"Master?" I was so frightened that my eyes almost fell out.
But how could I admit that I was wrong about the man in front of me? He was my master, the master who had been buried by my own hands.
"Touch..." The master saw my embarrassment and took the initiative to get closer and let me touch him.
I stretched out my hand nervously, and the temperature on the master's hand was real.
I slapped myself in the mouth with my backhand. It hurt. This was not a dream.
In front of you is a wooden house. Although it looks simple, everything in the house is so orderly, and all the objects are in the style of the master.
"Aren't you dead? I buried you with my own hands." I still didn't believe it and suspected that I had entered another dream from one dream.
"Fake death." The master looked at me with a smile, his eyes full of love.
"Why?" My whole body is about to explode now.
"Because of some personal matters, I don't want to injure the people around me." The master smiled a little reluctantly.
"Private matter? Enemy?" The first thing I thought of was the enemy, but I was very confused. With the master's ability, who could hurt him.
"I didn't expect that people would become smarter after walking around. Yes, enemies, very powerful enemies." The master nodded helplessly.
I feel that the master has changed. He used to be very serious, but now he is a bit like his uncle, laughing and joking.
"Are you my master? Are you pretending to be my uncle?" I said and shrank my neck, trying to get a clear look at the man in front of me.
"Uncle Master?" The shock in the master's eyes was too obvious, which was even more unlike him. He was always so calm no matter what he encountered.
"Are you disguised?" I said, reaching out and grabbing the master's face.
"You little bastard, do you want to die?" The master started scolding him, but I became even more suspicious when he acted like this. How could my master say such a thing?
"This is a dream, this is a dream, I must be dead, dead..." Thinking of this, I quickly closed my eyes. Maybe when I opened my eyes again, the true face of the evil spirit would be in front of me.
"You're not dead. The fever is gone. I've healed your leg. If you think I've changed, that's because you've grown up now and I don't need to be so serious with you." The only thing that hasn't changed about the master is that he's still the same. Can read my mind.
"Are you really my master?" I quickly opened my eyes and stared at the face in front of me, trying to see if I could find any flaws.
"His grandma, I have raised you for six years, and you don't know me now?" The master frowned as he spoke, but he was not angry, and the words were more like a joke.
"Master, you'd better change back. I'm a little uncomfortable with it." I looked at the master with a bitter look on my face and said.
"Stop talking nonsense and get used to it slowly. What did you just say, uncle?" The master asked the question again.
"Your junior brother." I deliberately tested him. If he didn't know his name, he was definitely not my master.
"My junior brother's name is Yu Shangfeng, don't doubt it, I am your master." The master saw through my careful plan again.
"Then what's your name?" I haven't been in the world for a long time, but my heart has indeed become suspicious.
"Yang Shichen." The master smiled helplessly.
"What are the four letters you left me about?" I was still a little worried.
"You kid, if you don't believe me, I will throw you out. Don't try to deceive me about the three letters I left." The master said with a serious face.
"By the way, master, I found your daughter." Seeing that he was really getting angry, I quickly changed the subject.
"I know." The master smiled casually, and it didn't sound like he was lying.
"How do you know?" I was surprised.
"Are you stupid? If my Yuan Shen hadn't arrived at Biyue Lake in time, you would have died a long time ago." The master looked at me like an idiot, his eyes full of disgust.
"Yuanshen?" I was even more shocked at this moment.
Back then, the master said that if one could cultivate the soul, he would be close to becoming an immortal. Could it be said that the master had already become an immortal?
"I haven't become an immortal yet. I'm still far from it. Don't think too much. Also, don't look at me like that. It's very uncomfortable." The master gave me a disgusted look.
"But didn't you say that if you have a soul, you will be reincarnated?" My mind is so confused now, but it was indeed the master's soul that saved us in Biyue Lake. If it was a physical body, how could it be in Heizi's body? .
"You have forgotten everything I taught you, haven't you? Tell me what Yuanshen is." The master suddenly became serious, just like before.
"Using Taoism to unite the soul into one is the soul." I was more used to the master's serious look, so I quickly answered the question seriously.
"Don't you understand?" The master frowned and looked at me.
"Oh, so you are dead. In fact, you are not dead, because the soul has a tablet and can continue to practice." I suddenly realized.
"Forget it, forget it, it hurts my head to tell you this. I'm too lazy to explain it to you. You will understand it when you get to that point." The master was serious for a few seconds, and then looked at him impatiently. I waved.
"But I buried you..." I frowned and looked the master up and down.
"Are you a pig? Can't I climb out and fill the grave again?" The master looked like he wanted to hit me.
"Yeah... so disgusting, I feel like a zombie, like the living dead..." I said and couldn't help but shudder.
"I accepted you as an evil disciple today..." The master was indeed angry and raised his hands as he spoke.
"Come on, beat me to death. I'm here to die anyway." I said and closed my eyes decisively.
I waited for a long time but didn't wait for the master's slap to fall. I couldn't help but cautiously opened my eyes.
"Now do you know the purpose of my three letters?" Unexpectedly, the master was looking at me with a smile at this moment.
"Except for the revenue from the store, you are not allowed to accept money. You have to accept people and give gifts. I understand this second letter." I nodded to myself.
"What do you understand?" The master still smiled.
"It's too easy to make money in our industry. You're afraid that I will be blinded by money, and even human nature." I answered the master's question seriously.
"Yes, very good, you have indeed grown up." The master nodded.
"But the third letter..." When I mentioned the third letter, I frowned.
"Stand up your mind, ward off evil spirits, eliminate evil spirits, and save the common people. This is pure nonsense. The point is Beiming Mountain." The master's words shocked me.
"Then why did you write it down?" If he wasn't my master, I really wanted to beat him.
"Pull up the number of words to make it look more professional." The master looked at me indifferently.
"After that year, Beiming Mountain, why is it one year?" Now I finally had the opportunity to catch him and ask him clearly. I really have too many questions in my heart.
"I see this world more clearly than you do, and I know that sooner or later you will be unable to stand it any longer on this road." The master's explanation simply made me fall in love.
"Then why is it one year later?" I am still obsessed with this question.
