Master, the disciple knows it's wrong

Chapter 163 The world of mortals is like a dream, several times obsessed [Ending 2]

The sound of the shaft of the car began to sound from a very far away place, passing on this long ancient road.

In the depths of the ancient trail is a dense forest. Not many people know about this trail, and in recent years, it has also been deserted.There are many small animals with spirituality living here, and many species may be extremely rare treasures in the eyes of the world.Here, too, it abounds.

It is almost isolated from the outside world, and animals are not afraid of humans who occasionally get lost. Humans only need to show enough kindness and sincerity, and the little animals will lead them to find the real exit.

There are also human beings who try to enter again, but often return in vain, the marks set will disappear, and even the original path will be changed.

Over time, fewer and fewer people came here.

The sound of horseshoes stepping on the ground got closer and closer, and the rumbling of the shafts made regular movements, getting closer and louder.

The little animals popped their little heads out of the caves to see who was there.

As the setting sun slanted, the dim yellow color penetrated the mottled branches and leaves, elongating the tall figure.On the other side of the ancient road, an unmanned carriage slowly appeared.

The brownish-yellow horse flicked its long tail, snorted and groaned, held its huge head high, and the long horse face reflected an identical shadow on the ground.

The carriage approached.

The small animals went back to their nests, among the weeds and broken trees, occasionally there was a flash of darkness at [-]:[-], don't panic, it was just the curious eyes of these little animals.

The carriage arrived at the entrance of the deep forest and slowly stopped.

The horse let out another long nose cry.

The curtain of the car was lifted by a pair of hands, and a young man in white clothes and long sleeves got out of the car. The young man was very handsome, with a tall and tall figure, narrow eyes, and slightly pouty thin lips.

He reached into the car with a hand, and soon saw that his hand was held by another white and slender hand, the car curtain was lifted again, and this time, a beautiful girl in a yellow shirt and long skirt came out.

The girl is about twenty-eight years old, with an oval face, good skin, delicate features, and a slight smile on her lips.

After the girl got out of the carriage, the gentleman untied the chain tied around the horse's neck, and the horse was free, and ran happily into the depths of the forest.

The girl just smiled, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and said softly: "Brother, you let the horse go, why don't we go back on foot?"

The young man laughed lightly when he heard the words, the woman's gentle smile was reflected in the dark pupils, his elegant voice sounded from the side of the ancient road: "Then we won't leave, shall we?"

"I can't." The girl shook her head without thinking.

"Why is that?" With a slight surprise in his eyes, he clenched the catkin in his palm and smiled.

The girl blinked and said: "Don't tell me, the master is living in the forest now, could it be that the two of us have the cheek to bother him to enjoy his old age peacefully?"

He shook his head and sighed softly, curled his finger bones, and scratched the woman's delicate nose: "Nonsense, I'm afraid you can't stand the quiet and leisure here, and still use Master as an excuse."

The girl shook her head lightly, and the long tassels on the earrings moved along with her, and she smiled coquettishly: "Brother, let's leave after worshiping Master."

"Why?"

"I don't know." The girl suppressed the smile on her face, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, she said: "I don't know why, I always feel uncomfortable when I come here."

He was slightly stunned, and a light color flashed across his pitch-black pupils.

(End of this chapter)