Chapter 664 When Was It Discovered?

Ye Wanxi's master is named Futu, which comes from "saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda".

Rumor has it that when her master accepted her master back then, his master was still a stupid little novice monk with a small bald head.

The master was amused when he saw it, and when he looked again, he found that the little novice had a good foundation, so he asked him to come to the temple.

The intention is to teach a benevolent, mature and stable pillar. Who would have thought that her master looks a bit crooked. She was cute and cute when she was a child. The master had a headache, and finally let go of the humanoid husky, letting him enter the world to harm other sects.

Ye Wanxi's master didn't like to be restrained. In the past few decades, she traveled around alone. In the past two or two years, she felt that walking around was no fun, so she started to pick up children and accept disciples to settle down.

When Ye Wanxi arrived, the master was sketching in front of several tables. The painting is the newly blooming camellia in the yard.

Thick ink dots, freehand and freehand, paired with someone's white clothes, has a bit of fairy air.

However, the next second...

Squeezing... The brush in someone's hand tilted, and the slender branches and leaves of the camellia immediately turned into a large wooden pole, which was still twisted and slightly crooked.

Futu frowned, and said in disgust: "Tsk, such meticulous work is really not suitable for me."

Ye Wanxi looked at someone's impatient face, smiled helplessly, and raised her voice, "Master."

"Yuanyuan is here."

Futu looked up and saw the little apprentice he loved the most, his eyes were slightly bright, he dropped the pen casually, and greeted him with a smile.

Ye Wanxi glanced at her master, then at the masterpiece not far away, and asked with a half-smile, "Master was painting just now?"

Futu froze all over, wishing to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces of that painting on the spot.

"Ahem, I heard that you went down the mountain with some of your senior sisters today?"

Ye Wanxi was amused by her master's almost lame change of subject, she nodded in response: "Yeah."

"What did you go down the mountain?"

"Of course I prepared a birthday gift for you, Master."

Futu's eyes brightened slightly: "The birthday gift that Yuanyuan prepared for me? What is it? Show me quickly."

Obviously tomorrow is his birthday, but Futu can't wait to see the gift.

Ye Wanxi didn't refuse either, and even took out the processed tripod: "This is the tripod I made with my own hands. Although it looks a bit ugly, it should be barely usable for burning incense."

Her master is quick-tempered, but in some aspects he is very fussy. For example, this incense must be lit every day, otherwise he will not even be able to fall asleep.

Therefore, even during those years when he traveled abroad, he always carried a small cauldron for burning incense with him for his daily use.

"Yuanyuan made it by himself?" Futu was overjoyed, holding the tripod and couldn't put it down, "How ugly? I look very beautiful, look at this shape, this pattern..."

For his little apprentice, Futu had a filter several meters thick, and even black ones could be seen as white by him, let alone now.

Ye Wanxi was a little dazed when she heard this all-too-familiar flattery.

She stared blankly at the person in front of her. Although the master was close to seventy years old according to the secular age, the higher the level of cultivation, the younger he looked.

Therefore, although her master is seventy years old, his face is pale and beardless, and there is no trace of age at all except for a few strands of gray hair.

It doesn't look like an old man in his seventies at all, but in his early thirties.

Futu held the tripod and boasted for a long time, but found no one answered, turned his head and saw the little apprentice looking at him fixedly, with tears in his eyes.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you...?"

"Master, have I told you?"

"What?"

"I love you very much, just like a daughter loves her father deeply. In my eyes, you are my father, the only father."

Futu was stunned, and said comfortingly, "What are you talking about?"

"You took me back,

Gave me a home, raised me, and gave me all you could give me. But in the end, I didn't have time to repay you, which made your white-haired man send black-haired man, and your disciple was unfilial. "

"Yuanyuan..."

Before Futu could say anything more, Ye Wanxi smiled at him with tears in her eyes: "Master, it's really great to see you at the end."

despair--

Following Ye Wanxi's words, everything around her froze, the gurgling water on the rockery outside the courtyard stopped in mid-air, and the camellia swaying in the breeze also froze.

Even the breeze that came slowly seemed to be strangled by something, waiting for the judgment of fate together with everything around.

A few seconds later, everything that was pressed the pause button returned to normal again, even speeding up the flow, but the expression of the person in front of him became strange and indifferent.

"Isn't it good to stay in the past?"

"Everyone you care about has never left, isn't it good?"

The two consecutive questions were spit out from the mouth of "Futu", with a hint of coolness, which made Ye Wanxi more sober.

"It's very good, but what's fake is fake after all, and it can never become true. Life can only go forward, and if you dwell on the past blindly, you will only lose more."

Ye Wanxi heard the rapid ticking of water outside the courtyard, and suddenly smiled: "Besides, my master is very narrow-minded, especially when it comes to competing for favor. If he knows that I mistook a dream bubble for him, he will be angry. "

As soon as the voice fell, time stood still again, and the surrounding scenery and the people in front of him suddenly distorted, like a reflection in the river, and disappeared without a trace.

Instead, mirror after mirror!

In the small room of less than a few square meters, tall mirrors were placed on all four sides, surrounding Ye Wanxi.

Ye Wanxi raised her head and looked around, then heard a voice in the air that was the same as before: "When did you find out?"

When was it discovered? Of course it was when Senior Sister Qi Yao mentioned Senior Brother.

The mastermind behind this illusion is undoubtedly a cunning guy.

When she was brought in, part of her memory was temporarily sealed, but as long as it is fictional, it must leave traces.

The moment Qi Yao mentioned Feng Tianyu, Ye Wanxi suddenly realized that it was impossible for the senior brothers not to rush back to celebrate Master's 70th birthday.

But from the time she woke up to the time she went down the mountain, she had never seen any of the senior brothers, and even in her memory, the few senior brothers were blank in the past few days, which is obviously unreasonable.

Especially senior brother, if he was on the peak, he would never let her leave alone, even with a few senior sisters.

I can't help but have doubts about the illusion. Once the bewildered person becomes suspicious, no matter how beautiful the fantasy is, it will be compromised, and her missing memories will gradually return.