C8 (1/2)
”Xue Xian, have you thought about if you are willing to be my disciple?” The Daoist man with his hands behind his back turned around and quietly looked at the beautiful lady Qing who was still staring at the white clouds.
”As long as I agree, I can help you out of this trouble, and help you out of your imprisonment, Big Brother Lin.” Xue Xian said in a deep voice as she reluctantly left the image of Liu Li and Bai Yunxiao.
”A small matter like this isn't difficult at all. He's just a child of a small sect. How could he possibly dare to resist me?” The Daoist standing with his hands clasped behind his back said indifferently. He seemed to be looking down at the world.
”To think that it would be like this. Lin Xue Xian greets her master.” Upon hearing this, Lin Xue Xian's expression relaxed and she knelt on the white cloud.
”Good, good, good!” The Daoist laughed heartily and raised his hand to stroke it. A gentle breeze passed by and Lin Xue Xian felt a gentle force enter her body. She could not help but stand up.
”It's actually my Divine Xiao disciple. You must cut off this world's trouble. Don't think about it in the future, Snow Immortal. You must understand that this time when we leave, it's because of the distance between us. You must think carefully.”
”Disciple understands.” He gazed at the sky, which was hundreds of thousands of feet below, with slight reluctance, as if he could not bear to part with her. It was unknown if the wind had messed up Lin Xue Xian's eyes as tears faintly flowed down.
”When the time comes, you will understand that I am doing this for your own good. In the end, the person here is only an illusion, and the true path is to gain proof of the great Dao. What needs to be forgotten right now, just forget about it.”
It was as if the world had passed and Lin Xue Xian suddenly felt that the world was cloudy. The world that she should have thought was unforgettable was not as important as she had imagined.
The Daoist man nodded his head in satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, the glazed white cloud shattered, turning into specks of light. It was beautiful and dazzling, like a heart that had left itself, burning with a freezing coldness.
The Daoist waved his sleeve again and a white cloud rose up from his feet. It streaked across the vast sky, leaving behind a faint ray of light.
Above the white clouds, Lin Xue Xian suddenly turned her head. The darkness before her eyes was unusually quiet. A drop of crystal clear water streaked past, carrying with it a complicated feeling. In the end, she turned her head.
Once they were gone, the clouds would grow dim and the clouds would grow dim. In the end, Immortals and mortals would only be passing by together. Love and hate were two different things, and in the end, they would not be enemies.
In the depths of the prison in Ying Yang County, Lin Qing wiped the dark red blood that had been spewing out of her mouth. As if she had sensed something, she followed the window and looked at the shiny black sky.
Shaking his head, he forcefully suppressed the sadness that suddenly welled up in his heart. Closing his eyes tightly, he breathed calmly, as though he had returned to his cultivation.
The moonlight was faint as time flowed by. Unknowingly, it was as though they had never been here before.
As the moon set and the purple clouds rose, the rising sun gradually let go of its fiery passion and sent out a fiery invitation.
Lin Qing had her eyes closed the entire time. As soon as the light shone through her eyes, she could feel the warmth brought by the sunlight that passed through the window.
”Ta, ta, ta!” The sound of footsteps came from not too far away. It was the man with a scar on his face who was walking towards the prison.
”Big brother, you're here, aren't you …” Seeing the arrival of the prison warden, Lin Qing's expression changed, as if she was fawning over him.
”Yes.” The scar-faced jailer nodded, enjoying Lin Qing's fawning.
”Crack!” The sound of the lock opening came out from the fence. Lin Qing's ears were extremely dry, but when she heard it, it felt like music to her ears.