Out of the cave, the mountains are still mountains, the sea of clouds is still the sea of clouds, as if all beautiful things can last, and they have not changed, except for me.

"I want to get out of here. After a long silence, I finally said calmly.

"Where are I going?" Hui An was also confused about where I was going.

"I don't know," I shook my head, "an unknown place, a place that doesn't remind people of the Spirit Bead." ”

Hui An was silent, but walked to the open space outside the cave and sat up.

It's exactly the same as when I first came here. Daylight weaves through the sea of clouds until it dims.

Hui'an's back is always straight, straight, and unmoving.

I wasn't as restless as I was last time, anxious to break his composure and disrupt his practice, looking at the churning sea of clouds, and suddenly feeling that looking at his eternal back had become a luxury.

If I say goodbye, Hui'an will eventually leave me, he is the blessing of the public, running for the suffering of the world. But my suffering, as he said, can only suffer slowly by myself, and slowly practice until the day when the clouds open and see the moon.

Time gradually swallowed up the huge sea of clouds, and the distant scene fell into a cloud.

Hui An suddenly stood up, turned back to me and said, "Lingzhu, go to Thorn Ridge." ”

"Thorn Ridge?"

"Yes, Thorn Ridge is remote, quiet, full of vitality, very suitable for you to recuperate with peace of mind, in addition, there are a lot of mountain spirits and tree monsters, strange shapes, no one will care too much about your existence, you can practice quietly, will not disturb you. ”

This is true, the last time I went there, except for a few exquisite flowers, lonely and straight men, volleys, clouds, and eighteen princes, they are all strange in appearance and have eccentric personalities, and they are really unnoticeable in it.

"Don't look at their strange appearance, in fact, not all spirits like people's appearance, they often retain some of their original form according to their own preferences when cultivating, so there won't be anything strange about your current appearance there. Hui An emphasized.

Now it seems that I have no better place to go except Thorn Ridge.

I think of the mushroom girl in Thorn Ridge again, a trip across time and space, although it has not been vigorous, how good it is to go back quietly to be an ordinary person, I look like this, it is almost impossible to go back to the twenty-first century.

Sure enough, the monsters in Thorn Ridge didn't feel anything unusual because of my appearance, and after such a long time, a few new faces appeared in Thorn Ridge.

Hui An didn't tell them my identity, but directly called me "Linggu", which matched the banshees of Thorn Ridge who are good at calling "Gu". In addition, the cultivation of the spirit stone is slow, and the cultivation of the spirit bead into the immortal path has gone through tens of thousands of years, and now the appearance has deteriorated, and no one can see the age, and no one will feel inappropriate if I call myself an "old witch".

As Hui'an expected, the following days entered the quiet, very quiet, so quiet that it was lonely, except that the sun rose and fell in turn, and time seemed particularly slow in the same way.

Lonely and straight man, volley, blowing clouds, Jinjie eighteen gong's work and rest is very regular, drinking tea, playing chess, chanting, poetry, in addition to Meigu, Taogu, Xinggu laughing and singing, although life is unremarkable, but it is also a good swim.

Thinking back to the beginning, I used to think that the third aunt's singing voice was old-fashioned and made people sleep, but now I have a precipitated temperament and listen, and it has a different taste, but the fire that the mushroom aunt sang is getting farther and farther away from me, and it has been as slim as another unreal dream.