Chapter 16: The Past Restarts

"What did you say?" Deng Ze angrily punched him in the eye after listening to Yushan's words. Yushan felt guilty in his heart, and received a punch from him without saying a word. Deng Ze was furious, hugging Xiaoshun with one hand and grabbing Yushan's shirt with the other: "Do you know what kind of tragedy Anshan suffered if you left regardless of it?" Another punch hit Yushan in the face, "This punch is for Xiaoshun!"

Although Hasugi was not directly responsible for Ansan's calamity, his indifference was enough to crucify him for trial. Because if he had come down the mountain to inform him at that time, things might have been a different outcome. Yu Shan understood in his heart, so he let Deng Ze vent his accumulated depression without saying a word.

"Okay!" Zhou Mo on the side grabbed Deng Ze's fist that he raised again, and said in a deep voice. Mo Ju took Xiao Shun from him, and the kid still looked ignorant, as if he didn't understand why the two uncles were fighting. When Mo Ju saw this, he felt even more pity in his heart, and walked towards the wooden house while gently shaking him. Koto'er didn't stand on Yusugi's side this time, but chased Mokoma into the cabin.

"Saying this in front of Xiaoshun, did you forget your promise?" Zhou Mo let go of his hand and asked Deng Ze lightly. "I'm ......" Deng Ze also knew that he was too excited just now, and when he was asked by Zhou Mo, he was speechless. Squatting weakly on the ground, tugging at his hair.

Zhou Mo sighed, and said to Yushan: "Yushan, don't blame him, after all, he was there at the time, and that feeling of powerlessness ......" Yushan didn't wait for him to finish, then nodded and said: "Brother Zhou, I understand." At that time, I was also immersed in the great pain and confusion of powerlessness, so I didn't care about anything. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Deng Ze and stretched out his hand to him: "Deng Ze, I don't say this to excuse myself, but to tell you that instead of blindly indulging, it is better to cheer up and take a good look at the road ahead." You can rest assured, I will never shirk the responsibility that I should bear!"

Deng Ze looked up at Yushan, and saw that his eyes were frank and not like a lie, so he snorted: "Remember your words!" stretched out his hand to let Yushan pull himself up. Seeing that the two were repaired, Zhou Mo nodded with satisfaction: These two, one was chosen by the old man of the gods, and the other was quite favored by himself, and it was really good to be able to give up his previous suspicions.

East Sea Island, Qingxu.

Suo Yinyu walked slowly and dazedly, and when he looked up, he found that he was already standing in front of the door of the Bluestone Academy. If there is still a bitterness in the memories carried by Chixue City, then what is carried here is all the joy in his memory.

Walking up the stone steps and entering the gate, the moss-covered strange stone still stands there, and the merciless years seem to have left no trace on it. Turning the strange stone, there is a three-way intersection in front of you. Suo Yinyu stood at the intersection, looking left and right, not knowing where to go for a while.

If I remember correctly, on the left is the Ome Garden, where Mr. Bachelor lived, on the right was the place where the students lived and rested, and in the middle was the Jinglun Hall, where the lectures were taught. The Jinglun Hall is divided into the Missionary Hall, the Teaching Hall and the Puzzle Solving Hall, which respectively preach the way of Jinglun, teach the industry of hundreds of crafts, and solve the confusion of difficulties.

Suo Yinyu went straight all the way. At this time, it was early in the afternoon, and the Jinglun Hall was empty. I don't know how many masters I loved back then, but it is still clean, just like then. Sitting upright, it's like going back to the old days. But the years have passed and it is impossible to trace, and Suo Yinyu, who has been sitting for a long time, has finally risen again.

After the Jinglun Pavilion, there is the Boundless Pavilion and the Pantheon. The Wuya Pavilion contains the classics of the world, and the Panthéon is used for the ancestor god. Xu knew that there would be a sad and confused guest today, and the two noisy places on weekdays were silent at this time. The former classmates and best friends are gone, but the former teacher is still the god in the Panthéon. Suo Yinyu worshiped one by one, adding another bitterness to his heart.

After the Boundless Pavilion, it leads directly to the avenue altar, which is the place where the college specially invited the sage Yishi to preach on the altar. I don't know how many people in the audience were as eye-opener as they were when Yu Tianbiao told that anecdote on the altar of the Great Dao, how many people in the audience were as disdainful as they were watching Jinglun, how many people were as disdainful as the Six Classics, how many people were as open-minded as the bachelor, and how many people were like themselves who listened to a thousand words but didn't know where to start.

After the avenue altar, in a meadow, a stone tablet stands, with two big characters written on it: "Remnant Wall". The remnants of the blue brick wall filled with countless vicissitudes of wind and rain were among the trees behind the stone monument. Suo Yinyu didn't know why he came here, maybe after listening to Yu Tianbiao's words, the inexplicable thoughts in his heart needed such a vicissitudes of life to set off!

The remnants of the wall are hidden in the green vines and green leaves, and it seems to have collapsed a lot more than before, and the remnants of bricks in the grass are everywhere. Perhaps, it won't be long before the remnants of the wall carrying the original memories of Qingxu will all turn into dust! Suo Yinyu held his hands behind his back, and suddenly wanted to write a poem. But there are distractions in my heart, and I can't say anything in the end.

"Do you know why the original three remnants of the wall, now there is only this one left?" The sour Confucian Note Six Classics came out of nowhere, and it actually carried a bit of wine. "The wind and rain are blowing, and the water is soaked and the vines are entangled. The power of nature, how can a few remnants of the wall be able to defeat it?" Suo Yinyu replied lightly.

"Wrong! Big mistake, very wrong!" Zhu Liujing let out a breath of wine and pointed at the wall, "Every brick here is a secret that must be hidden! Some people don't want to let these secrets that should be buried in the soil be unearthed again, so they can only destroy them." ”

"In that case, then why is there only this one left?" Suo Yinyu seemed to disagree. When I was studying, I didn't know how many times I had been to this remnant wall, and every brick was extremely familiar, so where was there any secret that no one knew?

"That's because in order to bury your secrets forever, you have to expose some past events that others can't see!" Note Liujing waved his hands, and the green vines and green leaves that covered the remnant wall distorted and disappeared, revealing a relatively smooth blue wall. "Come with me, but I advise you to be prepared, because some shady history is about to be revealed in front of you!" Note Liujing's expression was surprisingly serious, making Suo Yinyu feel uneasy.

"Wait a minute!" With a loud shout, Guan Jinglun hurriedly came and stopped in front of Zhu Liujing, "Old sourman, what are you going to do?" Zhu Liujing stretched out his hand to push Guan Jinglun expressionlessly: "As a member of the Suo family, there are some things that can never be escaped!"

"No," Guan Jinglun remained unmoved, "some things were finally sealed in the dust. I don't allow you to dig up these things that should have been buried a long time ago!" "It's too late," Zhu Liujing no longer pushed him, but took two steps back, "He's already in!" "What?" Guan Jinglun was shocked, and when he looked around, he really didn't see Suo Yinyu's figure.

In the cave of ten thousand beasts, in the mysterious space behind the mountain wall, the cold and arrogant laughter echoed endlessly. Although the four beasts of cat, mouse, dragon, and crane were not extremely vicious, and they were not cowardly and benevolent people, they were also shocked by this sudden laughter, and almost wanted to crawl on the ground.

"Duh!" Xuan Wuji sighed in a deep voice, "What's the point of scaring them!" The words fell, and the laughter was overwhelming. The sudden change of extreme noise and silence made the hearts of the four beasts feel sullen for a while, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but overflow blood.

"Smack!" seemed to be someone clapping their hands, and the bright light suddenly lit up to illuminate this space. I saw that this was a cave with stalagmites. A shallow layer of water on the ground will cover the surface of your feet, and it will be bitterly cold.

Xuan Wuji respectively sent a trace of skill to the four beasts to resolve the secret wound of Shicai, and said: "Go!" and took the lead towards the depths of the cave. The laughter just now never sounded again, and in the cave, except for the sound of Xuan Wuji walking in the water. All that's left is the occasional dripping sound.

I don't know how long I walked, Xuan Wuji suddenly stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Remember." Whatever I see or hear later, it will rot in my heart!" "Yes!" The four beasts listened to his heavy tone, their hearts froze, and they hurriedly responded. Xuan Wuji nodded slightly and walked forward again.

Passing through a narrow stone door, a blue fluorescence came to your face. Behind the door was a mirror-smooth floor, with water dripping down from the stone stalactites overhead. In the middle of the ground, five stalagmites stood upright, like giant claws piercing the ground. In the palm of his hand, the blue water is bottomless, and cold water is escaping outward.

Xuan Wuji took a few steps forward, making a "whooshing" sound of water. The four beasts were busy trying to keep up, but they were stopped by Xuan Wuji waving his hand. Xuan Wuji walked slower and slower, and in the end, every step seemed to weigh like a thousand pounds. "You're here!" a faint voice echoed out of nowhere. "Show up!" Xuan Wuji suddenly moved, and the aqua blue light enveloped him.

"Haha, Master, why be so nervous!" Although there was an honorific title, there was no trace of respect in the words. Xuan Wuji's brows furrowed even tighter. The blue pool water in front of him suddenly tumbled violently, like boiling soup but no pool water splashed out. With a "bang", the pond water rose straight up and fell straight down, and a person with red hair and a red robe appeared: "Master, don't come to harm?"

"It's him!" Mao Qiyu, Shu Moya, Ji Feilong, and He Wusha were shocked, and they almost couldn't control it and were about to make a move. The man in red looked at the four beasts with angry faces, and sneered: "Cat and rat two, dragon five crane six, what's the matter, do you still want to relive the nightmare of the past!"

"Kong Yan!" Xuan Wuji couldn't help but snort, "I'm here today, I don't mean anything else." Just to pick up your junior brothers and sisters!" With Xuan Wuji's status, speaking in such a tone is a big drop in value. But the four beasts of Mao Qiyu didn't dare to criticize anything, because this person in front of him was really a nightmare in the beast valley.

"Senior brother and sister?" Kong Yan seemed to be surprised, "Is it them?" With a wave of his hand, two more people floated in the cold pool, it was the unconscious Shui Nan Yu and Ling Lan. "What happened to them?" Xuan Wuji glared at Kong Yan angrily, and it was difficult to hide the concern in his words.

"Tsk, Master, you care about them so much, it really makes me jealous! I, Gu Yang and You Cheng combined, I'm afraid I don't have the weight to make Master so worried!" Kong Yan chuckled, his smile full of contempt.