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Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year has passed.
Fat Sanhua was lying on the stone slab and taking a nap as usual, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound of footsteps behind him.
Fat Sanhua immediately pricked up his ears in alertness.
"Huh?" Fat Sanhua turned his head suddenly.
Then he saw Zhu Wenbin with awkward hands and feet, not knowing how to put them.
I wanted to scare this fat cat, but I didn't expect it to be so alert.
"Who are you?" Fat Sanhua asked, blinking.
Zhu Wenbin, who had finally changed his mood and was about to say a few words to Fat Sanhua to show the relationship between master and disciple, suddenly froze on his face.
"I am your master!" Zhu Wenbin almost jumped up.
It would be fine if he had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, but hasn’t he only been in seclusion for more than a year?
How could this fat cat just forget about him? This is a bit too much.
"Master?" Fat Sanhua touched his chin.
"Oh, it seems there is such a person." He nodded seriously.
Zhu Wenbin's mouth twitched.
"But my master is going to be in seclusion for hundreds of years, how could he appear here?" Fat Sanhua jumped down from the stone slab and walked in front of Zhu Wenbin, looking him up and down.
"Are you some kind of monster?" Fat Sanhua asked sternly.
"Which monster has such ability? The only one who can produce hallucinations is Xue Zhui, and Xue Zhui can't let you see hallucinations." Zhu Wenbin patiently spoke to Fat Sanhua.
He told himself not to quarrel with Fat Sanhua.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, even though he was in seclusion for just over a year, for most monks, it would not be an exaggeration to call it just a moment.
But Fat Sanhua was his junior disciple, and he only stayed under his tutelage for less than a year before he went into seclusion. In fact, the time he spent in seclusion was even longer than the time he spent with Fat Sanhua.
Fatty Sanhua forgot about him, which is actually...
No! This is unforgivable no matter how you think about it. Fatty Sanhua has only met a few people. How could he forget his appearance?
"Wow! You know Xue Zhui, you are the real master!" Fat Sanhua looked surprised.
Zhu Wenbin gritted his teeth.
This fat cat still hasn’t remembered what he looks like. This is a bit too unreasonable.
"Why did you come out so quickly? Did you fail to break through?"
"Forget it, forget it. I shouldn't have brought this up. You don't have to be too depressed. No one had any expectations of you in the first place. You should still have a few thousand years to waste. You can take your time." Fat Sanhua patted Zhu Wenbin's instep, his tone very comforting.
Alas, Zhu Wenbin couldn't even get angry anymore.
"I didn't fail to break through, I just got an inspiration. I wanted to see you again before I go into seclusion to break through. The next time I go into seclusion, it will take hundreds of years, and when I come out, I will have broken through directly." Zhu Wenbin coughed, trying his best not to sound too proud.
Yes, he has now found the key to the breakthrough.
Coming out to see the disciples was just a coincidence. The most important thing was that he needed to make some preparations, because he would directly go through the thunder tribulation during his retreat.
Surviving a thunder tribulation still requires a lot of preparation. It is too difficult to resist it with just the physical body.
"Oh, have you finished reading it? Now you can go in." Fat Sanhua nodded, and then he jumped onto the stone slab again and lay down.
Zhu Wenbin looked at the fat back of Fat Sanhua and for a moment forgot everything he was going to say.
Wait, let him think about what he wanted to say just now.
He took two steps forward, looked at the fat cat's back, and finally took half a step back.
never mind.
It’s not the first day that he has known about Fatty Sanhua’s character, so why should he take it seriously with him?
"Come to think of it, why are you the only one here? Where are your little brothers?" Zhu Wenbin looked around.
When he first came out, he only wanted to scare Fatty Sanhua, and the rest was meaningless. But now, he just feels incredible.
I saw that the originally clean courtyard was full of weeds, the tallest of which was even half a person's height. As for Fat Sanhua's younger brothers, I couldn't even see their shadows.
Fat Sanhua likes to eat barbecue, so there was a place in the yard that had become his exclusive area for barbecue. There was always cigarette ashes on it that were not cleaned up, but now it is clean and there is nothing on it.
Zhu Wenbin was a little dazed and even checked the time.
Did he really come out after only one year of seclusion? Instead of a hundred years?
"I'm going to practice." Fat Sanhua opened his mouth and yawned.
"Where are your senior brother, senior brother and junior sister?" Zhu Wenbin asked again.
"Go and practice... well." Fat Sanhua thought for a second and finally gave a perfunctory answer.
Zhu Wenbin: “…………”
"What about Yuan Zheng?!" Zhu Wenbin didn't believe it. Even if he went to practice, there wouldn't be any trace of him in the courtyard.
He had to throw out his last hope.
"Who is Yuan Zheng...Oh, Yuan Zheng, he's gone to practice." Fat Sanhua's eyelids twitched.
Zhu Wenbin took two steps forward and his hand fell on the fat Sanhua man.
"I thought that while I was in seclusion, you would take the opportunity to recruit many disciples." Zhu Wenbin had already made this mental preparation when he came out of seclusion.
He thought he would be able to meet a bunch of new disciples, and he felt fortunate when he thought of this. Fortunately, he would only be out for a short while and would have to go back in soon.
Unexpectedly, the new disciples I had imagined were not there, and even the original old disciples disappeared.
Even though Fat Sanhua said they all went to practice, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.
Fat Sanhua's confused mind, the lifeless and unfair situation in the courtyard, and the overly quiet Qifeng all made Zhu Wenbin have bad associations.
Could it be that during the time he was away, their Qifeng had gone bankrupt?
Zhu Wenbin seemed to be struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.
He always said that he had no extra feelings for Qifeng, but after all, he was the one who founded Qifeng, and he should be the one who cared about Qifeng the most.
Looking back on the whole incident, he, as the peak master and master, was really irresponsible.
He broke through whenever he wanted and simply left his own disciples to go into seclusion, and even the temporary peak master did not accept his fate.
He clearly knew that his eldest disciple's current reputation level was not high enough to be the peak master, and Fat Sanhua, who was at the Universe level, was a monster and could not win the support of the crowd.
…Oh my god.
If you think about it from this perspective, it all seems to make sense.
Fat Sanhua noticed that Zhu Wenbin had not spoken for a while, and he finally decided to look at his master.
"What's wrong? Are you still in seclusion?" Fat Sanhua was puzzled.
"Qiuqiu, tell me the truth." Zhu Wenbin's hand was still on him, and his expression was more serious than ever.
Although Fat Sanhua didn't know what happened, to be honest it was a very simple matter.
He has always been a little cat who likes to tell the truth and never tells lies.
"Qi Feng... have they dispersed? Have your senior brothers and sisters and younger brothers... all left?" Zhu Wenbin was still a little dazed as he looked at the fat cat in front of him. He didn't expect that the one who stayed behind was Qiuqiu.
Fat Sanhua blinked.
"Oh, you actually found out." Fat Sanhua seemed to be greatly shocked.
He stood up with a look of reluctance on his face.
"I... I thought that if you just came out for a while, no one would notice." Fat Sanhua turned half of his face away.
"Ever since you went into seclusion, we seven peaks have been unable to find a suitable peak master, and our eldest brother's realm is not high enough. You know, he has been stuck in a bottleneck for many years and is always ridiculed." Fat Sanhua sighed.
"I won't talk about Second Senior Brother and Little Senior Sister, everyone understands."
"Bai Ze was originally the spiritual beast of the Sutra Library. When he saw that everyone had left, he naturally went back. Xue Zhui followed him."
“Ye Minxue… Ye Minxue is a good person, but you also know his situation. When you were here, he was practicing well, but after you left, his progress went from bad to worse. In the end, he passed away early before the day when his bloodline was successfully tempered.” Fat Sanhua said with tears in his eyes.
"Yuan Zheng wanted to follow me, but you also know that he is a demon cultivator. It is not a big deal for him to follow me all the time. He has already left to find other demon cultivators to learn cultivation. Maybe we can meet again in the future in the upper realm."
The fat calico cat looks extremely depressed.
Zhu Wenbin's breath was held when he heard this. These things seemed outrageous at first, but when he thought about it carefully, they all made sense.
"Master, now... there are only two of us left." Fat Sanhua raised his head and looked at Zhu Wenbin with tears in his eyes.
Zhu Wenbin felt a pang in his heart, and when he was about to say something, a voice that he was very familiar with came from behind him.
"Qiuqiu! Don't even think about asking me to buy storybooks for you again!" came Zhong Xiaotian's angry voice.
Fat Sanhua made a face at her: "You haven't bought me new storybooks for a long time. I've already read the ones you bought."
"Master, why did you come out of seclusion?" Qian Gaozhuo had just returned from the peak leaders' meeting and was surprised to find Zhu Wenbin standing in the yard.
"Boss, boss, I made another breakthrough!" The little chick came over, flapping its wings excitedly.
"I broke through from the fifth level of refining to the sixth level of Qi refining!" Ye Minxue was so happy that he almost danced.
"A breakthrough is not necessarily a good thing. Maybe you haven't practiced properly and your bloodline has not been tempered well, so this happened." Fat Sanhua immediately poured cold water on him.
"No way, boss, stop talking nonsense!" The little chicken was furious. He knew that he would not hear any good words from this fat cat.
"Boss, boss, we didn't find the giant golden deer. Do you want to eat this green monster? Bai Ze said that the meat is very strange and it's green inside." Xue Zhui came jumping over with a huge monster in his mouth. He put the monster on the ground and began to explain today's harvest to Fat Sanhua.
"It's so lively outside." Yuan Zheng came out after hearing the noise.
Zhu Wenbin glanced around, looking at the yard full of people, and finally set his eyes on the fat man with three flowers.
"Where did you start to lie to me?"
"Start from... 'Who are you?'" Fat Sanhua actually thought seriously for two seconds and answered Zhu Wenbin.
Wasn't that a lie from the very beginning?!
This damn fat cat.
Zhu Wenbin grabbed the fat cat's face.
"It seems that we can't go into seclusion easily. People will become stupid after doing so." Fatty Sanhua had his face pinched, but he still did not forget to provoke.
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