Chapter 1: Rebirth into the Mortal Realm
White-clothed and snowy, his face is as flawless as a beautiful jade, he is very beautiful and tall, and his quality is as clear as an idle cloud.
I sat cross-legged, but I couldn't settle down at all, and I liked to stare deeply at him as he closed his eyes.
I remember that there is a cloud in the "Book of Songs": "The son of his son is beautiful." It's beautiful, it's not like a road. "It's more than enough to describe him.
That...... If I were married to him and had an heir, what would the child look like? I thought so hard that I couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Meditation needs to be focused!" a cold voice startled me back to my senses, and I suddenly fell into a curtain of his dark eyes. Although his face was stern, his beautiful eyes were still clear and translucent, pure and did not contain a trace of vulgar thoughts.
I playfully ridiculed: "Master, if you are not distracted by me, if not, how can you know that I am not determined?"
"Poor mouth!" he stared at me without shock.
Suddenly, he pinched his fingers, then got up and smiled lightly: "The hour has come, you come with me." ”
I saw him walking like a fly, so I quickly got up and followed: "Master, you wait for me." ”
But the person in front of me didn't mean to stop at all, I couldn't catch up, I was in a hurry, and blurted out: "Wu Lingmo!"
The surname Wu is not common, it is derived from ancient times, and it is a surname based on skill. All things have spirits, just like me. He can save me, and he is this surname, my immortal-like master should be a descendant of the Wu clan, who can heal and summon.
Master probably didn't expect that I would call him by his real name, I was stunned for a moment, I took the opportunity to fly up and lie on top of him, and whispered in his ear: "Master, carry me!"
"When did you learn this coquettish?" he kept a straight face, but his tone was extremely doting.
I pressed against his face, and I liked to smell his orchid-like scent.
I, in this life, am just a colorless and tasteless drop of dew on a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, imprisoned by a soul of resentment, because I was fortunate enough to fall into his palm, and I followed him to practice and transform back into human form. He has lived in isolation for many years, and maybe it is really boring, so he will fall in love with my little dew on a whim. I can't walk in the scorching sun on a sunny day, otherwise it will evaporate and disappear.
Sometimes when I am sleepy due to the scorching sun, I occasionally miss the unrestrained time in my previous life, but more often I don't want to deliberately recall the past, because I am unwilling, incomprehensible, and unconvinced!
Just thinking about it, I have reached the Qianzhang Cliff, and a touch of light blue floats down from the top of the cliff. It turned out to be a woman, and I don't know what grievances she has, so she chose to decide on her own.
Before she could hit the ground, Master easily caught her with his bare hands, and she was already out of breath with a frightened face. It turned out that he didn't fall off the cliff, he should have seen something before his death, and he was so frightened and overwhelmed that he died!
I jumped off Master's back and asked with a puzzled expression, "Master wants to save her?"
"Save you. ”
I knew that Master should not bear to let me be confined to the scorching sun from time to time, and found my physical body for me. He should have not deliberately calculated my past life, otherwise he would not have specially found another body for me.
I looked at this woman again, she had beautiful eyebrows and apricot eyes, lips like cherry blossoms, and she should have been a delicate and lovely person when she was alive. But compared to my previous life, this appearance is really far worse, and I frowned slightly and regretted it.
"Not satisfied with your face?" the master saw through me and said, "I have calculated, she matches your fixed number." ”
The corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise again: "Master doesn't need to use the word 'for teacher', can I also call you 'master'?"
The master was slightly stunned, and then asked indifferently, "Then what are you calling?"
Although his face was calm and light, I thought that he must have been surprised in his heart why he suddenly did not call himself "teacher" and said the self-title of "me" so naturally.
I just felt that he was pretending to be calm, and I couldn't help but play, three points of joke and seven points of truth, I also pretended to be shy, deliberately wanted to speak and stopped, bowed my head and twisted my fingers: "I want to call you ...... For ......"
But I couldn't spit out the word "husband" in the end, for fear that if he didn't have the intention, the atmosphere would be solemn and embarrassing.
I looked up at him closely, and his eyes seemed to understand, and there was a hint of shame on his face that was fleeting.
It turns out that fairy-like people can also be shy, and I am secretly happy in my heart.
He deliberately diverted the topic: "Meditate quickly, the auspicious time has come, and the teacher will help you get into the gods!"
Why do you deliberately call yourself a "teacher" again, I hate it! I muttered in my heart, and although I meditated as he said, I still couldn't settle down.
Suddenly, I smelled a hint of orchid fragrance passing through my nose, and I began to feel sleepy in a drowsy mood. In a daze, as if he heard it, he asked in a low voice: "If you are my wife, can you not be tempted by all worlds, and may you join hands for thousands of lives without giving up and not changing your original intention?"
By the time I woke up, it was noon three days later.
The sun was scorching on my body, the breeze was gentle, and my body swayed lightly, and then I realized that I was sleeping in a dead bed outside the house. Habitually in a hurry, I wanted to jump off and flee to the bamboo house, but I found that my hands and feet were numb and heavy, and it was difficult to call.
Isn't it that I'm going to be vaporized, and I'm going to be scattered again?
I shouted anxiously, "Master, save me, save me, Master, where are you?"
There was a low snickering behind me, and I turned around suddenly, only to see a strange man in black and wearing a red ghost mask, who appeared at some point and laughed at me behind me.
I was so angry that I forgot the fear of being evaporated, and I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I couldn't do anything, I glared dryly, and I was so angry that I couldn't even speak, and my lips trembled, and I thought that there should only be the word "despair" on my face at this time.
At this moment, the familiar cold voice sounded in my ears: "Why are you here!"
"Brother, you should come, you are about to begin......" The voice of the man in black was lazy and lazy, revealing a trace of evil, and after the words ended, he laughed and walked away. He calls his master his brother, isn't he also a descendant of the Wu clan?
"Master......" I looked at him aggrievedly, and almost wanted to cry in fear: "I'm going to be scattered...... "I don't want to be trapped anymore, I don't want to disappear into the world, I can't bear Master!"
"How?" he smiled softly, picked me up, and put me back in the hammock.
I was puzzled, frightened but powerless to struggle: "Master, I don't want to be vaporized, I don't want to disappear, I want to go back to the bamboo house!"
"You've been reborn, and now you're getting to the sun and getting used to your new body. ”
Shaking my head, I thought back to three days ago, yes, it seems that Master has helped me into the flesh! I immediately smiled! So now, in addition to freeing me from the scorching sun in the future, does it also indicate that I finally have the opportunity to be a couple with Master in the world?