The early morning sun, softly sprinkled on the earth, the clouds in the sky rolled together one by one, spread out on the canopy, by the sun, at the sunrise, faintly revealed the red light, looking from afar, people have a feeling of living in a dream.

The chirping of birds and insects gradually sounded and combined with the white mist of Zhuge Mountain, making this beautiful picture seem like eternity, making people feel that the world should be so beautiful.

A few newborn birds had just crawled out of the eggs, and the chirping sound came from the mouths of these little ones, and from under the trees, the simple eyes of the birds were looking at this strange world, making people look like they were dying towards the earth.

The reason why birds and insects are carefree is because they are simple in nature, less intrigue and more joyful, accompanied by the chirping of birds and insects, you can vaguely hear the old man in front of the stone house on the mountain is preaching to the juniors in an extremely heavy tone.

"Little brother, although the old man doesn't know what your origin is, but presumably your past should be unusual, if I guess correctly, you should be a monk, if you were really a monk before, then the old man will be ugly in front of you. ”

Zhuge Shennong took advantage of Zhuge Qing's time to go down the mountain to pick up people, looking at the lost memory in front of him, but there was a temperament that ordinary people did not have, this temperament was very ethereal, if he hadn't experienced too much, he wouldn't have been able to detect it, this kind of temperament he had seen in a person who claimed to be a monk, so there would be absolutely no mistake.

The young man was even more confused, he did not speak, but looked at Zhuge Shennong with questioning eyes, hoping that he could tell himself what a monk was and why Zhuge Shennong was so cautious when talking about the word monk.

"This old man is amazing, he actually has such sharp eyes, but it's a pity that he is a mortal, if he can cultivate the truth, he will definitely become a big man in the famous town in the future." ”

The wind and grass of the outside world can be transmitted to the Xuanhuang Ring, inside the Xuanhuang Ring, when Luotian heard Shennong's words, he was suddenly shocked, there is really that kind of mortal existence in this world who does not cultivate the truth, but has a heroic and righteous existence, this kind of existence He only heard the night void mentioned when he was by his old master's side.

Any mortal who has a heroic righteousness in his body, if he does not cultivate the truth, once he cultivates the truth, he will be shocked and cry ghosts and gods, and if this kind of person has been comprehending the avenue of life all his life and has no intention of cultivating the truth, even if he is a cultivator, he will not be able to make his will yield.

"Little Yezi, little Yezi, is amnesia good or bad for you? You once asked what a monk is, a monk is not only to comprehend the way of heaven and practice magic, but also to know how to refine the heart, the so-called heart refining is extremely terrifying, that is, to roll in the red dust, to experience all kinds of life in the world, but will you regret it in the end?"

Luotian muttered to himself with some emotion, he had already thought of a way, as long as there was an opportunity, he would have a way to make Night Feather recover his memory, but that method was too inhumane, maybe Night Feather would hate him in the future.

When Luotian thought of the Night Nothingness, the uneasiness in his heart instantly dissipated, and all he had to do was to make Night Feather a veritable Xuanyang Body at all costs.

"Uncle, please advise, I don't know what a monk is, if it will bother you if I stay, then I will resign today. Although he lost his memory, his personality of not wanting to trouble others remained the same.

"Monks, I don't know very well, but I have come into contact with them, they don't belong to these ordinary people like me, they can fly to the sky, they can subdue dragons and tigers, they can almost be said to be omnipotent, just like immortals from above. ”

Zhuge Shennong said with a slight sigh, but he was not envious, he was just a little curious about that kind of character.

"By the way, don't you remember who you are at all? Are you never recovering your memory, and you will never have a name or surname?" Zhuge Shennong asked, staring at the young man in front of him who made him feel quite strange.

"It's called Itachi, I seem to like that word more. After the young man was silent for a while, he looked at Zhuge Shennong sonorously and said.

"Itachi, it's a good word, okay, little brother Itachi, the old man doesn't want to be verbose, I'm also a dying person, only my granddaughter Qing'er can rest assured; you can stay, I just hope that you will recover your memory in the future, and if you can make a move, you can help Qing'er, she is too simple, I'm afraid that after I leave, she will suffer a big loss." ”

Zhuge Shennong originally wanted to say what he wanted to say was swallowed stiffly, but instead changed his words and made this request, he didn't know whether today's decision was correct or not, but he couldn't drive away a patient whose body had not completely recovered and lost his memory without evidence, in that case, not to mention that Zhuge Qing didn't forgive him, his own conscience would not be easy.

"Don't worry, if Qing'er needs to use me in the future, even if it is a sea of swords, I won't say a word. Itachi didn't make a bold statement, just a simple sentence that was neither humble nor arrogant, but it expressed his commitment to Zhuge Shennong.

However, Itachi also had doubts in his heart, what if his past was not a monk, but a robber who killed people without blinking.

"That being said, there is one thing I want to tell you first, and it is also a more serious one. Zhuge Shennong looked at the weasel with a little seriousness, paused, continued, and said: "If you recover your previous memory, then you will forget everything that happened during the period of your amnesia, and in your heart you will only feel that you have a dream, I am afraid that you will forget the promises you made today, and you will forget all the promises you promised the old man today." ”

"Recovering your memory will you forget what happened during this period of amnesia?" Itachi was a little puzzled, why did it have to replace the current experience after recovering the original memory?

"There may be exceptions, but the cases of amnesia seen in ancient books are almost always the same result, recovering the original memory will forget everything you experienced when you lost your memory, if you are really a monk, maybe you will avoid this situation, okay, Qing'er, they should almost go up the mountain, and you will follow them to the town market later, maybe you will meet someone you are familiar with." ”

As soon as Shennong's words fell, Zhuge Qing's voice came from far and near, and accompanied by bursts of footsteps, both Shennong and Weasel could hear that there were not many people coming this time, at most three or five people.

"Grandpa, Sister Yan and Brother Tao are here, we will go down the mountain to go shopping later, I haven't been to the market for a long time, and everyone is about to get moldy." ”

Three figures appeared in front of the sight of Weasel and Shennong, except for Zhuge Qing, the other two were a man and a woman, the man was wearing quite peculiar clothes, but he did not lose a sense of masculinity, especially the heroism revealed between the man's eyebrows, which made people feel good in their hearts.

However, when Itachi's eyes saw the woman, he was stunned, as if he had seen this woman in a dream, the exact same outfit, the same smile, and the extra long hair between the forehead, which added an indescribable charm to it.

However, when Itachi was looking at the girl, the girl said something that made everyone baffled.

"Huh, what's that weirdo, are you, have you found your brother?" )