The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

Chapter 183 Pure Heart Lotus

After learning the location of the Qingxin Lotus that Taowu mentioned, Yun Mohan said goodbye to Taowu. After going through untold hardships, Yun Mohan finally arrived at the location pointed out by Taowu.

Ahead lay a vast expanse of white ice, a chilling wind so sharp it seemed to pierce the bone marrow. Yun Mohan tightened his clothes, his gaze fixed firmly into the distance. He knew that deep within this icy plain grew the Pure Heart Lotus, the very flower that could save his wife, Xuanli. He took a deep breath, took a firm step, and stepped into this unknown territory.

Along the way, he encountered countless hardships and dangers. The blizzards on the ice field were like raging beasts, trying to devour him; ice cracks and traps were hidden beneath the seemingly calm surface, and the slightest carelessness could lead to eternal damnation. However, Yun Mohan overcame these difficulties one by one with his extraordinary perseverance and self-cultivation. He had only one belief in his heart: to find the Pure Heart Lotus and save his wife.

Finally, after several days of arduous journey, Yun Mohan arrived at a valley covered in ice and snow. In the valley's center, a lotus flower, emitting a faint glow, quietly grew. It was the Pure Heart Lotus he had longed for. Yun Mohan's heart surged with excitement. He approached the lotus cautiously, fearing to disturb it. He gently plucked the Pure Heart Lotus and carefully cradled it in his arms, as if it were the most precious treasure in the world.

At this moment, Yun Mohan's heart was filled with joy and anticipation. He knew that as long as he could bring this Pure Heart Lotus back to Xuanli, she would be saved. He looked up at the sky, as if he saw his wife's gentle smile, and his heart was filled with strength. He turned and set out on his journey home, silently praying that everything would go well.

Yun Mohan murmured, "Li'er is saved now!" He disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Yun Mohan finally returned to the carriage, and Xing Xuanli was still asleep. He sat in the carriage and let the sleeping Xing Xuanli lean on his broad shoulders.

Horses are intelligent and will move forward on their own without the need for human control.

At this time, Xing Xuanli woke up, her eyes still bleary. Seeing Yun Mohan's eyes half closed, she did not dare to disturb him. Yun Mohan had been constantly running around for her Qianji addiction these past few days, and she felt distressed. She stroked Yun Mohan's eyebrows and thought to herself, "He must be exhausted these past few days!"

As soon as Yun Mohan opened his eyes, he saw Xing Xuanli staring at him quietly. His voice was slightly hoarse as he said softly, "Li'er, you're awake."

Yun Mohan took out the Pure Heart Lotus from his storage ring, picked a piece and gently placed it next to Xing Xuanli's lips, saying softly, "Li'er, take this Pure Heart Lotus, and the Thousand Machines addiction in your body will be completely eradicated."

Xing Xuanli gently opened her lips, and the refreshing lotus leaf slowly slid into her mouth. As the lotus leaf dissolved within her body, a warm and pure force began to flow through her limbs and bones, dispelling the toxins and hidden illnesses caused by her addiction to Thousand Machines.

Her complexion gradually regained its rosy glow, and the light in her eyes grew brighter. Xing Xuanli felt an unprecedented sense of comfort within her body, her heart filled with gratitude towards Yun Mohan. "Yun Mohan, thank you, I really feel much better." Her voice was still a little weak, but she had clearly gained strength.

Seeing this, Yun Mohan finally felt relieved. He smiled gently and stroked Xing Xuanli's hair: "As long as you can get better, I'm willing to do anything."

At this time, the scenery outside the carriage passed by quickly, but the carriage continued to move forward steadily.

Xing Xuanli leaned in Yun Mohan's arms, looked up at him, and said distressedly: "Han, you haven't closed your eyes these past few days because of the Qianji addiction in my body."

Xing Xuanli leaned in Yun Mohan's arms, looked up at him, and said distressedly: "Han, you haven't closed your eyes these past few days because of the Qianji addiction in my body."

Yun Mohan shook his head gently, his gentle gaze falling on Xing Xuanli's face, as if it could dispel all the gloom in the world. "As long as you're okay, I'm fine with anything." His voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to come from the depths of his heart, filled with sincerity and affection.

Xing Xuanli's eyes turned red when she heard this. She snuggled tightly in Yun Mohan's arms, her heart filled with emotion and happiness. She knew that Yun Mohan always cared about her in this life.

The carriage arrived at a small town and suddenly stopped. Yun Mohan lifted the curtain, stepped out, and with a light leap, turned around and offered Xing Xuanli his hand. They decided to stay in this small town for one night.

Yun Mohan and his wife walked into a tavern. The waiter quickly came forward and said attentively, "Dear guests, please come in. Are you planning to stay overnight or just stop by for a meal?"

Yun Mohan threw a piece of gold to the waiter and said calmly, "Please arrange a superior room for us. We want to stay in the hotel."

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he nodded and bowed quickly, his attitude becoming more respectful: "Okay, please go upstairs, I'll go and prepare the best rooms for you." After that, he led Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli to the second floor of the tavern.

Along the way, the guests in the tavern cast curious glances and talked about them. After all, Yun Mohan and his wife had outstanding temperament and extraordinary handsomeness, making it difficult to ignore them.

On the second floor, the waiter opened a lavishly decorated wing and invited Yun Mohan and his wife inside. Yun Mohan glanced around, nodded with satisfaction, and handed the waiter a gold coin as a tip. The waiter took the coin, beaming broadly, and said flatteringly, "I won't bother you any more. If you need anything, please let me know. I'll be happy to serve you."

After the waiter left, Yun Mohan turned to look at Xing Xuanli and asked gently, "Li'er, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Xing Xuanli shook her head gently and looked at Yun Mohan tenderly: "Han, I'm not tired. But you must be tired after traveling all the way. You should take a rest too."

Yun Mohan felt a surge of warmth in his heart when he heard this. He gently held Xing Xuan's hand.

Yun Mohan cast a cleansing spell to cleanse the dust and sweat from his body. Then, he walked to the window of the wing room, gently opened the window frame to let the fresh air flow into the wing room, taking away his fatigue. Yun Mohan stared at the bustling street outside the window,

Yun Mohan turned around and found that Xing Xuanli had not yet gone to bed, so he walked to the bedside, gently holding her delicate jade-like hand, and asked with a distressed look: "Li'er, why don't you rest yet?"

Xing Xuanli shook her head gently and whispered, "Husband, I can't sleep." The word "husband" made Yun Mohan's heart melt instantly.

He gently embraced Xing Xuanli in his arms and whispered softly, "Don't worry, Li'er, I'm here. Are you tired from the road? Or are you worried about something?" Yun Mohan's voice was full of concern and tenderness, trying to use this warmth to dispel the uneasiness in Xing Xuanli's heart.

Xing Xuanli snuggled up to Yun Mohan's chest, listening to his steady, strong heartbeat. Her heart gradually calmed down. She whispered, "Maybe it's the change of environment that's making me feel a little uncomfortable. Having you by my side makes me feel much more at ease."

Yun Mohan felt even more pity when he heard this. He gently patted Xing Xuanli's back and said softly, as if coaxing a child, "Then close your eyes and try to relax. I'll be here with you until you fall asleep."

Xing Xuanli nodded and slowly closed her eyes, feeling Yun Mohan's warmth and breath. The anxiety and uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipated. With Yun Mohan by her side, she finally fell asleep, a peaceful and satisfied smile on her face.

Yun Mohan looked at Xing Xuanli sleeping in his arms, and an indescribable happiness and satisfaction surged in his heart. He kissed Xing Xuanli's forehead gently and whispered, "Good night, my Li'er." Then, he slowly lay down, next to Xing Xuanli, and fell asleep together.