10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird

Hearing Wang Qi's cry, Zhao He's heart became more and more sad. After entering the room, Zhao He knelt down when he saw the master who was exhausted.

If possible, he would rather exchange his life for the life of his master.

Because in his opinion, all of this was caused by himself. If someone must die, then this person should be himself, not the master.

Can't help crying bitterly, seeing Zhao He's appearance, the master smiled and stretched out his hand, and said with force.

"come over."

Hearing Master's call, Zhao He hurried to the bedside, and Master put his hand on Zhao He's head lightly.

There was no trace of blame in his eyes, he smiled as before, and said in a soft tone.

"Don't cry, there is no reason to be immortal."

"But...but..."

Zhao He, who was sobbing, couldn't say a word. After a while, Zhao He forcibly suppressed his crying, and mustered up the courage to look up at the master and said.

"Master, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, Xie Chong is Xie Chong, there has never been a distinction between good and bad."

After going through this incident, Zhao He is full of hatred for any evil spirits, wishing to kill them all.

Looking at Zhao He whose eyes were full of resentment, there was no trace of joy on Master's face.

He knew that Zhao He was only blinded by hatred, but his nature was not like that. It was a pity that he had no time to teach Zhao He any more.

"Is it really?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, time will eventually give you the answer, and then you will know what you will choose in the end."

It doesn't make much sense to say too much to Zhao He right now, but the master firmly believes that one day, Zhao He will find the real answer, not just blinded by hatred as he is now.

After all, his life has just begun. Unlike himself, Zhao He still has a lot of time to search, prove, and experience.

And in this process, the dead knot buried deep in my heart will eventually be untied one day.

At the last moment, Master still had a smile on his face, and with Zhao He's company, he slowly closed his eyes.

Master died, and everyone naturally brought the body back to Wuwei Temple for burial.

Since then, Wang Qi's attitude towards Zhao He has been extremely indifferent, even resentful, as if a nail had been inserted deep into his heart, making the two brothers and sisters completely doomed.

And because of deep self-blame, Zhao He stubbornly imposed everything on himself.

Even being kicked out of Wuwei Temple, and being despised and ridiculed by many disciples of Wuwei Temple, Zhao He didn't even complain.

I lived alone in the back mountain, and I lived here for eight years.

Of course, after this incident, Zhao He no longer has any compassion for Xie Chong, at least on the surface.

After telling Ye Li the truth about what happened eight years ago, Zhao He drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp, his eyes turned red at some point, and said to Ye Li.

"So, Brother Ye, Xie Chong is Xie Chong after all, there is no doubt about it."

This time, Ye Li didn't refute anything, and also took a sip of wine, Ye Li said slowly.

"You...are you planning to continue atonement like this?"

From Zhao He's narration, Ye Li has already heard that in the past eight years, he has been atoning for his sins, and perhaps the same is true for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Zhao He replied without the slightest hesitation.

"This is the punishment I deserve."

Zhao He is punishing himself, locking himself in the view of inaction, locked in that night eight years ago.

"I don't think Master and his elders don't want to see you like this."

As a friend, Ye Li naturally hopes that Zhao He can really let go of his heart and not keep himself trapped in the past.

But upon hearing this, Zhao He shook his head and didn't say anything, but it's not difficult to see from his expression that he obviously didn't listen.

Also, eight years, especially in just a few words.

But as a friend, Ye Li will still stand unswervingly by Zhao He's side and try his best to help him get out.

Maybe it was because I was a little tired after talking so much, or maybe it was because I recalled the events of the year again, and I was a little sad. After drinking the fine wine in the glass, Zhao He got up and went back to the room alone.

He didn't stop him, and after Zhao He returned to his room, Wu Xiyue at the side showed sympathy.

"Zhao Daochang used to have such an experience."

The little girl also felt sad because of Zhao He's experience. Just from his words, it is not difficult to hear that Zhao He has been suffering and blaming himself for the past eight years.

Even before meeting Ye Li, he probably didn't even have a single person to confide in.

Although Wang Qi and the others were in pain, at least they still had someone to accompany them, but what about Zhao He?

Not only did he have to face the grief of Master's death, but he also had to bear the scolding of his fellow teachers and his own self-blame. There was no one around him, so he could only bear all this silently.

"Children's family, have you done today's medicinal bath to quench your body? Hurry up and take my junior sister there."

Hearing Wu Xiyue's words, Ye Li purposely said with a straight face. Hearing this, the little girl let out an oh, and went back to the room with Ye Zi.

Zhao He's wooden house has a small courtyard and two rooms, Zhao He himself lives in one, and Ye Li, his master and his disciples live in the other.

The two little girls left, Ye Li sat alone in the yard drinking, this night, Ye Li drank a lot, and sat until late at night before going to rest.

For the time being, I don't know how to comfort Zhao He and help him come out, but one thing is certain, that is, no matter what, as a friend, Ye Li will unswervingly be by Zhao He's side, when he is in need.

Speechless all night, Wu Xiyue made breakfast early the next morning, and when Ye Li got up, Zhao He was already sitting in the courtyard, and greeted Ye Li with a smile.

"Brother Ye."

"Brother Zhao."

"There are still a few days left before the ancestor's birthday, so I will stay here for a while."

"I'm OK."

The two chatted while eating breakfast, and they agreed tacitly not to mention what happened last night.

If Zhao He didn't say anything, Ye Li wouldn't take the initiative to bring it up.

After breakfast, Zhao He continued to practice as before, while Ye Li was still lying flat in the courtyard, and the reclining chairs from the martial arts hall were brought over just for this moment.

What gave Ye Li a headache was Xiao Yezi's cultivation.

Although there is Wu Xiyue's supervision, Xiao Yezi obviously does not practice as hard as Xiyue.

In other words, Xiao Yezi just can't calm down to practice, and every time she can't hold on for too long, she will lose her mind, and her mind is completely thinking about other things, or playing.

Seeing Xiao Ye Zi's aggrieved face and extremely resistance to cultivation, Ye Li was also helpless. In such a state, can the cultivation speed really be fast?

It made Ye Li, the master, very worried.

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