Vol 3 Chapter 2295:

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Six months later.
"After half a year, it is the day to choose a monk for the heavens. With your qualifications, it is certain that it is chosen, and the heavens are forbidden for a long time, maybe you-"
"Master!" Zhu Lin interrupted the words of the bridge master, and then said: "Master, I don't want to go to heaven, and I don't want to be the first person to save the heavens. I just want to go home, I just want to get better early. My sister, a family reunion, always happy and happy life, it's that simple, other, I don't want to do it."
"Although I am very talented, I am always an ordinary person. I am like a head. I don't have a big ambition. I just want to live a life that ordinary people have, trivial but real."
Master Bridge did not understand why Zhu Lin had to raise his head at this moment, but looking at Zhu Lin, who was resolute in his face, he knew that there was no more advice and he could not touch him.
Therefore, Zhu Lin officially got the approval of the bridge master and the head, promised to open the Kunlun gate in advance, let him go home early and cure his sister.
It has been four years since he entered Kunlun. He has also turned from a 16-year-old boy to a 20-year-old youth. He put on the clothes that his mother put into his space when he left Baicao Valley. Qingya, where there is still the attitude of the first master of Kunlun, it is clearly a modest, clear and elegant modest and modest show.
When he walked out of Kunlun, the big clock on Sanqing Peak suddenly screamed and then silenced.
In the voice of Zhu Lin’s ear, the voice of the head moved:
It seems that they know it.

Zhu Lin does not understand: "Who knows?"
"Your master and the uncles, there is a ban at the mountain gate of Kunlun. As soon as I am close, the bronze bell of the peak of Sanqing will automatically ring. I just heard it, but it only sounded, and the back will be silent. This is impossible. It must be that your master and the uncle are controlling the bronze bell."
Zhu Lin smiled and said: "It turns out that it seems that the master and the uncles, on the surface, do not promise to let you down the mountain, but actually still hurt you."
In the ear, there was no voice coming from the head. He was in a good mood. He thought of the first two days. He visited each mountain teacher and promised them that they would send the security back to Kunlun and ask them to help.
Kunlun used the practice of cultivating the Taoism and pursuing the desire to live on the law. In such a place, the human sentiment is always meager, but at the crucial time, the so-called mundane human feelings are also likely to become thicker.
After being away from Kunlun, the head showed a figure, and the two were as bright and tall as the back, walking in the snow, and the posture was elegant and elegant, like a beautiful scenery.
This is the first time that the head went out of the mountain gate. The first time I saw snow, I felt the real cold for the first time. It turned out that the snow and snow that people said in the mouth was actually such a picture, and it was actually this kind of thing. Feeling, he is happy like a child, happy to run in the snow, Zhu Lin had to chase after him, so as not to lose the trace of the other side in the snow.
"Hey, what is your name?" Zhu Lin asked
The head stopped and turned to look at Zhu Lin, staring and laughing: "What is my name?"
"Out of Kunlun, you will also interact with others. When someone asks you how to call it, you can't even have a name!"
He looked up at the sky, and there was a figure in the sky. It was his master. He couldn’t see it clearly, but the figure that was so thin and straight was still clear.