Chapter 822: Memory Loss (3)

"Don't be sarcastic about me, by the way, didn't you let me check the unenchanted door a few days ago, my side..."

"You don't need to check the things over there at the Charm Gate, you can throw them away." Before Dye Yi could finish speaking, Bai Mo directly interrupted him. "What the hell, don't you need to check? Tell me earlier. When Dye Yi heard Bai Mo's words, he paused for a moment, and then said angrily.

"Come on, how much effort can you make as a poison sect master to find out something." Bai Mo took a sip of the tea in his hand and said lightly.

Suddenly, Ran Yi's eyes changed, he looked at the entrance of the ancient tomb, and glanced at Bai Mo, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

A moment later, Dye Yi came in again, followed by a person, "Come looking for you." ”

Bai Mo didn't raise his head and said, "No, you can solve it." ”

"He's already here." Dye Yi moved to the side, and the figure of Ye Lin Moxuan behind him suddenly appeared, Bai Mo looked at the figure standing in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Dye Yi, only this once." ”

"Got it." Dye Yi's eyes moved, and then he walked out.

"You're really not going to regain your memory?" In the end, it was Ye Lin Mo Xuan who took the lead in breaking the silence between the two.

"It's none of your business."

"Amo, you have to know that no matter whether you recover your memory or not, everything you have experienced in the past is what you have experienced as a person, you just lost your memory, as long as you are in this world, then everything you have done in the past, everything you have experienced, will be yours, whether you are Bai Mo or Bai Yue, it is what your body has experienced, and this can never be changed."

The corners of Bai Mo's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, "What, you want to tell me about the people I used to know about my here?" Ye Lin Mo Xuan, I know very well what is right and wrong, I don't need you to remind me, as long as I don't want to, no one can force me, even if you tell them what if I'm here, it depends on whether they have the life to enter this ancient tomb. ”

Ye Lin Mo Xuan suddenly fell silent, did not speak again, and just walked out of the ancient tomb silently.

"Eh, there is a deal in Jingtian Temple tomorrow, whether to go or not." Dye Yi looked back at Ye Lin Moxuan's departing back, and then said to Bai Mo.

"I'm not interested, go by yourself and see if there's anything better, every time you bring it back, it's useless."

"Pull it down, you think everyone is like you have everything. But I've heard that there are scattered spirits in this deal, are you sure you won't go? "For the scattered roses, Dye Yi knew that Bai Mo had been looking for it, but the scattered roses were almost impossible to find on the market, even in the black market, there were very few, so he couldn't find them, this time he also inquired about the inside news, saying that there were scattered roses.

"Is the news true?" Bai Mo raised his eyes and looked at Dye Yi.

"Ninety percent credible."

"Go."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain tomorrow."

......

"What's wrong with you, it doesn't seem to be in very good shape." The next day, Dye Yi came to the foot of the mountain early, saw Bai Mo, and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, let's go." Bai Mo put on his hat and flew in the direction of Jingtian Temple.

Coming to the temple gate of Jingtian Temple, Bai Mo frowned, "Why are there so many people today." ”

Dye Yi stepped forward and said: "Today is the Buddha meeting of Jingtian Temple, different from the previous Buddha meeting, this Buddha meeting gathered the top Zen masters and disciples from various continents, so it is indeed more lively than before." It is precisely because there are many people that they will buy and sell here, in order to hide people's eyes. ”

"We will act separately later, and as soon as we get the scattered spirit, we will notify the other party immediately, and we will meet at the foot of the opposite mountain at that time."

"Okay."

Bai Mo and Dye Yi glanced at each other, and then slowly walked in with the crowd.

Dye Yi is right, although there are many people and noisy, but these transactions are indeed the safest here, and the more people there are, the safer.

Outside Jingtian Temple, Ye Lin Moxuan quietly watched Bai Mo's figure gradually disappear into the crowd, his eyes were full of complexity and a little expectation.