Knowing that Lin Wu was coming back, Mo Chuan was about to end his retreat.

But he did not leave for the outside world again. Instead, he left Ling Palace and found the old temple under the cliff.

The master still lives here and is sweeping the small yard.

It snowed heavily not long ago, and there was a lot of snow piled up in the yard, making it inconvenient to walk.

The master was still invisible and was sweeping the snow slowly.

Mochuan stopped at the door, silent.

After a long while, it was the Master who broke the silence. He jokingly said, "Since the Ridge Master is here, why don't you come in? I thought the Ridge Master would take the initiative to clean up for me because I can't see."

Mo Chuan then spoke: "You just can't see, not that you can't move. It's not enough for me to help you."

The master sighed, "After not seeing you for thirteen years, Lingzhu's words are still so kind."

Mo Chuan pretended not to hear, went in to the table in the corner of the yard, brushed off the snow on the table and sat down.

Then a big hand swept across the table, and a chessboard appeared.

He looked at his master and said, "Play the next round with me, Master."

The master spread his hands and said, "I really can't see."

"I didn't say you were fake." Mo Chuan said in a light tone, "I know that Xuanniao often comes to play chess and chat with you. You have already learned how to play blindly."

"But there is snow in the yard..."

"I will sweep it for you later."

"Thank you, Lord Ling."

The master put down the broom, walked over swiftly, lifted his robe, sat down, and fumbled with the jade-carved chess piece.

However, when he was about to make a move, the master paused, put it back, and said helplessly: "Master Ling, it seems that you are really bored. You already have a solution to this game, so why bother asking me to waste time? What I give you will only be the one you have in mind."

Mochuan was stunned.

After a long time, he put the chess piece back.

The master said nothing more and sat with Mochuan patiently.

Finally, Mo Chuan said in a low voice as if he accepted his fate: "I lost."

The master showed no sign of surprise. He just put his hands together and bowed to Mochuan, saying, "Congratulations, Master Ling. You are about to ascend to heaven."

Mo Chuan was stunned and said, "I originally thought that she came for me. Now I know that she came for someone else. But why..."

The master said: "Master Ling is cultivating the cause and effect. Didn't Master Ling know the answer from the beginning?"

Mochuan closed his eyes.

Yes, he was the one who forced it from the beginning.

Even this cause and effect was forced by him.

They were not destined to be together.

He clearly knew this...

"The Three Lives Stone actually only has three lives, three chances..."

Mochuan clenched his hands on the table little by little.

The master sighed silently.

Suddenly, Mochuan felt a sharp pain in his heart and he almost bent his back in pain.

The master called softly, "Master of the Ridge?"

Mo Chuan was sweating profusely, but he endured it with all his strength. He looked up as if he sensed something and said, "She's coming. My heart is coming..."

The master was slightly stunned.

Until his ears moved and he heard footsteps.

The master was moved: "Then is the Ridge Master..."

Mochuan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up and walked towards the temple room above, leaving behind a hoarse word.

"Since we are not destined to meet, there is no need to see each other again."

The master sighed and shook his head.

After a while, footsteps approached and a familiar voice sounded from outside.

"Senior, I'm back!"

…

Lin Wu was concerned about Mochuan's magic weapon, so after he finished his work in the capital, he immediately brought Bo Yuting to the Snow Region to find Mochuan.

On the way, Bo Yuting listened to Lin Wu's detailed account of what happened after she returned to the past.

Bo Yuting originally had no feelings towards Lin Wu's master, and was only grateful that he helped Lin Wu. But after listening to Lin Wu's story, his mood suddenly took a turn for the worse, and he asked in a subtle tone.

"Thirteen years ago, did he really want you to stay with him?"

Lin Wu nodded, "That's what my master said at the time."

Bo Yuting was suddenly filled with jealousy. "He came down the mountain just to find you, and he even suffered from thunder punishment for this, and had to stay in seclusion in Lingnan for so many years?"

Lin Wu was stunned.

She knew this, but she didn't think much about it, and didn't think it was a big deal. But when Bo Yuting said it, it didn't seem right.

She looked at the man and immediately understood.

"Are you jealous?"

Bo Yuting turned his face away stubbornly.

Lin Wu looked at him with amusement, "You think too much, he is my master. Besides, if it were you, and I borrowed your most important artifact, which is made from your heart, and then never returned, would you not be anxious? It is normal for my master to come down the mountain to look for me."

Bo Yuting pinched her cheek helplessly and said, "My boyfriend doesn't think too much at all. It's you who thinks too little."

Then he felt that it was not possible, so the man immediately changed his words: “Forget it, it’s better if you want less.”

Lin Wu pulled his hand down and corrected him: "Master is different from others, don't be jealous and offend him."

"If the girl kisses her boyfriend, he won't be jealous." Bo Yuting hugged her and acted coquettishly.

Lin Wu felt that he looked very familiar, and couldn't help asking, "You...really don't remember the time I met you thirteen years ago?"

The man paused.

Lin Wu looked at him: "I remember when we met on the train, I asked you who you were, and you told me you were a doctor, a very good doctor."

He didn't say his name, but said he was a doctor.

I didn't think so before, but now I remember it... it's very suspicious! Bo Yuting was silent for a moment, but when Lin Wu shook his arm, he couldn't pretend anymore. He laughed softly and said, "I really don't remember. But when I left Ghost Street thirteen years ago, I heard Bo Wu asking me who I wanted to meet. And that ring... I didn't have it before. I asked someone to check it out, and it was originally in the hands of a vendor, and a girl won it."

"Later I asked people to find out who that girl was, but they couldn't find out. It was as if she had disappeared out of thin air."

"I also started studying medicine and cooking, which were things I would never have done before. I couldn't help but think about it. I didn't want to study anymore, but on the night I decided to give up, I had a dream. In the dream, there seemed to be a little girl whose back I couldn't see clearly. This dream made me continue."

Even he himself found it outrageous.

In that dream, he couldn't even see the person he dreamed of, but he was still moved and wanted to find the other person.

After searching for a long time without any result, he began to doubt whether he had imagined it.

Until a few months ago when he came back from abroad and saw Lin Wu on the train, Bo Yuting thought that his dream seemed to have come true.

In just half a second, Bo Yuting decided that he must get this little girl - she can only be his.

Bo Yuting lowered his head and kissed Lin Wu, saying, "Why are you asking this suddenly? Does the little girl like her boyfriend from thirteen years ago more? Why? Do you like hearing your boyfriend call you sister?"

Lin Wu shuddered and denied it flatly.

Bo Yuting called her over and over again, and even deliberately dragged his voice.

Lin Wu covered his ears and pretended not to hear.

When they reached the old temple, Bo Yuting finally let Lin Wu go. The two of them went down carefully from one side and saw the master sitting inside when they reached the door.

"Long time no see, sir." The master greeted with a smile.

Lin Wu looked into his lifeless eyes and said guiltily, "Senior, I'm sorry."

The master asked them to sit down and smiled nonchalantly: "This has nothing to do with you. I have to bear it. I wonder why the good guest came here today?"

Lin Wu said, "Senior, this is my boyfriend, Bo Yuting."

Bo Yuting then put his hands together and nodded, greeting politely.

Lin Wu continued, "I borrowed a magic weapon from my master before, and used it on him. But my master's magic weapon merged with my soul and merged into his body. So I came with me to ask if there is any way to take it out. But I still don't know how to get to my master's Ling Palace, so I came to ask for advice, senior."

The master raised his head slightly and looked towards a certain place. He raised his hand and calculated a few times, then said, "Sorry, I can't tell you this time. Your fate with the Eleventh Ridge Master has ended."

Lin Wu and Bo Yuting were both surprised.

"But he is my master..."

"It's fate."

The master said.

Bo Yuting asked, "Where is the magic weapon? Senior, is there any way to get it out?"

The master faced the direction of the forest fog.

"Good guest, when the residual soul returned to your body, the magic weapon of the ridge master also entered your body."

"God is merciful and kind. This is the opportunity given to you. I hope you will live a long life."

Hearing this, Bo Yuting couldn't hide his excitement: "Really? She can live more than half of it?"

He already knew the consequences of Lin Wu becoming an alien.

Although he didn't say it, he actually cared a lot. He secretly asked Chi Yangzhi several times if there was any solution, and he had been looking for it.

He was even prepared that if Lin Wu really... he would go with him.

The master nodded.

This unexpected surprise made Lin Wu a little confused.

Bo Yuting was also overjoyed. He couldn't help but hug Lin Wu and kiss her. Considering the presence of his master, he reluctantly let go of her hand.

The master said: "Your fate with the Thirteen Ridges ends here, you may leave now. However, please come again in fifty years."

"Again? Why does it take so long?" the two were puzzled.

The master just smiled and said nothing.

The two of them didn't force it and stood up to say goodbye.

After everyone left, Mochuan came out to the yard.

The master faced him and reminded him, "Master Ling, without the Life Stone, you cannot ascend. If you miss the chance to ascend, you will be punished by heaven. When the Life Stone returns to you, the punishment will stop."

Mo Chuan looked outside for a long time before he said, "It doesn't matter if the punishment from heaven lasts for a hundred years."

As long as she dies of old age, that's enough.