Master of time travel

Mo Yun's movements were very gentle, and his gaze was very focused, so focused that he didn't notice the unnatural expression on the face of his cold-faced little apprentice.

Yun Ling's entire field of vision was covered by a piece of white, and what lingered in his nose was a faint scent of sandalwood.

The heart was beating rapidly, and there was a "bang" every time, and there was a loud noise in the chest, but Yunling even breathed carefully.

"Okay." Mo Yun glanced at his achievements, and withdrew his hand, very satisfied.

"En." Yun Ling lowered his head and returned in a low voice.

"What else do you two girls want to buy?" The peddler finally came back to his senses, the redness on his face had not completely dissipated, but he said earnestly and responsibly: "Whether it's the best rouge powder, or what the girls like. I have all the gadgets here."

Mo Yun just shook his head, raised his feet and walked forward, leaving only a faint sandalwood in the air.

Seeing Mo Yun leaving, Yun Ling's expression instantly returned to his usual indifference, and he followed in a few steps.

The peddler, who was not too young, was left looking at the two white figures who had re-integrated into the crowd with fascinated eyes.When the two white figures finally disappeared in front of his eyes, the peddler slapped his head and laughed at himself: "What are you looking at! Can you imagine those two people! If you can get Xiaohong from the village head this year, it will be counted as an accumulation." I have been blessed for eight lifetimes!" Then he looked at the direction where the woman in white disappeared and said: "Speaking of which, this person looks very similar to that fairy, could it be the same person?"

In the busy market, Mo Yun and Yun Ling did not return to the inn after buying the hairpins, but continued to wander all the way.

Looking at the white figure in front of him, who seemed to be walking leisurely in a courtyard, Yun Ling hesitated to speak.After a long time, Yun Ling's eyes flickered and asked softly: "Why did the master give the apprentice a hairpin?"

why?If you want to give it away, you can give it away. Why are there so many?It was just a sudden whim.However, these words obviously cannot be said to the person behind him who is always serious and accepts death.

"Yun Ling, what is your year?"

"I don't know either." The woman's words came without any fluctuation.

Mo Yun's eyes froze, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Tu'er has no memory of childhood.".

Obviously such sad words, but the woman said them lightly, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.

But the more this happened, the more it hurt Mo Yun's heart, she forgot that the person behind her was not a child who grew up in an ordinary family.

"Yun Ling, what do you mean by Wanfa?", the soft tone dilutes the sadness around.

"I'm ignorant, I don't know." The girl frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head and returned.

"Green silk curly hair, stay close to the end of the world." Mo Yun smiled, but didn't look back, as if he was saying it to the person behind him, but it didn't look like it.Because Mo Yun's eyes are too misty: "If there is someone who is willing to tie hair for you for the rest of his life, this is probably the luck that women in the world want in a lifetime."

"But why did the master give the apprentice a hairpin?" The woman's words were not salty, but she was genuinely puzzled.

Even though such a beautiful atmosphere dissipated in an instant, there was not a single residue left.Although it was in a busy city, Mo Yun had formed a barrier on purpose, otherwise it would have attracted too much attention for such two women to discuss such a topic in such a place.

But Mo Yun could only twitch the corners of his mouth for the little apprentice who accepted death behind him. Fortunately, she still wanted to give him an education about "Feng Hua Xue Yue".

"Naturally, hairpins are used for curly hair."

"I see." The woman murmured as if she had suddenly realized.

But Mo Yun didn't even bother to pull the corners of his mouth. In the past, Nanhe always said that she was a piece of wood. Now she really wanted to bring the person behind her to Nanhe, so that Nanhe could see what a real piece of wood is.But it is estimated that the friend will vomit blood in anger.

Mo Yun felt that she had to enlighten her little apprentice, otherwise what would she do if she encountered some unruly love prodigal son in the future?

"Women are those who please themselves." Mo Yun paused, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Yun Ling, girls as old as you have rouge and gouache in their boudoirs, and they also like gorgeous dresses.", the last sentence I didn't finish my sentence, it's not like you just put tables, chairs, bed benches and all plain white clothes in the room. '

Although Mo Yun admits that his little apprentice looks good in white, and looks amazing in the world, Mo Yun finally understands why all the peerless beauties in novels and TV dramas like to wear white.It seems that no one in this world is more suitable for white than his apprentice, at least among the people Mo Yun has met.

Mo Yun obviously forgot that the body he is using now is actually very suitable for white.

But he was always dressed in cool white, coupled with his apprentice's cold face all day long, it was so cold that even the dog days could make people tremble with ice.

Mo Yun sometimes thought very seriously, if his apprentice's temper was learned from the piece of wood from Jianming, then who could he learn from this habit of wearing white clothes?

If a certain system can feel Mo Yun's doubts now, it will probably shout with disdain: "Please look in the mirror, host, and you will know!"

"Yun Ling has no one he likes." The person behind finally understood what Mo Yun meant and answered seriously.

Regarding Yun Ling's answer, Mo Yun had expected it a long time ago, but still sighed faintly in his heart.She hoped so, but it's a pity that the seven emotions and six desires are the only way for people to go, even a saint can't avoid it.Only after experiencing the injuries of the seven emotions and the suffering of the six desires can one fully understand.

It is impossible to be like an unborn pure child forever, she only hopes that the people behind her can maintain a pure heart after going through the world.

"Fate is like flowing water, let it be.", the words can't be too straightforward, just point to the end.

"Isn't there no one you like, Master?" The people behind him retorted to Mo Yun's words in an unusually rare way.

"How do you know that the master is not?" Mo Yun asked back.

"Is there master?",

The non-answer and rhetorical questions of the people behind him were beyond Mo Yun's expectation. He obviously always looked respectful on weekdays, and he just listened obediently to his own words, and then followed suit.Why is it so strong today?

Yun Ling stared at the woman in white in front of her, but she didn't notice any abnormality in herself today.

Being stared at like this, Mo Yun felt a little irritated, and said: "As a teacher, I devote myself to the Tao, and don't ask the world."

Mo Yun didn't lie, because at the beginning, Mo Yun learned from various insinuations and rumors that the relationship history of the original owner was indeed blank.Even Mo Yun was surprised. Shouldn't such a proud son of heaven be sought after by thousands of people?Even Mo Yun who traveled through could feel the fanaticism of those monks towards the original owner.So much so that Mo Yun guessed that a proud son like the original owner must be arrogant and look down on ordinary people.So before Mo Yun traveled to the past, he hadn't met anyone he liked.

But after studying the clues left by the original owner for a long time, Mo Yun discovered a secret that could shake the entire cultivation world.That is, it's not that Yun Hui, the patriarch of the Yunhuang Sect, doesn't like others, but that his love is too hidden. Even Mo Yun saw it when he was bored while flipping through the book.

So it is not that the original owner is heartless and desireless, and is devoted to Tao.But the original owner successfully deceived everyone.

No one in the world can really cut off all emotions and desires, so the so-called unrequited love is nothing more than self-deception.It's just that he didn't meet anyone he was attracted to, Mo Yun always thought so.

"Is the master only devoted to the Tao?" The woman's voice without emotion interrupted Mo Yun's recollection.

Mo Yun, who came back to his senses, felt that his words seemed a little heavy, and the people behind him were just curious.

But what you say is like water that has been poured out. As the saying goes, water cannot be recovered, and Mo Yun can only try to restore his image as a gentle and kind teacher.

"Yunling, do you like candied haws?"

"En? En." Mo Yun's topic changed too suddenly, Yun Ling didn't react for a while, but responded by conditioned reflex.

Mo Yun didn't care, and went straight to the old man selling candied haws, reached out to pick off a bunch, gave the money and walked back.

The whole process took only a blink of an eye, and when a bunch of red things that made people feel hungry were stuffed into their hands, Yun Ling just blinked her black and white eyes with a dazed expression on her face.

She has seen the red thing in her hand many times, but it is in someone else's hands.At that time, she didn't even have a place to stay, but she never thought that one day she could hold such a string in her hands.

Take a bite carefully, it is a bit sticky to the teeth, it is too sweet and greasy at the beginning of the mouth, but it is extremely sour after chewing.It's not as delicious as imagined, it's just something for children from rich and noble families to entertain.

"how?"

Seeing the frowning and silent look of the person in front of her, Mo Yun couldn't help frowning too. She has eaten candied haws a few times, and she thinks the taste is not bad.It's also good to use as a snack, but I don't know if the taste of candied haws in this world is the same as that of my own.

Isn't it delicious?Thinking like this, Mo Yun approached Yun Ling, then lowered his head and tore off the half-bitten candied haws in Yun Ling's hand from the thin wooden stick, and put it in his mouth.

Mo Yun chewed it a few times, and it was not bad. It tasted the same as the candied haws in his own world, sweet and sour, the favorite flavor of children.Then Mo Yun realized the problem, a child, but the person in front of him was no longer a child.

"If you don't like it, throw it away." Mo Yun said lightly after swallowing the crumbs in his mouth, but he felt a little guilty.

"Teacher likes it very much." Yun Ling suddenly raised his head and said.

Mo Yun raised his eyebrows, since he likes it, why did he have that expression just now?But seeing the sincerity on his apprentice's face, he didn't intend to lie at all.So Mo Yun couldn't say anything, and thinking of Yun Ling's anomaly before, Mo Yun could only comfort himself secretly, that his apprentice might have reached the so-called rebellious stage, and it's normal for him not to understand.

"As long as you like it."

"kindness."

"We will rush to the next place tomorrow." Seeing the candle sky eagle hovering in the sky, Mo Yun felt that if she didn't leave, some people would be in a hurry.

"Tu'er knows." Yun Ling looked at the candied haws that was missing a piece in her hand, her jet-black pupils lost all the light, making it unpredictable.

At the same time, Yun Huangzong.

The woman in Tsing Yi, who was always lying innocently on the gun, was dealing with Yun Huangzong's big and small affairs, and then suddenly sneezed, so she put down her pen and rubbed the tip of her nose involuntarily.

"Jianming, what strange things did you do last night?"

It's not a serious tone of concern at first glance.

"No."

"So someone misses you?"

"No." Jianming frowned, with impatience on his face.

"That would be strange. It is reasonable to say that with your cultivation level, junior Jianming, it is impossible for you to be infected with the wind and cold?"

"Senior Danyun." Jian Ming said.

"What does junior Jianming want to tell senior me?" The woman called Danyun put her head close to the woman in Tsing Yi, almost face to face, and asked in an ambiguous tone.

The warm breath coming from the face, with the unique fragrance of women, the woman in Tsing Yi stopped her movements, raised her head and said to the woman with a cynical smile on her face: "Senior Danyun, you are too close to this junior. It's too noisy."

The tone is very respectful, the attitude is also very appropriate, even the expression on the face cannot be picky, but the words spoken are extremely lethal.And the person pointed at by the woman in Tsing Yi's words, that is, Dan Yun, just raised her eyebrows, and then opened the distance between the two of them with a cool sideways move.

Seeing Danyun retreating, Jianming picked up the pen that was put aside again, but before the pen fell down, he heard Danyun's teasing voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, junior Jianming, you have hurt the hearts of many young girls of Yunhuangzong by doing this."

Jian Ming didn't answer, but focused on the internal affairs of the Yunhuang Sect in front of him, and then wrote.

"I've been in Yunhuangzong for so many years, but I haven't even seen you blush once. Is it possible that you are really dumb?"

Jian Ming frowned, she felt that if this continues, that senior who is not in shape all day long will always say something bad.She was really blind at the beginning to think that this person who was against her all day long was the most talented person in Yunhuang Sect other than the suzerain.

Sure enough, after hearing Dan Yun's next sentence, Jian Ming's face turned dark.

"Could it be that, junior Jianming, you have always admired the suzerain?" After finishing speaking, Dan Yun nodded seriously, and said, "Yes, even a woman like the suzerain will be moved by me." .”

As he said that, Danyun jumped onto the desk, sat carelessly, put his head close to Jianming, with regret on his face: "It's a pity, it's a pity, our suzerain is a wholehearted seeker of Tao, Jianming, I'm afraid you don't have it in this life." Here's the chance..."

There was only a "click" sound, but the Langhao pen in the woman's hand was broken into several pieces.

Dan Yun saw that the situation was not good, and the woman in Tsing Yi seemed to be very angry, so she jumped off the table and slipped out of the door in an instant, and said: "Since you feel that I am in the way, senior Jianming, I won't bother you." You." After finishing speaking, he disappeared without a trace, and a sentence floated from afar, "Let's leave here, and you don't have to send me off, junior Jianming."

Before there was a moment of silence, the man's voice sounded in his ears again: "Young Jianming, don't miss your senior too much."

Jian Ming's face was completely dark, but after a while, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He actually sent a voice for such a thing. It is estimated that the senior in the comprehension world who created this spell would die of anger if he knew it.

Looking at the various rice papers piled up in front of him like a hill, Jian Ming sighed, and the appointed person picked up a pen again, and smiled wryly, "Is the suzerain?"

The girl who slipped away said something right, people in this world have admiration and admiration for the suzerain of Yunhuang sect, and there is no distinction between men and women.This is something that everyone in the cultivation world understands without saying it.

Falling in love with a woman is against ethics and heaven, and she must be punished by heaven. The man a hundred years ago has already proved it.Even if few people know about that matter, and the few who know it, no one dares to say it, a secret that cannot be seen.

The author has something to say: I suddenly became interested in the meme of Wanfa, so I used Suzerain as an experiment

As for the suzerain who is teasing but doesn't know, he will probably want to die in the future