Floating World

— 13 years later —

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved all directions. Now there is Pan Anya, who dances lightly with a sword to show the noise."

Ya Xingmu pointed his sword lightly at the young man not far away who was wearing a monk's robe, but had long hair, his face was like the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his color was like the flowers of spring dawn—Qing Xiao, he lightly picked up the sword , and cut off the strips of cloth that Qing Xiao used to bind her hair.

"Once a good song "Watching Gongsun Da Niang's Disciple Dances the Sword" is changed by you, it becomes so frivolous. What does it look like?"

Because there was no hair tie, Qing Xiao's black hair fell down his shoulders, but he didn't get angry because of it.Qing Xiao just stretched out his hand and gently pushed away Ya Xingmu's sword, and then stuffed the scroll in his hand into his bosom.

"To even compare myself to Pan An, there should be a limit to being shameless."

"I am so handsome, I think Pan An back then was not as good-looking as me." Ya Xingmu said confidently, and then he put the sword into the scabbard and walked towards Qingxiao with black hair hanging around .

He looked at Qing Xiao's black hair, couldn't help reaching out to touch it twice, and then said, "The abbot asked you to grow your hair back then, and in a few years, it has grown so long."

"It's not like I lose my hair every year, so why doesn't it grow long? It's you who broke the cloth strips that bind my hair. What do you want me to do? I haven't saved any other cloth strips." Qing Xiao said, He pushed away Ya Xingmu's hand that was stroking his hair.

"Well... Let me think about it, close your eyes first."

Ya Xingmu said in a clear and sweet voice, although Qing Xiao didn't know what he wanted to do with his mysterious appearance, Qing Xiao still closed his eyes obediently.

"very good……"

Qing Xiao could feel that Ya Xing Mu was tying his own hair, his movements were as gentle as if he was touching something fragile, which made Qing Xiao feel a little swollen, Qing Xiao's body could not help but tremble slightly twice.

"Well, it's done." After playing for a while, Ya Xingmu said briskly.

Hearing the sound, Qing Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and then reached out to touch the hair that Ya Xingmu tied for himself.What the fingertips touch is a sapphire belt that feels very good to the touch.

This hair band, I think it should not be cheap.

"Where did you get that headband?"

"Huh? These years, my father will send people up the mountain from time to time to ask me to go home, right? I said I bought this hairband in the town by the way when I sent people down the mountain. When I saw it, I thought it matched you well. Now give it to me. You put it on, it's exactly as I thought."

Ya Xingmu nodded in satisfaction, as if he couldn't help being proud of his own taste, making Qing Xiao a little helpless.

"Wearing such a valuable thing, if the master sees it, maybe he will say something again."

As Qing Xiao said this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

"Well... Then go back to the room and change it later. If you can follow me down the mountain one day in the future, you can wear it again." Ya Xingmu said while reaching out to push Qing Xiao's black hair from his temples to Qing Xiao behind the ear.

Going down the mountain at dusk...

Qing Xiao looked at Ya Xingmu, but couldn't give any answer to these words.

He didn't dare to imagine how lonely it would be to stay alone in the temple if one day he went down the mountain at dusk.But he didn't dare to respond to Ya Xingmu's "follow me down the mountain" every time.

"Compared to this... Since your father calls people to tell you to go back frequently, why haven't you gone down the mountain once? If you just go home and have a look, I think Master and the others should agree."

Almost when Ya Xingmu was 16 years old, Ya Xingmu's father started calling people up the mountain to ask Ya Xingmu to come back to his house to have a look.

And the number of times people are called to go up the mountain is increasing year by year.When Ya Xingmu was 16 years old, he only came once a few months, and now Ya Xingmu is weaker than the crown, and it takes less than a month for someone to come up the mountain to invite Ya Xingmu back to his home.

However, Ya Xingmu didn't care how often the people from the mansion came, he never went back to Wuya Villa once with those servants.

Although...Ya Xingmu did not go back to the mansion, but stayed in the temple with Qing Xiao all the time, which made Qing Xiao very happy.

"I can't say why. It's just... If I go back to the mansion, won't you be left alone in the temple? Or... If I am willing to go back to the mansion, are you willing to go down the mountain with me?"

Qing Xiao was startled by what Ya Xingmu said, he froze for a while, and at the same time felt a little hot in his ears.

"It's not up to me to decide whether to go down the mountain or not. Even if I agree, Master...he won't agree..."

Hearing Qing Xiao's words, it seems that Qing Xiao seems to be willing to follow the journey down the mountain, but it is hindered by silence.

"Well...then I won't go back."

Ya Xingmu heard the meaning of these words, but he didn't expose it, he just responded casually pretending to be nothing.

Qing Xiao looked at Ya Xingmu who flew up to the tree trunk and lay down on the tree trunk with light work, and at the same time was happy in his heart, Qing Xiao knew better why Ya Xingmu did this, and therefore, Qing Xiao stopped talking.He looked at Ya Xingmu quietly, and couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth, which was full of tenderness.

"Senior brother Ya, master, please go over there. It is said that there is a visitor." A young monk walked slowly under the tree and said to Ya Xingmu.

"Guests?" Ya Xingmu heard that he sat up slowly, he thought that if he wanted to say that he had any guests, it would probably only be the servants sent by his father.Probably the person who urged him to go back to Wuya Villa again.Thinking of this, Ya Xingmu waved his hand and said, "Please tell the people who come from Wuya Villa that I will never see anyone who comes from Wuya Villa to urge me to go back to the Villa."

"Brother, the guest said that he is the manager of Wuya Villa, and hoped that brother would go to see him, because he has something important to discuss with him."

The manager of Wuya Villa...

Ya Xingmu's body, which was about to lie down, stopped because of the little monk's words.

"...Uncle Fu? How could he..."

Ya Xingmu was stunned for a moment, and finally jumped down from the tree trunk.

"Xingmu, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ya Xingmu's expression seemed a bit serious, Qing Xiao couldn't help but stepped forward to ask a little worried.

"I'm fine, but I'm worried that something will happen to Wuya Villa. In the past, some servants came to ask me to go back, but this time even Uncle Fu came. I'm afraid... something is not good." Ya Xing Mu stood there thinking for a moment, then he turned his head to look at Qing Xiao and said, "Qing Xiao, I'll take a look first, you go back to your room first."

"Uh... um."

Seeing Ya Xingmu's appearance, Qing Xiao hesitated slightly, but still nodded lightly.

Seeing Ya Xingmu leave with the little monk, Qing Xiao couldn't help but sigh softly.

There was some uneasiness in his heart, he always felt... maybe Ya Xingmu's passing would be forever.

"Master."

As soon as Ya Xingmu walked into the house, he heard a somewhat old voice.He turned his head abruptly, and met the eyes of the man who was much older than before.

"Fu...Uncle?"

Although Ya Xingmu knew that the person standing in front of him was Ya Fu, but he couldn't believe that the one in his memory was Ya Fu who loved him the most in Wuya Villa, and it turned out that Ya Fu had become this person with hair mixed with it. Countless silver threads covered many people around her face.

"Exactly." Ya Fu nodded lightly, then looked Ya Xingmu up and down, he couldn't help laughing, "I don't want to say goodbye for 13 years, young master, you have grown so big."

"If I haven't grown up after 13 years, don't you have to worry, Uncle Fu?" Ya Xingmu said with a light smile, and then he walked up to Ya Fu and sat down. "This time, Uncle Fu, what is your important business when you come to Shaolin Temple?"

Ya Xingmu asked straight to the point, and his question made Ya Fu's originally smiling face suddenly become without a trace of smile, and it would be better to say that his face was full of sadness.

Seeing Ya Fu like this, Ya Xingmu couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Uncle Fu, what happened? If you don't tell me, how will I know?"

Although Ya Xingmu didn't care about his own villa and his father Ya Qingfeng, if it really came to a critical juncture, if he didn't care, it might just be a lie that Ya Xingmu couldn't tell.

"Do you know...your father is seriously ill now?"

Ya Fu said slowly, with a little heaviness in his slightly old voice.

"...Father... is seriously ill?"

Ya Xingmu had some doubts about the authenticity of these words, but looking at Ya Fu's serious expression, he couldn't be sure whether the words were true or not.After all, this matter is of great importance, and Ya Xingmu cannot easily make a private decision.Because once he made a wrong choice, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

Anyway, that is also Ya Xingmu's biological father, Ya Xingmu will not care about it.

"Why didn't the servants who came to the temple tell me about this before?"

Yes, this is one of the doubts.

"Your father likes to be strong, and it's not like you don't know. If it wasn't a last resort, how could he easily expose his weak side?"

Hearing what Ya Fu said, Ya Xingmu couldn't help feeling that it made sense.If you think about Ya Qingfeng's character, he is very likely to do such a thing.

"Then... what did the doctor say?"

Ya Xingmu is a little worried about Ya Qingfeng's situation. Although he intends to go down the mountain, he still has some concerns.His concern was Qing Xiao.

Although he could hear from the lines that if he wanted to go down the mountain, Qingxiao was willing to go down the mountain with him.However, what should the master do?If the master doesn't allow him to go down the mountain, I'm afraid...he won't go down the mountain with him.

However, leaving Qing Xiao on the mountain was something Ya Xingmu didn't want.

Not to mention that I made a promise from the very beginning that I would be with Qing Xiao for the rest of my life, and that the journey was twilight...

I like the noise.

He didn't know whether Qingxiao looked at him with the same mood, but the feeling he likes might not change in this lifetime.In the past 13 years, the more he gets along with Qing Xiao, the more he likes Qing Xiao.Today, it seems to be poisoned and difficult to eradicate.

"...the doctor said that although it can be delayed with drugs, but... I'm afraid that time is running out."

"..."

Ya Xingmu didn't speak, he pursed his lips tightly with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Master, the master has no other requests, but I just hope that you can go down the mountain and get along with him for a while before he dies. After all, you father and son have not seen each other for 13 years. If you don't meet at this time, I'm afraid After arriving, I want to see it, but I can’t see it anymore.”

Ya Fu was still talking, Ya Xingmu listened, but he didn't give any answer for a long time, which made Ya Fu feel a little anxious.

"Young master, don't you remember that the master insisted on sending you to Shaolin back then?"

"I do not have."

Rather, thanks to Ya Qingfeng who sent him to Shaolin, he was able to meet Qingxiao.On this point, he should not say that he blames Ya Qingfeng, but rather that he is grateful.

"It's just...you let me think about it again. Besides, how can I go down the mountain just as I said, even if I agree, I still have some concerns."

"If you want to break into the Eighteenth Bronze Man, you don't need to worry too much. When the master brought you up the mountain, he just asked the abbot to discipline you on his behalf. He never asked the abbot to formally accept you as a lay disciple. Therefore, if you want to go down the mountain, I just need to go and tell the abbot. One sound, and it's done."

Ya Fu thought that what Ya Xingmu was worried about was that matter, but who knew that that matter was not within the scope of Ya Xingmu's consideration at all.All he cared about was Qing Xiao.

But after hearing what Ya Fu said, Ya Xingmu can also understand why Wuyin has not taught him other Shaolin Kung Fu for so many years, except for teaching him some superficial Kung Fu and his Wuya Swordsmanship in Wuya Villa. .It turned out that it was because he was not an official lay disciple.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry. Just stay in the temple for two days. I guarantee that I will give you an answer within three days. It's just these three days...don't rush me."

Ya Xingmu was undecided for a while, after much deliberation, the only way he could think of was to bring Qing Xiao down the mountain together.No matter what method is used.

It's not that Ya Xingmu is not clear. If it is true that Ya Qingfeng is seriously ill as Ya Fu said, then maybe Ya Qingfeng will ask himself to take care of Wuya Villa from now on. If things really turn out like this, Ya Xing Mu naturally had no excuse to shirk responsibility.

And in this way, his farewell to Qing Xiao will be forever.

Ya Fu originally wanted to say something, but he saw Ya Xingmu's attitude so persistent, and he knew that Ya Xingmu's natural way of speaking was useless.Helpless, he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay then, I'll go to the abbot to discuss it, and wait for your reply in three days, young master."

Ya Xingmu listened, and he nodded lightly, his brows could not help but wrinkle together because of the upset in his heart.

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