The fate of treating Master as a male mother

On the third day after Yun Nie left, Sang Yue walked up and down Yuehua Mountain with a long sigh.

On the seventh day after Yun Nie left, Sang Yue sat in front of the wine rack, reminiscing about the events of brewing wine jar by jar.

At the end of the first month after Yun Nie left, Sang Yue finally received the letter, and happily read it many times.

It was the third month since Yun Nie left.

The head of the sect was sleeping soundly, and was forced out of the bed by someone. Just as he was about to get angry, he met a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Sang Yue pondered: "I suddenly found out that I forgot to tell the disciples who went down the mountain to be safe and go home early, so I decided to make up for it now. What's the master's opinion?"

Head: "..."

Sang Yue: "Great, since the head of the sect acquiesces, then I will take a step first, remember to help take care of Yuehua Mountain."

Head: "..."

After Sang Yue left, the leader was still thinking about what happened just now.

Yun Nie has a life card on his body, and every inner disciple has it. Through this object, the sect can determine the location of the disciple, and connect the soul lamp to check the life and health of the disciple at any time.

Through this method, Sang Yue determined the direction of Yun Nie and pursued it all the way.

Yun Nie left for three months first, and Sang Yue caught up in less than a month.

Sang Yue was a little surprised when he got close.

When he found Yun Nie, he directly confirmed what he had predicted.Yun Nie actually went to his hometown, Linglan.

When going down the mountain, he never asked where he was going.

Now, there is no need to ask why.

At noon that day, the sun was fierce and scorching bright, making it hard to keep your eyes open.

Yun Nie was sitting on the bustling street, eating a bowl of wonton.

People come and go, traffic is heavy, talking and laughing are noisy and fireworks are thick, everything around has changed, only Yun Nie is still the same as yesterday: lonely, peaceful and safe.

Sang Yue went through the crowd, walked towards him, and sat silently opposite him.

Yun Nie paused for a moment with the hand scooping up the wontons, then slowly raised her head, staring ahead with a little doubt in her eyes.

For a moment, he lowered his head and continued to eat wontons one by one rhythmically.

It was a noisy and quiet noon, and Sang Yue was sitting beside Yun Nie, watching him, accompanying him, understanding him from a new perspective, his gaze was as gentle as a summer lake.

But Yun Nie would not know.

They made an appointment to see each other after a year, and Sang Yue didn't want to let himself influence Yun Nie's thoughts.

Besides, if the person who breaks the oath will be punished by God, Sang Yue is willing to bear it alone.

After finishing eating, Yun Nie got up to do other things.

He has just arrived in Linglan, and he wants to pursue the 300 years of time that cannot be reversed and missed with Sang Yue in this land.

Perhaps time is the most powerful and cruel weapon in the world. Yun Nie will never be able to truly participate in these 300 years, but he is willing to pursue the blood stains on the tip of the knife and pick up the embers thrown by time.

Yun Nie inquired about the ruins of the Linglan Sang family, and when she looked for it, she saw a sea of ​​people.

The wooden pillars that recorded the traces of the fire, and the half-destroyed palace that was destroyed by the wind and rain were surrounded and became Linglan's famous tourist attractions.

New life was born on the scorched earth, and the Linglan Sang family had disappeared, feeding their compatriots on this land with their fallen bodies.

Yun Nie heard someone yelling, walked over and saw a book called "May the Moonlight Flow to Shine on You".

The stall owner asked: "Have you heard of the world's first Yuehua Immortal?"

Yun Nie nodded.

The stall owner: "He was born in the Linglan Sang family! This book records some deeds of the Yuehua Immortal, young man, I see your bones are amazing, and you are a one-of-a-kind cultivation wizard. Buy this book and go back to enlightenment. Maybe there will be a chance to pay homage to Immortal Yuehua in the future!"

Yun Nie: "..."

Although, Yun Nie still bought it, and put the book carefully into her arms.

Then I saw the stall owner took out a new one and continued to yell: "Don't miss it when you pass by, there is only one left of the wonderful book that records the deeds of Yuehua Xianjun who was born in Linglan!"

Yun Nie turned around silently.

Walking around the Sang family site, I went to see the rumored residence of the Yuehua Immortal, a famous old tree of the Sang family, and the remnant stele that recorded the clansmen of the past dynasties.

Yun Nie walked every inch of land that Sang Yue had walked on, and touched every railing that Sang Yue had touched.

He avoided crowded places, looked at the weeds growing wantonly in the cracks of the bricks, and the moon carved on the wall by someone.

He is consistent, not very talkative, and rarely communicates with others.

Just walking quietly like this, watching quietly.

But he didn't know that Sang Yue was right behind him, walking and watching quietly.

Seeing Yun Nie strolling around his former homeland.

Seeing that Yun Nie quietly touched her name on the broken stele with her finger while no one was paying attention.

Seeing that Yun Nie went to eat a roasted meat that is said to be a favorite of Yuehua Xianjun, and then choked on the pepper and sneezed.

Sang Yue couldn't help laughing, and poured Yun Ni a glass of water while no one was paying attention.

Yun Nie went back to the inn, sat on the table, lit a candle, and began to read the book.

There are words and pictures in the book. While telling the story of Sang Yue's past, it is accompanied by a portrait at that time.

Yun Nie frowned for a while, and relaxed for a while. Seeing others record Sang Yue's deeds in a tone of respect and admiration, she felt a sense of wonder and pride.

It turns out that Master has been to so many places and experienced so many things before, and he was so powerful when he was young.

Yun Nie has a new destination, and he wants to follow the records in this book to go to the places Sang Yue has been to.

Yun Nie knew that the records in this book were not comprehensive and not necessarily accurate, and the deviation was even greater in the later stages.

It is written in the book that the Sang family had a great reputation in the past. At that time, the most dazzling pearl of the Sang family was Sang Yue.

The family was destroyed, and Sang Yue's cultivation base was abolished and fell into the abyss. Everyone thought he was destined to go to the underworld, but unexpectedly he came back without a sound.

After avenging himself and his family, Sang Yue is stronger than before.

But he left again later, he thanked the first case in the world for helping him prove his innocence, so he joined the first case.

After joining the first sect, Sang Yue gained the title of Immortal Yuehua. Occasionally, some news would come back to Linglan, but it would always take a long time.

This is the end of this short book.

Yun Nie touched the "Yuehua Xianjun" on the book, and then took out the pen and ink.

He believed that before Sang Yue encountered the catastrophe, he would look as arrogant and distant as the picture in the book.

But the painter obviously didn't understand Sang Yue after becoming the Moon Flower Immortal Lord, so he just guessed in his heart, and painted the gourd according to the same pattern, still painting so high and high, but the clothes were more luxurious.

No, this is not the case with Sang Yue now.

Yun Nie lay on the table, dipped the tip of the pen into the ink, and made a slight tick on the left side and a little bit on the right side of Sang Yue's portrait. He made the corners of the portrait's mouth curl up.

After finishing the painting, appreciate it, and enjoy some fun of self-satisfaction.

It seems to be even more strange after painting.

But he likes Sang-yue who smiles at himself.

Yun Nie pursed the corners of her lips and raised a happy arc.

He misses Master, misses Master's embrace, misses Master's gentle smile.

Sang Yue was sitting beside him, watching quietly, accompanied by the cool night breeze, he didn't know what Yun Nie was thinking, nor did he know that there was a smile on his face.

It's late at night, it's time to sleep.

Sang Yue saw Yun Nie take out a familiar robe from the ring... It seems to be his own?

No wonder I always feel like something is missing in my closet...

Yun Nie lay down skillfully, covering herself with her robe, from head to toe.

He opened the book, and the portrait stuck to his heart.

Just hugged and fell asleep.

Perhaps because the robe I chose tonight was winter, it was too thick, and Yun Nie was sweating from the sweltering heat as she fell asleep, making her seem uneasy.

An invisible hand gently lifted the robe, losing the wrapping of the familiar aura, Yun Nie was about to wake up in panic.So that hand stroked Yun Nie's side face, it was cool and comfortable.

Yun Nie's restless brows gradually eased, he would not remember what happened while sleeping, he instinctively moved closer to Sang who was sitting by the bed, and then turned his head away.

He buried his face in his palms and breathed a soothing breath.

Sang Yue stretched out his hand like this, and accompanied him until dawn.

When Yun Nie was about to wake up, she withdrew her hand and continued to accompany her in silence.

There was a short-sighted thief who stole Yun Nie's treasure. When he saw that it was a worthless book, he threw it away angrily.

Yun Nie grabbed him with an ugly expression.

But he didn't do much, he just turned the little thief into the government as a mortal.

When he was doing this, Sang Yue was watching.

Sang Yue gradually understood that Yun Nie had really grown up.

Some fuzzy things became more vivid, three-dimensional, and clear, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw the blue sky through the clouds and mists.