Chapter 242

Yu Tu didn't know how he felt after seeing the last scene of the comic. It was as if there was a breath stuck in his heart and he couldn't describe the feeling.

He did not read the subsequent readers' comments, but just turned off his phone, feeling inexplicably lost. However, this loss did not last long, as it was completely washed away by the fear brought about by another incident - he was about to start his class!

It is not the real person who teaches the class, but an alias who teaches Kunlun students.

A series of events that happened before were all related to the entity. Kunlun felt a little apologetic, so he naturally couldn't urge Buyehou to fulfill his duties as a teacher. After all, his only child was in crisis, and it was too inhumane for them to urge him to prepare lessons.

But now Yu Tu is safe, and is equipped with a set of magical weapons with extremely strong defensive power. The safety problem has been solved, and the matter of attending classes is imminent.

Yu Tu jumped up from the sofa and deeply understood what "rolling is a lifelong thing" meant.

Being both a student and a teacher, Yu Tu really wanted to go back to the past and hug the self-recommended self and cry bitterly—how could he dare to do that!

If we talk about the application of magic, the situation in the inner and outer worlds, and the classification of strange events, he certainly doesn't know as much as other teachers in Kunlun. In the eyes of others, the Marquis of Buye is an "antique" who has been sleeping for a long time. It is understandable that what the "antique" talks about is a little out of touch with the times, right?

He was definitely not as knowledgeable as the teachers at Kunlun, so he had to find a new way to cover the content of his classes. For example... the people and events that Buyehou had encountered during the "long" time, those stories that had been covered in dust, combined with the large number of ancient books in the teahouse and some distant fragments of the "reality" that the consciousness of heaven and earth had passed on to him, would not only be able to cope with the content of past classes, but also help to better establish Buyehou's character.

As for the parts that don't make sense, just blame it on amnesia. It's normal for memory to be worn out over a long period of time.

The figure of Buyehou became real in the teahouse. Yu Tu walked into the long and narrow passage between the backyard and the store, where the lights were always dim and rows of antique display shelves stretched to the end.

Before, Yu Tu entered the corridor from the backyard through the background wall. There were two locked doors on the left and right. Yu Tu pushed open the light green door on the right and came to the teahouse, while the dark gray door on the left was tightly locked with a black lock with a dark green vine pattern.

When Yu Tu first entered the teahouse, he tried to push it open, but as soon as his fingertips touched the door, he had the illusion of being in a world of ice and snow, freezing cold. He finally chose to give up, and then gradually forgot about it in the corner of his memory in the events that followed, until the vest suddenly lost contact and the "background wall" turned into flying smoke in an instant. He vaguely felt that the black lock made a sound, but in the end he still couldn't open it.

The lock was truly opened when the vest "woken up" and absorbed the energy of the Old Court. After resolving the Old Court incident, Yu Tu also tried to take the lock, but when his fingertips touched the dark green pattern, the feedback he felt told him that he had to pay a huge amount of energy as an opening fee.

Yu Tu: “…”

Yu Tu’s energy was not enough, so the curiosity that had just arisen in him was extinguished in an instant. The secret behind this door has been hidden until now because of the lack of energy.

But after his trip to the Kunlun Forbidden Land, the contract he signed with the teahouse inexplicably fed him a message—the required energy was almost full.

The moment Gu Hongying crushed Sui Chunsheng with the Kunwu Sword, the feedback information changed—the sect had lifted the restrictions on him.

So Yu Tu came to the teahouse after reading the comics. Before compiling his experience for Buyehou, he needed to take a look inside this door. He walked to the end of the corridor. The dark green vine pattern on the black lock sparkled in the dim light, and Yu Tu's fingertips touched it.

Like a fleeting firework in the sky, the dark green vine pattern exploded like a firework, and the black lock disappeared completely in the splendor. Yu Tu pushed open the door easily.

He once imagined what was behind this door. Maybe it was a huge secret, or some extremely valuable treasure, or maybe it was nothing... But he never expected that after opening the door, he would see a room full of gold.

It would not be accurate to say that the room was full of gold, because every corner and edge was filled with boxes of polished and cut gemstones, mixed with jadeite, mutton-fat jade and other jade materials. In short, when the dim light shone through, the whole room was bright, and the brilliance of the gold and the preciousness of the gemstones made it impossible to open your eyes.

Yu Tu's face was wooden, he was so frightened.

At the level of his eyes, between two golden bricks was the corner of a letter. Even with many formations stacked on it, the letter was still yellowed. Yu Tu took the letter down and opened it. There was a flourish of handwriting:

[Sir, I am glad to see you.

The items here are free to use.

Congratulations on removing your shackles and making the world free. 】

The signature is Phoenix.

Yu Tu held the head of faith, and a golden glow was reflected in his eyes. It was conservatively estimated that there were tens of thousands of kilograms of gold in this room, which was extremely rich. What Fenghuang left to Buyehou was an unimaginable huge amount of wealth.

But compared to the property that steals people's attention, Yu Tu cares more about the few words on the paper. What does "remove the shackles, and the world is free" mean?

He vaguely felt that he seemed to have found the true entrance to some great secret, yet it seemed as if he was still nested in layers of mist.

An inexplicable but extremely strong thought arose in Yu Tu's mind - the fact that Yu Tu was equal to Buye Hou was known only to the heaven and earth except for himself. Even Qilin, who was a part of Tianyan, was still kept in the dark.

Everything Tian Yan did was to promote Buye Hou to be a "god", but Buye Hou was clearly a character he created subconsciously, with a vague past and such a close connection with things tens of thousands of years ago. However, when these close connections were examined in detail, they seemed to be empty.

If this is a scam covering the entire world, and everyone is in the scam, Qilin, Bai Ze, Di Ting, Feng Huang... everyone receives different things, and the information gap will lead to different actions.

If this was really a scam, then he had conspired with the consciousness of heaven and earth to deceive everyone in the world, and that would be considered a success.

Yu Tu held the letter in his hand and let out a long sigh. The mountain of gold in front of him certainly attracted him, but he only took the letter and then closed the door.

Marquis Buye does not have an urgent need for money right now, and Yu Tu inexplicably does not want to touch the gold.

The phoenix calls the Marquis of Buye "Mr. Yuchuan", and the little fox calls the Marquis of Buye "Jiamuying". If the vest really had memories, even if all the memories were lost over a long period of time, at least the body's instinct should remember something, but Yu Tu could not feel anything.

He lowered his eyelashes, took the book he needed from the corridor, walked through the darkness, opened the door, and returned to the teahouse.

The teahouse without Xiao Hui became increasingly deserted at night. Yu Tu spread out the books he had selected, found a blank piece of paper and put it aside, and began to prepare lessons for tomorrow. He had only written half of the lesson plan when he heard a faint knock on the door. The sound came from under the carved wooden door, and it seemed that the person knocking on the door was quite short.

Yu Tu's mind moved, and the carved wooden door slowly opened to both sides. There was no one in sight outside the door, only a little monkey with scarred fur standing in front of the doorstep. The moonlight stretched its shadow very long, and it looked lonely and pitiful.

Perhaps the sudden opening of the door scared it, the little monkey jumped up suddenly. Yu Tu met its eyes and clearly saw the fear and terror in its eyes. Its expression was as rich and lively as a living person. The frightened little monkey hesitated at the door, wanted to say something several times but stopped, and scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Could it be a lost demon cub that came to seek help? Yu Tu wondered.

But when he used energy to scan it, Yu Tu found that the little monkey's consciousness and body did not match, as if two unrelated existences were forcibly squeezed together, which looked weird no matter how he looked at it.

Yu Tu used his energy to go through it again, and he finally "saw" clearly that there was a human soul stuffed inside the little monkey's shell.

Yu Tu: “……?”

I stayed up too late and saw the creation of a new era.