[Chapter 593 Gentle Trap]
After the last three thunderbolts fell, the clouds above the sky gradually dissipated.
There are only two results of the dissipation of the heavenly tribulation.
Success in overcoming the tribulation and failure in overcoming the tribulation.
A large pit of more than ten meters appeared on the ground. After a breeze blew, the dust was dispersed.
Two charred bodies appeared at the bottom of the pit, which was about eight or nine meters deep. They were so unrecognizable that it was impossible to tell who was who.
These two people were none other than Yang Yiyu and Scar.
From the surface, they were both charred, motionless, and there was green smoke
coming out of their bodies. At a certain moment, a milky white insect suddenly emerged from the ear of one of them.
Isn’t it Yang Yiyu’s human-faced spirit insect?
There is no doubt that the charred black body is Yang Yiyu, and the other is Scar.
The human-faced spirit insect came out of Yang Yiyu’s ear, but did not leave. Instead, it came to Yang Yiyu’s eyebrows, and a faint white light was emitted from the insect, flickering very regularly.
If there were someone knowledgeable in this situation, they would be surprised that this was the spirit insect using its vitality to save its master.
Then a faint colorful halo emanated from Yang Yiyun’s charred left arm, and then the pattern of the Qiankun pot became clear.
It was obvious that Yang Yiyun could not die, but Scar beside him was completely dead, and could not be deader.
…
Time went back to the time when Yang Yiyun grabbed Scar and was struck by the seventh thunder tribulation.
When Yang Yiyun grabbed Scar’s shoulder, he smiled, knowing that Scar would be skinned alive if he didn’t die.
Because the heavenly tribulation was interfered by outsiders, not only did its power increase greatly, but the punishment for outsiders was even worse than that for those who survived the tribulation.
So Scar was destined to be a tragedy.
Moreover, Yang Yiyun was determined not to let go, and the eighth and ninth heavenly tribulations fell immediately afterwards, which directly sent Scar to the west.
To be precise, the seventh thunder tribulation broke Scar’s physical defense, the eighth directly killed him, and the ninth dissipated his soul.
Yang Yiyun was not much better. He resisted the seventh thunder tribulation. In the eighth thunder tribulation, his body was split and smelled like barbecue. The meridians and true energy in his body also dispersed. But
even so, Yang Yiyun still held on tenaciously, because his body had adapted to the power of thunder tribulation. So although he looked miserable on the surface, his body was actually being repaired all the time.
After the ninth thunder tribulation fell, Yang Yiyun’s eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
However, when Yang Yiyun regained consciousness, he found that he had returned home, but he looked like a child, wearing a junior high school uniform, on the way home.
When he arrived at the door of his house, he saw his sister Yang Shanshan jumping out, humming the ballads that he often loved to sing when he was a child, which was taught by his grandmother.
“The birds on the tree, the ants on the ground, call haha, I am dad’s little cotton-padded jacket, and mom’s good boy…”
Hearing the familiar ballad from his sister, Yang Yiyun felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Since he was a child, his sister always let him find his parents, but his father disappeared, and his mother left when he was less than one year old. Every time his sister quarreled with her classmates or was wronged, she would cry for her parents to come back.
For this reason, Yang Yiyun comforted her again and again, and was also heartbroken again and again.
Similarly, he would cry when he was wronged, but he did it behind his grandmother and sister.
It was for this reason that he loved his sister Yang Shanshan since he was a child and would not let him suffer any grievances.
At this time, when he heard his sister singing the ballad, Yang Yiyun thought she missed her parents again, and shouted distressedly: “Shanshan~”
Yang Shanshan looked up and saw her brother Yang Yiyun, a smile appeared on her little face, and she ran over happily and said: “Brother, why did you come back just now? We are all waiting for you to eat. I am almost starving. Today, Dad went to Fairy Lake to fish for dragon fish, and Mom made your favorite braised fish.”
“Dad, Mom?” Yang Yiyun was stunned.
His father disappeared when he was four years old. Later, Wang Zongren’s father told him that he disappeared in the Western Regions Death Desert. After hearing the news of his father’s disappearance, his mother left his less than one-year-old sister, four-year-old him and his grandmother and went away. After Yang Yiyun met his grandfather in the South, he learned that his mother had entered the Death Desert to find his father and both disappeared in the Western Regions Death Desert.
But now his sister Yang Shanshan actually said that his parents were at home and his mother made his favorite braised fish?
What’s going on?
Yang Yiyun was suddenly a little dazed.
Looking at his junior high school uniform and then looking at his sister, they were clearly elementary school students and junior high school students.
What’s going on?
There seemed to be a lot of memories in his mind, but he couldn’t remember them.
Just as Yang Yiyun was in a daze, his sister Yang Shanshan took his hand and ran into the house.
When he got home, grandma was drying vegetables with a basket in her hand. When she saw Yang Yiyun coming back, she smiled kindly and said, “Grandma’s mud monkey is back~ Go wash your hands and prepare for dinner.”
“Oh, grandma, I’ll go right away~” Almost subconsciously, Yang Yiyun came back and went to the pressurized water well in the corner of the yard to wash his hands.
The water in the well was very cool in summer, and it also brought coolness to Yang Yiyun’s heart. He looked at the familiar home, looked at grandma and his sister who ran to the kitchen. Yang Yiyun took a deep breath. He knew that all this was not real. His mind was also clear, and he remembered that he was overcoming the inner demon tribulation.
Although everything was an illusion in his heart, Yang Yiyun still enjoyed it.
After Yang Yiyun washed his hands, he walked into the living room.
As soon as he walked in, he saw a man in military uniform sitting at the dining table, holding a teacup in one hand and a newspaper in the other.
Perhaps he sensed Yang Yiyun coming in, so he moved the newspaper away, smiled on his majestic face and said, “Is my son out of school?”
After seeing the appearance of this middle-aged man in military uniform, Yang Yiyun felt his mind ‘boom’ and fell into a blank.
At this moment, a soft and magnetic voice sounded behind him: “Son, look what delicious food your mother has made for you, sit down and eat quickly, your sister can’t wait.”
Yang Yiyun turned around when he heard the voice, and a woman dressed simply but very graceful appeared. While she was talking, she put a plate of braised fish in her hand on the dining table.
His sister Yang Shanshan couldn’t wait to grab it with her hands~
and Yang Yiyun couldn’t help trembling when he saw this woman and the majestic man. These two people were the parents that he and his sister had been looking forward to coming back one day since they were young.
Looking at his parents in front of him, Yang Yiyun’s nose was counted, and two lines of clear tears could not help but flow down. He shouted in a trembling voice: “Dad~Mom…”
He finally shouted out the two words that he had hoped to shout in his sleep for a long time, and tears could not help but flow down.
Although his parents left early, Yang Yiyun had seen their photos, and with the vague memories of childhood, she recognized them as his parents at a glance.
“What’s wrong, son? Did you fight with your classmates at school?” The woman came over and wiped Yang Yiyun’s tears while speaking.
“Why are you crying, you are a real man? If you lose the fight, you can fight back next time. Later, Dad will teach you how to grab hands with two hands. I guarantee that no one will be able to beat you in the future. Let Dad see if you are hurt?”
Although the father in front of him spoke harshly, his tone was full of love.
Although all this was an illusion and illusion, and it was not real, Yang Yiyun cared a lot. This was exactly the picture he longed for in his heart.
With the care of his father and the love of his mother.
“Even if it’s an illusion, I accept it~” Yang Yiyu said in his heart while looking at his parents in front of him.
In the following time, Yang Yiyu completely forgot everything and immersed himself in the enjoyment of family reunion, including his parents, grandmother and sister.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he graduated from junior high school and was admitted to a key high school in the county. On this day, his parents took his sister and the family of four to send him to school.
With such a longing for parental love in his heart, Yang Yiyu completely forgot his identity as a cultivator.
It was also a gloomy day. When he arrived at the school gate, thunder sounded in the sky, followed by a thunderstorm.
At a certain moment, Yang Yiyu looked up at the sky, lightning and thunder, and a memory scene immediately emerged in his mind, remembering his tribulation.
Then a voice sounded in his mind, sighing: “It’s time to wake up, you have fulfilled your childhood dream. This is a gentle trap. If you don’t wake up, you will never wake up. Everything you have will be worn out in the illusion. Don’t forget that you still have your elderly grandmother on Earth. She is old and can’t wait for you for much longer~” When
Yang Yiyu heard this voice, his mind exploded with a bang, and many memories emerged.
He couldn’t help but say: “Old man, I understand, I just want to see my parents more.”
After that, Yang Yiyu turned to his parents in front of him and said: “Dad, Mom, thank you, although it is an illusion, but I still thank you for giving me a chance to see my parents, allowing me to fulfill my childhood dream and make up for the lack of my heart. Thank you.” After
the words fell, Yang Yiyu whispered a word – broken!
(End of this chapter)
