[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The man tightened his fingertips, looked down at the ignorant child, and couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart.

He pursed his lips and whispered, "Let's go."

Huai'an nodded heavily, looking forward to the days of food and warmth in the future with longing eyes, holding such a pure heart, he happily shook Bai Luochen's hand.

"Master, Master, how do we go?"

The boy stared at him with a pair of round and big eyes, full of curiosity in his eyes.

Bai Luochen raised his head and looked up at the raindrops falling from the sky. The ground was soaked by the slightest drops of rainwater, and everything was rejuvenated, and everywhere he went was emerald green.

The withered flowers and trees began to sprout and grow, the dry land on the ground began to heal, and the rain fell on the broken eaves and walls, knocking on the singing of the rainy season.

He and Huai'an stood between the mountains and forests, and the rain did not wet their clothes.

Bai Luochen didn't answer the child's words, so the child lost interest in continuing to ask, and was soon attracted by the rainwater. He stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater, but the rainwater seemed to be isolated by something, and not a single drop fell on him. body.

"Master, Master, why doesn't the rain fall?"

Huaian asked again.

Bai Luochen said indifferently: "It's time to go."

Huai An was slightly stunned, looking up at Bai Luochen in a little confusion.

His stature is not as big as a man's thighs, and his whole body is thin and small, except for those eyes that are as bright as day, which are big and round. After being stared at by him like this, Bai Luochen sighed unconsciously and bent over picked up the child.

"Be good, don't say anything, don't ask anything."

Bai Luochen didn't like noisy children very much.

Even though he was thinking this way, he still gently formed a barrier for Huai'an, and he flew up, his clothes fluttering, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind between his actions, showing a dusty air.

Huai'an immediately widened his eyes in shock: "Wow!"

"I'm flying~"

He opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white deciduous teeth, and raised his smile. It was a new light born in the continuous rain, shining brightly to illuminate the void in the man's heart.

Huai An grabbed Bai Luochen's clothes and twisted them excitedly: "Master! Master! Look at me flying!"

"I'm flying!"

A second ago, he was obediently listening to Bai Luochen without asking, but now he was so excited that he put the reprimand behind him, and his mind was full of thinking that he would fly.

He's grown so big, it's his first time flying!

Bai Luochen: "..."

"do not move!"

He whispered: "If you move again, I will throw you down!"

The boy with an earlier memory suddenly froze, and looked at the man with a sullen face: "Master, I was wrong, please don't throw me away, okay?"

Even if there were words full of reprimands, he couldn't spit out the boy's pitiful face at this moment.

Bai Luochen swallowed the reprimand in his throat, softened his cold face, and touched the boy's forehead with his fingertips.

Huai'an felt a gust of breeze passing by, and his dirty clothes and body became clean and refreshed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the broken ribs in his body made a "snap" sound and were reconnected.

The boy looked down in amazement at his frostbite-covered hands. There used to be scars from years on it, but now under one of the man's fingers, all of them had healed up without leaving a single scar.

Huai An couldn't help looking at the man who was close at hand, and immediately leaned over to kiss his face.

"Bah~"

With this kiss, Bai Luochen's hands trembled, and he almost threw the boy off.

With a cold face, he simply clasped Huai An's hands, and said coldly: "If you make trouble again, I will throw you away!"

Huai'an was suddenly as quiet as a chicken, not even daring to say a single unnecessary nonsense.

He was afraid of being abandoned again.

Huai'an carefully peeked at the man's face, feeling lost, even his bright eyes were covered with a layer of dull gray mist, frustrated and wronged.

It's not that Bai Luochen didn't see it, but he still pretended not to see it indifferently.

Although Huai'an is his opposite star and a partner recognized by heaven, but for them Baiyun Palace, he is the enemy of life and death.

Thinking of the prophecy left by his master, Bai Luochen unconsciously pursed his lips, and under the pressure of his fingertips, there was a crisp clicking sound.

The man's flying posture froze slightly, and he looked down at the boy in his arms whose face was pale, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead due to the pain.

Huai'an stared at Bai Luochen, he didn't let Huai'an talk, and he didn't allow him to make trouble, so Huai'an didn't dare to make trouble anymore, even though the pain was dying, he still gritted his teeth and carried it.

It's just that when he raised his head and saw Bai Luochen's cold eyes, he suddenly felt wronged.

He opened his big and round eyes, weeping drop by drop, silently, so pitiful that people couldn't help but feel distressed.

Bai Luochen let go of his hand in a daze, and cast another celestial power to heal Huai'an.

Huaian cried out while crying, hiccupped, and said softly, "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't do it on purpose..."

Bai Luochen didn't know what expression to show him.

So he can only choose to remain silent.

Huaian didn't hear the response, and felt even more aggrieved and uncomfortable: "Master..."

"do not Cry."

Bai Luochen replied stiffly: "I won't throw you away."

Huaian's crying stopped, and with the grievance in his chest, he asked in a childish voice: "Really, really?"

"kindness."

"I... will take you home."

Bai Luochen said so.

Huai'an smiled through his tears, ignoring his still aching wrist, hugged his neck happily, and kissed him again: "Okay, Master."

Bai Luochen: "..."

The ruthless man who once stood tall and looked at everything in the world coldly, now froze his body at a loss.

He paused for a moment between the layers of white clouds, then calmly pressed the boy's forehead, making him fall into a deep sleep, then hugged him tightly, drifted by like the wind, his clothes fluttered, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye no trace.

Huaian was born in a lucky world.

This is a three-thousand world, where there are footprints of immortals everywhere, and in every place, there are hidden high-cold immortals who do not leave their homes.

You can look for opportunities anywhere, or you can choose to spend the rest of your life peacefully as a mortal; you can learn from a teacher, or you can choose to leave the sect and go home to marry a wife and have children.

In such a world, meeting Bai Luochen in Huai'an was his luck, but also the beginning of misfortune.

"Although it is the opposite star, the way of heaven recognizes it, but...he is also your demon in your heart. If you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, you will become demon in a thousand years!"

The old man stroked his white beard and sighed softly: "Bai Luochen, you are my most proud disciple, I will not allow you to become a demon, do you know what to do?"

Master's dying prophecy was still in his ears, the man couldn't help but clenched the teacup in his hand, frowned and looked at the tea filled with immortal energy, the tea inside was like a small boat floating on the calm sea.

And on that flat boat was Huai'an.

As long as he shakes, the boat can be overturned, causing him to die and disappear between the heaven and the earth.

But... he was just a child.

He is still young and doesn't understand anything.

Bai Luochen pursed his lips, and the firm belief in his heart was gradually shaken.

As the breeze blew, a wisp of immortal energy swept over, and rang the bells hanging on the palace. The jingle bells rang crisply, accompanied by the man's familiar breath.

The head of Baiyun Palace was dressed in white clothes like snow, with long hair like ink, and he was handsome. He stood in front of Bai Luochen, looked down at the young man sitting cross-legged on the stone table, and sighed softly: "Junior brother, I heard ...you brought the child?"

Bai Luochen responded in a low voice.

The headmaster frowned heavily, sat opposite the man with his sleeves flicked, and said calmly: "Why? You know that he will harm your way in the future."

The eaves of the jade pavilion in the courtyard are flying against the sky, with a few strands of white tassels hanging under the eaves.

It seemed that a child's exclamation sounded from a distance, and it floated to the ears of the man in the pavilion. Bai Luochen frowned and listened carefully, and suddenly heard the shock and surprise accompanying his exclamation.

And the man beside him was also saying, "Tell me, do you want to save that child's life?"

Bai Luochen frowned, he didn't speak, but such a silent attitude made the senior brother sigh helplessly.

"Even if you know that child is your future robbery, do you still want to keep him?"

The cheers of children in the distance disappeared.

Bai Luochen's eyelashes trembled slightly: "...Yes."

Yuxi Dujia, he has seen Huai'an in the future, and Mozun.

It is true that the future Demon Lord is arrogant and may even bring disaster to Baiyun Palace, but——he is still young.

Now he is only five years old, less than three feet tall, such a small one, pitiful, when he looks at you with a pair of big eyes, it makes people indulge in it and feel extremely distressed.

He softened.

This man who was supposed to be a ruthless person who practiced the way of ruthlessness and could go straight to heaven in the future had tasted a soft heart for the first time.

The senior brother rubbed his forehead: "Junior brother, you know that he—"

"That's enough." Bai Luochen crushed the teacup in his hand, with a cold face, he looked at the headmaster with sharp and cold eyes: "I said stay, so I will stay."

The master was speechless for a moment.

There is no doubt about Bai Luochen's strength.

As long as he exists for a day, he will be the patron saint of Baiyun Palace.

The head of the sect didn't want to lose such a protector, so he chose to compromise and said in a low voice: "If you really want to save his life, it's not impossible, but you have to agree to one condition."

"Junior brother, you are also clear about the master's last wish before he died. I promise you that I have disobeyed the master's order."

Bai Luochen pursed his lips, loosened his fingertips, and the sand in his hand was blown away by the wind. He rubbed it a few times, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

"I want you to not allow me to teach that child the slightest bit of magic—"

Bai Luochen was slightly taken aback.

The young head said word by word, "Even Taoism is not allowed. In this life, he can only be a mortal. Do you want to do that?"

The man closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

It was so long until the sky was getting dark and the voices in the distance disappeared, Bai Luochen opened his eyes, raised his eyes and said to the master——

"……Can."

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Bai Luochen: You can't practice fairy art, you can't practice Taoism, you can only be a mortal.

Huaian: Oh.

Ten years later.

Huai'an (undressing): Master, I want to practice immortality.

Bai Luochen: ...Okay.

Huai'an (successful trick): Hahaha, Bai Chen Shangxian, that's all.