The so-called cultivation of immortals should be indifferent to fame and fortune and not ask about mundane matters. But in today's cultivation world, the competition for fame and fortune between monks and sects is even better than that of the secular world.

Lingshan Treasure Land, Heavenly Treasures, and Cultivation Talents, all of which must be grabbed and taken. How many sects and monks are dressed in sanctimonious skins, but they are doing the same things as robbers and bandits.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, which is the only way to survive in the cultivation realm.

It's a pity that Lin Yu in the previous life was too well protected by the teacher, and when she understood this truth, it was too late.

She was chivalrous all her life, boasted of being upright, and worthy of heaven and earth, but in the end she harmed the entire master because of her stupidity, and even her most respected master, Mingchen Zhenjun, who had been beautiful and cold and noble all her life, ended up ruined and disgraced.

In this life, Lin Yu opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the day before he was ten years old and was brought back to the cultivation realm by Mingchen Zhenjun. She was already full of despair and remorse, but at that moment, she finally got redemption.

Lin Yu cried and laughed, as if she was crazy, her master had not been slaughtered, and her master had not fallen...... Everything is still there, and everything can be done again. All the pain, hatred and despair are remembered by her alone, and she is the only one who bears them, so that's good, that's enough. A hundred years of despair and carnage were reborn in this moment.

Lin Yu wiped away her tears, struggled to get up, and dragged the crumbling sick body out of the broken temple, she looked back at the broken temple that had lived for a long time, as if she saw something through it.

She knew that as long as one more day passed, Mingchen Zhenjun would pass by this broken temple and bring her back to the mountain gate when she was sick and dying, and from then on, she would be able to live a carefree life, with the master's tolerance and spoiling, and the laughter and playfulness of the brothers and sisters, exactly the same as in the previous life.

But this time, Lin Yu chose to flee, fleeing from her deepest desire. She never wanted to bring her bad luck to that paradise again, and she didn't want the people she loved the most to be destroyed. All disasters arise because of her, and this life will end with her.

She is just a poor girl from the mortal world, abandoned by her parents on the way to escape the famine, living on the streets, and living in a ruined temple. But how can he be virtuous, he was pitied by the Mingchen True Monarch who traveled in the mortal world, brought back to the cultivation realm, accepted her as a disciple, and taught her to learn characters, exercises, and cultivation...... And she, in the end, made him clear his name and dust, and his soul was destroyed.

Lin Yu fled with remorse and embarrassment, and he didn't even dare to stay and sneak a peek at the master who was in the world. It wasn't until she had been in the mortal world for more than ten years and had achieved a little success in cultivation that she could once again return to the cultivation realm with her little junior brother Yun lightly.

The cultivation realm is full of spiritual energy, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the beautiful scenery along the way is like clouds, and even the green forests on the trees seem to be more verdant than those in the mortal world.

Lin Yu drove the willow boat all the way, and soon left the boundary of Xuanzhen Mountain, until she was sure that there were no pursuers behind her, and she really put her mind at ease. She didn't care if Yang Jiumei would seek revenge on her, and she wasn't afraid of the forces behind her. However, before sending the little junior brother to the master safely, she didn't want anything to go wrong.

Taking off his mask, Lin Yu smiled faintly at Liu Muhan and said, "Liu Daoyou doesn't have to be so polite, just raise your hands." In the Xia Lin Ballad, it is also a nameless loose cultivator, mixed in the mortal world for many years, this time when I first returned to the real world, it is also fate to meet Taoist friends, everyone is a casual cultivator, and it is also appropriate to help each other. It's just that I don't know where Liu Daoyou wants to go next, and my brother and I can give Liu Daoyou a ride. ”