Lin Luo always felt that the memory of his master was vague yet clear.
It was the man who nailed him to the tree trunk with a long sword in the sea of flowers, rain and fire, and slowly said "Don't come to me in the next life";
It was the dozens of whips that were whipped out in ruthless cold blood on the martial arts stage, and he was asked indifferently whether he knew he was wrong;
It was the black figure who was trapped in the ancient seal, and the other party broke through the seal. From the crack, the black figure fell with the dazzling sunlight, shining into his heart, leaving him with nowhere to hide;
In that endless night, he cut open the master's inner elixir with his own hands, and his hands were stained red with blood;
Or was it that day when she pulled him through the crowd, taking the initiative for the first time and making an eternal vow?
Don't remember!
I really don't remember!
But in countless dark night dreams, a voice will always sound clearly:
"Of course, I want to say that it would be great if you are willing to go with me."
Kissed his forehead devoutly, gently.
"But, I can't do it anymore. Thank you for appearing in my life. Whether it is this life or the past life, even if the ending is the same or different, I am still willing."
Intention: Persistence, waiting and waiting, never give up, forever