The master shouted without warning, which made me tremble in fright, and I quickly turned around.

The master hurriedly hugged the abacus in his arms as if he was holding a baby, and there was a little panic on his face.

After a while, the master regained his composure: "Turn around." ”

I turned around slowly, and put my eyes on the bronze mirror on the ground, the bronze mirror seemed to be a DVD player, from the time I was still in my infancy, to babbling, I still saw in the mirror, the day of the accident at home, helpless and helpless.

The picture is played at a constant speed, just enough to see every detail, the picture rotates little by little, and I have seen Liao Po, I have seen me in the Taoist temple, and I have seen everything I have done for so many years.

Looking at it, my eyes suddenly moistened, for so many years, I don't dare to say how much I have been wronged, but I have indeed suffered a lot.

I didn't talk to anyone about everything I did, but someone remembered it for me.

After a long wait, the picture was finally fixed on the day a few days ago, when the group of fanatical believers were going to become monks en masse.

The man in black suddenly appeared in the mirror, that is, the mysterious Huang Tianhe.

Huang Tianhe and I were talking cordially, and we seemed to know each other very well, and then we sat cross-legged on the ground, closing each other's eyes, not knowing what we were doing.

I pointed to the mirror and exclaimed, "This is my lost memory!" ”

The master immediately looked at me: "Don't you remember anything?" ”

"Yes!" I said firmly, hurriedly, "I don't remember seeing him at all, let alone sitting with him." ”

"Don't worry, look back." The master said softly.

The master and I looked at each other nervously, fell silent, and continued to look at the picture in the mirror.

Originally, Huang Tianhe and I sat opposite each other, there was nothing strange about it.

Suddenly, the style of painting suddenly changed, Huang Tianhe's head, as if a spring had been installed, bounced off his neck, and his shriveled and weird head flew to the top of my head, a mouth, and the mouth was not a tongue, but a fox head!

The fox's head seemed to have some kind of skin disease, and its head was covered with pimples like grapes, and the mere sight of it made me shudder.

And what's even more creepy is that this fox head is licking over and over my face, I thought the fox head was a dead thing, but I didn't expect this thing to show a satisfied expression!

On the other hand, I was like a wooden man, and I didn't even react to this thing licking it on my face!

After a long time, I began to move, I groped repeatedly above my head, and slowly took out a bundle of scrolls, and the fox head spit out like a snake letter, and took the scroll away, and Huang Tianhe stuffed the scroll into his third ear that grew on the back of his head.

Why does this scroll look so familiar?

Suddenly, my whole body tightened, and my pupils contracted sharply.

In the illusion, this is the scripture book that the master asked me to go to the Scripture Pavilion to get it!

Isn't the thing in the fantasy realm illusory? Why do I really take things out?

At the same time, the master's voice was both surprised and suspicious in my ears: "Linggen? ”

This is like asking oneself and answering oneself, and it is like asking the master.

The master just said "um" and didn't say anything.

The image continues, and I can't help but crane my neck and take in every detail.

The scroll was taken by Huang Tianhe, and Huang Tianhe's head also returned to his neck, only to see Huang Tianhe quickly open the scroll, with a smug smile on his shriveled face, and he didn't know what he was fiddling with.

At this time, as if I was sleepwalking, I slowly stood up and hugged Huang Tianhe.

And the next second of the picture almost made me collapse on the spot.

I was extremely ambiguous, and the two of us looked at each other affectionately like a loving couple.

Compared to the picture behind, these can only be regarded as pediatrics.

In broad daylight, on the paths of the Taoist temple, I did that kind of thing with a thing that I couldn't tell what kind of species it was.

Master, Xuanhu, Yu Lan, and even Master, everyone showed their incredibles.

I don't care about the disgust now, all the events point to one thing - the so-called illusion is not an illusion!