Immortal, save me!

I can't help but wonder, what's wrong? problem occurs?

Before Mo Yin could ask a question, Luo Jin stood up slightly in the pool and looked at him with bright eyes.

Mo Yin paused and walked over as if nothing had happened.

Luo Jin stared closely at the man's tall figure, feeling happy in her heart but pretending to be calm on her face.

He swallowed, a little nervous and a little anxious, wanting to be sure of something.

"Sage, are you back?"

"Ah."

"The Immortal will not abandon me, right?"

Mo Yin lowered his eyes to look at him and nodded.

"Well, I won't leave you behind."

No matter who you are, I will never abandon you.

Luo Jin laughed.

It's so good that the immortal didn't abandon him.

He watched Mo Yin walk over and squat by the pool, playing with herbs he didn't recognize with his bony hands.

Asked: "Immortal, how long do I have to soak?"

Mo Yin processed the herbs and mixed them into the pond water, and said: "An hour."

He put his hand on the boy's head and rubbed it gently.

"From now on, you can soak in the pool every day, and I will teach you how to practice the rest of the time."

Luo Jin's eyes were brighter, as if stars had fallen, very bright.

"Okay, Rishi."

Luo Jin spent the next time soaking in the pond water and practicing.

There is no time in the mountains. This quiet cliff bottom is like a silent painting, with no sense of the changes of time.

Only the changes in the figures of Luo Jin and Bai Shi reflected the passage of time.

Luo Jin has grown up, with a tall and straight figure, no longer as frail as before, with broad shoulders, a lean waist, and a pair of long legs that are strong and powerful. When she stands next to Mo Yin, she is already as tall as him, and even slightly taller than Mo Yin. A bit, very close to the figure in Mo Yin's memory.

Mo Yin looked at the man in the pool and took a closer look at his facial features.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, beautiful shape, high bridge of nose, thin lips slightly pink, skin as fair as jade.

It's not the face in my memory.

Mo Yin was slightly stunned. Why did he compare the two?

They are one person.

Mo Yin sighed quietly.

In the past few years, some of Luo Jin's demeanor and movements have become more and more similar to the person in his memory. Mo Yin has determined that Luo Jin is the reincarnation of that person.

Just as he was thinking about it, Luo Jin stood up from the pool, and the sound of splashing water brought Mo Yin back to his senses.

The young man was naked from the waist up, wearing only obscene pants, and walked out of the pool with long legs.

The water droplets condensed on the young man's skin, reflecting the shimmer.

Luo Jin turned her back and put on her clothes, and the birthmark on her lower waist was exposed in front of Mo Yin.

The birthmark grew as Luo Jin grew up, and was about the size of a palm. It had obviously changed from the shape of the wolf's head when he first saw it. Now it seems that it is just an ordinary birthmark, not reminiscent of a wolf at all. Head up.

Luo Jin put on her clothes and walked to Mo Yin. Her tall figure cast a shadow in front of Mo Yin.

"Immortal, are we leaving next?"

Mo Yin nodded: "Yes, you can leave now if you want to take revenge."

Mo Yin paused after speaking. He said this as if he wanted to drive someone away, but once he said it, he couldn't take it back.

Sure enough, when Luo Jin heard this, she immediately pulled him nervously.

"Immortal, do you want to drive me away?"

Luo Jin looked at him eagerly, holding back in her heart, but in the end she couldn't hold it in any longer. He stretched out his hand, approached cautiously, and put his arm around Mo Yin's waist. The immortal did not refuse.

Luo Jin was excited in her heart and said pitifully on her face: "Immortal, don't drive me away. You promised not to leave me. Do you regret it, Immortal? How can you regret it? I don't allow it. You can't drive me away. I want to follow you." !”

Mo Yin was helpless, why did Luo Jin talk so much?

After he finished speaking, Mo Yin said: "I didn't drive you away. You have your own things to do. I happen to have to investigate some things. After the matter is settled, I will go find you."

"Really?" Luo Jin raised her eyes.

But then he said: "The Immortal's things are the most important. I will accompany the Immortal. After the Immortal's things are done, can the Immortal accompany me again?"

Mo Yin looked at the tall man in front of him and felt helpless.

"Luo Jin."

"Immortal?" Luo Jin blinked at him.

"You have grown up and need to be independent."

Luo Jin was stunned when he heard this, and the next moment he knelt down and looked up at him.

"Immortal, I am still young."

The boy smiled cheerfully.

"Where are you young?"

This guy has caught up with him.

Luo Jin hugged him and looked at him innocently.

"Immortal, I am young, only seventeen."

Mo Yin: "..."

That's really small.

There was a slight cough next to him, and Baishi turned his face away from the two of them, feeling tired and panicked for no reason.

Although I have watched it for several years, I still feel shocked every time I watch it. How can a grown man behave like this?

He stood aside and looked at the two of them, but felt that the years were quiet and it would be good if they continued like this.

But he could only think about it. Both his master and Immortal Mo had their own things to do. Naturally, he had to do things for his master when he followed him.

Today, Shiraishi has grown up. He is tall, slightly thin, with handsome features and a temperament as gentle as jade. He looks like a white-faced scholar and smiles lightly, making people feel like spring breeze.

Luo Jin glanced at Bai Shi: "Your throat feels uncomfortable? Drink more water."

Baishi smiled and said, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Master."

Luo Jin turned her head to look at Mo Yin, and continued to hug him: "Okay, Immortal?"

"Okay, let go first."

When Luo Jin heard Mo Yin agreed, she couldn't help but grin, showing her white teeth and her eyes sparkling like stars.

After a moment, he stood up straight, cleared his throat, and said with a cold expression: "In this case, Shiraishi, I will give you a task. Do your best to do it. If it fails, the most important thing is to protect yourself."

Bai Shi lowered his head and listened, his expression becoming serious.

"Master, please tell me."

Luo Jin: "After we leave, you set off for Daqi... No matter what method you use, as long as you succeed."

Baishi said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

……

A few days later, Shiraishi stood at the exit to say goodbye to the two of them. After they disappeared, he turned around and embarked on a new journey with his luggage.

The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. I don't know when I will see him again. Maybe he failed in his mission and lost his life. He will be on the road to hell and never see his master and the others again.

But he has no regrets. A person always has to go through something in this life to prove that he has truly lived his life.

Just like the wind, like the rain, like the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, existence always leaves traces.

"Sir, after passing this mountain, we will enter the territory of Daqi. Please be careful not to drop your luggage."

The boatman wore a straw hat and paddled hard. When the boat drifted, the boat turned to another direction and moved freely along the current.

Shiraishi responded: "Okay, boatman."

……

Luo Jin took off the letter from the carrier pigeon, opened it and read it, and couldn't help laughing.

The letter was written by Le Zhi, and it filled two pages full of accusations against Luo Jin and the two of them for leaving without saying goodbye, causing him to guard the entrance of Biluo Cliff for several years. In the end, the two of them left without saying a word.