"You really can't remember how you defeated that youkai?"

Hearing this, Chen Chen closed his eyes and exhaled helplessly, after he woke up, he only drank a bowl of porridge, and it was not long after he recovered from this house, from the familiarity given to him by this house, he knew that he had returned to Qingyun Village and was saved by the kind middle-aged man, but before he had time to think about anything else, the young girl had already flown next to him like a chirping sparrow.

There is only one reason why Mu Yu, who can make her give up the sense of security that her father Wang Anshan can only give in her heart, and she ran to Chen Chen's side to make noise, she was really curious about how they survived from that black shadow that day, the last scene before she fainted was Chen Chen standing in front of that black shadow, but his self-reported name was Chen Xiyu.

About that day, Chen Chen's last memory was that he was knocked down on a tree, and the whole person was like a puddle of mud, sticking to that tree, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up again, and then he fainted.

But he knew that he seemed to have done something similar to sleepwalking, because the young girl told him some "his" feats, but he could only smile bitterly, because he knew that the person was really not him.

"Hey, I'm asking you, what's the fuss?" After it became clear that Chen Chen came back to life, the young girl was no longer as frightened as before, for fear that this guy who was barely in love with herself would die in a foreign country, so her usual temperament showed up again, at this time, she poked Chen Chen's head with her hand, staring at him like a tigress.

Well, maybe it shouldn't be said that she is the same as a tigress, because in Chen Chen's heart, she is simply the human incarnation of a tigress.

"Ugh. Chen Chen, who was woken up by the young girl, was in a daze for a moment, and then repeated the answer he had repeated about fifteen or sixteen times before: "I'm sure, I really don't remember." Then he immediately added, "Can you let me rest quietly for a while?"

The young girl narrowed her eyes, she looked like the most cunning fox in the world, and she smiled happily: "Then you answer my other question, Chen Xiyu, who is it?"

When he heard Chen Xiyu's three words, Chen Chen's eyes suddenly became empty, his thoughts seemed to stretch far away, and he seemed to see a little child in front of him, that little child had been studying since he was a child, and he had been growing up by his parents' side, although he was carrying a lot of pressure, he seemed to be very happy and happy.

That child, is it Chen Xiyu, who is he and why is he so familiar.

Chen Chen's eyes gradually moistened, it was extremely difficult to empathize between two strangers, if the feelings could be shared, it was the so-called saint, Chen Chen was not a saint, but he could feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the child called Chen Xiyu, he seemed to hear Chen Xiyu's favorite piano music, he seemed to be in a hurry, and vaguely saw a girl playing a song "Happy Meeting" for him.

Ever since he could remember, Chen Chen had always wanted to know what happened before he was ten years old, he didn't know anything, he just always looked like an optimist and followed the old drunkard around, but only he knew that when he saw other children of his age, who could get along with their families and joke with their parents, he always felt a little uncomfortable and inferior in his heart.

In Chen Chen's heart, he has no parents, subconsciously, he regards the old drunkard as his father, and Zhao Qiu, who used to fight with him, as his best friend, but when this layer of fog in his heart is somewhat dispersed, and he can see some pictures through this layer of fog, that kind of emotion swells up in his heart against the long river of time, and he has endless sadness in his heart, which is difficult to suppress.

Just when the emotions in his heart were extremely complicated, there was a very small fluctuation in his chest, and the layer of fog that was originally a little vague but still visible in front of him fell into darkness again, and all the things he remembered before were forcibly pressed down, leaving only that unspeakable emotion that had been wrapped in his heart, and his nose couldn't be more sour, but he just couldn't remember and couldn't understand what kind of emotion it was.

"I, I really don't know, can you give me a good rest. ”

Chen Chen's voice was very hoarse, and when Chen Chen looked up, the young girl saw his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these, full of infinite sadness, but there is an inexplicable resentment and confusion, in the red blood, the hidden feelings seem to roll directly into the young girl's heart like waves through those eyes, for some reason, her heart suddenly softened, so she said: "Okay." ”

The response was almost inaudible, she lowered her head, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door, but accidentally bumped into something, and when she turned back to lose her temper, she saw the wooden fish with an embarrassed face and picking her head.

"Hmm...... Actually, I just want to see how he recovers, nothing else, since he needs to rest, then I think, I can go......" Muyu didn't know what he was thinking, recently this Wang Qingtian was pestering himself every day, he just thought it was because Chen Chen, a guy who likes to tease people on weekdays, was seriously injured and unconscious, and the little girl didn't have anything to do.

But God knows how helpless he was when he was pestered by her, sometimes he went up to the tree to pick up birds, sometimes he guarded her to take a bath, and sometimes he had to tell this ancestor the story of the stars in the sky that the master told him that was rotten.

Serving her is ten times more difficult than serving the master, a hundred times, she is really an ancestor, the key to the story of the sky she has to add some inexplicable to it, such as the ascension to the immortal for love, etc., I can't understand and can't feel some of the inexplicable comments of some charm, it's simple, the headache can't hurt anymore.

But when she knew that Chen Chen woke up for the first time and ran over to take care of Chen Chen, she felt as if she had been scratched by something, and this strange feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Muyu as a Buddha is the most distinctive point, is praised by his master, the world's monks, except for Muyu, has never seen such a person with such an inner understanding, the thought is the action, it is this access and freedom, so that Muyu jumped out of the hundreds of thousands of monks and believers, was favored by his master, and became the Buddha of Da Lei Yin Temple.

Since he has a good heart, then he can't tolerate this strange feeling, he feels like it doesn't matter if he wants this face or not, it's a big deal to stick it up and see what they are doing.

After an inner struggle, he finally walked to the door and bent down the wooden fish, but hit the young girl's buttocks, how could he not be embarrassed, his face was redder than a red translucent apple, and when he picked his head, he wished that a few hairs could grow on his head, and it didn't look so embarrassing.

"Are you here?" After saying this, the young girl felt that her mood became more depressed for some reason, and even ignored the middle-aged man who was shaking a fan and was happy to watch the play, she lowered her head and left, leaving behind a struggling wooden fish.

Do you catch up with her, or ignore her?

In the continuous struggle, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "If you don't catch up, she looks like she has lost her soul, but I don't know which ravine she is going to go to." "It was like giving him a good reason.

Yes, the face is small, people seem to be more important, what if she gets lost, so he turned his head to the middle-aged man and nodded with a smile, and then quickly went out to follow, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he smiled like a crumpled flower: "Now these young men, even the monk knows something about love and love." ”

In his own words, the middle-aged man smiled a little happily, he seemed to remember when his son was in love, that appearance, it seemed that it was not much better than this monk.

Inside the door and outside the door are two worlds, in a moment of confusion Chen Chen didn't know that several strands of energy in his body were forcibly suppressed by a few silver needles after a moment of entanglement, when he found that this feeling could not be driven away, he chose to forget, since he couldn't remember it, he couldn't remember it, he always remembered that the old drunkard told him that he would remember it one day, why be persistent.

Chen Chen, who had always been optimistic, was ready to breathe out his luck as if nothing had happened, this was the meditation method he had comprehended in the cloud array, and he found that this could quickly meditate, and it seemed that it also had a certain effect on the cultivation of those realms.

But when he began to breathe, he found something that surprised him, his meridians seemed to have been compressed by someone, he felt that each meridian had become smaller than before, and it was even more blocked, and the internal forces that had once flowed in his meridians like gurgling water did not know where they had gone.

In the past, although he said that the martial arts realm was not very high, he always felt a strong force in his body, but now he feels like he has become a first-class master who can only do external skills, and has become a mortal martial artist who sneers in the mouth of an old drunkard!

Chen Chen unconsciously opened his mouth wide, and when his eyes opened, he was even more helpless, if this was really the price of his victory over the black shadow, then the price was inevitably too heavy, but it was okay, after all, being alive was the best ending, Chen Chen comforted himself, his optimism stemmed from what the old drunkard once said to him.

Under the sage, there is the possibility of crossing the border to kill the enemy, if his meridians have really become like this, then slowly absorb it, and practice from scratch, after all, he has become a so-called master, and he has also become a martial artist, can't he have a chance to realize martial arts again?

Since he was lucky, he might as well lose his calmness, I have to say that Chen Chen's pure heart saved his life again, and the internal force that was originally a little disordered due to his mood swings has now calmed down, Chen Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were resolute, and he saw his own package on the cabinet not far from the head of the bed.

He stood up, unwrapped the package, and took out the yellowed copy of the Tao Sutra from inside.

Old fellow, since you gave me this book, then he must have the meaning of his existence, I believe you.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed with the book, in the slow reading, he saw the obscure words, he saw some of the marks and handwriting made by the cinnabar pen, and from the clumsy handwriting, he saw the old drunkard, who seemed to be still in front of him, smiling and telling himself about the old man's self-proclaimed oldest exercises.

But in that slow reading, he didn't notice that the meridians in his body were slowly widening, but the speed seemed to be slower than that of a turtle crawling, and he had decided not to breathe it out, but he seemed to have forgotten a little, he had never sensed the cloud qi absorbed from the cloud array, but all this was no longer important, he had become obsessed with the book.

"This is probably the real child. In the depths of Chen Chen's heart, Chen Xiyu, who had been sealed in his memory, sighed, but Chen Chen couldn't hear this voice after all, "Binding the dragon, it's okay to become, if there is a day to break free, it will move above the nine heavens, but unfortunately, at this time, it can only be hidden under the nine earths......"

The monk is making the girl laugh, the young man is reading the scriptures on the bed, and the two people who seem to be in the opposite situation have not forgotten one thing in their hearts, they are on this trip to find demons, so no matter how the roles between them change, even if they survive this time, their hearts are not relaxed at all, they are still heavy, as if they are tightly held by a hand.