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

But Su Jin thought that what Ji Wensheng said should be his life after his golden elixir was stripped away in his previous life.

I felt a little sad for a moment and picked up an extra piece of food for him with my chopsticks while eating.

Then, the master looked over eagerly with the bowl in hand: "Xiao Jin."

Su Jin picked up another piece of food with chopsticks for his master.

Qin Shi was immediately dissatisfied when he saw it:

"Brother, I want one too!"

Since he had already extended his bowl, Su Jin naturally picked up a piece of food for him with his chopsticks.

After picking it up, he looked up and saw Murong Yun looking at him with reserved eyes.

So naturally, he picked up another piece of food for Murong Yun with his chopsticks.

Murong Yun's ears immediately turned red with satisfaction.

After picking up four pieces of food with chopsticks, Su Jin, who hadn't taken a bite yet, wiped his sweat silently.

After Ji Wensheng moved to Wuwang Peak, the Imperial Palace had a close relationship with Qianyuan Sect. More and more disciples came to Qianyuan Sect, and more and more mortal cultivators settled at the foot of Qianyuan Sect's mountain.

Later, the small town at the foot of the mountain gradually became prosperous, and the annual Lantern Festival was also very lively.

Most of the time, Su Jin would take time out to go with everyone.

The five people from their sect were walking on the street, all of them were handsome men with long legs, and I don’t know how much attention they attracted.

They went to buy lanterns together, with Su Jin walking in front carrying a lantern depicting the Nian beast, while Ji Wensheng bought an even more imposing and majestic coiled dragon lantern and walked beside them.

The master held his little white rabbit lantern to show Su Jin, and Ji Wensheng snorted beside him.

"affectation."

Su Jin: "So cute."

The master's eyes wavered for a moment, and he replied, "Yes."

Murong Yun was a square lantern. He held a pen and wrote something densely on the back, which took him a long time to write.

Qin Shi held up his Wolf Pounces on the Moon lantern and walked up to Su Jin and said:

"Brother, look at me, look at me, the evil wolf pounces on the moon!"

Ji Wensheng: "Humph, a vicious dog pounces on its prey."

Master: “Puff.”

Su Jin: "It's a good intention to have this."

Qin Shi: "Woo woo woo..."

The five of them stood by the river and released lanterns together. Su Jin wrote on his lantern: May the path of my master be smooth, without fear of hardships, and without worries.

After writing it down, they wanted to read it, but Su Jin refused to give it to them.

Let the lanterns flow along with the water and just go on.

When he stood up, his master and Ji Wensheng had not written yet. He looked away from the lantern that Su Jin had let go, and his expression was not very good.

When Su Jin looked over, Ji Wensheng snorted coldly and immediately wrote a line of words on the lantern.

Without showing it to Su Jin, he put it down immediately.

After the master finished, he took the initiative to hand the lantern to Su Jin and showed him a line of words on it.

: Always be with Xiaojin.

Then smiled and said:

"Xiao Jin promised me, I always remember it."

Su Jin was speechless and didn't know what to say.

I just watched Master squat down and put the lantern down.

He had a gentle expression and a firm gaze, as if he firmly believed that the wish on the lantern would come true.

Murong Yun wrote a lot and put it aside.

He also folded his hands together devoutly and prayed to the gods by the river.

Only Qin Shi was carefree. After writing a bunch of words, he put the lantern down.

The five people's wishes floated down the river, which was just a small episode, and then they went to visit the temple fair again.

Ji Wensheng's lantern content: I wish my senior brother a life as long as the heavens, I wish my senior brother great fortune, I wish my senior brother more blessings, I wish my senior brother attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven, and I wish I will never forget you.

Even though Su Jin had taken good care of his body later, he had suffered too much loss in the early days, and one day just forty years later.

It was sunny outside, and Su Jin looked up at the sky as if he had some feeling. He sat under the porch of the bamboo house, watching the lotus leaves swaying outside.

He didn't like the atmosphere of parting, so he didn't tell anyone that day. He just sat in the corridor as usual, leaning against the pillar and fell asleep.

His face was still the same, his clothes were neat, as if he had just had a nap.

When Ji Wensheng came over and saw Su Jin sleeping, his pupils shrank and his voice trembled.

He naturally saw Su Jin's condition, and with a trembling mouth, he stepped forward, helped Su Jin up, and said with a smile:

"Brother, if you want to sleep, just sleep on the bed. It's easy to catch a cold outside."

After saying this, Ji Wensheng curled the corners of his mouth.

Then he said, "Wait for me in the next life, and I'll come find you, okay?"

Legend has it that after achieving enlightenment and ascending to heaven, one can glimpse the secrets of heaven, under which everything is possible.

Brother, wait for me.

On the day Su Jin left, Murong Yun's expression did not change, as if he had no feelings. However, he grew rapidly after that day, as if he had become a different person, and soon inherited the position of the leader of Qianyuan Sect.

Qin Shi cried for half a year, drank to drown his sorrows every day, and muttered in his dreams in the middle of the night.

As for Master, when he saw Su Jin sitting in the corridor, the string that was stretching him finally broke.

When Ji Wensheng took Su Jin's body back to hide it in the ice, he looked up and saw a huge wave of spiritual energy suddenly spreading from Shangyun Peak.

——When he came to the world, he became an immortal.

——He turned into wind, turned into rain, turned into all things, and always accompanied Su Jin in this world.

Ji Wensheng looked up and sneered.

My senior brother once said that he looked like Lin Chen, but I really can’t see clearly.

How could he be like Lin Chen?

He is not as timid as Lin Chen, not as paranoid as Lin Chen, and not as cowardly as Lin Chen!

Death! What a way to end it all once and for all! What a cowardice, what a coward!

Ji Wensheng wants to live, to ascend! He wants to seek the great way, to find another way to revive his brother!

By then, the senior brother will be his alone.

When Ji Wensheng thought of this, he couldn't help but smile.

Then he lowered his head and placed a kiss on his sleeping forehead, and whispered:

"Brother, wait for me."

...

I stayed in the last world for too long, and when my emotions faded away.

Su Jin seemed to have had a very long dream. All the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were gone, and he returned to his original state.

When the young master Su Jin of Wuji Villa was born, all the maids and servants present gasped. After crying twice to clear his throat, the delicate and graceful young master lay quietly in the swaddling bag without making a sound.

He barely opened his moist and clear eyes, and his gaze swept across the hanging beams, the sandalwood decorations, and the Confucian robes worn by the maids. Then his cold eyes suddenly closed like the ice in the Arctic.

It was clearly just a newborn baby, but it strangely made everyone present silent.

After a long while, the nurse said:

"Good... a good omen! The young master is gifted and intelligent. He will definitely bring good fortune to Wuji Villa!"

Su's father, who was holding Su Jin, took a long while to react. He glanced at his wife, who was still confused but tired with anticipation, and then said decisively:

"Sheng'er, our child...maybe he's a little special."

Mother Su's voice was tender and expectant: "What's so special?"

"Special... uh, aura?"

It's not accurate to say that he has an aura. To be more precise, he has a cold face that makes everyone feel like they owe him three hundred taels of silver.