"I don't remember, I don't remember anything." I shook my head and muttered under my breath.

"My lord, this kid looks so stupid, are you sure you didn't make a mistake this time?" The boy on the side spoke again, this time to the monk.

The monk did not answer his question, but took out a teacup from the tea tray on the table and put it in front of him, and picked up the teapot and added tea to it.

The tea poured out is green and quiet, it seems to be different from the tea soup in my impression, although I have forgotten everything, but there are some things that I see but still have an impression.

As the tea is poured out, a rich fragrance accompanied by repeated white smoke spreads in the air, like the fragrance of tea and flowers.

"Since Mr. Xiao can't remember, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea, after drinking this tea, maybe you will remember."

Smelling the fragrance of tea, I walked to the table and sat down, reached out to hold the teacup, drank it, and a sweet smell flowed down my throat and into my abdomen.

Under the tea, some long-lost feelings immediately came up, tired, cold, hungry... There were even bouts of pain in the bones of the body, but soon, a warmth spread in the abdomen, and these feelings began to slowly subside again. The sensations that were pouring out of me faded in an instant, and I was drenched in sweat for a moment.

Slowly, fragments flashed through my mind.

"Awen, come on, I have your favorite taro cake today, it's been a busy morning to make this daddy...

"Awen, we have finally graduated, and it will be the time for our brothers to show their strength. Come, cheers, let's not get drunk today... ”

"Ah Wen, in the future, we will depend on each other, and my father will not let you suffer anymore...

"Awen, you said, this battle for my brother is auspicious and fierce...

"Awen, today is my big day, come and have a few more drinks with Brother...

"Awen, this will be your home in the future, I will be your own brother, if anyone dares to bully you, you tell me, I will not be able to spare him...

"Master Arwen, come and sit down, thanks to you, my Nizi is finally ready, this is my home-made pastry, don't dislike it, eat more..."

"Awen, the village under the mountain has suffered from the plague, the master asked us to quickly find some medicinal materials, and go down the mountain together to treat the villagers, don't stay there, go back and clean up..."

Many voices rang in my ears, and they all seemed to be calling out to the same person, and they seemed to be different people, and they were like... It's calling me.

"I... Called Arwen? ”

"What do you remember?" Seeing that I seemed to be reminiscing, the monk asked again.

I frowned and thought for a moment. Nodding.

"Is there anyone who is concerned?"

The fragmented memories were incoherent, they didn't even look like the memories of the same person, but I was sure that someone was waiting for me among the owners of those voices.

"Yes." I replied in the affirmative.

As if pleased with my answer, the monk smiled lightly again, and he seemed to enjoy laughing.

"In that case, how about the little gentleman make a deal with the little monk?"

"What deal?" I know he's finally going to tell his purpose.

"The little monk will help you walk through this road, if you go back smoothly, the little gentleman needs to help me complete one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Naturally, someone will tell you when you go back."

"Okay." I didn't hesitate and just agreed.

Although I don't know who the monk and the boy are in front of me, and whether this is really Huangquan, if I am really dead, then a chance to resurrect me, no matter what the cost, I am willing to try.

Seeing that I agreed, the monk stood up, slowly walked to the side of the young child, gently stroked his head, and took his little hand.

Then he looked up at me with a faint smile on his face. Somehow, I always felt that smile was familiar to me.

"Little sir, it's not too early, if you want to go back, step on this trail and keep going, you can arrive in a short time, after the sun sets, this road is not easy to walk."

He didn't say how he could help me, he just pointed to the stone road behind me.

Hearing this, I looked behind me again, and the red flowers that had been around outside the thatched hut were gone, and there was an inexplicable round of bright sun on the stone path in the distance, hanging very low, scorching the stone slabs below.

I panicked and turned around to ask when the sun had appeared, but I couldn't find the two of them, I was the only one left under the pergola, and the tea set on the table where the monk had just drunk tea disappeared with it.

I sat in the hut for a long time, and finally made up my mind. Since someone is waiting for me, then I must go back.

I stood up and walked towards the stone path, and without further hesitation, stepped on it.

The moment I stepped on the stone path, a heavy feeling immediately hit my body, and my whole body felt a little heavy, as if I had a stone on my back, and it was like I was really stepping on land.

At the same time, a strong wind began to blow around me, blowing me a little swaying.

I hurriedly stabilized my body and took a few more steps forward, the heavy feeling on my body was increasing little by little as I walked forward, although each step increased very little, but I could still feel it clearly after these few steps.

Looking at the endless stone pavement ahead, I couldn't help but frown.

I turned to look at the thatched hut, but the original thatched hut was now gone, and only the endless yellow sand was left behind me, as if everything was a phantom.

I had no choice but to turn around and continue walking.

My body felt heavier and heavier, my feet became more and more difficult, and the wind next to my ears was still violent, but I didn't feel it when it blew on my body.

Overhead, the sun glowed warmly, and the strange clouds were gone.

As I progressed, the sun seemed to be slowly setting.

I don't remember how long I've walked, and I don't know how long I'll have to walk, just as I did when I first stepped on this loess.

It's just that at the moment I know that someone is waiting for me there, and I have to keep going, going back and forth。。。。。。

"Little sir, past, present, future, we are destined to meet again."

Suddenly, the monk's voice came from his ears again, and in front of him, a white light that did not belong to the sun in the sky slowly opened up from the darkness in the distance。。。。。。