The phantom looked in the mirror.

In fact, he hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and even if he consciously wandered around Hokkeji Temple and leaned in front of the mirror and the water tank, he couldn't see his own appearance.

For a long time, I listened to the prayers of the pilgrims at Hokke Temple day after day, complained, and even forgot to wonder what I looked like.

Now, in the small mirror that Mianmian handed over, he finally saw his face clearly.

No hair, youthful complexion, double eyelids, high nose bridge......

"Who is this?" The Phantom touched his face and muttered, "It's not me. ”

Mianmian said directly: "You are a bit like Yonghui." ”

The phantom was stunned.

Yonghui?

TA and Yonghui are partners, through the wishing mechanism, TA will deliver positive mana to Yonghui, and Yonghui will promote TA so that more people can come to Fahua Temple to offer incense.

Sometimes, it will also help by selling some things from the New God Sect to pilgrims who have made a wish by dreaming.

Yonghui will boast that he is becoming more and more like a Buddha statue, just like a Buddha statue.

The phantom floated to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Yonghui and Yongjue are still chanting sutras with the monks, and the strong Buddhist mana is still generated from the monks' phalanx. Now that the formation has been formed, they can't leave, and they have to finish reciting the entire Heart Sutra before they stop.

The phantom looked at Yonghui, then at the Buddha statue, and flew back in front of Mianmian.

He couldn't see his whole body with the mirror, so he handed the mirror to Su Chenjin, the tallest man in the field.

"Take it."

The phantom speaks, still the same kind of voice with its own reverberation.

Su Chenjin glanced at the phantom coldly, and reached out to take the mirror.

The mirror was small, but after the phantom took a few steps back, he could see his whole body. He is not sad or happy, staring at himself in the mirror.

Truly......

Yonghui's face is old and wrinkled. can compare the current face of TA in the mirror, and it can still be seen that TA and Yonghui are similar.

Why is this happening?

The phantom couldn't figure it out.

How can TA have a face similar to Yonghui? Just now, after Su Mianmian cried, he couldn't control the people on Su Mianmian's side anymore, and the face that came to his mind seemed to be this face.

The phantom fell silent, desperately trying to recall his relationship with the face.

"Do you want to help you?" Mianmian suddenly spoke, and said in a milky voice, "Mianmian can read memories, as long as you agree to let Mianmian help, Mianmian can help you see what you have forgotten." ”

Hearing this, the phantom was stunned.

Should they turn to Mianmian for help?

As long as you ask for help, you can know why Ta's face is so similar to Yonghui's face? You can know why they don't mind when they cry and no one comforts them?

Thinking of the continuous crying just now, the people who should have been controlled by TA were instantly out of control, and the phantom nodded silently: "Okay, please let me see what I forgot." ”

After saying this, the phantom instantly felt that something was wrong.

Why does TA seem to have contributed to Su Mianmian's will?

It's just that if this kind of wish is spoken, there is no way to take it back. To give it is to give it. Just like some practitioners of the Corrective Path, they can't swear easily.

The phantom lowered his eyes silently, feeling that his small hand was already on his forehead.

It's strange, this feeling, as if someone has touched his forehead like this. But when I think about it, I can't think of anything.

"Relax, don't worry." As he spoke, he released his divine consciousness and intersected with the illusory divine consciousness.

The phantom is originally a conscious body, attached to the Buddha statue. If you have to say it, it is equivalent to ghost cultivation, using the soul to cultivate. They can better perceive whether the other party who is also a soul body is strong.

Therefore, when the continuous divine consciousness invaded TA's body, TA directly froze.

Su Mianmian, this child, why does he have such a powerful divine sense? It is so powerful that if Su Mianmian wants to, he can even devour it directly!

The phantom in shock soon didn't have time to think about it, because he was being carried by Mianmian, floating in the white expanse.

This is not the first time Mianmian has used this method to look at other people's memories, but it is the first time to take that person to watch it together.

When her mother taught her this spell, she told her that as long as she was a sapient being, all her experiences would be stored in a small house.

If for some reason, you lose a certain memory, as long as you take that person with you, let their divine sense open the door, and you can release the memory.

This method can also be used to treat ordinary people with amnesia, which is very useful.

It's just that the other party must agree, otherwise you can only fight with the other party with your divine sense. The consequences of a fight are also terrible, and the losing side is eaten by the winning side.

In order to avoid this situation, her mother gave her some pills that could enhance her divine sense, and she also exercised in the illusion, saying that if she didn't meet the gods, she would basically not be eaten.

This is also the reason why Mianmian is super bold and dares to enter the world of consciousness of the virtual shadow.

In fact, Mianmian also felt curious, curious about why there are phantoms in the Buddha statue.

Now that he opened the small house containing the illusory memory, Mianmian asked with doubt: "Why is it still in Fahua Temple?" ”

The angle at which they were located was facing the Daxiong Hall of Fahua Temple.

The phantom does not speak.

The memories in the small house are indeed in Fahua Temple, and the angle from which they look is from top to bottom.

"I'm in a tree?" The phantom muttered.

At this time, the picture suddenly fell rapidly.

It seems to fall to the ground, and the picture becomes the land.

Probably because he was too short and not as tall as the grass, he could only see the tips of the grass even if he struggled. I found that I couldn't get up, so I made a "chirp" sound.

Bird?

Is ta a bird?

The phantom suddenly flickered for a moment, recalled what he had just seen, and slowly felt that he was really one with the "chirping" bird.

The moment the phantom disappeared, I could only see the stretch of the ground, but I found that what I saw changed all of a sudden.

There was a small sparrow with a tender yellow beak on the ground, and there was a big tree next to it. The little sparrow fell from the tree and now can't return to its nest.

Mianmian sat on the tree and watched the little sparrow, waiting for the phantom's memory to advance. After a while, a little monk passed by and picked up a little sparrow on the ground.

He climbed the tree and put the baby sparrow back into the nest.

The little sparrow stayed in the nest for a long time, and was so hungry that she kept chirping, but she didn't wait for the mother sparrow to come home.

The monks of Fahua Temple walked around, and no one paid attention to the lonely little sparrow in the nest. In the end, the little monk who had put the little sparrow in the nest came over, climbed up the tree again, held the little sparrow in the palm of his hand, and brought it back to his residence.

Mianmian followed the little monk back to the residence and watched the little monk take care of the little sparrow.

The little sparrow is very clingy, and it must be attached to the little monk so that it will not call.

So, the little monk took the little sparrow with him, fetched water by the well, took care of the vegetables together, cooked together, and chanted sutras together.

The little sparrow and the little monk became good friends.

Suddenly, one day, a couple came to the temple and said that they were going to take the little monk away, and they were relatives of the little monk.

The little sparrow and the little monk separated.

(End of chapter)