Master of time travel

"Then I'll go back first." After packing his backpack, Mo Yun said to his friend who was standing at the school gate with a look of sorrow and deep hatred.

Hearing Mo Yun's words, Nan and that pretty face huddled together, struggled for a long time, and finally opened his hands to stop Mo Yun, and asked, "Are you really not going?"

Ruthlessly pushing away the hand in front of him, Mo Yun walked away without looking back.

A girl's voice came from behind.

"That's the school grassroots of our school, Director Liu's favorite student!"

Mo Yun didn't need to look back to think of the distressed expression on the other party's face. This kind of drama has been staged no less than ten times after she met the person behind her.

"That's just a weed to me, but Nanhe and you can work hard to turn him into your peach blossom."

Being stepped on a sore spot, Nan He pointed at his friend with one hand and yelled bitterly:

"You idiot, just be a single dog for the rest of your life!"

After scolding, Nan He's face was a little tangled. As a single dog who has been single for more than [-] years, what right does she have to scold Mo Yun?

She really didn't understand why her friend had such a "weird" personality, but attracted groups of warriors, so that she ignored the bones and blood in front of her.

Is it really because of the smile that "deceives" people's hearts?She also has a nice smile!Why is no one chasing her!

So at the school gate, the delicate girl's face became even uglier, she glared fiercely in a certain direction, and left angrily.

After greeting Mr. Zhang, who was guarding the door, Aunt Li downstairs chatted for a while. Mo Yun stood outside the door of the house he was renting, touched his bag, took the spare key from the door frame, opened the door, and Put the key back.

This spare key was left by Mo Yun just in case, after all, she was the only one in this room.If you don't keep a hand, once you forget the key, you have to find someone to break the door, which is really too troublesome.

Mo Yun took off his shoes, put on slippers, entered the room, and closed the door behind his back.The door collided with the door frame, and there was a "bang", which indicated that the owner of the house had returned.

Putting the bag on the table, Mo Yun glanced at the empty kitchen, opened the refrigerator, looked at it for a while, then closed it again, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.Anyway, I'm alone, so it doesn't matter if I don't need to cook, and it's not too late to talk when I'm hungry.

Mo Yun lay on the bed, dazed, and fell asleep.

The curtains were blown by the wind, undulating like waves.

In the empty room, there was only the steady breathing of the woman, which was too quiet.

It was noon on the third day when Yun Ling woke up.

But now, it was the second year she had come to Falling Immortal Cliff.

She was already used to that woman who had the same face as her master, but it was just a habit. She didn't want to meet that Supreme Master of the Comprehension World called Yun Hui.

It is clearly the same face, but they are two completely different people.

There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Yun Ling sat on the chair, frowned, recalled the appearance of that person, and then wrote.These pens and inks were brought by Zhuji. On the second day after she woke up, she asked the woman who looked like a woodcarving for these things, but the woman only gave her a cold look and told her a name, Zhuji. , and then brought these things half an hour later.

She didn't know where the woman got these things, but she knew that the woman was not in a good mood.Because the woman's complexion was a little pale, and her eyelids were a little black and blue, but her eyes that were always smiling were glowing red.

Why the woman was in a bad mood, she was not interested in knowing at that time.

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door, but Yun Ling didn't raise his head and turned a deaf ear.

Yun Ling didn't close the door, but the person who came didn't seem to care whether the people inside would be unhappy, and walked in directly.

Yun Hui walked into the room with a complicated look on his face.

The woman at the table knew that she had come in, but she didn't take a look at her, as if she only had her own painting in her eyes and nothing else.

What caught my eye was a simple room, except for a table, there was only one chair.And the table is already stacked full of rice paper, each piece of rice paper is carefully put away by the owner, fearing that there will be a little wrinkle, which will stain the person on the painting.But among the countless sheets of rice paper, there was only one person after all.

Yun Hui frowned slightly, no matter who saw so many portraits of himself, he would inevitably feel a little weird.What's more, anyone with a heart can tell that the people who painted these paintings have too strong feelings for the people in the paintings.

Thinking of this, Yun Hui felt a little uncomfortable.

"What kind of relationship do you have with her?"

Yun Ling carefully outlined the face of the person in the painting, but without even raising his head, he said, "Master and apprentice."

Yun Hui frowned again, the woman's attitude was already obvious, and she didn't want to talk to her.But there were some things she had to ask.She didn't want to see that strange woman named Zhu Ji, let alone talk to that person.But apart from Zhuji, there are only people in front of her at the bottom of the falling fairy cliff, and she can only ask the people in front of her.

Yun Hui walked to the table, looked at the painting drawn by the woman, and said, "Is she the one who took me away?"

When the tip of the pen was pressed hard, it split apart, leaving a ball of ink, which seemed too abrupt in this painting.

The suddenly cold air around the woman made Yunhui's brows tighten even more. Since she became the suzerain of Yunhuang Sect, she rarely frowns, because there is nothing in this world worthy of her frowning.

She thought she hadn't said anything wrong.

But in the end, the woman didn't speak, but just glanced at her.Just from that one glance, Yun Hui knew that no matter what she asked, the woman would not answer her.

That glance was too cold and too dark, like an abyss that never sees the light of day.

Yun Hui's eyes sank, the person in front of him was a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator with too deep obsession.As the Supreme Master in the cultivation world, she shouldn't have asked a demon cultivator from the very beginning.

Yun Hui turned around and walked towards the door.She can't do things that are boring for herself, and she is not interested in doing them.Her most urgent task now is to restore her cultivation to the Mahayana stage and find a way to get out, and then everything will naturally be clear.

The figure of the woman disappeared at the door, Yun Ling held the pen and looked in the direction where there was no one there.

The relationship between her and Zhu Ji is not good, at least they can be called friends, but they are far from it.But Zhuji and her are no longer just using the relationship.For the woman just now, she also lost her initial thoughts.

When she woke up, she really thought about killing him. She would do everything possible to kill the person who occupied her master's body without damaging that important body.

But in the end, she gave up on the idea.

That day, the eyes of the woman who rushed out of the room were red, but there was only madness on that face that was always covered with a smile.

"She actually lost all emotions? She actually lost all emotions?" The woman lowered her head, repeating her words, making people unable to see her expression: "A majestic Yunhuang Sect master, the Supreme Master of the cultivation world will not hesitate to kill you!" Do you use Qiqing to forget a person?"

In the heavy rain, the woman suddenly raised her head and laughed. The rain hit the woman's face and splashed, but the woman didn't seem to feel it at all.

"She didn't hesitate to miss the chance to ascend to immortality, but she also completely forgot about me!"

Zhuji looked at Yunling suddenly, as if she was asking Yunling, but also herself: "Does that mean she loved me at some point?"

The woman's clothes were wet, her hair was messy and stuck to her face, her eye sockets were swollen, and she looked too embarrassed.But the drops of water constantly dripping down on the woman's face didn't know whether it was rain or tears.But Yun Ling knew that if it was tears, it must be hot and bitter.

She could hear the conversation between the two of them in the room just now, but at this moment, she couldn't do anything except look at the woman.She naturally knew what the Unfeeling Curse was.

The Taoist is ruthless and desireless, so he can soar.Therefore, some monks thought that there was a shortcut, so they tried to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, so as to get closer to the law of heaven.But in the end, it was just a lie.Those who pull out the seven emotions and six desires can no longer make a breakthrough.

If the soul is incomplete, why do you practice the Tao?

As a supreme master in the cultivation world, it is impossible not to know about this kind of thing, and as a monk in the Mahayana period, it is impossible to do such a stupid thing.

And how could the people in front of her not know what she knew?The person in front of him just didn't want to believe it.But when she saw the eyes of the man in front of her, she couldn't say anything.

Avoiding Zhu Ji's gaze, Yun Ling said, "What are you going to do? She is no longer the master of Yunhuang Sect."

As Yun Ling said, even if Yun Hui returned to the Mahayana stage and came out of Falling Immortal Cliff, he would no longer be the suzerain of the Yunhuang Sect, no longer that lofty Supreme Master of the cultivation world.

"What about you, what are you going to do? That person's breath has completely disappeared?"

Instead of answering questions, his words were full of confusion and bitterness, just like the expression of a woman standing in the rain.

Yun Ling lowered her brows and looked at the endless rain, and said, "I will wait for her to come back."

After these words, the two stood in the rain for a day and a night, but no one spoke again.

Zhu Ji had saved her life, not once, not twice, if it wasn't for Zhu Ji, maybe she would have died long ago.Since that person is Duoshe, it is not impossible to wait for that person to come back and prepare another body.

It wasn't the man's appearance that she fell in love with at first.

But since that day, the relationship between her and Zhuji has become more delicate.She also asked Zhuji if she was going to leave Falling Immortal Cliff.Under the moon, the woman in Sushang just looked at the dark night and didn't speak.

But she already knew the woman's decision, because the woman smiled, not when she first met, not for the sake of laughing, but just because she felt happy.

And she stayed at Falling Immortal Cliff just for an oath, she would never break her promise to that person.

Yunling touched the person on the paper with her finger, rubbing it carefully, imagining the person's body temperature and the way that person smiled at her.

She never liked to let that person down, so before that person came back, she would wait at the bottom of this Immortal Falling Cliff, until one day that person came back.