My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 1025 Lost

They walked out of the secret room hand in hand, ready to face the next challenge, with their hearts filled with endless possibilities for the future.

In the apocalyptic context of Level 44, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing became the administrators of an abandoned city. Their duty is to maintain order and protect surviving humans from bad weather and zombie threats. This city was once bustling and bustling, but now there are only ruins and whining winds.

Ling Xue is a calm and tenacious woman, with unquestionable determination in her eyes. Zhou Xingze is a witty and brave man. He acts quickly and decisively and can always find a way out in times of crisis. The two of them stood side by side on the ruins of the city, staring at the distant skyline, where dark clouds were gathering, indicating that another storm was coming.

"We must strengthen the wall in the southeastern district. The cracks there are getting bigger and bigger." Ling Xue's voice echoed in the empty city, and her fingers gently touched the damaged parts of the map.

Zhou Xing nodded in agreement, and they quickly took action to organize the survivors to collect materials and repair the wall. Under their leadership, the survivors also showed unprecedented unity and courage. They reinforced the wall with planks of wood, iron bars, and anything else they could find, and everyone gave it their all, albeit clumsily.

As night fell, the cold wind howled, and the roars of zombies came from the darkness. Ling Xue and Zhou Xing clenched the weapons in their hands, guarding the front line of the wall. Their eyes are firm and they do not flinch even in the face of fear. They are the guardians of this apocalyptic city. No matter how dangerous the future is, they will face it together.

With the passage of time, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing gradually established deep trust and tacit understanding through common challenges. They are like a pair of dancing partners, dancing a dance of survival on the ruins of the apocalypse. Whenever night falls and the shadows of zombies linger outside the city wall, the two of them stand side by side on the front line, using their swords and fire to resist the invasion of death.

During a search for resources, they discovered an abandoned library. The interior of the library was severely damaged, but the books were still lying quietly on the shelves, as if time had stopped here. Ling Xue gently stroked the pages of the book, and a warm light flashed in her eyes: "We can teach children to read and let them know that the world is not just about the end of the world."

Zhou Xing built a temporary defense on the side. His movements were skillful and powerful: "We also need to teach them how to survive and how to fight." His words were full of a sense of responsibility.

They set up a small classroom in the library, using books and knowledge to build a harbor of hope for the children. Ling Xue patiently taught the children the alphabet, while Zhou Xing taught them how to use simple tools and weapons. In this small classroom, the laughter of children gradually replaced the apocalyptic silence.

However, the test of the last days is never far away. A sudden storm destroyed their shelter, and Ling Xue and Zhou Xing had to lead the children to move to a safer place. During the transfer process, they not only have to fight against the violent natural forces, but also protect every innocent life.

During a zombie attack at night, the two stood back to back, their sword blades intertwined into an unyielding web of steel. Ling Xue's swordsmanship is elegant and deadly, and every swing from Zhou Xing is full of power. Their cooperation was seamless, as if they had anticipated each other's every move.

When the first ray of morning light penetrated the dark clouds and illuminated their tired but determined faces, they knew that no matter how many difficulties there were in the future, as long as they were together, they had the power to overcome everything.

As time goes by, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing not only become leaders in the challenges of the apocalypse, but also establish an image of a model couple in the surviving community. While they manage the city, they also weave a deep emotional bond with each other.

Every morning, when the first ray of sunshine penetrates the clouds, Ling Xue will start her daily work. She organized physical training for the survivors in the city's central square. Her voice was clear and firm: "Maintaining a healthy body is the basis for our survival." The survivors followed her instructions and started doing morning exercises. They are all different, but persistence is written on everyone’s face.

Zhou Xing is responsible for patrolling and maintaining order in the city. He walked through the streets, checking the safety of every corner. His eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and he can always detect potential threats at the first opportunity. Under his leadership, a group of young survivors learned how to detect and respond to danger.

In the evening, the two would patrol the city's borders together to ensure the walls were secure. In days like this, their relationship gradually deepened. During a task to repair a water pump, Ling Xue accidentally sprained her ankle. Zhou Xing immediately helped her sit down and bandaged her gently: "Be careful, you are our pillar."

Ling Xue looked at him with a smile: "We are each other's support." At that moment, their hearts were more closely connected.

In the evenings, they would share dinner in their humble home. Ling Xue will use her superb cooking skills to cook simple but delicious food, while Zhou Xing will tell the story of the day, filling their home with warm laughter. In such a life, they not only taught survivors how to survive in the apocalypse, but also used their actions to demonstrate the importance of love and care.

In the difficult years of the last days, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing became the light in the hearts of the survivors, and their love story and perseverance became legends in people's mouths. They prove that even in the shadow of doomsday, life can still be warm and beautiful.

Zhou Xing smiled slightly, adjusted the brim of his hat, and responded: "In that case, let's experience the life of a mortal."

They quickly adapted to their new identities and began their daily work as bus drivers. Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines on their faces through the car window, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing start their day's work. Zhou Xing is responsible for driving, while Ling Xue is responsible for selling tickets and taking care of passengers.

The scene inside and outside the car is like a moving scroll, with the hustle and bustle of the city constantly passing by outside the window. They witnessed the hurried footsteps of office workers, the childish laughter of students, and the leisurely chatting of the elderly. These ordinary and real life fragments gave them a deeper understanding of human emotions. In this world, they also learned how to communicate with others, how to stay calm in busy work, and how to solve unexpected minor troubles. At the end of each day, when they return to their simple home, they will share with each other what they have seen and heard during the day, and each other's souls are nourished in such exchanges.

As time goes by, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing not only become more and more comfortable at work, but their hearts have also been baptized in this period of mortal life. They are more calm and calm about the next test of overcoming the tribulation.

As time passed, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing found a special tacit understanding in the lives of bus drivers. Every morning, when the bus leaves the station on time, they are like a pair of battle-hardened comrades, silently conveying mutual trust and support.

One evening, while the car was driving home, a pregnant woman suddenly fainted in the car. The passengers' panic pierced the calm air, and the tense atmosphere quickly spread. Ling Xue rushed to the pregnant woman's side immediately, stabilizing the situation, and at the same time comforted the people around her with a gentle voice. Zhou Xingze quickly parked the car smoothly at the entrance of the nearest hospital and assisted the medical staff to lift the pregnant woman onto a stretcher.

In the vast sea of ​​​​stars, there is a cafe called "Starry Sky". It is located on a bright star, attracting countless travelers looking for rest and delicious food. Ling Xue, the female owner of the coffee shop, has long hair that shines like the Milky Way. Her eyes are deep, and she seems to be able to discern the stories in the hearts of every customer. The busy figure behind the bar is Zhou Xing. His technique of brewing coffee is both skillful and full of artistic beauty. Every cup of coffee contains his persistent pursuit of quality.

Every morning, when the first ray of morning light shines through the transparent ceiling into this warm space, Lingxue will gently open the door of the coffee shop to welcome a new day. The decoration in the store is elegant yet modern. On the wall is a picture of the galaxy that she drew by herself. On each table is a small pot of alien plants. They emit a faint light and add a touch of light to the cafe. Adds a touch of mystery.

Zhou Xingze has already started his day's work behind the bar. He carefully selects each coffee bean to ensure that they are of the highest quality. His hands danced between the coffee machine and various utensils. It was a silent and gorgeous performance. Every grinding of beans and every extraction was like an exquisite ritual. The aroma of coffee fills the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Ling Xue will patrol the store and ask customers about their needs with her warm smile and soft voice. She can always accurately recommend the coffee that best suits them. And when new customers walked into the coffee shop, she could always read the story in their eyes, and then bring them a moment of comfort with a cup of special coffee.

The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the wooden floor, creating mottled light and shadow. At this time, soft music will be playing in the coffee shop. Ling Xue may be sitting on the sofa in the corner, reading a book about interstellar travel, while Zhou Xing will be trying new coffee preparation methods at the bar. They are each immersed in their own world, but they accompany each other invisibly.

As night falls, the Starry Sky Cafe becomes even more lively. Travelers from all over the planet gather here to share their adventures and adventures. Ling Xue and Zhou Xing will also join them to tell their own stories, every bit of their journey to ascension, and the forty-three difficulties they have overcome together. These stories fill the cafe with fantasy and dreams, and everyone’s eyes sparkle with expectations for the future.

In this small cafe, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing are not only working partners, but also an indispensable part of each other's lives. Their dreams intertwined here, and their love took root and sprouted here. Whenever the starry sky at night becomes particularly bright, they will walk outside the coffee shop together, look up at the endless stars, and make their wishes.

"Starry Sky" Cafe is a warm harbor located above the stars. Ling Xue and Zhou Xing use their hands and hearts to deliver cups of coffee full of love and dreams to everyone who comes here. Here, everyone can find their own star, and everyone's dreams can be nourished.

During the change of roles, they may no longer be ascending monks and fairies, but have become a piece of peace and strength in every traveler's heart. Whether in the aroma of coffee or under the bright starry sky, their story continues, and this cafe will become an eternal legend.

This incident greatly increased the couple's prestige among passengers, and their tacit cooperation and professionalism won everyone's respect and trust. From then on, passengers can feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind whether they encounter traffic jams or emergencies, because they know that the driver couple can always handle everything properly.

In these small daily things, the relationship between Ling Xue and Zhou Xing also became deeper and deeper. After work, they go to the supermarket together, prepare dinner together, and even occasionally walk in the park together to enjoy rare quiet time. Their conversations are no longer about cultivation terms, but about trivial matters in life. These trivial exchanges make their hearts more closely connected.

Whenever night falls, the lights on the bus are warm and soft. Ling Xue and Zhou Xing sit in the driver's seat and look at the starry sky outside the window. They will talk about their dreams and longing for the future. They know that although this is only a part of the journey through the tribulation, every moment they spend here is real and precious, and these experiences will become the most precious part of their collective memory. In the forty-first test, Senior Sister Ling Xue and Junior Brother Zhou Xing transformed into two lotus root diggers, and they began their work and practice in a vast lotus pond.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist and illuminated the edge of the lotus pond, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing had already started their day. Wearing simple work clothes, they stepped into the mud with their feet in the mud, holding long poles and net bags, stepped into the water, and began the work of digging lotus roots.

On the water, lotus leaves swayed gently, and lotus flowers were in full bloom, exuding a faint fragrance. Underwater, it's a different scene. The mud is deep and the lotus roots are intertwined. It requires great patience and precise techniques to dig out the lotus roots completely. Ling Xue and Zhou Xing carefully explored the direction of the lotus roots, and liberated them from the soil with force and gentleness.

During the continuous excavation, they gradually realized the law of cultivation that is connected by broken threads. Although the lotus root has been dug out and seems to be broken, the joints are still connected and have tenacious vitality. This is just like the life vein of a practitioner. Even if they encounter many hardships, they must maintain the continuity of their cultivation and constantly break through themselves.

After work, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing would also sit quietly and practice in a hut by the lotus pond. They integrated their insights from digging lotus roots into their exercises. During practice, they seemed to be able to feel that their own meridians were like lotus root joints, and even if they were injured, they would not be able to heal. Able to repair itself and live forever.

As time went by, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing not only exercised physically during their daily work of digging lotus roots, but also purified and improved mentally.