Love 5: I have an immortal view

“Master, when are we going to Taganda again? I haven’t been there for a long time…”

After eating, Xiao Daotong stood at the door of the Taoist temple, looking at the desert in the distance.

That is the only oasis in the vicinity, and it is also the only place they can go.

“Okay, let’s set off later…”

The old Taoist nodded, and simply packed up some supplies, preparing to go to Taganda to exchange for some other things.

“Don’t go! You can’t go!”

The young man who was standing by the side watching all this silently suddenly yelled hysterically.

His eyes were full of horror, and he wanted to reach out to grab himself and the old Taoist priest, but he couldn’t do anything, he could only watch the two figures, one big and one small, walk out of the Taoist temple.

He got on a camel, took some supplies, and walked towards the place where his nightmare started!

“Come back! Jingxuan! Come back to me!”

This year, it was like going crazy, chasing after him constantly, shouting, trying to call the old and the young back.

“A sandstorm is coming! A tornado is coming! You can’t go! You can’t go!”

His eye sockets were constantly blurred by tears, and he kept chasing after the camel.

He knew that once the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy arrived at Taganda, his fate would reincarnate again!

But he could only watch helplessly, there was absolutely nothing he could do!

The farther and farther you go, the farther you go…

A beautiful lake gradually emerged from his eyes.

It was still the same as he remembered, without any difference at all. The clear lake water reflected the blue sky, a few chaffinches were flying low, and white cranes were paddling.

Even on the grassland by the lake, the herdsmen’s cattle and sheep were eating green grass as in memory.

The old Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy came to the market and began to exchange the supplies they brought into something useful to them.

However, the young man followed behind them like a walking corpse, staring closely at the somewhat crooked figure.

He knows that all of this can no longer be changed. Even if he experiences it again now, he can only watch the previous scene happen continuously before his eyes.

Just like a reincarnation, even if he goes through it over and over again, he can only watch helplessly, unable to make any changes at all.

“Candied haws, it’s candied haws…¨”…”

Xiao Daotong saw a merchant selling candied haws in the corner of the market, and ran towards it waving his little feet.

The old Taoist followed behind very lovingly, and paid the money directly after the little guy was selected.

This… is the last thing the old Taoist bought for him.

The sky is getting later and later, unknowinglyThe old and the young have been delayed in the market for more than an hour.

Seeing that it was getting dark, they naturally planned to go back.

It’s just that the young man’s mood became worse and worse, and the fear and worry in his eyes became more and more intense.

Just like in his memory, after he left Taganda, he ate candied haws while walking through the desert in front of him.

However, when he came to the back of a sand dune, the old Taoist found a plant in the sand, stopped, gave instructions to the former him, and walked over there.

“Come back! Don’t go!”

The young man’s head was lowered, but now he raised it gradually, and saw the little Taoist boy who was left beside the camel by the old Taoist just now, following a firefly, stopping and going, chasing forward.

The farther and farther you go, the farther you go.

Before I knew it, I came to a place several hundred meters away.

However, at this time, a sandstorm and a tornado suddenly blew up in the desert.

The old Taoist priest who noticed the sudden change in the weather quickly ran back from the sand dunes in the distance, but the little Taoist boy who had stayed here had disappeared.

This made him so anxious that even the herb that he dug up just now fell out of his hands.

“Jingxuan, where are you?”

The wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, and the old Taoist could barely open his eyes. He kept yelling, blocked the wind and sand flying all over the sky with his sleeves, and quickly searched in the desert.

But he couldn’t see anything, and he didn’t hear anything.

“Here! Master! I am here!”

Xiao Daotong, who noticed something was wrong, also yelled at this time, but he seemed to have forgotten that the old Taoist priest was too old, and his ears had become a little hard to use.

No matter how much he yelled, the old Taoist didn’t seem to hear him, and kept searching the nearby sand dunes, trying to find him.

It’s just the traces on the ground, which were covered by the wind and sand just now, so no matter how the old Taoist searched, he still had no idea where he went.

The young man stood in the wind and sand, watching all this silently.

It seems to be very similar to what he saw back then, but it is completely different from what he saw in the past.

He saw what he hadn’t seen before, and he also saw why the old Taoist searched in the opposite direction.

Because the candied haws in his hand fell and was thrown away by the constantly whirling tornado, and landed in the opposite direction to him.

“.¨Jingxuan…”

Picking up the candied haws that were covered in gravel in the desert, the old Taoist quickly chased them in that direction.

Going farther and farther, farther and farther away, in the end he was left with only a back that kept going away, and finally disappeared in the desert.

As for himself, he was constantly struggling in the wind and sand. The violent tornado blew him up, and he continued to spin along with the broken tree.

The young man remembered that he passed out at the end, and when he woke up again, he had already reached the edge of the desert.

At that time, he almost died. The high temperature during the day and the cold night almost caused him to experience the change of seasons.

(Goodbye Zhao) It wasn’t until a couple passed through the jungle not far away that they found him who was almost dead, and brought him back to the village hidden in the forest.

“Master, I was wrong…”

After watching everything that happened, the young man knelt in the desert,

He knew he was wrong,

If he listened to his master and didn’t run around, then he wouldn’t be taken away by the tornado, and he wouldn’t be separated from his master.

But it’s too late. There is no medicine for regret in this world, and there are not so many ifs.

“Master…”

The young man knelt on the ground, holding his hands tightly, his face full of remorse.

But at this moment, the entire void suddenly changed, turning into butterflies one after another, quickly dissipating.

When he came to his senses, he himself returned to the room just now, still holding the wooden box just now in his hand…