Yi Bodhi really couldn't understand how he could be reduced to becoming a prisoner when he claimed to have an invincible IQ. (Nice, latest chapter access:.) e

Because of the guilt in her heart, she had to give Xu Bansheng an 'explanation', she came to the 'Meng' Vultures, and came to the 'Meng' Vulture on the vast prairie.

For this prairie that seems to have no way out at all, Yi Bodhi is very familiar.

On this prairie, Yibodhi spent a full six years of time.

The first time she set foot on this prairie, Yi Bodhi was only five years old, and the first day she was still at home in Qiannan, spending her fifth birthday. The day after her birthday, she followed one of her masters, Mandu Rattu, to the steppe, and began to live an ascetic life with Mandu Rattu.

I walk almost every day, and even the time I spend practicing is in my sleep.

Every day, in addition to eating and sleeping, Yi Bodhi followed Mandu Ratu step by step on the prairie and measured the vastness of the prairie with his shoes.

At the beginning, Yi Bodhi couldn't bear it at all, but Mandu Ratu ignored her at all, no matter how Yi Bodhi shouted bitterness and tiredness, Mandu Latu had only one expression.

His face, as if carved out of a knife, was always expressionless, and his steps were slow, but he never stopped.

Yi Bodhi soon found that her crying had no effect on Mandu Latu, the old monk would only move forward step by step, and when Yi Bodhi felt scared and was about to lose sight of Mandu Latu's back, she would always cry and chase after her.

In this way, three years passed quickly, and Yi Bodhi was already familiar with this grassland.

She never cries anymore, and even tirelessly, fully adapted to the life of drifting on the prairie without an end to it.

However, Mandu Ratu suddenly told her that it was time for her to go back, to Qiannan.

Yi Bodhi, who has always felt extremely disgusted with the prairie, felt reluctant to this boundless prairie for the first time in his life.

For three years, I walked between the grass and the dead grass every day, never stopping.

It seems that there is no time for practice, but Yi Bodhi finds that his cultivation is steadily improving. For her, her practice is walking, which is probably the very special practice 'gate' of Mandu Latu.

But now Mandu Ratu suddenly told her to leave, and she began to be a little reluctant.

It's just that the master's order is never to be disobeyed, and when Yi Bodhi finally found out that he had fallen in love with this grassland, Yi Bodhi could only take the road of leaving aggrievedly.

With no money and no car, Yi Bodhi could only rely on his own feet to go to Qiannan. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

But after such a long journey, how could she, a little girl who was no more than eight years old, really walk back?

After walking out of the grassland, Yibodhi began to see other humans, they had cars, and Yibodhi consulted with those people and asked them to carry themselves.

This is actually quite a terrifying thing, an eight-year-old girl, but her face is full of weather, and she does not have the childishness that an eight-year-old child should have, and she looks old-fashioned.

No one would refuse such a child, they were more worried about the child, and they didn't know how the child's parents could bear to let the child be displaced alone.

Someone kindly wanted to adopt Yi Bodhi, but she refused, and someone tried to call the police, but before the police came, Yi Bodhi had mysteriously disappeared and left on his own.

Of course, not everyone is a good person, and compared to these well-wishers, Yibodhi meets more people with ulterior motives.

Of course, the cleaned Bodhi is very beautiful, so someone wants to sell it to the human trafficker, and the result is that when the person and the human trafficker 'trade', Yibodhi suddenly kills him. Although those mortals are all adult strong men, and the wind and frost of the years have also made them powerful, but in front of Yi Bodhi, who is the three cultivators of Buddhism, Taoism and Witches, they are not even as good as children.

Leaving the corpse all the way, Yibodhi continued on the road.

She even met mad people, even though she was only eight years old, who coveted her beauty.

It's just that their obscenity didn't even have time to show it, and they had already become a cold corpse, unbelievably dead, too willing, and extremely horrific in death.

They couldn't understand how a thin and thin little girl could suddenly turn into a devil, and in front of this little devil, they had lost even their basic ability to resist.

All the way to the dust, but also all the way to kill, Yi Bodhi on the whole way back to Qiannan, full of blood, and his determination is no less than a demon who has killed countless people.

She finally returned to Qiannan, and it had been nearly half a year since she left the grassland.

Following the master of the Three Holy Sect to practice for three years, it was a sleepless practice, diligent daily study of martial arts, meditation and practice of the mind, countless Taoist treasures spread out in front of her, Yi Bodhi finally knew that compared to her wandering on the prairie, the practice of the Three Holy Sect was even more cruel and tormenting.

Three years later, at the age of eleven, on the same birthday, she saw Mandu Latu again.

Mandu Ratu took her to the steppe again, and it was another three years of non-stop running, and every day was exactly the same, walking, just walking, walking, only walking.

Three years have passed, and Yi Bodhi has begun to become unsad and unhappy, she seems to feel numb and indifferent to any kind of life, and there is nothing in this world that can move her anymore. And she has also seen with her own eyes what kind of way Mandu Latu is rapidly aging in the past three years, so old that Mandu Latu looks like an old tree, like the intricate roots of an old tree.

Mandu Ratu asked her to leave again, and this time, Yi Bodhi didn't even have any struggle, she just nodded and said to Mandu Latu, "Master, I'm leaving." ”

Subsequently, at the age of 14, Yi Bodhi found Ichigo, a herdsman living on the grassland, ate a full meal, and asked the herdsman for a wooden barrel to clean himself up.

Yi Bodhi still can't forget how shocked the herdsmen were when she suddenly changed from a black mud ball like a little girl called a 'flower' to a flawless little girl like a 'flower' and a 'jade'.

Thanks to the herdsmen, Yi Bodhi once again embarked on the return journey back to southern Qiannan.

This time, it was much more relaxed, after all, the current Yibodhi looked like an adult.

She was fearless at the moment, and she hitched a ride southward, and the two black-faced men in the car were clearly plotting to force her while she was asleep. However, before the two men could touch even an inch of Yi Bodhi's skin, they had already clutched their throats and fell, and they didn't know how they died. It's just that before they die, they seem to see a devil, and even, they can hear the sound of their throats being slit, and countless worms crawl out of there.

The worms quickly gnawed away at the two corpses, leaving only one skeleton.

Yi Bodhi walked again, and soon she was met by a hitchhiker again.

In this way, if the other party is really a well-wisher, Yibodhi will give them a blessing, maybe those people don't know that this blessing has any benefits, but in the years that follow, they will gradually feel the luck brought by this blessing. And those who had bad intentions fell on the road without exception, and there were not even corpses left, turning into white bones.

Yi Bodhi returned to his home in Qiannan, and the witchcraft was completed.

A year later, Mandu Ratu reappeared, two years earlier than Yibodhi had expected. This time, Mandu Ratu never took her to the prairie again, but ordered her to go to school in Wudong.

On the way back to Qiannan from the prairie a year ago, Yi Bodhi's 'sexuality' changed very much.

Before that, she was just a taciturn little girl, but along the way, everything she experienced made her completely indifferent to life. She decided to face the whole world with a cynical attitude, because in this world, there are not many things and people worth caring about.

It's just that she didn't expect that not long after coming to Wudong, Yi Bodhi, who was much more mature than her age, would actually fall in love with Xu Bansheng by mistake.

At the beginning, Yi Bodhi just thought it was fun, she knew that Xu Bansheng was a master, far stronger than her, but she had no reverence for anyone except Mandu Latu and the people of the Three Holy Sects, even if she knew that she was not Xu Bansheng's opponent, she still wanted to give it a try, she wanted to know if she could defeat a strong person like Xu Bansheng.

However, Xu Bansheng did not give her such an opportunity, on the contrary, in the contact that was tantamount to flirting, Yi Bodhi found that her heart had fallen in love with Xu Bansheng.

This is not difficult for her to accept, Yibodhi is a completely self-centered practice, and she acts only according to her own heart.

Therefore, she completely released her feelings, a little witch like her, once her feelings are released, it is impossible to take them back.

But she never thought that her master would be the enemy of Xu Bansheng.

This made her very uncomfortable, on one side she was her master, and on the other hand, she was the man she liked.

Unaware that Mandu Latu was actually still in Wudong, and that she had died at the hands of Xu Bansheng shortly after she boarded the plane and left, she came to the prairie and tried to find Mandu Latu according to the steps and paths that Mandu Latu had taken her back then. She wants to ask to understand, she wants to give Xu Bansheng an 'explanation', or, what she needs is actually a 'delivery' to herself.

A long time has passed, but Yi Bodhi has not been able to find even the slightest trace of his master.

Then, she met a man, an old man who had a very similar aura to Mandu Latu.

The old man was a tribal shaman.

He wore a long sheepskin robe, and his face was painted with traces of time and wind and frost like a knife, and the folds were even as muddy as Mandurathu. But unlike Manduratu, he always held a staff in his hand, even when he was sleeping.

After drinking a bowl of goat's milk and eating a butter cake, the old shaman told Yibodhi that he could help her find Mandu Latu.

Yibodhi did not doubt that this would have been impossible before.

But this time, she felt that the old shaman's body was almost exactly the same as her master's, and learned that the old shaman's witchcraft was of the same origin as herself, and Yi Bodhi felt that the old shaman and her master had a very close relationship.

However, as time passed, the old shaman never helped her find Mandu Ratu, which made her suspicious.

And when she finally couldn't help but ask, the old shaman raised the staff in his hand.

Yi Bodhi was no match for the old shaman, he was easily defeated by the old shaman, and then he was locked up in a cellar and did not see the light of day for a month.

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