Hui Ling looked at me curiously: "What memory?" ”

I was a little helpless and said, "What kind of brain are you?" Memories of luck. ”

Hui Ling sighed. Then she looked at Dao Tong and suddenly realized: "Mr. Wu won't hide that part of his memory in him, right?" ”

I said, "It's quite possible." ”

Hui Ling said, "However, if you put this soul in the heart of Wan Nian. Mr. Wu's soul is all there is to it. ”

I hummed, "It's all together." Now that they're both very weak, it's okay to get together. And we can seal the hearts of all thoughts from the outside, and their essence is their prison. ”

Hui Ling snorted, "That's the best." ”

I took out the box containing Wan Nianxin.

In fact, this box has been hidden in the candle array, and it is very safe.

Just now, Dao Tong thought that he had obtained Wan Nian Xin, so he didn't waste his strength to search in the candle array.

I stuffed the soul of the Taoist boy into Wan Nian's heart.

Wan Nianxin, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and showed an expression of disbelief, probably not expecting that I would return this piece of soul to him.

Immediately afterward, the expression changed from disbelief to ecstasy, and from ecstasy to anguish.

It seems that Dao Tong and Mr. Wu have already begun to fight for control of Wan Nianxin.

Wan Nianxin's expression became more and more painful, more and more tired.

Hui Ling smiled and said, "Lin Feng, you are right this time, I estimate that after the two of them are finished fighting, Wan Nian's heart will be even weaker." ”

I smiled and nodded.

It didn't take long for Wan Nianxin to stop.

It still looked tired, but it didn't have any deterrent power, and anyone could tell that this guy's energy was at its peak.

Hui Ling walked up to Wan Nianxin, put her hand on Wan Nianxin, and began to probe its memory.

I saw Wan Nian's heart tremble violently, as if he wanted to resist Hui Ling's probing.

But Hui Ling clenched her hand.

She looked at it for a moment, then suddenly let go again.

I asked her, "So fast?" ”

Hui Ling hesitated for a moment and said to me, "These memories are a little strange, I suggest you see for yourself." ”

I looked at her suspiciously, "What the hell?" ”

Hui Ling sighed and stretched out her hand to me: "You hold my hand, don't resist, you can see what I see." ”

I let out a groan and grabbed Hui Ling's hand, which was cold and devoid of any temperature, making me shiver.

Soon, I felt the spirit of the Wisdom Spirit stretching into my brain.

I said faintly, "You don't want to take the opportunity to probe my memories, do you?" ”

Hui Ling said disdainfully: "You are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." ”

"I've already gotten the Golden Treasure Sutra, and I can't look down on your memories yet."

I nodded: "That's good, then I'll be relieved." ”

Then, I began to follow Hui Ling's train of thought.

Hui Ling said: "You'd better close your eyes, things in reality will interfere with your judgment." ”

I froze for a moment and closed my eyes.

After a while, I heard Hui Ling say again, "You can open your eyes now." ”

I opened my eyes and saw a quaint city. It's like some kind of attraction, an antique city built by modern people.

No, modern cities are always smooth and clean streets, but in this city, the roads are potholed and full of garbage.

Hui Ling said to me, "This should be in ancient times. ”

I snorted.

Subsequently, I saw some people wearing robes and riding jackets.

These people are in a hurry, and they are all struggling to make a living.

This is Mr. Wu's memory, and it seems that Mr. Wu lived in this era.

Suddenly, I saw a young man in the crowd, walking down the street with a bag on his back.

I don't know why, but when I saw his back, it always felt familiar.

I looked at him a little puzzled, and after a few seconds, I suddenly realized, why is this person's walking posture so similar to my grandfather?

Hui Ling and I are now in touch, and she clearly feels what I am thinking.

I heard her say, "That's right, this person is your grandfather." ”

I hummed and said to Hui Ling, "Can you make him turn around, I'll look at his face." ”

Actually, I want to look at his face, not to determine his identity, with the breath of his hands and feet, I have long determined that he is definitely my grandfather.

I wanted to see his face, just to see what my grandfather looked like when he was younger.

For as long as I can remember, my grandfather has been an old man. I wanted to see what he looked like when he was younger.

However, Hui Ling said to me: "I can't see the face, what we see now is the memory of Mr. Wu, or the memory of Wan Nianxin." If Wan Nianxin doesn't see his face, we can't see it. ”

I nodded.

Mr. Wu, apparently stalking my grandfather all the time. He followed my grandfather from dawn to dawn.

There are fewer and fewer people on the streets.

At this time, my grandfather walked into a small temple.

It is an ordinary small temple with ordinary Buddha statues enshrined in the temple.

I wondered a little, "I haven't heard that he believes in Buddhism." ”

At this time, the grandfather suddenly pulled out a sword from his body, and then, he took the sword and slashed at the Buddha statue.

With a bang, the Buddha statue was split in half.

This scene scared the hell out of me.

I'm not afraid of this sight, it's the momentum of my grandfather, with an indomitable and deviant determination.

This is a Buddha statue, even if you don't believe in Buddhism, you won't be easily insulted.

But now, my grandfather actually slashed the Buddha statue. This......

I don't know what to say anymore.

After the Buddha statue was smashed, my grandfather didn't even look at it, and went directly to another small temple with a sword.

Then, just like just now, the Buddha statue was also smashed.

Then the next Buddha statue, the next Buddha statue.

In the blink of an eye, all the Buddha statues in Anseong were destroyed.

During this period, there were demons attached to the Buddha statue, and they once came out to stop their grandfather, but their grandfather didn't give them a chance to speak, and killed them with a knife.

I found that my grandfather at this time was simply a killing god.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? "I was a little confused, I felt like my grandfather was in a spell.

At this time, Hui Ling's voice came again.

She whispered, "Your grandfather is collecting luck. ”

"Gathering luck?" I'm a little confused.

Hui Ling said, "Yes, collect luck. The Buddha statues here are all collecting luck. The more people who worship the Buddha statue, the more luck the Buddha statue will collect. ”

"In order to collect enough luck, your grandfather directly destroyed all these Buddha statues."

Hui Ling said with emotion: "What a lot of courage, is he really not afraid of the wrath of the sky?" ”