Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

As soon as the word "three" came out, the two of them rushed into the ten thousand hectares of plum garden together like flying arrows suddenly detached from the taut string.

This time, it was Deng Shisan who tightly held the bottle of yumei juice in his hand.

He was covered in sweat, and his hands and feet were weak from exhaustion, but his eyes were shining with amazing light.

"Lin Caiyun!" Deng Shisan called out, "This time, are you always convinced?"

Lin Caiyun panted and leaned aside.

Deng Shisan threw the jade bottle containing yumei juice to Lin Caiyun, and said, "Here, take a look, lest you say I lied to you."

Lin Caiyun uncorked the bottle, and a sour and cold smell came over his face.

A few drops of thick amber liquid lay dangling at the bottom of the bottle.

Lin Caiyun closed the cork with one hand and said, "Alright, this time you really won."

"..."

Deng Shisan opened his mouth, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"I won?"

"Ah."

"Then, I'm leaving."

"Yes, you wasted more than a month with me." Lin Caiyun said: "Now that my injury is healed, you can go back to your master."

Deng Shisan widened his eyes, looked at Lin Caiyun, and remained motionless.

Lin Caiyun gritted his teeth, stood up, and said, "This bottle of yumei juice is the last thing I stole. I swear, I will return all the stolen things in the future. I will not make any more enemies, you Don't worry about me anymore. So... let's go!"

Deng Shisan still didn't move, but his eyes were full of loneliness.

Lin Caiyun pretended not to see, he clenched his fists tightly, turned around, and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

Seeing that the two are getting farther and farther away.

"Hey!" Deng Shisan suddenly shouted, "Wait for me!"

He trotted towards Lin Caiyun's back, and after a while, he started running again.

"Wait for me!"

Deng Shisan ran so eagerly, as if he was an orphan who was afraid of being abandoned by his parents.

Deng Shisan shouted: "Lin Caiyun, after all, you beat me twice, but I only beat you once!"

"Besides, you were seriously injured not long ago. This time... I won't be the top player in Zhengwuzhou if I win you this time. We have to fight with real swords and guns."

"Lin Caiyun."

"Let's fight with me again!"

Lin Caiyun stopped and looked back at Deng Shisan.

Looking at his panicked and extremely reluctant expression.

Lin Caiyun's tightly pursed lips relaxed.He was relieved, bent his eyes and smiled, and said:

"Well."

A thousand years have passed, and the two of them are still fighting together, never leaving.

1 years have passed, and the two of them are still walking together through wind and rain.

Five million years have passed, and Lin Caiyun and Deng Shisan still have no winner.

There are many ways for the two to compete. Over the past 500 million years, it has almost covered astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts poetry, and all the ways that can be used for competition throughout the ages.

They are about the same age, not much difference in cultivation, and not much difference in aptitude.

As one advances, so does the other.

Counting it down, the two win and lose half, no one wins more, and no one wins less.

Over the past few million years, the two have achieved great fame together.The other monks all know that there are two extraordinary casual cultivators in Zhengwuzhou, they are also called the peerless twins, they depend on each other for life and death, and they have never been separated.

The only pity is that between the two of them, there is a person with a cold dragon lying in the snow.

People with this physique will explode themselves to death when they reach the out-of-body cultivation level.

And that Lin Caiyun, watching, is about to reach the stage of high-level cultivation...

On that day, Lin Caiyun and Deng Shisan sat on the chessboard and played chess together.

The out-of-body monks play chess, which can attract visions of heaven and earth, and aura fluctuations.Cultivators whose cultivation base is too low can't even watch the chess from the sidelines.

On the chessboard where the two were playing chess, a silver cold dragon could be vaguely seen, entrenched at a punch distance from Lin Caiyun's chest.

I also saw a tiger with eye-catching eyes, pacing slowly and heavily on the chessboard in front of Deng Shisan, with a whip behind him like a tiger's tail making a thunderclap.

The cold dragon is entrenched, and thousands of scales are rolling the wind.

The tiger is pacing, its beard and hair are full of power.

The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, the killing intent is surging.

This game of chess is not like playing chess at all, it is more like two immortals holding long swords, fighting a duel in front of the abyss where the wind is roaring.

Cultivator Hanlong Woxue was dressed in white and sat on the north side of the chess table.He rubbed the smooth chess pieces with his right hand fingers, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"Thirteen Lang. Recently, when you played chess, your hostility became more and more fierce, and your chess moves were not stable. You couldn't beat me in the first place, but now it's even more dangerous."

The friar in white was extremely handsome, and it was shocking to see. He didn't know how people in the world could have such exquisite eyebrows and eyes.Even the voice matches its appearance, which is very pleasant.

His voice was like an intoxicating spring breeze, blowing away the killing and brutality between the two of them.

"Hmph." Deng Shisan snorted coldly, 'Keng! ' With a sound, he knocked the chess piece in his right hand on the chessboard. "Don't call me 'Thirteen Lang'. I told you a long time ago, this title is too similar to a wife's pet name for her husband."

Lin Caiyun just smiled and said nothing.

Deng Shisan endured it, but still couldn't bear it, and said: "I am fierce...do you know why I am so violent?"

Lin Caiyun said: "Yesterday you killed the Great Elder Iron Palm of the Supreme Demon Sect, it must be because of what he said before he died, which made you unhappy."

"That's right!" Deng Shisan suddenly slammed the chessboard and stood up, "Not only do I want to kill the Iron Palm Old Demon, I also want to take down their Supreme Demon Sect and kill every single one!"

"Why bother?" Lin Caiyun sighed: "The Iron Palm old devil has done a lot of evil, you kill him, that's all. If you really kill him all, those righteous monks will probably make things difficult for you and me. Besides, killing people Always bad."

"Who made..." Deng Shisan roared, "Who made them curse you behind your back?"

The sound was violent like thunder, and in an instant, within a radius of five hundred miles, wild beasts roared up to the sky, and the vegetation trembled endlessly.

Lin Caiyun sighed and said, "It's not a curse either."

He looked down at the black and white chess pieces flying in front of the two of them, then stood up, walked to the window, and sat under a Hanchuan tree.

The leaves of the Hanchuan tree are in the shape of willow leaves, and each leaf is shining with silver light. It is a special plant formed by the influence of the monk Hanlongwoxue all the year round.

When the wind blows, the willow leaves in Hanchuan are like dragons and trees.

"I know it, and you know it too." Lin Caiyun said: "When I get to the high level of out-of-body...I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. Other people talk about it, and it's true."

Deng Shisan felt a severe pain in his heart. He was afraid that Lin Caiyun would see the clue, so he forcibly endured it, and said in his mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Thirteen Lang," Lin Caiyun ignored Deng Shisan's resistance and said softly, "...I just can't bear you."

Hearing this, Deng Shisan's body trembled uncontrollably.

His mood fluctuated violently, and he was glaring at Vajra before, but now he showed a sad and desolate expression.

Deng Shisan let out an 'ah' and burst into tears.

"You... bastard... you!" He leaned over and threw himself on Lin Caiyun, covering his face and wrapping his arms around his knees. "What can you do..."

Lin Caiyun looked at the person kneeling in front of him.

The man was lean and strong, with powerful arms.From top to bottom, there was a strong aura that belonged to a monk who had left his body.

He could lift the sky with one hand, but he couldn't save this person.

"...As long as there is a way to save you," Deng Shisan hugged Lin Caiyun's leg tightly.He cried so sadly, but in his words there was a sense of frantic killing that was driven to a desperate situation: "Even if I want to kill all the people in the world, I will let you live."

Lin Caiyun sighed softly again, he raised his hand and stroked Deng Shisan's head.

Deng Shisan's back heaved violently.

"Sigh." Lin Caiyun said: "Thirteenth Lang, let me say that you have been too hostile recently. Why do you need to kill all the people in the world? There is no need to do this, there is a way to save me."

Deng Shisan was startled suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he raised his head to look at Lin Caiyun.

"What did you say?"

Lin Caiyun raised his sleeve and wiped his tear-stained face.

With a wry smile: "I should have told you a long time ago... It's just that method... I'm really not sure."

Deng Shisan trembled all over, but this time, he stopped crying.He was ecstatic, unable to control himself, and said, "What method?"

"Have you heard of the word 'Taifu Queyan'?"

Deng Shisan was taken aback, and said, "You mean?"

"That's right." Lin Caiyun turned his head to look at the Hanchuan tree above, with misty eyes.

"My physique is good at practicing ice-attribute exercises, which are incompatible with Zhiyan's Queyan Crane Blood. It is well known that the cold dragon lying on the snow and drinking the Queyan blood will slow down the speed of practice. In order to slow down my practice Progress, over the years, we have found a lot of Que Yanhe blood. But when I swallowed Que Yan blood, it seemed to have no other effect except for a burning sensation in the internal organs and a serious illness."

"Hearing 'Taifu Queyan' made me think that Queyan Crane Blood and Fulong Scale can complement each other."

Deng Shisan was both surprised and delighted, he already understood the meaning of Lin Caiyun's words, so he said:

"Great. We still have Yanhe blood here. Next, as long as we find Fulonglin, we will know whether this method is feasible."

"That's right." Lin Caiyun said: "We pay too much attention to the effect of Yanxue, but ignore Fulonglin. After I thought of this method, I wanted to tell you right away. But I don't know how many possibilities this method has..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Caiyun sighed softly again.

Deng Shisan raised his hand and pressed Lin Caiyun's lips.

"It doesn't matter." Deng Shisan said, "Even if there is only a slight possibility, we have to try it."

After finishing speaking, Deng Shisan immediately wiped away his tears, stood up from the ground, and muttered: "Fu Longlin... Fu Longlin... I heard that in the frozen forest wasteland, someone once heard Fu Long's cry. I will immediately Go there, grab one and scale it for you."

Lin Caiyun grabbed Deng Shisan who turned around and was about to go, and said, "I'm with you."

"No, I'll go back quickly."

Lin Caiyun shook his head.

It is probably because Lin Caiyun looks so handsome that it is often difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Coupled with his seemingly gentle personality, it is always difficult for Deng Shisan to firmly reject him on weekdays.

Although he knew that this person's intestines were so dark that water was bubbling, he had secretly warned himself many times not to forget about the south, east, north, and south just by looking at that face.

But this time, Deng Shisan was still the same as usual, and he couldn't say the word 'no'.

Across the mountains and rivers, step on the sky.

Two out-of-body monks went to the frozen forest wasteland together.

The aura of the frozen forest wasteland is thin, and it is difficult for monks to enter.

A cultivator who has cultivated to become a god will be unable to move if he enters the frozen forest wasteland.

Cultivators who are out of their bodies will faint directly.

It stands to reason that Lin Caiyun and Deng 13, two people who have cultivated out of their bodies, should not come here.

However, the two not only quickly arrived at the frozen forest wasteland, but also went in smoothly, and went deep to search for the ruins of Fulong.

It turned out that the way Deng Shisan cultivated was the way of controlling beasts.

The lord of the beast is the beast.

Although the Frozen Forest Wasteland is a forbidden place for monks, it is a hunting ground dominated by wild beasts.

Relying on Deng Shisan's powerful beast breath, the two successfully broke through the boundary membrane of the frozen forest wasteland and entered this desolate place.

Deng Shisan and Lin Caiyun ran side by side, and a large number of trees moved backwards. The two ran so fast that they blew the surrounding weeds forward.

The two of them swept across the entire frozen forest wasteland with the powerful moving footwork of monks out of body, trying to find the trace of Fulong.

However, Fulong was originally a mythical beast that existed in legends. After searching for it for a long time, there was still no trace of Fulong.

At the same time, Lin Caiyun's aptitude is rising faster and faster, and his cultivation base is only a small distance away from the high level of being out of the body.

The longer the time dragged on, the more unstable Deng Shisan's mood became.His eyes were always red and bloodshot, and his whole body was full of evil spirits, causing the beasts within a hundred miles of the frozen forest to be silent and afraid to move.

He never left Lin Caiyun's eyes from the beginning, as long as he couldn't see Lin Caiyun, Deng Shisan would show a dying expression as if he was about to collapse.

In contrast, Lin Caiyun, who was standing on the edge of the cliff of death, seemed relatively indifferent.

He was still handsome and his clothes were spotless.When looking at Deng Shisan, there was a smile in his eyes, as if he didn't care about the beheading knife hanging around his neck at all.

He even laid down his inheritance after death calmly.

Deng Shisan frantically stopped, unwilling to see the huge grave that Lin Caiyun had laid for himself.

"Thirteen Langs," Lin Caiyun let him vent his emotions, and after he had torn down the inheritance, he said, "We are out-of-body monks... At this time, there will always be extraordinary things." Premonition. In the dark, I feel that I must lay down this inheritance."

Deng Shisan panted violently, turned his head to look at Lin Caiyun's serious eyes that could not be refuted, and said loudly:

"If you want to spread the inheritance, I will spread it too. I will do whatever you want. Lin Caiyun, you bastard, as long as I am still alive, don't even try to get rid of me."

The frozen forest wasteland is extremely cold at night, and out-of-body monks like Lin Caiyun and Deng Shisan are not afraid of the severe cold.

But for some unknown reason, Deng Shisan slept on Lin Caiyun's body for the past few nights.

He became more and more clingy, wanting to cling to Lin Caiyun all the time.

It seemed that he couldn't leave Lin Caiyun's side for a moment.

The storm raged.

The cold wind mixed with snowflakes was blowing bitterly.

There was a monk in white with black hair swaying slightly in the wind.

Another waist-length monk with white hair was lying on the lap of the monk in white, with a haggard expression on his face.

Lin Caiyun raised his hand and gently stroked Deng Shisan's head. After an unknown amount of time, the strong wind gradually stopped, and the east turned pale.

When the sun rose, Lin Caiyun's stroking right hand stopped.

He looked at his outstretched right palm, and there was a faint trace of panic in his eyes.

But Lin Caiyun quickly calmed down, and he called Deng Shisan's name.

"Thirteen Lang."

Deng Shisan opened his eyes, his eyes were frighteningly red, obviously he didn't rest for a moment that night.

"I can't find Fulong anyway, it's really boring." Lin Caiyun bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's try again, how about?"

Deng Shisan raised his hands from Lin Caiyun's lap, stared at Lin Caiyun for a long time, and after a while, Deng Shisan asked, "Compared to what?"

"Three games, two out of three games."

"What about winning? What about losing?"

Lin Caiyun said: "The winner can order the loser to do one thing. The loser must agree unconditionally."

Deng Shisan nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you. What's the first match?"

Lin Caiyun pretended not to understand Deng Shisan's words 'I promise you'. He raised his head, thought for a while, waved to Deng Shisan, and said, "Yes, the first One pass, it’s like guessing fists.”

"mora……"

"Well, guessing fist."

I still remember a million years ago, when the two met for the first time, Lin Caiyun, who was injured on his body, also proposed to have a guessing game.

Deng Shisan sat down opposite Lin Caiyun with complicated emotions.

Both of them covered their right fists with their left hands at the same time.

"Scissors, paper, rock!"

In a trance, Deng Shisan couldn't help recalling those two young people in their twenties a million years ago in his mind.

When they met for the first time, did they ever think that the other party would be...the most important person in their next life?

In the blink of an eye, the two of them came out with both hands.

Lin Caiyun spread out his bright white palms and released the cloth.

Deng Shisan's fist was tightly clenched as if poured with iron slurry, and stones came out.

"Ah, I won."

Lin Caiyun smiled and said, "Thirteen Lang, do you admit that I am the number one boxing expert in Zhengwuzhou?"

Deng Shisan sneered and said, "It's far from there. In the future, you will compete with me ten thousand times to see who can win."

"If you always punch, I will win [-] fights."

"Hmph," Deng Shisan said angrily, "Who always throws punches?"

"I didn't say who." Lin Caiyun smiled slightly, and changed the subject: "Well... what's the next match?"

Deng Shisan said: "It's better than 'Hundred Blossoms', how about it? In short, in your inheritance, there is also a Pavilion of Twelve Flowers."

"Alright. But it's really troublesome to pick twelve flowers. To be honest, every time I chase those flower pavilions, I have the urge to burn them all with a big fire."

"How about that?"

Lin Caiyun formed a fist with his right hand and stretched it straight forward, facing Deng Shisan.

Then the right hand is spread out into a palm, turned upwards, with the palm facing the sky.

There are two slightly blooming white magnolias appearing in Lin Caiyun's palm.

Lin Caiyun held two magnolias and stuck them to their chests.

"You and I entered Dazzling Hundred Blossoms at the same time. Whoever picks the flowers on the other's chest first is the winner."

"Very good." Deng Shisan lightly stroked the magnolia on his chest, doubting, "You didn't tamper with the flowers, did you?"

Lin Caiyun is so innocent, "What can I do?"

"For example, once you enter Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, this flower will automatically fly to your side."

"how is this possible……"

"I see you as someone who would do such a thing."

Lin Caiyun smiled and said: "I hate it. If you are afraid, just admit defeat."

"Who's scared!" Deng Shisan yelled, "Go, go, let's see how I deal with you."

After saying that, the two of them walked towards Dazzling Hundred Blossoms together.

Thousands of petals swirled and surged, and gathered around the two of them, forming a trembling flower wall.

The pink or red flower wall blocked Deng Shisan's sight and completely concealed Lin Caiyun's figure.

Deng Shisan was suddenly a little scared.

Although the two have been together for millions of years, as time goes on, it becomes more and more unbearable to leave each other.

"Lin Caiyun?"

Deng Shisan opened his mouth to call out in the huge 'Dazzling Hundred Flowers'.

The spiritual consciousness of the out-of-body monk is extremely powerful. If he wants to, he can even scan the entire panorama of the frozen forest wasteland at a glance.

But in Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, in order to enhance the fun of the competition, Lin Caiyun has set up a large formation here to restrict the consciousness.

"Lin Caiyun!"

Deng Shisan used the Tengyun footwork, galloping like lightning, looking around in a panic.

Among the dazzling flowers, only the strong fragrance of flowers could be smelled, countless flower walls moved, forming a chaotic passage, Deng Shisan couldn't find Lin Caiyun no matter how hard he searched.

He became manic, and he slashed at the wall of flowers blocking his way with his right hand.

The flying petals were like the surface of the stirred water, with huge ripples, circling violently around Deng Shisan. .

"Lin Caiyun!" Deng Shisan felt hot liquid bubbling in his internal organs, he could hardly control his urge to kill.

At this moment, Deng Shisan saw a monk in white from the corner of his eye.

Deng Shisan was overjoyed, and immediately galloped in that direction: "Lin Caiyun, wait for me!"

The monk in white didn't stop to wait for him, but turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

"Why are you running away!" Deng Shisan cursed and shouted, "Are you afraid of me?"

Lin Caiyun looked back at Deng Shisan, was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, bent down and trembled all over.

Then he coughed violently, coughed up a lot of blood, and fell to the ground.

Deng Shisan turned pale with shock, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his face, his heart was icy cold.

"Lin Caiyun!"

Deng Shisan seemed to only be able to shout these three words, and he rushed forward desperately.That speed even surpassed all the usual times. When he rushed to Lin Caiyun, knelt on the ground and embraced Lin Caiyun with both hands, the blood vessels near Deng Shisan's temples thumped, and his eyes turned black and he could hardly breathe. angry.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Deng Shisan hurriedly wiped the blood from Lin Caiyun's lips with his right hand. When he spoke, his eyes were hot and he was about to shed tears.

"Lin Caiyun, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Caiyun's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as paper.

After the chest vibrated, a large amount of blood came out from Lin Caiyun's lips, staining Lin Caiyun's clothes red.

"Lin Caiyun!!"

Deng Shisan wailed loudly, he yelled miserably, and the tears in his eyes fell on Lin Caiyun.

Lin Caiyun's breathing was weak, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.

Deng Shisan convulsed all over, almost falling down.But he clenched his teeth, desperately trying not to make a sound, and moved to Lin Caiyun's lips with tears in his eyes, wanting to hear what he had to say.

He gritted his teeth so hard that he bit his tongue.Deng Shisan lowered his head with his mouth full of blood, his saliva dripped down mixed with blood, how could he look like a fairy cultivator at all?

But the movement of approaching Lin Caiyun was extremely gentle, for fear of hurting him.

"Thirteen Lang..."

Lin Caiyun's voice was weak, he raised his hand, and lightly took off the white magnolia from Deng Shisan's chest.

"I won again," he said with a smile.

Deng Shisan froze, staring at Lin Caiyun in a daze.

"Stupid." Lin Caiyun said, "What, do you think I'm going to die?"

"...No." Deng Shisan suddenly raised his hand and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.At the same time, he took a long breath and cursed: "You bastard, are you trying to scare me to death?"

The gurgling blood left along Lin Caiyun's lips, both of them pretended not to know.

Lin Caiyun said: "Of course, if I don't pretend to be dead like this, how can you come to my door and give me Magnolia."

"Cunning guy, I'm in your way again."

"Ha ha……"

Lin Caiyun's eyes were blurred, coughing violently, he said intermittently: "Now, are you convinced?"

"No, of course not."

"I don't care if you accept it or not." Lin Caiyun said with a smile: "In short... this time I won. The winner can ask the loser to do one thing, whether you do it or not."

Deng Shisan lowered his head, in his round eyes, big teardrops fell on Lin Caiyun's face like rain.

"I do, woo, woo...I do. What do you want me to do?"

"Now..." Lin Caiyun's breathing became short. He raised his right hand, stroked Deng Shisan's cheek, and said softly, "...now...haven't thought it through yet. When I think it over...I'll talk to you."

"Okay, okay." Deng Shisan held Lin Caiyun's hand, but felt that Lin Caiyun's hand was getting heavier and colder, "I...I promise you anything, please don't die...please... ...touch my face again."

"Idiot." Lin Caiyun said in a weak voice, "Of course I won't die. I haven't ordered you to do things for me. Before I tell you, I definitely won't die."

"Really?" Deng Shisan's eyes suddenly sparkled with tears, and he asked incredulously, "Really?"

"Yes..." Lin Caiyun smiled and said, "If you touch my chest, is there a golden nail?"

Deng Shisan hurriedly groped in Lin Caiyun's skirt, and he really took out a golden nail.

"This thing is the soul-fixing nail." Lin Caiyun said, "You must have heard its name before."

"Soul Fixing Nail!" Deng Shisan said, "This is the Soul Fixing Nail! It's great!"