Cinderella: The Legend of Yunhua

The sun and the moon shuttle, like a white horse passing by, all of a sudden.

In a blink of an eye, I have been in Yingzhou for more than 18 years.

In the past 18 years, during the day, Lian Que practiced with Liu Yun, or asked questions, or plucked the piano and played music.As for the night, he really couldn't bear the loneliness of living alone in the cold room, he was addicted to longing and couldn't extricate himself, so he left the cave and went to the mountain to practice swords, so as to pass the time. After a long time, the Piaoling swordsmanship soon comprehended to the first stage The second realm, the meaning of extinction.

If it is said that he has made progress, his state of mind has stabilized and matured a lot these years, and the impulsiveness of the early years is no longer there. Coupled with You Liuyun's careful guidance, his understanding of Taoism has improved, and his appearance has changed suddenly in the past The pain gradually sinks in the bottom of my heart as time goes by, and the face calms down.

If you say you haven't made progress, you still can't control your heart. Although you have Liuyun as your companion, you often feel lonely, miss Mo Yunhua, miss every grass and tree on Zhishui Peak, every inch of time.When the mind is so disturbed and cannot be calmed down, she will also use the dream to shed her sorrow. When she is drunk, she will return to Zhishui Peak, silently guarding Mo Yunhua and listening to the piano, and dare not meet in person in the dream. , The desire that arises, I have to suppress and suppress again, and dare not have it again...

After going on like this, I was really tossing back and forth between ice and fire, and I suffered myself.

Liu Yun never said much about this.

The joys and sorrows of love, the impermanence of gathering and parting, need to be overcome by oneself to be freed, and it is futile to talk too much.

Lian Que understood, and was even more grateful for Liu Yun's tolerance.

In the past 18 years, You Xia kept writing letters, rambling on about every detail, and at the end, he always asked about Liu Yun's recent situation, and Liu Yun never replied.Li Yuan was busy with work, except for the Nine-Tailed Fox incident last time, he replied to a letter, so far, there has been no reply, but Li Yuan is unruly in his affairs, so I don't think it's strange.On the other hand, Baguio and Mo Yunhua have not heard from each other in the past 18 years. Baguio naturally accepted Liuyun's suggestion and did not dare to interrupt abruptly.Mo Yunhua, Lian Que didn't dare to think about it.He was very conflicted about this. On the one hand, he was afraid of hearing Mo Yunhua's voice, disturbing his calm mind, and on the other hand, he was worried that Mo Yunhua would hate him because of that absurd dream, and he would still feel uneasy when thinking about it.

When he is bored, he often sneaks into Zhiwei, comes to the bottom of Xinghu Lake, and tells Zhiwei all his worries and troubles.Most of the time, Zhiwei ignored him, and when he spoke occasionally, he spoke vicious words, mostly scolding Lian Que.

After going back and forth, the two of them developed some intimacy.

Day after day in Yingzhou, it is as calm as water, so I won't show it for the time being.

Speaking of Zhishuifeng, 18 years has passed by in a flash.

In these years, there has been no news of Lian Que, but the rumors in the door are rampant.Since those Guixu cleanup teams came back to report the news, it spread everywhere, saying that Lian Que not only colluded with the Guixu Sea-Monster, but also behaved ambiguously with an unknown demon cultivator, who was dirty and suspected of corrupting the family style.

Because of these gossips, Patriarch Chisong went to Zhishui Peak many times to seek Mo Yunhua's theory.Mo Yunhua hadn't received any reply from his apprentice for many years, he just thought that Lian Que was still serving his father in Guixu, so he often dismissed Chi Songzi coldly with a few words, and the father and son had a very unhappy quarrel.

At that time, because of Wen Haoran's incident, he sent Lian Que out of Zhishui Peak, and Zhishui Peak returned to the days when Mo Yunhua guarded the lonely peak alone. However, he is used to hard work, and when he is alone, he is able to calm down and concentrate on cultivation. In 18 years, he made up for the shortfall that prompted the Haotian Mirror that year. The rapid progress was a blessing in disguise, and he entered the late stage of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.

When he came out of the customs, he wanted to settle his 19-year-old thoughts with all his heart.

19 years ago, Lian Que Zhishui peak parted, and since then avoided seeing each other, and there has been no reply. Mo Yunhua only thought of Lian Que's constant affection, felt guilty and dared not see each other.

When he came out of the mountain this time, he must move him with emotion, understand it with reason, and teach him to return to the right way.

Compared with 19 years ago, Guixu has already been full of flames and blood.

In recent years, the tide of beasts returning to the ruins has intensified. As expected on the day of Liyuan, some monsters from the southern region have participated in the tide of beasts, often disturbing the continent of the eastern region and the northern region, causing a bloody storm. The mortal world was the first to be affected. There is chaos everywhere, wives and children are scattered.

The small and medium sects in the Eastern and Northern Territories can only protect themselves in the face of disasters, but the well-being of the common people needs the full support of a large sect like the Xuandan Sect of the Shangqing Sect.The sects with loose connections on weekdays have temporarily formed an alliance in this critical moment, just like facing the wave of beasts thousands of years ago, led by the Shangqing sect, often sending out teams of disciples to strangle them, vowing to find out the perpetrators and kill them with all their might off.

Mo Yunhua has been repairing at Zhishui Peak because of his old injury. In addition, he has never participated in the power struggle of the sect, and the struggle for power and profit has nothing to do with him.This time all the way south, I realized the seriousness of the situation. Along the way, I rescued many people and killed many monsters making trouble.

——I wonder if Lian'er's father has been healed now?

Lian'er guarded his father, but he didn't know how many misunderstandings and difficulties he would encounter.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't have the time to stop on the road, and went straight to Spirit Snake Island day and night.

Spirit Snake Island has long been deserted, so where is the slightest trace left?

Mo Yunhua flew down the waterfall and went to the cave, where there were obviously traces of a long-term residence.

Where did Lian'er go?

Could it be that Liuyun was discovered by someone, and someone made things difficult for his father and son?

Mo Yunhua recalled the gossip passed on by his disciples, and learned from all the disciples that when he met Lian Que on the sea, there was another demon cultivator who said that Lian Que was his lover, Mo Yunhua pondered So, that person must be Demon Lord Chongli that Lian Que often mentioned.

Among the details, he had never heard Lian Que mention them, and Lian Que had never written back to him in these years, and he was afraid that he wanted to avoid seeing them.

He sighed and sent out two letters.

Not long after, one of them came back.The letter was from Baguio. He was saddened to hear about Liuyun. He said that he had a talk with his father and son on Spirit Snake Island 18 years ago, and that he had never seen him again since.Between the words, vague and slow, there seems to be something unspeakable.Mo Yunhua didn't want to pry into other people's private affairs, so he simply stopped replying.

On Lian Que's side, Mo Yunhua waited for a day and a night, but there was no reply.

"Lian'er has a positive temperament, so he deliberately avoided it. Now that I have asked, why didn't he reply for no reason? Could something be wrong?"

Thinking of this, Mo Yunhua became more and more anxious.Leaving the Spirit Snake Island, I saw the spirit light flying in the sky. The scenery of the Spirit Snake Island is beautiful and the area is fairly wide. It often attracts Taoist disciples to take a short rest, thinking that maybe Liuyun's special status is not suitable for staying here.

—— Lian'er is careful, maybe she took her father to find a secluded island to stay.

Thinking this way, Mo Yunhua left Spirit Snake Island and flew to other small islands to continue searching.

Guixu is now in turmoil, so how can you allow people to find someone quietly?

Mo Yunhua pinched his fingers and calculated all the way to find the past, but he was attached to others, and when he was anxious, he couldn't figure out the details anyway. He only said that there was a mutation in the palace of refining the lack of life, but he was still fine, and he became more and more anxious .

Returning to the ruins is vast, and the journey is full of risks.On the way, he met many provocateurs and troublemakers. He was really fighting all the way, looking for people all the way, every day he was stabbed and bloody, and his body wrapped in leather was what he looks like now.

There are countless islands in the Guixu Sea, and Mo Yunhua surveyed them one by one. During the day, he scouted around, and at night, he chose a random place to live.During the period, he also sent out several letter talismans, asking about Lian Que's current situation, but there was no response, and his eagerness added a trace of anger.

This search, day and night, never stopped, wandering in Guixu for four years.

In the past four years, because of his strong cultivation, he killed gods when he met gods, and Buddhas when he met Buddhas. The sea beasts who returned to the ruins passed on word of mouth, and no one dared to embarrass him anymore. into the deep sea, secretly calling him the cold-faced killer.

Now, he can truly understand the pain that Lian Que suffered from searching for his father in Guixu for a long time but failed. The effect is like a headless fly, bumping around in Guixu day and night.

The more I searched, the more anxious I became, and the more I searched, the angrier I became.

When he came out of the mountain, he thought that Lian Que must be on Spirit Snake Island, and he also thought that he had found Lian Que and wanted to have a good talk with Lian Que.During those 18 years, he often meditated on how to persuade Lian Que to let go of his love and return to the right path.The road is long and the road is long. If you want to achieve this kind of master-student kindness for a long time, you still need to achieve the golden body of immortality. As for those secret loves, you have to reluctantly let go, and you can get something if you give up. After all, it's for the good of both of you.

It's just that things don't always develop as he expected.

Now, Lian Que's whereabouts are unknown, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?He wandered around Guixu for four years, killed countless demons, passed countless islands, his hands were already stained with blood, and his pursuit had long since turned into anxiety. Vain truths on the avenue?Only urgent anxiety and longing are left, yes, anxiety is born of concern, longing, longing is born of... love...

He was able to hide these hidden emotions deep in his heart from Wen Haoran, Lian Que, and everyone in the Shangqing School.However, he couldn't hide it from his own heart.

Back then, when he first met Qinglian Peak, he was moved by his qin rhythm, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Back then, when Zhishuifeng practiced the piano, he was touched by a trace of tenderness overflowing from the bottom of his heart.

Back then, when he glanced under the peach tree, he was bewildered by his magnificent face, whether drunk or awake.

Back then, in the mist of the hut on the ice field, his winking eyes were like silk, and his heart was pounding, so he healed the bright red wound angrily.

Back then, on the dark and silent stone platform, the corner of his clothes he held with his hand seemed to hold his heart, teaching him to stand still for a long time.

Back then, when he was in crisis, he flew thousands of miles to return to the ruins, fearing that he would miss the opportunity and be separated forever.

Back then, when Bixiafeng was punished, he was willing because he couldn't bear to see his distressed expression.

……

Those trivial and trivial things have accumulated in his calm heart for decades, and they bloomed silently into a flower, hiding the charming thoughts, like a rambling song, full of warmth all the time.

Accompanied by decades of silence, let him understand:

He is only for him.live.

He is only for him.alive.

We depend on each other and depend on each other.

Such as Tonghuang.

Such as Yaoguang.

Such as Fusang.

Can this be defined by the master-student relationship?

It is love.

Mo Yunhua admitted, it is.

Mo Yunhua denied it, but it still did.

Those words for the good of the practice and for his own good, at this time, have already been messed up, and even he himself can't figure it out.Right now, what Mo Yunhua is most anxious about is no longer how to calm down this relationship, pretend nothing happened, and go back to the days when his mind was as calm as water, but how to meet the living, well-behaved person he is thinking about.

Where did you go?Lianer...

Mo Yunhua stood on the last nameless island in Guixu, full of hesitation and sadness.

Why don't you always return the teacher's letter?

……

It was really frustrating.

Nothing to do.

I don't know where to go.

He guarded the isolated island sluggishly, refusing to leave for a long time, hoping for a miracle to come.

To say that God still takes care of those who are caring.

Or did God intentionally send down a mortal decree to test Mo Yunhua?

When Mo Yunhua was on his way back to the house in a state of disappointment, he bumped into a sea beast head-on on the way. After a closer look, it was a huge black snake with its tail cut off and raised abruptly.

Isn't it the big snake that fought against Lian Que that day?

Mo Yunhua stayed in the air, his brows were cold, "Monster, what are you doing to stop me?"

The big snake smiled instead of anger, and lowered its body, its eyes were soft and respectful, "Immortal Elder, the little demon is grateful for the grace of not killing last time. I heard the rumors under the sea that the Immortal Elder is returning to the ruins here." Wandering around, looking for someone, but the Immortal Chief is looking for the man who was rescued that day?"

Mo Yunhua frowns fixedly, "He is my disciple. I lost all communication with him 20 years ago. I came here to look for him."

"If the Immortal Elder is looking for him, the little demon can help." The big snake carefully approached, and said with a smile, "There is a secret place in Guixu, which is the place where the ancient righteous gods cultivated. My Guixu sea beasts usually dare not get close But for some unknown reason, there was a green flood dragon that was favored by the righteous god, and he was taken in as a servant to enlighten him."

Seeing Mo Yunhua's complete expression, the big snake said, "It must be that the disciple of the immortal has some relationship with the child that Qingjiao took in back then. That's it, 22 years ago, for some reason, Qingjiao took the child and left the ruins. It’s not here anymore.”

"Do you know where you went?" Mo Yunhua asked anxiously.

"I don't know about this, I only heard that they are going east."

"Thanks in advance."

"You don't have to thank me. I risked my life to come here because of my admiration for the demeanor of the Immortal Elder. Now that Guixu is divided between humans and monsters, I hope that the Immortal Elder will be careful all the way and everything will go smoothly."

It's rare for the big snake to show warmth.

"Leave it alone." Mo Yunhua nodded, turned around and hurried away.

Only the big snake was left staring at the east.