Mu Yao transformed into the Immortal Master, and the system mission was to prevent your disciple Yun Wuxin, who would massacre people in the future, from turning evil.
Mu Yao looked at the peerless and good disciple in front of him who was making soup for her, beating her shoulders, and smiling innocently. He felt that his system was probably infected with a virus.
So she decided to lie down happily, use project management to arrange her training, use talk shows instead of preaching, and devote herself to making the daily lives of masters and apprentices funny. Yun Wuxin was indeed "very good". His master told him not to do anything, but after occasionally going out for "experience", he always brought some suspicious blood and gifts.
Until Mu Yao saw with his own eyes how her well-behaved disciple plotted against his enemies with a smile until they were out of their wits. She suddenly realized that her blackening was a lie and her revenge was real; it turned out that her apprentice's "goodness" was due to her own skin.
The system alarm screamed, and Mu Yao turned it off. She hooked Yun Wuxin's shoulders and said with a smile: "Next time you do it, ask your master to help you look after the situation. For a professional team, you have to pay extra."
They became tacit accomplices. One pretends not to know, the other cooperates in acting, hiding the turbulent love as a tacit secret in the countless daily jokes.
It wasn't until the final outcome was revealed that Mu Yao realized that what the world wanted was never Yun Wuxin's life, but all the love and hate she had derived from her "devil heart" to sacrifice to heaven and earth.
"It's really troublesome." Mu Yao sighed, and when Yun Wuxin's pupils suddenly tightened, he smiled and pushed her away, walking towards the beam of light that only lit up for destruction, "You are not raising someone so big to be sacrificed."
"Be obedient and unintentional." She finally said, "Live well and continue to make mischief for my sake."
Later, Yun Wuxin really became the most happy fairy in the world, but no one saw her smile again. There is always a jade slip tied around her waist, which contains only one repetitive message full of noise:
"Let's have hot pot tonight and wait for my master to come back."
Intention: When love becomes the only weapon against the world's established destiny, the real protection is to forcefully change the other person, or to understand and fulfill everything about her, including her edge and darkness.