Yan Huailiu was in a state of extreme shock, kneeling there looking at the clay sculpture being enshrined.

The cigarette smoke in front of him, the soothing smell soon made Yan Huai's eyes red.

How could that be?

There was another figure next to him.

When Yan Huailiu turned around, he saw Gu Xingyun kneeling down with three incense sticks in his hand.

He just watched silently as Gu Xingyun kowtowed respectfully, with perfect etiquette and a sincere expression, and there was nothing wrong with him.

But after the three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner, the expression on Gu Xingyun's face changed significantly.

It sounded like a mockery, but also like some suppressed pain.

Those clear eyes darkened completely. "So this is where our master is enshrined. No wonder our master comes here every year to stay. No wonder... why didn't our master tell us in advance?"

No wonder the people here all praise Yan Huailiu.

Wherever Jade Purity Zhenren is present, Yan Huailiu always maintains a false image of being a good person.

It has always been like this, and it has not changed even after I lost my memory.

Gu Xingyun clenched his fists, his heart churning in waves. The dull pain in his right little finger seemed to remind him all the time.

——Don’t be so self-indulgent.

Yan Huailiu's mood became depressed. The admiration on his face was extremely obvious, and there was obvious pain in his eyes.

Gu Xingyun looked at him like this and his heart beat nervously.

Once again, I doubted the authenticity of "amnesia".

"Master..." He was about to say something when he heard Yan Huailiu's calm and indifferent voice.

"You go wait outside first. I want to be alone for a while."

Yan Huailiu's eyes never left the portrait from beginning to end.

Gu Xingyun lowered his eyes: "Yes, Master."

He retreated without looking back, but after thinking about it, he felt unhappy and tried to stand at the door and observe.

But the heavy door was closed by a strong force, and at the moment it closed, Gu Xingyun could still see an obvious barrier rising.

He stood there for a long time before he sneered.

"Oh."

"funny."

As if he was mocking himself, there was no smile on his face. He couldn't suppress the rage in his heart, and finally kicked the stone tablet at the door with all his strength, shaking with anger.

Now it makes sense.

What he said about often mentioning his disciple and often speaking well of him to the people were all lies!

He said it looked somewhat familiar.

When they were rescued by Jade Purity Immortal, they passed by this place and stayed for a few hours.

This is where Jade Purity Immortal often appears, so his master comes here every year to make his presence felt and build a good image, in order to spread his good reputation to Jade Purity Immortal through the mouths of the people.

Gu Xingyun kicked the stone tablet hard again, but the severe pain in his foot did not stop him.

His whole body was shaking, his eyes were red: "You lied to me again! You lied to me again!"

What he said about not remembering and that he would protect him and be good to him was all lies!

There was no movement inside. Gu Xingyun leaned weakly on the stone tablet that he had kicked several times. At this moment, he suddenly felt endless confusion and helplessness, and there was a hint of fear deep in his heart.

He felt extremely aggrieved.

He opened his mouth several times to curse again, wanting to curse even harder.

But in the end, he just whispered: "Master, Master always bullies me."

Like acting like a spoiled child.

His voice was full of grievance.

Just like when he first met his master and was abandoned by Yan Huailiu, he hugged his master's waist and complained.

But this time, the loving old man would no longer touch his head to comfort him.

Inside the temple separated by a door, Yan Huailiu's brain was working rapidly.

He almost wanted to climb up and take a closer look at the clay sculpture's face.

How could it look like this?

At the beginning, the system simply supplemented the original body's memory. Those who had completely disappeared and would never be seen again were just vague images in the memory, with no other obvious signs except for their voices.

Therefore, it was not until today that he saw the appearance of Jade Pure Immortal.

It's already strange that he looks 70% to 80% like his original self. Why is the original self's master so similar to the old professor in his world?

During those difficult years, only this old professor stood behind me like a father, supporting me and believing in me unconditionally.

It can be said that he was the only light in Yan Huailiu's dark life for more than 20 years.

The old professor taught him knowledge, taught him to be sensible, and taught him to stand up straight and resist bravely. In this way, the family affection he lacked was compensated by a stranger.

Before the accident, he seriously asked the old professor why he was so nice to him.

The professor said that he valued talent and couldn't bear to see his bright future covered in dust, but in the end he couldn't help but tell him that seeing him was like seeing his own son who died young, and he didn't want Yan Huai to follow in his son's footsteps.

After being slandered and defamed, it was this old professor who used the connections he had accumulated throughout his life to lobby for justice for his disciple.

But the place was already rotten, who would care about a university professor with unsteady steps and gray hair?

Who would offend a rich and powerful kid for a helpless boy?

On the day Yan Huailiu was forced to leave, the old professor who had been working hard for him was so angry that he suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

Before leaving, he did not forget to teach Yan Huailiu: "Don't be sad, don't feel guilty, you haven't done anything wrong, Huailiu, live well, you are still young, one day you will get better, for the teacher... see more of the world."

After that, I had several attacks of illness, but I did not choose to end my life because of what the old professor said.

Let him see more of the world.

"Teacher, I'm sorry... I've let you down. I'm timid. Let alone helping you see the world, I can't even get out the door."

Yan Huailiu knelt there, looking aggrieved like a child.

He regarded Jade Purity Immortal as his teacher who had done him a great favor.

"And now I've inexplicably ended up in a place like this... I'm sorry I didn't grow up to be a powerful adult. After you left, there was no one to protect my disciples."

He lay at the feet of the clay sculpture, tears streaming down his face.

"You'll definitely say I'm useless and hide when things get tough, but teacher, I'm really scared... I'm sorry, you've been teaching me for so long, but I still haven't learned what courage is."

There is so much malice in the world.

He entrusted people's trust time and time again, and his sincerity was trampled upon time and time again.

Kind people are too busy trying to save others, and no one stops for them.

He broke into pieces again and again, and glued himself back together again and again.

In the end, it was broken into pieces and I could only hide with the broken pieces.

"I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you again. Why do I always cause trouble for others..."

Yan Huailiu's voice choked with sobs.

Since he came into this world, he finally found an opportunity to confide in others, even if the listener was just a soulless clay sculpture.