In Ye Yuan's ear, a male voice said calmly and cruelly.

"Five boys, I only know the eldest two, I don't know the youngest three, and even, only a few people have really seen them clearly, sister, you are the one who sees them the most."

"I'd rather not."

The woman fell silent, as if looking at something, and said nothing, and finally, her voice trembling confirmed.

"Both... Here it is. ”

Although Ye Yuan had known the result for a long time, he was still inexplicably relieved in his heart.

After the female voice finished speaking, she continued to ask.

"The house's... What about women's rolls? ”

"Sister, it's not you..."

Then, Ye Yuan couldn't hear anything, and completely fell into darkness.

The next moment, Ye Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, but what he saw was a carriage, and he was in the carriage of a carriage.

At this moment, an old voice sounded behind him.

"Good boy, you're awake, God forbid, the effect of the medicine has finally passed, be hungry, come and eat some pastries."

Ye Yuan couldn't control his body, so he could only watch a piece of pastry being eaten quickly.

The old voice continued.

"Child, you will be grandma's grandson in the future, so your name will be Tianming, Su Tianming."

At this moment, an unfamiliar man's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Mom, is this really good? If we find out, our whole family might..."

The old lady in the carriage immediately shouted loudly.

"Shut up, if you say too much, you will lose, is this also something that can be said outside?"

"Yes, that's a lot to say."

The old lady sighed.

"He's my own grandson, your son, remember!"

Although the man was reluctant, he could only compromise in the face of his mother.

"Yes, the kid remembers."

In the debater's mind, the memories of the rest were intermittent.

This is the sorrow of a child, some memories are not something he can keep if he wants to.

Just like Ye Yuan before, many memories from childhood are blank.

It was nothing, and life went on.

However, I don't have any memory of some things that my parents occasionally say, I just feel extremely strange, as if it is not me, it is really... It's scary to think about!

Without further ado, according to the sorted out memories of the debate machine, Ye Yuan only knew that the debate machine finally arrived in Jinhua and became the young master of the Su family.

A year passed quietly, and just a few months ago, the old lady of the Su family died of illness.

The old lady's son was originally going to abide by the old man's will and raise Su Tianming well.

Of course, there is also a reason why his wife is a big mother and really regards Su Tianming as her son.

In short, if this development is followed, there is a high probability that the debate machine will not enter the Buddhist gate, at least... I won't be a monk now.

It's just that just a few months ago, Daoyue went to Jinhua, with a clear goal, and it was very easy to find the location of the debate.

Then, he easily let the debater become a monk, and in the end, the memory was sealed.

Before this, Ye Yuan's most impressive sentence was said by Daoyue.

"Child, the previous memories are a scourge to you, they can kill you at any time, so it's better to forget."

…

"Alas, children's memories are really unstable, intermittent, and many of them can't be remembered."

Ye Yuan was very distressed.

Looking through all his memories, he couldn't find out which garden it belonged to. The identity of the parents of the debate machine was not found.

However, the beautiful woman who came a month ago is a clue, the most important and the only clue.

Moreover, Ye Yuan also clarified part of the truth.

"I'm afraid... Everything is the same as Wude's nine years..."

Ye Yuan didn't continue, in case the wall had ears.

"I don't want to, it's more important to eat meat."

As soon as the quilt was covered, Ye Yuan thought of the red, QQ bullet, fat but not greasy braised pork, and his saliva flowed when he was greedy.

"Little Sister Peach, I want to eat meat, braised pork, braised beef, boiled mutton..."

"Okay, it's done."

Ye Yuan's face was full of red light with excitement, he was completely a wine and meat monk, and he didn't have any of the rules and precepts of a monk.

Fortunately, this is inside the Qiankun Ding, and the outside world can't see it.

The table is filled with a variety of delicacies, which are entirely meat-based.

Ye Yuan had a small bald head, and his first bite was to swallow a large piece of braised pork directly, chew it slowly, his face was happy, and tears of excitement fell like rain.

In the interval between the meat, Ye Yuan sighed with satisfaction.

"It's so blessed."

Xiao Tao looked distressed, wiped the greasy corners of Ye Yuan's mouth, and said with concern.

"Don't worry, there's a lot of meat, eat slowly."

Ye Yuan just nodded, but his mouth didn't stop for a moment, and the thief who ate was satisfied.

In less than ten minutes, he finished eating a table of meat, probably more than 20 catties.

Without Ye Yuan's urging, Xiao Tao got another table over.

"Comfortable."

Just when Ye Yuan was crazy to show off his meat, a group of beauties who had not been seen for a long time also appeared.

The lively Xiao Wu ran to Ye Yuan and sat down beside him, touching his little bald head, and he didn't even call his brother.

"Yo, look where this starving ghost came from... The little bald head actually dares to break the vow to eat meat. ”

Ye Yuan held the lamb chops, feasted on them, and ate very comfortably, and when he heard Xiao Wu's words, he just rolled his eyes, and he didn't have to pay attention to her at all.

Xiao Wu was not discouraged, she hugged Ye Yuan's shoulders and smiled at the rest of the people.

"Come on, this little bald head is so smooth, it's so comfortable to touch."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yuan instantly fell into the boundless snow-white beauty.

It's a pity that the body is too small to do anything.

…

"Tick-tock..."

It rained for a day and a night, and it still didn't stop.

However, this is also normal, Chang'an has a lot of autumn rain, perhaps to compensate for the summer drought.

Today is not the same as yesterday, though.

People have adapted a little to the "coolness" at this time, and the most important thing is that life must go on, money cannot be interrupted, and work naturally cannot be stopped.

As a result, there are more and more oil-paper umbrellas on the streets.

Ye Yuan sat at the gate, looking at the people in a hurry under the oil-paper umbrella, in a daze.

He believes that none of this has anything to do with Bodhi Temple.

After all, how can anyone come to the temple on a rainy day to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

But soon, Ye Yuan was slapped in the face.

A carriage drove over, front and back, left and right, light or dark, followed by a large number of masters.

There are things that Ye Yuan can find, and there are things that Ye Yuan can't find.

As for how he knew, Tang Yuehua, the goddess of Si Le who was proficient in soul power, was not an ornament.

That's right, Ye Yuan sealed his original divine power and mana, but he didn't seal them.

Even, it is not a problem to summon their avatars to face the enemy.

In short, Tang Yuehua of the seventh order has no opponent for the time being.

Anyway, none of those who were protecting the carriage were opponents.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Ye Yuan saw the familiar pair of "big" eyes.

As soon as the "big" eyes saw Ye Yuan, they were even shining, and Ye Yuan suspected that the owner of the eyes was about to rush out.

No, it's not a suspicion.

She wanted to rush down, but was hugged by an arm like a jade lotus.

"Xin'er, don't be naughty."

"Yes, Mother."

Xin'er responded a little unhappily.

The beautiful woman got out of the carriage, and several children came down from the carriage one after another.

"Little master, please excuse me..."

Ye Yuan glanced at the beautiful woman who had appeared in the dream, and his eyes were complicated for a moment.

Destroy the enemy?

A lifesaver?

Both!

Such an identity made Ye Yuan extremely entangled.

Of course, such a tangle is a matter of an instant, and no one will find out.

Ye Yuan folded his hands, looked calm, and replied consciously.

"Amitabha, I'll go to the master."