Master, he always wants to leave me

Zhao Xiaotong disappeared.

Ling Wuzheng and Ling Wu'an sat on the threshold of the Taoist temple quietly waiting for Master Lin Shuyao to come back.

Ling Wu'an looked at the quiet senior brother beside him, he really wanted to ask Wu Zheng, where did the master take Uncle Mu?It's thundering and raining outside, is it really all right?Do you want to go to Master?

However, for the first time, he noticed that Ling Wuzheng's expression was so indifferent, and there was a faint dark light hidden in those light-colored pupils, which was extremely dark.This made him feel that Ling Wuzheng was too strange at this time.

It's like a puppet without temperature.

Obviously when the master is there, the pupils of the eyes can be seen clearly, and the stars in the depths can be vaguely seen.

For a while, Ling Wu'an suddenly couldn't ask, so he could only say something nonchalantly: "Wu Zheng, I'm so cold, are you cold?"

The cold drove Ling Wu'an to snuggle up to Ling Wuzheng's body, he thought that two people close together would at least be much warmer than himself alone, so he stretched out his hand and hugged his senior brother tightly.

Ling Wuzheng didn't push him away with disgust like before, which made Ling Wu'an secretly happy.

Holding Ling Wuzheng in his arms like this, Ling Wu'an vaguely recalled the days when the two of them leaned together and cowered in the ruined temple.

Those were the days without Master.

At this moment, Ling Wu'an only felt that his heart was tightened by something, and a voice sprouted quietly in his heart: Ling Wu'an, why is your master missing...

Does he not want you to compete with Ling Wu anymore?

No, no, Master will not want him and Wu Zheng.

Ling Wu'an hugged Ling Wuzheng tightly, shook his head, and murmured.

However, your senior brother said that the master abandoned you.

Ling Wu'an's small face was a little pale, his eyes struggled a little, and finally he bit his lip, his eyes were wide open, only looking at the darkness outside the Taoist temple.

"Master will come back, Wu Zheng, we are not afraid, I am not afraid..."

When Ling Wuzheng heard what Ling Wu'an said, the light in his eyes became even darker.

Until in the darkness, someone was slowly walking towards this side. When Su Yao's figure appeared in the sight of Ling Wuzheng and Ling Wu'an, the two children stood up at the same time, staring at his figure, for fear that he would Just disappear.

The appearance of Su Yao undoubtedly lit up a faint light in Ling Wuzheng's dark eyes.

"Master..."

"Master."

Su Yao's hair crown had already been scattered, and his long hair was hanging down because of the water, and a few strands were clinging to his face. He lowered his head slightly, extremely quiet.

Ling Wuchen stared blankly. He suddenly felt that such a master wanted to cry for some reason. His nose was sore, but he suppressed his sobs and rushed to hug Su Yao.

Su Yao didn't bend down gently to hold Ling Wu'an in his arms like before.

His body stood there stiffly, letting Ling Wu'an hold him motionless, which was too abnormal.

Ling Wuzheng was the first to notice this abnormality. He approached Su Yao, and when his fingers touched the corner of Su Yao's clothes, he felt cold and wet.

"Master...you are back..."

"Ah."

Su Yao still didn't move, but his voice echoed, very lightly.

After replying this sound, Su Yao seemed to come back to his senses. He first moved his stiff body, squatted down, half-kneeled on the ground, and hugged the choking Ling Wu'an in his arms.

He hugged him very tightly, with great strength, as if he wanted to melt Ling Wu'an into his body.

Ling Wu'an was hugged so hard to breathe.

Master's body was very cold, very cold, he shivered a little from the cold, but he was not afraid, instead, he stretched out his short hand pitifully, and hugged Su Yao back with all his strength.

He wanted to use his little body to warm Master.

It seemed that because of his actions, Master's chest trembled for a while, and soon, Master's whole body was trembling.

Ling Wu'an was a little scared now, the master's head was buried on his shoulder, and he couldn't see the master's expression.

Ling Wu'an opened his eyes wide, and asked ignorantly:

"Master, are you crying?"

Ling Wu'an's words made both Su Yao and Ling Wuzheng stiffen.

Su Yao let go of Ling Wu'an, he touched the corners of his eyes, his eyes were as dark as night, filled with endless emotions, but he tried his best to hold up the corners of his mouth, showing a stiff smile.

Looking at Su Yao like this, Ling Wu'an and Ling Wuzheng felt for the first time that their master's smile could be so ugly.

Ugly and sad.

"No, Master didn't cry, it was just wet from the rain."

Su Yao had a lot to say to Ling Wu'an, but couldn't say it for a while.

He wanted to apologize to Ling Wu'an, wanted to say sorry.

He also remembered that the system told him that each person has his own destiny, which has already been preordained.

Finally, enduring the depression and guilt in his heart, he kissed Ling Wu'an's face.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Ling Wuzheng on the other side.

His gaze was extremely gentle, as if pouring out all the tenderness of his life, as if looking at Ling Wuzheng, or looking at another person through him.

Su Yao stretched out the other hand, and gently stroked Ling Wuzheng's face. Ling Wuzheng turned his head and rubbed Su Yao's palm reluctantly, but after hearing Su Yao's gentle voice, he suddenly frowned.

"Wu Zheng, you have to take good care of Wu Chen..."

"Master?"

"I know that you are very sensible and obedient..."

"Master, Wu'an will be obedient."

Ling Wu'an pursed his lips, a little choked up.

"After going to Taiyi Palace, you must protect yourself well..."

"Why are we going to Taiyi Palace?"

Su Yao didn't answer, he looked at Ling Wu'an's eyes full of doubts, and Ling Wuzheng's originally calm eyes were slowly stained with panic, but Su Yao only felt an inexplicable exhaustion welling up deep in his heart, making him There was no way to appease his two apprentices.

Obviously there are a lot of things I want to explain, I have to practice hard, I have to remember to eat, and I have to add clothes when it’s cold...

Also, to become stronger...

If he wasn't in the Qi refining stage... Could he have the ability to save Mu Yunqing back...

However, he almost lost the strength to speak.

"Drip...drip...the host Su Yao has successfully traded with the system, and the price he needs to pay is..."

"Cancel the one-month free time given by the system."

"Forcibly enter the Taiyi Palace to develop the plot."

"The host Su Yao will be closed for five years."

The golden book shone brightly, and the mechanized electronic voice kept repeating in Su Yao's mind.

As if Su Yao didn't hear it, he closed his eyes to hide the fatigue in his eyes, knelt on the ground, put his arms around the two apprentices, and fell asleep on their shoulders.

"No struggle, no anger, I'm so tired of being a teacher, I want to sleep for a while."

"Someone will take care of you."

He just sleeps for a little while, a little while.

He has already contacted Jing Yunzhi, and he will come over soon...

No anger, don't blame him.

He knew that Jing Yunzhi was his father-killing enemy, but he couldn't change all of this.

Ling Wu'an didn't dare to move, the master's head was heavy on his and Wu Zheng's shoulders, which made him a little unsteady, as if the master had really fallen asleep, putting all the weight on him and Wu Zheng. Fight for yourself.

However, he couldn't help calling Master in a low voice with grievances, he didn't want Master to fall asleep yet, Xiaotong Zhao disappeared, the inner hall was full of blood, Master took that Taoist priest out, why did he come back alone in the rain , and said some inexplicable things.

"Master, Master..."

"Master, don't sleep... Wuhan is afraid..."

"Wu Zheng, you talk, what's wrong with Master..."

"Master, whoa whoa whoa whoa—"

In the end he couldn't hold back and cried.

Ling Wuzheng on the other side was expressionless, he didn't say a word, he let Su Yao's head rest on his shoulder, while listening to Ling Wu'an's increasingly aggrieved voice, until he burst into tears, At the same time, I thought that the clothes on Master's body were soaked and should be changed.

The elm money tree in the Taoist temple has no elm money left on it, and there are still a lot of elm money left in the pot...

Master just cooked a meal of yuqian rice for them. In the past, at this time of year, they could eat yuqian rice for several days...

Ling Wuzheng silently pursed his lips, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and finally only the deep gray remained.

I don't know how long it took, until the legs of Ling Wuzheng and Ling Wu'an stood numb, crumbling, unable to support Lin Shuyao's body, and supported Lin Shuyao's body with one hand.

"Yunhe—"

The cold voice came over like this, Ling Wuzheng and Ling Wu'an looked up, only to see that it was a Taoist cultivator wearing a Taoist robe.

He carried a sword on his back, on which hung the familiar Yin-Yang fish pendant.

They immediately recognized that it was a pendant made by Master.

a month later.

The three major sects of Taoism in the world of Taoism——Taiyi Palace recently recruited a group of new disciples with excellent roots.

Among them, the most controversial ones are the two children brought back by the first sword repairer Jing Yunzhi of Taiyi Palace. One is called Ling Wuzheng and the other is called Ling Wu'an.

And their master, Jing Yunzhi's former junior.

The living dead - Lin Shuyao.

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after March.

Demon World · Wan Yao Palace

The handsome young man held the high-grade jade slip in his hand, and shook it at the weak beauty recuperating on the throne.

"Hey, sick man, I have already learned the spells in it. I practice Taoism really fast. Fortunately, you stopped me from cultivating demons, otherwise my talent in Taoism would have been wasted."

The beauty opened her eyes and took the jade slip from his hand with a smile. For those who have already practiced Taoism once, it would be extremely fast to do it again, but he did not tell the young man, but only praised the young man encouragingly, with a soft voice like water.

"Ah Qing, that's great."

"But I'm very strange. The purpose of Taoism is to slay demons and eliminate demons. Aren't you the Demon Emperor? Why do you want me to practice Taoism?"

The young man only felt that since he was injured and lost his memory, he was in contact with demons all day long in Wan Yao Palace, but Hua Fan, the demon emperor, kept letting him practice Taoism, which was strange.

"Because, saving the world and killing demons has always been your previous wish."

So, as long as it is what you want, I will give it back to you.

"Oh, the previous wish? It's a pity that I don't remember it. In fact, it's good to be a mortal."

The young man raised his eyebrows, and the aloof and weak Demon Emperor smiled: "Ordinary people are fine, but... I have to go through the cycle of life and death, and I can't bear it."

Mu Yunqing couldn't help squinting her eyes and asked maliciously.

"Then what if I want to kill you?"

"If you want to kill, kill."

Hua Fan lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, his beautiful peach eyes lost some of their beauty.

Seeing this, Mu Yunqing got up and patted the ashes that were sitting on the ground casually, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, lifted Huafan's chin, and said teasingly: "She is so beautiful, how could I be willing to do it?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and intentionally kissed Hua Fan's cold lips.

Immediately, Hua Fan narrowed his eyes, pressed Mu Yunqing's head directly, and kissed back forcefully.

This kiss was not until Mu Yunqing was out of breath, Hua Fan was reluctant to give up, he meekly gave Mu Yunqing a sigh of relief, the affection in his eyes did not diminish, and he said quietly.

"I am very grateful to that man for sending you here. I owe him a huge favor."

"who's that person?"

Mu Yunqing's eyes were clear, and he felt that the person Hua Fan was talking about had a lot to do with him.

Some images flashed through his mind, he stood aside and looked up at a Taoist priest leading three children to pick elm coins, and the Taoist priest called him something...

Brother, brother...

Mu Yunqing frowned, feeling that his heart suddenly ached, as if the pain was being torn apart, spreading all over his body.

So sad……

What happened to that person in the end...

"What's wrong, Qing?"

As early as Mu Yunqing's face changed, Hua Fan worriedly took his pulse on his vital gate, and checked his whole body.

"It's okay, I just remembered something."

"..."

Hua Fan couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart, he looked into Mu Yunqing's eyes intently and affectionately, and said word by word:

"Ah Qing, since you have forgotten the past, stay with me now, it was my fault... I will not do those things again in the future."

"If you want to cultivate the Tao, then cultivate the Tao, if you want to kill demons and eliminate demons, then kill demons and eliminate demons..."

"I beg you, let me stay by your side, okay?"

"Mu Yunqing, be my partner, okay?"

Hua Fan was really terrified. When he took Mu Yunqing's weak body from Lin Shuyao's hand, he felt as if his heart had been dug out by someone. The place in his chest was empty, making him dazed. Absent.

He was wrong.

He was wrong in the first place.

Self-righteously, he wanted to control Mu Yunqing's life, but in the end he realized that Mu Yunqing was never someone he could control.

Hua Fan held his breath, and his peach-blossom eyes fixed Mu Yunqing firmly. From listening to Hua Fan's shameless confession to staring at herself with hot eyes, Mu Yunqing's ears turned red.

However, Mu Yunqing did not lose her mind because of this.

He calmly gave Hua Fan an answer: "Give me a year."

"One year later, whether I recover my memory or not, I will be your partner."

He knew that in his previous memory, Hua Fan might have done something bad, so sometimes Hua Fan's eyes would be filled with guilt.

The reason why he firmly believed that he would be with Hua Fan even if he regained his memory was that his feeling would not lie.

From the moment he woke up and saw Huafan, he felt that this monster was so beautiful, so beautiful, and wanted to marry him back home as his wife.

Now think about it...

There are so many beauties in the demon world, why did he just fall in love with a male demon...

Shocking, really scary...

As soon as Hua Fan heard it, he smiled and buried his head on Mu Yunqing's shoulder, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water.

"it is good."

He hoped that Mu Yunqing could recover his memory, but he didn't want Mu Yunqing to recall the painful past...

The road ahead is still long, and no one can predict the difficulties and obstacles. As long as Mu Yunqing is still by his side at this moment, he will be content.

"Master, are you still playing sleep games with the Demon Emperor?"

Outside the door, Zhao Xiaotong stuck his head out weakly and took a look inside.

Mu Yunqing stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Xiaotong to come in, his face was full of tenderness, he looked very much like someone.

For a moment, even the demon emperor Huafan was bewildered by that tenderness, and the sickly beauty couldn't help but obsessively bent down and gave Mu Yunqing a shallow kiss, full of affection.

"Ah Qing, you have lost your memory, but you have learned a bit from Lin Shuyao's temperament. 』

The author has something to say: Huamu CP's scene is over, and then he will enter the copy of Taiyi Palace, and the memory killing in the real world.