Yin Huan was startled by her words and tightened his grip on the book.

Live happily ever after, worry-free, and enjoy the years...

She had heard this before.

On one of her previous birthdays, she pestered Bai Yunshu to take her to the mortal world to play.

That day, Bai Yunshu bought her candy figurines, purses, and candied fruits...

In short, I buy her whatever she likes and pamper her unconditionally.

Later, under the Thousand Stars Terrace, she looked at the bright moon in the sky, raised her hand and transformed it into a vast river of stars and prosperity, and said: "I, the teacher, will give you my blessing. Disciple, close your eyes..."

At that time, she didn't know what Bai Yunshu was going to do, she just wondered if her master wanted to give her a surprise?

She closed her eyes, but they were covered, and a cool, soft touch touched her forehead.

Very soft and cool, fleeting

What followed was Bai Yunshu's cold but slightly trembling voice.

"My disciple is like a bamboo, and I am happy and carefree every year."

"Thank you for the blessing, Master!"

She was happy to speak, but still felt strange, wondering why the master was blessing her with his hands?

There was never such a sense of ceremony. At most, Bai Yunshu would buy her some delicious food to satisfy her craving.

In the picture she imagined, Bai Yunshu must have put his two fingers together and tapped her forehead.

Why do I think it is the hands? Because my master’s fingertips are always cold.

When the scene was clear and bright, Bai Yunshu had already turned around and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

The cold wind lifted her skirt, her sleeves flying sideways, her thin bones strong and resilient, like a spring cloud leaning against the clouds, her graceful figure like jade rain, and her sleeves full of fragrance, making her even more charming.

She stared at it for a long time, then ran freely in the world created for her by Bai Yunshu. When she was tired, she picked a bouquet of flowers for Bai Yunshu.

However, those flowers were gaudy and did not suit Bai Yunshu, but Bai Yunshu still accepted them.

Bai Yunshu used all the beautiful words of hope in the world on her, and this time he wished her good health and improvement in her cultivation.

But later, those blessings turned into the funniest jokes.

She even thought that the night was just a dream, an unfounded fantasy that she had in the devil's abyss.

How could Bai Yunshu be so gentle, how could he wish her so well...

Hearing it again, the memory was ruthlessly brought back, as if it happened just yesterday.

After a while, under Bai Yunshu's expectant gaze, Yin Huan softly replied, "Okay."

Bai Yunshu smiled and forbade her to say any more nonsense about his death.

Yin Huan tried to ignore Bai Yunshu's slightly complicated look and focused his attention.

She shifted her attention and looked through the Heart Sutra in her hand.

Seeing how eager she was to learn, Bai Yunshu motioned for her to study in the room, and she spoke less and did not disturb him.

Yin Huan sat down at the table and glanced through the Heart Sutras.

It was exactly the same as in the previous life, but she could no longer remember many things.

As she was flipping through the books, she found a piece of paper sandwiched between the books, which caught her attention.

She picked it up and looked at the beautiful yet sharp handwriting on it.

1. Ningzhu likes to have fun, and you can take her to play at the Flower Festival, the Spring Festival, and the Spring Festival.

It’s Ningzhu’s birthday. Send her your best wishes.

꺘. Ningzhu likes red clothes, purple clothes, blue clothes, and bright and beautiful looks.

Ningzhu seems to like those cakes very much, but I know they are not tasty. However, they are full of nourishing medicines. I am sorry for her. I will learn more.

5. Loosen the soil of the bamboo fruit trees on time and water and fertilize them.

뀖.……

There was a page of densely written words on the paper.

Yin Huan was shocked. He read slowly and only saw the first item. The next second, the paper had disappeared.

She looked up and saw the piece of paper was already in Bai Yunshu's hand.

Bai Yunshu used magic to take the paper back and stuffed it into his sleeve.

There was panic in her eyes, like a thief who had been discovered and was trying to cover up something.

Yin Huan looked at her blankly, opened his mouth to ask something, but couldn't say anything.

She didn't finish reading it, but vaguely saw the word "like" and something about a wedding dress.

That handwriting by Bai Yunshu on it...what kind of wedding dress is it?

Yin Huan was curious but couldn't ask.

After all, it was Bai Yunshu's thing, and Bai Yunshu had already made it clear that he wanted to hide it. If I asked again, Bai Yunshu would probably get angry.

Seeing Yin Huan looking at her, Bai Yunshu spoke to break the awkwardness.

"I forgot to take it out. Just continue reading it and pretend you didn't see it..."

This piece of paper was used by her to prevent the aftereffects of her previous self-damage to her cultivation.

Due to the damage to her cultivation at that time, her memory was greatly affected. She could not remember things and even confused reality with nightmares.

Unable to accept the departure of his apprentice, and the actions of his senior sister, he was severely injured in the underworld after self-destruction.

They will see the phantoms of their master and disciples in reality, become obsessed with nightmares, and create beautiful dreams for themselves.

But dreams always come to an end. The deeper you sink, the more dangerous it is.

Lucidity and chaos intertwined, joy and hatred pulled her apart, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality...

Later, whenever she remembered something, she would get up, write it down with a pen, and list it one by one.

Some she had completed, some she had not yet completed.

During that time, she locked herself in the room, and wrote down whatever she remembered, whether she had finished it or not, and read it over and over again.

She was afraid of forgetting her apprentice.

She is very scared, she doesn't want to, she is unwilling!

After her memory had almost recovered, she forgot about the paper and never opened the Heart Sutra again.

Because many things are memorized in my mind and no longer need to be used, even watering the fruit trees has become a habit and I don’t need to remember it specifically.

Seeing her trying so hard to hide, Yin Huan could only lower his head, read the book, and replied gloomily, "Yes."

Seeing that Yin Huan's mind had returned to the book, Bai Yunshu closed his eyes and fell into a sleep.

The air was so quiet for a moment that the only sound left was Yin Huan's flipping through the pages of a book.

In fact, Yin Huan saw that Bai Yunshu closed his eyes, so she flipped through the books quietly, wanting to see if there was anything that Bai Yunshu had missed.

But what a pity.

no.

She suddenly felt a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she should have gone back and looked it up again. Then she would have been able to finish reading it.

It seems that these are all trivial matters that do not need to be emphasized, but at the beginning, there are two words "Ningzhu".

At first glance, all you see is bamboo.

Bai Yunshu, what on earth are you hiding...and why are you writing down those little things?

She suddenly remembered that what Bai Yunshu was talking about that night was not her.

Yin Huan didn't know whether she should believe it or not, but her heart was in a mess and she couldn't bear to read this Heart Sutra.

Her gaze unconsciously fixed on Bai Yunshu, and then slowly moved to her face.

Master...what do you want me to do?

Yin Huan couldn't let go of the hatred, couldn't stop hating her, but she couldn't hate her to the point of wanting to kill her.

She felt that the purpose of her visit had shifted.

"Ningzhu, calm down and stop staring at me. I can't help it."

Bai Yunshu didn't blink, but he accurately described her current behavior.