Master, save me! [Transmigration Book]

Jin Yu's inscription is Wuyou Zhang Laodao, which has a somewhat uninhibited reputation.

Worry-free Zhang Laodao?

Lin Yi twirled the golden feather around his fingertips twice, and a solid aura came from his fingers. From his perception, he could detect that Wuyou Zhang Laodao seemed to be on the same level as him, not much different.

But even though Lin Yi thought about it, he didn't remember anyone who was too close to the real person outside the sky.

He has never written the name Zhang Laodao in the book.

Unknown, unknown.

Lin Yi sighed softly, held back the golden feather, thought for a while, and said with Xuanyuan Kun behind him, "Canglu Mountain is disturbed by the demon cultivator, I want to send you there as a teacher, what do you think?"

Xuanyuan Kun lowered his eyebrows when he heard the words, as if there was no surprise, he said flatly

"Ten years of practice in Butian Mountain have no ability, but no great courage. Master thinks that I can go down the mountain and have some experience."

As Xuanyuankun said, in the past ten years in Butian Mountain, even if the cultivation of kung fu has made great progress, without injury or harm, but in the mountains like this, it is nothing but self-sufficiency, like a frog at the bottom of a well looking at the sky.

Lin Yi thought so well that he would no longer control Xuanyuan Kun's fate. From then on, what happened to Xuanyuan Kun was entirely up to his own good fortune.

The future is unknown, but it is also interesting because of this. Lin Yi stood up and stood with his hands behind his back. The silver-white gown filled the room with splendor. He pondered for a long time, then turned to talk to Xuanyuan Kun.

"Xuanyuan Kun, have you ever thought about what kind of person you want to be?"

The young man's white clothes couldn't hide his deepness from the inside out, which made people unable to figure it out. Xuanyuan Kun looked at Lin Yi and smiled slightly.

"Naturally, it is to become the person that the master looks forward to."

Lin Yi: "..."

Relief still held some weight in Xuanyuan Kun's heart, but Lin Yi smiled and shook his head: "Others' selfishness should not affect your life. As a teacher, I hope you can have your own mind."

Lin Yi's eyes lit up slightly, "Become the person that the master yearns for." This answer made him feel like a cup of sweet soup melted in his heart. It turned out that in the water mirror array back then, there was also that young man. Deliberately alienating and becoming distant...

Xuanyuan Kun's gaze was fixed, he had already reached the pinnacle in his life on the road, and he could see through the emptiness of people's hearts. It was hard to say what he wanted now. Xuanyuan Kun looked at Lin Yi with a look of expectation, knowing that the other party still wanted to see him become in his heart. Master Ling Xiao.

Xuanyuan Kun: "Master really hopes so?"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Kun didn't believe it, Lin Yi was also a little surprised: "As a teacher, how could you make fun of your life?"

Xuanyuan Kun: "Master, if my intentions may...not make you happy?"

Lin Yi observed that Xuanyuan Kun had a rare serious look on his face. In fact, this was the last thing Lin Yi wanted, because he was too protective and Xuanyuan Kun was too dependent on him, causing the other party to lose his mind completely.

"If you are happy, you will be happy as a teacher. The important thing is what you think."

Lin Yi stepped forward, stretched out his right hand from his wide-sleeved robe, put it on Xuanyuan Kun's shoulder, and patted it lightly. If the baby bird does not ride the wind and waves to fight against the sky, how can it become an eagle soaring in the sky.

"I told you that I will take good care of you, but I don't want you to become a person without self-awareness. If you have the heart, this world is up to you!" After a pause, Lin Yi added, "As long as you don't act rebelliously , you will be condemned by God if you lose your conscience, I will support you as a teacher"

Xuanyuan Kun remained silent, his eyes looking at Lin Yi never relaxed.But Lin Yi turned his face away, ignoring the eyes that seemed to penetrate him, lowered his head and with the other hand, he imagined a few white beads the size of a fingernail into the palm of his hand, and handed three of them to Xuanyuan Kun.

Lin Yi: "These three orbs are the master's consciousness. You put them in three different places. If you encounter danger that you can't deal with, break one of them."

"Lingyuanzhu?" Xuanyuan Kun's pupils shrank slightly, and soon returned to normal. He shook his head and said, "A broken one is a hundred years of cultivation. Master, you don't have to waste it for me."

Lin Yi didn't allow Xuanyuan Kun to refuse, took it directly and put it in the opponent's palm, with an extremely serious tone, "No matter how powerful the spiritism is, there are ways to hinder it. As a teacher, I hope you cherish your life, let alone as a teacher. It’s up to you to pinch it as you please. The spiritual consciousness is connected to the teacher, and the spells can’t stop it. If there is an unforeseen event that cannot be dealt with, you can judge for yourself.”

Xuanyuan Kun hesitated, "Master."

Seeing the other party's refusal, Lin Yi's face showed a hint of anger, "It's just a hundred years of cultivation, how can your life be important, let alone waste it?"

Xuanyuan Kun was stunned, smiled poignantly, raised his hand slightly, and pulled the person in front of him closer.Lin Yi was caught off guard and caught in a hug. He still hadn't realized the reason, but felt a hot breath in his ear that made his heart beat

"Master, I don't know that there is indeed a place I want to break into right now. Even though it's dangerous, it still doesn't prevent me from coveting it."

The hug circle was too tight, Lin Yi couldn't see Xuanyuan Kun's expression, he just felt the hot air in his ears burning his whole body, pushed him gently, and subconsciously asked

"What treasure land?"

Xuanyuan Kun didn't answer, let go of Lin Yi and no longer be too nostalgic, but took the Lingyuan Orb and put it away, cherishing it very much, and respecting Lin Yi

"Thank you, Master."

The breathing was too hot, the embrace was too tight, and the other party pulled away too quickly, like a gust of illusory wind, Lin Yi murmured in a trance, looked at the ground to settle his mind, and turned his head to ask Xuanyuan Kun again.

"What treasure land are you talking about?"

Xuanyuan Kun: "Naturally, it is the place to go now."

Xuanyuan Kun looked at Lin Yi, taking the other party's trance into his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes never lost their heat, and he was very frank.

But Lin Yi hadn't recovered from the warm and meaningful words in his arms just now, when Xuanyuan Kun smiled, Lin Yi only felt that the palace was full of jewels and jewels, and the eyes of the young man in white clothes in front of him were picturesque, and the smile was instantly youthful. one-third.

Lin Yi opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say, he pursed his lips and turned his face away, "Don't smile like this at others so easily in the future."

When Xuanyuan Kun asked why, Lin Yi couldn't tell the reason, and Piao Hu only said that he was too frivolous.In the treasure house of thousands of volumes, the two were silent for a while, each with their own thoughts.

Canglu Mountain is not far from the Guiyuan Realm. Lin Yi thought Xuanyuan Kun's youthful spirit, and the place he wanted to break into was probably the Guiyuan Realm where the demon cultivator was. Looking for a reason, Lin Yi hurried away Scroll to the treasure house and go to the Alchemy Pavilion to prepare some necessary pills for Xuanyuan Kun to travel.

It took half a day to go back and forth, Xuanyuan Kun packed up and prepared, and when he came to the Alchemy Pavilion to bid farewell to Lin Yi, Lin Yi's uncontrollably beating heart had already settled down and returned to calm.

"I collected a few treasures for the teacher, and you can still have some use for them."

After Lin Yi handed several treasures and elixir to Xuanyuan Kun one by one, he said, "If anything happens, remember to use the Lingyuan Pearl to inform the teacher!"

Xuanyuan Kun: "Master, I have made a note."

Lin Yi: "OK."

On Lin Yi's forehead, he saw that Xuanyuan Kun was ready to go down the mountain, and he didn't say anything more. After being together for many years, Lin Yi felt reluctant to part with this parting, and it was not easy for the other party to see him. Don't look away and urge, "Let's go!" .”

"Master, don't read it."

Xuanyuan Kun looked at Lin Yi's back fixedly, and bowed respectfully to say goodbye. Some words don't have to be spoken in order for each other to understand.Lin Yi only heard such a simple sentence behind him, and he couldn't feel Xuanyuan Kun's aura in a short while, so he sighed leisurely and exhaled foul air.

Lin Yi took a step and walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion alone. He saw the endless clouds and waves surging in the distance above the dim Lingxiao mountain peak, and looked up to see the blue sky and the bright sun.

Lin Yi didn't feel the warmth as the warm light shone on his lapel. After Xuanyuan Kun left, Lingxiao Immortal Palace was suddenly empty again.

He imagined the medicine book that recorded 'Zhuyan Pill' from his hand, lowered his head and frowned.

This world has always been full of things worth exploring. No matter who the worry-free old Taoist Zhang who suddenly appeared is, he has other things to do right now. Lin Yi looked down at the booklet with a cold smile.

How could Butianxian Mountain be someone who came here just as they said, wanted to go all over the place, deceive the real people outside the sky, and even snatched up a pharmacopoeia, and if it was spread, everyone from all walks of life might want to try it.

Now that Xuanyuan Kun is not around, and Lin Yi is fine, he has already made up his mind to find out the Bingdi lotus essence who deceived him, and settle the score properly.

Lin Yi smiled and went back to the treasure house of ten thousand volumes.

In the palace at the top of Butianxian Mountain, only a silver figure was left to linger here. Soon, after about seven or eight days, there was no one there.

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