Chapter 53 Drunk.

Jiang Buwan smiled softly and asked, "Mr. Lin, are we still leaving?"

"Let's go." Lin Rufeng said, "I will send you back right now, Young Master."

Xiang Zhihan chased him for a hundred or two hundred miles in the direction Jiang Buwan pointed, but found nothing.

Did he let him escape?

He thought of the place where Jiang Buwan had just appeared, thought for a while, and then went back.

Because of his unthinking trust in Jiang Buwan, he missed the best judgment in the first place.

When he rushed back again, it was already midnight, and the cold moon hung high in the center. With a chill in his body, he opened the stone door, and the moonlight poured in, shining on rows of sculptures of various shapes.

He raised his hand, and a spiritual lamp appeared leisurely in midair. He carefully looked at the ground under his feet, and finally found a row of footprints at a corner.

The footprints were small and shallow, as if a woman had walked by.

Xiang Zhihan stared at the footprints for a long time, then he raised his head and asked, "Master, has anyone been here tonight?"

An old voice sounded in the empty hall, "No, only you and your destined person came here today."

He noticed that Xiang Zhihan had been staring at the row of footprints, so he specifically mentioned that Jiang Buwan had come with him in the afternoon, hoping that he would not doubt that it was not too late to go to Jiang.

He didn't give his always bright apprentice much time to think.

"Zhihan, I have already thought of a way for you to find out this fate."

"Master, please enlighten me." Xiang Zhihan bowed respectfully, as if listening to the instruction quietly, his drooping eyelashes covered the complex emotions in his eyes.

He should have been happy.

He had been looking forward to the ascension all his life, and now it finally came true.

He should have been happy.

But when he thought that he would soon become strangers to Jiang Buwan, ascend to immortality alone, and never see her again.

My heart can no longer afford to be half happy.

He even had a little hope that he could be entangled with her for a lifetime.

But his rationality told him again, no, he must ascend as soon as possible to find the murderer and the reason for the change in the heaven.

What a pity, he and her can't be husband and wife for the rest of their lives, and they have to part before even a real wedding.

"Kill her."

Xiang Zhihan suddenly raised his head, "Master! What are you talking about?! How can a disciple kill people for no reason?!"

"Zhihan, this is the only way for you. Since ancient times, there has been a way to kill the Venerable Master to prove the Tao. You have to kill her to find out this fate!"

Xiang Zhihan shook his head, his usually calm and steady eyes turned red, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it will be such a way! What kind of enlightenment is this? What is it? Demonic way?"

After Xiang Zhihan finished speaking, he knelt in front of the stone statue, "Master, I will definitely find a way to ascend, but killing people... Excuse me, it's hard to obey."

"Zhihan, you and I have been master and apprentice for so many years, has Master ever lied to you about one thing?"

Xiang Zhihan paused and said, "No."

"Zhihan, I know you can't accept it for a while, but this is the only way. Killing one person saves tens of thousands, that's right."

Xiang Zhihan was about to open his mouth to refute, but was stopped by the old man, "I know what you want to say, even if tens of thousands of people will die, you will find other ways to save them, instead of pointing the butcher knife at that innocent person."

"Master understands me." Xiang Zhihan said.

"But there is no time now, and everything will be too late." The old man said, "Has there been any children whose spiritual roots have been poached recently?"

"Yes."

The old man sighed, "Zhihan, this is just the beginning. If you are still obsessed with this trivial matter, more people will die in the future."

Xiang Zhihan knelt on the ground, clasped his fingers tightly on the ground, he dug out a few scratches, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Master, is there no other way?"

"No more." The old man said, "Zhi Han, this is our only chance."

"The lives of thousands of living beings in Kyushu are tied to you alone."

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Xiang Zhihan's eyes, he really wanted to ask, why him?Why did it have to happen to him?

"Zhi Han, don't hesitate." The old man said, "You are also saving her by doing this."

"If you just care about being happy with her in this life, what about her next life?"

"No, she won't have a next life, not only her, but all of us won't have a next life."

"Master, stop talking."

Xiang Zhihan closed his eyes, tears mixed with blood fell on the ground in front of him, staining the yellow soil red, "I will do it, I will do it."

"I'll listen to you."

After he finished speaking, regardless of whether the master had anything to say to him, he stumbled out.

He didn't go back to Yaoguang Peak directly, but sat alone in the mountains and forests.

Why would God be so cruel to him?
kill?To kill an innocent person?To kill the person he likes?
If she had known this earlier, he shouldn't have gone there in the first place. If she had never met him, she would not have suffered such an innocent disaster.

He took out the wine that had fallen into dust in his Qiankun bag. This wine was given to him by his teachers and fellow disciples when he held the coming-of-age ceremony. Hundreds of years have passed by now.

He opened one of the jars, poured it into his mouth, his eyes were clouded, it turned out that the wine tasted like this.

Lin Rufeng found Xiang Zhihan who was drunk deep in the jungle, and there were jars of empty wine jars at his feet.

He was so surprised that he could swallow an egg in his mouth, and Xiang Zhihan, who was always sober and reserved, would actually drink alcohol?Will you get drunk like this?
"Senior brother? Brother Xiang?" Lin Rufeng grabbed the wine jar from his hand and called his name.

Xiang Zhihan raised his eyes, his usually rigid eyes became a bit foggy and watery, his cheeks were slightly red because of drunkenness, for a moment, his already handsome facial features became more gorgeous, like a demon that could seduce people's hearts and souls.

"Lin... Junior Brother Lin, why are you here?" Xiang Zhihan said intermittently, and then he smiled, "Come, have a few drinks with me."

"You used to say that I would never drink with you, and today just fulfilled your wish."

Lin Rufeng held the wine jar in one hand, and stared straight at Xiang Zhihan, who was so drunk that he was unconscious. After a long time, he smiled with pride, "Okay, tonight you and I, If you don’t get drunk, you won’t return.”

The two drank jar after jar among the flowers.

When Lin Rufeng was drinking to his heart's content, he held up the altar and danced against the moonlight. He was born handsome, with a waist and slender hips, but when he danced, his figure was chic and his expression was alluring.

No wonder there are so many women willing to spend the Spring Festival with him.

As the sun grew darker, the two finally stopped.

Lin Rufeng leaned on the bluestone, and asked sideways, "Brother, what happened?"

Xiang Zhihan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when he took it off again, his eyes were already clear and he did not appear drunk.

"Junior Brother Lin, I want something from you, and I can exchange it with you for other things."

Lin Rufeng:? ? ?

This guy got drunk, didn't he just want what he had in his hand?

(End of this chapter)

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