Yu Jinnian sighed resignedly, and put his right hand on the back of his neck.

Then he expertly raised his left hand and gestured 'Shut up' to the person who looked like he was choking enough to stop the car! You give Lao Tzu a sign to stop and pull aside'.

Let Master Liyuan, who originally wanted to give Mu Bai a warm hug, successfully stood one meter away from the two.

Ai Ai looked at the two beloved disciples who did not react to his arrival, and his tone was resentful: "What's the matter, it's hard for the teacher to come to see my precious apprentice, and he didn't even give a welcome hug?!"

As he spoke, he stomped his feet a few times, and peeked at Mu Bai from time to time.

Mu Bai walked out from behind Yu Jinnian and glanced at a well-known monk who didn't know what to do.

He wore a wide floral shirt that blinded the eyes of others, a pair of torn jeans that were about to turn white, a pair of torn straw sandals on his feet, a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and a white beard on his bare head.

How do you look like an old naughty grandfather who is going on vacation to Hawaii.

"Master, are you going to walk the catwalk at Paris Fashion Week?" Yu Jinnian put his hands behind his head and spoke quietly.

Master, I don't know what era of aesthetics, he is also a Buddha.

"Stinky boy is bold, do you talk to Master like this?!" Mu Shou raised his hand and gave Yu Jinnian's braincase a sugar-fried chestnut.

Mu Bai put his hands in his pockets, stood on tiptoe and fell together, looking at them with some ruffians.

Raised his right hand and pressed the brim of his hat, and gave the two of them a big look, looking like I dare to rely on me too close and you will die, and said: "Hurry up, pay attention to your image in public."

Although he said it with disgust, the corners of his mouth under the mask hooked up a big arc, and there was a little smile in his dark eyes.

Retracting his gaze, he raised his hand and patted the dust on his clothes, and walked out of the airport.

As soon as he got in the car, Mu Shou couldn't wait to stuff the gift he brought into Mu Bai's hand: "Baby, take a look at the gift given to you by the teacher."

The baby was Mu Bai's name when she was a child, and her original name was Mu Bao.

Mu Bai looked down at the pink box in her hand, her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of shadows, accompanied by the flickering sunlight outside the car window, which made her face more silent.

The red thread hidden in the air on the little finger of her right hand was clearly extinguished, and her fingers were tugging from time to time.

Mu Bai spoke slowly, and his usual unwavering voice trembled a little: "Qiancheng."

The lid of the pink gift box was lifted from the inside, revealing a small round head.

Inside the box was a small white pug, which pressed its head against the edge of the box, tilted its head and looked at Mu Bai for a moment with its big black and round eyes.

Mu Shou blinked his eyes that were suddenly a little sour: "Qiancheng woke up from the seal a few days ago, and I wanted to come to you immediately, but I couldn't stand the loss of spiritual power caused by giving birth to those little cubs, and I slept for a few days, and I came to you with me today."

Mu Bai stretched out his left hand and gently touched Qiancheng's little head, and his voice was a little hoarse: "How did the majestic Lord Wolf King become the little pitiful appearance he is now."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Shou suddenly felt a little dazed.

He remembered that when Mu Bao was a little milk dumpling, no matter where he went, he was always followed by these two little tails that couldn't be shaken off.

He took a deep breath and said, "Qiancheng's spiritual power has not fully recovered, and it is convenient for him to stay by your side by maintaining this little milk dog on weekdays."

After a pause, he continued: "Having it by your side can also suppress the demonic energy leaking out of your body."

Mu Bai's left hand paused slightly, and then looked up at the window. The tone was blown away by the wind: "Uncle Mu, why do you bother to be persistent when you know that it is impossible." Then he hugged the thousand oranges in his arms, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Jinnian, who was in the driver's seat, held the steering wheel with his right hand and propped his left elbow on the window frame. The thin lips pursed slightly, and from time to time he looked back to pay attention to Mu Bai's reaction.

I returned to the sixteenth floor of Jingyuan.

Yu Jinnian raised his hand to greet Qiancheng in Mu Bai's arms, and took out the key from his pocket to open the door: "Hello, little Qiancheng." It's me, I'm Mu Bai's little junior brother Yu Jinnian. ”

Qiancheng in Mu Bai's arms glanced at Yu Jinnian, who was in charge of opening the door and entering the house.

didn't even bother to turn his head, yawned uncomfortably, folded his little paws, pillowed his head on it, and silently complained in his heart: "Oh, it's you." The stinky boy who was frightened and disgraced when he saw it at the time. ”

Seeing that Qiancheng didn't plan to deal with him, Yu Jinnian helplessly spread his hands: "Forget it, I'll go to the pantry to make some tea for you first."

This little pug has a big temper.

Mu Bai found a cushion and put Chi Cheng on the sofa, and turned around to do it to Mu Shou's side.

He pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "Uncle Mu should not be here just for Qiancheng this time."

Mu Shou turned sideways to look at the slim little girl beside him.

Although she is now pretending to be a man, she can still see the shadow of her aunt between her eyebrows and eyes. When she laughed, she was the same as her aunt, with two sweet dimples: "Baby, Uncle Mu came this time to learn that there is a way to completely suppress the power in your body and remove the demonic energy, and he plans to find it."

After all, it only depends on the maintenance of the little girl's own spiritual power...

Even if he and a group of Buddhist disciples are protected, there is a netherworld path in her hands, a thousand oranges by her side, a knot stone to wear on her, and Yu Jinnian and even the entire Kyoto Yu family behind her.

Also... It won't last for the next 100 years.

Mu Bai's hand pinching the eyebrows fell casually, and his already dark eyes were gradually dyed with a layer of mist, like a pearl covered with dust, lifeless.

"Uncle Mu, you have guarded the entire Mu family in the wilderness for millions of years, and you have guarded me in the upper realm for a thousand years. The red thread that binds you has long been annihilated, so why continue to work by my side? Mu Bai looked at the nothingness in front of him, and opened his mouth a little empty.

"Uncle Mu I want to see, he should be like a happy little old man, who has nothing to do to taste tea, worship Buddha, raise flowers, teach a lot of lovely brothers and disciples, and even go to square dance with those old ladies. Instead of... Wasting his dying life, guarding an impossible thing. Mu Bai turned his head to look at Uncle Mu, reached out and stroked his gray beard, not wanting to look up at Uncle Mu's eyes.

He lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, trying his best to make what he said sound happy: "I'll go out to buy the dishes that Master and Little Brother love to eat, and I'll be back in a while."

Then picked up Chiaki on the sofa and went out.

Mu Shou got up and looked at Mu Bai, who was obviously running away, and his eyes were red and red.

He knew that no matter how much Mu Bao learned to grow up, in his eyes, she would always be the little girl who would shed tears with red eyes as long as she was wronged.

How could he be willing to let the little girl carry the pain and grievances of the sky alone.