After the group left Langgan Cave, Lin Duanshan suggested:

"Every year after the miasma dissipates, the location of the Misty Forest is uncertain."

"As usual, we will split into two groups: one group will continue searching in the Shiwan Mountains and eliminate the demonic monks; the other group will return to Lixi Town and gather information from the returning fellow disciples."

"Both parties should keep in touch regularly. If either party discovers the location of the Misty Forest, they should promptly notify the other party and then find a place to meet up."

He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Yunpo. Although he didn't say the rest of the words, the meaning was already very clear:

You drank forty years' worth of stone milk in one breath, so your condition must be terrible now. Why don't you go back to Lixi Town to rest and refine the medicine at the same time?

Ling Yunpo didn't want to show off, but after all, he had to brush up his character synchronization value, so he said firmly and persistently:

"It's okay! I can still fight..."

Before he could finish his words, An Zhisu gently interrupted him:

"Junior brother, how can you fight in this state? Don't let everyone be distracted by you. Be good, I will go back with you and take care of you, okay?"

Duan Fenhai suddenly felt a chill for no apparent reason.

Sure enough, no matter how many times I have seen it, it is still very awkward to see the little daughter of this grass-cutting sword fairy!

Lin Duanshan frowned slightly.

Searching and sweeping the mountains requires great strength, and gathering information in the town requires quick thinking, so in previous years when the three of them formed a team, it was often himself and Duan Fenhai who stayed in the mountains, while Guan Shanyue went back to the town alone.

However, An Zhisu's combat ability far exceeds that of anyone present. Therefore, from the perspective of rational allocation of resources, she should stay in this mountain.

Thinking of this, Lin Duanshan immediately gave Guan Shanyue a look.

Guan Shanyue knew that Senior Brother Lin was a true "strategist" and "perfectionist" who liked to arrange everything to the best.

Now he winked at him, which definitely showed that he didn't want An Zhisu, who had such strong combat power, to stay in the town to take care of Ling Yunpo.

So she said with a smile:

"It's just taking care of Junior Brother Ling. Why should Senior Sister An do it herself? Just leave it to me. I used to be the oldest in the Guan family and I took care of many younger brothers and sisters. They all listened to me very much!"

It would have been better if she hadn't said this. Once she said it, An Zhisu's face changed completely.

What? You, a weasel, actually tortured your younger brothers? Forced them to obey you?

She immediately felt like she was facing a formidable enemy, and said firmly:

"No need! My junior brother is in this condition, he needs to be looked after meticulously all the time! I'd better let me watch him myself!"

Everyone: ...

Ling Yunpo almost couldn't hold back his expression, because the way everyone looked at him at this moment was like looking at a "mama's boy" in a TV drama aimed at females.

But, Senior Sister An and I are just fellow disciples!

Lin Duanshan also realized that after Guan Shanyue said this, An Zhisu had become alert and was determined not to leave his junior brother's side.

It's really a case of overdoing it.

So he could only sigh and keep silent.

So the matter was quickly settled, and An Zhisu took Ling Yunpo back to Lixi Town to inquire about the news.

Lin Duanshan, Duan Fenhai and Guan Shanyue continued their carpet search deep in the Shiwanda Mountains.

"Here." Guan Shanyue took out a pen.

"What is this?" An Zhisu did not answer it, but asked vigilantly.

"This strange object is called 'Sand Pen', and it comes in pairs." Guan Shanyue said with a smile, "Put it on the sand table, recite 'Painting and inscriptions, sand and stone will be formed' silently, and then pick up the pen to write something. I will feel the connection, and the corresponding sand pen will write the same words."

Ling Yunpo raised his eyebrows in surprise: What a pair of sand pens! What a nice name.

An Zhisu looked suspicious and accepted it cautiously, as if he was handling a time bomb.

Lin Duanshan and Duan Fenhai saw this and thought that this person really had a very clear distinction between love and hate.

She likes Junior Brother Ling, so even if Ling Yunpo tries to fool her (without even bothering to make up a reason), she will still believe him; she hates Guan Shanyue, so even if Guan Shanyue offers to help her, she will still be suspicious.

Damn it, why didn’t I meet a senior sister like this when I first joined Shushan!

Thinking of this, they both felt a little jealous.

After An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo left, Duan Fenhai slowly spoke:

"Lin Duanshan, if I remember correctly, you have always admired An Zhisu."

His words were just to the point, and what he didn't say was, "Now her heart is tied to my junior brother, what do you think?"

Lin Duanshan smiled and said:

"Indeed, but it's just admiration."

Duan Fenhai was slightly startled and remained silent for a while. Suddenly, he said incredulously:

"The Flow of Forgetfulness... have you mastered it?"

Lin Duanshan smiled but said nothing.

He did have a crush on An Zhisu before, and the feeling was not fake.

He also knew long ago that An Zhisu had no feelings for him at all.

Therefore, with the appearance of Lingyunpo, Lin Duanshan took advantage of the situation and truly let go of this feeling, thus successfully cultivating the Forgetful Flow.

From then on, he would never fall in love with anyone again, nor would he be distracted by anything again.

Only the pure heart of Tao remains!

Duan Fenhai was amazed, while Guan Shanyue crossed his arms behind him with a barely noticeable curl of his lips.

I have a crush on An Zhisu... If it works out, I'll get to marry the beauty. If it doesn't, then I'll just go with the flow and become a love-forgetter. It's a guaranteed win, right?

Well, that's not right. The Wanxiang Sword lineage of Jin Gang Peak has always practiced the Forget Love Flow. Lin Duanshan decided to pour out his feelings because he knew that the other party could not like him.

Sure enough, it was planned from the beginning. Ha, man.

Without mentioning what these three people did afterwards, An Zhisu brought Ling Yunpo out of the Shiwan Mountains and found an inn to stay in in Lixi Town.

She completely forgot about the idea of ​​finding out information.

"Junior brother, it's time to take the medicine." She cooked a dose of medicine, placed it in a celadon bowl and patiently blew it to cool it down, then scooped it up with a spoon and fed it to ** Ling Yunpo's mouth.

Lingyunpo: ...

To be honest, if his biological mother did this and it was broadcast in a TV series, he would definitely be scolded as a mama's boy.

But if it was the gentle and amiable Senior Sister An, it would not cause the audience to dislike her.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that most of the people who leave messages are young female audiences. They can identify with An Zhisu, but will never identify with Ling Yunpo's mother.

This is what is meant by the natural conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Oh, now I remember, I don’t have a mother in this world…

Ling Yunpo stopped thinking about it. An Zhisu saw that he looked gloomy and thought that he was in a bad mood due to health reasons, so she said gently:

"Don't think too much. Are you not happy after forty years of cultivation? Senior Sister only has ten years."

Forty years is nothing. My Jade Palace has been cultivated for three hundred and sixty years! Ling Yun thought to himself, but he did not forget to play the role of a character. He said firmly:

"Senior sister, I'm fine."

"I'm glad you're okay." An Zhisu didn't doubt it. She hesitated for a moment, then blushed and came over to hug him. She kissed him lightly on the forehead and said shyly, "Don't worry, Senior Sister will stay with you every step of the way."

Lingyunpo:?

Wow, this breath of positive energy came at just the right time. I feel full of strength!