Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

"This is……"

Xu Muyan looked at Yulisheng expectantly, and in his eyes, he found the answer he wanted.

Xu Muyan was so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot, and hurriedly tugged at Yu Lisheng's sleeve.

Yulisheng understood what he meant, Yujian left Kunlun directly, and returned to the place where the ancient Bodhi tree fell.

He knelt on the ground and carefully buried the seeds in the soil.

Water it with your own blood, and the seeds will germinate in a short while, and under the nourishment of the blood, it will soon grow into a new bodhi tree.

Xu Muyan looked at the bodhi tree in disbelief, his whole body was enveloped by the Buddha's light, making him feel warm and comfortable.

He knew that this was Yu Fengtian's return.

Although it came back in the form of a bodhi tree.

This linden tree grows very fast, and after the branches and leaves are luxuriant, it will bloom and bear fruit quickly.

The fruit matured extremely quickly again, and finally fell off automatically. Yulisheng raised his hand to take the Bodhi fruit, and looked at the fruit in his hand thoughtfully.

Xu Muyan said: "My original body was transformed from a bodhi fruit. Fengtian probably wants to give me a new body."

It is true that what Xu Muyan said, the bodhi tree seemed to understand human speech, and shook its branches and leaves slightly.

Yulisheng said thank you, and then used the bodhi fruit to reshape Xu Muyan's body.

After doing all this, his body shook and finally fell down.

"Master!"

Xu Muyan turned pale with shock, rushed over to help him, stretched out his hand to touch it, and found blood on it.

And the ground under Yulisheng's body was soaked with blood at some point.

"Yanyan, those dozen thunder punishments are really...cough!"

Yu Lisheng's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out blood, spraying Xu Muyan all over his face without warning.

Xu Muyan's pupils trembled violently, he kept shaking his head and tremblingly said: "No, no, Master will not leave me, right?"

"Master, Fengtian has already left, I can't lose Master anymore, Master...don't leave me alone, okay?"

"Master, please, don't leave me alone!"

"Yanyan, that's God's punishment," Yulisheng said in a spirited voice, raising her hand to slowly caress Xu Muyan's face, "Master...you deserve it, you should have been punished by heaven... Yanyan... "

"Master, no, you won't die! Master is so powerful, you will definitely not die, right? Master!"

Xu Muyan hurriedly grasped Yulisheng's wrist and channeled spiritual power to him, but soon he remembered that Master had already become possessed.

Master is now a demon god!

I can't stand his spiritual power at all!

"How should I save Master? What should I do to save Master!"

Xu Muyan never thought that he would lose Yu Fengtian and Yu Lisheng at the same time!

It never occurred to him, but in just a short moment, he will face the pain of losing his beloved twice!

"I don't want Master to die, I don't want it!"

"Yanyan...you listen to Master, Yanyan," Yulisheng said softly as she stared deeply at Xu Muyan's face with a gentle face, "After I die, seal me...seal me in the bodhi tree ..."

"Master will not really die, and will definitely come back, definitely will!"

Xu Muyan choked with sobs and said, "Really? Master didn't lie to me? Then how long do I have to wait? Three years, five years? Or ten or twenty years? I'm very lonely by myself, I can't do it!"

"Yanyan, it won't be long, trust Master."

Yulisheng is already dying, his body is completely useless, unless he can be purified by the bodhi tree again, otherwise...

He also didn't know if Fengtian, who was transformed into a bodhi tree, would help him.

Even if Fengtian helps him, let him purify again.

But now he is a demon god, and his body is so crippled.

Therefore, Yulisheng is not sure when he will be able to reshape his flesh and blood and come out again.

Maybe three to five years, maybe ten or twenty years, or maybe hundreds of years, thousands of years...

He thought he could give Xu Muyan happiness, but he didn't know that what he left for Xu Muyan was a long wait and endless loneliness.

"I can't, I really can't!" Xu Muyan burst into tears and shook his head vigorously, "I'm not as strong as I look! I really can't!"

"Why are you crying again? Xu Muyan in the past didn't shed tears easily, and he would never admit defeat."

"I'm a crybaby! I just can't leave Master! Don't go, okay? Master, don't go, okay, Master? Don't leave Mu Yan alone!"

Xu Muyan grabbed Yu Lisheng's hand and watched as Master's body gradually became transparent, as if it would soon be completely dispersed.

He didn't dare to delay any more, he quickly picked up the master, and staggered to seal the master into the bodhi tree.

Xu Muyan collapsed on the bodhi tree, his thin shoulders trembling violently, tears streaming down his face.

"Yu Lisheng! A big liar! A big liar who has received a thousand knives!"

"I won't wait for you! I won't wait for you for a moment!"

"When I leave here, I'll immediately find another man and have a second spring! No! How can one be enough? It will take ten, twenty! I'm mad at you!"

……

He yelled and cursed for a long time before he heard a very soft "Ye Hao" from the bodhi tree.

These were Yu Lisheng's last words to Xu Muyan before falling asleep.

Yeah.

It seemed that Xu Muyan was allowed to find another man.

But the love that Xu Muyan longed for since he was a child is a couple for a lifetime, who will never be apart until old age, so how could he find another man?

In the end, the little widow who received a thousand knives made him a living widow.

This long wait, extremely boring, lonely, how can Xu Muyan survive the long night alone.

Xu Muyan waited stupidly for half a month, only to find that the bodhi tree hadn't moved at all.

No matter how much he said to the Bodhi tree, there was no reply.

He once wondered if Master lied to him, and if he lied to him for more than ten or twenty years, he would be able to let go of this relationship slowly.

Xu Muyan didn't know how to let go, other than getting himself very drunk every day, and then sleeping under the bodhi tree.

I don't know what to do.

I just hope that when I get drunk, I can forget everything for a short time.But every time he wakes up, what he faces is still a long night.

He is so lonely.

After being depressed for half a month, Xu Muyan woke up as if from a dream, thinking that he should go back to Kunlun Mountain to see it.

It was the place where he and his master met for the first time, and it had witnessed countless unsightly days and nights.

But when Xu Muyan hurried back to Kunlun, everything changed before him.

Kunlun Mountain is no longer Kunlun Mountain.

Just like the Misty Sect that was destroyed back then, there are ruins everywhere.

As far as the eye could see, it was in ruins.

It should be that after they left that day, the surviving monks set fire to the mountain, and more than a dozen rolling peaks were almost burned to the ground.

Xu Muyan was stunned for a long, long time, and then like going crazy, Yu Jian went up Qingjing Peak.

It's a pity that the Yuexia Xiaozhu where the master used to live was completely destroyed, and even the lotus pond where Xu Muyan fell was also destroyed.

Together with the memories of the past, they were buried together.

Xu Muyan rummaged through the ruins for a long time.

But they couldn't even find a single old thing from Master.

At first, he thought that he could find something, even a half piece of clothes, as long as he could see things and think about others, anything would be fine.

I kept finding the sun was setting, the setting sun melted gold, Xu Muyan was covered in dirt, and he collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, but he still couldn't find anything.

He felt lost for a while, feeling that he had lost the most precious thing.

Master saved his life, but cruelly left him with endless loneliness.

Xu Muyan didn't know how to be happy, how not to live like a walking dead.

Before I knew it, I came to the tavern in the world again and got drunk.

In a daze, the figure of the master appeared in front of his eyes again, but every time Xu Muyan reached out to grab it, the figure disappeared immediately.

After that, he would drink heavily again.

If he drank too much alcohol, his stomach would hurt, but no one cared about his stomach hurt anymore.

No one called him anymore.

Xu Muyan can't go home, and he can't spend time with the person he likes.

There aren't many things he can do every day, except drinking and sleeping, and recently he even went to a theater.

I like watching that kind of human tragedy the most, such as "Leifeng Pagoda", "Peach Blossom Fan", and "The Palace of Eternal Life".

Every time the climax part was sung, there would be a lot of crying upstairs and downstairs. At this time, even if Xu Muyan cried like a concubine, it was dark, and he couldn't cry, no one would accuse him of being mentally ill.

He couldn't laugh anymore, and it wasn't a bad thing to have someone cry with him.

Because Kunlun was destroyed, Xu Muyan didn't take care of it before the two masters left, so he didn't have much money to spend.

He used a hairpin in exchange for the money he squandered in the first place.

But the money he got back was not enough for him to squander for too long, and he was just getting enough food and clothing every day.

After wandering around in the world for a few months, he suddenly thought of his good eldest son, Xiao Jiu.

Maybe, it's time for him to visit Xiao Jiu.

Xu Muyan was worried that his slovenly homeless appearance would scare Xiao Jiu, so before he left, he washed himself up.

Originally, he thought that children are very forgetful, and if they haven't seen each other for a few months, Xiao Jiu will definitely forget him.

Who would have thought that when Xiao Jiu saw him, she would cry like that.

At that time, Xiao Jiu was eating, and he already knew how to eat by himself. He sat obediently on the bench, wearing coarse clothes, but with a round face.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, looking up, Xiao Jiu curled up her small mouth, which was still holding a noodle in her mouth, and immediately showed an extremely aggrieved expression.

There was no quarrel, no fear of strangers, two strings of tears rolled down, no matter how his adoptive parents tried to coax him, it didn't work.

Sitting at the table, looking at Xu Muyan with tears in his eyes, it took a long while before he timidly called him "Daddy".

The sound of "Daddy" completely softened Xu Muyan's heart. He almost flew over and hugged Xiao Jiu into his arms, weeping until he couldn't make a sound, and muttered incoherently:

"It's Daddy! Xiao Jiu, it's Daddy who came to see you, Xiao Jiu!"

"It's dad's fault, it's all dad's fault!"

"Daddy should have come to visit Xiaojiu earlier!"