"Remember, you can't chop wood randomly. There are some specialties in getting water, you must--"

At the same time, two clouds floated above the sky.

A thunder cloud, the lightning is restrained, and the thunder sounds breathe.

A colorful auspicious cloud is a very real colorful auspicious cloud. It is not a strangely dyed magic by gods. It has different colors on its edges, bright and changing like a rainbow. When the weather is good, such clouds will indeed appear under the sunlight or moonlight.

The two stood in the clouds and looked down at the bottom.

The senior sister spoke casually, and the young man listened seriously, but because of his uneasiness, he also remembered in a daze.

There are no such things as those concerning the deep mountains and old forests.

Therefore, the land is Lin Zhenren's temple. Although there are sun and moon changes, and morning and evening, there is no matter how evil spirits harm people. There is no mountain god in this Fengshan. If there is really a god, it is also these two immortals who practiced the Qing Dynasty in this mountain. They are the white foxes who often jump and play wildly in the mountains.

"Senior brother, have you remembered the past?" asked the immortal on the colorful auspicious clouds.

"Didn't you think of you?"

"I'm not talking about Wang Ran, but Xu Yi." said the junior sister, "It's really like you."

"You're almost done, too."

".—" The junior sister did not answer, but looked down again, "I didn't expect that the senior brother also learned the master's trick, accepted the disciples himself, and did not teach him, so he asked the disciples to teach him."

"You just accepted only one disciple because you took one more disciple. If you took another one, you would definitely let Ziyun come to teach you." Lin Jue said, "But junior sister really doesn't plan to accept another disciple?"

"Forget it, there is no one who is destined to be." The junior sister shook her head, "What's more, I can't teach this one.

"

"yes-"

This is also Lin Jue’s worries.

The immortal said that he could not teach him, but in fact he had another meaning, that is, it was difficult to make his disciples truly achieve enlightenment, but if he could not do this, he would have to bear the pain of separation.

One is still uncomfortable, let alone another one?

That's the case if you can't teach it.

"Let's go." said the junior sister, "Don't let Mr. Luo wait for a long time."

"Um."
Chapter completed!