There's something wrong with my master.

Yun Changsheng sighed in his heart and sat beside Lin Xi in silence.

He didn't know how Lin Xi got through this period of time, but at this moment, since he was by his side, it was natural for him to accompany him.

Even if it's just in a dream.

Just like in the cold snowstorm that year, when he was most desperate, this woman gave him warmth.

Pulled him out of the abyss of cold, hunger and pain.

The two people in the cave have been through all kinds of things. They have fallen in love with each other, accommodated each other, and hurt each other.

For two hundred years, they had experienced all the ups and downs of life, but they had never hated each other.

Yun Changsheng will not hate Lin Xi.

Lin Xi will not hate Yun Changsheng.

This is the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

As for Yun Changsheng when he was in the state of Tai Shang forgetting all emotions, he did not have any hatred at that time.

The cave became quiet again.

Lin Xi devoted himself to cultivation wholeheartedly. The expression on his face became more and more indifferent, and his words and actions slowly approached the female cultivator who would transcend tribulation hundreds of years later.

The only thing that did not change was the hand that was holding Yun Changsheng's clothes and never let go.

The country outside Four Seasons Mountain is at war again.

The emperor of a neighboring country encountered a difficult bottleneck in his practice and needed more imperial luck to break through.

When the two countries were at war, they tacitly agreed not to disturb the immortals hiding in the mountains.

From time to time, wailing sounds could be heard in the silent mountains, from civilians, soldiers, and generals.

Lin Xi never cared about this matter, no matter who came.

Whether they were ragged, hungry refugees about to starve to death, or deserters or surrendered soldiers, it had nothing to do with her.

It's ok at the foot of the mountain.

If you reach the mountainside, you will be immediately teleported out of the maze in the mountain.

Several people often starved to death at the foot of the mountain, both big and small, old and young.

Some people saw the mysterious power of the mountain and guessed that there might be immortals in the mountain, so they knelt down and kowtowed, begging bitterly.

They will keep bowing until they are on their deathbed, and then, with the last bit of power left, they will start cursing, saying that the people on the mountain are not worthy of being immortals.

They looked very happy before they died, as if cursing the immortal was something to be proud of.

However, no matter how they cursed or praised them, the people on the mountain remained unmoved.

Ten years later, the territory outside the mountains had a new owner, and the previous emperor became an idle prince.

The country has become larger and the population has become smaller.

The people were given more land, and the new emperor killed many corrupt officials for the sake of his fortune.

If we ignore the corpses and blood at the foot of the mountain, the people seem to be living a better life.

Yun Changsheng looked at the changes in the world outside and the passing of time, and suddenly smiled.

The lonely life of cultivation was indeed very boring, not to mention that he couldn't even practice now.

No one knew where Xue Yunjian had gone, and I hadn't heard his voice for a long time.

Maybe Lin Xi drove him out of the dream.

"If it were me now, even if I had broken the Supreme Forgetfulness in reality, I probably wouldn't have paid attention to Li Yue's request for help."

After Yun Changsheng said this, he suddenly understood Lin Xi's mentality a little.

The more things you see and the more things you experience, the colder and harder your heart will become.

Those things that once made him cry, laugh, and resonate with him, when he encounters them again, his heart will no longer be disturbed in the slightest.

Only the little things we encountered when we were young and weak long ago are still engraved in our hearts.

“Although one is no longer in the human world, one has seen all the human affairs.”

Yun Changsheng wanted to step out, but was stopped by a force.

Looking back, it turned out that the hem of the dress was not long enough. If he walked any further, Lin Xi would not be able to hold on.

So he could only turn around and sit back next to Lin Xi.

"Master...my wife."

Seeing the dark mist in Lin Xi's eyes, Yun Changsheng quickly changed his words and continued.

"It should be two or three hundred years. If you sit still like this, won't you get hemorrhoids?"

Hearing this, Lin Xi reached out her jade-white little hands to her waist and unbuttoned her clothes.

"...I was just kidding." Yun Changsheng grabbed Lin Xi's hand and stopped her from taking the next step.

Lin Xi looked at Yun Changsheng with puzzled eyes, as if asking: Don’t you want to know if I have hemorrhoids?

She did not wonder for too long. After confirming that Yun Changsheng had no intention of leaving, she tightened her waist again, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and continued to practice.

Time flies by.

It's quiet outside the mountain.

The mountains are also quiet.

Until the countries outside became chaotic again.

When Yun Changsheng saw this scene again, he recalled Mr. Feng’s feelings when he ascended to heaven.

There are no people who can be saved or taught enough.

Human life is too short for a monk.

History repeats itself over and over again, like a cycle. When the war stops, Lin Xi has already reached the stage of overcoming the tribulation.

She finally took out the sealed memory and opened the seal.

Yun Changsheng looked at her calmly, and she also looked at Yun Changsheng calmly.

Yun Changsheng has seen all the affairs in the world, and she has also seen all the affairs in the world.

At this moment, the sealed memory will no longer cause as much trouble to Lin Xi as it did in the past.

But as the memory returns, the devil hides deep in my heart, very deep.

On the top of the Four Seasons Mountain, white fluff fell down, and I didn't even know when the snow started falling.

In the Four Seasons Cave, Yun Changsheng looked at the snow outside the cave and shook his head.

"I always feel like I've been tricked by you."

Chapter 206: Life always needs a sense of ritual

Use the Seven Emotions Flower to preserve Yun Changsheng's only emotion.

Then Old Man Feng ascended to heaven to prove the positive effect of love on cultivation, so as to make Yun Changsheng obedient and cooperative.

No matter it is false cooperation or sincere cooperation, as long as you are willing to cooperate, it's fine.

Finally, with the help of Lin Xi's own Taixu Dao, the two of them were pulled into this dream.

One thing after another, this is a routine no matter how you look at it...

Although he didn't know what the ultimate purpose of this routine was, Yun Changsheng was still willing to cooperate with it.

Thinking of this, he remembered that in reality, his self was too detached and wanted to trick Lin Xi into ascending.

I don't know who will trick whom between the master and the disciple in the end...

All I can say is that they are worthy of being master and disciple, one is possessed by a demon, the other is indifferent to all emotions.

Under such abnormal conditions, the action of digging the hole was so unified.

When Yun Changsheng's gaze fell on Lin Xi, he was greeted by a pair of innocent eyes.

"Well... continue practicing."

Yun Changsheng sat in front of Lin Xi and didn't plan to ask any more questions.

Since it's a routine, you won't get anything out of it.

Just like Tai Shang Wang Qing, he would not tell Lin Xi that the reason he cooperated so well was because he wanted to help Lin Xi ascend.

Tai Shang Wang Qing is just emotionless, not stupid.

Being possessed by a demon is just a mental problem, not completely crazy...

"Master." Yun Changsheng called out.

Lin Xi opened his eyes, and not surprisingly, he saw black mist flashing in his eyes again.

"My wife." Yun Changsheng called again.

The black mist in Lin Xi’s eyes disappeared, and he continued to practice.

Yun Changsheng shook his head and laughed. He felt that in this dream, finding out the reason for the birth of the inner demon and then eliminating it was probably just a side effect...

The years continue to pass.

It’s hard to say whether it’s better to be like Han Lao Mo, who went through hardships and finally became an immortal.

It is better to sit high in the mountains and watch the ups and downs of the world, just like now.

One lives cautiously, but at least he will not be bored, and life is full of "surprises".

Although there are no bottlenecks on the path of cultivation and one does not have to run around everywhere, it is indeed quite boring and tedious.

If you don't have an extraordinary mentality, it's not impossible to go crazy in the mountains.

If Han Lao Mo knew Yun Changsheng's thoughts, he would probably be killed by Han Lao Mo with a bottle...

"There's war again."

There was chaos outside again.

Yun Changsheng lowered his head and looked at his body with some confusion.

His body became more and more illusory, and then it turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the Four Seasons Cave.

After a long period of darkness and chaos.

It seemed like something was kicking him.

Yun Changsheng finally came to his senses and realized where this place was.

At this point in time, he had just been born.

Li Niang, Yun Yi.

Lin Duoduo...

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Changsheng was able to run all over the ground.

He tried to change the famine in the village a few years later, but was always blocked by strange things.

For example, if you fall down or get knocked unconscious by a branch...

"Master, why don't you just take me away."

There was no response from outside.

Yun Changsheng, who had the image of a boy, changed his name to "Madam."

Still no response...

Well, life needs a sense of ritual.

You can't escape what you have to go through.

A few years later, famine occurred on time. Li Niang exchanged her children with a widow, and in the middle of the night, the two little kids became refugees.