"Tell me, what's in it for me?" Wu Fuyang asked in a hoarse voice. Wu Zixu said: "I can fulfill a wish?"

"What wish?" Wu Fuyang asked rhetorically.

"Help you get everything you want in this world but can't get, and become the person you want to be!"

Wu Fuyang thought for a moment, nodded and responded, "Okay!"

"But there is one more condition. ”

Wu Fuyang asked, "What conditions?"

"I need to erase the memories of this life from your soul, and then implant your soul into the newborn baby's body to re-experience the glory and wealth, joys and sorrows, love and hatred of the world. ”

Wu Fuyang hurriedly asked, "Why do you want to erase my memory? Since you can implant my soul into someone else's body beyond time and boundaries, why can't you keep my memory?"

Wu Zixu explained: "There are two reasons: one is because you must be sincere and sincere, and have no distractions in your mind to obtain the essence of clams. If you keep your memory and have the answer in your heart, you can't do that, and secondly, because I just follow the trend and embed your soul in the body of others to experience life. But it's not for you to change history. History cannot be changed and will not be changed. ”

"Why?"

"Because there is a higher Lord in the universe, and although I have these abilities, there are also things that I cannot do. ”

Wu Fuyang was silent for a long time and questioned, "Then how do I know which soul is me?"

Wu Zixu said: "What's wrong with that, how lonely the world is, two souls inhabit one body, I have you, you have me." Who was I before I was born, and who I was after I was born. There are a few people in the world who don't live with masks all day long, and who can tell which is the real self, just because you have one more character. ”

Wu Fuyang listened to it, although the words were poor and could not be refuted, but he was silent.

Wu Zixu waited for a long time, and said helplessly: "Imprint the sword spirit in your left palm, your memory is still there before enlightenment, and the person who was taken away by you is not conscious, you can cultivate your character from an early age and reshape yourself." How?"

Wu Fuyang thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, at this time, he encountered a catastrophe, even if the rescue was successful, the future was bleak. Even if he could be saved, it would be better to indulge himself and live again than to become a vegetative person lying in bed.

He sorted out his thoughts, re-combed them, thought about what was missing, and asked, "Then what should I do if you lie to me?"

Wu Zixu was silent for a moment and said, "In this way, I will take the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the emperor and queen earth as evidence to make a grand oath." Make an agreement between you and me. If you find something inconsistent, you can terminate the agreement at any time before enlightenment, kill yourself, and your soul will return to freedom; after enlightenment, the circle will open on its own, gradually erasing the memory of this life. If there is a lie, teach me to scatter my soul and disappear forever in this vast universe. ”

Wu Fuyang felt that the worst outcome was better, turning into a vegetative person lying in bed. If he were to be in vain, he would have died at best.

Compared to becoming a vegetative person, it is no longer so scary to be used!

I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of being used by him?

Then he nodded and said, "Okay, it's a word!"

"Are you ready?" Wu Zixu asked.

Wu Fuyang glanced at the place where the hospital bed appeared in front of him just now, and his heart was mixed. He didn't know if he was nostalgic or looking forward to leaving and starting over.

After a long time, he nodded.

Wu Zixu's voice was full of vicissitudes, and he waved his sleeves in front of the two of them, and said, "Let's go!"

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed.

There seemed to be countless flashes of light in front of him, as if meteors kept flashing around him. The surrounding scene also turned into an illusory shadow.

Wu Fuyang couldn't help but ask, "What are these?"

"Light and time. ”

"Where are you taking me?"

Wu Zixu said: "Since you have received higher education, you naturally know the cosmic dimension (1) and the parallel world (2). ”

Wu Fuyang nodded.

"The past has never passed, and the future has never come. Wu Zixu said.

Wu Fuyang felt that he was going crazy, and he thought to himself that he had to leave this person as soon as possible no matter what, otherwise even if he was not tortured to death, he would definitely be played bad by him.

Just when Wu Fuyang's mind was dizzy again, the scene in front of him was cheerful, and Wu Zixu's voice came from his ears: "It's here!"

Wu Fuyang looked intently and saw him and Wu Zixu in front of a bustling street. On both sides of the street are two rows of ancient buildings of blue bricks, of different heights. There are plaques hanging on the lintels or flags hanging next to them, which are uneven.

Countless men and women passed by the two of them or between them. shouting, selling, discussing....... , full of ears.

It's just that judging by their clothes, speech and behavior, they don't seem to be people of the 21st century.

Although Wu Fuyang had made preparations in his heart, he still thought in a trance that he might have gone to the wrong place. Just like the male protagonist in the movie "Truman's World", he feels out of place with everything around him.

Wu Fuyang looked at it for a while and couldn't help asking, "Where is this?"

"This is another universe in 1504 B.C. Emperor Xiao's reign in Fengyang Prefecture, which is equivalent to the Ming Xiaozong period on earth, where the essence of the Tridacnus will appear in the near future. Wu Zixu said, stretched out his hand and pointed to a mansion not far away: "That is your future home." ”

"Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youzhang. Wu Fuyang was still holding "What Things About the Ming Dynasty" written by Mingyue a few days ago to pass the time. Therefore, I have some impressions of this person's life, but I don't know if the development of history in this world will be the same as the history of the Ming Dynasty recorded on the earth?

He doesn't have many interests, and he usually walks in the streets and parks alone, or stays at home to read books. Taste the "History of the Ming Dynasty" and "Ming Shilu", and know that this person is a rare good emperor. The historian once commented: "Those who are less than three generations, called the virtuous master, are on a par with Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty and Song Renzong." During his reign, he was thrifty, diligent in political affairs, attached importance to justice, expelled traitors, made great efforts, and was known as "Hongzhi Zhongxing" in history, and was buried in Tailing after his death, and the temple number was filial piety.

The fly in the ointment is that because he had a very rough and unfortunate childhood, he was raised by a eunuch in a cold palace, so he later doted on his children very much. That is, Zhu Houzhao, who later inherited the throne and was controversial.

Wu Fuyang looked in the direction of Wu Zixu's finger and saw a magnificent gatehouse. Two stone lions on the left and right sides of the lintel in front of the lintel have hideous faces, and a large plaque with gold characters on a black background is hung in the middle, and there are four big characters on the book [Shuntong Dart Bureau]. There were people in and out of the door, arching each other, smiling on their faces, sending them to usher, and there was an endless stream.

Since the death of his mother, the word home has become very unfamiliar to Wu Fuyang. Although he also called the place where he lived home, he always felt as if something was missing.

The two walked side by side towards the Shuntong Dart Bureau, and after a while, they came to the door of the Shuntong Dart Bureau. Wu Fuyang had gradually adapted to his surroundings, and he knew that they could not see him now. So I didn't feel how restrained, and followed Wu Zixu's side, and the two of them walked all the way to the gatehouse, the front hall, the school field, the warehouse, the fence, the garden, the inner courtyard, and the corridor through the courtyard to the front of the wing.

Wu Fuyang saw a burly man about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, anxiously pacing under the eaves, two or three maids beside him coming in and out, and from time to time there were women's screams and steady mother's exhortations in the house.

Wu Zixu said: "This mighty-looking man is your future father, and the woman in the room who is giving birth is your future mother." The two of them are the owners of this dart game, they are kind, their wives are kind, and they are good people. ”

Wu Fuyang looked at his surroundings and felt satisfied. After looking at it for a while, I saw Wu Zixu staring at him, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Okay!"

With that, he raised his feet and walked into the house.

I only heard Wu Zixu call Wu Fuyang behind him and said, "Wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he walked up to Wu Fuyang and said, "I need to seal your vocal cords, otherwise you will be born to speak, wouldn't it be weird!"

Wu Fuyang thought to himself, so he nodded. Let Wu Zixu point his finger on his throat.

Wu Zixu took precautions, and said to Wu Fuyang: "Don't worry, although this is another world, the place where you are, the words and words are quite similar to the earth. This technique will only temporarily seal your ability to speak, and will not affect your crying and laughing. By the time you are three years old, your mana will gradually fade, just like a normal person. Moreover, before enlightenment, you still have memories of past lives in your soul, and it must not be difficult for you to communicate with people in your daily life. Go for it!"

After listening to this, Wu Fuyang nodded, turned around and disappeared into the room.

In a moment, the midwife's voice was high-pitched and filled with joy, spreading throughout the courtyard: "Birth, birth! Mother and child are safe! It's a boy!"

When the man outside the house heard this, he put his heart at ease, took a long breath, folded his hands to his chest, and muttered: "Amitabha, ancestors bless, ancestors bless!"

Wu Zixu looked at the delivery room and said: "From now on, you have to taste the seven sufferings of the world again, the joy of the time, the resentment of the loss, the hatred of betrayal, the hatred of not being able to ask for it, the resentment will be, and the love will be parted." Until you lose your life, you will be liberated with the essence of your blood and the essence of the clams. Just ask how many people in the world can escape the arrangement of fate, you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, the figure gradually faded until it disappeared and disappeared.

The midwife will Wu Fuyang (sorry, my father hasn't given me a name yet, so I will continue to use it.) Wash off the blood stains on your body, wrap it in a brocade quilt, and hold it in your arms. When he looked down and saw Wu Fuyang looking at himself with a pair of dark and bright eyes, he felt strange in his heart, and said in a lost voice: "Strange! Why doesn't this kid cry?"

When the woman heard this, she bowed and said, "Bring it to me and show it." ”

The midwife hurriedly handed Wu Fuyang over, and the woman took it in her arms, looked at Wu Fuyang with a loving face, nodded and teased him, and looked very affectionate.

Wu Fuyang saw that the woman had a sharp nose, a pair of red phoenix eyes, two curved crescent eyebrows, and she was very dignified and beautiful, and she felt a little closer to her, and couldn't help but smile at her.

The woman was even happier when she saw this, and couldn't help but show off to the busy maid beside her: "He smiled, laughed, he smiled at me, this is my child, my child!"

Seeing this, the midwife next to her couldn't help but bluff and muttered, "Amitabha, Amitabha!

When the maid heard this, she couldn't help but smash her with her elbow, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

As he was talking, he saw the man striding in, walked to the woman's side in three or two steps, sat down sideways on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on the woman's forehead, and said softly: "Madam, you have worked hard!"

The woman was still immersed in joy, stared at the baby in her arms and said to the man: "Master, this is our child, you see how bright his eyes are, he is staring at us!"

The man leaned down, looked at the baby, and said with a smile: "Well, the son follows his mother, and he is born like you! Mrs. has worked hard and made great achievements, and this time she must choose a good day, invite relatives, friends, partners, and neighbors to come and have a lively operation!"