Professor Luo carefully cited evidence: "Today's young people are all materialists, and they don't believe in any ghosts and gods at all. There may be multiple parallel spaces in unknown places, but our current level of science and technology is impossible to explore. ”

"Parallel space? I've heard it before, does it exist?" Di Qing Su pondered.

"The two of you have an appointment with Master Crazy Dust, please come here." A little monk waited early outside the mountain gate.

"Thank you."

"Master of Obsessed Dust." Professor Luo respectfully saluted. Master Crazy Dust is not an old man, but a middle-aged man who is in good spirits and is almost the same age as Professor Luo, but Professor Luo said that he is already ninety years old.

"You two, please be seated." Master Crazy Dust had a cordial conversation with Professor Luo, expressing his opinion, but Di Qingsu didn't listen, and pondered on the side.

I don't know how long it took, Professor Luo stood up and said to Di Qingsu: "Girl, I'll go back first, Master Crazy Chen said that he has something to say to you." Professor Luo patted Di Qingsu on the shoulder, awakening her fugue void.

"Master has something to say, please speak." Di Qingsu got straight to the point and began to look at people with straight eyes. If he can really see what is wrong with him, then he will no longer call him a god.

"The donor's soul is incomplete, his mind is restless, and he can't sleep at night." Master Crazy Dust looked at Emperor Qingsu.

"Can you survive without a soul? I should be like a fool and crazy, Master, is it strange why I didn't do this?"

"Definitely. People have three souls and seven souls, although the donor is missing one soul and two souls, but the loss of these two souls will not make the donor stupid and crazy. Doesn't the donor want to get back the lost soul? I don't want to know where they have gone, why can't they be one with the benefactor? Have you really forgotten the great wish that the donor made in front of the Buddha?"

"You say my memories have something to do with that soul? I have amnesia? But I remember everything that happened in the past 28 years. Also, I have never worshiped the Buddha, so how can I make a great wish in front of the Buddha?"

"Does that include what happens when the donor is asleep?"

"Master, what do you know? What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Does the donor believe in reincarnation? Do you believe that there is a parallel dimension to this world?"

After a short silence, Di Qingsu thought for a while and replied: "Master Fool Chen, although I am an atheist, I also believe that there are no wonders in the world, but we have never encountered it."

"Does the donor want to get his memories back?"

"Of course. No matter whether the memory is sad or painful, happy or happy, it is a part of the memory, and life will be complete only if you have all of it. ”

"With the donor's skills, if he can break through the eighteen Arhat array to reach the Qinxin Hall, and have a devout epiphany in front of the Buddha, I believe that the donor will gain something."

"There's Master Lao." Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, let's break through the Arhat formation first.

"Feiyu, Su Su, what's wrong? After I came back, I was stuffy in the house all day long, I didn't go out, I didn't eat, and I didn't pay attention to Wuchen when he came, and I just blasted away. "Mother Emperor is very worried.

"Su Su has something on her mind, and she doesn't think about it when she sees her tea and dinner, so she is not in love. It's a good thing to fall in love, and we won't object to it, and we don't have a sense of family. As an elder brother, you should care about your sister with all your heart, if she doesn't like dustless, don't force it, and let Su Su feel happy. "The emperor's father reprimanded Emperor Feiyu.

"Dad, Mom, I'll ask later. I have just arrived home, I have just returned from the army, my butt is not next to the stool, and you don't care about my son and me. Di Feiyu complained.

In the imperial family, the daughter is the king, and the son is the knight.

"Your soul and soul stay in that world, there must be something you can't let go."

"Master, where am I going to return, do I have to wait until the day I die?" Di Qingsu wondered if he wanted to make an explosion or something.

"Heaven must not be divulged."

"Master, if you let me break through, and let me have an epiphany in front of the Buddha's throne and awaken the lost memory, you have already leaked the secret of heaven."

"Donor, this is what the Buddha promised you, when you come back to your world, you will remember what you have lost. The Buddha would not break his word. Go back, it's all your own. ”

"Serendiity? When will the opportunity come? Chu Hanye, didn't you obey your words, didn't you eat and sleep on time? If you shed so many tears, your eyes will fall blind, and I will definitely not want you then.

Have I taken good care of my property, have I lost all my family business, have I made a mistake and handed it over to the treasury? How old are the kids and what are you going to name them? Although I gave it a nickname.

Chu Hanye, did you take advantage of my absence to steal food, be careful that I pull off your ears......"

Di Qingsu sat on the head of the bed with a pillow, and the tears fell on the fire dance dress on his chest, which was completely absorbed by it.

Those tears carry lovesickness, care, and sadness......

"Sister, I'm in. I knocked on the door, and you didn't hear me. Di Feiyu held a bunch of big purple and red grapes and flattered Di Qingsu.