Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

After seeing Murong Yun leave, Su Jin tugged at his master's sleeve and said:

"Master, you should go too. Ji Wensheng is very cunning. Maybe no one except you can catch him."

Even if the master went there in person, he might just be giving Ji Wensheng some experience.

But now this is the only solution Su Jin can think of.

The master turned around and looked at Su Jin's familiar features, and the ice in his eyes melted instantly.

Pursing her lips, she whispered, "Okay, I'll go over after I settle you down."

He seemed a little dissatisfied. He had just seen his favorite disciple, but the disciple drove him out.

When the master said this, he secretly grabbed Su Jin's sleeve tightly.

Su Jin had lived with his master for so long, so he naturally understood his master's little quirks.

He naturally grasped the hand that was pulling his sleeve from his master, interlocked their fingers, and gently, just like that, he touched his master's heart.

The master's eyes moved, and he looked at Su Jin and was about to say something.

Su Jin said calmly:

"Ji Wensheng just escaped and should still be in Jizhou. Master, there is still a chance to go now. But if you go any later, I'm afraid something bad will happen. Master, please bear with me for a while. When you come back, come to Qingyuju and watch over me every day."

Although the master was slightly disappointed, he could not refuse his beloved white cat who was talking to him in such a coaxing way.

Even the dissatisfaction in his heart was easily wiped out, and he said "hmm".

He took Su Jin back to Qingyu Residence, also known as the Bamboo House.

He added several more layers of restrictions outside Wuwang Peak. Now, not only could spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts not enter Wuwang Peak, but even people with lower cultivation than him could not enter Wuwang Peak.

Afterwards, he placed a lot of paper cranes that did not require mana to operate in Su Jin's space, and left a few spirit beasts to guard Wuwang Peak.

Only then, after being comforted by Su Jin, he lowered his eyes and left without saying a word.

Back in the bamboo house, Su Jin sat under the porch, holding a cup of tea and looking at the lotus in the pond outside.

After six years, this place is still the same as before, without even a speck of dust.

As if it had been waiting for its owner to return, the breeze that blew over brought with it the freshness of fresh rain in the empty mountains, which calmed Su Jin's mood.

Su Jin sat under the corridor and suddenly recalled the days he spent in Ji Wensheng's courtyard.

He suddenly felt like he was moving from a small courtyard to a larger "courtyard".

This made Su Jin smile inexplicably, and he shook off the thoughts in his mind and continued his alchemy.

He had a vague feeling that this arrest would yield nothing.

Sure enough, two months later, Murong Yun and Qin Shi came back one after another.

Murong Yun brought back a lot of materials for him, and told him that Ji Wensheng's news disappeared in Jizhou. Among the nine states on the mainland, the other states are not close to Qianyuan Sect, so it will definitely take them a longer time to come back after they go out.

Su Jin saw the reluctance in his eyes and took out some of the pills he had refined and placed them in Murong Yun's hands.

He whispered:

"When you're out, Xiaoyun, please be careful. If you need any medicine, you can tell me. If you can't win, come back as soon as possible. Compared to Xiaoyun's life, nothing else matters."

After hearing Su Jin's words, Murong Yun's eyes suddenly became bright.

He curled his lips slightly and clenched the pill in his hand.

"Okay! Brother, wait for my good news!"

"be careful."

So Murong Yun left.

It was different when Qin Shi came over. After he rushed through the bamboo curtain and saw Su Jin, he hugged Su Jin's robe and burst into tears.

"Brother! Wuuwuwu~"

He hugged his robe and cried for a long time, then began to sob and speak:

"Brother, you don't know how sad I was when I saw... when I saw the empty Qingyu Residence! Brother, I was so scared. I was so scared that you would never come back!"

"Brother, where have you been these past few years? Did you miss me, or did you only think about Master and the others?"

Comforting him was just like comforting a puppy. Su Jin just stroked his hair and said something.

"When I miss you, how can I not miss my little one? He grew up with me."

Qin Shi then let out a sob, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.

He squatted in front of Su Jin and said a lot of things about the past few years, all of which were about how hard it was for him to look for Su Jin outside, and how wronged he felt.

Su Jin was comforted for a long time before leaving with satisfaction.

The next time Master appeared was on a rainy and thundering night.

That day, Su Jin was about to go to sleep when suddenly a lost figure stood in front of the bamboo curtain.

"Xiao Jin..."

The master called out in a low voice, his tone filled with indescribable loss and decadence.

He looked at Su Jin with evasive eyes, like a child who had done something wrong, and said:

"He escaped. I...failed to kill him."

This was almost the most serious mistake that had never occurred in Master's life.

This was a rare request that Xiao Jin made to him. This was Xiao Jin's life-extending pill, and it was obviously an easy thing for him.

Ji Wensheng was so much less powerful than him, but he actually managed to escape!

The master's voice was trembling, and he looked at Su Jin as if he was about to cry. He himself didn't understand why he made such a big mistake!

How could he not even give his little Jin a pill for the Nascent Soul stage?

"Master."

Seeing his master like this, Su Jin couldn't help but feel sad.

He was wearing his inner clothes and with his hair disheveled, he walked up to his master and took the initiative to hug his master's trembling body on this cold night.

Holding this tall and helpless 'child', he whispered:

"It's okay, Master. You've done well enough."

"Ji Wensheng...I can only say that he wasn't destined to die."

As Su Jin tried to comfort him, Master's voice suddenly became more aggrieved, and tears suddenly fell from his helpless cheeks.

He asked blankly, "What about Shouyuan? If we can't catch Ji Wensheng, what will you do, Xiaojin?"

Su Jin looked up and saw his master looking confused and helpless, like a trapped beast, unable to find the direction to move forward.

In those confused eyes, there was an almost paranoid madness.

It seemed as if whenever something happened to Su Jin, he would do something that others couldn't understand.

Su Jin was really afraid that his master would be infected by inner demons.

He just comforted his master over and over again during this thunderstorm night, telling him:

"Master, I am here, and I will always be here. Even after I die, I will turn into wind, rain, and everything else to stay with you forever."

"I don't want you to die! I want you to stay by my side like this! Accompany me!"

"Okay, I won't die. I will always be by your side."

Sometimes, Master really is like a child.

That night, the exhausted Master lay on Su Jin's bed, holding onto Su Jin's robe and fell into a deep sleep.