Bodhi slowly regained consciousness, and what he saw was a golden holy light, and then the furnishings in the hall came into view.
Simple and elegant, refined but not extravagant, it can be seen that the owner of this house has good taste.
Bodhi's mind was a little confused. He lay straight on the bed, sighing in his heart that he had raised such an ungrateful disciple.
He was such a well-behaved and sensible child when he was young, how come he became this unattainable and cold person now?
How dare you treat him so harshly? You must be tired of living.
Bodhi is not feeling much pain at the moment, but he doesn't dare to move around casually, for fear that if he moves his wrists and ankles, he will faint from the pain again.
Evil disciple, evil disciple.
He is now in the body of an abandoned god. Although he cannot die, he does not have the powerful self-healing ability of a god's body.
Because of the two hits Fu Jia gave him, he would have to lie down for at least a year and a half to recuperate.
Regarding this, Bodhi felt indignant and incredulous, but not too anxious.
As long as he is in the human world and waits for his injuries to heal, Fu Jia will not be able to trap him at all.
Unless he is crippled again.
Bodhi thought that after all, he was Fujia's master and he had some understanding of Fujia.
During the time that I was injured, Fu Jia would definitely take care of me every step of the way and would not run out to cause trouble for Zuo You and the others.
As for the possibility that Fu Jia deliberately crippled him and left him here, and then took the opportunity to complete his own mission, Bodhi had never thought about it, and he did not accept such a possibility.
No matter what, Fu Jia is still his apprentice. Once a teacher, always a father.
Bodhi refused to believe that Fu Jia could be so cruel to him and leave his "old father" here to fend for himself. Don't ask, the answer is confidence.
Bodhi turned over confidently, and the next second, half of his body froze in place.
As if in disbelief, he slowly moved his arms and legs, stretching and retracting them naturally, just like usual.
Even the pain in my body has disappeared, as if I had never been injured.
Bodhi sat up with a somersault, covering his head with his hands, thinking to himself how strange it was.
What kind of magic medicine did Fu Jia give him that allowed him to recover so quickly?
That shouldn't be the case. Unless he returns to heaven, there's no way he can...
Wait! Heaven… Heaven!
A light bulb went off in his head, and Bodhi slowly recalled the brilliant golden light he saw when he woke up.
Isn't this the holy light of heaven?! He hasn't been back for a long time, how could he have forgotten even this?
Bodhi was startled and quickly browsed through the furnishings in the house. The hall was luxurious but not vulgar. The carved beams and painted buildings were all carefully selected. The jade utensils decorated the house, and it was as flawless as it was a thousand years ago.
Isn't this Fujia's palace? !
Bodhi felt his brain pounding. He was taking in too much information and couldn't react for a while.
How did he return to heaven? !
At the beginning, he and the Emperor shook hands and swore an oath, willingly being removed from the list of gods and never entering heaven again in this life.
How dare Fu Jia take him back to heaven under the Emperor's nose?!
Bodhi didn't think his good disciple had this ability.
Speak of Cao Cao, here he appears. Just as Bodhi was feeling overwhelmed, Fu Jia came in wearing a light dress.
Bodhi, with a frown on his face, didn't say anything when he saw Fu Jia approaching. Fu Jia's dark eyes met his for a moment, and then, as if surrendering, he spoke first.
"Your palace has long been razed to the ground by the Emperor. From now on, you will live here."
Bodhi said, "Where is the Emperor? How dare you bring me up here?"
Fu Jia said, "The Emperor knows about this, so you don't have to worry."
As expected, Bodhi suppressed the emotion in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I want to see the Emperor."
"Bodhi, don't push your luck." Fu Jia scolded.
Bodhi showed no sign of giving in and repeated, "Let me see the Emperor."
Fu Jia's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his lips were slightly pursed. It seemed that he was thinking about whether to knock Bodhi unconscious again or tie him up with the Immortal Binding Chain.
Just when the stalemate occurred, a faint sigh seemed to be heard in the air.
Both of them changed color. After the sigh, a shadow stood in front of them, wearing a luxurious white emperor robe, with three thousand silver hair tied up high.
It was undoubtedly the Emperor. The Heaven was his territory, so the Emperor could naturally enter and exit any palace or temple at will.
The Emperor's powerful voice came, "Fujia, if Bodhi insists on seeing me, bring him to the Golden Throne Hall to see me."
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A day in heaven is like a year on earth. Before I knew it, The Origin of Dreams had already aired for most of the show, and was in the latter half, with the competition for the top ten.
In just one month, this e-sports variety show has become popular all over the country, making other programs in the same period extremely jealous.
Many people spontaneously formed fan clubs. The most popular guests on the show are Xu Ziwei, Lin Tianjiao, Jiang Chen, and Gu Shaolun. These four people almost account for half of the program team's traffic.
Su Yuhe also became a little famous in the show, but her popularity was not as high as the four kings mentioned above because many netizens thought she was too pretentious.
She speaks in a coquettish voice and her skills are not very good. She has always been dragging the whole team down. She doesn't train well during normal training. After playing for less than half an hour, she complained that her eyes hurt and she needed to rest.
Many people scolded her for having princess syndrome, and some people said categorically that if they met a colleague like Su Yuhe at work, they would go crazy.
Of course, there are also many people online who support Xiao He, saying that Su Yuhe is just a little spoiled and has no bad heart. Why do you say that about my little sister Xiao He? Are you jealous?!
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