I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

After the farewell to Wushangqing, Shenlou has been depressed for a long time.He has no place to stay, and never regards Shifang Prison as his home. For Shen Lou, this place is just his occasional habitat.

Instead of staying in Shifang Prison without a master, Shenlou hangs around the Gudao Winery for many days, just sitting for a day.He would often order the whole table of sake and drink it alone, and he was dizzy and did not dare to stop.

Shenlou understood very well in his heart that a person as glamorous as his master could not tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes, how could he accept his only apprentice Xiumo.He has already violated He Tingfeng's big taboo, yet he still wants to beg for forgiveness, which is really ridiculous.

Henceforth, he lingered in the bustling streets and alleys for many days, trying to suppress the crazy thoughts in his heart through this method.

Maybe at this time, maybe earlier.Shen Lou clearly sensed his charming feelings for He Tingfeng, compared with the previous master-student friendship, there seemed to be an additional, unspeakable secret, ready to be revealed.

When he learned of this thought, Shen Lou only felt it was ridiculous, and he could only keep this feeling that was destined to end without a disease in his heart forever.

He got drunk all day long in order to escape reality, but strangely, there was no talk of a breakup between the master and the apprentice in Wuzhou.Occasionally, bold and reckless people gather in the teahouse, and every time they mention Wu Shangqing, they will also make fun of Xianjun's useless apprentice-no extra conversation at all.

The past few days of being drunk and dreaming of life and death almost made Shenlou's mind sink into a daze, unable to think smoothly, and completely did not understand the intention of the master.

Is He Tingfeng giving alms, or does he not want to have any contact with him anymore?

By the time he successfully woke up from the chaos, it was already high in the sun.Shenlou looked indifferent and unaware, as if his temperament had changed drastically.

Different from the past obedience in front of He Tingfeng, perhaps this state is Shen Lou's true appearance.

He almost drove himself into a lunatic, wanting to truly fulfill his title of devil.Shen Lou once wiped out dozens of enemies in just one month, covering the entire five continents with blood, making countless people terrified.

The sound of righteous crusade became more and more intense, but when they repeatedly thought of this devil who had stepped down from the sea of ​​blood, they still flinched frequently. They could only push and push each other, trying to let others take the lead, and finally looked at each other in blank dismay.

Among these so-called right ways, perhaps only Dong Zhuo really gathered a group of knight-errants and rushed up the mountain, but was ridiculously stopped outside the Shifang Prison, and he couldn't even open the barrier.

However, Wuzhou made such a big commotion because of the devil, but Wu Shangqing ignored it, as if she didn't care at all.

People in the world don't know the identity of the devil, but it is impossible for He Tingfeng not to know.Sometimes, Shen Lou would feel that the master was just joking with him, maybe the next day he would let him go back to Wushangqing.

But he waited for a day, a year, and the palace gate was still closed.Perhaps in order to prevent Shen Lou from infiltrating, even the servants don't go out very often, and they are closed all the year round, so that outsiders can't get a glimpse of what's going on inside.

Shenlou thought that his life should be like this, and that one day, he would either die under the sword of the righteous way, or find a barren grave to bury himself.

Anyway, his only concern in this world is that he is no longer needed.

More than ten years later, the first Chongyang Summit was held.It was Shenlou's first reunion with Xianjun after many years.

What Ling Shenlou never expected was that at the Chongyang Summit, he actually saw He Tingfeng accept the leader as his disciple.Although Xianjun did not bluntly accept his disciples, but seeing the scene in front of him after goodbye, it still hurt Shenlou's eyes deeply.

Shen Lou watched the disciple follow He Tingfeng away, and suddenly realized that he hadn't seized the opportunity to say a word to his master, and the other party disappeared again, and he couldn't allow him to chase after him desperately.

From then on, he seemed to have finally figured it out, thinking that he no longer needed to restrain himself, so he worked harder to get He Tingfeng's attention.

Hearing that Xianjun is going to hold a banquet and discuss the best strategy with Zhengdao, Shen Lou makes preparations in advance, and shows up just when everyone is toasting and drinking, snatches the wine glass, kicks over the wine table, and stirs up the scene. .

He didn't use his identity as the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions Prison, because he knew that He Tingfeng would not like it.Even if it's just to make trouble now, I don't want to remind the other party of those bad memories from the past.Shenlou made such a mess, but He Tingfeng was unmoved, and even drank the sake in his glass calmly, so he had some leisure time to watch the play.

People are so clear that even the master Xianjun didn't open his mouth. Besides, Shenlou is He Tingfeng's nominal apprentice, so no one dares to talk too much.The Xianmen family lowered their heads lower than anyone else, and they all remained silent.

At that time, Dong Zhuo was not yet qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. If not, according to his character, he would definitely speak out and ask the immortal to take care of Shenlou.

For a moment, Supreme Qing fell into a long silence.None of the righteous people in the audience dared to be the first bird to give advice, but leaving early in this situation would undoubtedly make him look even more embarrassed.

After Shenlou made trouble, he just stood there quietly, looking at the master's face, silently expressing his thoughts.He seemed to be waiting for the other party's scolding, because he hadn't heard He Tingfeng's voice for many years, and he was nervous and anxious.

However, after Xianjun finished drinking the wine in the glass, he got up directly and left his seat.Before leaving, he saluted politely as a farewell, then turned and left without looking back.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even give a single glance to his apprentice.

Shenlou's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he stood there for a long time, feeling extremely embarrassed.It seemed that everyone was whispering, although they couldn't figure out his inexplicable behavior, at least Xianjun's actions slapped him severely.

With a snap, I woke up from the dream.

Shenlou has never been in such a mess before, when he left Wushangqing, he almost ran away. This place was clearly the place he most wanted to return to for many years, but at this moment, it seemed to be full of miasma, and he couldn't stay for a long time.

Since that day, Shenlou has been depressed for a long time, but he still hasn't given up completely, and feels that he has nothing to do, so he simply walks to the streets openly.

Occasionally, she would take a sheep by hand and take away the purse of an elder of a certain sect, or just ignore it and break into the mansion of a righteous person and take away the most precious treasure among them.He never kept it privately, and turned around and gave it to beggars on the street, euphemistically called robbing the rich and helping the poor.

These people were all annoying spirits who had targeted him in the past, or went to the Ten Square Prisons many times to attack them. They were remembered by Shen Lou one by one, and they all suffered from his "bad hands" in the end, and none of them survived.

Kill the rats who insulted the master, and the lunatics who despise themselves.A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.Every grievance must be repaid, and pennies must be compared.

What Shen Lou did was becoming more and more deviant, and the voice of public complaints became more and more serious.

He turned a blind eye and still went his own way.

Even so, He Tingfeng no longer cares about him, no matter how far these rumors spread, they will not be able to shake Wushangqing at all.

In the end, Shenlou became a clown who only knew how to provoke, and kept playing funny roles back and forth, but failed to attract Xianjun's attention again.

Many years later, Shenlou accidentally heard that Xianjun would give a painting to a friend.The object of this "friend" is Duan Qingyun who he is most familiar with.

The moment Shen Lou heard the news, his scalp felt numb, and he rushed towards Wu Shangqing with a knife almost without thinking about it.

Unsurprisingly, there was a drawing of a figure in front of Xianjun, and Shenlou was so angry that he rushed forward without even thinking about it, hugged the drawing in his arms, and then ran away in a flash, showing all his cowardice. state.

But after snatching the painting back to Shifang Prison, Shenlou felt a little strange again. He Tingfeng was clearly painting for Duan Qingyun, but the young man on the paper was wearing black clothes, with clear eyes and handsome eyes. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like... him?

Shen Lou shook his head, discarding the unrealistic fantasies in his head, and he stuck the blueprints on the wall, treating them as treasures.

However, while a certain devil was secretly rubbing the stickers, Wu Shangqing still maintained the tranquility before he left.What Shen Lou didn't know was that when he arrived at the scene, He Tingfeng had just rolled out the rice paper and grinded the ink.

Just as he was about to pick up his brush and paint, he met an unexpected guest who snatched away the finished product in a hurry, and left in a hurry without giving the two of them a chance to react.

If he had stayed where he was, he might have discovered that He Tingfeng's pupils were dull, and no matter his movements or facial expressions, they were all equally dull.

Duan Qingyun, who had been watching the play for a long time, finally stood up, walked slowly to Xianjun, folded her chest and sighed, "Are you awake just now?"

I saw that He Tingfeng, who was only maintaining mechanical movements, suddenly paused, as if his eyes regained clarity for a second, but it was so fleeting that people couldn't catch it.

His facial expressions and movements were well disguised, so, except for Duan Qingyun who knew the inside story, no one could see that the person in front of him was just a distraction of the fairy.

He Tingfeng has created an imperfect self, but he has deceived everyone in Wuzhou for decades, and may continue forever until the day when his spiritual power is fully recovered.

Duan Qingyun will never forget, the day Xianjun decided to retreat, the expression on his face was calm and calm, as if he was just healing his wounds rather than dying.

"I made an exchange with Tiandao." He Tingfeng said to him, with a warm and relieved expression, "As long as I can survive 100 years, he will promise me to use his merits to help Ah Lou cleanse his bone marrow and rebuild his way."

Speaking of his only apprentice, Xianjun seemed to be unable to hold back his smile at all, even the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, completely ignoring the impending doom he was about to face: "You don't have to persuade me, I have to do this. Lou It's just me, and I can't just watch him go astray and be trapped by demons for life."

Since that day, He Tingfeng's avatar has lived in the Supreme Sunshine, and he has always been punished by the way of heaven.

Heavenly thunder floods the body, real fire scorches, and occasionally ice and snow pierces the bone, even the top ten tortures in ancient times.

Because of his real body, his state of distraction concentrated with spiritual power is also extremely unstable, but he only learned [-]% of himself, but he deceived everyone in Wuzhou.

If distraction wants to make an extra expression, it will take twice as much effort on the implementer, so He Tingfeng is naturally unable to maintain it, so he can only maintain an indifferent expression all year round, which also coincides with his identity as a fairy.

Therefore, Shenlou easily misunderstood the expression of Master's expression as dislike for him.

Even Shenlou didn't discover the loopholes, and found that Xianjun was not hiding it perfectly.He thought he was ashamed of his master, and he seldom looked directly at him whenever he deliberately met, so he happened to miss the opportunity to find out that He Tingfeng was strange, and thus missed a hundred years.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after time passed, Xianjun thought that he could finally see the sun again, but what he waited for was that his memory disappeared.

All his merits and virtues belonged to the Dao of Heaven, but he himself became the biggest laughing stock in the world.

He Tingfeng spent a hundred years, probably never would have thought that this is the result of his hard work.

Half of the accumulated merits disappeared and turned into dust and smoke. He even completely forgot his original purpose, and only retained a vague memory.

Xianjun thinks that he has accumulated merits and virtues, just to use them as a bargaining chip in the future, so that the way of heaven can help Shenlou break through.It turned out that Tiandao had planned it long ago, but it was just to devour his merits and consume his spiritual power.

In the end, he only gave someone an amnesia, thinking that he could hide the truth and there was no room for maneuver.