I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

He Tingfeng doesn't know how many saints in the world have been deceived by the way of heaven, and they are willing to send their merits forward.

He is still too weak now, unable to contend with Heavenly Dao at all.

The pain he had endured for a hundred years just reawakened his memory. Xianjun groaned and felt that his whole body was crushed by a boulder, almost making him unable to move.

In a daze, it seemed to hear a familiar voice.When he listened intently, the male voice was close to his ears, probably the man brought his lips closer.At the same time, He Tingfeng's fingers were also held by someone, who should be asking: "Master, how can you wake up?"

He Tingfeng's mind went blank, he just felt dizzy and couldn't tell what night it was.It took a long time to realize that the person next to my ear was my apprentice.

The memory was overturned like a tide, Xianjun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.What came into view was Shen Lou's face, which was extremely anxious.

Seeing him wake up, the skin that was only worried was revived.Shen Lou's long-hanging heart finally fell, but his fingers were still reluctant to let go.

"What time is it now?" He Tingfeng half closed his eyes, rubbed his temples and stood up. Seeing this, Shen Lou quickly stretched out his hand to help him sit still.

Shenlou's movements were gentle and unusual, as if he was dealing with some fragile treasure. After confirming that the master's injury was not serious, he answered: "It's Xu time, if the master still feels uncomfortable, you can lie down again. have a break."

He kept silent about He Tingfeng's serious injury, but it was not the case, Duan Qingyun, the culprit, was already on his killing list.In the past, the reason why Shenlou tolerated this person was mostly because of He Tingfeng's face, but now, Duan Qingyun even dared to attack his master, it was clear that he never really regarded him as a friend.

That being the case, he doesn't have to back down everywhere.At worst, after getting rid of this person, I will apologize to Master again.

He Tingfeng shook his head, signaling to his apprentice that he was fine.He seemed to be silent for a long time before he realized what state he was in now.

Earlier memories flooded into my mind. When Dong Yixiu blew himself up, he actually had a little impression. It was just that He Tingfeng was hit by Duan Qingyun at that time. Presumably, the other party should have studied many ways to deal with him over the years, so it was just a one-time attack. palm, causing Xianjun to be seriously injured.

I can't deny it, how much frustration is contained in it.He Tingfeng clenched his fists, never realizing so clearly for a moment that he seemed to have no way to use his spiritual power anymore.

Whether it was because of Duan Qingyun's blow that sealed his cultivation base, or because of the post-traumatic stress protection mechanism.Xianjun stretched out his palm, those spells had already been deeply rooted in his mind, and they seemed to be in a mess at the moment, and it was impossible to combine them smoothly, let alone cast them.

He withdrew his fingers and glanced at Shen Lou beside him.Looking at the other party's ugly face, for the first time, he couldn't meet with a smile, but asked in a low voice: "Yixiu...where is he buried?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Tingfeng clearly felt his fingers being pinched. Shen Lou seemed to want to avoid this topic, but was provoked by the other party's blunt words, so all the concealment he wanted was abandoned.

"Junior brother is buried in Mount Wushangqinghou. It is the request of Chairman Dong. He said... Junior brother will like it here."

He didn't need to finish speaking, He Tingfeng could understand what Shen Lou meant.Under such circumstances, Dong Yixiu could choose to perish with Zhou Ying when he was about to be rescued, so he must have made a death plan very early on.

Everyone who was present that day saw the opponent's missing right leg. It is not difficult to see how much Dong Yixiu suffered under Zhou Ying's hands.He is obviously just a young man who has not yet reached the crown, and he has chosen to bury his bones deeply before he has had time to look around the world.

He Tingfeng couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart, whether it was the decadence of seeing Dong Yixiu blew himself up but was powerless, or the shock and confusion of being crushed by Duan Qingyun.

In the end, he just lowered his eyes and said softly, "Take me to see him, okay?"

Shen Lou nodded, stretched out his hand directly, and hugged the master horizontally.I don't know if it was because of exhaustion, but this time, He Tingfeng didn't resist, but obediently nestled in his apprentice's arms, allowing him to hug him.

The back mountain was not too far from the main hall, but Shen Lou always felt that he had walked for a long time, and it was not until he was close to the cemetery that He Tingfeng motioned for the other party to put him down.

The two didn't rush in because they saw Zou Yi's figure.

The young man was kneeling on the ground with his back bent, showing a depressed mood that he had never seen before.And in front of him, there is a neat stone tablet with a few large characters on it: Tomb of Dong Yixiu, disciple of Supreme Qing.

Simple and unremarkable, just like he came to this world and left nothing behind.

Zou Yi seemed to have been kneeling for a long time, completely ignoring the numbness of his limbs.There was no expression on his face, as if he had already settled down. Only when he looked carefully, could he find the grief and despair hidden in the eyes of this person.

As long as he thinks about the past and those rough and tumble days, Zou Yi still can't accept the reality, and he doesn't understand why Dong Yixiu can't wait for him anymore.

In fact, Dong Yixiu didn't need to die, they had already successfully controlled the situation, and even Zhou Ying lost his position and was about to escape.You only need to wait a little longer to return to Zou Yi's embrace.

The other party chose the way of no retreat, saying goodbye to the world by self-destructing.

No one knows what happened to him during the days when Zhou Ying captured him.Zou Yi only found countless bruises and small wounds on Dong Yixiu's body.The most unacceptable thing is probably the emptiness of his right leg.

Therefore, no one can make a decision for Dong Yixiu, perhaps he has already expected this ending.

The moment he fell into Zhou Ying's hands, he never wanted to live.

Looking at Zou Yi, who was kneeling silently, even Shen Lou, who was indifferent to Anping's death, rarely noticed a trace of strange emotion.Standing not far away, he could see the three words "Dong Yixiu" clearly engraved on the stone tablet, which almost hurt his eyes.

Shen Lou didn't know what was wrong with him, why he had such cowardly and useless emotions.I had no choice but to desperately attribute it to my guilt towards Master.

"Master, I'm sorry." In fact, he was obviously sad, but he said it as if he was blaming himself, "I couldn't save him."

He Tingfeng didn't seem to want to say anything more, but he just shook his head when he heard the words, and didn't blame him.Under such circumstances, Dong Yixiu must have already made a plan, leaving no chance for others to save him.

If it were Shenlou himself, after being severed by the enemy, whether he could drag his broken body and survive for the rest of his life remains to be seen.

But if there is no if, he has no choice.

Thinking of the little talker from the past, as long as he was there, he would never get into embarrassment along the way.No matter how dangerous the situation is, Dong Yixiu can save the day.

The fierce beasts in Forbidden Abyss, the wind and sand in Xuanyuefang, every time it seemed hopeless, he was safe and sound.Even He Tingfeng was amazed at the child's luck.

But now it turned into a handful of loess, as if he had exhausted all his luck in this life.After being caught by Zhou Ying, Dong Yixiu's luck seemed to be gone. The beatings and torture he endured in the past few days were unimaginable in the first half of his life.

Maybe God is fair, giving Dong Yixiu half of the luck value that is different from ordinary people, and the other half is boundless pain.With such a fate against the sky, he is destined to experience a lot of hardships, but few people can persevere. Unfortunately, Dong Yixiu is among them.

But when thinking of the scene before the other party's death, Shenlou suddenly became a little dazed again, thinking that he was wrong.Maybe Dong Yixiu chose to blew himself up not because of cowardice, but because he wanted to protect his elder brother.

The elders who were present that day seemed to have listened to Duan Qingyun's instigation and wanted to arrest Xian Jun and Shen Lou together. As an indirect betrayer, how could Dong Yixiu survive?

He couldn't face everyone in Wushangqing, he couldn't face the immortal king and senior brother who had saved him, so at the last moment, he used such a decisive way to attract everyone's attention.

Dong Yixiu's goal was achieved, and the master and apprentice escaped unharmed, and they were not chased for the time being on the way back to Wushangqing.At that time, Shen Lou had almost been controlled by the inner demon. Whether he would kill all directions and hide the secret again in the end, or be killed by the elders together and turn into dry bones, the result is uncertain.

Young Master Dong, who has been pretending to be ignorant for nearly 20 years, seems to have finally become smarter for once.

Shen Lou turned his head slightly, looked at the immortal gentleman beside him with shallow eyes, his eyes were fixed on Zou Yi for a long time, and he couldn't bear to look away.He knew in his heart that Master must have noticed something, after all Dong Yixiu chose this path, although he was temporarily sober, it is not difficult to thoroughly understand the inside story.

After a long time, I heard Xianjun let out a long sigh. I don't know if it was lamenting Dong Yixiu's bravery or his own stupidity.

He devoted his life to trust as the only measure.I misunderstood my apprentice and mistrusted the villain. I didn't realize until now that Feisheng is not omnipotent.

He Tingfeng said softly, so the words turned into wind and scattered in the sky in an instant: "It was I who bound myself in a cocoon, which hurt Yixiu and you."

Flying catkins falling from nowhere in the sky made this year's winter snow continue ahead of schedule.But in just one stick of incense, the ground was covered with a shallow layer.

Occasionally, there will be those who don't know how to live or die, brushing the tip of the fairy's nose and lips, and branding a close kiss, its life will stop there.

After a long silence, only the very regular sound of drums and hammers in the chest cavity remained, boom, boom, boom.

One stop, one meal.

It seems that nothing has changed from beginning to end.

All that was left in his mind was the whiteness of the sky, causing all of Shenlou's thoughts to turn into clouds of smoke, and he rarely felt at a loss, not knowing where he was.

Shenlou didn't answer for a long time, maybe He Tingfeng didn't need him either.In the end, he just took half a step back silently, widening the distance between himself and the master for no reason, as clear and sober as before.

He asked cautiously, with calm and cruel eyes: "Master, have you recovered your memory?"