One by one, the pictures floated and jumped in front of Fang Wuwei's eyes, and then they were fleeting.

A handsome and upright young man in a Taoist robe with a jade tree in the wind, carrying a long sword behind him, holding the oil paper in his hand, looked into the distance expressionlessly.

A white-haired Taoist with a slender brush in his hand, burping wine, swaying his pen and ink on the oiled paper.

A young woman wearing red makeup, red eyes, and countless confusion in her eyes looked at the two Taoists with the oil paper in her hand.

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Countless fragmented images emerged from the deepest part of Fang Wuwei's mind. Some of these images are gray and white, some are old yellow, but all of them have one thing in common.

That is, in every picture, you can see the pale butter paper that records limerick poems.

It wasn't until all the pictures with the light butter paper flashed that Fang Wuwei gradually came back to his senses.

"Whew. Call.. Call... ”

Panting, although he couldn't tell what those pictures were about, Fang Wuwei understood that those pictures definitely didn't belong to him. It's from the blood, an inexplicable memory.

"Master Fang, are you alright?"

"Fang Daoren, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Hongqin and Zheng Suyi watched Fang Wuwei kneel down with his head in his hands, and they were also shocked in their hearts, and now they saw that Fang Wuwei seemed to have come back to his senses, and hurriedly asked kindly.

"No. Nothing. ”

Rubbing his temples gently, Fang Wuwei replied hesitantly, and then slowly stood up.

He didn't know why this happened to him, and he didn't know what the meaning of these messy pictures was, but he now knew the ins and outs of the oiled paper, and the limericks written on it.

Looking at the oil paper that had been picked up by Zheng Suyi with a change of expression, Fang Wuwei muttered slowly:

"Knowing the world's eternal merits, the immortal world is exquisite. Bear the fate of life and death in the world, and naturally recite the true way of teaching. One person, one spirit, one dust, cloth and thousands of mountains and rivers. I was supposed to be a Taoist. But there is no way of heaven ... What is this poem about? ”

“？！”

Hearing Fang Wuwei say this limerick poem like talking to himself, Zheng Suyi, who was holding the oil paper, was slightly stunned. Just now, Fang Wuwei just glanced at the oil paper, and in just a few seconds, he had already memorized the limerick word for word!

Even if you are a genius and a strange person with excellent memory, it is impossible to have the ability to memorize the whole poem without reading it, right?

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Suppressing the shock in her heart, Zheng Suyi looked at Fang Wuwei, and then at the oil paper in her hand, becoming more and more sure of her previous guess. This Fang Daoist must be related to the two Daoists who traveled all over the world back then!

It's just that.. One is surnamed Fang and the other is Lei, what is the relationship between the two? Zheng Suyi couldn't guess how.

"Fang Dao people. If you know this poem, then this poem must be related to you. Or.. ”

Zheng Suyi raised the oil paper in his hand, handed it to Fang Wuwei again, and continued with some hesitation:

"Why don't you just take this oiled paper?"

“？”

Hearing Zheng Suyi's words, Zheng Hongqin, who had been standing aside, showed a puzzled look.

From childhood to adulthood, grandma Zheng Suyi kept this piece of oil paper as a family heirloom, and even she only saw the true face of this oil paper today, and only then did she hear what poems were written on the oil paper. Why did grandma suddenly give this "baby" to Fang Wu today?

"No need. This piece of oiled paper shouldn't be of much use to me. ”

However, Fang Wuwei just shook his head and rejected Zheng Suyi's kindness. It's strange to see images in my head, but they don't mean much as if they were fragments of someone's life.

After a pause, Fang Wu was afraid that Zheng Suyi and Zheng Hongqin would still be confused, and added:

"When I saw the oil paper just now, I suddenly had some more thoughts in my head, so you don't have to think too much. ”

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"More ideas?!"

Hearing Fang Wuwei say this, Zheng Hongqin's originally puzzled expression changed, as if he had discovered some new continent, and instantly showed a thoughtful expression!

Isn't there a lot of Xiuzhen novels or anime, there are often plots where the male protagonist looks for lost treasures and lost memories, and then starts to travel all over the world? !

Could it be that Master Fang is finally about to start approaching the legendary journey of the male protagonist!

"Master Fang!"

Once the soul of the middle two diseases in his heart began to burn, Zheng Hongqin couldn't control himself. He said with an excited and serious face:

"Don't you think there will be a lot of stories like our family in this world?! Maybe there will be new poems, new oiled paper, or something special in those stories. Master Fang, aren't you going to look for it?Maybe more ideas will pop up?!"

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Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Hongqin with a painful face, and then slowly spit out a word.

"Gewuen get out. ”

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After being polite with Zheng Suyi for a while, Fang Wuwei finally determined that the Zheng Mansion's birthday banquet was over.

The oath he had secretly made before was barely fulfilled so far. Grandma Zheng's body is indeed better, yes, it's just so good that even the character has changed, which is a bit weird.

In the short conversation that followed, Zheng Suyi also mentioned more than once that she would hide for a period of time, and after a while, she would reappear in the public eye, retake charge of the Zheng family's "giant merchant ship", and then ask Fang Wuwei if he would come to the Zheng family to do business.

For Fang Wuwei, he naturally decisively refused. After all, his dream of opening a high-level online store in Xiuzhen has not yet been completed, and if he gives up so easily, he will definitely hold a grudge for life.

What's more, a birthday banquet will make him exhausted, pretending to be a headache, if he goes to the Zheng family to do something. Isn't it necessary to pretend to be more explosive, and pit people and explode?

During the conversation, Zheng Suyi also mentioned Zheng Hongqin several times. She seems to want Zheng Hongqin to further her studies, and half a year later, in the fall, she will enroll in school with the children of several big families in Dongfu Province. It is estimated that in the preparation time of this half a year, it may be more difficult to see Zheng Hongqin again.

In short, this is how polite and polite it is, and when Fang Wuwei was about to yawn, Zheng Suyi finally smiled and let Fang Wuwei and Zheng Hongqin leave first.

"Squeak~"

With the sound of the door closing, Fang Wuwei and Zheng Hongqin, who walked out of Zheng Suyi's room, sighed in unison. Although many of the things Zheng Suyi talked about were related to the interests of the two, the two still felt tired to death.

Cheering up, Fang Wuwei soon saw several members of the Zheng family who were still waiting outside the door.

Zheng Guoliang was frowning and leaning against the wall, while the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family still looked at Fang Wuwei and Zheng Hongqin coldly.

"Hey. ”

Just when Fang Wuwei and Zheng Hongqin ignored a few people and walked out leisurely, Zheng Mingji, the eldest brother wearing gold wire glasses, suddenly asked coldly at the two:

"How's Grandma. ”

Hearing Zheng Mingji's words behind him, Zheng Hongqin shrank his head, but didn't say a word. As for Fang Wuwei, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then he turned his head to look at Zheng Mingji and replied:

"Grandma Zheng's body is better than you think. ”

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When Fang Wuwei said this, the few people of the Zheng family didn't react much, as if they had vaguely expected it.

Zheng Guoliang, who was just leaning against the wall, suddenly straightened up, and then walked to the other side without looking back.

And the eldest brother Zheng Mingji glanced at each other's younger siblings, and suddenly walked in front of Fang Wuwei and Zheng Hongqin. His face was still the same as before, but he walked forward and said slowly to the two people behind him:

"Let's go. I'll send you out. ”

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Looking at the back of Zheng Mingji leading the way, Fang Wuwei suddenly remembered. What about that Sabimi country guy Arky? He was so arrogant before, why didn't he see anyone?