This is good, not only is Guan closed as "nameless."

Even the pass itself is gone.

This is Miao Xin’s stance, and Guan Wuming, so no one knows her inner perseverance.

Since someone has touched on her heart’s affair, she might as well decisively erase this speck of dust.

"Senior, such impressive skill, the Spirit Platform of the Tao Realm solidified for three thousand years can be decided at will," Lin Xiaosu praised, "However, Senior, you are mistaken. That old friend who left you was not acting on his own will but was compelled by unavoidable hardships. He has embodied himself as an array, enduring three thousand years of tribulations. His only regret is not explaining the cause when bidding farewell. If you no longer keep him in your heart, all the blood he sheds daily over these three thousand years, his daily yearning for you, wouldn’t it be chilling?"

"What are you saying?"

With a whoosh, the door of the quiet room suddenly swung open.

Lin Xiaosu and the nun stood face to face.

Lin Xiaosu stared blankly at the nun in front of him. His heart suddenly accelerated, so much so that his initial speech evaporated in an instant. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

How could it be like this?

What have I seen?

Why do I feel she is incredibly familiar?

Yes, these brows, this facial outline, they all are ingrained familiarity...

"You said... you said he... embodied himself as an array?" Miao Xin’s face was no longer as calm as usual.

Lin Xiaosu took a deep breath: "Senior, I took an image of him, you will understand at a glance."

He gently raised his hand, and a peculiar pair of glasses appeared in his hand.

Under the Dragon Eye, the Two Realms Mountain of another world was presented!

Gu Jian Youchen!

His face was already weathered by dust and wind.

His physical body had merged with the mountain.

Miao Xin looked at this gallant swordsman she had once traveled ten thousand miles to meet and saw the erosion of time rewritten all over, and her mood was no longer calm. Her expression finally no longer resembled that of a Buddhist monk.

Lin Xiaosu sighed softly: "He once told me, during his adventures in the Jianghu, he took the path of the Sword Dao without dust. If it weren’t for you, he would have walked it without hesitation. But he met you! The night under the Sword Gate Pass was his only memory in life. He very much wanted to walk with you until the end of time, but fate dictated otherwise, the sect faced difficulties, the Array Sect was forced out of the Ancient World, his father died in battle, his siblings all perished, and he, as a son and a member of the Array Sect, as well, had to join the war!"

"Join the war! Join the war!" Miao Xin’s lips trembled gently: "Why... Why didn’t he tell me? Why?"

"Because he knew you had the Reincarnation Sect behind you, and you were the one he loved most. In a man’s world, facing life and death, one can only bear it himself! He only wanted to give you all his love, not burden you!"

Miao Xin slowly raised her head, her mind’s self-built barrier shattered.

Countless memories buried in dust all surged in her mind.

These memories were so wonderful that even across three thousand years of solitude, they were perfectly preserved.

She hated her husband for starting and then abandoning her.

She hated these beautiful memories for bringing her three thousand years of desolate loneliness.

Unable to resolve these feelings, she took the name of Luohua to establish this nunnery.

Yet now, someone from afar brought her a message...

Her husband had never betrayed her!

His departure was only because the sect was in difficulty.

He left her without a word as the most profound act of love from a man — bearing life and death risks alone, to not burden her, nor the Reincarnation Sect behind her...

The Buddhist rules, at this moment, were far across the horizon.

The love long sealed, at this moment, erupted like a volcano.

"Tell me, where is he!"

Seven words, endless impulse.

"He, of course, is in another world!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Senior, since I can find you, you naturally can see him again, but that world is currently in an unpredictable state of Heavenly Mechanism, and as a Taoist, you cannot set foot there."

"Do I care about that now? I shall see whether the Heavenly Dao really wishes to destroy a rebellious Buddhist like me!"

As soon as her voice fell, her hair suddenly grew out of nothing.

Her blue robe suddenly turned white!

At this moment, she transformed into the Reincarnation Saintess from three thousand years ago, Du Yuexin!

This is her stance, resolving misunderstandings with her husband made her a rebel of Buddhism.

She was no longer a nun; she returned to being Du Yuexin.

Because three thousand years ago, entering Buddhism was itself a misunderstanding.

Lin Xiaosu inwardly cursed!

Before entering Luohua Temple, he had prepared a stomach full of drafts, wondering how to persuade her, yet none of those drafts were needed; with just a few words, she changed.

Immediately, she wanted to pave the way to that world.

When you run off, we’re all in trouble, do you know?

If you enter that world, and the Heavenly Dao and mechanism haven’t fully adjusted, you might be struck down by the Heavenly Dao.

Currently, that world is protected by spirits, and while the spirits cannot oppose you, Daxia Country will turn into chaos due to your reckless intrusion.

And I, what’s left for me since you’re going to Jiangnan? You’ve taken off for a passionate reunion with a lover not seen for three thousand years; what about me?

Originally, he had no good solutions, but upon seeing her true appearance, those seemingly engraved familiar outlines, Lin Xiaosu found a new breakthrough: "Senior, may I boldly ask, do you have descendants?"

Du Yuexin’s wildly passionate state of mind suddenly cooled down: "He and I have a daughter! Because of the wind under Sword Gate Pass that day, I named her Feng Ji."