Cinderella: The Legend of Yunhua

Lian Que was thrown out by Zhiwei, and he landed under the cloud peach tree. Remembering that he had agreed to Zhiwei's request, he hurried into the refining room.Mo Yunhua's refining room stored a lot of materials for making pianos, and Lian Que thought about finding the root of ice silk to weave a knot and hang Zhiwei on Dixiu's sword handle to make a sword tassel.

It's just that if you lose patience and dexterity in such a delicate work as knotting, it's really not easy to weave it well.Lian Que worked in a hurry for a long time but did not make a pattern that was pleasing to the eye. When he was worried, Mo Yunhua walked by and took the piece of ice silk without saying a word. Jiansui, hanging Zhiwei on Dixiu's sword hilt.

Lian Que watched in amazement, and repeatedly praised, "Master's skillful technique, what kind of knot is this? Where did you learn it?"

Mo Yunhua whispered, "Pan Changjie, master taught me."

"By the way, where did the master go, the disciple has never seen it."

Mo Yunhua said, "The old man was imprisoned in the late Yuanying period for many years and couldn't make an inch of progress. He went to travel abroad to find some opportunities, but he has not returned yet."

While the master and apprentice were talking, the Chisong Patriarch suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain and vigorously questioned the mountain guards.Mo Yunhua walked out of the cave and waved off the restraint, and the father and son walked into the cave not long after.Mo Yunhua's cave has always been furnished in a simple manner, because he usually doesn't like outsiders to disturb him, and there is no hall for receiving guests in his cave, so he led Patriarch Chisong to the study.

Lian Que stood aside respectfully when he heard that a plate of tea was being served.

Patriarch Chisong and Lian Que had just met face to face, his complexion immediately turned dark, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing here, kid, if you're already sealed off from the top of the mountain?"

Mo Yunhua stopped him, "Father, I left Lian'er behind."

"Yun'er!" Patriarch Chisong frowned and his eyes were full of anxiety, "I don't want to interfere with you as a father! It's just that there are already gossips in the door, what good is it for you to force him to stay in Zhishui Peak like this, if he is alone Go out and open up your own cave, you two are still master and apprentice, the relationship is still there."

Mo Yunhua's eyes were cold and unmoved, "This matter is only about my master and apprentice. Father doesn't need to worry about it, I will arrange it myself."

Patriarch Chisong sighed, his brows were stained with wind and frost, and said quietly, "Yun'er, you have practiced for a hundred years and it's not easy. As a father, I'm afraid that if you make a mistake, you will take a detour and end up in a ridiculous end..."

Mo Yunhua raised his eyes and stared coldly at the slightly dusty eyes of Patriarch Chisong, "Is there any detour? Is father afraid that I will be like you?"

"Niezi!" Patriarch Chisong roared aggressively, "Is this what a son should say?"

"Then please don't interfere with me in disciplining my disciple!"

"Hmph! Forget it! Don't care! You're too old, and you can act on your own strength!" Patriarch Chisong waved his sleeve and gave Lian Que a hard look, "Qing Yunzi will come back next month, I told him , he will come to your place! I'm leaving!" After saying that, he left angrily.

After Patriarch Chisong left, Lian Que stepped forward and asked, "Master, what made Master so angry? Is it because I got drunk that day and provoked discussions among the family?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Yunhua said calmly, "It's about my mother and father's past. My father is worried that I will repeat the same mistakes and follow his path..."

Lian Que has vaguely heard about the past affairs of Patriarch Chisong, knowing that Patriarch Chisong once fell in love with a female disciple in his school, gave birth to Mo Yunhua, violated the rules of the school, and was punished, but he didn't know that this had nothing to do with him. What is the relationship, asked, "Master, what is related to my living in Zhishui Peak?"

Mo Yunhua thought far away, and slowly said, "My mother was my father's disciple, and was appreciated by my father. When my mother formed the Golden Core, she refused the reward from the sect and insisted on living with my father in Xianyun Peak. , Only after a long time of love will there be a later thing."

"There's another matter...then I stay here to make trouble for Master?" Lian Que asked awkwardly. Although he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to see someone mocking and laughing at Mo Yunhua behind his back. Count those past events on Mo Yunhua's head one by one.

Mo Yunhua said, "Although everyone's words make money, if you keep your heart upright, you don't have to be afraid of other people's words. You can stay at ease."

"Thank you, Master..." Lian Que was moved, "Master, I need to refine something these days and plan to retreat for a month. After Senior Qing Yunzi visits, the disciple still needs to take him to the cave at Yulingmen. Senior Su Wen still has one thing that I hope Senior Qing Yunzi can claim in person. Besides, the disciple Jindan has been completed, and I want to borrow the master to avoid the water drops, and then go to Guixu to find my father under the sea. It’s been a while since I’ve been separated from Master.”

Mo Yunhua delivered the water-avoiding beads to Lian Que, and said, "The water-avoiding beads were originally given by your father, so you can use them. If you want to use the refining room, you will go out as a teacher."

After sending Mo Yunhua away, Lian Que prepared the preparatory work for the refining, and took out a piece of Dixiu wood that he asked for from Li Yuan last time.

The idea of ​​refining Dixiu wood also came to me by accident when Li Yuan was casting swords.These years, Lian Que has always been grateful to Mo Yunhua. Mo Yunhua has treated him with great kindness. You have to personally refine a small object for Mo Yunhua to express your heart.

It's just that refining spiritual weapons and magic weapons requires not only high-quality materials, but also extraordinary skills and techniques. He doesn't focus on this, so naturally he doesn't have that high-quality kung fu, so he can only refine a small object.The last time he visited Chongli Hall, when he saw Dixiu wood in the back mountain, he had some concerns in his heart, and he had to do something after returning to the mountain to form the golden core and produce the pill fire, so he asked Li Yuan for a small amount Dixiu wood.

Lian Que shot out a beam of real energy to hold Dixiu wood high in the air, and spit out pill fire to surround the piece of wood for calcination. His dantian was full and powerful, and because the body was infused with the essence of the power of the sun, the formed pill fire was white in color.There is an endless stream of spiritual energy between the pill fire, and the wood is crackling.After [-] days of calcination, the Dixiu wood finally precipitated the essence of the sacred wood. The refining was done at the right time, and the power of the movement divine sense shaped the precipitated essence into a shape carefully designed by him. After repeating this, the Dixiu wood was successfully refined.

When the time was perfect, Lian Que collected the elixir fire, and blended a few drops of blood essence into the work he made by himself. This Dixiu was originally a sacred tree, but it was also fused with yin, essence, and essence, which restrained the brilliance and became gentle. Quiet, although the object is small, you can tell it is top-grade at a glance.

Lian Que carefully played with the first refined work, and was very satisfied. Then he went out of the refining room and went straight to find Mo Yunhua, wanting to donate his heart.

Mo Yunhua was playing the piano under the tree when Lian Que walked up to him and said with a smile on his face, "Master, I'm out of customs!"

"Hmm. Is it possible to make it for the first time?"

Lian Que nodded happily, and couldn't help raising his tone, "Master——you hold out your hand!"

Mo Yunhua stretched out his right hand quietly in front of Lian Que as he said.Lian Que solemnly put the object hidden in his sleeve earlier into Mo Yunhua's hands, and asked expectantly, "Master—do you like it?"

Mo Yunhua narrowed his eyes and looked, and saw that what he placed on his hand was actually a hairpin. An ice lotus was carved on the head of the hairpin, and there was no other decoration on it. The carving was majestic, elegant and simple. Made?"

Lian Kuang nodded, and said sincerely, "The disciple has nothing to repay the master's kindness. When he first saw Dixiu, he wanted to make a hairpin for the master to express his affection. I hope the master will not dislike the disciple's clumsiness."

Mo Yunhua reprimanded regretfully, "Lian'er, you are too ignorant! Dixiu wood is so precious, you actually use it to refine hairpins for your teacher."

Lian Que didn't care, "No matter how precious it is? Master deserves it! It is rumored that Dixiu can relieve worries. If the master has any troubles in the future, and the disciple is not around, with this hairpin, it can also relieve the master. Some troubles. "

Mo Yunhua stroked the hairpin and said warmly, "The teacher accepted it."

Lian Que was full of joy, "I... put it on for Master."

"Ah."

Lian Que bowed close to Mo Yunhua, carefully took off the Mo Yunhua hairpin that Mo Yunhua had been wearing all the year round, and inserted the hairpin he refined with great care, and suddenly his wish was fulfilled. The sense of satisfaction filled his heart, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He held the ink jade hairpin tightly in the palm of his hand, and asked tentatively, "Since the master has a new hairpin, why not give this ink jade hairpin to the disciple?"

Hearing the words, Mo Yunhua raised his head, his eyes flickered, and finally nodded in agreement.

Lian Que was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and stuck the black jade stick on his head happily.

At night, Lian Que thought that he would go away with Qing Yunzi in a few days, so he lost his energy, put on a pitiful look, and said, "Master, in about a few days, Senior Qing Yunzi will leave." It's coming, I don't know how long I will be back after going out with him, I will definitely find my father on this trip, and I won't be able to accompany Master constantly for a long time."

Mo Yunhua held the scriptures in his hand and replied without raising his head, "Be careful on the road."

Lian Que's eyes were filled with lingering reluctance, and he said sadly, "Master... I have been here for a long time, and I always miss Master when I go out..."

"You don't need to worry about being a teacher, you just need to take care of yourself."

Mo Yunhua's innocence made him quite aggrieved, looking at Mo Yunhua's profile, he begged, "Master... I can't help thinking about the peaceful days on Zhishui Peak when I go out. Master... look at my heart For the sake of being haggard... Can you temporarily put aside your practice for the past few nights and sleep with me?"

Mo Yunhua originally wanted to say that there is no need to always worry about the relationship between master and student, but it can be seen that Lian Que's face is full of resentment, but he didn't open his mouth, put down the scriptures, and just nodded silently.

Having obtained Mo Yunhua's promise, Lian Que was very excited.He used to share a bed with You Xia when he traveled abroad, but it was just a simple friendship, and he never thought about it.Last time I even slept with Mo Yunhua, but he was undercurrent and sleepless all night.

He has already grown up, gradually understands human affairs, and gradually understands that the relationship between himself and Mo Yunhua is different from when they are together.It's just that he still can't discern the meaning of this hidden feeling in his heart.He only clearly felt that this one and only love was the most cherished in his heart, and he held it carefully and was reluctant to destroy it.

This feeling fell into his heart like a seed, he didn't know when it was planted, and he didn't know when it sprouted.He only knew that as he grew older, this burgeoning thought would hit his heart from time to time, making him feel at a loss when facing Mo Yunhua.

Regarding this, he was calm and composed, and he was not frightened by Mo Yunhua's constant warnings to quit his feelings.He wholeheartedly thought that Mo Yunhua was his closest relative. To him, Mo Yunhua was both a teacher and a friend, as well as a father and brother. This kind of sprouting was naturally born with Mo Yunhua's companionship and teaching for decades. He took this as a matter of course and didn't worry about it.

Even though Lian Que thought so, he still didn't dare to confide in Mo Yunhua.He knew that Mo Yunhua was abstaining from love and lust, and he didn't want to be tied down in the slightest. He also didn't want to disturb Mo Yunhua because of his hidden thoughts. He only hoped that he could always accompany Mo Yun silently in this life. Hua's side, do the duty of an apprentice, and I feel very happy to practice sword and play the piano with Mo Yunhua.

In Mo Yunhua's heart, there are mixed feelings.He intuitively felt that he was slowly sinking into a quagmire, and if he didn't retreat immediately, he would definitely end up in an irreversible end.But he couldn't control his heart more and more. He didn't know when, he found that he couldn't bear to refuse Lian Que's request, and couldn't bear to see Lian Que lonely and sad.

Recently, he has often violated his principles and aspirations for hundreds of years to do things that he has never done before. Just like this moment, he actually agreed to the request of Lian Que and Sleeping Together again.Last time, Mo Yunhua still remembered that last time, because of accommodating, both of them had a sleepless night.

Such a meaningless fall is extremely detrimental to his practice. After that time, he thought about it for a long time and thought that he would be able to avoid being entangled by human thoughts in the future, but now that the matter is in front of him, he is still because of Yu Xin couldn't bear to make the same choice again.

Heart?

Whether the heart can really be controlled by his own will - Mo Yunhua couldn't be sure for a while.

He sat on the stone platform and meditated for a long time, sighed silently in his heart, and waved his hand to spread out the plain brocade quilt.Lian Que waited for a long time, and seeing that Mo Yunhua finally made a movement, he jumped onto the stone platform and lay down, looking at Mo Yunhua with a smile.

Mo Yunhua took off the hairpin, extinguished the candle with a flick of his hand, then lay down on his side with his back to Lian Que, silent and speechless.

"Master..." Lian Que whispered, gently scratching Mo Yunhua's smooth hair.

"Ok?"

"I……"

"Go to sleep..." Mo Yunhua didn't want to say anything.

Lian Que was interrupted, even if there were thousands of soft words in my heart, it was inconvenient to say more at this moment, although I was a little bored, I could only bear it and closed my eyes and fell asleep in a mess.

The author has something to say: Xiao Lian is a caring baby

in other words

He actually coveted Yunhua's Mo Yuji for many years

When I first saw Qinglian Peak

He commented on Mo Yunhua's appearance

At that time...

Whether or not, he started thinking about that Mo Yuji stick haha

Is it possible?

This baby is precocious