In order to take care of the aftermath, Qin Yan asked Wen Zhuo that since he had retrieved his memory, he could remember the secret of Ying Zheng's rebirth, Wen Zhuo said that in his memory, Ying Zheng was in Mount Tai and cut the sky, and he was the human emperor who sensed the ancient divine power on the East Emperor Bell should have remembered the gods and demons and woken up.

Mi Ziqi asked Ying Zheng to build the sacrificial palace to open the seal of the Demon Emperor, but Mi Ziqi never expected that Ying Zheng was the human emperor with the power of the Four Emperors, but Ying Zheng at that time could not control and use the divine power of the four emperors of the underworld, demons, people, and demons to gather together The magic power of the Three Realms is unmatched.

Ying Zheng summoned the Hades Emperor and him in the Sacrifice Palace, Ying Zheng was worried that even if he sealed Mi Ziqi, if she re-entered the reincarnation, it would inevitably harm the Three Realms, so he took precautions and left the method of rebirth in the two bamboo slips to the Hades Emperor and him.

Ying Zheng told him that if the Three Realms of Chaos were to make waves, he would gather bamboo slips and let him be reborn according to the above methods.

"Bamboo slip ......" I frowned and repeated the crucial thing that Wen Zhuo mentioned, it is a pity that I have transcended the Three Realms, and the memory has not been forgotten in Fang Xiang's Meng Po Village, only with the recovery of my divine power, the memory will also be remembered." I don't have any memories of the past, if Yingzheng once handed over the bamboo slips to me, I don't know where the bamboo slips were placed after reincarnation. ”

"I remember that bamboo slip, but I only have one that must be combined with the Hades Emperor to know the secret above, I know that the bamboo slip is very important, even if the world is reincarnated, it is also placed on the body." Wen Zhuo said seriously. "Until I agreed and wanted to drink Meng Po soup, I was afraid that the content on the bamboo slip would be forgotten after the memory of my previous life was forgotten, so it would be tattooed on my back shoulder."

Wen Zhuo took off his shirt after speaking, there was a dark red birthmark on his shoulder, which looked like some vague pattern, when I first met him in Lethe Inn, I noticed the pattern on his shoulder at that time, because there was also a birthmark of the same size on my shoulder in the same place.

There seemed to be some vague lines on the boxy birthmark, but it was not complete, so I joked with him that maybe I was a brother with him, or that the birthmark would be a complete picture together, but unfortunately, when I was seven years old, a serious illness almost killed me, and the birthmark was invisible.

"I remember that before entering the reincarnation and drinking Meng Po soup, I tattooed the picture on the bamboo slip on my arm in great detail, presumably drinking the Meng Po soup made me forget the memory of my previous life, and also gave up the power of the heavenly realm that has been guarding me, so this picture will be blurred, presumably Ying Zheng blessed this vital bamboo slip with mana, once he loses the ability to protect the bamboo slip, the pattern on the bamboo slip will be blurred." Wen Zhuo nodded and said to us.

I think what Wen Zhuo said should be right, before I was seven years old, I was still blessed by the power of the Netherworld, so I could still see the pattern on my shoulder, and after the serious illness, the pattern was blurred, until we passed through the glazed Linglong Pagoda and I retrieved the divine power of the Hades Emperor, and the pattern appeared on my shoulder again when I really opened the path to incarnation.

I also took off my clothes, and there was a pattern of the same size on the shoulder in the same position as Wen Zhuo, but now my pattern is clearly visible, as if it was branded, and the lines are very rough and outline the appearance of several human figures, and the clothes look like the ancients have different forms, but unfortunately this pattern is not complete, like a part of a certain picture, and the missing part must be on Wen Zhuo's body.

Qin Yan looked back at the pattern on Wen Zhuo's arms and said thoughtfully, he saw the unborn Wei in the ghost market, and saw the hundred ghosts in the yin and resentment to the sky, so he decided that I would definitely meet in the future, but if I don't open the yin and yang eyes, there will be life and death every seven days, and he will leave a Taoist imprint on my shoulder to protect me.

"After you were born, I watched your face, your life is rare and not a person in the Six Realms of the Three Realms, but it is extraordinary to re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, I judge that you have life and death every seven, when you were seven years old, when I found you, I also found this mark on your shoulder, at first glance, it looks like a birthmark, you can look at it carefully, the lines on it are clear, it is more like an imprint, it should be your reincarnation on your body, at that time, I saw that this brand emitted a dark and dark gas, your yin and yang eyes were not opened, and you could not bear the power of the netherworld, so I used the Tao to suppress it." Qin Yanhui said to me solemnly. "This brand must be extraordinary, but I didn't expect to hide the secret of the rebirth of this Yingzheng."

"Only when two bamboo slips are combined into one can we know the method of Yingzheng's rebirth, and now only I can clearly see it." I looked at Wen Zhuo with a frown. "Do you remember the contents of the bamboo slip that was handed to you?"

"Although I know that the bamboo slip is very important, but after all, there is only a broken part, and I can't see the clues, although the reincarnation of the world has been carefully preserved but never paid attention to, and the pattern is complex like a lot of textures, it will be difficult for me to remember it for a while, even if I think about it, there are deviations." Wen Zhuo shook his head and replied.

"I've gone into the Netherworld to retrieve my memory, but I can't remember the pattern on the bamboo slip, and if I can't merge the two into one, I will never know the way to be reborn, what should I do?" Yun Duruo said worriedly beside him.

"I don't remember, but there is one person who does." Wen Zhuo suddenly said calmly.

"Who else but you will remember?!" Gu Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

Since Wen Zhuo knew the way to reincarnate Ying Zheng in relation to the bamboo slips, a cautious person like him would never leak the contents of the bamboo slips, not to mention that Ying Zheng could hand over the secret to me and Wen Zhuo, it can be seen how much Ying Zheng trusted me and Wen Zhuo at that time, and Wen Zhuo's promise will be fulfilled, and I am also curious who else knows the content of the bamboo slip besides him.

"The person who gave you the tattoo ......," Qin Yan smiled faintly beside him.

Hearing Qin Yanhui say this, we realized that the pattern on Wen Zhuo's shoulder was on his back, and it was impossible for him to tattoo it himself, someone must have helped him tattoo it on his arm.

"Who tattooed you with this tattoo?" The prince also asked curiously.

Qin Yan looked back at Wen Zhuo's face and sighed.

"Looks like it's time for you to go back to Dragon Tiger Mountain."

Presumably Qin Yanhui had already guessed the person who tattooed Wen Zhuo, Wen Zhuo looked at Qin Yanhui and asked expectantly.

"Listen to you, aren't you going to go with me?"

"I'm not going, Mi Ziqi can take off the disguise and appear in Da Luotian without fear, which means that she doesn't need to use it anymore You can get back the rest of the soul." Qin Yan shook his head and smiled faintly at Wen Zhuo. "You and I should be talking about the reunion of the deceased, but the situation is urgent, so I can only leave it for the time being, I will go to find Mi Ziqi, even if I can't stop her, at least I can delay her rebirth and buy time for you, and find a way to let Yingzheng reign in the world call you, and I am relieved to have you with them."

"When will we meet again today?" Wen Zhuo asked with emotion.

"The mountains and flowing water are always there today, if the dust settles, the wild goose will wait for you in the ghost market teahouse." Qin Yan patted back the pride of Wen Zhuo's shoulder and smiled.

Watching Qin Yanhui's back gradually drift away, until he disappeared into the Dushan, Wen Zhuo didn't even leave a word behind, the love between them can be entrusted with life and death, real friends are just like the prince said, they don't need a thousand words, even if they are a look and a movement, they can know each other's minds, just like Wen Zhuo can punch Qin Yanhui's body when he is most distressed, because at that time he was like a child, simple and naïve, he can do anything unscrupulously in the face of his most trusted and dearest people, Because he knows that no matter what he does, in exchange for it will always be the shoulder that the other party has no hesitation to make him cry.

Even if they say goodbye, there are only a few words, and they know in their hearts that life and death are uncertain, and they don't even have a word of exhortation, because they believe in each other that they will always be in danger when the other party is in danger, and the separation at this time is for them to meet again.

The next day, Wen Zhuo sealed the Yin Temple with divine power, watching the Yin Temple disappear in front of our eyes, from now on only Wen Zhuo can come here, here is buried his lingering debt, he went to the Netherworld to retrieve his memory, but his love for the other party is forever imprisoned in this Yin Temple, he can't afford it and can't bear it, maybe he has been lucky to tell himself that the next time he comes back here, in the courtyard where the flowers are blooming on the other side, there will be a person waiting for him to refill the tea.

Leaving Dushan, we will return to Longhu Mountain with Wen Zhuo, presumably the person who tattooed Wen Zhuo is in Longhu Mountain, I thought of Ye Qingyu, the person who can let Wen Zhuo stay with him for the rest of his life but never remember who he is, I don't know what kind of mood Wen Zhuo will be when he sees Ye Qingyu again, and the position of endless waiting is silent, now Wen Zhuo remembers everything, and when he stands in front of Ye Qingyu again, he should be full of emotion.

Wen Zhuo knew the road to Longhu Mountain well, but he didn't take the road to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, bypassing Qingfeng Nunnery and coming back to Meiya.

The style of the eyebrow cliff is the same as the old, the sound of the waterfall is heard far away, the sound is heard for ten miles like the war drum beating, the mountain stream and stream converge into a pool and rush from the north, the high cliff on the opposite side towers majestically and blocks the river flow, the stream falls down from the mountain cliff, hits the solid stone and splashes in all directions, the water mist is hazy and looks like a silk hanging down the sky.

The waterfall flies down through the mountain stream, the clouds and mist are like flying beads splashing jade, the afterglow of the sunset shines on it, a rainbow looms between the valleys in the rising mist, standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the scenery is beautiful, like a mirage, overflowing in words.

The peach-colored green shade on the side of the eyebrow cliff is full of branches, the peach blossoms of the trees are full of purple and red standing on the top of the mountain, but there is a unique style, under the tree, Lu Qingmei is plainly dressed and green robe sits cross-legged, and the thirteen-string guqin above the knees is in the light and agile plucking of the woman's ten fingers, and the sound of the beam echoes in the mountain stream for a long time.