276. Problems with memory
"What a good bald head!"
Ye Yuan sighed with some emotion, the full head shape of the dialectical little monk was not flat or sharp, just right.
Then, he remembered that he was also bald at this time, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Quite hatefully, he raised his hand and touched it, muttering in his heart.
"This is not bad, it still feels so good, maybe... It's not bad to have a shaved head. ”
It's just, the next moment...
"Phew, what do you think, being a monk is a good ghost, so many rules and precepts, not free at all."
Then, Ye Yuan complained in his heart.
"Alas, heavens, heavens, can you do something, first an orphan, then a eunuch, and now a monk, even if you are a monk, you are still the legendary gossip hero, alas, it is really not a son of man."
The more Ye Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart.
"The heavens... Let's see what else you can do for me in the future. ”
Of course, on the surface, Ye Yuan is still as stable as an old dog, like a four-year-old child, a little ignorant, and very... Bear.
After eating, the little dialectical monk took Ye Yuan to meet their master, Master Daoyue.
Speaking of which, this is the first time Ye Yuan has seen this cheap master in the true sense of the word.
According to the little dialectical monk, on the night when Master Daoyue shaved the debate machine, he went into retreat with the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple to understand the Dharma, and he did not appear for a few days.
Actually, seeing Daoyue, Ye Yuan was still a little nervous in his heart.
After all, old monks are generally not as good as young monks, and if they don't do it, the other party will find that they have no previous memories.
Therefore, it is inevitable to be apprehensive.
"Master."
The little dialectical monk was very excited to see the master who he hadn't seen for many days, and immediately rushed over and hugged the master's thigh.
Master Daoyue, with white eyebrows, beard, and a middle-aged man's big face, couldn't tell that he was in his fifties.
Well, Master Daoyue will be in the year of the sixtieth year in two years, and he is really not young.
However, it is not surprising that he is young.
After all, this is the world of cultivators, and cultivation itself has the effect of prolonging life, and delaying aging is the basic ability of most cultivators.
Master Daoyue is like this now, but it shows that his Taoism is not profound, which makes Ye Yuan secretly relieved and relieved.
Ye Yuan came to Dao Yue unhurriedly and saluted respectfully.
"I've seen Master."
Dao Yue looked at the shiny little bald head in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
This little apprentice shouldn't have reacted like this, isn't he still extremely reluctant when he shaves his head!
Thinking of this, Master Daoyue directly stretched out his hand, put it on the little apprentice's bald head, and muttered to himself.
"It shouldn't be..."
Ye Yuan was stunned in his heart, and had a very bad premonition.
The next moment, the premonition was fulfilled.
A gentle energy entered Ye Yuan's body from the top of his head, and he probed it carefully, especially in the brain for the longest time.
"It's not good, it won't be found out of any abnormality, right?"
Ye Yuan couldn't move at this time, only the color in his eyes flashed, but he quickly regained his calm.
And Dao Yue was concentrating on probing something, but he didn't find anything at all, just muttering something silently in his mouth.
Dao Yue's thoughts are what he thinks in his heart, but...
Although Ye Yuan had never learned lip language, he could roughly see what he was talking about.
Translated, "No, I just... Secure, sealed... Memories before the age of three... Didn't move, didn't... Something went wrong. ”
The little dialectical monk couldn't understand the master's operation, and asked curiously.
"Master, what's wrong with junior brother?"
Dao Yue withdrew his hand, his face as steady as an old dog, but in his heart, he had already scolded it.
"Master, can't you pass on the complete spell to me, now it's okay, seal all the memories of your disciples!"
As for whether he was not good at learning and making mistakes?
It's impossible!
He Dao Yue Master, but a famous archmage in Chang'an, how could he make such a low-level mistake.
Do a good job of psychological construction, he coughed lightly and said.
"It's okay, it's just that your junior brother is still too young, I'm afraid I don't remember much about the past, you have to help him more."
The little dialectical monk didn't know the twists and turns, and happily agreed.
"Yes, Master."
But Ye Yuan was different, although he couldn't hear what Master Cheap was talking about, he also guessed something.
Especially the eyes that Dao Yue looked at him with pity, guilt and helplessness.
This time, it's a real hammer!
It turned out that it was not that the heavens did not give Ye Yuan the memory of the debate machine, but that the memory of the debate machine was sealed by a certain half-hung mage.
Moreover, there was a mistake in the sealing process, and some more seals were sealed.
"Alas, it's really unladylike!"
At this point, Ye Yuan was really helpless, but he could only accept this reality.
Fortunately, in more than a year, his own strength will gradually recover, and he will be able to find a way to recover his memory when the time comes.
If it was before, there would be no memory without the memory of the debate, Ye Yuan would not care.
But now, the parents and the master of the debate machine are all this strange reaction, which makes him more and more curious.
"I want to see what secrets you're trying to hide!"
This time... You really have to know!
"Master, Master, when are we going back to the Grand Governor's Temple?"
Daoyue lovingly touched the little bald head of the dialectic, and asked with a smile.
"What's wrong, homesick?"
"Well, we've all been out for half a year."
The little dialectical monk nodded, he was in the Great Zong Temple from the moment he opened his eyes, that was his home, and it was a place that could make him feel at ease.
"Okay, we'll go back today."
"Ah, in such a hurry?"
"Why, don't you little guy want to go back?"
"Oh, I'm not in a hurry, Master's business is the most important."
With a sensible apprentice, Dao Yue was even happier and said.
"Master's business has been done, you go and pack your luggage first, and we'll leave later."
"Okay."
At this time, the dialectical little monk had no worries, and the two little short legs disappeared in an instant as if they were turbocharged.
Dao Yue then looked at the newly recruited little apprentice, and instructed with a complicated expression.
"Debater, I have something to tell you, you must remember that you must not reveal it to anyone."
Ye Yuan pretended to be puzzled and looked at the cheap master, but he still nodded cautiously and said.
"I remember, Master."
Master Daoyue had a serious face and instructed.
"Well, from now on, anyone asks you how old you are, and you have to say it's eight."
Ye Yuan's eyes widened with effort, and his eyes were full of questions.
Dao Yue saw Ye Yuan's thoughts and explained.
"Ahem, I know you don't look like this now, but this way back to Chang'an, I'll cast some spells on you, and you'll soon be like eight years old... As for your senior brother, I will instruct him. ”
What can Ye Yuan do, he can only nod in agreement, but he still can't help asking.
"Why?"
Dao Yue raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes became extremely complicated, and he was silent for a moment before admonishing again.
"Debater, you have to remember that this is for your good, and you must not forget! Otherwise..."
Although Daoyue didn't continue, Ye Yuan heard the unfinished meaning.
Otherwise... There will be death!
For a while, the master and apprentice were speechless.
But in Ye Yuan's heart, he was like a hundred claws scratching his heart, desperately eager to know what shocking secrets were in his memories before the debate.
It's a pity that there is no chance now.
Daoyue won't say it!