Salted Fish Daoist He is reborn

Xie Jin knew it was cruel, but there was no way, it was God's will.

The deep ravine next to Mishui Cave is quite evil, and only a thick gray mist can be seen from above.But Xie Jin had gone down in the past, and knew that there was a river below, and the gray mist was the transpiration of the river water, which could not only cover the sight, but also hide the breath.

After watching Jin Jin later, as long as he finds an opportunity to take a leap and blend into this gray area, even if Gu Jue wants to save himself, there is nowhere to find him.

After making a plan, Xie Jin's mood suddenly improved again, and he chatted casually with Gu Jue, "Master, I wonder if you have named that unicorn?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Jue's voice came from the wind, "No."

No?He didn't even remember the gold he took.

Although 100 years have passed, it is normal not to remember, Xie Jin still feels a little bit lost.

But it doesn't matter, Mishui Cave is already in front of you.

The two floated down in front of the cave, and felt the restless footsteps of the water unicorn inside before they entered.

Gu Jue waved his sleeves, and the restriction on the entrance of the cave was immediately lifted.

Xie Jin was excited, and when he walked into the cave first, he passed a dark stone path, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the situation inside clearly.

There was a faint blue fluorescence spreading from Jin Jin's body, and his big golden eyes immediately shone brightly after seeing Xie Jin.

Although it is very excited, it can only pace around in place, unable to approach the old master.Because there is a thick iron collar around Qilin's neck, and it is locked on the stone wall by two iron chains.

This!

Xie Jin turned his head, looked at Gu Jue behind him in surprise, and asked angrily, "Why did you lock up the water unicorn?"

Is this the attitude a disciple should have?Feeling the anger in his gaze and tone, Gu Jue couldn't help feeling a little displeased in his heart, and looked away and said softly, "I'm happy for the teacher."

you!

Xie Jin was angry in his heart, and wanted to talk to him, but thinking that he still had a death escape plan, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Forget it, this thing has rough skin and thick flesh, so let's tie it to a chain.

Jin Jin was naturally very happy to see Xie Jin, but looked a little afraid when he saw Gu Jue's cold face.

Xie Jin took out herb and walked up to Qilin. Jin Jin, who hadn't eaten meat in 100 years, immediately blew out his mouth. While chewing the delicious food, he stuck out his big tongue and licked Xie Jin's face affectionately.

Xie Jin: ...

Pay attention to hygiene.

Light laughter resounded in the dimly lit Mishui Cave.

Gu Jue stood by, silently concentrating on all this.

Xie Qingsi got so close to this water unicorn just twice, could it be fate?

Ever since Ah Jin left, Mishui Cave has become a special place, and he deliberately put down restrictions, not allowing anyone to enter.

The water unicorn was Ah Jin's pet during his lifetime, and there are too many beautiful pictures in his heart.

But Gu Jue hated this beast very much.

It was to save this water unicorn that Ah Jin accidentally broke the seal of the Weishui Sky Prison and released nine divine beasts.

Until he died, he didn't know why he couldn't survive the catastrophe!

The little disciple used rutabaga to tease him in front of the water unicorn, and the smile on his face made him seem to be surrounded by a light and warm streamer.

This completely overlapping picture from 100 years ago makes the passage of time at this moment feel unreally slow.

——Ling Feng, how about naming it Jinjin?

——Ling Feng, it's so cute.

Gu Jue felt that her heart was subtly turbulent, like a ray of soft light when dawn and night were changing.

He walked out of the cave alone, watching the sunset with a blush all over the sky, disappearing into the horizon little by little.

After a while, Xie Jin also walked out of the cave, and saw Gu Jue standing on the edge of the cliff and staring into the distance, with red clouds draped over his body, giving off a beautiful appearance.

Xie Jin took a deep breath and told himself that the most important moment was coming.

Gu Jue wanted to summon Fen Guang back to the peak, but Xie Jin grabbed his hem first, "Master, it's still early, why don't we go back on foot."

The Mishui Cave in Houshan is not far from Yanxia Peak, and the scenery along the way is quiet and interesting.

Gu Jue felt that he should refuse, but the little disciple grasped the corner of his clothes with his slender fingers, and his eyes were filled with anticipation, so the words of refusal that were on the tip of his tongue could not be uttered.

He nodded and walked forward first.

Xie Jin followed behind him, but kept paying attention to the cliff beside the road. Looking down, he could only see a thick wall of gray mist, which made it impossible to recognize the situation below.

Xie Jin felt sore again at the thought that he would never see him again.But this time there must be no more mistakes, Xie Jin resisted the urge to say something to him, and only traced his figure bit by bit with his eyes.

Gu Jue walked towards Yanxia Peak, and the setting sun in front of him completely fell into the horizon.

He only felt indescribably disturbed, and he felt that the disease in his brain was getting worse.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a very strange wind sound behind him. Gu Jue suddenly turned his head and saw a corner of white clothes falling leisurely down the cliff.

He flitted to the edge of the cliff like thunder, and the burning light sensed his master's intentions, and he arrived suddenly, leading him to rush down the cliff, as fast as he had melted into the moonlight.

However, the white figure still disappeared completely, leaving only a vast gray in front of him.

The gray fog under the cliff completely obscured sight and breath, and Xie Jin's deliberate avoidance made it difficult to find Gu Jue even if he followed.

ended.

Xie Jin was immersed in the gray mist, and floated leisurely towards the bottom of the cliff for a long time.

Before falling, he heard Gu Jue's voice falling from above, "Xie Qingsi."

Although it was only one sound, he could still feel from the emotion in the voice that he had fully accepted the only personal disciple who came to him inexplicably in his heart.

But the sadness will not be too long, just like my own departure 100 years ago.

He will accept it.

He still has regret.

Xie Jin was like a swallow passing through a cloudy and rainy day, flipping his body and flying over the river nimbly.

Most of the river is within the haze enchantment. After a while, Gu Jue will leave without finding his disciple, and he can go back to the Mishui cave by himself, and leave the haze completely from then on.

I did a good job today, and the only thing I have to consider next is to find a beautiful place to continue my practice.

Speaking of trouble, after Gu Jue healed his injuries last time and helped him break through the third level of Mahayana, his practice stalled again.

Does it depend on chance to break through the fourth level?

But Xie Jin is not in a hurry, without Gu Jue disturbing his mind all the time, his future practice will surely be rapid.

His eyes were a little sore, feeling cool from the passing wind, Xie Jin rubbed his eye sockets with the cuffs of his Taoist uniform embroidered with patterns of beasts.

After a while, he moved his hand away, and a haggard face suddenly appeared in front of him.

His face was scorched yellow, and his bark-like skin was covered with furrow-like wrinkles. The most frightening thing was that his eye sockets were unusually large, with dark scabs on the edges, and his eyeballs were particularly protruding as if they were about to fall out anytime, anywhere. It was bloodshot like a spider web.

Not a demon, nor a monk.

He is an ordinary old man.

The old man fell quickly from in front of Xie Jin, and when he passed by Xie Jin, he stared at Xie Jin with a pair of red eyes, stretched out his hand to this side with difficulty, opened and closed his dry and bloody lips, and finally accompanied by his throat gurgling With a loud voice, squeeze out three words, "Save Yonghe."

If a mortal fell into this river, he would definitely die.

Xie Jin was eager to save people, and without hesitation, he released the belt around his waist, wrapped it around the old man's waist, and led him up the cliff.

But after a while, he had already rushed out of the gray fog and swept up to the sky, and when he turned his head, he saw the burning blue sword light streaking across the sky like a horse.

The cyan sword light approached rapidly, and before Xie Jin could speak, he was half-embraced by the opponent's hand, and returned to the cliff in an instant.

Xie Jin felt that his world had collapsed.

Why is Gu Jue still here?

"Xie Qingsi." Because the mood was not calm yet, Gu Jue's voice was filled with a trace of urgency, "Where are you going?"

After staring at each other for a moment, he realized that his hand was still on the waist where the other party could just be held.

He lowered his eyes, hiding all his emotions under the long eyelashes like butterfly wings.

But Xie Jin had already glimpsed an unconcealable eagerness and reluctance from those dark eyes.

Just now, when Xie Qingsi left, how was he feeling?

What was Xie Jin's mood when he left 100 years ago?

Xie Jin didn't know what kind of mood he was in now.He just wanted to leave Yanxia Peak and Gu Jue, but failed again and again.

He obviously failed, but he was extremely relieved in his heart.

Xie Jin tried his best to make it look like nothing happened, but his guilty conscience still made him hesitate, "Master, you...I...I'll go and see that person first."

The old man who had just been rescued by Xie Jin was lying in the grass not far away, breathing heavily.Xie Jin lifted the man up to take a closer look, only to find that the old man's abnormally large eye sockets had been cut off.

Why cut off his eyelids so cruelly?

After seeing Xie Jin, the old man's red eyes suddenly looked like a rekindled fire, and suddenly there was a gleam of light. He reached out and grabbed Xie Jin's sleeve tightly, and squeezed out the three words just now from his throat, "Save Yonghe."

Xie Jin asked anxiously: "Old man, what is Yonghe? What is saving Yonghe?"

"Ahem, Yonghe City, everyone has fallen asleep, I don't... don't want to sleep."

"What do you mean you don't want to sleep? How can people not sleep?"

"When I fall asleep... I can't wake up again, I can't wake up. Cough." The old man's fingers holding Xie Jin's sleeve were almost broken, and he tried his best to spit out the last three words, "Save Yonghe."

After finishing speaking, the brilliance in the eyeballs dimmed little by little, even though Xie Jin had already chanted the spell and wanted to use spiritual power to prolong his life.

But mortals are like this, the sun is setting and the mountains are gone, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

After the old man's lips moved slightly a few times, his eyes finally dimmed and he lost his breath.