Yangjing Mountain.
Deep in the bamboo forest.
You Huang was standing by the stream, and his eyes looked at the bamboo forest on the opposite side.
That is his birthplace.
Back in the Immortal Realm, he had no clue about finding Yun Hua.
Why is he a remnant soul, why is he in Xiaoqian World? After the spirit disappeared, did he return to the fairyland, or did he go elsewhere
Whose was the powerful aura he encountered when he traced back his memory? His... enemy
"Sir... where are you?"
With a low voice, You Huang's memory returned to when they met.
He grew up in the immortal world and was nourished by immortal energy all year round, and he was about to change shape that year.
Then Yunhua came.
He had a jug on his waist, biting a fairy grass in his mouth, bit by bit into his mouth.
While looking at the bamboo, I tapped it, and murmured? Looking for a good one.
You Huang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
At that time, there was a strong wind, and the surrounding bamboos were swaying with the wind, only You Huang stood still and stood upright.
"what?"
Yun Hua stretched out her hand and pushed the whole immortal grass into her mouth, chewed it three or two times, and then leaned in front of You Huang and stretched out her hand and flicked: "Do you have a sense of consciousness?"
Yun Hua walked around You Huang: "You look pretty good, if you don't speak, I'll treat you as unconscious and chop you off to make a flute~"
"Don't! I'm going to change shape! Don't cut me!"
"Yo, such a clear voice, still a child,"
Yunhua put her hand on the pillar,
"Meeting is fate, and I will help you."
The vigorous immortal energy covered You Huang, and it should have taken several years for him to transform into shape instantly.
After the secluded transformation, it is the body of a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy.
When Yun Hua saw him, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled meaningfully: "You are also influenced by me to be able to transform today, and you should repay me, right?"
"Right?"
"Your body is bamboo?"
"Can it be changed?"
"OK."
"Become a flute."
Yunhua likes flute.
This is what You Huang knew when he couldn't put it down after he became Xiao according to his intention.
"Don't touch it."
"Can I play a tune?"
Yun Hua is quite regretful.
You Huang turned into a human figure in his hands.
Yun Hua quickly withdrew her hand.
You Huang: "If you like the flute, just break a bamboo."
Isn't that what he came here for
Yun Hua touched the jug on his waist: "See? After you, where can I see other bamboos."
You Huang: "..." was praised.
"Hey, little guy," Yun Hua reached out and touched his head, "Have you ever been out of this bamboo forest?"
"...I just transformed."
"If you have no purpose, why not travel with me?"
"What is your name?"
You Huang: "I didn't think about it."
"Then let me get you one? Um..." Yun Hua looked at the open space where there was one bamboo missing, "Let's call it You Huang, how about it?"
"Do you know what those two words are?"
You Huang shook his head.
"That's right, you're not a great monster who got inheritance, you're a bamboo fairy who was born in the fairy world and became a bamboo fairy, so naturally you don't know anything."
Yun Hua smiled and said,
"But it doesn't matter, I can teach you."
You Huang is nourished by immortal energy, can be transformed into shape by fate, and is gifted by it. She has common sense, understands words and words, but cannot understand it.
Yunhua took him out of the bamboo forest, left the deep mountains, traveled all the way, taught him to read and write, play the flute...
You Huang called him Master, but he smiled? Rejected.
"I can't accept apprentices without authorization. If you really want to, please respect me sir."
"gentlemen."
After that, You Huang and Yun Hua traveled all over the Immortal Realm together.
Yunhua likes to enjoy, love wine, and love flute.
However, You Huang couldn't drink alcohol. Once he tried it, he got drunk in one sip.
He was very well-behaved when he was drunk, and he would do whatever Yun Hua asked him to do.
That was also the first time he obediently turned into a Xiao and let Yun Hua play it.
After that, Yun Hua liked to coax him to drink, but You Huang was not stupid, except for the occasional few times when he couldn't guard against it, the more he went to the back, the more he could figure out his routine and not let him succeed.
In this regard, Yun Hua said that it was not fun.
As the seclusion grows gradually, more and more people's eyes are on him, and there are often immortal princes showing love to him and requesting to become an immortal companion.
Yun Hua beat off one lover after another, and directly made a mask and put it on him: "Just those crooked melons and cracked dates, are they worthy of thinking about my Huang'er?"
You Huang asked, "Can't I marry an immortal companion?"
"It's not that you can't, you can't fool around. Look at the men and women who came to court, which one is not pampering? Your face? They don't even know your name."
"how about you?"
"Where's your fairy mate?"
Yun Hua smiled and said, "I can't marry an immortal companion."
Yun Hua chuckled lightly for a while before she said, "How can someone as free and unrestrained as me be controlled by a fairy."
You Huang's eyes were full of him. After realizing that he was thinking about Yun Hua, he gradually realized that Yun Hua was thinking the same way about him.
But when he wanted to clarify, Yun Hua refused him for some reason.
You Huang believed that he had not misestimated his feelings.
When Yun Hua tried to coax him to drink again, he pretended to be oblivious and got him.
Yun Hua was stunned for a while.
"Why did you get hit this time?"
For thousands of years, it has become more difficult for him to succeed.
This time it was just a matter of habit.
"Could it be that I was rejected... disturbed?"
Yun Hua didn't know that You Huang had secretly adapted to the fact that he couldn't drink alcohol because of his love of wine.
Although it wasn't enough to have a drink with him, a few drinks were no longer a problem.
However, Yun Hua thought he was still that quiet husky who couldn't touch a drop of alcohol.
He really thought he was drunk, so he put his head on his hand and looked at him: "Hu'er, why do you want to be happy with me?"
You Huang looked cute and gentle: "I just like it."
"In this case, I can't take you with me any longer." The emotion in Yun Hua's eyes was completely different from the dashing wind he used to be.
The lingering pain was mixed with the joy that You Huang could see at a glance.
He is delighted that the one he loves loves him too.
But, why should we bear it, why should we suffer
You Huang whispered: "Why? The immortal world is so big, you said you want to take me all over the place."
Yun Hua opened the jug and took a sip: "Since I can't become an immortal companion with you, naturally I can't delay you. If you are far away from me, you will gradually let go."
"If I can't let go..."
"Let go too."
"I do not want to."
Yun Hua chuckled lightly: "Isn't it very good after drinking? Why don't you want to?"
"I don't want to."
Yun Hua waved to him: "Hu'er, come here."
You Huang got up and walked to his side.
You Huang grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms: "When you wake up, you won't be able to see him anymore."
You Huang lowered his head, Yun Hua couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Huang'er, look up."
You Huang obediently raised her head.
Yun Hua reached out and took off his mask and put it on the table, stroking his face: "You are still so good-looking, no wonder those immortals don't recognize you, but they still want to marry you as an immortal companion."
"Don't you like that sir?"
Yun Hua relies on him? He will forget things when he wakes up, and whispered: "Of course I like it. Otherwise, you won't be allowed to wear a mask all the time."
"I like Mr. too."
With reluctance in Yun Hua's eyes, "I'm afraid that you have been following me since you changed shape, and you have different feelings for me. You must have misidentified your feelings. I will see you more in the future..."
"See? No matter how many people there are, I only like Mr.
Yun Hua covered his eyes with her hands, lowered her head and placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips.
You Huang reached out to find his lips, probed in slightly, and entered with a touch of coolness.
Yun Hua tilted her head back: "What did you drink?"
You Huang didn't answer.
Yun Hua: "Aren't you drunk?"
His expression changed, and he let go of his hand.
You Huang hooked his neck and leaned over to kiss his lips.
Yun Hua's immortal energy stagnated in her body.
In an instant, he understood what he had just drank.
Lock fairy liquid.
It was given to him more than a thousand years ago.
- Huang'er, I'm not by your side all the time, this is the immortal lock liquid, which is used in case of danger. As long as it touches the skin, it can make the immortal energy of people below the Immortal Emperor stagnate for a few breaths.
-Thank you sir.
Yun Hua looked at a loss for a moment.
This immortal lock is so rare, he just used it
The immortal lock liquid he gave him, used on him
"Sir also likes me, so why would you reject me?"
You Huang moved away from his lips and pressed against his forehead, their loose hair intertwined,
"You and I have been with you for thousands of years, and Mr. has always been free and easy. I don't know when Mr. is so twisted?"
Yun Hua leaned on the chair: "I don't know, when will you cheat me and use such means."
"Didn't Mr. say to leave?"
"So I'm still a cocoon?"
They looked at each other for a moment, smiling at the same time.
You Huang lowered his head and pecked at his mouth: "What's the trouble with Mr.?"
Yun Hua closed her eyes: "I'm just afraid that one day I will lose you."
"Looking ahead and looking back is not the style of a gentleman."
"Then what shall I do?"
"Do whatever you want. The future is unknowable, so don't live up to the present."
"Hu'er...is it reasonable?"
You Huang stretched out his hand and waved, and there was an open-air house with a soft bed in the originally empty place.
Yun Hua squeezed his hand tightly on his shoulder: "You and I are too different in realm, you can't cultivate both spirituality and consciousness, you can't stand it."
"Mr. immortality is locked, so naturally I can't double-cultivate spiritual consciousness."
"The method of double cultivation is not limited to divine consciousness."
"How did you find out about this?"
"Born to know."
"Sir, don't talk."
~Only the moon can see?~
By the stream, You Huang stretched out his hand and held a flute to his mouth, closed his eyes, and played softly.
Sir, at that time and after that, you always used the difference of realm as an excuse to not want to double cultivation of spiritual consciousness, but then... your spiritual consciousness has already gone wrong
In the back, how did it fall to the point of a wisp of remnant soul
Yunhua acts freely and easily, but is unruly.
A few words can always make people popular.
Those immortals who showed their love to him were always attacked by his words while beating.
Only in front of him, he maintained the good style of "Mr." and was very gentle.
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