love with someone else, get married and have children. How can you still remember Junior Sister?"

"In that case, what difference does it make whether I tell you or not?"

Lin Xi's tone was cold.

The meaning is obvious.

Don't ask, you just don't know.

If you want to know about his master's life, then you can ascend to the fairyland and ask yourself.

Old man Feng was a little helpless. Finally he shook his head and said something.

“Can I walk around?”

He wanted to find some traces of his junior sister's life on this mountain.

Chapter 183 Lin Xi: Do you know how much my master has paid for you?

"Please."

Lin Xi thought about Old Man Feng's request for just a moment and then nodded in agreement.

After talking about several forbidden areas in Four Seasons Mountain that were not open to outsiders, she took the teacup and gave a cold look.

"Anything else?"

"No."

Old Man Feng stood up and walked out of the tile-roofed house.

The moment he saw the snow and wind outside the house, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

How could a little girl who is almost a thousand years old give off such a strong sense of oppression?

Looking at Four Seasons Mountain, he reached out and took a compass, then walked away from the top of the mountain.

The compass was given to him by Shen Gua.