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"Have you heard? The God is back!"

"Really? I want to send my good-for-nothing son to the sacred mountain. Not to mention being a boy, but being a mount would be nice, too!"

"We should definitely go and pay our respects! Today is the best time, and I think now is a good time!"

When a group of gods arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain with their families and valuable gifts, all they saw was a lonely signboard.

"Private territory, no approaching, anyone violating the order will be killed!"

Youshen held up her hair, read it closely twice, and then looked behind the sign. The place with beautiful scenery and fairy air was now just a vast wasteland.

“The sacred mountain is gone!”

Someone shouted excitedly.

"It's not that it's gone missing, it's that the God has hidden it in a barrier. Since the God doesn't want to see us, let's leave!"

Xie Qingjun not only didn't want to see these guys who were fleecing them, but also raised children for them in vain, only to find that they turned out to be ungrateful people. It was good enough that he didn't vent his anger on them.

In order to cut off the cause and effect that arose for no reason and avoid the trouble caused by the things in the mountains developing intelligence, she simply threw away all the things with a little spirituality in the mountains.

The flowers and plants that she had carefully tended in the past were completely cleared out by her, and the birds and animals in the mountains were driven away to other places by her.

Even the major water systems were screened by her.

The huge sacred mountain became desolate and dead. Except for the green lake valley in the deepest part that nourished the sacred tree, there was no sign of life anywhere else.

Then, she set up one barrier after another from outside the mountain to the valley, and placed layer after layer of formations, dividing the sacred mountain into countless areas that no one except her and Qingxuan could pass freely.

He lay down on the tree and fell asleep contentedly.

The flowers of the sacred tree bloom and fade, winter turns and spring comes in the myriad worlds, spanning millennia after millennia.

The fairy lotus in the hot spring pool deep in Guoyun Mountain finally absorbed enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, transformed into a human form and stepped onto the shore.

Her ankle-length hair hung down behind her and was blown by the wind around her slender, straight calves. Her hair color was the same clean as the clouds in the sky and the snow on the mountains.

The dark green lotus leaves turned into clothes on his body, and the white jade lotus seeds turned into a palace belt tied around his waist, swaying with his steps.

He was holding an oil-paper umbrella and strolling in the wind and snow. Whether he was smiling or not, it was the most stunning sight here.

Lou Xingzhou left Guoyun Mountain, stepped into the mortal world, and traveled around the world. He relied on his innate abilities to help people, and his reputation spread among humans, demons, monsters, and ghosts.

Countless women flocked to him, desperate for his love, but he never stopped for anyone.

After finishing today's consultation, he packed his bags and left the post station.

"Lord Lian, where are you going next?"

"Lord Lian, won't you stay a few more days?"

"Lord Lian, can you accept me as your disciple?"

"..."

A group of people hurriedly chased out.

The cold corner of Lou Xingzhou's clothes swept across the streets and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He appeared in a bamboo hut somewhere in the mountains, kneading dough on the chopping board with his sleeves rolled up. In his ears were the gurgling of a stream, the rustling of bamboo, the chirping of insects and the melodious calls of birds.

The environment is quiet and peaceful.

It is a perfect place to hide away.

He has a great understanding, and cooking is as simple as practicing. He travels around and has learned countless dishes. Even the soup base for noodles has more than a hundred kinds.

He entered the world to temper his mind but refused to live on wind and dew, insisting on three meals a day like an ordinary person.

The strangest thing is that even someone with excellent cooking skills prefers the simplest hot noodle soup.

It doesn't serve with delicacies from the mountains or the sea, just a bowl of chicken soup, a few chopped green onions, and at most a poached egg.

Lou Xingzhou also thought about the reasons, but he could not come up with anything. In the end, he regarded this habit as a natural preference.

Just like some people like spicy food, some people like sweet food, and some people can tolerate neither. This situation is common and there is nothing strange about it.

After finishing the meal and washing the dishes, the remaining fire in the stove had dried the fruits that had been dried a few days ago.

Put two slices in the pot, fill it with spring water and put it on the stove to boil. After a while, you can pour a cup of sour, sweet and refreshing fruit tea.

A person's life is peaceful and indifferent. He looks at the mountains, the water, and the various aspects of life, and feels a unique kind of freedom.

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

He walked slowly on the street holding an umbrella, the apricot blossom rain wet his clothes. When he bent down to pick up the flowers on the ground, the traveler in time walked out from the falling flowers.

She clearly walked through a rain of flowers, bringing a chill with her, but the airflow in reality did not change at all.

He watched with his own eyes as the snow-white hair swept across the petals, but the petals continued to float around.

They are like characters from different time and space.

Lou Xingzhou held the flower branch in his palm and subconsciously chased after him, "Um, wait a minute..."

For the first time, he was at a loss for words.

Xie Qingjun turned around, surprise in his silver eyes.

The cause and effect have been severed, the fate has been ended, and it is amazing that two people who had no idea of ​​their intersection would meet in such a coincidental way!

When there were still two meters left, Lou Xingzhou involuntarily slowed down his pace, thinking about the familiar feeling that made his heart beat faster.

But this journey finally came to an end. Standing in front of Xie Qingjun, he was at a loss for words and asked:

"It's raining, do you want an umbrella?"

After a pause, he added without thinking, "I can lend it to you."

Is this the way Lianhuaer has learned to pick up girls?

Xie Qingjun laughed dumbly, shook his head, took out an umbrella out of thin air and opened it, "No need, I have one."

She gradually went away, leaving behind a sense of melancholy.

When old friends meet but do not recognize each other, let everything be buried by time.

She lowered the brim of her umbrella, looked at her shrinking reflection in the puddle, and spoke silently:

"Lotus, love is not a necessity in life. You don't need to indulge in love anymore. You don't need to love me anymore!"

Lou Xingzhou stood there in a daze for a long time. He saw the woman disappear with his own eyes, and raised his hand with some doubt towards her chest which had calmed down again.

Suddenly, a thought arose from the bottom of my heart.

Next, he went to visit the prosperous Yueheng Xianzhou. His current life was the life he liked. What else was there to regret?

The corners of her lips slowly rose, and that smile was enough to amaze the time.