"No need, if my injury heals, it will arouse his suspicion." The World Honored One's voice was a little weak.

Mu Qian crushed the elixir she brought into powder and sprinkled it on his feet. "This medicine will not heal your wound. It will relieve pain and make you feel better."

She would not be stupid enough to do anything to make Fu Yunliu suspicious.

"You go and come back just to heal me?"

The black cloth strip he was wearing had a dent in the middle, and Mu Qian could tell that his eyes must have been injured.

"You and my master look very similar," Mu Qian said.

Although the old man didn't show any aggressive behavior towards her from the moment she entered here, she still explained.

"You shouldn't be here. If you get caught, you won't survive."

Mu Qian stood up and faced the old man directly, raising her doubts, "You obviously have the ability to break free, why don't you leave?"

It was his old man who sent Mu Qian out last time, which proved that although these chains trapped his acupuncture points, he could still gather his spiritual energy to do something.

Since he couldn't be trapped here at all, why would he stay here willingly and be tortured by Fu Yunliu?

"I have sins that I want to atone for." He said calmly, like a monk sitting in front of the Buddha meditating and seeing through the world.

Although Mu Qian didn't understand, she didn't force it.

"I brought you something to eat, you can try it." Mu Qian said, melting the cakes he brought.

When she was at Suoling Pavilion, the master's favorite was chestnut cake, and she would bring some to him every time she came back from her travels down the mountain.

Mu Qian put the pastry to the World Honored One's mouth, and the old man opened his mouth and bit into it.

It melts in the mouth. She went to the small kitchen in Chisi's yard after dinner and watched the chef make it. The softness of the pastry was also adjusted to a certain extent.

The most suitable for the taste of the elderly.

"I haven't had chestnut cake for a long time."

Mu Qian saw the old man's expression and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid that I have bad intentions?"

He didn't even know what she looked like, so he just ate what she gave him without warning.

After hearing this, the old man laughed out loud, "If you really wanted to kill me, you would have done it when we first met, and you had no idea who I was."

She had no grudges and broke into this place again because of him. This little girl has a pure nature and is not a bad person.

"And when you called me master last time, you recognized me as your master."

Mu Qian sat down cross-legged in front of the old man, with a sad expression on his face, "You and my master look exactly the same, but I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know how his health is now or whether he is here."

Miss me."

If she hadn't met him, Mu Qian could hardly remember what her master looked like.

"That's why you appear here now." The World Honored One said.

This little girl regarded him as her master's substitute.

"Your master passed away?"

Mu Qian shook his head, "I don't know."

She has been in this world for almost fifty years and has been reincarnated for the third time. I wonder how her master is doing now.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Isn't the greatest hope for each other that people who are separated can live a good life in a place where they can't see each other." The World-Honored One took a long breath.

"I hope so. My master is very good at taking care of himself. He can always tell clearly whether he likes me or not."

The leaders of ordinary sects always have a righteous look, and everything they do carries the name of the world.

But her master taught the disciples of the sect from childhood, mostly on how to deal with people and settle down.

I often act petty and often travel down the mountain from time to time.

Such a master, whether she is here or not, I believe the master can live a happy life.

"I hope that his old man will think that I am still traveling down the mountain and treat me as a disobedient disciple. I will not send him letters or messages, so that he will not worry."

After all, she was not in Suoling Pavilion when she disappeared, but at the foot of the mountain, and she had just sent a letter to the pavilion before the accident, telling the master that she would still have some time to go back.

"Little girl, I think you have some skills. You can come in and out of here freely without being discovered. Since you and I have such a fate, if you miss the master in the future, come and chat with me. In the past thirty years, no outsider has ever come here.

Pass."

Mu Qian glanced at the old man and said, "Although I don't know if you like it, I also brought you wine. If you don't mind it, we can drink and chat."

"Haha!" the World Honored One laughed out loud, "Okay, you little girl is quite capable of doing things."

Since the old man was unwilling to leave this place, Mu Qian had no intention of giving up.

But forcing others to make things difficult is not her style. If you want to save people, you have to be willing to do so.

Besides, she is also very curious now about what happened between Fu Yunliu and the World Honored One.
Chapter completed!