Can I have a kiss after transforming? [Quick Transmigration]

There is no time to cultivate immortals, and ten thousand years in the blink of an eye.

In these ten thousand years, a ray of remnant soul wandered between the heaven and the earth, and now its fate has come, and it returns to reincarnation.

This is a powerful remnant soul.

Ten thousand years ago, this mighty man successfully ascended, because he was born in the world of cultivating immortals, and his natal soul was rooted in the Divine Land of the Four Seas, so even if he ascended, there was still a remnant soul remaining in the world, wandering for thousands of years and re-entering the cycle of reincarnation.

At the same time, a child was born in the Mo family in the world of cultivating immortals.

It should have been a great joy, but this baby was born with a weak soul, and his life expectancy was no different from that of ordinary people.

However, the Mohist family is more or less an aristocratic family. Although this child has no chance to cultivate immortals, he is not short of resources, food and clothing, and he has been raised well until he reaches the crown.

For 20 years, Mo Xuan studied hard in the clan. Even though he didn't have the slightest spiritual power in his body, he was proficient in various exercises and had a strong body.

But after all, because of his weak soul, he was unable to cultivate immortality, no matter how hard he tried, he was no different from ordinary people, so after winning the crown, the family sent him to the mortal world.

There is a natural barrier between the world of cultivating immortals and the mortal world, which was set up by the Dao of Heaven to isolate the cultivators from causing chaos in the mortal world.

Ordinary people cannot enter the world of cultivating immortals, but those who have no spiritual power and are no different from ordinary people can go from the world of cultivating immortals to the mortal world and spend their lives in the secular world.

Mo Xuan couldn't cultivate, and there were many dangers in the world of cultivating immortals, and his life expectancy was no different from that of ordinary people. It was really not suitable to stay in the world of cultivating immortals in just a few dozen years, so he was sent to the mortal world after reaching the crown.

In this secular world where the spiritual power is scarce but the population is large, Mo Xuan's abilities can be described as amazing and brilliant, and there is no danger at all in traveling all over the north and south alone.

He has just arrived, and his aura is out of tune with ordinary people, so he has always been alone, wandering aimlessly in the world with a horse and a sword.

But fortunately, although Mo Xuan was a bit cold, his intelligence was extraordinary after all, and after a few months, he gradually got used to it and had his own life.

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The rivers and lakes have been quite lively recently.

Because there was a young peerless master.

This master's whereabouts are uncertain, quite mysterious, and has no interest in fame and fortune, so he rarely shows his face in front of people.

Everyone only knew that this young hero seemed to be surnamed Mo. He often wore white clothes, led a black horse by his side, and used a black sword. As for his appearance, family background, and where he studied under his tutelage, no one knew.

This Young Hero Mo is always a loner, with superb martial arts skills and amazing talents.

It is said that he received a reward at first, and in just a few months, he eliminated the famous four evils in the world and became famous in one battle.

This bounty has been hanging for a long time, but no one has been able to complete it, so the bounty is getting bigger and bigger, and it was suddenly taken away by someone in a short period of time, causing quite a stir.

After this incident, this young expert has become famous completely, and everyone in the world is looking for him to do business with money, and others are simply envious!

But Mo Shaoxia has always been mysterious, so naturally he never paid attention to it.

At this time, Mo Xuan, whose whereabouts were uncertain, was riding a horse to the south, entered the boundary of central Shu, and came to Qinghe City.

It's winter now, and it will be the end of the year soon, and it's snowing and freezing, making it difficult to travel.

He took his horse and found an inn, planning to spend the winter here.

The mistress in the mortal world was especially enthusiastic. As soon as he paid the money, hot water and meals were delivered to the room. It was steaming hot and looked very comfortable.

Mo Xuan took off his white clothes and took a bath, then opened the bag, picked out another clothes from the pure white inside, changed, and sat at the table to eat.

Looking at the red-hot food, Mo Shaoxia paused, then picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

Three seconds later, Mo Xuan began to cough crazily.

so spicy!

Mo Shaoxia, who came to Sichuan for the first time, didn't know about it, so he calmly put down his chopsticks and planned to go out to find something else to eat.

But it's a pity that after walking around for a long time, Mo Shaoxia's handsome face was so hot that his face was flushed red, but his stomach was still growling.

Mo Xuan stood where he was and fell silent.

At this moment, he heard a voice from the shop next door: "Boss, I want one catty of sugar and two catties of white flour."

Although these two things sound very ordinary and they are all raw materials, but in Sichuan, where peppers are everywhere, they look very picturesque, so that Mo Shaoxia's stomach inevitably grows up, and he is out of control.

Mo Xuan: "..."

He turned to look next door.

The shopper was a young man with a handsome appearance and a gentle temperament. He was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and looked like a ball!

The ball skillfully took what the boss handed over, then turned around with difficulty and walked back, looking strangely cute.

Mo Xuan was slightly stunned for a moment, then stepped up to follow.

Not for anything else, just because he saw that the young man also came from the world of cultivating immortals!

The ball in front moved slowly, and the man behind followed in a leisurely manner. The two walked to the door of a small courtyard one after the other, and the boy reached out to open the door.

"This fellow Taoist, come in and sit for a while." The young man also found him at some point and invited him friendly.

Mo Xuan looked at his chubby cotton coat, very worried that the figure would trip over the threshold and roll away on the spot.

Sure enough, the next second, the boy staggered and tripped.

Mo Xuan conditioned reflex to support him, and carefully put the ball in his hand into the yard: "Be careful."

"Thank you." The boy smiled at him and welcomed him into the room.

The courtyard is small, but it is kept very clean. There are even dried goods on the wall, full of a strong breath of life.

The teenager entered the house skillfully, added water and noodles and started cooking.

Mo Xuan stood on the side watching him, his stomach started growling.

The kitchen was quiet, which made the voice so clear and loud!

Mo Xuan: "..."

The young man smiled, his beautiful eyes slightly bent, obviously understanding him: "It will be ready soon, don't worry, I won't make it spicy by myself."

With a clear and pleasant voice, coupled with that clean smile, Mo Shaoxia's heartbeat suddenly became much faster.

The two chatted in the small kitchen.

The boy's name is Ye Lin, he is a small casual cultivator, because of a certain experience, he was poisoned by a poison, resulting in the loss of his cultivation, he was thrown into the mortal world, and his life expectancy is just like that of ordinary people.

Although the poison has been cured now, his physique is much weaker than that of Mo Xuan, and he is especially afraid of the cold after winter, so he wraps himself into a ball.

Ye Lin brought out the prepared noodles and sugar cakes, and called the villagers to sit down and eat.

Mo Xuan moved quickly, and it didn't take long to finish a large bowl of noodle soup, and he still couldn't get enough of it.

Ye Lin looked at him with some sympathy: "There is still in the pot."

This fellow Daoist Mo is really miserable!I am so hungry that I don’t know how long I haven’t eaten. I don’t think I have much savings on me. Maybe I don’t even have a place to live. I can only hide in the corner of the street when it snows!

It's very pitiful when you think about it, okay? !

Ye Lin, who was distressed by his own brain, resolutely puffed out his small chest, and said euphemistically: "I'm afraid it will snow tonight, brother Mo, can you find a place to stay?"

Mo Xuan paused, and then turned a corner: "Not yet. When I went to the inn earlier, Xiao Er said that the room was full, so I just sent the horse first." The person has not yet been found.

It really is miserable!

Hearing this, Ye Lin has a particularly helpful spirit: "If you don't dislike it, you can squeeze with me, it can somewhat block the wind and snow."

Mo Xuan's brows and eyes were soft, and he showed a rare smile: "Thank you."

So from this day on, the cohabitation life of fellow villagers in the world of cultivating immortals kicked off.

Xiao Sanxiu's handicraft is very good, and the two of them don't eat spicy food, so Ye Lin is responsible for three meals a day, and he quickly raised back the meat that Mo Xuan lost after he came to the mortal world.

Looking at Mo Xuan, who was well-proportioned and seemed to have grown a little taller, Ye Lin showed envious eyes.

"It's time to eat." The boy shouted to the man who was practicing sword in the courtyard.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan quickly retracted his sword and strode over to help serve the dishes.

Ye Lin was still wrapped in cotton clothes, slowly setting the table and chopsticks.

After the meal, Mo Shaoxia took the initiative to clean up and wash the dishes. He was tall and leggy and stood by the sink looking for a rag.

There is a kind of image of a good man at home after marriage!

Ye Lin's forehead twitched, and while rolling up his sleeves he resolutely drove him away: "Go sit and drink tea, I'll come."

If I accidentally break the bowl, all my savings will be used to buy dishes, okay? !

Really puzzled!

How did this kind of life ability live before?

Mo Xuan coughed, calmed down - sat back and made tea.

Before eating, just pay for the money. I have never washed the dishes, and it is indeed a bit rusty.

It seems that I still need to practice in the future.

Mo Shaoxia reflected on himself.

Mo Xuan, who lived with Ye Lin, didn't realize that he had begun to slowly integrate into this peaceful and indifferent world.

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After the new year, the weather did not warm up at all, but it started to rain sparsely.

The ground started to get wet.

Ye Lin stood in the room, looked at the thin and damp floor, then at the tall and aggrieved Mo Xuan, and made a decision with a wave of his little hand:

"The bed is not too big, let's squeeze it for now."

Mo Shaoxia nodded with his expression unchanged, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of Xiao Sanxiu's fear of the cold, he smiled even more.

That night, Ye Lin curled up and fell into a deep sleep, and Mo Xuan next to him calmly moved his bed next to him, then stretched out a hand, and poked into the boy's cold bed.

Feeling the heat source, Ye Lin leaned towards the big hand unconsciously.

Mo Xuan withdrew his hand slowly and in small steps, and after a while, a slightly cold body got into his bed and clung to his side.

Mo Shaoxia laughed silently in the dark, then turned around, and wrapped him in his arms to keep him warm.

The next day, the rare good weather.

Mo Xuan opened his eyes on the bed, glanced at the blushing boy in his arms, calmly took his hand and put it on his waist, then closed his eyes again.

The next moment, Ye Lin's eyelashes trembled, and he woke up slowly.

Surrounded by warmth, in front of him was a piece of snow-white underclothes, the front of which was partly open, exposing a small piece of collarbone.

Ye Lin blinked blankly, and realized that he had rolled into the bed next to him at some point, and even hugged the opponent's waist tightly, his face flushed red, and he woke up instantly!

While scorning himself for being so bold in falling asleep, he slowly moved his body, and as expected, he rubbed against some places that shouldn't be rubbed.

Xiao Sanxiu felt that his whole body was hot now.

The atmosphere was a little weird and ambiguous for a moment.

Just when he couldn't advance or retreat, Mo Xuan next to him opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" His voice was a little low.

"Cough, I... ran over by accident." Ye Lin's voice was weak, and he didn't dare to lift his head, "It's...it's time to get up."

Mo Xuan responded in a low voice, sat up and dressed slowly.

The boy quickly put on his cotton coat, and rushed out of the room as if fleeing.

Looking at the chubby back, Mo Shaoxia laughed in a good mood.

Didn't push it away...

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This day is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Shangyuan Festival in the world.

After the sky gradually darkened, the two walked slowly along the street with the crowd.

The surrounding area is very lively, there are sugar paintings, lantern riddles guessing, jewelry sellers, adults and children laughing and laughing, and the lights are bright in the distance.

It is a completely different scene from the world of cultivating immortals.

Mo Xuan followed the young man, watching him smile and bargain with the boss, and then brought back two colorful masks, cute in shape, blending in with the surroundings, like a bright painting.

At this moment, Mo Xuan seemed to have truly seen the colors of the mortal world, which are gorgeous and dazzling.

And all the previous things, like the past, have all dissipated.

Ye Lin ran over, already wearing a red mask with green face and fangs on his face, not scary, but very cute.

He stretched out his hand: "This is for you."

Mo Xuan took it and imitated pressing it on his face.

Every word and deed of the young man is the most beautiful color in his whole world.

Wearing a mask was just for fun, but in fact, the line of sight was very obstructed, so the two of them took it off tacitly after a while, and held it in their hands, one on the left and one on the right.

Ye Lin took a pack of hot snacks from the vendor, turned around and found that Mo Xuan was not by his side.

He looked around and saw that white figure not far away, who seemed to have bought something, and then walked towards him.

"give you."

Mo Xuan stopped in front of him, bent slightly, and handed over the things in his hand.

He has a cold demeanor, but at this moment, his brows and eyes are gentle, and his expression is full of tenderness.

Ye Lin looked down—it was a simple and elegant white hosta, which should be quite expensive.

Sachets and handkerchiefs are often used to express one's heart in the ordinary world, while white jade hairpins are used in the world of cultivating immortals.

Mo Xuan looked down at him, and said softly: "Will you accept it?"

The boy's ears were red, and he took it slowly.

Mo Shaoxia held his hand in satisfaction.

The world is too big to be able to spend this life with you hand in hand.