Under the night sky, when I woke up again, I was already in a meadow.

Not far away, there is only one thatched house.

The thatched hut is three feet high, and outside the house is a wooden table and a water tank.

I just feel that everything is so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Li's body has recovered, but it is still empty, and even the power of the Ice Boundary has not been replenished.

Dragging his tired body, he stood up from the stagger, leaving only a scar from the sword wound on his chest, and his upper body was not covered by clothes.

Walking to the water tank outside the house, he found that he had returned to the appearance of Linyuan, but the gray hair on his head was shorter than before, but it was far more than a few inches.

"Woke up?"

There was an ethereal sound from the grass house, like an ethereal void, and it was not in the world, and there was a feeling of being out of the world.

"Master?"

When Lin Yuan opened his mouth to speak, he only felt that his throat was extremely hoarse, and it was not as clear as before.

"You've been asleep for three months!"

An old man walked out of the house, it was Mo Yuntian, an immortal outside the world.

"Master!"

Lin Yuan bowed down, wanting to pay homage.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

For Master, Li has always had inexplicable emotions.

"Your body has been swallowed and cut in two. Mo Yuntian twisted his beard and said, "Fortunately, with the little strength left, I can barely connect to your body." ”

"Thank you, Master, for saving me!" Lin Yuan said, smiling bitterly.

Trying to condense the power of the ice in the air, he found that he couldn't do anything about it.

"Found out?" Mo Yuntian sighed, his eyebrows locked deeply, as if he was preoccupied: "If you don't heal this sword wound, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice again in this life, just like ordinary people." ”

Lin Yuan tried to activate the Ice Realm Force again, but it was still in vain, as if he was isolated by a seal in his body.

"Master, I don't want to be an ordinary person!"

Suddenly frightened, speaking too loudly will also bring a few coughs.

"As a teacher, I have already thought of countermeasures, but I'm afraid you don't want to!"

Mo Yuntian held it with one hand and flew towards one place with Lin Yuan.

......

A moment later, he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

At the foot of the cliff is a temple.

The temple is not big, it is very clean, and there are only three or two monks in it.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan finally remembered this place.

Qiang Yan shook his head with a smile, Lin Yuan was silent for a long time, and said, "Still can't." ”

"Why, at such a young age, you can't let it go?" Mo Yuntian said with a smile.

"Why, I just don't want to have anything to do with it anymore. Lin Yuan turned around and walked back: "Let's find another way, it doesn't matter if you become a waste." ”

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from behind.

Lin Yuan looked back unconsciously.

It was a woman who looked no more than ten years old, with long burgundy hair curled up like waves and a slightly straight nose.

A pair of fox eyes are also very charming, and between their gestures, they make Lin Yuan's heart ripple.

Mo Yuntian walked out of the field of vision of the two of them.

"Shall I call hey?"

Lin Yuan snorted coldly and wanted to leave again.

The woman ran forward, took Lin Yuan's hand and said, "I miss you, I want to hear your voice!"

The woman's words made Lin Yuan's heart tingle, and then he shook his head violently and calmed down, and shook his arms vigorously to break free from the woman's hand.

"You're all injured, and you're still so strong!"

Although the woman is only ten years old, the inadvertent charm in her gestures did not cause any sense of disobedience.

"Shut up! I said it! I and you are two worlds, and we will never have anything to do with each other in the future!"

Lin Yuan didn't stop, still walking into the distance.

The woman's eyes were hazy with tears, and a line of tears slid down her cheeks.

The appearance is very handsome and moving.

She didn't chase after her, just watched Lin Yuan slowly disappear from her sight.

"Siqi! Let him think about it. ”

Mo Yuntian walked from the side, touched the woman's head, sighed and walked in the direction where Lin Yuan left.

............

Nine years ago.

The sun was scorching, above a mountain col.

It was still the thatched hut, and a boy with black hair of eleven or twelve years old was turning over and moving on the grass, constantly muttering hey, hey, hey, hey.

Next to him was Mo Yuntian, who was a little younger, and there was a black hair mixed with one or two smears in his white hair.

"Brother Mo!"

A girl with pigtails jumped up and ran over, calling Mo Yuntian like that.

Behind the girl was a bald old man in a red robe.

The old man looked to be about a hundred years old, and the folds on his face were enough to hold a twig.

The white beard hung down, and it was four or five feet long.

"I've seen my uncle!"

When Mo Yuntian saw the white-haired old man, he respectfully hugged his fists.

"Let Lin Yuan rest and rest, girl, you play with Lin Yuan for a while. ”

The old man beckoned, and Mo Yuntian followed the old man away.

The girl called by the old monk is the nickname of Siqi.

......

After Mo Yuntian and the old monk left, Lin Yuan sat on the chair and drank a sip of water.

Siqi playfully sat aside and snatched the porcelain cup in Lin Yuan's hand.

"Little nephew!" The girl stood beside Lin Yuan mischievously and said with a grin, "Call Auntie!"

"Girl, I'm two years older than you!"

Lin Yuan said angrily.

"Then I don't care, your master is my master's junior, you call me an aunt to be kinder, why can't you!"

**The little girl who pouted her mouth and hid the porcelain cup behind her, not letting Lin Yuan take it.

Lin Yuan didn't bother to take care of her, so he took a few sips of the water in the water tank in his hand.

......

Five years ago.

It's still the scorching sun, in front of the grass house.

"Hey, nephew!"

At this time, the temple had already become a fourteen-year-old girl, leaning next to the green pine, looking at the abyss of meditation and practice.

Lin Yuan's body was covered with a layer of frost, and his hair was shaved less than an inch, looking no different from a bald head.

The sun shone on Lin Yuan's head, shining brightly.

"What are you doing, Auntie!"

Lin Yuan opened his eyes, he couldn't resist Siqi in the past few years, so he simply changed his mouth and called her aunt.

"It's nothing, I just want to hear your voice. ”

Siqi grinned and grimaced slightly towards Lin Yuan.

"It's going to be the New Year in a few days!, what do you want for a New Year's gift?"

Lin Yuan asked, looking at Siqi very seriously.

"I, I don't want anything, as long as you do. Hahaha!"

Siqi laughed and pinched Lin Yuan's nose.

At this time, Lin Yuan was already sixteen years old, and the seeds of youth had already sprouted.

Listening to Siqi's seemingly unintentional but seemingly teasing him, Lin Yuan's heart palpitated.

............

Chinese New Year.

At night, Siqi stood on the grass with a few fireworks in his hands.

Even if she inadvertently ignited the trees, the abyss beside her would extinguish the flames with the power of the Ice Realm.

Mo Yuntian and Siqi's master had important matters to discuss elsewhere.

Lin Yuan's face turned red, and his hands were at a loss.

The atmosphere was awkward for a long time.

"Temple...... Temple Qi ......"

Lin Yuan muttered, looking at the temple that was smiling brightly under the light of the fireworks.

Siqi snorted: "Little nephew, what's the matter?"

Lin Yuan's face turned red, word by word, and he said with some slurred words: "I..... I..... I like you. ”

......

The fireworks are shining brightly, and the brilliant colors will shine some light into the night.

Siqi was suddenly stunned.

Lin Yuan didn't dare to say anything more, just waiting for Siqi's reply.

The two teenagers stood on the grass for a long time.

Until the fireworks burned out, and the surroundings were dark again.

Thump!

Siqi suddenly hugged Lin Yuan from behind.

Lin Yuan's head twitched for a while, and before Siqi could speak, he suddenly turned around and clasped his lips tightly.

For a time, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Lin Yuan's head went blank.

All he knew was that it was a comfortable feeling.

Siqi also responded warmly to Lin Yuan, his lips pressed tightly together, and his saliva merged with each other.

Lin Yuan held Siqi's cheeks with both hands, and couldn't help but feel a little hot.

......

"Siqi!"

The old monk's voice came from afar.

The two of them suddenly became excited, and then their lips parted.

"It's almost out of gas!" Si Qi said shyly, and hammered Lin Yuan's chest: "Little nephew, Ming'er will come to you again!"

Lin Yuan did not speak.

I only know that the feeling of electric shock in my mind may not be able to happen again in this life.