There's something wrong with my master.

Get old just get old.

She is a warrior who has broken the void and has lived for nearly two hundred years. A few years of age is not a big deal!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

She slapped him a few times in anger.

Tao Yaoyao cried out in pain a few times at the right time, and a few tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that her mother's temper was a bit endless, she ran towards the mansion yelling.

Running and shouting at the same time.

"Killing!"

"Killing!"

"Someone is trying to murder his own daughter!"

"……"peach.

She chased after the unfilial daughter, and felt somewhat ashamed as she saw more and more people running over to watch.

Then he threw away the broom in his hand and let Tao Yaoyao go.

Those who wanted to continue watching the loving mother and filial daughter were a little disappointed, and the chaos in the mansion was finally coming to an end.

"Don't go to the wrong door next time. We've moved out and are living next door."

Taozi pointed outside the courtyard wall. Judging from his fierce look, he must be still angry.

Tao Yaoyao nodded obediently. She took out the gifts she had bought while shopping and picked out a set of jewelry.

Pure gold!

"Don't try to bribe me. I won't fall for it. I'll deal with you when we get home."

Taozi said so, but still accepted the jewelry silently, and her expression looked much better.

“Where have you been all these years?”

"I joined a martial arts sect and became a chivalrous man."

Snapped.

Tao Yaoyao was hit on the head again.

"Your mother and father are both warriors who have broken the void, and you actually went to learn martial arts somewhere else!"

"..."

Tao Yaoyao did not dare to refute, as this reason was indeed a bit untenable.

She looked around and talked about him, changing the subject several times.

He carefully moved closer to his mother, and after talking for a while, he held her hands and their words and actions gradually returned to their former intimacy.

In the evening, the mother and daughter returned to the Zhu Mansion and held a banquet to celebrate Tao Yaoyao's safe return.

Everyone at the banquet was an acquaintance.

Lin Yu, Lin Tian, ​​Yun Liuyu, Lin Li, Zhu Weiquan, Taozi...

Many years ago, their two families always got together like this.

"Where's Uncle Yun?" Tao Yaoyao teased her younger brother. What was this kid's name, Zhu...

She scratched her head in embarrassment, having forgotten her brother's name.

Then just call me Xiao Zhu.

I gave my brother a nickname, squinted my eyes, and found that there was something wrong with the expressions of the people around me.

"what happened?"

"Your Uncle Yun... um...your Uncle Yun..."

Zhu Weiquan was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Tao Yaoyao withdrew her hand that was teasing her younger brother and looked at Lin Li.

Seeing Lin Li's suddenly red and swollen eyes, she seemed to have guessed something.

But, it shouldn’t be.

Yun Liu is still very young...

She opened her mouth to ask, but her voice suddenly choked.

Reunion is a happy thing.

She thought this was a long-awaited reunion with all her relatives.

Unexpectedly, reunion is accompanied by separation.

Separation of life and death.

"Your uncle Yun fell ill and died."

Finally, someone spoke up.

……

……

"Cloud Flow."

In the inn of the small county town, Lin Xi, wearing a moon-white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, muttered something.

She opened the window and looked out at the starry sky.

She actually hasn't decided what she wants to do this time when she goes down the mountain.

What I said to Li Yue was that I discussed with other immortals, hoping to find a way to move forward.

But after coming down the mountain, the first thing she did not do was to look for those immortals.

Instead, he came to this small county town and stayed in this inn.

No goals, no objectives, nothing to do.

But I just want to go down the mountain and take a look.

"Cloud Flow."

Lin Xi read out the name again. She always felt that the name was familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

However, she did not delve into the matter further.

After searching through my memory and confirming that I didn't know this person, I didn't bother with it anymore.

Time flies by.

Staying in an inn all the time was not a solution. A few days later, a calligraphy and painting shop appeared in the small county town.

There are swings, peach trees and hot springs in the backyard of the calligraphy and painting shop.

The boss was a good-looking young man, very lazy, and always held a folding fan in his hand.

However, the calligraphy and painting shop's business is not very good.

There are always people who make fun of the boss, saying that if he does some other business, such as marrying into a woman's family, or marrying those rich and powerful men who have a tendency to have affairs with men, he will have a life of luxury.

“Is it written badly?”

Lin Xi looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, picked up a pen, licked the tip of the pen, and ink stained his red lips.

I clearly remember that the calligraphy and painting shop she opened was doing pretty good business.

I haven't written for hundreds of years. Has it regressed so much?

Or is it because too much time has passed and people today no longer appreciate her calligraphy and painting?

Fortunately, they are just small things after all.

If business is a little worse, then so be it.

Lin Xi put down his pen, sat on the swing, and the folding fan in his hand swayed along with the swing.

The calligraphy and painting shop was open for several years.

Lin Xi has been practicing calligraphy for many years, and his business is finally getting better and better.

But she always felt that her handwriting was a little strange.

“It’s a little hard to write.”

“It’s like imitating someone else.”

This is not the first time I have had this weird feeling.

It seemed as if she always felt out of tune with this world, as if something was missing. This strange feeling might be the real reason why she came down the mountain.

"Grand Master."

Someone outside the house called out. It was Tao Yaoyao. She seemed a little confused and a little entangled.

Lin Xi, who was practicing calligraphy, put down his pen and asked.

"What's the matter?"

"The disciple suddenly felt a little confused."

Tao Yaoyao walked into the calligraphy and painting shop, moved a stool and sat opposite Lin Xi.

"Why are you confused?" Lin Xi asked.

"I don't know, I just feel a little bored, as if I have no goals." Tao Yaoyao replied.

She supported her face with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other hand, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

Her parents were very nice, but after a few years of going out to make a living, the family's focus shifted to her younger brother.

Compared to the past, I care about her less.

Recently her family has started urging her to get married again, with that young master and that young master making her a little annoyed.

Fortunately, she has a good friend Lin Li who is with her. She can be an older single woman with her and be scolded with her.

Every time this matter is mentioned, the two families become chaotic.

"Don't you have anyone you like?" Lin Xi asked.

Tao Yaoyao continued to knock on the table without answering.

"You mean you don't like it?"

"Ah."

This time he finally answered.

"If I were not a monk, I would probably be married like those girls from ordinary families."

In this era, marriages are decided by parents and matchmakers.

Children have no right to choose at all.

This is bad. Very bad.

Tao Yaoyao was thankful that she was a monk. Every time a marriage was planned, she would pretend to be a ghost to scare the man's family, so the marriage would fall through.

Her mother hasn't slept well recently because of this incident.

"If you don't want to get married, then don't get married. It's nothing but gossip."

"We monks don't care about these things."

"Uh-huh."

Tao Yaoyao got the recognition and nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice.

The two chatted for a while and continued until the evening.