Live Together Forever in the Clouds

Mount YeQing, the famous mountain of Ye Song Bridge, is also a famous mountain in Pro State.

In Pro State, due to strict border control, most people never have the opportunity to travel or even have a concept of scenic spots in their lifetime.

Even so, Mount YeQing was still very famous. He Yuxiu came to Ye Song Bridge and asked to visit Mount YeQing several times, but Li Banfeng was too busy to do so.

This time, Li Banfeng went up the mountain. Early in the morning, he followed Sun Tiecheng up Mount YeQing.

Mount YeQing a mountain with steep slopes, lush vegetation, and countless beautiful sights.

But its most beautiful feature is the clouds and mist.

It's not uncommon for mountains and rivers to be shrouded in mist, but Mount YeQing is special. The mist seems to originate from the mountains themselves, cascading down the peaks like waterfalls, creating the most enchanting mountain scenery in Pro State by blending reality and illusion.

It was indeed quite enchanting. Because the fog was so thick, many tourists had gotten lost in the mountains. Sun Tiecheng stood in the woods for a long time, scratching his head and saying, "I chose a good spot before and buried the contract there. Ordinary people would definitely not be able to find it, but now I can't find it either."

Li Banfeng chuckled twice, his lips pursed.

Sun Tiecheng retorted angrily, "What are you laughing at! Just tell me the place is nice, okay?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Okay!"

Sun Tiecheng sighed and said, "It's no use now. We can't find that place anyway, let's go somewhere else."

He took out two contracts and said to Li Banfeng, "First, sprinkle blood on the contracts."

The front of the contract still bore the familiar text. "Hundred Li Land, this is the proof."

There are two lines of text on the back:

First line: Li Yi, Ye Song Bridge; Second line: Land boundary 26,330 square meters.

More than 20,000 cubic meters of land?

Li Banfeng asked in surprise, "Is Ye Song Bridge really that big?"

Sun Tiecheng smiled honestly, "It must be big, can I still make you suffer? Ye Songqiao is a very special place. There are many places that you can't usually see. I guess there will be many people coming to grab it."

The contract contained no other text; it is unknown who erased it.

Li Banfeng shed blood on the two contracts.

Sun Tiecheng nodded and said, "Let's bury him here!"

He found a tree branch, dug a hole, and buried the contract.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Isn't burying him right here too hastily? I see there are paths in this forest, so many people must have been walking around here. Doesn't that mean we could just dig him up like that?"

Sun Tiecheng was very confident. "If we can't dig it out, I'll leave a magic array here, so ordinary people can't see this place at all."

Do foolish cultivators even have magic arrays?

Li Banfeng watched intently, and Sun Tiecheng stuck the branch into the spot where the deed was buried, saying seriously, "The magic array is complete!"

"Isn't your magic array a bit too simple?" Li Banfeng couldn't think of a more suitable description.

Sun Tiecheng smiled calmly, "I don't like those fancy things. Our Daoist formations emphasize practicality. Don't underestimate this tree branch. From the moment I stuck it in, no one around here can see it anymore..."

A child ran to a tree branch, unzipped his pants, and prepared to urinate.

This is probably a common trait among all boys: when they see a stick stuck in the ground, they want to pee on it.

"Go pee over there!" Sun Tiecheng chased the child away and stuck another branch next to the original one. "No one will see this time. From now on, you'll have a new name, Li Yi. You're my eldest disciple, so it's perfectly reasonable for you to Li Yi."

Sun Tiecheng used a very clear Definite Statement, employing his technique to make Li Banfeng remember the name.

Li Banfeng presented irrefutable evidence. "I have a name Li Yi, Brother Sun can testify, Li Yi is me."

The two descended the mountain; Li Banfeng was fast, but Sun Tiecheng was not far behind.

As he walked along the road, Sun Tiecheng suddenly stopped and looked at the bookstore on the side of the road.

"This bookstore looks familiar—" Sun Tiecheng stared at Lu Family Bookstore for a while.

Li Banfeng opened his Pocket Watch. It was eight o'clock in the morning. The bookstore was not yet open, and the door was locked.

Sun Tiecheng walked to the door, looked at the lock, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

The lock shook for a moment, as if trying to confirm Sun Tiecheng's identity.

Sun Tiecheng asked again, "Why won't you open the door when you see me?"

2

Without the slightest hesitation, Lockhead quickly opened the door.

This technique works even on locks!

Upon entering the bookstore, there were several rows of bookshelves, but they were completely empty; there wasn't a single book on them.

Sun Tiecheng went outside and looked around. "Something's not right. The signboard has been taken down, and they're about to open for business, but there's not a single book on the shelf. It doesn't look like they're doing business at all."

"Oldest brother, go buy me some books and fill these shelves. Make sure they're good books, new books, don't try to fool me with a bunch of junk."

Li Banfeng said, "Brother Sun, do you know Boss Lu? This is his business; we do business here."

Isn't that inappropriate?

Sun Tiecheng laughed and said, "I don't know Boss Lu, but I'm quite familiar with Boss Zhou. This place has that ink-scented smell."

It must be his business. Go buy the books; I'll help him with his business, it can't be a bad thing."

Li Banfeng had people buy several thousand books, filling the bookstore. Sun Tiecheng said, "Hurry up and start cultivating. The sooner you get to the clouds, the better."

The clouds are really not far away. Li Banfeng returned to his Portable Abode, holding the record player, and said, "My dear Wife, I have gained another piece of land."

The record player wasn't surprised at all. "Hey, husband, you've killed several Local Earth God, so it's only natural that you've taken over some territory."

"This time it's the Proper Land. A master changed the name of Ye Song Bridge's contract to Li Yi, and I shed my blood and buried it in Mount YeQing."

Hong Ying was surprised. "Who is this extraordinary person who is so generous?"

The record player smacked Hong Ying's peach with its hand. "Why are you talking so much?"

If Li Banfeng wanted to speak, he would directly mention the name of that expert. If he didn't want to, he would never ask further. This was an unspoken understanding between the couple.

"My lord, do you wish to be promoted to the Cloud Realm at Ye Song Bridge, or would you like to return to your own territory?"

Li Banfeng asked, "Could we take both plots of land?"

"If we're definitely going to choose her, the key is where we'll promote her. If we choose someone from our own area, my husband will recognize the name Li Furong. But if we choose Ye Song Bridge, will my husband recognize the name Li Yi?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I also agree with this name."

How many contracts does Ye Song Bridge have?

Two pieces.

After a moment of thought, the record player said, "In that case, it would be safer to promote the project at Ye Song Bridge. At least the Inner State won't cause trouble. Even if something goes wrong at Ye Song Bridge, we can go back to our own territory to make do. There's a station there, and the old man can go back in no time."

My dear husband, before you can be promoted to a high position at Ye Song Bridge, you must familiarize yourself with the area. Do you still remember the Passing Three Gates the Qiu Luoye?

Skipping Tenth Layer and forcefully ascending to the clouds will cause the soul to loosen, just like when Qiu Luoye. To stabilize the soul, one must rely on one's own realm as a foundation; the more familiar one is with that realm, the more stable the soul will be.

My husband has plenty of time. During this period, he should not only familiarize himself with the area, but also learn about its customs.

"The Proper Land is different from the new ground; to attract people, you must first understand the local customs and traditions."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I will definitely do as my Wife asks. However, I am only at the eighth level of cultivation now, which is a little far from the Cloud Realm."

Cui Bi~

The record player laughed, "My dear husband, don't worry about your cultivation level. Little Slave will find a suitable day and naturally help you reach the Ninth Layer. Take some Golden Essence Pill these two days, but don't take too many. You should know how to control the intensity."

The record player was reminding Li Banfeng that he had already reached the Ninth Layer of the Travel Cultivator, and that he should take more pills to try to get closer to the Tenth Layer.

Speaking of elixirs, Li Banfeng thought of the sedan chair carrier, wondering how far he had progressed in refining them.

Upon arriving at the Ninth Room, Red Lotus gave Li Banfeng a definite answer, "The pills are still being refined. It is estimated that two Profound Essence Pills will be produced. We had previously saved seven, and now we have refined two more. In addition, Zheng Siyi gave us one, so we have a total of ten Profound Essence Pills."

Once you reach the Cloud-Piercing Profound Essence Pill, it will play a crucial role.

Li Banfeng still entrusted all the Profound Essence Pill to his Wife for safekeeping. Changji looked at Zheng Siyi's pill and said, "This one is of poor quality. Little Slave will keep it for you for now, and we can talk about it when we really need more pills."

Sun Tiecheng stayed at Lu Family Bookstore from early morning until dusk. Many customers came, but Boss Lu was nowhere to be seen.

Sun Tiecheng wasn't in a hurry. He sat behind the counter, taking money from customers who bought books and offering discounts for bulk purchases. He was doing brisk business.

As darkness fell, Sun Tiecheng chuckled and said, "That Old Thief Zhou Badou must have escaped. Who else could possibly be coming?"

After waiting for more than an hour without anyone coming, a chilling aura drifted in from the doorway.

They were two Ghost Servant.

"It's good that you've arrived. Come and sit down." Sun Tiecheng called the two Ghost Servant to his side and started chatting with them. "You must have had a long journey. Have you had dinner yet? When did you arrive at Ye Song Bridge?"

Before long, the two Ghost Servant left the bookstore, floated across two streets, and arrived beside the Smiling Ghost King, Gui Jianchou.

He whispered, "The Inkwell Scholar is in his bookstore."

Gui Jianchou smiled, "Zhou Badou is here. He's also taken a liking to Ye Song Bridge? Who does he want to give this place to?"

The two Ghost Servant remained silent; this was not a question they could answer.

Gui Jianchou led a group of Ghost Servant into the study and saw Zhou Wencheng, Inkwell Scholar learning, arranging the bookshelves.

Gui Jianchou clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Brother Zhou, you've arrived a step ahead of us."

Zhou Wencheng didn't turn around. "You came too."

Gui Jianchou laughed and said, "You know my temperament. I can make money peacefully. We will never quarrel. If you really want this piece of land, I will give it to you. If you want to negotiate, please name your price."

Zhou Wencheng snorted and said, "What price did you say? What do you want? With your current cultivation level, you still dare to come and seize territory? This is clearly breaking the rules. Aren't you afraid the Peddler will deal with you?"

Gui Jianchou said, "How can this be called seizing territory? If the Local Earth God were alive, and I came to intervene, that would be seizing territory. But the Local Earth God is dead, and I came to take over. This is helping the Peddler guard his territory. Didn't Old Xu also go to guard Medicine King Gully? I'm doing the same thing as him, so I've done a good deed."

Zhou Wencheng wiped the bookshelf and said, "Stop with the nice words. Who are you planning to give Ye Song Bridge to?"

Gui Jianchou said, "Don't worry about that. I'll say it again: if we can't talk business, I'll leave immediately. If we can talk business, just name your price and tell me how much Ye Song Bridge is worth."

Zhou Wencheng thought for a moment and said, "I really don't know how much Ye Song Bridge is worth. How much was Fool's City worth back then?"

Do you remember?

Gui Jianchou was startled and stared at Zhou Wencheng for a moment.

Is this Zhou Wencheng?

It looks very similar, but it also feels a little different.

Not good!

It seems plausible but is actually wrong!

This is Fool Cultivation Skill!

Gui Jianchou got up and walked towards the door.

Zhou Wencheng said, "That place looks like a door, but it's not a door."

Gui Jianchou didn't go out; instead, he turned and ran towards the window.

Zhou Wencheng said, "That place looks like a window, but it's not a window."

Gui Jianchou didn't leave. He blurred his form and tried to pass through the wall.

This is a last resort. Passing through walls is not difficult for Gui Jianchou, but what lies beyond is another matter.

After passing through a wall, Gui Jianchou found himself still in the bookstore, with "Zhou Wencheng" still arranging bookshelves nearby.

Zhou Wencheng slowly turned around, looked at Gui Jianchou, and smiled.

This is not "Zhou Wencheng", this is Sun Tiecheng.

Sun Tiecheng didn't use any disguise techniques, or even change his clothes, but Gui Jianchou was still mistaken. If Sun Tiecheng hadn't brought up the Fool's City, Gui Jianchou wouldn't have seen through Sun Tiecheng's technique yet.

Gui Jianchou tried to burrow underground. He made his form intangible, first burrowing into the ground and then emerging again, only to find himself still in the bookstore.

Sun Tiecheng laughed, "Now you know what it means to be cornered, right? I'll let you taste what it's like here!"

Li Banfeng was taking a walk on Suiqing Road. He couldn't walk too fast, as this was the most popular spot Ye Song Bridge, and he had to try his best to remember the road clearly.

A woman approached, appearing to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a straight-hemmed, jade-blue cheongsam with Chinese knot buttons, and carried a white bamboo-ribbed, painted oil-paper umbrella. Her long hair was styled in a low bun, with a few strands hanging down on each cheek. Her face was delicate and full.

Her delicate features and petite figure drew the attention of passersby.

The woman approached, stared at Li Banfeng for a moment with her almond-shaped eyes, and asked, "Sir,

Are there any hotels nearby?

"There's one on the street corner." Li Banfeng pointed behind him, then left without stopping.

Why is she carrying an umbrella at night when there's no sun and no rain?

There were still quite a few pedestrians on the street, how did this woman see me?

Li Banfeng, on high alert, slipped into a side alley.

He silently jumped onto the roof and quietly watched where the woman went.

The woman swayed her hips and slowly walked to the street corner. A man wearing a long robe, with his hair slicked back and slightly balding, was holding two walnuts in his hand. He stepped forward and greeted the woman.

Through the Thread-Pulling Earring, Li Banfeng overheard the conversation.

"Miss Mu, what brings you here?"

"Zhang Gunli, I'd like to ask you, what are you doing here? Have you taken a liking to Ye Song Bridge as well?"

"I don't have the guts to try and seize territory now that I've reached this level of cultivation. Isn't that blatantly breaking the rules?"

"What do you mean by 'robbery'? Ye Song Bridge's Local Earth God is dead. This is called taking over according to the rules. Even if Peddler were here, I would dare to reason with him. Do you want to join forces with me to take over Ye Song Bridge? There are plenty of good things here. You won't suffer any losses."

"I'm not interested in that. I'm here to do business. Miss Mu, I have some top-notch fighting equipment. Would you like to borrow some?"

"I won't lend it to you anymore, your interest rate is too high."

"The interest rate is negotiable. You won't lose out by lending a little. A new bookstore has just opened in the city. If you don't have the ability, don't try to force your way in."

"Zhou Badou is here too. Perfect, I'll go see him."

"Miss Mu, if you really won't lend it to me, I'm leaving. The people in the bookstore are not easy to deal with." Zhang Gunli, with a walnut in his hand, disappeared into the night.

Mu Yuejuan glanced back, she hesitated.

It's not about whether to borrow combat power; dealing with Loan Cultivator requires caution. If possible, avoid lending altogether.

She hesitated about whether to stay at Ye Song Bridge.

After standing on the street for a little over a minute, Mu Yuejuan turned and went into an alley.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was in the alley, she hung a landscape painting on the wall.

She stepped into the painting, sat in the small boat within it, and rowed away with her famous oars.

As soon as the small boat disappeared from the picture, the scroll suddenly caught fire and turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yuejuan rowed her famous boat swiftly across the lake. She felt that the person Zhang Gunli had mentioned in the bookstore might not actually be Zhou Badou.

In Medicine King Gully, in Yao Lao's courtyard.

Old Xu pinched Yao Lao's mouth, Qiao Wuzui, who had Half-Mouthful Yellow Soup liquor, was pouring it into Yao Lao's mouth.

After drinking more than a pound of liquor, Yao Lao coughed twice. He had drunk all the liquor, but he didn't wake up.

Qiao Wuzui put away the wine jar, shook his head and said, "I can't drink anymore today. This isn't something that can be resolved overnight. Tomorrow I'll try a different recipe for brewing the wine, and maybe things will improve."

Old Xu nodded. "Thank you for your trouble. I heard that the Local Earth God of Ye Song Bridge has died. Don't you want to go and see him?"

Qiao Wuzui laughed and said, "My cultivation level is no longer above the clouds, so what use is there for the mortal realm?"

"Take it and give it away, you can give it to your disciple."

Qiao Wuzui sighed and said, "I'm just a drunkard, I'd better not get involved in this kind of thing. If it's possible to cure Yao Xin..."

"I've done something worthwhile, Old Xu. Go check it out; I'll keep an eye on Medicine King Gully for you."

Old Xu shook his head. "I'm even less willing to get involved in this. I'm a farmer, and every time I get involved in this kind of thing..."

It's always the farmers who suffer.

"How is your disciple doing? I'm talking about that prodigy."

"You mean Zhang Wanlong?" Old Xu didn't know how to comment. "You're right, he's a genius at farming, but his temperament is really not like that of a farmer."

Late at night, Li Banfeng listened to Xiao Yeci tell the story of Ye Song Bridge. In addition to the heroic legend, Xiao Yeci also talked about local customs and traditions. He told the story for an hour every night for half a month, and he never repeated a story.

Li Banfeng loved listening today. Xiao Yeci talked until late into the night, even making herself sleepy, but Li Banfeng still listened with great interest.

Xiao Yeci rubbed her eyes and said, "My Benefactor, how about we talk about it tomorrow?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "Tomorrow is not a good day. I have to go out tomorrow."

"Where are we going?"

"Let's go to New Town for a stroll."

Xiao Yeci said, "I'd like to go and see too."

"Don't go yet, wait until I've scouted the way before I take you."

"When are you coming back?"

"I'll be back soon, in a few days."

"Shall I tell you a little more tonight?" Xiao Yeci was a little reluctant to see Li Qi leave.

Li Qi stood up and said, "Get some rest. We'll continue when I get back."

He wasn't going to a new land; he was going back to his Portable Abode.

Li Banfeng spent half a month becoming familiar with Ye Song Bridge and also learned a lot about local customs from Xiao Yeci.

The time for promotion has come.

Back at the Portable Abode, the Wife made the bed and got ready.

"My dear husband, how many Golden Essence Pills have you consumed recently?"

"Twenty-five." Li Banfeng dared not eat any more; if he did, his Travel Cultivator might advance to the Tenth Layer.

"It's almost done. Come here, my darling husband, lie in Little Slave arms."

Amidst the swirling steam, Li Banfeng lay down, feeling his eyelids grow heavy.

As he closed his eyes and was about to drift off to sleep, the record player lowered its large speaker and sucked Li Banfeng into the speaker opening.

Li Banfeng's Li Banfeng was indeed too fast during this period, and the whole process was quite agonizing. Fortunately, his Wife was considerate and always managed to relieve his pain in various ways whenever it struck.

An hour later, the record player placed Li Banfeng on the bed, took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Li Banfeng's head, and softly began to sing "The Four Seasons Song":

"Summer arrives, willow branches grow long, Expand Territory, Lofty Ambition young men, let us add another wife for our husbands!"

Li Banfeng sat up, hugged the record player, and said, "My dear Wife, what technique is 'Lofty Ambition'?"

"My dear husband, Lofty Ambition are not a skill; the skill is Expand Territory. Whether you learn this skill or not is not important."

Li Banfeng said, "This is Ninth Layer technique, how can we not learn it? Is it because the technique is too difficult?"

"The Ninth Layer of the 'House Cultivator' technique isn't difficult. It's similar to the fifth level Deep Mansion Technique Deep Mansion borrowing the power of the Home Spirit to the outside, while the Ninth Layer technique Expand Territory', involves borrowing the house's power to the outside."

Once the House Cultivator to the eighth level, the craftsman begins to learn the art of Close Doors and Windows. A boundary line begins to appear around the house, a line capable of killing enemy troops.

Once House Cultivator reaches the Ninth Layer of their residence and masters the art of Expand Territory, not only can the boundary itself be used to kill enemies, but House Cultivator within the boundary will also become extremely powerful. The deeper the residence's roots and the longer it has existed, the wider the boundary will become, and the stronger the House Cultivator will be within the boundary, sometimes even matching their strength within the residence itself.

I once knew a House Cultivator lived in a Ninth Layer courtyard. He moved there to cultivate and continuously expanded his territory through the art of Expand Territory. In three years, he grew his House Cultivator into a city. In this city, no matter where he was, his combat strength was the same as when he was at home; he had virtually no rivals.

Li Banfeng said, "Such a good technique, I must learn it well."

"I can't learn it, my lord. Our family has no roots; we'll be moving around with you, unable to settle down in one place."

How can we talk about expanding our territory?

The old man 'Portable Abode trembled slightly, and he was displeased. This was clearly a complaint against him.

The record player quickly said, "If our master makes a slight adjustment, he might be able to use this technique in the future. Husband, there's no need to rush. The Ninth Layer technique isn't a mandatory skill. Even if you don't learn it, it won't affect your promotion."

"My lord, rest at home for two days to gather enough energy. Three days later, we'll soar straight to the clouds."

Li Banfeng rested at home for three days, spending time playing with glass beads, spinning tops, and drawing pictures with his grandfather.

To be honest, the old man loves to play, but his skills aren't that great.

Li Banfeng kept letting him have his way, but the old man got bored and let the gloves play too.

The gloves also played with glass beads. After playing for two hours, they won more than a hundred beads from the old man. In a fit of anger, the old man grabbed a broom and beat the old man from room one to Tenth Chamber.

"Give me back that white bead!"

The gloves retorted, "I won't give them back! I won't give them back! If you can't handle losing, then don't play!"

Having accumulated enough good fortune, Li Banfeng prepared to advance to the Cloud Realm.

This promotion was hard-won. The first step was to be promoted to the Travel Cultivator, which could not be done by Li Banfeng alone. He needed Hong Ying's help.

Hong Ying first lent Li Banfeng the skill of "Intent Travels a Thousand Mountains".

Li Banfeng already Intent Travels a Thousand Mountains, so why did he need to borrow it from Hong Ying?

Because his own skills were not up to par.

Hong Ying instructed, "Seventh Son, start thinking now, think about every place you've been, and don't let your thoughts stop."

Li Banfeng closed his eyes, and layers of images kept appearing in his mind.

He had been to many places in Outer State, but his memories were somewhat hazy.

The memories of Pro State are very clear. From Medicine King Gully to Green Water City, from Sea Eat Ridge to Black Stone Slope, from Decency Village to Seven Autumn City, from the Bitter Vegetable Manor to Knife Ghost Ridge, every detail is still vivid in my mind.

When she thought of Knife Ghost Ridge, Hong Ying reminded her, "Don't think about places that are too dangerous. If you advance too quickly, your soul might not be able to stay stable."

Li Banfeng's thoughts drifted back to the Soda Kiln, then to Green Smoke City. As his thoughts raced, he thought of Dream Tether Tower again. Hong Ying reminded him once more, "Seventh Son, let's go somewhere else. This place is too dangerous."

She didn't know what Li Banfeng was thinking, but she saw that Li Banfeng legs were twisting and deforming, a sign of his rapid promotion.

His thoughts fluctuated, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Li Banfeng had never experienced anything like this before, and could only follow Hong Ying's guidance to explore with difficulty.

For an entire day, Li Banfeng's thoughts never stopped. He felt his brain was completely foggy, and his vision was blurry. Just as he was about to give up, Hong Ying called out, "It should be almost done!"

Snap!

The record player smacked Hong Ying: "What do you mean 'almost done'? Is it done or not?"

Hong Ying trembled, somewhat flustered.

Li Banfeng was deathly pale and his muscles were limp; Hong Ying couldn't describe what state he was in.

She felt like it was a done deal, but she wasn't entirely sure.

"I think it's a success!" the old man said.

The record player gritted its teeth and said, "Whether it works or not, we have to take the gamble. Husband, hold on, your Little Slave is coming."

Breath!

Li Banfeng, who was about to lose consciousness, was sucked into the trumpet mouth by his Wife again.

Despite being extremely weak, Li Banfeng still had to undergo another promotion.

This is called cross-level promotion.

All conditions were met. Portable Abode had accumulated enough good fortune for Li Banfeng, creating the most suitable environment for his ascension. In addition, experts like Wife and Hong Ying took turns to help him.

Having done all this, why is promotion still so difficult?

Exhausted, Li Banfeng nearly fainted inside the loudspeaker.

The record player cried out, "My dear husband, you can't sleep! You absolutely can't sleep! If you do, you won't wake up!"

Li Banfeng closed his eyes, feeling his Wife's voice growing farther and farther away.

As everything in this world slowly faded away, Li Banfeng heard his Wife's song:

"I call out to my beloved a thousand times, but my My Love Suffers, My Heart Breaks husband and wife, our hearts are deeply in love, and Live Together Forever in the Clouds."