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Until many years later, Wuhen saw Kurosawa's urgent letter and knew that what should come finally came.

In the letter, there are only a few numbers: Yao has been found, and he does not want to go back to the mountain.

Wuhen pinched his fingers and calculated again, but Yao's fate. . .Wuhen knew that he was about to run out, and he was reluctant to stay alone, so he had to make a last-ditch effort.As long as he can trap Yao in the mountains, Yao's fate will still turn around.Without further ado, Wuhen started to write immediately, and delivered the letter to Yao's hands as quickly as possible, expressing Yao's last trust in Wuhen.

Yao was raised by Wuhen's top leader. He knows that Yao is rebellious on the surface, but he still respects himself very much in his bones.For the sake of Yao, Wuhen had no choice but to block the kindness he had shown to Yao for many years.How could Wuhen not be disturbed, how could he not be entangled, after all, Wuhen didn't want to die with hatred.

Received a letter from Wuhen who was seriously ill, Yao only had three letters.Based on his understanding of Wuhen, he is a long-lived person.And this letter came too coincidentally, Yao was about to swear to follow Mu Langshu, when Wuhen fell ill.But the letter was rubbing in Yao's hands, knowing it was a trick, Yao had no choice but to hit it, because Yao didn't want to let down Wuhen's kindness in nurturing him.And Yao also hoped to take this opportunity to say goodbye to Wuhen, after all, after he left, he didn't know when he would come back.

In order to hurry up, Yao hurriedly left Mu Langshu and went back to the mountain.When he arrived at Wuhen's house, it was more than twice as fast as the time he went out.Suddenly seeing Yao who pushed the door and entered, Wuhen was a little at a loss, because Wuhen was just serving tea and thinking hard about how seriously ill he was.

"Hehe." Wuhen smiled awkwardly, dropped the cup and leaned on the couch, pretending to be panting and dying: "Yao, I am your teacher."

Before Wuhen finished speaking, Yao knelt down on the ground and confessed leniently: "Master, Yao can no longer serve you, I hope you will cherish yourself." After finishing speaking, Yao kowtowed three times.

Seeing this posture, Wuhen hurriedly turned his brain into high speed.Yao, this is the rhythm of going away and never returning, or the prelude to leaving before people can catch their breath.Knowing Yao's departure, Wuhen would never have a chance to help him change his life.While Yao was still kowtowing, Wuhen hardened his heart, and pressed his palm on Yao's shoulder.

A sudden palm nailed Yao in place like a nail.This is Yao never thought of anyway.He looked at Wuhen who had always been good to him in surprise.

Yao frowned, and Wuhen knew that this matter had no turning point, so he simply put all his energy into the palm of his hand as soon as he did it to the end, and held Yao firmly.Yao felt that his whole body was frozen, his brain was smoking with anger, the cold air began to dissipate from the corners of his mouth, and his voice was no longer gentle: "Master, what are you doing!"

I remember that when Yao was still a kid, he would chase after Wuhen and call him "Master".When Wuhen heard it, tears began to flow, and he didn't explain the unnecessary words, but just expressed his most sincere thoughts: "I am doing this for your own good."

"Good! Good!" Yao said these two words completely breathlessly.Then Yao stopped looking at Wuhen, and began to gather his own strength to fight against Wuhen.But the disparity in power finally ended this smokeless war with Yao Hunque, and also ended the fetters of Wuhen and Yao for so many years.

When Yao woke up, he had already returned to his room, and there was a servant taking care of him by his side.

"Eldest brother, you are awake." The servant helped Yao up and took medicine for him.

Yao shook his hand, and all his strength dissipated.Yao was so angry that he slashed at the bed rail with his palm, but this time the bed rail didn't rot, but Yao's hand was bruised.This frightened the servant, and he hurried to find the dissipating ointment.

Yao began to go on a hunger strike, never touching a drop of water.Hearing the servant's report, Wuhen was not surprised at all.After waiting for so many years, Yao finally found someone, how could Yao give up easily.Controlling violence with violence is not a long-term solution after all.But Wuhen didn't know how to speak to Yao.

Without cultivation, Yao can move freely, but it is difficult to go down the mountain, because there are cliffs on all sides, and those without cultivation will only be smashed to pieces.It was not easy to meet Mu Langshu, Yao would commit suicide so easily, he was just waiting for an opportunity.

The Xiaoyao wine Wuhen sent by the old man Mi had already drunk to the bottom, and when he heard footsteps in the distance, he knew who it was.

"Unlock my seal." Yao stood in front of Wuhen, blocking his best position to enjoy the moon.In order to appreciate the good moon, Wuhen personally chose this cliff edge and built stone benches and tables.The old Mi family who came once also applauded and said, "It's really a good place. The scenery is beautiful and the wind is beautiful."

How long has that been?It wasn't there then.Wuhen smiled wryly, and wanted to continue pouring some wine, but only a few drops fell into the bowl.

Yao snatched the wine bowl, slammed it on the ground, and howled angrily, "How long do you want to lock me up! You know, you can't lock me up!"

Looking at the fragments on the ground, Wuhen was a little dazed, and wanted to stroke his beard, only to realize that his withered hands could no longer straighten out these messy threads.After a long time, Wuhen opened his mouth: "Whoever dares to catch my beard, you are the only one in the Three Realms." Wuhen sighed slightly, put his withered hands on his thighs, and looked at the childish Yao : "Do you know why you are called Yao?"

Yao still looked ferocious, glaring at Wuhen.

Wuhen turned his withered hand over, and the palm prints on his palm made him a little melancholy: "Since ancient times, in order not to be disturbed by the world, I deliberately set up my home on this lonely mountain, and cut off all the way out. In order to be quiet. But it is destined that I will be tired all my life. No, someone found such a remote and dangerous place, and put you here. After seeing you, I understand, there is some life, yes You can’t escape.” People in the world can’t use time to determine how old Wuhen is.His name has been engraved in the ancient battle.

"Holding you, you smiled at me. Knowing that it was the root cause, I couldn't bear to throw you off the cliff." Wuhen saw that Yao's frown softened a little.

"For you, I made a fortune telling you that you have had a bumpy journey, that you were abandoned at birth, that you had no father or mother, that you were reckless by nature, that you were not loved by the world, that you tried your best and gave up everything to chase things that did not belong to you, and finally You are alone and cannot die well. Yao, as long as you stay here, the master can keep you safe and healthy for the rest of your life." Looking at this apprentice who is always like a child, Wuhen's heart aches!I worked so hard to pull him, not to make him live so miserable.His appearance has made him suffer a lot of humiliation, Wuhen doesn't want him to lose everything again, in exchange for nothing.

"That's why I'm Yao. I was poor in the first half of my life, and I was poor in the second half of my life. Heh." Yao smiled indifferently, and slowly stepped back, seeing that Wuhen was already in tears.This is the second time I saw Wuhen cry, and it was all for himself, Yao smiled again, a bit bitterly: "No, it should be a mistake from birth, and it is still a mistake." Since I have always been a Wrong, why not let yourself understand this mistake, then everyone will be happy.The master does not need to be tired, and he is no longer frustrated.As he spoke, Yao had already reached the edge of the cliff, and the soles of his hind feet were already hanging in the air.

Seeing Wuhen who broke his heart for himself, Yao felt heartache for the first time.When the mountain wind blew, Yao felt that he was on the verge of falling, but some things became clearer: "Master."

Being called so solemnly by Yao, Wuhen was a little lost.

"Yao has been lonely since she was a child, and only by receiving the love of her master can she avoid disasters. Yao knows that he is not a kind person, and he does not think about the consequences of doing things, so he always makes his master worry about him. Yao knows that without the kindness of his master's upbringing, it is impossible for Yao to live in peace in this world. Without the kindness of the master's enlightenment, it is impossible for Yao to distinguish right from wrong. The master's kindness to Yao, Yao can't repay. But you also understand, master, that Yao is a person who accepts death. If he takes a fancy, he will never give up. After listening to the master's words tonight Teaching, Yao knows that if he follows him, there will be no turning back, swords and seas of fire are Yao’s choice. Master is afraid that his apprentice will suffer, Yao understands, but, master, you can lock up my body, but you can’t lock up my desire Chase his heart. Since the master is determined to help Yao prevent disasters, Yao can only break this heart and pay back to the master." After finishing speaking, Yao fell backwards and fell to the bottom of the cliff with a whoosh.

There is endless darkness behind him, and endless darkness in front of his eyes. The image left in Yao's mind is that day when he first met Mu Langshu, he turned and flew up, and he didn't even touch his clothes, and he forgot to ask his name. Already, only the fingertips, the amorous snowflakes melted.

Wuhen never thought that Yao would choose the way of self-death to end everything.He saw Yao standing in front of him at the first glance, but disappeared at the second glance. Wuhen's mind went blank, and he also chased down the cliff unconsciously. Fortunately, he reacted in time and rescued Yao.Otherwise, falling into the rocks, bloody and bloody, Wuhen will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Yao." Wuhen hugged Yao, seeing that he had no magic protection and was scratched everywhere by rocks and branches, wishing that he was the one who fell down.

Because of the shock, Yao fainted.Otherwise, he would see Wuhen cry again, feeling extremely guilty.

When Yao woke up, the same servant screamed, "You're awake."

The servant has always respected him, but suddenly there is no title, Yao feels that there is a change.Sure enough, the servant handed over a note on which it was written vigorously: If you go down this mountain, you will leave our gate.

Yao folded the note and placed it on his heart, and stood up with the help of the bed rail.Yao knew that his seal had been broken.Sucking his nose, Yao strode out of the house, and it was already the top of the Rizhao Mountain.He didn't walk in such a hurry, Yao stood on the edge of the cliff, looking back at the place where he lived since he was a child, although it was more splendid than the Upper Realm, there was no place without good memories.It's just that he is no longer qualified to come to this place.

Holding his chest tightly, Yao walked away without looking back.

"Master, he is leaving."

After listening to the report, Wuhen who was lying on the bed waved, and the servant withdrew.Sighing, Wuhen closed his eyes: "If you can't keep it, you won't be able to keep it after all." Wuhen has been heartbroken by the death of Jingyao, and his death is not far away.

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