The Sword of Fast Time Traveling Xiumei GL

Nan Huaimu stayed in Chunbao's house.

She deduced her natal chart, and found that the horoscope was still gray and miserable, so she let go and concentrated on living the rest of her life.

Every day, Chunbao would cook her a pot of porridge with some bland cabbage leaves, and pass it to Nan Huaimu.

After eating like this for more than two months, Nan Huaimu couldn't help it, so he expressed his desire to eat meat.

After hearing this, Chun Bao walked out the door in a deep voice, and came back not long after. There was a faint smell of something burnt in the air.

She handed a whole chicken under Nan Huaimu's mouth for Nan Huaimu to eat.

Nan Huaimu opened his mouth and took a bite. He felt that what he ate was full of black charcoal, so he coughed twice and said softly, "Miss Chun, let me bake this thing in the future."

Chunbao responded.

Nan Huaimu asked again: "Have you never eaten meat before?"

"..." Chun Bao thought for a while, then said, "I haven't eaten for a long time."

Nan Huaimu said: "I seldom eat meat after entering Bigu, but you are growing up." She paused and asked, "How old are you?"

Chunbao said, "More than twenty years old."

"Then why haven't you married yet?"

"Nobody married."

Nan Huaimu laughed heartily: "I must dislike you for not being able to roast chicken."

Chunbao came over and sat on the bed, broke off a chicken leg, and stuffed it into Nan Huaimu's mouth.

For a long time after that, the two lived in peace and harmony.

Although the two are not related by blood, nor are they close, but there are no gossipers in the neighborhood.

Nan Huaimu has been trying to restore her spiritual root, but it is difficult to create a spiritual root. She has spent a lot of effort, but it is only at the level of a normal person.

Gradually, the light can be seen in front of the eyes.

Nan Huaimu did not tell Chun Bao about this, but looked forward to a day when he could surprise Chun Bao.

She can't recall much about what happened on Qinglong Mountain anymore, and now only Chunbao is the only thing that occupies her mind.She could feel Chunbao's subtle movements, this cute girl can't roast chicken, she can wrestle when she walks on weekdays, her favorite thing to do is to find an open space to sit down in a daze.

Such a Chunbao is cute and pitiful, completely different from her aloof master.

Nan Huaimu's heart felt warm, she thought, if Chun Bao was single for a long time, it would be great for the two of them to stay together for the rest of their lives.

So she saw the right moment and confessed her feelings to Chunbao.

This time, Chun Bao was silent for a longer time, so long that Nan Huai Mu almost thought that the person in front of him had fallen asleep.The silence made Nan Huaimu extremely nervous, and his palms were sweating.

If it is said that the nervousness during the retreat and breakthrough in the past brought more excitement, the current nervousness made her fear.

She was afraid that Chunbao would think she was a monster and would never pay attention to her again.

Nan Huaimu felt remorseful, but she still persisted. She sat on the bed and said, "Since I have said these words, I have made all the preparations."

Chun Bao asked, "What preparation?"

"Down into hell, condemned to inhumanity, and fearless."

Chun Bao trembled twice, and she closed her eyes: "Is an indescribable emotion worth paying so much for?"

Nan Huaimu smiled and said, "This emotion is probably the only thing in the world that misses me."

She has never been able to get emotion, so she always longs for what she can't get.When I was a child, I longed for the love of my parents, and after cultivating Taoism, I expected the praise of the master. Now, what I want is to be able to stay with the parents of this girl who has saved her life.

It's just that Chunbao doesn't seem to have such intentions.

Nan Huaimu waited for a while, but he couldn't wait for a reply, and finally had the intention to retreat: "If you don't want to, just think I—" It's just a joke.

"I am willing."

However, when Nan Huaimu was about to give up, he heard this answer.

Nan Huaimu asked uncertainly: "You are right, what is it?"

Chunbao picked out the four words Nan Huaimu said, and said, "We will grow old hand in hand."

Nan Huaimu reacted for a long time, with blood rushing to her forehead, her face became hot with excitement: "What you said is true."

Chun Bao said, "Really."

Nan Huaimu smiled in relief, she casually touched Chun Bao's hand, and when she did, she pressed her face to the cold palm.

She was overjoyed and speechless, held back for a long time before slowly saying: "I will never leave."

Next, she told Chun Bao about her past years. When she talked about entering the cultivation path, she paused for a while, thinking to herself and asking, "Why did Master choose me?"

Yes, Xun Yang's temper was so cold, if she had ignored her at that time, she would have starved to death under the cliff within a few days.

But Xunyang just gave her a steamed bun.

Nan Huaimu didn't feel anything at first, but now that he thinks about it, he can't figure it out.

Seeing that she was struggling, Chun Bao said calmly beside her, "Let's do it on a whim."

Nan Huaimu shook his head: "Master is not like the kind of person who gets excited at will. Maybe it's because I have discovered my spiritual roots at that time, and I think I have some usefulness."

Chun Bao said, "People's hearts are not as sinister as you think."

Nan Huaimu disagreed. She smiled and didn't answer this sentence, but went on to talk about her later experience, talking about what just happened a few days ago, and then talking about other things.

"I used to have admiration for Master, but now that I think about it, it's more of awe." Nan Huaimu said, a light shone through her eyes, and it seemed that Chun Bao's stunned expression appeared, she hurriedly added Said, "It's just a delusion when I was young, I will only miss you in my heart from now on."

Chunbao's voice was soft and comfortable, she said: "Okay." It was a complete acceptance of this fate.

The days of the two were tepid.

To say anything different, only two people have changed from sleeping on the same bed to covering the same quilt.Chunbao is not resistant to the cold, and in the middle of the night, she would often roll up the entire quilt by herself, leaving Nan Huaimu to blow the cold wind outside.

Nan Huaimu had no choice but to hug Chunbao tightly to prevent himself from being abused again.

After that, hugging and hugging became a joke, one side knew how to get back from the wrong way, and the other side wanted to make things happen, the two just huddled under a quilt to relieve their lust|desire.

Nan Huaimu always felt that she could see, she could feel the tenderness of Chunbao's body, and she could smell the sweetness emitted by Chunbao.

Chunbao was completely indifferent, she seemed to have discovered Nan Huaimu's goodness, and at night, she huddled under the bed with her legs completely naked, waiting for Nan Huaimu to bestow her with scorching body heat.

The two of them lived for decades before they reached their end.

Chunbao took a step ahead and his breathing slowed down, while Nan Huaimu still had decades to waste due to his years of cultivation.

When Chun Bao collapsed on the bed, he pitifully called out "Nan Huaimu" a few times.

Nan Huaimu climbed onto the bed, wrapped Chunbao with his body as usual, kissed the back of her head, kissed her cheeks, inch by inch, delicately.The traces left by the years on their bodies cannot destroy the perseverance in their hearts.

Chunbao couldn't breathe more and more, and grabbed Nan Huaimu's clothes corner, crying for a while, feeling cold, and feeling uncomfortable for a while, and after a while, Chunbao felt the scalding and hurting wetness on the back of his neck.

It was Nan Huaimu who was crying.

Chun Bao's hand was released in an instant, she took a few breaths and said to Nan Huaimu, "I don't want to." After speaking, she left alone.

Nan Huaimu swallowed bitterly, and finally broke down in tears.

Chun Bao's words, the "don't want to", repeated in her mind.She thought for a long time about what she didn't want, and she felt that it could only be her seeking for fate.

It turned out that Chunbao was unwilling.

It was only for the sake of my own pity that I dragged her to live for so long.

After Nan Huaimu guessed the situation, she didn't have any resentment, only heartache and pain in her heart.

She couldn't worry about Chunbao anyway, so relying on her last cultivation, she found a few friends who practiced Taoism, and asked where Chunbao's primordial spirit was now and if she was safe.

The friends all said: "It is about the upper level of the underworld, but it is more detailed, and it needs a Mahayana real person to know."

The underworld is strictly controlled, and it is not easy for ordinary practitioners to be able to perceive the soul. If you want to read the books of life and death, only those who are about to become gods and become immortals.

Nan Huaimu complained that he was useless, even when he was cultivating Taoism, he failed to reach the Mahayana realm.

Then I thought, among the people I know, there is indeed such a person who can achieve Mahayana.

She got up quickly and went to Qinglong Mountain, and it took more than half a month to reach the foot of the mountain.At this time, Qinglong Mountain is extremely dilapidated, the mountain gate is sloppy, and there is not even a little boy to clean the ground.

Nan Huaimu didn't think much about it, he climbed the stairs directly to the top of the mountain, walked around the back mountain, and found his master Xunyang.

Xunyang still had a face full of frost at that time, and was even less popular than before.

Nan Huaimu called her Master.

Xun Yang glanced back and asked, "Who is it, what is it?"

Nan Huaimu smiled wryly, after decades of hard work, in the eyes of cultivators, her master completely forgot her in the blink of an eye.

She didn't dare to talk nonsense, and directly explained her reason for coming: "You and I are master and apprentice, I only hope that Master can help my mortal wife find a good reincarnation."