Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters

After another two weeks, Xu Zimian ushered in his last scene in the "Xianyingchaochuo" crew.

With the sound of "Action", Xu Zimian instantly entered a state of backtracking.

Yun Shao, who lost his confidante Shui Lingling, returned to Xizhao Peak in despair. For him, only Xizhaofeng is his only home, a warm harbor where he can dock.

The decadent Yunshao knelt down in front of the main house, "Master, Sun Yunshao, the unfilial disciple, came back to apologize to you."

However, there was no sound, Yun Shao lowered his head desolately, and continued to kneel respectfully.

Before he went down the mountain, he did something disrespectful to the master, maybe the master was still angry with him.

Kneeling like this for seven days and seven nights, the door to the main house was still not opened, and the master, Suxi, never said a word.

Yun Shao finally realized that something was wrong, no matter how angry the master was, the big deal was the word "go away", and he used the wind technique to blow him out of Xizhao Peak cleanly.

He stood up and hesitantly approached the main house where the master lived.

He put his hand on the door hesitantly, pushed it gently, without any obstruction, the door was pushed open, and the small figure of the master came into view.

She was wearing the familiar pale blue dress he wore before going down the mountain. Sitting silently at the table, looking down at the picture scroll in front of him, he didn't move.

The breeze blew past, blowing the small silver bell hanging on Suxi's waist, making a pleasant sound.

It is clear that the master is in front, but Yun Shao is completely stunned in place, lest it disturb the master who is concentrating on the painting.

After cultivating to his level, he can feel the breath of others. However, at this time, he could not feel the slightest breath from the ancestor.

The grief filled Yun Shao's body and mind. Every time he took a step forward, a knife was cut on the top of his heart, and he slowly approached Suxi.

Gradually, I could see clearly the painting that the master was looking at. The familiar hut in the painting was exactly the house he was staying in at the moment.

A man in black clothes, holding a long sword in his arms, sat leisurely on the windowsill, watching the birds flying by the window.

The man in the dark blue clothes smiled honestly, and stretched out his hand as if to discourage something.

Looking down the line of sight of the man in blue, it was a little boy with a sly smile and a dog's tail grass in his hand, trying to tease the little girl who was sitting upright with her eyes closed.

There is also a man in Tsing Yi, watching the boy and girl tenderly.

Looking at the hand-painted portrait by the master, Yun Shao could no longer hide the sadness in his heart, like a little beast, whimpering and crying.

The painting by the master is exactly the three generations of their master and apprentice!

With him, his master Molin, his master Suxi, and his two uncles, everything is so harmonious and happy, making people yearn and want to return to the days when everyone was there .

But his two uncles left first, his master also left, and now even his master has left him.

Looking sideways at Suxi with a gentle expression, Yun Shao could no longer deceive himself. The reason why his master lost his breath was because she had passed away!

"Master..."

Yun Shao stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Shizu, but was afraid that Shizu would completely dissipate like a bubble.

"Master..." Yun Shao's voice was full of tears, "Don't leave me..."

You are gone, there is no one in this world who cares about me anymore.

"I regret..." Yun Shao slumped on the ground in confusion, leaning his head towards Suxi's shoulder, until he really leaned on Suxi's thin shoulder, there was a little light in his dull eyes.

"Master, I'm sorry, I was disobedient, and I shouldn't have left."

It was precisely because of his departure that he did not see the last side of the master,

Yun Shao wanted to rely on his master like this until the end of the world.

In a trance, he seemed to see the master watching him tenderly, and the small hand stroked his forehead, as if to remove all his sorrows.

"Master!"

Yun Shao's eyes widened in shock, is the master back? !

He stretched out his hand to reach Shizu, but his hand went straight through Suxi's illusory body.

"Little spoon." Su Xi's voice was the indifference in Yun Shao's memory, but his eyes were so gentle, "I don't like parting, I've been hesitating whether to tell you or not, I'm approaching my deadline."

Yun Shao choked and wanted to take another look at the smart master. He was reluctant to blink, afraid that the master in front of him would disappear.

"Don't be sad, the master has lived for thousands of years, and he misses your master and my three apprentices." Su Xi put his hand on Yunshao's head lightly, and imagined touching Xiao Yunshao as he did many years ago. Fading, "I know you like to play, but you need to remember to run "Clearing the Mind and Dissolving Fog" three times every morning."

A dazzling beam of light fell on Suxi through the window, and Suxi's figure became less and less.

Yun Shao panicked, he wanted to grab Su Xi who was gradually dissipating, and begged: "Master, don't go! I will never leave again, I will stay in Xizhao Peak forever, and accompany you all the time, okay?"

It's a pity that Su Xi couldn't accept Yun Shao's humble request at all. She looked at her little disciple and grandson with nostalgia, "I have nothing left for you, only a Xizhao Peak. Xiaoshao...you have to be good, live well..."

"Master!"

Seeing that Su Xi gradually disappeared, Yun Shao, who was in a panic, rushed forward and fell to the ground.

He curled up helplessly, tears streaming down his eyes.

The master is gone, and no one will gently call him a spoon again...

He is really lonely...

"Hehehe..." Yun Shao laughed in a low voice, yes, he is a Lonely Heavenly Demon, so he deserves to be the only one left.

The sun and the moon rotate, I don't know the years.

Yun Shao, who was full of decadence, stood in front of the main house.

His eyes were so similar to when he first met Su Xi, he was obviously a living person, but he looked like a dead person.

The breeze blew, rolling up the small silver bell wrapped around Yun Shao's waist, making a pleasant sound.

"Master..." Yun Shao squirmed his slightly dry lips, and his voice was tired and hoarse, "I'm leaving... When I avenge my master and Shui Lingling, I will come back and stay in Xi forever. Zhao Feng will accompany you, with Master and the two uncles."

Just like going down the mountain back then, Yun Shao piously knelt down in front of the main house and kowtowed three times.

Before leaving, Yun Shao finally looked back at this small courtyard full of memories and walked towards the mountain road.

Yun Shao, who went down the mountain last time, carried Ling Yun's ambition and yearning for the outside world. The young man was angry and scolded Fang Qiu.

This time, Yun Shao, who went down the mountain, had scars all over his body and a heart full of loneliness. Just for revenge and nothing else.

In the mottled light and shadow, it seems that a little girl in a light blue dress can be seen sitting on the roof.

She shook her feet briskly, no longer an indifferent Suxi, but a pure Suxi who had just joined the WTO.

Looking at the retreating back, she smiled and said, "Little spoon, don't be afraid, look..."

Suxi is a little empty, and the light is instantly radiant.

"Cut!"

Until the end of the scene, everyone was immersed in sadness for a long time.