The fate of treating Master as a male mother

This is the day when Yuehua Xianjun routinely teaches every month.

The main purpose is to help the disciples solve their doubts, and then deal with some disputes among the disciples.

Because there are few people on the mountain, everyone is in a peaceful state of mind, and every time it seems to be the same as before.

Very relaxed, very ordinary, one day passed.

At the end of the small class, Yun Nie, who was sitting at the end of the students, would also get up.

But I will not leave with Yuehua Xianjun directly, but after the master leaves, I will fulfill the obligations of the senior brother-although I am young, but my seniority is high, and I am a direct disciple, so I have to stay and communicate with the senior brothers. It's so embarrassing to ask Master's question.

One year is enough for Yun Nie to become a decent disciple of a famous school.

His skinny body sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain, and his long hair was black and smooth under the careful nourishment of the elders, and his pale face, like a dead man about to be buried, also became rosy.

Looking back in a daze, it seemed that he could no longer recognize him as the life that withered like weeds when he was carried into the sect by Immortal Yuehua.

Today's Yun Nie doesn't need Sang Yue to worry about too many things.

He can get along well with his peers, communicate with others normally, and take up his own responsibilities.

He has grown up.

"Yun Nie!"

Yun Nie was about to go back to the top of the mountain, when Qu Yu stopped him: "Bailian Hall has released a batch of new tasks, do you want to go and have a look?"

And this thing, almost forgot.

In addition to obtaining resources from their own master, disciples in the sect can also receive some tasks from the sect to accumulate contributions. If they have accumulated a lot of contributions, they can exchange for resources from the sect.

Whether it's cultivation techniques, elixir, magic weapon, or the number of places in the secret realm... there are all kinds of them, and they're all here.

There is always something you need.

And what Yun Nie needs most now is the Yunhai Immortal Brew, which can only be exchanged for 99 contributions from the altar.

Qu Yu asked as he walked, "By the way, what do you want to exchange for? I thought about it carefully, and I don't seem to be short of any supplies, so I'm going to save them up and exchange them for bigger ones later."

Yun Nie: "Well, good."

Qu Yu: "Then what do you want in exchange?"

Yun Nie: "Sea of ​​clouds fairy wine."

Qu Yu: "When did you become so fond of wine?"

Yun Nie: "For Master."

Qu Yu was speechless for a while, and suddenly said maliciously: "Hey, then I will take the lead and give it to Master!"

Yun Nie: "Well, good."

After walking two steps, Yun Nie paused, and suddenly remembered the sophistication that a big brother should have, so he patted Qu Yu on the shoulder and praised: "Very filial, keep it up."

Qu Yu: "..."

Originally, he wanted to tease this little old man, but Yun Nie didn't respond at all to fight for favor... He seemed a little happy, happy that he could save his contributions and exchange for an extra jug of wine.

Oh, it's so boring.

The two arrived at Bailiantang, and they were choosing and choosing. Qu Yu wanted to take on the task of dealing with monsters.

It's a bit difficult, it can be regarded as a challenge to myself, Yun Nie is not afraid, he is just a little embarrassed.

Because of this task, I have to go back and forth, and I have to leave the sect for half a month.

Yun Nie pondered, "I've never been away from Master for so long."

Qu Yu urged: "Are you a child? You can't do without people."

Yun Nie said again: "But Master will miss me."

Qu Yu said coldly: "Master is already three hundred years old, he won't do it."

Yun Nie slowly widened her eyes and said in shock, "I don't think so? I can't leave."

Qu Yu: "... Otherwise, why don't you go back and ask Master?"

Yun Nie: "Okay."

Qu Yu wiped his face in pain, and urged him to ask quickly.

After returning to the top of Yuehua Mountain and entering the cave, Yun Nie opened the curtain made of broken jade beads and said in a normal way: "Master, I'm back."

Sang Yue was sitting at the table pruning flower branches, and his gold-sprinkled robe spread out behind him like a foamy coastline in the setting sun.

He raised his head when he heard the sound, and smiled at Yun Nie: "I came back later today than in the past, why, what problems do those boys have to trouble you?"

Yun Nie sat in front of him, watched the master's patient movements, pondered, and shook her head.

Sang Yue was a little curious, and put down the carved scissors: "What's the matter?"

Yun Nie said the matter again, and finally asked: "Master, will you miss me?"

Sang Yue was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Xiao Nie just wants to know this question?"

Yun Nie nodded vigorously.

Sang Yue said, "Of course I would. You have been here for almost two years, and you have never been away as a teacher for so long."

While talking, Sang Yue suddenly felt something fresh.

The disciple who served in front of him every day grew and changed subtly, and he was used to it, so it was difficult for him to have sufficient awareness of this change.

It wasn't until someone reminded him that he suddenly realized that so much time had passed.

Sang Yue thought about it, and pulled Yun Nie up: "It's your first time to do such a big event, you should be more prepared."

Yun Nie thought to herself, it's not a big deal, there are many brothers who take on tasks of this level...

But Sang didn't feel that he was like every parent who prepared luggage for a child who was about to go to the battlefield. The more he prepared, the more anxious he became, and the more he prepared, the more reluctant he was to give up.

However, the disciples have to hone themselves during the trip, being used to a child is like killing a child, and it is not good to spoil too much... Sang Yue knew this, so he had to refrain from exaggerating too much.

When parting, Sang Yue looked at Yun Nie in front of him, stretched out his hand to stroke the top of his hair, and said reminiscently: "When I first saw you, it was only so small, it only reached Master's shoulders. Now that I have grown so tall, it has reached the height of Master's hair." The tip of the nose."

Yun Nie: "..."

Yes, it hurts to say it, malnutrition all the year round, hurting the foundation, and working hard to make up after apprenticeship can grow to such a height.

Once upon a time, he had a dream that he was taller and stronger than the master, and he had the dream of protecting the master in his arms. Now, the first item can be ruled out.

"Master, I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Sang Yue stood at the entrance of the cave to see him off.

Yun Nie moved two steps forward: "Master, I'm leaving."

Sang Yue waved: "Let's go, remember to come back early."

Yun Nie took another two steps: "Master, I'm really leaving."

Sang Yue continued to wave his hands: "Don't eat indiscriminately outside, be careful to eat bad stomach."

Yun Nie: "Master..."

Qu Yu, who was waiting impatiently on the mountainside, ran up, seeing the scene where the master and the apprentice bid farewell in front of him, feeling like he was going to be blind.

He couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward, saluted Sang Yue, and forcibly pulled Yun Nie away.

This walk was four days of non-stop rushing, day and night, Qu Yu's eyes were black and he was exhausted.

Qu Yu swore tremblingly: "Next time, I will definitely never go out with you again."

Yun Nie still looked back from time to time: the first day of thinking about Master, the second day of thinking about Master, the third day of thinking about Master, and the fourth day of thinking about Master.

The original seven-day journey was completed in four days.

Yun Nie didn't say a few words along the way, but Qu Yu knew at a glance that he was in a hurry to complete the task and go back to the sect to meet his master!

Yun Nie ignored his threat, opened the file, and checked the news: "We need to solve the problem. The monster who stole the children has already stolen children from five or six families."

The location is in a deserted town. Because of this monster, many families have recently taken their children out to avoid danger.

The front is empty, showing a kind of restless silence.

I quietly found the mayor who stayed behind, and after asking, I found out that this monster often haunts at night, and it is very terrifying and powerful. None of the little Taoist priests who came to catch the monster before succeeded.

So the two planned to find a family with children to watch over, waiting for the night to do business.

But the mayor said: "This is not acceptable. All the families with children in our town have left."

In other words, there is no more bait.

At this time, the witty Qu Yu came up with an idea. One of them put on women's clothing, and then held a fake child made of a doll, pretending to be a widow on the road, and lured the monster out.

The other person responded secretly, and the two sides cooperated with each other to catch the monster.

But here is the problem.

Who plays the widow?

Qu Yu: "I have already contributed ideas, so you pretend."

Yun Nie didn't care: "Okay."

Putting on the plus-size women's clothing donated by the townspeople, Yun Nie hugged the baby and said, "I'm fine."

Qu Yu: "No, you are not good."

Perhaps such a ruthless, tall and unrestrained widow really existed in the world, but anyone who looked into his eyes could tell that this was not an ordinary person.

No one would ever mistake his gender, even if he was wearing women's clothing.

No one dares to underestimate him, as long as they can see his eyes.

Unless that monster is a fool without a brain, otherwise, it will not be fooled.

Yun Nie: "What's wrong?"

Qu Yu: "The acting is not good!"

There was no other way, in the end it was up to Qu Yu to pretend to be the poor widow on the way.