Chapter 114: Amnesia
"Let's go, Xiaomei, godfather, go to my house, let's have a good chat."
"Good"
Chun'er took Xiaomei's hand and beckoned Long Yu to go.
The two girls are like good sisters, and they soon giggle.
Long Yuru followed behind them, and there were many things he wanted to ask, but it seemed that he was left out in the cold, but it was not easy to interject.
Long Yu's eyes glanced at the fox and the white tiger all the way from time to time, the fox and the white tiger were more than a meter long at the moment, and they were like being "walking the dog", wagging their tails and following closely behind Mei Baichun.
Long Yu was not allowed to get too close to Mei Baichun, and once Long Yu got close, the two of them threw a vicious grin in warning. ap.
Long Yu's eyes were full of complaints.
The reincarnation of Lao Tzu Emperor is really the "cat play" of Longyou "Plain", and I want to discuss with Chun'er after that, and the urge to slaughter a head to make snacks.
Zhou Qingmei really didn't expect that there were such kind and noble people in this world, especially this girl with a noble status.
She felt that she had been completely convinced, that the strength of the other party was higher than her own cognitive range, and that she was moved by her noble sentiments.
Bai Chunmei did not look down on Zhou Qingmei in front of her because of her noble identity and strength, although Zhou Qingmei's realm was worthless in her eyes, but after all, she was a friend of her godfather, so she was very friendly to her.
She didn't know that Zhou Qingmei had regarded her as an idol in her heart, and secretly vowed that she must reach a person like her, and be a kind and noble person like her.
The place where the fierce and the white tiger fought before, this place is already a mess, it can be said that there is no grass, the stumps and trees are messy, and the boulders are dominant.
However, with the arrival of Chun'er, the boulders and stout trees blocking the road here suddenly gave way from both sides, and the potholes and bumps on the road surface were also filled in by the surrounding gravel and mud.
After walking over, Zhou Qingmei couldn't help but be stunned and glanced back, those dead trees had re-rooted, and new sprouts suddenly appeared.
"Sister, what kind of exercises and occult arts are you practicing? Why can those destroyed trees be reborn?"
"Hehe, this is actually the mystical art that *** dad taught me before, Xiaomei, since you are a friend of *** dad, I believe that he will teach you the occult art suitable for your cultivation in the future."
Hearing this, Zhou Qingmei's eyes were shocked, and she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Long Haotian.
"Ahem!" Long Yu coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, and said:
"Chun'er, I, this is not what it used to be, if I can recover my memory, I will teach her without hesitation."
"Recover your memory?"
Zhou Qingmei and Chun'er spoke in unison.
They suddenly thought about it.
Zhou Qingmei immediately figured out that Long Haotian in front of her seemed to be a teenager, but he should be an old monster, and he used special means to preserve the art of childlike appearance.
Because a person of Chun'er's strength is impossible to reach without a thousand-year cultivation, that is to say, since Long Haotian can teach her top-level occult arts, it means that Long Haotian's age is definitely older than Chun'er, and he is because of what, amnesia and falling cultivation.
Mei Baichun also immediately understood that his godfather was now reincarnated, and it was normal that his memory had not fully recovered.
Chun'er didn't ask much, because she knew that there were some things that couldn't be talked about now.
However, Chun'er was very careful and saw the earring on Long Yu's left ear.
Her divine power and vision are much higher than the current dragon feathers, and she suddenly saw through it at a glance, the pendant of this earring is also an ancient magic weapon, it should be said, it is a pair, why only one?
"Godfather, where did you get these earrings?"
Long Yu was also stunned by this question, and then he was a little embarrassed, and he was subconsciously dodging something in his eyes, but he pretended to be calm and replied:
"This...... A friend of mine gave it to me."
"Friend...... Friend?"
Chun'er's quirky look, with surprised and suspicious eyes, stammered and muttered:
"Oh~? I know, it's a letter from my future godmother to you
things!"
"Ahem! Don't talk nonsense."
Long Yu coughed lightly and wanted to explain, but it was not easy to explain.
In his memory, this earring was bitten off the ear of his fiancée Zi Yan, and it was not given by Zi Yan, it is contradictory and tangled, how to explain it......
He didn't know that this earring was not the magic weapon he "bitten" off, because it was given by Zi Yan, and the meaning was already different.
Hearing this, Zhou Qingmei also carefully looked at the earrings on Long Haotian's ears, which are indeed a beautiful type that only girls have, and she was meticulous, and she saw clearly the three small words "forget-me-not" on the lower end of the pendant!
What no one knows is that at this moment,—— in the Xuanling Temple:
The girl lies in the center of the temple, her body bound and suspended above the temple altar.
Take a closer look, isn't the delicate and haggard person with a painful face Zi Yan?!
She was surrounded by holy lights.
Her eyes were closed, and there was always the face of a boy lingering in the depths of her mind.
"Who is he?"
Muttered to herself countless times, but every time his memories appeared, the holy light would sweep away and wash away all her distractions, so that the heat around her body was like a burning fire, and the pain was as sharp as a thousand golden needles piercing her body.
Yes......!
A terrible girl's voice resounded through the altar of the Xuanling Temple, and outside the hall, tens of thousands of Xuanling nuns seemed to have no mercy.
Feeling the pain welling up in her body, she could also hear the voice from the depths of her heart, which was her inner voice, which was telling her to be strong and determined to go through this difficult journey.
The sacred and solemn voice of the Holy Maiden sounded in her ears:
"Be brave and face your fears, don't be afraid, you are already here, and we will guide you to the light."
Zi Yan slowly opened her eyes painfully, and what she saw was a radiant temple, full of mystery and sacredness.
As time passed, Zi Yan began to gradually lose her memory, and even who she was seemed to be no longer clear.
All over his body, under the baptism of holy divine light, the pain all over his body was incomparable, as if Ling Chi was executed, and he was tormenting every minute and every second.
She was in the midst of pain and trials, and the glimmers of light bound her, and she struggled to be free, trying to find her true worth and meaning.
However, whenever she felt helpless, lost and hopeless, the voice of the saint was always able to sound deep in her heart, giving her strength and support, and making her continue to strengthen her heart.
In this strict assessment and baptism, Zi Yan has transformed.
Although I lost my memory, I gradually understood what is truly holy and sacred, and I also learned to feel the world with my heart and face life with love.
She has grown from an ordinary girl to the most prominent member of the temple of saints.
Her holy light illuminated the entire Xuanling Temple, and the brilliance spread out, illuminating the hearts of countless people, and also enlightening Zi Yan's own inner strength.