Zhuang Zhou Dasheng silently accepted his three bows, and then stretched out his hand to help him up, and said: "You are now a human being in two lives, and the grievances in your previous life have long since disappeared, now you must make a choice, whether to bear the memories left by your previous life, blend with it, or completely erase it and start a new life, it is up to you to decide, otherwise, once you walk out of this Zixiao Palace, the power of reincarnation will forcibly divide you into two parts, one for the past life, one for the present life, at that time, no one can save you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xiao Jinbao was silent, Xiaoyao was also silent, originally Xiaoyao calculated that if Xiao Jinbao cultivated normally, when he was eighteen years old, he could make a choice, whether to stay or disperse, maybe it was not so important, but now he just used eighteen years to cross the catastrophe, and he also mastered the power of time, if it is a very strong realm of cultivation, maybe he can use this power to find the person who makes him think about it, so he hesitated, the reason why people seek death is nothing more than because there is no hope, but now hope is in front of him, Xiaoyao had no way to ask for anything, so he could only remain silent and give the right to choose to Xiao Jinbao himself.

Xiao Jinbao actually understands Xiaoyao's thoughts, but the only mustard in his heart is his parents in this life, he has not yet fulfilled his filial piety, but he has been practicing outside for more than 20 years, but then he was relieved, Xiaoyao fell into reincarnation, only to have his own life, to him, naturally it is also the time when the peak and the road turns, he spared no effort when he crossed the catastrophe, no matter how he said, he should not wipe out Xiaoyao, in that way, I am afraid he will never find his own heart, and the practice will end. Therefore, after a little entanglement, Xiao Jinbao raised his head, looked at Zhuang Zhou Dasheng, and said very firmly: "Master, if I want to carry that memory, how can I do it?" ”

The colorful divine light around Zhuang Zhou's Great Sage's body slowly dissipated, revealing his true face. This is an old man with crane hair and a childish face, his beard is white, his face is full of wrinkles, but his eyes are extremely bright, and he seems to have an unusually strong spirit. Once chosen, it is forever, and you have no chance of turning back. "The disciple has decided, I and Xiaoyao are one, reincarnation and reincarnation, reincarnation is time and place, but not the person itself, people are eternal, after all, they have their own heart, a route that only belongs to themselves, even if I completely erase Xiaoyao now, I will also step into the road that belongs to me, and go down again along the traces of Xiaoyao, rather than that, it is better for me to take the initiative to bear it, maybe it will be better." Please also ask the master to give advice. Xiaoyao heard it clearly, but he sighed secretly, and the great sage of Zhuang Zhou next to him nodded, and sighed lightly: "The cultivation of people is actually a kind of responsibility, a kind of courage, I think you already have this kind of responsibility and courage, over time, your achievements will definitely be able to surpass mine." Now that you have decided, then I will teach you how to carry these memories, more than 1,600 years of carefree practice in the previous life, plus the hundred years of reincarnation, there are 1,700 years, and what you need to bear is not only this 1,700 years of memory, but also the skills he has gained from 1,700 years of hard practice. You just need to open up your memory and let his memory flow, and that's it, as for the skill, 1,700 years is only a half-step golden immortal, and your current physical strength is enough to become holy, and there is no need to worry. Okay, with all that said, you can get started, this step, no one can help you, you understand? ”

Xiao Jinbao nodded vigorously, then closed his eyes and communicated with Xiaoyao: "You and I are the same person, and now my strength is enough to carry everything in my previous life, let's start!" Xiaoyao nodded silently, "Thank you." Xiao Jinbao smiled, but didn't say anything, just motioned for him to hurry up and start releasing the dusty memories and the skills that had been sealed for a long time.

Xiaoyao is not a hesitant person, immediately let go of the seal left before the reincarnation, urging his divine consciousness to gather towards Xiao Jinbao, Xiao Jinbao only felt a huge torrent of memory, slowly waking up in his brain: three-year-old practice, nine-year-old Mahayana, crossing the catastrophe of killing stars, and then experiencing the world, the people encountered, all of them overcome, and then fifteen years, break through the Zixia Realm, successfully survive the catastrophe of the heart fire karma, achieve the position of the immortals, and achieve a legend in the cultivation world, At this time, Xiaoyao met the person who he couldn't forget after he was reincarnated - Murong Ke'er, the two traveled the world hand in hand, Xiao Jinbao could feel that this memory of more than a thousand years was the happiest time in Xiaoyao's heart, even if he had fought the Nine Secluded Mountains and the Heavenly Emperor Palace Hundred Immortals Array alone, he couldn't hide that happiness. It's just that after the battle of the Hundred Immortals Great Array, Murong Ke'er disappeared and disappeared without a trace, so far Xiaoyao completely lost his nature, and spent a hundred years refining the two swords of the Cold Jade Yan Demon, traveling thousands of miles, just to find the Yi people, but fate seemed to play a big joke on him, and finally in the Heavenly Emperor Palace, he heard someone say that Murong Ke'er was the only descendant of the Great Demon God Realm, and he had been killed by the palace master of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. Dengshi, the last trace of Qingming completely turned into anger, carrying the fire demon sword, carrying the cold jade sword, Xiaoyao alone into the Heavenly Emperor Palace, with the strength of the half-step golden immortal, he hit the main hall of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, forcing more than a dozen elders of the Heavenly Emperor Palace to shoot together, only to suppress the crazy Xiaoyao, and then the Tianji Dao people brought the Xiaoyao people to arrive, after several fierce battles, after the loss of several masters, the Tianji Dao people finally brought the Xiaoyao who had lost their consciousness back to the Xiaoyao Gate, and the Tianji Dao people did not hesitate to spend thousands of years of divine power, which took nearly a hundred years, Only then did he pull Xiaoyao, who was almost demonic, back from the edge of life and death, but at this time, the murderous aura in his body had become a nature, and only reincarnation could prevent him from continuing to fall into the devil's path, so there was the reincarnation of Xiaoyao, and there was Xu Jinbao's life.

When Xiao Jinbao accepted these memories, he unexpectedly discovered that this Xiaoyao was also surnamed Xu, and his life was Xu Xiaoyao, but after entering the Xiaoyao Gate, he changed to Xiaoyaozi. And Xiaoyao seemed to be very satisfied with this name, so Xiao Jinbao suddenly had such a paragraph in his mind: Twilight is intoxicated, looking at your picturesque face from afar, but there is that eternal companion, may you be free for a lifetime?

Xiao Jinbao silently savored this passage, but he understood, how much pain Xiaoyao endured since he started looking for his wife, and the feeling of empathy made Xiao Jinbao cry, and he couldn't stop it. Zhuang Zhou Dasheng next to him saw it clearly, but he sighed lightly and didn't say anything. He can understand that life is just life and death, if there is no love, the practice seems to be boring, just like the landscape without color, although it is also so beautiful, but after all, it is missing that strong affection, no longer perfect. Isn't cultivation the process of pursuing perfection?