The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"Let the past be in the past. People have to look forward and cannot stay trapped in the memories of the past." Lin Mo consoled him.

"Well, you're right." Shen Ke nodded in agreement, "It's just that some things are not so easy to let go of..."

There was a hint of lost sadness in her eyes.

"Just like Chu Han's feelings for you."

"Senior Sister, it's been so long since Junior Sister Guo's matter, there's no need to mention it again, right?" Lin Mo smiled helplessly.

"You have given up a long time ago, but it's a pity that she hasn't. I heard that she is now focusing on practicing martial arts, and Master Guo has even begun to worry about whether she can get married in the future." Shen Ke talked about Guo Chuhan's current situation.

"It's not that serious, right? Maybe she is more interested in practicing martial arts?" Lin Mo said.

Shen Ke shook his head gently, noncommittal.

Suddenly, she asked: "That little junior sister, doesn't she seem to be unusual to you?"

"Sister, please don't talk nonsense about this."

Lin Mo quickly defended himself, "I have always treated her as my sister, just like I treat Junior Sister Guo."

"Really?" Shen Ke's lips curled up slightly, obviously not believing it.

"Then have you ever met a woman who made you attracted?"

"I don't know either." Lin Mo shook his head, "Maybe it has happened before..."

"Oh? Which girl is she from? If you are interested, I can help you propose marriage." Shen Ke joked.

"Forget it, I'm still young now, and I still want to be free for a few more years!" Lin Mo quickly refused.

"In this way, when you want to start a family and start a career, I will help you arrange your marriage." Shen Ke promised with a smile.

"Row!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the wind beside the North Canal blew gently, taking away their laughter and words.

Shen Ke tucked the wind-blown hair behind his ears and suddenly said: "Recently, my father arranged a marriage for me. The other party is the son of a very powerful officer in the military."

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then asked anxiously: "Then you agreed?"

Shen Ke shook his head: "No."

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why he was relieved.

Perhaps it was because he did not want Shen Ke to be forced to accept a political marriage.

Shen Ke continued: "However, if I continue to stay here, I will definitely not be able to escape this marriage, so I want to go to Qingcheng Mountain to practice so that I can cut off the mundane world."

Lin Mo was startled: "Ah? Do you want to become a monk?"

"of course not!"

Shen Ke shook his head again, "I just want to find a pure place to avoid this marriage. If I can hide in Qingcheng Mountain, my father will not be able to force me."

"Oh I got it."

Lin Mo didn't know what to say for a moment, so he asked randomly, "I heard from others that there is a sword immortal in Qingcheng Mountain. Is this true?"

"it is true."

Shen Ke looked at him strangely, nodded and said, "I have seen it with my own eyes, but those people are all cultivators, not the gods that ordinary people think."

"By the way, your master must know more secrets. Can't you just ask him directly?"

Lin Mo said with a guilty conscience, "His old man sees the dragon every day without seeing its tail. I can't even ask him if I want to!"

The two fell into silence again.

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Have you really thought about it clearly?"

"Yeah." Shen Ke nodded.

"In addition to thanking you and your master today, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Before leaving, Shen Ke told Lin Mo to be careful.

"Be sure to remember that you must not let others know that Senior Gui is your master!"

Maybe Shen Ke knew something and gave him such instructions.

But Lin Mo didn't ask why, he just nodded in agreement: "I understand."

"Then I'm leaving." Shen Ke's eyes were full of bitterness, "We say goodbye today. I don't know when we can meet again."

"Parting is for a better reunion, waiting is for the next encounter."

Lin Mo smiled casually and said goodbye, "Senior sister, take care along the way!"

"Well, take care of yourself too!"

Shen Ke left.

On a sunny morning.

When he got home, Lin Mo was in a low mood.

Even though he is now highly cultivated, he is considered a rare master in this world.

But in the face of many things, we still feel powerless.

"Senior brother, what should I do with these medicinal materials?"

Wu Yue asked, pointing to the gift boxes given by Shen Ke.

"Take some out and make soup for everyone to replenish themselves tonight."

Lin Mo said lightly, then turned and entered his room.

"Sister Yueyue, why do I feel that Brother Mo is a little unhappy today?" Zhong Ling asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Looking at Lin Mo's closed door, Wu Yue's brows were filled with worry.

"Did Senior Sister Shen say something to Senior Brother that made his mood suddenly become so low..."

The next day.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the clouds into the quiet alley.

Lin Mo had breakfast, tidied up his clothes, and then went out to go on duty.

After a night of adjustment, he accepted the fact that Shen Ke left.

Things are unpredictable, and everyone has their own path to walk and their own life to live.

He couldn't change anything, so he could only choose to face it calmly.

Furthermore, it is not a bad thing for Shen Ke to go to Qingcheng Mountain to practice.

Walking in the familiar alley, Lin Mo's mood gradually became clearer.

"Xiao Lin, is it worth going so early in the morning?"

Aunt Wang next door was carrying a vegetable basket and greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, Aunt Wang, are you going to buy groceries?" Lin Mo responded.

"Well, my grandson wanted to eat fish yesterday, so I had to go to the vegetable market to see if there was anything fresh."

Aunt Wang said, her eyes showing her love for her grandson.

Walking past Aunt Wang's house, I met Uncle Liu who lived at the entrance of the alley.

Uncle Liu was sitting on a wicker chair in front of the door, shaking his fan leisurely.

"Uncle Liu, you got up so early!" Lin Mo walked up to say hello.

"Morning, Xiaolin!" Uncle Liu responded slowly.

"You're living such a happy life." Lin Mo said enviously.

"Haha, when you get older, you just want to be more comfortable." Uncle Liu raised the corners of his mouth and showed a kind smile.

Suddenly someone poked his head out from next door and said with a smile: "Xiao Lin, do you want a wife? I have a cousin who is beautiful and virtuous..."

After hearing this, Lin Mo had an awkward and funny smile on his face.

"Haha, Brother Li, I'm still young and I didn't want to marry a wife so early."

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Lin Mo has lived here for almost two years.

The neighbors in the alley are all familiar with each other.

Greetings every morning have become an indispensable part of their lives.

These simple conversations, although ordinary, are full of human touch and the reality of life.

Lin Mo continued to walk forward, feeling extremely emotional.

I have become accustomed to the life here unconsciously.

Although simple and ordinary, it is comfortable and comfortable.

But such a simple life, in this era, is an unattainable wish for countless people.

Arrive at the Dragon Prison.

After saying hello to Ma Chao, Lin Mo went on a routine tour of other districts.

It was nothing serious. After completing his inspection, he went into his lounge.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Long Yi for a while.

"Then Xiao Nizi may have been anxious for a long time."

A faint smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.