"Nonsense!"

Master Weiyu frowned and snorted.

Jiang Lin also persuaded him: "Senior sister, the probability is too small, if you take your life because of a man, it's not worth it!" ”

In Jiang Lin's heart, no one could let his little junior sister risk her life to save it, not even Ji Hanshen.

Lin Yuan stubbornly looked at Master Wei Yu, "Master, tell me, people say that life and death are fate, but I never believed in this thing, I want to gamble, and if I lose, it is just a death." ”

Her tone was a little self-deprecating, and a bitter smile tugged at her lips.

Back then, the fortune teller also said that she was spurned by thousands of people in the world, and now she is not alive and well.

"That's it, bring a pen and paper."

Master Wei Yu suddenly looked like he was a teenager old.

He knew his apprentice's temper the best in his heart, even if he didn't tell her, she would definitely try to get a prescription.

He sat down with five apprentices, Ji Hanshen had already separated from him, Lin Yuan's second senior brother and third senior sister went down the mountain to die on a mission in the early years, leaving only Jiang Lin and Lin Yuan, two living treasures, to accompany him every day.

There are very few people left in the sect now, and he is very fond of this youngest apprentice and responds to his needs.

Right now......

Thinking of this, Master Wei Yu sighed.

Jiang Lin's face changed and changed, and he didn't want to move half a step like a root under his feet: "Master! ”

Lin Yuan immediately brought paper and pen, and handed over the things with some trembling: "Thank you, Master!" ”

In the first twenty years of his own trouble, he caused trouble for his master outside, and before he fulfilled his filial piety, he had to let him send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

It's her Lin Kite bastard, not a thing.

Master Wei Yu's words penetrate the back of the paper, and a line of thin gold font jumps on the paper, which is as smooth as flowing clouds.

The last word fell, and he paused the tip of his pen, leaving a trail of ink on the paper.

Master Wei Yu's body shook, and he staggered back a few steps unsteadily.

Jiang Lin and Lin Yuan quickly supported the master together.

Master Wei Yu just waved his hand, "It's okay to be a teacher." ”

Lin Yuan held back her tears: "I'm sorry for worrying Master." ”

"It's not nice for a girl to cry." Master Weiyu touched Lin Kite's head and coaxed softly.

After hearing this, Lin Yuan forcibly held back her tears.

Then, she walked up to Master Wei Yu.

Under Jiang Lin's incomprehensible eyes, she straightened her back and knelt down in front of her master's rest.

"Iris, what are you doing here?"

Master Wei Yu wanted to lift the person up, but Lin Yuan avoided his hand.

She looked at Master Wei Yu and slowly spoke:

"Lin Kite, an unfilial disciple under the seat of Master Weiyu of Tianxing Mountain, is stubborn by nature, has no merit and no virtue, fortunately inherits the teacher's kindness, and is safe so far——"

Her clear voice rang out in the empty living room, and her expression was serious, as if she was doing something sacred.

"The ancestor of Tianxing Mountain is above, today's disciples swear by blood as a contract, I respect with all my luck, I wish Master Weiyu to add merit from now on, no disasters and no disasters, worship in the ancestral temple, a hundred years worry-free!"

Worship the ancestral temple, a hundred years worry-free!

Lin Kite made a loud noise, knelt in front of Master Weiyu unyieldingly, put his hand in front of his forehead in his direction, bent down and kowtowed reverently.

Then, she bit her fingertip, and a drop of bright red blood fell and tapped on her brow.

Fingertips flashed with gold.

Deed!

Jiang Lin was stunned for a while before he finally came back to his senses from this divine consciousness, his brows were almost tied into a dead knot, and his chest fluctuated violently because of anger or something, he walked over and dragged Lin Yuan up, "Are you crazy?!" ”

All luck, she doesn't know what she's talking about!

"I'm not crazy, I'm not impulsive." Lin Yuan stroked Jiang Lin's hand that grabbed his arm, "This is the only thing I can do for Master, and it may be the last." ”

Jiang Lin looked at his frozen hand in mid-air and was suddenly stunned, and he let out a sullen smile from his chest.

The last ......

His little junior sister is really holding the heart of death.

Master Wei Yu closed his eyes, "Why do you say you're a kid." ”

Lin Yuan's steps were a little vain, she stood up straight, and her voice was like a warm jade: "Master, this is what you deserve, and it is also what I should do." ”

"You know, if you lose your luck, what will happen to you." Master Wei Yu's eyes were calm and deep looking at Lin Kite.

"The disciples don't know, and they don't want to know."

She didn't want to know what the consequences would be if she lost her luck.

She has never had anything, she has never lost anything, she just treats it with a normal heart.

Looking at the stubborn little apprentice, Master Wei Yu couldn't do anything about her, "The teacher has been in Tianxing Mountain for the past few days, if there is something to come to find the teacher." ”

Lin Kite's hand holding the prescription was slightly forced, "Hmm." ”

She was afraid that if she said one more word, she would cry silently.

Master Weiyu looked at Jiang Lin: "Take me to see Han Shen." ”

Jiang Lin understood that Master wanted to leave some space for his sister to digest his emotions, so he spoke: "Come with me, Master." ”

The two of them walked outside, one after the other.

Lin Yuan looked at the back of the master who was gradually moving away, and suddenly his thoughts drifted to a long time ago.

At that time, the master held her young self and took her back to Tianxing Mountain, and she had a home from then on.

Now he is no longer young, and his temples are growing gray.

She solemnly knelt down again towards the master's back, and muttered, "Unfilial disciple bids farewell to the master and thanks the master." ”

……

Lin Kite, who got the recipe, couldn't wait to find his henchman and asked him to find all the things on it.

Master Weiyu has been living on the dark web these days, and it is convenient for Lin Yuan to find him if he has something.

Originally, he was going back to Tianxing Mountain, but for the sake of his little apprentice, Master Wei Yu stayed.

Lin Yuan understood the master's good intentions and put away his stubborn temperament.

"The kite is a lot more stable and mature."

Master Wei Yu looked at the little apprentice who poured tea for himself and spoke, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Lin Yuan turned around: "Master, you have always said that I have a child's heart, is it not good now?" ”

Master Weiyu shook his head and put down the teacup in his hand: "Master doesn't want you to be unhappy, a little childlike is very normal, at least happy, carrying too much, there is not much smile on the face of the iris......"

Master Weiyu motioned for Lin Yuan to sit down, "A life is so long, Master only wants you to be carefree." ”

In order not to worry the master, Lin Yuan pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Okay! ”

Master Wei Yu just touched her head lovingly.

Looking at the time, the medicine should be almost boiled.

Lin Yuan arrived in the kitchen and looked at the yellow-brown decoction boiling and bubbling on the fire, which was bitter and shivering.

She didn't hesitate to cut her wrist with a knife and watched her blood flow into the medicine.

The decoction changed from the initial yellow-brown to bright red, and it smelled faintly bloody.

Jiang Lin followed the master into the kitchen, looking at the wound on his sister's wrist, he quickly took the gauze, "Don't move, I'll wrap it for you!" ”

Lin Yuan bit her lower lip and nodded painfully.

Master Wei Yu took out two pieces of yellow rune paper, and the blue flame ignited the paper, leaving the ashes used to use the medicine.

Lin Yuan thanked with a white face: "Thank you, Master." ”