On the third day after Yun Nie left, Sang Yue walked up and down Yuehua Mountain, sighing.
On the seventh day after Yun Nie left, Sang Yue sat in front of the wine rack, recalling the times when he brewed wine jar by jar.
At the end of the first month after Yun Nie left, Sang Yue finally received the letter and read it over and over again happily.
It’s the third month since Yunnie left.
The sect leader was sleeping soundly when he was pulled out of bed. Just as he was about to get angry, he met a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Sang Yue pondered: "I suddenly realized that I forgot to tell the disciples who went down the mountain to be careful and go home early, so I decided to make up for it now. What do you think, Master?"
Sect Leader: “…”
Sang Yue: "Great, since the Sect Leader has acquiesced, I will leave first. Remember to help look after Yuehua Mountain."
Sect Leader: “…”
After Sang Yue left, the head of the sect was still thinking about what had just happened.
Yun Nie carries a life plate, which every inner sect disciple has. Through this plate, the sect can determine the disciple's location and connect it to the soul lamp to check the disciple's life and health at any time.
Sang Yue determined Yun Nie's direction through this method and followed him all the way.
Yun Nie left three months ahead, but Sang Yue caught up with him in less than a month.
As they got closer, Sang Yue was a little surprised.
When he found Yun Nie, he was more certain of what he had thought. Yun Nie had gone to his hometown, Linglan.
When he went down the mountain, he never asked where he was going.
At this point, there is no need to ask why.
The sun was so strong and bright at noon that it was almost blinding.
Yun Nie sat on the busy street and ate a bowl of wontons.
There were people coming and going, traffic was heavy, there was noise and conversation, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks. Everything around had changed, except Yun Nie, who remained the same as yesterday: lonely, calm and at peace.
Sang Yue walked through the crowd, walked towards him, and sat down silently opposite him.
Yun Nie paused as he scooped the wontons. He slowly raised his head and stared ahead with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
After a moment, he lowered his head and continued to eat the wontons one by one in a rhythmical manner.
It was a noisy yet quiet noon. Sang Yue sat next to Yun Nie, watching him, accompanying him, and understanding him from a whole new perspective, his eyes as gentle as a summer lake.
But Yunnie wouldn't know.
They agreed to meet again in a year, and Sang Yue didn't want to influence Yun Nie's thoughts.
Moreover, if those who break their oaths will suffer divine punishment, Sang Yue is willing to bear it alone.
Yun Nie finished eating and got up to do other things.
He had just arrived in Linglan, and he wanted to pursue the irreversible three hundred years that he had missed with Sang Yue in this land.
Perhaps time is the most powerful and cruelest weapon in the world. Yun Nie can never truly participate in these three hundred years, but he is willing to pursue the bloodstains on the tip of the knife and pick up the ashes thrown into the past by time.
Yun Nie found out about the ruins of the Linglan Sang family, and when he went there, he saw a sea of people.
The wooden pillars bearing traces of the fire and the half of the palace that was destroyed by wind and rain were fenced off and became a famous tourist attraction in Linglan.
New life was born on the scorched earth. The Linglan Sang clan had disappeared, using their fallen bodies to feed their compatriots on this land.
Yun Nie heard someone shouting, walked over and saw a book called "May the Moonlight Shine on You".
The stall owner asked, "Have you heard of Yue Hua Xian Jun, the number one sect in the world?"
Yunnie nodded.
The stall owner said: "He is from the Linglan Sang family! This book records some of the deeds of the Moonlight Immortal Lord. Young man, I see that you are a rare genius in cultivation. Buy this book and go back to study it. Maybe you will have the opportunity to become the disciple of the Moonlight Immortal Lord in the future!"
Yun Nie: “…”
However, Yun Nie still bought it and put the book carefully in his arms.
Then the stall owner took out a new book and continued to shout: "Don't miss it if you pass by. This is a rare book that records the deeds of Yue Hua Xianjun, who was born in Linglan. There is only one copy left!"
Yun Nie turned around silently.
I took a tour around the Sang family ruins, visited the legendary residence of the Immortal Monarch Yuehua, saw a famous old tree of the Sang family, and the broken stele that recorded the history of the clan members.
Yun Nie walked through every inch of land that Sang Yue had ever walked on, and touched every railing that Sang Yue had ever touched.
He avoided crowded places and looked at the wild grass growing wildly in the cracks between the bricks and the moon carved on the wall by someone unknown.
He is consistent, not talkative, and rarely communicates with others.
Just walk quietly and watch quietly.
But he didn't know that Sang Yue was right behind him, also walking quietly and watching quietly.
Look at Yunnie walking around his former home.
Kan Yunnie secretly touched his name on the broken stele with his finger when no one was paying attention.
Yun Nie went to eat a roasted meat restaurant that was said to be a favorite of Yuehua Immortal Lord, and then he sneezed because of the chili pepper.
Sang Yue couldn't help laughing, and poured Yun Nie a glass of water when no one was paying attention.
Yun Nie returned to the inn, sat at the table, lit a candle, and began to read the book.
The book contains both words and pictures, telling the story of Sang Yue's past while providing a portrait of him at that time.
Yun Nie frowned and then relaxed. Seeing others recording Sang Yue's deeds in a respectful and admiring tone, he felt a sense of wonder and pride.
It turns out that Master had been to so many places and experienced so many things before, and he was so powerful when he was young.
Yun Nie has a new destination. He wants to go to the places Sang Yue has been to according to the records in this book.
Yun Nie knew that the records in this book were not comprehensive and not necessarily accurate, and the deviations were even greater in the later period.
The book says that the Sang family was very famous in the past, and the most dazzling pearl of the Sang family at that time was Sang Yue. He was a genius, but he was arrogant and then framed.
The family was destroyed, Sang Yue's cultivation was wasted and he fell into the abyss. Everyone thought he had died, but unexpectedly he came back without a sound.
After avenging himself and his family, Sang Yue became more powerful than before.
But he left later. He was grateful to the No. 1 Sect in the World for helping him prove his innocence, so he joined the No. 1 Sect.
After joining the First Sect, Sang Yue was given the title of Yuehua Immortal Lord. Occasionally, some news would be transmitted back to Linglan, but it would always take a long time.
This is the end of this short book.
Yun Nie touched the word "Yuehua Xianjun" on the book, then took out the pen and ink.
He believed that before Sang Yue encountered that catastrophe, he would look like the one described in the book, with an arrogant and aloof expression.
But the painter obviously didn't understand Sang Yue after he became the Moonlight Immortal Lord. He just made a guess and copied the image, still making him look so high and mighty, except that his clothes were more luxurious.
No, Sang Yue is not like that now.
Yun Nie lay on the table, dipped the tip of his pen in ink, and lightly drew a dot on the left and then on the right of Sang Yue's portrait. He made the corners of the portrait's mouth curved.
After finishing the painting, I appreciated it and had some fun enjoying it.
It seems to be even weirder after I finished painting it.
But he liked Sang Yue when she smiled at him.
Yun Nie pursed his lips and raised a little bit of happiness.
He missed his master. He missed his master's embrace and his gentle smile.
Sang Yue sat beside him, watching quietly, enjoying the cool night breeze. He didn't know what Yun Nie was thinking, nor did he know that he had a smile on his face.
It's late at night, time to go to bed.
Sang Yue saw Yun Nie take out a familiar robe from the ring...it seemed to be his?
No wonder I always feel like something is missing in my closet...
Yun Nie lay down skillfully and covered himself completely from head to toe with his robe.
When he opened the book, the portrait was pressed to his heart.
Just fell asleep holding me like this.
Perhaps because the robe he chose tonight was for winter and was too thick, Yun Nie began to sweat while sleeping and seemed uneasy.
An invisible hand gently lifted the robe, and without the familiar scent, Yun Nie was about to wake up. So the hand touched Yun Nie's face, which was cool and comfortable.
Yun Nie's uneasy brows gradually relaxed. He would not remember what happened while he was sleeping. Instinctively, he moved closer to Sang Yue who was sitting beside the bed, and then turned his head.
He buried his face in his palms and breathed in the soothing scent.
Sang Yue just stretched out his hand and stayed with him until dawn.
When Yun Nie was about to wake up, he withdrew his hand and continued to accompany him silently.
There was a short-sighted thief who stole Yun Nie's treasure. When he saw it was just a worthless book, he was so angry that he threw it away.
Yun Nie grabbed him with an ugly expression.
But he didn't do much. He just handed the thief over to the government as a mortal.
While he was doing this, Sang Yue was watching beside him.
Sang Yue gradually realized that Yun Nie had really grown up.
Some blurry things became more vivid, three-dimensional and clear, and he couldn't help but smile when the clouds and mist parted to reveal the blue sky.
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