Chapter 59
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Elder accompany … "
The martial arts competition at the Dao discussion was not a friendly competition. If one side did not admit defeat in time, it was possible that they would be seriously injured or even die. They really needed someone to look after them.
Ye Yunlan had never been to the Dao discussion in his previous life.
In this life, he had already decided to find a remote place to spend the rest of his life and not participate in the right and wrong of the cultivation world.
He had already seen the vastness of the world, the changes of the world's mountains and rivers, and countless sceneries. He did not feel any nostalgia.
But Shen Shu did not.
Ye Yunlan thought for a while.
If Shen Shu was alone outside, would she be bullied by others? Would she be cheated by others? Would she be tempted? These … were things that he was worried about.
It was indeed better to follow and look after him.
He went out this time just to look after his disciple. As long as he acted less flamboyantly, there would probably not be any problems.
So he agreed.
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
The shadow next to Shen Shu twisted excitedly.
He picked up the porcelain bowl on the table and rubbed the edge of the bowl with his fingertips, whispering happily.
"Master is so good to me."
— —
It was night.
Shen Shu stepped out of the bamboo building and went to a small bamboo building next to it.
Since he had grown older, his body had also grown taller, and the carved bed had become more and more cramped. A year and a half ago, he was ordered by Ye Yunlan to move out and build another small bamboo building next to it to live.
He stood in front of the window and looked at the silhouette of his master on the opposite bamboo building's window.
He did not lie on the bed until the lights went out.
After a while, he fell asleep.
There was heavy snow in his dream.
He walked in the snow and suddenly smelled a sweet and fishy fragrance.
He followed the fragrance and saw a half-closed window.
His heart suddenly began to pound. A voice was telling him that he should not open the window, and another voice was urging him to open it quickly.
He opened the window.
He saw a carved bed in the room.
There was also a wet and wrinkled fox fur.
There was a person lying on the fox fur. Her snow-white body was dazzling. That person supported her body with one hand, her black hair falling over her shoulder. She turned sideways to look at him.
He saw that the other person's eyes were red and misty, as if she was in pain.
That cold voice called out to him in a trembling voice.
"… Come, help me."
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