My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Suisui finally went to Huguo Temple.

Not to flog corpses.

The vegetarian food at Huguo Temple was delicious, and the abbot agreed to make a table for her alone.

Suisui's stomach was full before she walked towards the meditation room.

The tinkling bells in Huguo Temple are extremely clear.

The young novice led Suisui to the master's Zen room. Before entering, Suisui felt a strong air of death.

There is also the original power that is scattered everywhere.

As soon as he opened the door, the Imperial Master was already sitting cross-legged on the futon, his handsome and cold cheeks filled with a hint of coldness.

"Are you here?" The Imperial Master looked at her deeply.

It's like looking at her, but also like looking at others through her.

"This time, I didn't come late, but I came wrong..." The Imperial Master's voice was lonely, and his eyes were filled with deep sadness.

"I'm so incompetent...I missed it again and again...Obviously this time, you haven't grown up yet, and everything is too late..." A drop of clear tears flowed from the eyes of the Imperial Master.

"I've been waiting here for four hundred years. I've been waiting for you for four hundred years..."

Suisui was speechless: "Four hundred years? Are you confused? Four hundred years ago, I was still a consciousness and had not yet transformed."

The Imperial Master looked at her blankly.

I laughed suddenly, laughed and cried again.

"You...I forgot, you washed away my memory again...I have been following you, following your footsteps...Why can't you look back at me?"

Suisui looked puzzled: "I'm looking at you, my eyes almost popped out, haven't I looked at you yet?"

The Imperial Master had a wry smile on his face.

"I know, no matter what I say now, you don't want to believe me anymore."

"But I really never wanted to harm you."

"I just want... to have you come back." The Imperial Master murmured in a low voice, but he couldn't do anything. He had already made enough mistakes.

He was afraid that if he made another mistake, he would push the process forward and lead to everything ending again.

The Imperial Master looked at her without blinking, as if he wanted to carve her into his heart.

"I've been waiting for too long, too long...I can hardly remember what you look like..."

"I'm sorry for hurting you."

he whispered.

The look he looked at Suisui contained strong emotions that Suisui couldn't understand.

"You're going to change..."

Suisui watched him dissipate little by little, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating into the world.

The Imperial Master's gaze remained on her.

"I was created by you, and all this should be returned to you."

After speaking, there was a pause.

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and said with a plaintive expression: "Never again...don't take other people's eyes away..."

"Don't take any organs... don't take any hair." After the national master said this, he disappeared between heaven and earth.

The spirit and soul are all broken, and there will be no afterlife.

Suisui stared blankly at the dots of stars. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the starlight shuttled between her palms.

"Eyes? What eyes?"

"It's my... aura."

"It's my power..."

There is her power in the original power of the national master.

I saw something transparent appearing on the futon, and Suisui stepped forward to pick it up.

I saw that it was actually a phalanx.

This phalanx has become transparent and crystal clear, with traces of golden light surging inside. "He was actually created from a phalanx?"

Suisui was very surprised.

It's really amazing that one finger bone can have such great power.

Suisui stuffed her knuckles into her arms happily. I guess it belongs to some ancient god.

This thing doesn't look like a finger bone, but rather like a piece of delicate jade, like a decoration.

Suisui looked at the relics left by the Imperial Master, and there was a booklet under the futon.

The book has turned yellow and looks quite old.

When she opened it, she found that it had been repaired several times, and it seemed to have a long history.

Suisui held the book and read it seriously for a while, and finally came to a conclusion...

I don’t know a lot of words.

The little girl stuffed the book into the space and stomped out of the monastery with her short legs.

"I also prepared an urn for him, but I didn't use it. I was too lazy to take it back, so I gave it to the abbot." Suisui stuffed the urn into the abbot's body. It's not a gift to anyone.

The abbot looked at her silently.

Although the poor monk is the most loyal believer of the goddess, if you give me an urn...

The poor monk really wants to vent his anger.

The little novice monk secretly said: "When the abbot passes away, he will turn into a relic and the temple will have to offer it as an offering." Look, the abbot's meritorious deeds over the years have almost been wiped out.

Suisui looked at the little novice monk, who straightened his head: "I don't want to die yet..."

"Oh, then I'll take it back." Suisui looked disappointed.

He walked away alone with the urn in his arms.

After returning to the palace, the little guy's eyes rolled around.

Then she found a piece of delicate silk and tied a bow on it, and the little girl happily walked towards the imperial study.

"Brother Jiuxiao, I have carefully prepared a gift for you. I hope you will like it." As soon as Suisui entered the door, she held the box and trotted towards Fu Jiuxiao.

Fu Jiuxiao was reviewing the memorial, his eyebrows slightly knitted, unable to hide his joy.

"This kid, why are you spending this money? You don't have much money, but you still spend money for brother Jiuxiao..." Fu Jiuxiao complained, but his eyebrows were raised high. This was the first time Suisui gave him a gift!

"Brother Jiuxiao knows that you have intentions..." Oh, Suisui really took him to heart.

"Brother Jiuxiao likes it as long as it is a gift from you. It will be used later. No one is allowed to touch it. It can only be used by Brother Jiuxiao." Fu Jiuxiao caught the gift box with both hands and looked at Suisui with softer eyes.

"We'll use it later? No, no, no, it's not necessary." Suisui looked confused.

Fu Jiuxiao couldn't wait any longer.

He swears!

No matter what it is, he must use it immediately, immediately!

This was the first time Suisui gave him a gift.

"Could it be clothes?"

"Are they shoes??"

"It's wrapped so tightly, is it a belt? I know, it must be an ornament. It looks boxy, could it be an inkstone?" Fu Jiuxiao said with a smile, while opening the gift.

Opening the outer gift box, an exquisite, gorgeous and simple wooden box comes into view.

There are countless mysterious patterns painted on the wooden box, like some kind of charm.

There is also a big Chinese character longevity written on the box.

"I know, the gift must be inside." Fu Jiuxiao opened the box.

…………

The box was empty.

From the moment the prince saw the box, he was trembling all over. His eyelids turned white, and he just hated himself for why he was in this Shura field!

"What's in the box?" Fu Jiuxiao muttered.

Suisui raised her head and looked at him: "I have to wait until you get in. It's just for your use..."

"Brother Jiuxiao is so big, how can it be put into a box..." Fu Jiuxiao's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Why can't it be loaded? It's only two taels of ashes after burning... The boss said it can hold a person weighing three hundred pounds."

The smile on Fu Jiuxiao's face slowly condensed.

You cry for me in the morning, and you send me an urn at night. Together, is this a two-piece funeral set? ? ?

PS: Sorry for being late, I'm a little busy on the weekend...