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Chapter 555 Brother and Sister
"Shuzhu, do you know anything about what happened back then? Why did you leave the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

After a moment of silence, Daozi looked at Miss Yun and asked seriously.

"Would you believe me if I said that the death of my father and mother was designed by the Taoist sect?"

"Would you believe me if I said that the Demon Sect betrayed the whereabouts of parents?"

"Would you believe me if I said that the monk who seriously injured his parents back then was not a Tathagata of Buddhism at all, but a reclusive Supreme Elder of the Supreme Dao?"

Questioning three times in succession, Miss Yun asked resoundingly.

"I"

Daozi was confused.

Witnessing his parents being killed by an old monk back then, he and his sister lived incognito for more than ten years, and finally passed the assessment to join the Taishangdao and Tianmozong respectively, in order to have enough strength to take revenge one day.

They have also done it, relying on their own extraordinary talent and standing, one is invincible among the same generation of Taishang Dao, and has become a Daoist.

A person who is feared in the Tianmo sect, has become a witch in the eyes of the world, and the successor of the next demon lord.

As long as they don't fall halfway, as long as they succeed in becoming Taoist or Demon Lord, they will have the power of revenge.

It's just that today his own sister suddenly told him that the death of their parents had nothing to do with Buddhism and Taoism, but it was the Mozong who leaked the news, and the people in the Taoist sect personally did it.

This. How can he write a letter?

However, if he didn't believe it, he couldn't pass the test in his heart.

The person in front of him is his own sister.

He was seven years old when his parents were killed, and his sister was only four years old.

The two have lived together for more than ten years, and he raised her single-handedly.

She swallowed her saliva looking at the steamed stuffed bun stand by the roadside, and said, "Yun Shuyan, I'm hungry."

He asked him to wait by the side, grabbed two big buns and ran away when no one was paying attention. The boss who sold the buns couldn't chase him very far, and would stop in order to take care of the business.

Seeing her holding a big bun in each hand and chewing on it, he had a proud smile on his face.

She hesitated, handed out a bun, and said, "Yun Shuyan, you eat."

He swallowed, and pushed the bun back, "Eat it, brother is already full."

She looked at him innocently with her big eyes, "Yun Shuyan, I took two buns when I saw you."

He stretched out his hand and scraped off his nose, "You are stupid, if brother can steal buns, he must be able to steal other things too."

Her cute little nose wrinkled slightly, "Yun Shuyan, did you secretly eat all the delicious food and just give me buns?"

He just laughed, "Yes, yes, who made you so small and stupid, you are so small and stupid, you can only eat buns."

After listening to his words, she refused to eat half of the steamed stuffed bun.

"Yun Shuyan, I'm so young and so stupid, do you dislike me?

Then I won't eat buns anymore, don't leave me behind, okay? "

With a sore nose, he held back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, and handed the bun back to her, "Then it depends on your performance. You are so small and stupid, and you will only be able to eat buns from now on."

"Oh!"

She took the bun, nodded sullenly, and quickly raised her head on the right side and smiled sweetly at him, "Then you have something delicious in the future, if you get tired of eating, can you give me a bite too?"

He just laughed and scratched her nose, "Okay, little greedy cat."

She laughed along with him.

That year, he was seven years old and she was four years old.

She called him Yun Shuyan, and he was her only relative in the world.

For many years after that, her daily food was two big buns. He told her that he ate delicious food in different ways every day, but she was too stupid and too young to give her any food.

Only when she grows up quickly and becomes smarter can she eat it.

Every day, on that street, there would be a scene of a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, five seniors and three men chasing and swearing at a young figure.

But no matter how fiercely the middle-aged man who was tall and long-legged and could stand up to him three steps at a time, no matter how fiercely he scolded and yelled, he never caught up with that thin and short boy.

Later, one month passed, one year passed, three years passed, and five years passed.

The boy gradually grew up and grew taller.

There is no more boy who ran away after grabbing two buns on the street, and there is no sound of the vicious boss chasing the boy and yelling at him.

But from the day when the boy who stole buns stopped stealing buns, the vicious boss found three Wen coins under the bun cage every day.

His steamed buns cost two Wen each, and two Wen for three.

When he was 12 years old, he made his first money. He stood in front of the steamed stuffed bun stall and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he gave up the idea of ​​buying four steamed stuffed buns, and turned around and walked to the stewed meat shop next door.

Fourteen Wen, the first money he earned in his life, he used to buy a piece of marinated pork belly, and watched her eat it deliciously.

She asked, "Yun Shuyan, braised pork is so delicious, why don't you eat it?"

He smiled, "I've already eaten."

She nodded and buried herself in the braised pork.

Nibbling, nibbling, tears could not help but flow down.

She said, "Yun Shuyan, you are the best person in this world to me."

At that moment, looking at her raised little face, he knew - she had grown up and become smarter.

When she was young, she said, "Yun Shuyan, what should I do if one day you are no longer by my side?"

He told her, "I don't want you anymore, you grow up quickly, and I will lose you when you grow up."

She doesn't cry or make trouble, she silently learns how to take care of herself, how to live well alone in the world.

Later, she grew up, learned to be smart, and knew how to survive alone in the world.

But until she was as beautiful as a flower, until the moment before they both worshiped Taishangdao and Tianmozong, he never really abandoned her.

When leaving, she said, "Yun Shuyan, you are so kind to me, I almost forgot that you will dump me one day.

Finally, the day has come. "

He turned his head away from looking at him, leaving her with a cold back.

She never called him brother. From the moment her parents died in front of their eyes when she was four years old, Yun Shuyan became the only name she called him.

He knew that she blamed him, blamed him for tightly covering her mouth that day to keep her from making a sound, blamed him for being unable to do anything while watching his parents being killed.

"Book Bamboo."

He looked at Miss Yun, at the sadness hidden in her eyes, as if he saw the year when he was four years old in a trance.

She asked him what would I do if one day you didn't want me. He said you should grow up quickly, and the look in her eyes when I wanted to dump you.

Also hide the sadness in my heart.

She...is his younger sister, the only relative he has in this world.

Taishang Wangqing, the moment he became a Daozi, he knew that he might never be that Taoist master. Although he had been deceiving himself and others, he really understood that she was the one he would never forget no matter how deeply he practiced Taishang Wangqing. not drop.

Listening to the gentleness in his tone, Miss Yun raised her head, her big eyes were full of hope, just like when he told her at the age of four that you were so small and stupid that you could only eat steamed stuffed buns, she asked him what would you eat? If I'm tired of eating delicious food, can you give me a bite like that.

Looking at him, he asked, "Yun Shuyan, I want to avenge my parents, will you help me?"

Too forgetful, broken to the fullest.

Blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, he nodded, his voice was hoarse.

"meeting."

Feeling the warmth of the hand on her head, she smiled happily like a child.

Raising his hand, he handed out a yellowed book under his puzzled eyes.

"Here, the Great Dream Heart Sutra."

He froze, her voice continued to ring in his ears.

"What mother left behind can be handed over to you now."

(End of this chapter)