When he closed his eyes unswervingly, Xiuyuan opened his eyes. He saw the eyes that were familiar, but not what he wanted to see the most.

The other party was Mochou, and Mochou frowned. She couldn't believe that the unswerving medicine did work. Xiuyuan finally woke up. Mochou covered his mouth and looked at him in surprise, "Xueyuan, Xiuyuan--"

Xiuyuan's long eyelashes flashed, and there was a trace of light in his eyes, "Don't worry."

The Taoist priest came over, and the two of them surrounded him, unable to believe that just now, he returned the lifeless life as if he was about to die.

"Cultivate fate, cultivate fate--" Mo Chou couldn't help but hold the tears of joy and hugged Xiu Yuan. Xiu Yuan was hugged by her and was stunned for a moment. After so many days of unconsciousness, he didn't eat much, and his body had no energy. After being hugged by her, Xiu Yuan couldn't help but tremble, and his hands slowly lowered.

"That's great, great-" Mo Chou let go and ran out the door, "Madam, Madam, Xiuyuan is awake-"

Mo Chou's voice could be heard throughout the yard.

Xiuyuan looked at the room as usual, as if nothing had happened. He then looked at the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest's expression was a little strange.

“Has I slept for a long time?”

The Taoist priest nodded, "It's been a long time since we all thought you couldn't wake up this time."

Xiuyuan smiled, "It makes everyone worry." At this moment, the wife and Mo Chou came in together, and tears were contained in Wang's eyes, "Xiangyuan, Xiuyuan, my child--" Wang went over and hugged Xiuyuan.

Xiuyuan gently stroked his mother's back, "It was his son's fault that he worried about her."

"You scared me to death," Wang cried and patted his son's back, "You are so worried about me-" He still couldn't help but burst into tears like fear.

Xiuyuan didn't know how to comfort her, so she gently stroked her mother's back, "I'm awake, mother, I'm awake."

Mochou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and only the Taoist priest's expression was as usual. He looked at Mochou and gave her a wink to let her come out.

Mochou came out of the house reluctantly and looked at the Taoist priest, and the two of them stood firm in the courtyard.

"Are you going to tell Xiuyuan? That fox demon has been here?"

Mochou was stunned. She didn't know what to do. Her hands wrapped around her clothes in front of her body at a loss.

The Taoist priest turned around and looked at her carefully, "Don't tell Xiuyuan, don't say anything, didn't the fox demon agree to you, and wouldn't see him again." The Taoist priest glanced at him, "I don't know if she can do it, and whether she has magic power or not, as long as she appears and let me see it again, I will definitely kill her."

The Taoist priest's voice was not a joke. Mochou had a little bit of worry in his heart, which she couldn't even say.

Wang was still so excited that he couldn't help himself. Xiu Yuan's eyes were filled with a smile, and there was a hint of melancholy. He smelled a breath, which came from unswervingly.

Xiuyuan cannot mention this person, or even show how much he misses her. He is unswerving. A person who will make Xiuyuan feel heartbroken when mentioning her name.

Unswerving, unswerving, the more you can't think about it, the more you will call her name.

Buyu slowly opened his eyes, the rain had stopped, Buyu slowly raised his heavy arms, she couldn't hold up, and tried again and again, but found that it was futile. Buyu pursed his lips and eyes and tears came out.

I have no magic power and no Taoist practice. This is not sad for me. What I am sad for is, what if I can never see you again in the future? Cultivate fate. I am afraid that I will never be able to protect you again in the future. Cultivate fate?

Unswervingly changed from crying to crying soundly. She covered her mouth, and the crying finally changed from sob to heart-wrenching. Unswervingly tears blurred her vision. She could only look up at the sky, with dense forests and invisible blue sky and clouds.

Luo Yan stood behind the tree and looked at the scene. The hand clasped on the tree carved deep marks on the trunk. Luo Yan was about to go up, Keba pulled him and shook his head at him, "Will she want others to see her embarrassment now?"

My mother-in-law is back and has told them that her current unswerving power is gone, and she has no power to tie a chicken.

The moment Luo Yan heard it, his heart felt broken.

He was also a demon, and he knew deeply that magic power was the only protection of a demon living in this world. A monster without magic power was like a four-dimensional figure, with only a human skin, and nothing was left.

Luo Yan held back, and Keba held his hand tightly, "Let her cry for a while, she feels so bitter. A woman will be so tired after holding it for so long, and her body will be suffocated. Such a good opportunity, let her cry enough at one time."

It was Keba's words that made Luo Yan give up the urge to go up, but every unswerving cry cut in Luo Yan's heart like a knife.

She cried until she had no strength, so she stopped. There were birds crying, birds singing, and various insects flying and swallows dancing in the forest. She covered her face with her hands and kept twitching. She gradually calmed down. This relieved cry released her long-term grievance.

Unswerving, you have to survive. She talked to herself like this, stretched out her pale arm and tried to sit up in the soil. Unswerving this time, she finally succeeded. She slowly stood up with the big tree behind her.

After so many years, she has tried to hold on to everything by herself, but this time, she is so desperate.

I know that there is no other way to survive, but to be strong. In fact, living is not a thing of enjoyment, at least for her, it has always been like this.

But only by living can we see the cultivation of fate.

I want to live because of the cultivation of fate, I will like this town and this Tiantai Mountain because of the cultivation of fate, and because he lives here.

Buyu's mind was full of Xiuyuan's face, and he just thought about letting her walk towards her residence, the cold cave.

Walking unswervingly, struggling with difficulties, and making irregular footprints. Luo Yan looked at her back, feeling so sad that Keba patted his shoulder.

"She's such a good woman."

Luo Yan couldn't speak, and Keba also looked at the unswerving back, "But she doesn't love you, she only has the only way to cultivate fate in her heart."

Luo Yan couldn't help but close his eyes and frown when he heard this. Keba let out a long sigh, "Does the Book of Songs say that, beautiful ladies, gentlemen are good friends."

Luo Yan still didn't say anything, just stared at the slow back in a daze.

Keba sighed to the sky long, "If she loves you, you will be fine."

Luo Yan lowered his body and squatted on the ground. He stretched out his hand to leave unswervingly the irregular footprints. The moment he touched the soil, Luo Yan's heart trembled.

Long Buyu, are you stupid or not? Long Buyu, you are so stupid.

Keba looked at Luo Yan's actions and knew that Luo Yan's character was never his true nature, but that silence was nothing more than because it was unswervingly touching his sadness.
Chapter completed!