Chapter 39 One day as a teacher, lifelong father

If you want to practice illusion, you must first calm down. If you want to confuse others, you must first confuse yourself. Phoenix Ling stood beside the little crescent, corrected her posture, and her snow-white feathers fanned her chest. "If you want to be a first-class illusionist, you must be careless, tireless and strive for excellence."

The horse walked for a long time, and the little crescent's body shook a little, but she gritted her teeth and insisted.

Phoenix Ling slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said dotingly, "I'll cook your favorite chicken stewed mushrooms for you at noon."

The little crescent moon's eyes lit up and nodded repeatedly.

"Are you tired?" Phoenix Ling asked.

"I'm not tired!" Although she is only seven years old, her hard work will be distressed by anyone who sees it.

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"The world of illusion is endless. You have to explore these slowly by yourself, and that's all the master can teach you."

Little crescent stood beside Phoenix Ling and was at a loss. Her body suddenly grew taller. Seeing the strange face in the mirror, she didn't know what words to use to describe her mood.

"You have gained too much power at once, and you may not be able to use it. But as long as you are willing to pay attention, you will be able to use it freely in time. Daily practice must be serious and never be lazy.

"Mmana?" Xiao Yueya looked down at her hands and wondered, "Master, where did I get my mana?"

Phoenix did not reply, but gradually changed his body in front of the little crescent.

He came up with the appearance of a small crescent moon.

"You! ..." Xiaoyue looked at him in shock, and the master turned her into someone she didn't even know. Isn't it that the master wanted to... "Do you want to meet the Demon Lord instead of me?"

" As a master, how can you watch the disciple die in front of you?"

"Lord Demon Lord will not be fooled!" Mo Zun is such a shrewd man. If his breath is slightly wrong, he will notice something. What's more, the master is so far from his own power...

The difference...so far? ......

"..." The little crescent moon quietly recalled today's scene and the inexplicable breath of the body. She held her breath and wanted to feel the master's power, but...

very weak?

"The power my body retains is what you once had. And the superfluous, I have already passed it to your body. Even if the Demon Lord stands in front of you, he can't recognize you as Huayue. Similarly, everything I have become like you, and the Demon Lord will not recognize me. I am not you.

"No!" Little crescent finally understood Phoenix Ling's intention, "I will never let you die for me!!"

"Death is a very happy thing for me, do you understand?"

"...how can you be happy?"

"If it weren't for you, I would have gone with your mother 12 years ago."

“......”

"You have delayed me for 12 years, don't you think you should pay me back?"

"Master..."

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"A poem, only two wrong words, has made progress." Phoenix Ling outlined the two words with a brush and wrote the correct way of writing on the side. The little crescent stood at the table and nodded thoughtfully.

After writing, Phoenix Ling handed the brush to the little crescent moon. The little crescent knelt on the stool and turned over the previous paper and wrote two words on it.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, that's it."

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Little crescent stood at the door of the fog village and watched the master who turned into her go further and farther. Somehow, the thin back gradually became tall in her eyes, and she seemed to see the back in purple clothes again.

After two steps forward, the little crescent finally unknowingly chased him in his direction.

The trees around her retreated quickly, and she could no longer see everything in her eyes, only the back that was about to leave her sight.

If, if today is parting...

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On the annual Lantern Festival, Phoenix Ling took the little crescent to the nearby market and saw those colorful lanterns. The little crescent was almost dragged forward by Phoenix Ling.

The market is full of people and bustling. Phoenix Ling held her hand firmly and took her through the crowded crowd.

Little crescent moon looks around, no need to look at the road, just follow him.

Suddenly, she saw the dim sum shop in the distance, and her feet stood still immediately.

Phoenix Ling took two steps and found that the weight was not right. He turned around and saw the little crescent tooth resting on him and being dragged forward by him.

Her eyes have been looking in a certain direction.

Sooling.

Phoenix Ling looked along her line of sight and saw the big "Chu Cui Dim sum shop". He flicked her forehead funnyly, and then picked her up like many fathers holding their children on the street and walked towards the pastry shop.

"Boss, pack one of each of these snacks."

"Good - the little girl is really blessed. These several snacks are newly made, and this is the only one in the world."

"Really?! ..." Xiaoyue looked excitedly at so many snacks on the stall, and his saliva continued to cackle.

"Your father really loves you. Remember to be filial to him when you grow up!" The boss smiled and handed over the wrapped snack. Xiaoyue reached out to get it, as if he didn't notice this sentence.

And Phoenix Ling's body was obviously stiff. He looked at Xiaoyue with a happy face holding a snack, and his eyebrows were gentle and infinite.

"This is silver. Don't look for it."

"Sook, please take your time--"

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Little Crescent chased his back and tripped over a stone halfway. She fell to the ground, opened her mouth, and almost cried without shouting.

She rubbed her blurred eyes with her hand and stood up from the ground. She didn't even have time to pat the dust on her clothes, so she continued to chase Phoenix Ling.

Master...Master...

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"Are you more comfortable?" Phoenix Ling probed the forehead of the little crescent moon with her hand and asked.

"No..." Xiaoyue shook her head haggardly. She looked at Feng Ling pitifully and said, "Master... I'm afraid to sleep alone. Can you tell me a story? When I go to bed, you can go..."

Peng Ling twirled the quilt for her, moved a chair and sat down beside her, and whispered, "What story does Xiao Yueer want to hear?"

"I want to hear... um... mother's story..." Xiao Yueya held Feng Ling's hand in both hands. She has been having nightmares these days, but holding the master's hand, she felt so relieved and relieved.

"Oh... your mother's story... Let me think... A long time ago, there was an old man who once went to the mountain to chop wood and suddenly heard a strange cry..."

With the voice of Phoenix Ling, the little crescent went to sleep.

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Master...Master...

The little crescent moon is running in the wind.

Now she has a new body, which is the 28 years she has been yearning for.

It was the master who gave her a new look and came to face a new life - but the master gradually disappeared from her world. The master's back never stopped. She was so afraid that she would be too late! ......

"Dong, Dong, Dongguanling!!--" She suddenly shouted, "You have to remember me!!--You must remember me!!——"

"..." Phoenix Ling stopped. It was already far away from the fog village. He had to keep the appearance of a little crescent, because he would meet people from the demon world at any time.

Little Crescent gasped. She saw Phoenix Ling stop and quickly shouted, "You must not forget me! ..." As soon as the words came out, it was unexpectedly full of crying. Xiaoyue touched his face and found that it was full of tears. She walked forward crying and shouted, "Remember! ......I'm Dongguanyue, and my name is Dongguanyue!!!——"

Phoenix Ling's body suddenly stiffened. He slowly turned around and saw the little crescent moon coming towards him.

is Master! ......

Every step of the little crescent moon, there will be a voice in her heart telling her that the person who has been caring about her and taking care of her over the years is the master!

Once she naively thought that the master was good to her because of her mother... Maybe she had some feelings. Only after experiencing something can she tell the truth from the false.

It's true that Master loves her, loves her and cares about her. No matter what the reason why Master originally took cares for her, his good to her is to treat her. This is true, and it can't be true...

Little crescent suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching in the distance. Since Master passed on a lot of mana to her, she found that she could know who was coming from a long distance. Phoenix Ling saw the sudden change in her look and probably knew who was coming - he motioned with his eyes to go quickly.

Go quickly.

Little crescent rubbed her nose with her arm. She looked at Phoenix Ling and did not move.

Go quickly!! - Phoenix Ling's face became anxious.

The small crescent slowly retreats... slowly retreats...

Phoenix Ling's face is a little milder.

He smiled slightly.

said a word in the shape of his mouth - good.

Little crescent looked at him in a daze, her footsteps were a little slow, and the fleeting breath gradually approached, and she suddenly showed a bright smile.

Faced with Phoenix Ling, her mouth closed one by one.

I-no-do-forgotten-remember-you-

She paused for a moment and continued to shout silently—

Dad——————

Dad... Phoenix Ling was stunned.

Little crescent turned around and quickly rushed into the jungle. Shortly after she disappeared, the disappearing figure appeared at the other end of the road.

Phoenix Ling lowered his head and left this place with Shun Ling.

"A Ling, you said that this child will definitely grow into an excellent person, right? If it is a boy, he must be wise and elegant, and if it is a girl, she must be lively and intelligent. Whether it's a boy or a girl, they are all me... my continuation, right?"

"...I think it will be very beautiful."

"A Ling, that's my child. He may have the same eyes, nose and mouth as me... He may have a personality like me, and he may like dessert as much as I do... He is my child, and he is me."

“......”

"After tomorrow, even if I will always close my eyes, I will not have any regret. Because in my life, I cherish everything good or bad. But child... The only thing I'm sorry about is my child. A Ling, you must not commit suicide, otherwise this child will be too pitiful.

"...how good it would be if it were our children."

Our child... Afeng, our child... Phoenix Ling lowered her head and followed Shunling in the shape of a small crescent moon, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

She has the same eyes as Feng.

She also likes sweets.

She is as lively, intelligent and cunning as Afeng expected.

Even her personality is the same as Ah Feng, sometimes innocent, sometimes cruel.

She came out of the shadow of that unpleasant love. She saw the important people around her, and she faced the world with a brand-new attitude. Feng... Can you still see what a good girl Xiaoyue has grown into?

Over the years, he has been fulfilling his promise to Afeng and treating the little crescent like a daughter.

Just like when he first saw the little crescent moon, he said to the little crescent that just woke up, from today on, I will be your master. From now on, let's rely on each other.

Master, master, is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

So...is his father qualified?