Chapter Seventy-Seven

Lin Muyi secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately lowered his head to look at Shi'er, only to see that he had really woken up, and at this time he was holding a strand of Lin Muyi's hair hanging down on his chest, looking at him with pleading eyes, and he didn't know how much his conversation with Zhuo Yangming was heard by this child.

Lin Muyi touched his pale little face with his hand and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Shi'er shook his head, grabbed Lin Muyi's hand on his cheek with difficulty, and said pitifully, "I don't want to leave the real person. ‘

Hearing him say such things again, Lin Muyi had a little headache, but his face did not show it, but he still comforted him warmly: "Where did you give you away?" You are now very qualified, and you are a good seedling of cultivating immortals, you want to worship the real person of the Palm Sect as a teacher." As he spoke, Lin Mu turned his head to Zhuo Yangming on the side and cast a look for help, but found that Zhuo Yangming was just looking at them coldly, without the slightest intention of saying anything.

Shi'er grabbed Lin Muyi's hand tightly and refused to lose it, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to leave the real person...... I'm not going anywhere. ‘

Lin Mu sighed, this kid has an extremely stubborn temper, and once he has decided on something, it is difficult to change it. He didn't know why his child was so attached to him, but he couldn't watch the child die of his injuries.

But the real people can't help Shi'er heal his injuries. Lin Muyi slowly rubbed Shi'er's cheek, and his voice was still soft and slow, "Where is the treasure that can save Shi'er's life?" Just let the real person in charge help Shi'er heal his injuries, and then clean up his children as apprentices, isn't it? The real person in charge is very powerful, much more powerful than the real person, and can teach Shi'er more skills. Hasn't Shi'er always longed to cultivate immortals?'

When Shi'er heard this, her little face wrinkled, and she seemed to be extremely embarrassed.

When Lin Mu saw this, he knew that he had actually been longing to cultivate immortals, and he gently persuaded him, "The cultivation of real people is too shallow, and they can't help them." I can only ask the real person to save your life. If the master saves you, then be his disciple and serve him under his seat. Shi'er is a good boy and must understand Entu. ‘

Shi'er lowered her eyes, pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak, but the hand that grabbed Lin Muyi's hair refused to let go.

Lin Mu saw that his attitude was a little relaxed, and then he looked at Zhuo Yangming again, "Senior brother." ‘

Zhuo Yangming still didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand to Lin Muyi.

Lin Mu thought for a moment and knew that he had agreed.

Originally, he came to beg Zhuo Yangming to accept it, but at this time, the other party agreed, and he was a little reluctant in his heart. He knew that if it was him in the previous life, he was afraid that he would not have such soft feelings in his heart. It was this child who changed him, because of this child's entanglement and his helplessness, he became softer and gentler little by little, and became less eager for quick success.

But Lin Muyi knew that he couldn't give this child more. This child will eventually go further than he does, and what can he give this child?

Lin Muyi hugged the small body in his arms tightly, and then lifted Shi'er up and handed it to Zhuo Yangming.

During this process, Shi'er kept his dark eyes open and looked at Lin Muyi without blinking. When Lin Muyi lifted him up in front of Zhuo Yangming and touched Zhuo Yangming's palm, Shi'er looked at Zhuo Yangming, suddenly turned around and plunged into Lin Muyi's arms.

His entire left arm was corroded by the water of the metamorphosis pool, and he only used his remaining right hand to wrap his arms around Lin Muyi's neck tightly, calling out one by one, quietly, expectantly...... Reality...... Real ......'

He didn't say anything else, he didn't ask again, and there were only two words that he repeated over and over. There was a whimper in his voice, full of reluctance, and Lin Mu's heart trembled when he heard it.

Lin Muyi suddenly discovered that a few months ago, he could be ruthless enough to throw this child into the rain, but now he can't let go of this child for a long time.

He touched Shi'er's head and tried to lift his head, but Shi'er stubbornly buried his cheeks in his neck socket, rubbed his clothes, and refused to look up.

Immediately, Lin Muyi felt a burst of wetness on his shoulder.

Zhuo Yangming withdrew his hand and looked at the two of them fixedly, still not saying a word.

Lin Muyi hugged Shi'er, feeling Shi'er's tears soaking his clothes and burning his skin, remembering that this child had been crying silently like this a long time ago, and sprinkled tears on his clothes. He was soft-hearted to this child again and again, compromised again and again, and became less like himself again and again.

On the surface, the two of them are dominated by Lin Muyi, and Shi'er can only be dominated. But in fact, he couldn't refuse any of Shi'er's requests at all. As long as Shi'er looked at him with those wet black eyes, Lin Muyi would no longer be able to say cruel words.

Lin Muyi finally let out a long sigh.

He hugged Shi'er away a little, looked at Shi'er's eyes that were silently tearful but still staring at him reluctantly, and asked, "Do you really want to leave the real person so much?"

Shi'er nodded, tears sliding down two watery furrows on her face.

'Even if you can't cultivate immortals, you can only be a mortal in your life, it doesn't matter?' Lin Muyi asked again.

Shi'er's expression seemed to have a hint of hesitation, but it was only for a moment, and then he nodded desperately as if he had made up his mind.

"Even if you can't heal the injury, it doesn't matter if you don't have this arm?" Lin Muyi asked again, his tone stern, but his eyes were extremely gentle.

Shi'er nodded again, but the tears had stopped, and a pair of watery eyes were shining, staring directly at Lin Muyi, as if she couldn't see enough.

Lin Muyi sighed again and said, "You little slippery head, I know that I won't leave you alone." Even if you don't want to, how can I watch you get hurt, see you lose your arm?'

Shi'er blinked and said, "No matter how good the people next to me are, I don't want them." I only do the apprenticeship of real people. ‘

Lin Muyi sighed again and said, "You are such a good qualification, it's a pity to worship me as a teacher." I just hope that when you grow up and are sensible, don't regret it. I don't know how you are so persistent at such a young age. ‘

Shi'er blinked again, only to feel that such a helpless and gentle real person made him extremely happy, and couldn't help but pounce, boldly kissed Lin Mu on the cheek, but didn't dare to kiss the truth, only dared to rub it lightly with his lips, and left immediately, and then saw Lin Muyi's face with a slight surprise, but he was not unhappy, so he said cautiously, "Because I like real people the most." ‘

Lin Mu felt a sudden burst in his heart, and then looked at Shi'er, it was the little one who was flattering and obedient, and suddenly sighed in his heart, it seemed that he had no way to take this little cub.

His hand never left Shi'er's lower abdomen, and the pure and gentle wood-based spiritual power had been continuously channeled into Shi'er's body. He was slightly lucky, and the strength of his hand increased a little, and he entered the sea of qi, and spread out along the limbs. Shi'er felt as if he had been immersed in warm water, which was very comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a little drowsy.

'Real ......' he tried to pick at his eyelids, trying to open them, but he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he just wanted to fall asleep again.

'Good boy. Lin Muyi said softly, with bewilderment in his voice.

Shi'er nodded when she heard this, and then sank into a dark and sweet dream.

His dreams were chaotic, but they were extremely sweet. When he woke up, he wouldn't remember what he had dreamed about, but he knew that he had gotten everything he had asked for.

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Seeing that Shi'er was finally asleep, Lin Muyi carefully put him down, let him pillow his knees, and sleep peacefully.

Zhuo Yangming, who had been watching silently on the side, frowned, "Why did the junior brother change his mind?"

Lin Muyi still lowered his head and looked at Shi'er, as if he was afraid that he would wake him up, and said in a low voice, "He doesn't want to, I can't force him." ‘

Zhuo Yangming was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Actually, letting me take him as an apprentice is just your wishful thinking. Zhuo Yangming shook his head, "In the past, you seemed to have made up your mind to let me take him as an apprentice, I don't know why you are so obsessed with this matter." But if he is not willing, why do you force him?'

Lin Mu nodded and said, "I always thought he was ignorant, only I knew how to be good to him." But now it seems ......,' he paused, remembering the cautious kiss, and hesitated a little, 'and now I don't know whether what I did was right or not. ‘

He remembered that it was because of his self-righteousness, that he thought he was good for the other party, that caused this child to be in danger and so badly injured. Perhaps what he insisted on all along was wrong. So obsessively want Shi'er to worship Zhuo Yangming as a teacher, is it really for Shi'er's sake, or does he just want to return all the fate that was disrupted by him to the original trajectory?

Zhuo Yangming looked at his expression and knew that he was not sure in his heart, so he opened the topic and said, "Actually, even if I don't accept him as an apprentice, I will save him." Even if he is your apprentice and a disciple of my Mingtai Sect, how can I not be saved if I die?'

Lin Muyi raised his head at this time, looked at Zhuo Yangming, shook his head and said, "Senior brother is kind-hearted, but I can't be so shameless. The innate magic weapon in the hands of the senior brother is reserved for the future apprentices of the senior brother. Since he refuses to worship his senior brother as a teacher and does not want to serve his senior brother, how can I let my senior brother abolish his magic weapon to save this child?" he looked down at Shi'er's eyebrows again, and unlike usual, his face was no longer a painful look, but peaceful and steady, and faintly smiling, as if he had had an extremely sweet dream.

What's more, after all, his injury was caused by me. It was my negligence that put him in danger. ‘

Hearing this, Zhuo Yangming's brows furrowed fiercely, "Senior brother, what are these words, if there is no innate magic weapon, how can senior brother help Shi'er heal his injuries?"

Lin Muyi looked up at him and didn't answer his question, just quietly raised a hand.

As the spiritual power around him flowed, a small bright red bead appeared in his palm.

Zhuo Yangming was shocked when he saw this: 'Innate magic weapon!' 166 Reading Network