It was crackling and deafening outside.

After Aunt Zhou entered the house with Su Hansheng, she raised her hand and pinched an enchantment to block the noise, turned around and slapped her hand on the paw that was still covering her ears.

Su Hansheng had not seen anyone who beat him since he lost his memory, so he immediately "hissed" and put down his hand aggrievedly.

Zhou Gu shot the small case on the couch that was in the way, so she directly raised her hand, sat cross-legged on the couch and patted it, and said, "Come on." ”

Su Hansheng obediently climbed up, sat opposite Zhou Gusheng, and stretched out his hand.

Zhou Gu frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Heal." Su Han said in a cold voice, "Don't you take medicine?" ”

Zhou Gu glanced at him, raised her hand and flicked it lightly towards Shu Hansheng's eyebrows: "If you can take a medicine casually, what am I busy with - close your eyes, don't look at my hands, I'm cross-eyed." ”

Su Hansheng listened to Zhou Gu's words and completely relaxed his body.

He didn't know where he was seriously ill, but Zhou Gu, who was invited by his father and uncle, said that he had eight achievements, so he was very cooperative.

There was darkness in front of him, only Zhou Gujiao and his breathing sound were faintly heard, but I don't know what Zhou Gujiao did to his Zhihai, and the two breaths in his ears became softer and weaker.

Quietly, it seems that only the sound of oneself exhaling and inhaling is left.

"Little Doctor Fairy?" Su Hansheng felt scared and tried to shout softly.

No one answered.

What Su Hansheng has experienced since waking up is all unhesitating preference and pampering, his eyes are full of clear stupidity, Zhou Gu shot him to close his eyes, he will close it tightly even if he is afraid.

Until an unfamiliar voice laughed and said lightly: "Do you want to stay here forever?" ”

Shu Hansheng opened his eyes suspiciously, but found that he was no longer in the cold garden, and looked around at the snow-white expanse.

There was an illusory face with no facial features standing in front of him, the robe looked like the pattern he had worn when he first woke up a few days ago, and the gentle and coercive momentum slowly poured out from the person in front of him, which was intimidating.

Su Hansheng looked at him blankly: "What? ”

When he woke up, there were too many people looking for him, and he no longer asked the question "Who are you", after all, he knew it before.

The man chuckled, raising his hand slightly.

The whole body of Su Hansheng suddenly floated up from mid-air, and slowly entered the clouds with him.

"Want to get your memories back?"

Su Hansheng nodded: "Yes." ”

"If you regain your previous memories, the suffering of the two lives you experienced before will still be indelible in your sea of consciousness." The man's voice was very gentle, like coaxing a child, "But if you are content with the status quo, you can continue to live a peaceful life......

The cold voice looked down in the direction of his finger.

The two of them were in the void of the Cold Garden, and they saw that Shu Xuanlin in the huge courtyard seemed to have fought with Chongjue.

Ying Jianhua didn't know when he actually came from the old Fu Mausoleum, and was chattering about something, and the entire courtyard was almost destroyed by the blatant spiritual power.

It's like a battlefield, it's like purgatory.

Cold: "......"

This kind of day...... Is it stable?

Tiandao also seemed to choke, and it took a long time for him to make up for it: "...... Carefree, everyone cares about your safety, stable life. ”

The word "stability" is also important.

Su Hansheng froze in place, watching the chickens and dogs jumping below, and suddenly asked for a while: "Is my carefree now because of my previous suffering?" ”

Tiandao didn't seem to expect Su Hansheng to ask this question, and after thinking about it, he said lightly: "It's not all. ”

Su Xuanlin, Ying Jianhua and Xu Nan are because of their bloodline and the same family, even if they don't have those experiences in their previous lives and this life, Shu Hansheng will still become the little young monarch loved by Ying Xuzong.

Chongjue ...... Maybe it's different.

The cold voice fell silent.

Since waking up, everything in the world has been strange to him, and in just a few days he has grown rapidly from the appearance of three or four years old, although his mind has matured, but there is no memory to support it.

He pressed his heart and pursed his lower lip.

No matter how much love they give themselves, they are never satisfied with the empty heart.

After a long time, Su Hansheng said, "I want my memory." ”

Heavenly Dao: "Even if those memories make you miserable?" ”

Su Hansheng nodded.

"Are you sure?"

"You, if you ask again...... "Su Hansheng's eyebrows slowly fell, and he said sullenly, "I'm not sure." ”

Heavenly Dao: "......"

How much perseverance do you think?

But think about it, with the appearance that I don't understand anyone's feelings and sophistication, and I don't have memory support, I'm as easy to be taken away by people like a child.

Tian Dao couldn't help laughing, and said in a soft voice: "Suffering is not worth remembering, losing is a blessing for you. ”

Su Hansheng didn't have any idea, but when he heard this, he frowned: "If you don't remember, then I won't suffer in vain?" ”

Heavenly Dao: "......"

That being said......

"If I don't have a memory, I'm not me." Su Hansheng was very persistent in this concept, and the confusion in his eyebrows gradually disappeared as he spoke, "I don't want to be someone else, I just want to be me." ”

Experiences and memories will shape the whole person's character, concepts, and emotions, and if there is no memory, then he will no longer be a long-awaited voice in everyone's eyes, but become a ...... Strangers who have changed completely.

I was afraid of this.

Tiandao stared at him silently for a long time, as if he sighed silently, and slowly stretched out his hand to reach out to his eyebrows.

"Okay."

Su Hansheng watched as the hand pointed out a golden spiritual power, and silently sank into his eyebrows.

There was a bang in the sea of knowledge, as if the calm water surface suddenly set off a stormy wave, and countless memories were overwhelming, instantly filling the empty mind of the cold sound.

***

Su Xuanlin is going crazy.

Ever since he saw the picture inside the lingering bead, the whole person was like a mad dog that had been thrown a rope, and he only wanted to cut off Chongjue's dog's head, and there was no unfathomable maturity and stability of the Immortal Monarch.

After a scolding battle, Chongjue still stood there in white clothes, without half a sentence, Su Xuanlin didn't get angry, but exploded even more.

He was like a lit cannon, and forcibly endured the coldness: "What do you want to explain?" ”

Chongjue's expression was indifferent, and he said slowly: "After thinking about it carefully, there is nothing to explain, the matter between me and Xiao Xiao has become a fact." If you are angry, come at me, and don't frighten him. ”

Shu Xuanlin: "......"

Shu Xuanlin's eyes were dark, and he fell back and fell straight over.

Ying Jianhua held him up: "Master! ”

"Kill him." Su Xuanlin pointed to the apostle with a dying breath and said, "Go quickly." ”

Ying Jianhua hesitated: "Master, this ......"

"He's all involved in your little junior brother, and your mother-in-law and mother are still hesitating!" Shu Xuanlin attacked indiscriminately and said angrily, "What."

, do you still want to speak for him? ”

Ying Jianhua said solemnly: "No, it can't be beaten in vain." ”

Shu Xuanlin: "......"

What do you want?

Su Xuanlin said: "Take, take my sword." ”

He has to slaughter Chongjue today.

Ying Jianhua still remembered the sentence "Together" that Su Hansheng said in the Tower of Babel, and said tentatively: "Master is angry, it's useless to be angry about this matter, why don't you call Xiao Xiao to come over and ask clearly." ”

Su Xuanlin was still struggling to maintain the last shred of sanity, and when he saw this, he suddenly felt reasonable, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "What about Xiao Xiao?" ”

Chongjue said: "The little doctor fairy ...... Xiao Xiao"

"Shut up!" Su Xuanlin said coldly, "Calling the child's name, but it's that kind of dirty deed, do you still want that old face?" ”

Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue is as good as a stream: "Well, the little doctor fairy called my Taoist companion to the house, maybe he was cured." ”

Su Xuanlin: "? ”

Painting: "......"

Where is my sword, take my sword!

Su Xuanlin's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "You...... Will you tell me again? ”

Chongjue was very considerate and did not repeat it, saving Su Xuan from fainting on the spot.

Just as the chickens and dogs were jumping, the door was suddenly opened, and Zhou Gu straightened the hem of her clothes casually and walked out of it gracefully.

The three of them looked at each other.

Zhou Gu shot slowly walked through the pile of ruins like a battlefield without squinting, and suddenly tilted his head when passing by Su Xuan, looked at his expression carefully, and said: "Immortal Jun is angry, you need to calm down. ”

After saying that, she looked at Chongjue again and nodded: "Well, Shizun is already calm. ”

After speaking, stepping on the ruins of a place, Shi Shiran left.

Everyone: "......"

Su Xuanlin's face was extremely gloomy, and he almost looked at Chongjue fiercely with a knife.

I jumped like thunder hysteria, this fang is good, and it is served?

Su Xuanlin moved his fingers, and felt that he couldn't do it, he had to do it, otherwise he would really die of anger.

Just then, the door was opened again, and he walked out yawning, casually glimpsing the ruins around him, frowning slightly.

Su Xuanlin immediately put away his cannibalistic expression, coughed a few times, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Xiao, ...... Gu shot you just now?"

Is it to help you recover your memory, or is it affectionate to you?

"It's fine." Su Hansheng said casually, he looked around, and saw that the companion trees were shocked by the momentum of these two people, and the whole yard seemed to have been ransacked, frowning, "What are you doing?" ”

Su Xuanlin's momentum had been retracted, and the chess pieces that were floating in the air fell down one after another.

He held back for a long time, not knowing if Su Hansheng had recovered his memory, so he could only say with a calm face: "Playing chess with your uncle." ”

"Oh."

Shu Hansheng looked at Chongjue.

Chongjue looked at Shang Shu's cold voice, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he realized something, and a slight imperceptible smile appeared in his eyes.

Su Hansheng raised his hand, and the companion tree that had been separated for several days suddenly poked out of its lush branches, and affectionately stepped forward and rubbed the side face of its owner, like a big coquettish dog.

The remaining branches began to sweep the messy courtyard like brooms.

Seeing this familiar action, you should be stunned by the painting.

Su Xuanlin had never seen Su Hansheng so skillfully manipulate the accompanying tree - when he "fell", Su Han's voice was still small, and when he used his divine thoughts to shake hands with the little sapling, he was always slapped by the branch, crying and crying.

Now seeing that the companion tree is moving flexibly, Su Xuanlin did not react immediately like Ying Jian's painting, and was still looking at the phoenix flower clusters on the lush branches.

Su Hansheng came down from the steps, walked to Chongjue's side, raised his hand to remove a black chess piece from Chongjue's shoulder, and said casually: "Can you play chess to your face?" ”

Chongjue lowered his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "It's not once or twice that your father just lifted the chessboard." ”

Su Xuanlin calmly resisted the anger that he had finally suppressed just now, and when he saw that Chongjue dared to sue the wicked first, he said with a calm face: "What are you slandering me again?" ”

If it weren't for that mess, he would have flipped the chessboard?

"Xiao Xiao come here." Su Xuan said, "Didn't you really want to go out to play before, it just so happened that your senior brother returned to the sect, so you should go to the old Fuling with him for a while." ”

It was only after he took care of this old and disrespectful Buddhist monk that he brought him back.

As soon as he saw the two of them standing together, Su Xuanlin remembered the scene in the lingering bead that made his eyes bloodshot, and the fire that had just been suppressed instantly rose again.

Seeing that Su Xuanlin's eyes were full of anger and murderous aura when he looked at Chongjue, he estimated that his father seemed to know about it, and he didn't want to have a quarrel between the two of them because of this matter, and said: "The matter between me and Chongjue is not what you imagined.

Su Xuanlin was stunned.

By their first name?

Looking at the appearance of the cold sound, the Xuan Xuan realized it after he came.

When Aunt Zhou ejaculated, it seemed that she had recovered the memory of the cold sound.

Su Xuanlin's lips moved slightly, he was not mentally prepared for a moment to face his son who had recovered his memory, and the monstrous anger instantly dissipated without a trace.

The immortal monarch, who has always been high, rarely has some gains and losses.

"Xiao Xiao ......"

But Su Hansheng was not as disgusted and repulsed as he imagined, and even grabbed Chongjue's hand and walked to him, bent his eyes and shouted to him: "Dad, don't be angry, your eyes are red, and you are angry and hurt." ”

Su Xuanlin's hanging heart instantly settled, and he felt full of relief.

When his son regained his memory, he still felt sorry for him and worried about his body......

Wait a minute.

Grab Chongjue's hand?

And what does the sentence "me and Chongjue" just now mean?!

Su Xuanlin didn't feel relieved at all, his eyes were about to pop out, staring at the hands of the two holding each other.

"What are you...... See the painting, what do you do? ”

Ying Jianhua's face was miserable, as if he had been prepared, one hand quietly touched and pressed Su Xuanlin's shoulder, and the other hand half-wrapped around Shizun's waist, a posture that wanted to hold him.

"I ...... I'm just afraid of you......"

Before the words fell, Su Xuanlin knew what Ying Jianhua's move meant.

Su Hansheng's face was well-behaved and docile, squinting his eyes and calling "Dad", not to mention how soft it was.

He tilted his head and thought about it, in a vain attempt to mediate the conflict between the two, and simply took the mistake on himself first, saving him from dreaming of being like Zou Zhi begging for Yin to scold Chongjue for being old and disrespectful, and it would not be good if he fought.

Su Hansheng took a deep breath, and said confidently that he had been thinking about it for a long time, and that he couldn't find any fault with it.

"Dad, don't blame Chongjue, I was a big rebel and seduced him first."

Shu Xuanlin: "............"

Painting: "......"

Chongjue:"......":,m..,.