"Hey, why are you still crying? Isn't fishing allowed here? I'll just go somewhere else. Don't cry."
Yuqing put away the fishing rod and showed him the straight hook without bait: "Look, it's just for show, I didn't catch any fish of yours."
"Master..." Yan Huailiu stretched out his hand to touch her, but was blocked by the barrier: "I miss you."
A faint sigh was heard in the air, but it was drowned out by the thunder in an instant.
No matter what Yan Huailiu said, the people opposite just looked at them and smiled, and even did not forget to ask Gu Xingyun.
"What did the little kid over there do wrong? Why is he still kneeling?"
Yan Huailiu only then noticed it and quickly pulled Gu Xingyun up, patting the dirt off his knees very naturally: "He didn't make any mistakes, he didn't make any mistakes."
"Good, you look so energetic. It's nice to see you two standing together." Yuqing continued with his words.
Gu Xingyun bowed respectfully: "Master."
Yuqing didn't respond. She bent down to pick up the scattered oars and rowed twice calmly, as if she suddenly couldn't see them.
"Okay, it's getting late. I should go back and cook. I didn't catch any fish today, so I'll come out another day."
Yan Huailiu shouted anxiously: "Master!"
"I haven't finished yet... You haven't told me how you are doing..."
He complained softly, and after a moment he took Gu Xingyun's hand and shook it towards the screen.
Yuqing just sat there rowing the boat without any reaction.
Gu Xingyun finally spoke: "Master, I will take care of Master from now on. Don't worry, I won't let him suffer any injustice."
The people on the boat began to hum a light tune, and I don’t know where it came from.
The camera in the picture gradually zoomed away, and the two watched him take a boat back to his home in the mountains, where he was greeted by a group of enthusiastic villagers. They shared their harvest of the day with each other, and then raised their glasses together, chatting and laughing.
Even through a barrier, you can still feel the quiet and comfortable atmosphere.
Yan Huailiu felt completely relieved.
"Master is living a good life. He enjoys this kind of life."
The picture cuts off at this moment. Yan Huailiu has not yet recovered from the sadness and is staring blankly at the front.
"What you want has been given to you."
The Lord God's voice was a little warmer than before.
Yan Huailiu understood what he meant and opened his hands calmly: "Take it."
Gu Xingyun stood in front of him and said, "I'll do it. I'll take Master's place."
"Don't mess around." Yan Huailiu stretched out his hand to pull him away. "Do you think he will let you go so easily?"
The Lord God was completely silent after being struck by this. After a long while, he finally spoke: "I can take only a small portion of your cultivation, but I need you to agree to one thing."
"you say."
"Every world has its own rules. The prerequisite for breaking these rules is that a long period of time has passed, and the people who followed the rules have completely disappeared. You should understand what I mean."
Yan Huailiu nodded: "I know, we are the ones who must abide by the rules."
"Yes, I know that you and Gu Xingyun are gifted. No matter how many times your cultivation is taken away, you still have the opportunity to ascend again. Therefore, I need to add another layer of confinement for you."
"This is also done to protect you. It won't affect your continued cultivation. It just sets an upper limit that cannot be surpassed, cutting off the possibility of ascension."
Yan Huailiu immediately looked at Gu Xingyun and asked for his opinion: "Can you accept it? If not..."
"Yes." Gu Xingyun smiled and held his hand: "Master, what I have always sought is not ascension."
He didn't even need to finish his words, Yan Huailiu would understand what he meant.
Spiritual energy was drawn out from the two people and gathered in the air. The heavy thunderclouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the warm sunlight finally had a chance to shine in again.
Perhaps to reassure them both, the Lord God added another sentence.
"Don't worry, apart from you, no one else in this world has such high talent and luck. Don't worry that one day you will be controlled by others."
Yan Huailiu said sincerely: "Thank you."
The Lord God snorted coldly: "His situation is special, but after analysis, there is no possibility of him endangering this world. The original mission will be forcibly ended."
Yan Huailiu was about to agree when he heard a voice ringing in his head: "At most, it will bring trouble to you. If you feel that you can't bear it, I can suppress his cultivation to the Foundation Establishment Stage right now. In exchange, I hope you won't complain to 8303."
"No need." Yan Huailiu replied in his mind: "I believe in my apprentice."
The Lord God said something unknown, and then his voice returned to normal.
"Now that everything is over, goodbye, and I wish you a happy life in this life."
Before leaving, Yan Huailiu stopped him and said, "Can I say goodbye to Xiao Ba?"
The moment the familiar voice sounded, Yan Huailiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Ba, thank you for taking care of me for so long. I hope everything goes well for you in the future."
The system, which finally managed to speak, cried the entire time: "You too, wuwuwu host, Sect Master Yan, I will miss you. You are the best host I have ever met. I will definitely carve your name on my mainframe."
"Goodbye. I hope you won't be bullied by this apprentice again. Can you give me an evaluation? Anything is fine, even a bad one. I will work harder in the future."
A familiar evaluation box popped up in front of Yan Huailiu. He suppressed his smile and gave all five stars.
The Lord God impatiently interrupted their farewells: "You've only seen a few of them! Go back and reflect! Retrain again. If you don't meet the standards in the year-end assessment, you will be destroyed!"
The voice gradually faded away, and the system belonging to Yan Huailiu completely left.
He seemed to have suddenly lost his strength, and lay down on the bamboo bed, just looking at the sky.
Gu Xingyun hesitated for a long time and then lay down.
Yan Huailiu naturally held his hand. The breeze blew, and the leaves rustled. He turned over, buried his face in Gu Xingyun's arms, clutched his clothes, and burst into tears.
Gu Xingyun's eyes were moist. He stroked his back gently and whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, Master is doing well. It's okay, don't be sad."
"I, I will never see him again." Yan Huailiu sobbed.
Gu Xingyun wiped his tears with his sleeves, not knowing what to say.
After finally controlling his emotions, Yan Huailiu whispered, "Master still remembers us. I can feel that he is deliberately ignoring me."
He wiped his tears on Gu Xingyun's chest in grievance: "He just doesn't want me to be sad because of him anymore. He feels that he has arranged everything properly and doesn't want to leave any more thoughts, for fear that it will affect my normal life."
"He's always like this..." Yan Huailiu hugged Gu Xingyun tightly, "Always like this, I hate it so much."
At this time, another small world.
The Lord God asked the old man who was washing the tea set through the barrier: "Didn't you agree to pretend not to remember them and not respond?"
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