When the hour came, the incense in the furnace had burned out.

Wuchen withdrew his power, and the golden light that was originally suspended on the roof of the cave disappeared, and a picture scroll flew back into Wuchen's hands.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the cave, and Wuchen opened several mechanisms behind him according to the direction of the sound.

A stone door opened, and a man stepped out of it. This person was Zhang Yue, he kept wiping the cold sweat on his head, his face was pale, as if he had a nightmare, but he felt that it was so real.

After that, they were Li Yunhai and Lin Ao.

Especially this eldest son of the Lin family, he actually shouted in the cave, and lost his square inch for a while. When he was released, his embarrassment actually caused everyone to laugh, Lin Ao lowered his head and blushed, as if he was afraid of being seen through by others.

Only Ziyun was still inside, and there was no sound, and there was no stone door opening.

Wuchen was a little curious, it stands to reason that when the scroll is closed, it is the moment when the "reincarnation" ends, and all dreams will be broken.

Did he sink into his own dreams, or fall asleep?

The dust-free activated mechanism, but the stone door did not move at all, and there was no reaction.

Wuchen thinks it's incredible, if so, this child has unlimited potential. Of course, there is another situation, Wuchen does not want to think about it.

Time is passing little by little, and Wuchen can't wait any longer.

He said to the children in the cave: "Zhang Yue, Li Yunhai, and Lin Ao are eliminated, and the others stay in the cave to continue the trial." Don't make a noise about today's test. Remember that the relationship is born from the heart, and if you do a lot of good, you can also have a chance to turn around. ”

After speaking, the door in the dungeon opened, and the three children walked away.

When they walked to the door, there were already Wudang disciples waiting outside the door, and the two elders were still playing chess.

Ziyun was lost in that dream, and one picture after another was staged.

He would lie in bed for a while, learn to walk, be pushed on a swing, and so on.

He didn't feel tired at all, he just felt that everything was warm and flat, and he wanted to be immersed in it forever in this life, and he didn't want to wake up.

At this moment, a voice came: Ziyun woke up.

In a daze, he felt that the voice was so familiar. He heard it clearly, it was the master's voice.

When he saw the master on the street and took him in:

He was barefoot, dressed in tattered clothes, holding a broken bowl, and looked at the master curiously, and the master said to him, "Little child, would you like to follow me, and teach you to read and write in the future." ”

"Isn't that why you won't have to go hungry in the future?" Ziyun asked timidly.

"Yes, I don't need it anymore, and I will teach you martial arts. Okay?"

"Yes, but, but, I have to ask my mother. Ziyun said happily.

"Where's your mother? Take me there. ”

The master took his little hand and went to a street corner, where he saw a woman in tattered clothes, kneeling there, her hair disheveled.

Hearing Ziyun call her, she raised her head, and when she saw Ziyun being brought back, she quickly got up, pulled the child over, and asked him where he had gone, Ziyun didn't say anything, just looked at the restaurant next to her, groups of diners coming in and out.

The master explained his intentions, and the mother chatted with her.

Ziyun's stomach was growling with hunger, he put his dirty hands into his mouth, saliva ran down his mouth, and his fingers flowed out little by little.

But Ziyun heard it clearly, and his mother said that he picked it up.

One day, she and the others fled from the city. She heard a child crying on the side of the road, and when she saw that he was pitiful, she took him in.

All she remembered was the servant who had taken him out of the city, who had died of his wounds. She asked the man's name, and the man only left two words, "Murong", and choked.

She named her child Murong Ziyun, and in order to take him in, she was beaten by her own gambler husband.

She used to work as a part-time worker in the city, and the money she earned was also robbed by her husband, and she lost it all in the gambling house. As long as his man loses money and goes home, he will punch and kick her and Ziyun.

Leaving the child at home, she is even more worried. In desperation, I had to take the child out to beg for food.

Seeing that the master was so kind, she was relieved that the child was taken away.

The master took him and his mother to the restaurant for a delicious meal.

After eating, she took them to the clothing store, bought a few new clothes and shoes, and gave her a bag of silver.

Before leaving, his mother pulled him to kneel in front of the master, so that he could be filial to the master in the future.

When he was taken away, he looked back at his mother. The mother stood there crying vigorously, and Ziyun also cried.

He broke free of his master's hand, ran over and hugged his mother's legs, crying and saying, "Mother, I'm not leaving, I'm going to follow you home, I'm going to follow you home."

However, the mother pushed him to the ground heavily, and no matter how much he cried, she didn't come to help him.

She turned and ran, wiping tears from her face with her sleeve as she ran.

The master came over, helped him up, and wiped his face with a handkerchief.

The master said, Ziyun won't cry, when you grow up, the master will take you back to see your mother?......

Ziyun finally understood why her mother was so ruthless and didn't want herself.

Ziyun didn't remember anything before. He only remembered that his mother pushed him to the ground, turned around and ran.

That scene planted a shadow in his heart, like an untiring knot, entangled with him. Ziyun hated his mother's "ruthlessness" and sold him to his master.

Today he understands that although she is not his biological mother, she has worked hard to pull him up, and he has wrongly blamed his mother for ten years.

Ziyun saw it again, and the master took him home. Teach him to read and write, teach him to practice martial arts, teach him to be a man, and discipline him very strictly.

Ziyun sometimes doesn't understand, why the master is so harsh on him, is it because he is an adopted child?

The master asked him to call his mother, but Ziyun always felt that he couldn't shout out of something.

Although he grew up day by day, he never changed his words, and after a long time, the master stopped mentioning it.

When the little junior sister Jue Jue was taken in by the master, she was still in swaddling clothes, and when Yaya was led into the house, she was only three or four years old.

The master is impartial to them, and never faces anyone, whether it is them or their own daughter, whoever makes a mistake must be punished.

Yaya and Jue Jue both followed Xiaowan to call the master their mother, but they were the only ones who called the master, but the master was never reluctant.

Now he understands that the shadow of his childhood is like a wall, separating the master from him.

For him, the master can learn earthwork, bow three times and bow nine times to worship the gods, just to cure him of chickenpox.

For him, the master beat his own daughter, just because of a fairy saying: You are a wild seed, not my brother.

For him, the master taught what the master had learned all his life, and never hid it.

For him, the master who never asks for people begs the real person to accept him as an apprentice, even if the real person refuses, she still asks the brothers and even the elders for help.

For him......

And the master never asked him for anything in return.

Ziyun's eyes blurred, and when he opened them again, he found himself on Wudang Mountain.

Many of the disciples fell, and at this moment a sharp sword was stabbing at him.

At this moment, a woman pushed him away and blocked the flying sword with her body. Ziyun turned around, shook the man away with one palm, and took the woman into his arms.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be my junior sister Mu Yun Yaya, her blood was flowing, and Ziyun covered Yaya's wound with one hand.

Blood flowed down his hand, one by one. Ziyun hugged Yaya tightly and carefully supported her.

He said sadly: "Yaya, hold on, senior brother will take you to heal." ”

Tears flowed down her cheeks. Yaya raised a hand, trying to wipe away the tears on her brother's face, she moved her arm with difficulty, and finally touched her brother's face, but she was unable to wipe it.

Ziyun felt that her hand was gradually getting cold, and she said intermittently: "Senior brother, don't cry——, cry - no- not - not handsome, take care of-take care of-珚, Xiao-绻, I, I-"

The girl's hand hung limply, and her eyes were closed.

With a trembling hand, he put it under his sister's nose.

"Senior sister", Ziyun shouted, letting out a painful wail, "Senior sister, don't go, don't leave us." “

Ziyun said to Yaya over and over again, holding Yaya for a long time, refusing to let go. And Yaya was lying quietly in Ziyun's arms, and the crowd around her was still fighting.

After a while, Ziyun picked up Yaya's body and walked into the distance, Ziyun said to herself: "Yaya, you sleep, you are tired, sleep well, senior brother will take you home and take you to see your mother." I promised my mother that I would take good care of you......"

Ziyun walked and walked, and the farther and farther, everything around him seemed to disappear, and he walked into a ray of light and disappeared.

I just listened, with a "clang", the stone door opened.

Ziyun stood there, the surroundings were pitch black, and the light outside the door ran in, and Ziyun followed the light and walked out, finding himself back in the underground palace.

At this time, several other children were standing on the platform, and the platform slowly descended.

Seeing this, Master Wuchen was taken aback, and quickly stopped the mechanism, and the originally sunken platform was stuck there and did not move.

Master Wuchen said, "Murong Ziyun, hurry up to the platform, the last level of the trial begins." ”