It's a pity that there are no ifs, Wanyang's consciousness is completely gone.

I only knew that after waking up, the sun was shining as usual in the mountains, and he fell in the light and shadow of the ground.

"Master......"

Wan Yang stared at the familiar figure at the mountain gate and approached, his voice was extremely cold: "Wan Yang, stealing the treasures of the master's gate, thinking that he has a pure temperament on weekdays, he went astray for a while, and was specially punished and sent into the dungeon, and everyone was not allowed to visit." ”

Little by little, the sunlight faded out of his side, and Wan Yang watched the untouchable light, only then did he realize that he had really been abandoned by his master.

There are many grudge-ridden monsters in the dungeon, and putting him in it is tantamount to asking for his life. Wan Yang wanted to get this, and Su Bodhi should naturally think about it.

When did you stop calling him Master?

"You have a miracle, and the human world does not allow you. As soon as he opened his mouth, Subodhi uttered such a sentence.

This drew another line on Wan Yang's already scarred heart, but Su Bodhi did not stop: "I happened to be at that time when the catastrophe was coming. ”

"All the brothers and sisters under the door, which one can accommodate you?" Su Bodhi asked rhetorically, leaving Wanyang speechless.

"Nobody. Wan Yang didn't need to think about it, what kind of situation he was in at that time, he still had some idea in his heart.

"The catastrophe is coming, and there is nothing to resist it. Although I have never intervened in trivial matters between my disciples on a daily basis, it does not mean that I am ignorant of your situation. Saying this, Subodhi glanced at the periphery, intentionally or unintentionally.

This is also said to the group of disciples outside, sometimes they let it go, just to give everyone some free space, everything should have a degree.

Wan Yang pursed his lips and didn't answer anything, only then did he realize that what happened together at that time was far more than what he had seen.

"The tribulation that you have to go through for ascension is the most difficult tribulation in cultivation, and if you survive it, you can ascend to the immortal realm from now on. If you can't survive it, it will be wiped out immediately. Patriarch Bodhi slowly explained the reason for the matter: "Your brothers are jealous, Yi Yuan knew their plan early on and came to tell me. I thought it would be nice to be able to use this to put you in a safer place. ”

Although there is a lot of resentment in the dungeon all year round, if you don't go deeper, there is a seal, and it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Is that, protecting me?" Wan Yang's voice trembled, if so, he had always misunderstood Su Bodhi.

"Well, who would have thought that you accidentally entered the map of the Mountains and Rivers Society, and it has been so many years in a flash. Subodhi was also puzzled.

He knew everything clearly about what was in the dungeon of Lingtai Mountain, but he never remembered that there was a map of mountains and rivers. And after sucking Wan Yang in, he disappeared again.

"Wanyang, come back. Su Bodhi let out a long breath, and finally told the secret, and it was not a way to press it in his heart after all: "For this reason, your senior brother Yiyuan turned against me and broke away from the master." ”

"Yiyuan? I have the impression that he was one of the people who ganged up to bully me when I was a child. "How could this Yi Yuan still help him?

Wan Yang didn't understand what he meant, and he also had some questions about Su Bodhi's words: "Since it was a misunderstanding, then, why didn't you say it earlier?"

He wanted to shout the word "Master", but these two words were like fish bones stuck in his throat, so he couldn't spit out a word.

"The calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation itself is a secret, and if you say it, you will be counterattacked. The light move reached the top of the five thunders, and the key direct thunder and earth fire burst out together, and they were all killed. Zixuan finally couldn't stand it anymore.

How did the master tell the story of the Heavenly Tribulation! The people who have survived the Heavenly Tribulation are very secretive about these two words, and they dare not take half a step beyond the Thunder Pool.

"It's the disciple's fault......" Wan Yang kowtowed on the ground three more times, this scene was very similar to when he was about to leave Lingtai Mountain that year. It's just that the mood has changed a lot.

"If it weren't for Wan Yang's short-sightedness, he wouldn't have harmed you, Master......" Thinking back to his past, he couldn't even figure out whether Master was harming him or protecting him.

There is also the face of a person who bears the title of a disciple of Su Bodhi.

Su Bodhi smiled, but he was not afraid of the disaster of the catastrophe when he said it: "Everything is fate, since the cause was planted at that time, it is natural to exchange for today's fruit." As he spoke, he picked up Wan Yang, who was kneeling on the ground: "I still want to pass on the mantle to you as a teacher!"

This is also one of the reasons why he has spared no effort to find the whereabouts of the Shanhe Society for so many years, there are thousands of disciples under the sect, the roots and bones are excellent, there are some flaws in the temperament, the temperament is suitable, and the qualifications are only mediocre.

The only capable candidate actually ate Wanyang, and there was no second person.

Wan Yang was accustomed to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and immediately refused: "Master, disciple, I!"

"If you refuse, swallow it back. Su Bodhi didn't listen to what Wan Yang wanted to say: "Now that you're back, do you plan to go and see Yiyuan?"

"Yi Yuan......" Wan Yang muttered these two words. Maybe he didn't really mean to hurt himself, but according to what Master said, he helped him a lot.

It seems that this person is still necessary to meet.

Yi Yuan lived in a bamboo hut at the foot of Lingtai Mountain, and for so many years, he had made a living by chopping wood. Following the hint given by Subodhi, Wan Yang finally came to a bamboo house.

The bamboo house is not big, but it is cleaned up and tidy, and in the small courtyard in front of the house, there are all kinds of firewood, large and small.

Before they could be piled up, they were scattered on the ground. It seems that it has just been cut down. Wan Yang knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

No one answered.

Wan Yang knocked a few more times, but no one answered. Maybe Yi Yuan is out and hasn't come back yet.

He had nothing to do anyway, and the crux of his heart for many years had been solved, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, half-squatted on the ground, picked up the firewood one by one, and then stacked it in the corner.

Until the evening approached, a tall and thin figure appeared on the side of the bamboo house, Wan Yang patted his dusty hands and stood up, but the steps under his feet could not move, he could only stand in place, watching the figure get closer and closer.

Is...... It's not that he has done anything unpleasant, and there is nothing bad to see. Wan Yang comforted himself, but he still couldn't help but get nervous, and even his breathing was much faster than before.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Yi Yuan didn't recognize who was in front of him at a glance, after all, in Wan Yang's memory, they were just general friends, not to mention, after all these years, it was normal for people not to remember.

If you really think about it, it's incredible.

"Wanyang. There were only two words, but it seemed like a long, long time had passed through Wan Yang's mouth.