Chapter 22



After relaxing, fatigue comes back like a tide.

Qu Yu lay down on the ground and smiled: "Since you are not afraid of death, you should not worry about this."

Yunnie lay down beside him and said, "I'm afraid of death."

Qu Yu didn't believe it: "You are afraid of death, but you dare to take such a risk? You are so close, what if you are discovered?"

Yun Nie looked at the cold stars in the sky and said, "Master said that there is no such thing as a sure thing in the world. I think Master is right."

Qu Yu snorted and laughed: "You are really good, no wonder you insisted on letting me lure her closer."

Speaking of this question, Yun Nie actually had some doubts. He turned around and asked, "How did you do it?"

Qu Yu: “What?”

Yunnie: "How did you let her get close to you? And so close."

Qu Yu: “…………”

Yun Nie: "You are amazing. I don't understand it at all, but you did it."

Qu Yu: "Shut up!!!"

Yun Nie: “?”

Qu Yu turned over, grabbed Yun Nie by the collar and threatened him fiercely: "Don't ask this question again, and don't tell anyone about this, or I will never let you go!"

Yunnie: “Oh.”

When it was almost dawn, the two of them supported each other and returned to the poor town.

The mayor was sitting on the doorstep, smoking dejectedly.

The person has been missing for a whole night, maybe something happened to him, just like the few little Taoist priests mentioned above.

But Yun Nie and Qu Yu came back, and the moment the mayor saw them, he was both surprised and scared.

The good thing is that they are still alive, but the scary thing is that they have also lost.

Fortunately, the news was good news, and the two had eliminated the biggest villain.

Leading a group of townspeople armed with knives, guns, sticks and clubs up the mountain, Yun Nie and Qu Yu killed the bird monster and led everyone to search for the child nearby.

Fortunately, several children are still alive.

Looking at the mother who was hugging her child tightly and crying, Yun Nie was quiet and silent.

On the way back down the mountain, Yun Nie whispered to Qu Yu: "I miss my master."

Qu Yu patted his shoulder and said as if it was normal: "Is there ever a day when you don't miss it?"

Yun Nie shook his head, that’s indeed not the case.

After handling this case, even if they wanted to return to Yuehua Mountain immediately, their tired bodies would not allow it, and they had to rest for at least a day.

Yun Nie fell asleep almost immediately. When he lay on the bed, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Hazily and confused, he opened his eyes and found that he could not see anything clearly. His body was very weak and he cried as weakly as a kitten.

Someone picked him up and held him in his arms. The embrace was warm and soft, and provided plenty of milk, which made him feel very safe.

That man is really tall.

By the way, what is your name?

He soon realized that it was not that the man was tall, but that he was too thin.

As the days passed, the world before his eyes became brighter, and he discovered that the person who took care of him tenderly was a woman.

"Come, call me mother, open your mouth and say, mother——"

"mother……"

"And Daddy, over here, call him, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy...Hahahaha, our son is so stupid."

"father."

"Oh! He can bark, so smart!"

He began to toddle, staggering step by step, and when he was about to fall, he was welcomed into a warm embrace.

His mother, gentle and beautiful, would coax him to sleep at night, hold him to drive away mosquitoes, sew clothes for him, and carefully blow cool the hot porridge.

And his father was brave and patient. He would catch ducklings for him, let him ride a big horse, and travel for two hours to bring him meat buns from the town.

Maybe they are the only ones in the world who treat him the best. There are many people around him who are good people, but none of them will take care of him as gently, think about him, and worry about him as his parents do day after day.

When the harvest was poor and people were hungry, my mother would save her food rations for him.

The road to escape the famine was too long and when they could not walk anymore, their father carried them on his back, panting heavily, and continued on their way.

When he was sick, his parents were more worried about him than they were about themselves. They tried their best to buy him medicine even though they were bullied and suffered.

Yun Nie opened his eyes suddenly.

Qu Yu was startled.

He had just touched him and he woke up. He didn't know how he developed such a vigilant attitude.

"You've been sleeping for almost the whole day."

Yun Nie touched his forehead, and it seemed as if the rough and warm touch of the woman's palm was still lingering on it.

"I had a dream."

Qu Yu smiled and said, "You didn't dream about Master, did you?"

Yun Nie shook his head.

After that, he refused to say anything. He got up in silence, ate his bread in silence, and went out in silence.

He heard a lot of crying.

Because some children did not survive, the parents were in excruciating pain, and their shrill cries sounded like they had suffered the most painful torture in their lives.

He also received some gratitude.

The parents of the children who had managed to survive brought them malt sugar snacks that they had collected from various families with tears in their eyes. They knelt down and kowtowed to them, calling them benefactors, and were so excited as if they had saved their lives.

In this world, there are always many parents who love their children very much.

Yun Nie suddenly asked without thinking: "Do all parents in the world love their children as much as their lives?"

Qu Yu thought about it and said that it was not the case. There are also many parents who do not love their children very much. It may be innate, or it may be that they have too many children and do not pay much attention to them. For some people, they love their children no matter what, and for some people, they just feed their children and let them repay them.

There are all kinds of people in this world, and not all families are exactly the same, so parental love is also very precious.

Seeing him deep in thought, Qu Yu smiled and teased, "You weren't jealous of others for having parents, were you, as that evil cultivator said?"

Yun Nie: “…”

Are you envious? A little bit.

The dream was so long that it seemed as if he was really experiencing his life again in the dream.

No one can give up the most selfless and gentle love in the world.

Unfortunately, he didn't have that experience. In his real memory, when he was very young, he was raised by an old beggar with rice soup. Later, the little beggar wandering on the street was caught and taken to a dark and desolate mountain.

It can be said that before this, he really had no concept of his parents, and because he didn't understand, he had no feelings.

However, he was only a little envious.

He is Yun Nie, not the child who grew up being spoiled by his parents.

He didn't have those perfect parents, but he had the best master in the world.

I miss my master.

So after recuperating, Yun Nie dragged Qu Yu back to the sect day and night.

After submitting the mission to Bailian Hall, Yun Nie could not wait to return to Yuehua Mountain and even forgot to wait for Qu Yu who was behind him.

When he saw Yun Nie, Sang Yue was a little surprised.

He thought it would be another two days before he could come back.

However, at this time, he rushed back early, pursed his lips, and had no expression as before.

But looking into his eyes, Sang Yue keenly sensed that something was wrong with this child.

Sure enough, Yun Nie pounced over silently.

Sang Yue opened his arms and hugged him, holding him in his arms, and patted his back gently to comfort him.

After a long while, Yun Nie relaxed, buried his face in Sang Yue's neck, and took a deep breath of the elegant fragrance he had missed for a long time.

"Master, I miss you so much."

"Master misses you too."

"I'm sleepy."

"Master, can you sleep with me for a while?"

"good."

They are already grown-up kids, but they are still so dependent on others and have no shame at all.

When Sang Yue picked him up, Yun Nie nestled obediently in his arms. When he was put on the bed, he immediately turned over and burrowed into his arms.

If he were another disciple, he would have been scolded long ago.

But Sang Yue always felt that Yun Nie lacked too much when he was a child, and always wanted to give him more.

He sat down, letting Yun Nie half lean and half lie in his arms, holding him to keep him company.

Yunnie slowly fell asleep.

Sang Yue observed his face carefully and saw some signs of fatigue and exhaustion, which made him feel distressed.

He gently opened Yunnie's hand and saw scratches on it.

Sang Yue thought about it, held Yun Nie, and helped him take off his clothes.

Perhaps it was a little cold, Yun Nie curled up and opened his eyes.

Sang Yue coaxed him in his ear: "Go to sleep, Master is here."

So Yun Nie closed his eyes again, feeling a little dizzy.

Sang Yue helped him clean the dirt on his body and applied medicine on his wounds.

Looking at those injuries that were obviously not taken care of, I couldn't help but sigh.

Yun Nie has a very bad point. He thinks that the injury on his body is not serious, so he does not take it seriously and is not afraid of the pain, as if he is not injured at all.

Finally, Sang Yue covered him with a quilt.

I thought to myself that when the person wakes up, I must ask him what he experienced during this trip.

It has been a long time since his beloved disciple was injured like this.

Suddenly Yun Nie opened his eyes, sat up, and hit his head directly on Sang Yue's chin.

ah.

Yun Nie covered his forehead, reacted for a moment, then quickly turned around to look at Sang Yue.

Sang Yue was not afraid of this little bump, his skin didn't even turn red, but Yun Nie got a small bump on his forehead.

He reached out his hand amusedly, gently rubbed Yunnie's forehead, and asked, "Why are you so anxious? Did you have a nightmare?"

Yun Nie stammered, a little hesitant, not sure whether this was a nightmare or a sweet dream.

He just dreamed once again that he became someone else's child.

Loving parents and a happy family...

But he had had this dream several times, and gradually, he could react a little more clearly in his dreams.

This is not my life.

I didn’t have such good parents, and my childhood life wasn’t so happy.

But I have the best master in the world. My master is very good to me, and his love for me is definitely no less than theirs...Where is my master?

In the dream, Yun Nie was always looking for him.

He couldn't wait to prove that his master was the best person in the world who belonged to him alone, as if only in this way could he break free from his hidden desire and decadence.

He is Yunnie, and he doesn't want to be anyone else.

But he couldn't find his master and was very anxious.

I woke up when I got anxious.

After waking up, he found his master.

Yun Nie suddenly crawled into the master's arms again, and said anxiously, "Master."

Sang Yue rarely saw him panicking, and was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

Yun Nie leaned against him in silence for a while before saying, "I'm so greedy."

Even though my master has been very good to me, I still envy the love and favor others receive and wish my master could be even better to me.

How greedy.

Sang Yue laughed, held the back of his head and hugged him for a while, then asked: "What does Xiao Nie want?"

What do you want?

To be more specific, I'm not really sure.

Yun Nie frowned and said, "Let me think about it again."

Sang Yue was amused by his serious look and asked him, "Now that you are awake, why don't you tell Master what you encountered when you came down the mountain?"

"Yes." Yun Nie was very honest and told the whole story in detail.

But he was not very good at telling stories, and his stories were a bit boring, but Sang Yue still listened with great interest.

When talking about the risky journey to kill the demon cultivator, Yun Nie subconsciously made the process sound a little lighter.

Sang Yue did not pierce him, but put the ointment in his palm and reminded him: "No matter what you do in the future, you must take better care of yourself, otherwise the master will be sad, understand?"

Yun Nie grabbed the ointment and nodded: "I understand."

Look, how good the master is to him.

So, you wouldn't mind something better, right?

After all, the master also likes to act like a spoiled child.

So after finishing the task, Yun Nie slowly told about his dream.

Sang Yue frowned and said, "That demon cultivator may have planted a demon in your heart. The depth of the demon depends on the depth of your obsession. If it is not deep, it will dissipate after a while. If it is deep, it will be a bit difficult to deal with."

What to do? His little apprentice has no parents, so he must be very obsessed with this.

Sang Yue began to think about how to help him resolve the situation.

"Xiao Nie, do you want parents?"

Yun Nie shook his head. He was not actually obsessed with his parents. What he wanted was unconditional love.

Seeing him like this, Sang Yue was not so nervous anymore. After all, inner demons cannot be erased by external forces. The best news is that Yun Nie himself is not obsessed with it.

But Yun Nie soon grabbed his sleeve, and stared at Sang Yue with his dark eyes: "I don't want parents, because I have a master. But..."

"Don't be afraid, just tell me." Sang Yue encouraged him, "Master will give you whatever you want."

Yun Nie: "I heard that other people's children all have clothes made by their mothers."

Yun Nie paused, then said, "I don't want what my mother does, I want what my master does."

The master is the best in the world and will never be inferior to other people’s parents.

Sang Yue: “…”

He suddenly felt a bit of a headache. It was no problem to ask for clothes. Yun Nie was even considerate enough not to ask for clothes made by his mother. After all, he couldn't find Yun Nie's biological parents right now, but he could make them himself...

Sang Yue couldn't help but look at his hands.

These hands have held swords, paper and pen, but have never held a needle and thread.

But he had just promised to give Yunnie whatever he wanted.

Yun Nie looked at him, grabbed his sleeves and shook it left and right, left, left, right, left, left, right.

"Master, I want it."

Sang Yue's heart softened and he agreed immediately: "Okay, Master will make lots for you, for spring, summer, autumn and winter!"

Other people’s children have everything, but his apprentice has nothing.

Xiao Nie didn't even force his parents, he just wanted a piece of clothing!

What a humble request, so heartbreaking.

He must make his little Nie the happiest child in the world!

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