Before he knew it, it was noon. The sun was at its hottest in the desert. Lin Zhifan opened his eyes hazily, but the sun's halo immediately stung his eyes.

Lin Zhihui's hand stroked the cat's soft fur. The milky white cat was still very obedient, lying in Lin Zhihui's arms all night and morning without any intention of leaving.

Finally, Lin Zhihui survived the most poisonous sun, but still no one came.

Lin Zhihui looked at the cat and said, "Cat, cat, am I really going to die here? I have never regretted anything in my life, but I have two regrets. Do you want to hear it?"

The cat looked at Lin Zhihui spiritually, its eyes sincerely like a devout religious disciple.

Lin Zhihui raised his head slightly, touched its soft ears and said, "The first thing is that I will never have the chance to honor my parents in this life. The second thing is,

The second is Xiaoyuan, who is my only best friend in this life and the person I can’t let go of the most. "

The cat was lying on his chest, and Lin Zhihui felt a little ticklish. His face had no expression for a long time, and even the occasional smile felt stiff.

Lin Zhihui forced out a half-smiling smile, looked at the cat and said, "I'm leaving in the end. I won't be lonely if I have you by my side, right?"

Lin Zhihui opened his eyes and let the thorns of the sun penetrate into his eyes, as if he could feel the last vitality of life in this way.

Suddenly, I heard an old voice shouting not far away, "寫偯, 嫴寐, where are you?"

"Who is it?" Lin Zhihui thought in his heart, but someone suddenly became excited and shouted unconsciously, "I am here. I am here."

Lin Zhihui hugged the cat into his arms.

The man walked in and said, "Hey, you are here, and you are causing me trouble."

Lin Zhihui saw clearly that he was an old man with a white beard, about the same age as the head master.

Lin Zhihui swallowed, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, saying, "Grandpa, help me!"

The old man didn't seem to hear what he said. He took the cat back from his book and hugged the cat in his arms, "Tie, pull, pull, finally I found you. Come home with me."

When the old man was about to leave, Lin Zhihui pulled his gown, but he never thought that he would move a step slower, "Grandpa~...help me..."

Lin Zhihui shouted weakly, but the old man still walked forward. Lin Zhihui, a living person, is as invisible as air.

Despair invaded his whole body again, and Lin Zhihui closed his eyes helplessly.

Suddenly Tuotuo jumped into Lin Zhihui's arms again. Lin Zhihui looked at Tuotuo in surprise, why did it come back?

I saw the old man also turned around and said, "Gaolao, how can you change your mind when you see something different? You are such a violent cat."

The old man came over again, and this time he seemed to see Lin Zhihui, but he looked very surprised at this sight and said, "Hey~ Why is there a person lying here?"

Lin Zhihui tugged on his sleeve, fearing that he would walk away again. His eyes were already dry and had a lot of dry skin, and said, "Grandpa, don't leave."

Unable to hold on any longer, Lin Zhihui fainted completely.

"Hey~ young man, what's wrong with you?"

…………

It was night when Lin Zhihui woke up again. When he saw that the surroundings were not desert, he just sat up suddenly and his whole body felt very relaxed.

Seeing that he had regained consciousness, the old man said, "It's all you who kidnapped me, you bad guy."

Lin Zhihui knew that the cat named "Jujia" was the cat. This cat was very understanding of human nature. He must thank him. Of course, he must also thank the old man. "Thank you, grandpa, for saving my life."

Lin Zhihui gave him a big gift. He had never knelt down many times in his life, so this time he sincerely thanked him.

It’s just that this guy didn’t seem to appreciate it. He looked at him with his arms in his arms as if he was guarding against a bad guy who wanted to kidnap him, and said, “You kid, why are you holding my arms in your arms, and why is he following me?” you?"

Lin Zhihui had never thought about this problem, "Grandpa, maybe I am destined to it. It saved my life. Grandpa, you don't have to be afraid of me. I am not a bad person."

The old man looked at him again and looked around. Lin Zhifu asked, "Grandpa, where are you? And do you know how to get back to Qing Emperor?"

When the old man heard the word Qing Emperor, he was startled for a moment and asked, "Looking at you, you look like a cultivator. Are you a disciple of Qing Emperor's Hengtian Sect?"

"Yes."

The old man was thoughtful and did not speak for a long time. When Lin Zhihui wanted to ask him, he suddenly spoke, "Is your master Cang Xingyuan still alive?"

This grandpa actually knew his master. What was his relationship with him? Lin Zhihui said, "My grandpa is still alive. Do you dare to ask grandpa if he knows him?"

"Haha, do you know him? I have been friends with him for a long time."

Lin Zhihui suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart, "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me Master Daoxiang."

It turns out that this person is Master Daoxiang, but I have never heard the master master mention such a person before. Lin Zhihui said, "Thank you Master Daoxiang for your life-saving grace. Then why does Master live in such a place and not return to the Qing Emperor?"

Dao Xiang touched the cat in his arms, "It's a long story, but you don't need to know, but since you are from the Hengtian Sect, you are the one who has enmity with me."

Lin Zhihui was confused again for a moment, how could this happen? He obviously saved himself and even gave himself the antidote.

Dao Xiang said, "I have a grudge against your master. I used to be his junior brother. We apprenticed and practiced together, but later we turned against each other and forced me into this desperate situation. So, I finally met a Hengtian sect." People, let’s see where you go.”

Lin Zhihui felt vaguely uncomfortable. Hearing his words was really scary, but he still stood next to him and said, "I dare to ask what the relationship between Master Xiang and the Master Master is. The Master Master has always been compassionate. Huai, besides you are still brothers, he will not do such a thing. "

"You won't do it if you say you can't. Then why have I been living here all these years and not being able to get out?"

Lin Zhihui had nothing to say when asked, but according to the influence of the master in his heart, he would never do such a thing.

Lin Zhihui didn't know the whole story so he didn't say much, but if this continues, when can he go back and who framed him. Lin Zhihui fell into deep thought for a moment.

Dao Xiang saw his silence and said, "If you don't speak, you are acquiescing."

Lin Zhihui looked at the old man who had saved his life but framed his head master, feeling angry but unable to get angry at him.

I had no choice but to ignore him and walked outside alone to wait quietly.

The scene here is not the same as the desert at all. On the contrary, all you can see at a glance are green trees and winding rivers. And the house I just stayed in is full of secluded temperament, with a fence made of branches outside. , since there is a fence, it must be to prevent birds, so there are many species in this place.

This kind of place seemed to be deep in the mountains and old forests. Lin Zhihui was deeply curious about how he suddenly went from the desert to the deep mountains.

The footsteps of the old man came from behind, "I know you don't believe me, but I won't let you go. Haha."

Lin Zhihui endured the restlessness in his heart and turned around and asked, "Why? Master Daoxiang?"

"Your master, the master, has trapped me here for many years and I have never been out. No one has talked to me. When I was lonely these years, I was the only one who could keep me company. Now I have finally found a living person who can talk to me. Can I let you go?"

The old man stroked his beard, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Dare I ask how Master Xiang got to the desert and why he met me?"

"You said this, then tell me you want to leave?"

Lin Zhihui thought for a while and said, "My life was in danger, but Master Daoxiang you saved my life. Logically speaking, I should have agreed to Master's request, but I was framed and my reputation was damaged. My parents and senior brothers don’t know my situation yet, so…”

"So you want to go back!" The old man looked at him angrily. This look was like looking at another sinner, a traitor.

Lin Zhifan lowered his head and avoided his gaze. After all, this was his territory, and whatever he said was the truth. If he wanted to go back, he might need his consent. This place seemed quiet and secluded, but it actually held a great mystery.

"I know what you are thinking. I can see through your mind with just one movement or one look in front of me."

Lin Zhifan prepared to go back to the house to find Jiujiu.

Jiujiu was biting its tail for fun. Lin Zhifan looked at Jiujiu and picked it up. Perhaps they would have to depend on each other in the future.

Lin Zhifan found a straw mat, spread it in a clean place, and spent the night there. The next morning, Lin Zhifan got up early, found the kitchen and vegetables, and cooked four dishes.

When the old man got up and saw the table full of dishes, his face lit up with joy and he said, "Your cooking skills are excellent."

After saying that, he sat on the stool and started eating. Lin Zhifan had been busy all morning and only started to pick up his chopsticks after watching the old man move his chopsticks.

After dinner, Lin Zhihui cleaned up the table and kitchen, and took the cat to take a bath in the river. Although it was winter, it was very warm in the mountains, and even the river water was warm when he jumped into it.

When Lin Zhi returned, he found a lot of firewood and filled the kitchen with firewood. After finishing the cooking, he began to meditate.

The old man saw all this in his eyes, and Lin Zhihui was surprisingly calm. Perhaps only after being in it did he understand the principle of taking things as they come.

After meditating, Lin Zhihui looked at the sun. It was still an hour before noon. Lin Zhihui came to the house and saw the old man making something strange.

"Master Daoxiang, what do you want to eat for lunch today?"

Dao Xiang raised his head and looked at him, and then said casually, "Just do whatever you know how to do. By the way, in the afternoon you go to the garden to water the vegetables and make a scarecrow. Look at this Pheasants and sparrows are gnawing at the crops and have eaten all my vegetables.”

Lin Zhihui replied "Okay".

"Master Daoxiang, what did you do?"

"Don't ask any questions. I'll let you know when I'm ready."

Lin Zhihui left the room and went outside to take care of the vegetable garden. He had never grown vegetables before, but now he had a chance. Hehe~

The old man stopped him, "If you can serve me well, maybe one day I will let you go."