Chapter 858: Confused Memory
"Don't you remember me?!"
"You!"
Suddenly, the eyes of Zen Master Yinian, who had been glaring at Xiang Wushi all along, changed slightly, and then, his face turned hideous, as if he was enduring great pain.
"Just a ruffian!"
Yinian Zen Master roared angrily: "What do you know?!"
"Soldier?"
Xiang Wushi was stunned for a moment, his face full of incredulity: "You would never call me that." β
"I see, you don't remember me!"
Xiang Wushi finally understood that the other party didn't just remember himself, it was just like his impression in the other party's heart, and it was completely reversed!
No wonder there has always been a sense of disobedience, it turns out that the other party not only took away the memory of Yinian Zen Master, but also tampered with it.
"I remember, of course I do!"
Yinian Zen Master said angrily: "You are a veteran of the war outside, and I am a courtier in the court, we are not used to each other, we are political enemies who have long been broken, for the sake of interests, we even framed the mountains and seas, and then γγγγγγ β
"Then we'll go home together!"
Xiang Wushi directly interrupted the words of the Zen master: "We followed Mr. Burning Heaven Palace back here to rebuild our homeland!"
"The events of the Age of Empires have long been known to no one, how can you know what happened back then?!"
The greats have revised history and closed it 5 million years ago!
Xiang Wushi heard what Zen Master Yinian said before, he really thought that Zen Master Yinian knew, but now that he thinks about it, how does he know?!
The old panda himself can't remember the Age of Empires anymore, and only has some extremely vague impressions, especially those related to war, which are almost fragmented, and cannot be combined into a coherent main line at all!
Childhood, in!
He also remembers the pain of joining the army!
The friendship between comrades-in-arms, the perseverance that never gives up, and no one has forgotten it!
But what happened to the empire, how it collapsed, and who destroyed it, all this, Xiang Wushi didn't remember, he couldn't remember.
Also, Zen Master Yinian did have a political disagreement with Xiang Wu's clan back then.
But that's just a difference of opinion, although Zen Master Yinian does like to play tricks, and the real combat power is not strong, but they are brothers who have experienced ups and downs together.
If you do something wrong, you will be beaten, and you will die in the hands of the other party.
Just like at the beginning, he mistakenly thought that Yinian Zen Master had defected to the enemy and treason, and the old panda, as his best friend, would rather kill him with his own hands than let him bear the infamy of a villain.
But this is different from the cognition of a Zen master!
Their conversations have not been on one channel!
"You told me back then that you were going to do something, but what about after that?"
Xiang Wushi wanted to know who Zen Master Yinian had met, what had happened, and why after many years, the deceased who had disappeared and was even suspected of being dead was in this place?
I thought that my old friend had changed because of the passage of many years, and he had completely degenerated.
But what is it now?
It turned out that someone was controlling him behind his back, and even brainwashed him!
If it is the Zen master himself who is wrong, Xiang Wushi will kill the killer, but what if he can't help himself?
"Don't you remember, if you don't even remember this," Xiang Wushi: "Do you still think that all this is right and reasonable?"
"Shut up!"
How could he not remember!
Of course he remembered what happened after that!
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The face of the Zen master became more and more hideous, it was pain, endless suffering.
What's going on?!
Zen Master's pupils were trembling because he couldn't remember.
Yes, can't remember!
His mind is full of the rights and wrongs of the empire, all of which were the survival of the year, but the question is, haven't they already returned?
Now that he has come back, how did he come over these five million years?
Yinian Zen Master looked at Xiang Wushi in surprise, at this time, a wisp of white hair fell from Xiang Wushi's ear, and then quickly turned into ashes, he was getting old, and his strength was also passing quickly.
'Gray hair?'
Suddenly, Zen Master Yinian's face changed, and he looked at Xiang Wushi suspiciously.
'You're old, and you don't have a clan. β
'We're all old, a thought. β
What is it?
'We're back, is this the home where our ancestors once lived?'
It's like ruins. β
Fragments of memory came to Zen Master Yinian's mind, and he saw a shattered world, a place like the end of the world.
There is Shenzhou, the former Shenzhou, a place that was abandoned by the people of Shenzhou, but eventually had to be regained!
We're going to build a new home here. β
Ah, the war is over, and there should be no need to fight again. In my memory, when I was middle-aged, my face was full of scum, but I was still a little handsome, and said, "But can such a place really be rebuilt, and how much time will it take?"
No matter how much time it takes. β
The memory of myself, with anticipation in my eyes: 'We will definitely bring her back to life.' β
For the sake of future generations, and for the restoration of the dignity of our people. β
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Zen Master Yinian spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his heart twitched violently.
"One thought!"
Xiang Wushi said in horror, "What's wrong with you?"
"Xiang Wushi, Xiang Wushi!"
Yinian Zen Master recognized him, but at the same time, a hideous blood mark appeared on Yinian Zen Master's face, the balance was broken, the violent demonic power began to devour his body, and the flesh and blood of the Burning Heaven Palace were collapsing.
'Are you ready?'
'What do I need to prepare?'
'In order to stop hesitating, you need to give something. β
'You can't even live without it, what else can you be nostalgic for?'
'What about the most important memory?'
'What?'
'If you want to restrain the flesh and blood of the Burning Heaven Palace, you need absolute faith, the most important thing that would rather die than give up. β
In his mind, Zen Master Yi Nian saw a figure, it was an old man, dressed in black feathers, with a cane: 'I, the most important thing?'
"Ah!!h
The unprecedented pain hit the consciousness and body of Zen Master Yinian, and he remembered that the most important memory that had been taken away from him came back.
But on the other hand, Yinian Zen Master also began to collapse, and his fierce beast body was about to die completely.
It has nothing to do with alienation and collapse, nor is it the Ancient Emperor and the Final Emperor.
"The flesh and blood of the Burning Heaven Palace are starting to eat back!"
Yi Suxin told Xiang Wushi: "His lost memory is back, but he is also dying!"
"What?!"
Xiang Wushi was shocked, he didn't expect that he was the most important person in Yinian Zen Master, or in other words, those memories were the key to unlock the collapse of Yinian Zen Master.
It was he who woke up the other party, and it was also himself who killed this old friend.
"Is there anything that can be remedied?"
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Yi Suxin looked at Xiang Wushi silently, and then showed a weird smile: "Why do you want to remedy it?"
"What?"
"Ah, there is no need to remedy," the voice of a Zen master came from behind me, "I remembered, I remembered my vows, and what I should do." β
Xiang Wushi quickly turned his head and saw Zen Master Yinian looking at him: "I didn't expect to meet again, it would be such a scene." β
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"A thousand years of sighs, you shouldn't be here, use this trick. β
Yinian Zen Master saw the state of Xiang Wu, and the thousand-year-old sigh was continuing to take away his vitality, but the Xiangwu clan did not dare to lift it, because once he lifted the thousand-year-old sigh state, then all the suppressed beasts would break the seal, and then stand up and continue to fight.
"Have you regained your memory?"
"Hmm. β
Yinian Zen Master said calmly: "I recovered, but I am also dying." β
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"There's nothing strange about it," said Zen Master Yi Nian: "Dying for the empire is worth dying." β