Help!After Soul Wearing Douluo, I became a preserved egg

Chapter 44 Impulsive Silly Child

The strange thing is that Ye Buluo can't see her face, he only knows that she should be angry at this time, but she is not really angry.It is a kind of concern, a concern that the other person is afraid of being bullied.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Buluo subconsciously thought she was calling him, and was about to speak, but saw the girl skipping her and walking towards the dirty child behind her.

Ye Buluo's eyes also moved accordingly.

The child was about five or six years old. He was wearing a brocade skirt whose color was not clear, but the style was very luxurious. The upper part of his long blue-gray hair was combed into a bow, and the lower part was directly scattered on his back, hanging down on each shoulder. A small braid, the pink and jade-carved delicate face is covered with dust at this time, cute and playful.Her pink and tender mouth was pouting, and she looked a little unhappy.

"Master, they are talking about my life experience again. And this hair, Master, can you help me dye it black."

She was able to see the child's appearance clearly, and it was precisely because of her ability to see clearly that Ye Buluo was shocked that the child was actually her appearance!But different.

If that child is Ye Buluo, then who is he?

The girl squatted down, took out the handkerchief and gently wiped it for Xiao Luo, and gently untied it while wiping, "There are many people in this world who can't stop caring about other people's words, even me. So Xiao Luo, you will do this for this." Feeling sad, wronged, and even angry is instinctive."

"But everything in the world has different ways of living. We never need to deliberately cater to others, and we don't need to care about other people's words. For us, or for them, each other is just a passer-by. You will meet like-minded people, they I won't care about the difference between you and them, and I won't easily say those hurtful words. The reason why I don't let you fight with them is because you are different from them."

"Master, do you think I'm a monster too?" Tears were rolling in Xiaoluo's eyes. She pursed her lips tightly and looked at the girl closely. It seemed that as long as the girl said a word of approval, tears would continue to fall from her eyes. slide.

"Silly boy. I won't let you fight because I'm afraid you won't be able to control your strength and I'm afraid you'll get hurt. And I can't protect you all the time." The girl threw away the dirty handkerchief, which was leaving her hand. In an instant, it turned into a plume of smoke and dispersed.

Ye Buluo was surprised when he saw it.

Then I saw the girl raised her hand and made some magic trick. A pink mist filled with stars rose out of the air and circled around Xiaoluo. All the dirt on Xiaoluo's body was completely removed, spotless and completely. Can't see the messy look before.

I'm afraid this is not a fairy!

Ye Buluo was amazed.

The girl took Xiaoluo's hand and led her past Ye Buluo again and walked forward.

When Ye Buluo's vision shifted again, he suddenly discovered that a wooden house had appeared in front of him.The girl and Xiaoluo were walking towards the wooden house.

"You were brought up by me alone, so it can be seen that Master has despised you." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Luo retorted: "Yes! When I was young, Master always said that I ate too much! He also said that I am chubby, what do you do? I can't even wear my crystal skirt!"

The girl laughed, "Those words may be compared with the bad words outside?"

What she used was not statements, but rhetorical questions, letting Xiao Luo make her own judgment.

Xiao Luo pursed her lips, knowing that these were just Master's jokes.Others use bowls to eat, but she uses pots for cooking. Although Master feels emotional every time, he still cooks delicious food for himself; the crystal skirt made by Master's hand can't be worn by herself, and she complains about feeding herself too full, while I resigned myself to changing my skirt again.Master is not comparable to those outside.

Master, is the best master in the world!

"Master, is it because you don't go out that you won't hear those ugly words?"

"No. This world is not black and white. The maliciousness that can stab you can't be stopped no matter how thick the iron wall is. I can't keep the bad side of the world out. They will always have other things. There is a way to let you know. Scars are only painful when we care about them. If we can be indifferent and fearless, then our hearts will be indestructible."

Because there is nothing to care about, so there is no scruple.

Xiao Luo tilted his head to look at the girl, and asked in an innocent voice: "But can people really be indifferent?"

"Of course not. Therefore, you must first master the training methods that the master taught you to be effortless, and then learn the martial arts skills left by the master. When you can pass a hundred moves under the master, the master will teach you again. Techniques. And what you want to achieve in the end is to integrate the abilities you have learned, and by then, you will no longer care about what those people outside of you say."

Xiao Luo innocently raised her hands and answered: "I know, I know! As long as I become powerful, those people will not dare to speak of me! Whoever dares to speak of me, I will kick him ten miles away. But Master, why can't you directly How about teaching me the most powerful and powerful exercises in the world? Didn’t you say that the Patriarch is the most powerful and powerful fighting god in the ten directions?”

The girl shook her head slightly, but smiled silently.

When they stepped into the wooden house, all time had passed and they felt something flashing in front of their eyes so fast that Ye Buluo had no time to blink.

The sky suddenly turned red, and the dim red light around it made it difficult to see clearly.And the scene in front of him has also changed.

At this time, Xiaoluo looked like an adult. She was under a huge ancient tree. In front of her was the dying girl in pink clothes whose face was still unclear.

It's so strange, Xiaoluo has changed a lot, but the girl in pink is still a girl, she hasn't changed, not even a little bit fatter or thinner.

"Master, master, why, why don't you let me kill them, they are ungrateful white-eyed wolves!" Xiao Luo cried out incessantly.

"Silly boy, why are you still so impulsive." The girl's voice was weak, "I don't regret everything I've done, and I don't care about their words. What I want is only the merit of saving people. Master is not dead. , It's ascension, it's to reunite with my master, you don't have to worry. In the future, you will experience the same thing as me, and you only need to unswervingly choose to save people, save more people, and you will be able to see again Master. My ancestors and I will wait for you there, that is our destination."

The girl didn't even have time to touch Xiao Luo for the last time, and then disappeared into the world, leaving only Xiao Luo crying heart-piercingly.

She doesn't know what reunion is, and she doesn't want to know what merits. She only knows that the master who protected her growing up is gone and will never come back.