Chapter 180: Memories of the Past (4)

Memories flashed frame by frame, as if something was about to break through the skull, and suddenly appeared in its original form. Yun Nuo hugged his head, letting the illusion in his mind keep changing, and finally froze in one picture.

"Uncle..."

In the picture, the little child burst into tears, sobbed and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes in front of him, raised his head and begged, "Take me away!" Noel didn't want to stay here anymore. ”

The man who was caught by the corner of his clothes was stunned, and then he heard the little child's intermittent words—

"Noir... Want a... A new beginning..."

"Noir, can't... Not Daddy's child? ”

"Isn't it possible for Noir... Is it my uncle's child? ”

Couldn't it be my uncle's child?

It turned out that this was my most sincere wish and most earnest request when I was a child. Yun Nuo choked up, stared at the child in the picture, and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug him.

However, it was a step too late.

I don't know how long I cried, but the little child finally got tired of crying, and unconsciously fell asleep on his uncle's lap. Even in his sleep, he seemed to be sleeping extremely unsteadily, frowning tightly, and a wave of panic accompanied by a slight tremor of his body passed over his face.

The man gently wiped the tears from the child's face, carefully picked him up, held him firmly in his arms, paused, and walked out.

In a daze, not knowing whether it was a dream or reality, the little child finally heard the answer he had always wanted -

"Good!"

As if feeling something, he stretched his brows and fell asleep steadily.

"Noor!" Seeing Yun Nuo hugging his head in pain, he called out his name accurately, his eyes were painful and misty, and he seemed to be immersed in memories.

"It's my uncle's fault! It's all my uncle's fault! The Great Elder, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be anxious, and walked towards him, grasping his outstretched hand, his tone full of self-reproach.

Just as the man was in the illusion of memory, when the man hugged the little child and warmed him with his own embrace, a figure flashed in front of Yun Nuo's eyes.

Immediately after, a pair of hands firmly grasped Yun Nuo's outstretched hand.

There was a trace of warmth in the palm of the palm, just like the gentle embrace when I was a child, which seemed to have magical power, and soothed the anxiety and embarrassment in my heart inch by inch.

The illusion of memories in front of me seems to be in line with reality little by little - in the memory, my uncle hugged my little self; At this time, the uncle reached out and held his frustrated palm, filling the vacancy and expectation that he had never ignored in his heart.

But my uncle's warmth and filling never seemed to be just about loneliness and vacancy.

"It's all my uncle's fault!"

Yun Zhong was full of self-reproach and muttered to himself.

It turned out that at that time, the little Yunnuo had nightmares and depression every day, and Yunzhong had no other way but to accompany him, but he did not get better.

After Yun Nuo's request that day, Yun Chong suddenly thought of the situation when he was entrusted by Mu Tong before—at that time, Mu Tong stood on the top of the mountain and said slowly to Yun Chong, "I only have one wish now. ”

As she spoke, the woman's eyes were indifferent, and her vivid face, which had once danced with her eyebrows, was silent like a deep sea at this moment, looking at Yun Zhong and smiling faintly.

Then she looked at Xiao Yunnuo, who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, raised a sad but loving smile, and said very lightly, "Ah Chong, I only hope that Nuo'er can forget the past, live happily, and grow up well." So, I couldn't ask for anything more. ”

"But how easy is it to forget the past?" Yun Zhong frowned, "Nuo'er is already the age to remember. ”

Mucuna looked at him quietly, as if she had the answer in her heart.

Only then did Yun Chong realize what she meant by forgetting the past, and immediately objected, "Don't! Sister! Nuo'er is only five years old! Is he going to forget who he is forever? ”

"Ah Chong..."Mucuna Pupil still looked at his younger brother in front of him quietly, and said in a deep voice, "Nuo'er can only start again if he forgets the past!" ”

"You know that, don't you?"

"You know that, don't you?" When this sentence came out, Yun Chong was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

……

"Forget the past."

Yun Chong muttered and repeated, after a few thoughts, gritted his teeth, and then made up his mind - to take Yun Nuo, who was only about five years old, to enter the altar alone, and ask the divine heir Gu Yan to cast a spell for him. Gu Yan, who was still a teenager, took pity on his young and ignorant, so he performed the ancient skills of the ancient clan for him and sealed his childhood memories.

After coming out of the Ninghua Palace, Xiao Yunnuo no longer remembered the past, so Yun Chong took him to Xuanling and settled down in the Yun Clan.

"No wonder......," Yun Nuo muttered, "No wonder... I don't have a trace of any memories of before I was five years old..."

On the other hand, hearing his father's name, Yun Lingxiu was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "This old man... He did so many things behind my back... No wonder..."

The experience of losing Jindan at a young age is still in my eyes. Gu Yan, the patriarch of the ancient clan, has only one son under his knees, and he is extremely talented at a young age, and he is a rare genius in a hundred years, and he is the hope of the entire ancient clan. But overnight, as the young master of the ancient clan, Gu Zhi Xiu Jin Dan was lost, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.

Such an encounter not only caused great pain in the hearts of his father and son, but also those who were eyeing the clan did not know what kind of action they would have.

For the sake of endangering the stability of the clan for the safety of his beloved son, Gu Yan thought about it several times, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind to send him to the Yun clan to grow up.

At that time, the little Yun Lingxiu didn't know what kind of unfamiliar place he was going to, so he only looked blankly at his father, who seemed to have suddenly aged several years, and asked, "Will the Yun clan accept me?" ”

"Yes!"

Unexpectedly, her father looked at her firmly and gave an affirmative answer. His father's eyes were bright and bright, and he seemed to be extremely determined, which not only made Xiao Ling Xiu's fear and doubts in his heart slowly dissipate, but also slowly dissipated, and finally nodded in agreement with his father's decision. In the years of the Yun Clan, whether it was the master or the Elder of the Yun Clan, they all took good care of him and never took precautions.

Come to think of it, among them... That's why I think so.

Yun Lingxiu was in a trance for a while, and then he heard Yun Yao beside him say lightly, "Sword Venerable's introductory disciple is the decision of Sword Venerable. ”

With just a few words, Yun Lingxiu immediately understood the meaning of the master, "Sword Venerable accepts apprentices, only follows his heart, and does not listen to other reasons. As both the entry sword venerables are under the sect, they all have their own advantages. If you don't have any strengths, even if you enter the Yun clan, you won't be accepted by Yun Yao! ”

Yun Yao had always been silent, but at this moment, he immediately noticed Yun Lingxiu's emotions.

Yun Lingxiu looked back at him, but Shizun didn't look at him, only looked at Yun Nuo not far away, and didn't seem to speak. But Yun Lingxiu knew that it was the affirmation and answer given to him by his master, and he immediately understood it, and his heart was warm, and he stopped talking.

Not far away, Yun Nuo, who only remembered some trivial memories, had stopped recalling, gradually calmed down, put his other hand on the back of Yun Chong's hand holding him, and said sincerely, "It's not your fault, uncle, it's Nu'er... I asked for it. ”

(End of chapter)