"Looking back on the past?accurate reproduction?" Qian Yang thought thoughtfully.

"This spell is actually a reproduction of memories that are hidden deep inside. Memories are a very interesting thing, and there are always some memories that are colored and some that are gray. Some you want to remember, some you don't want to remember, and some of them you knowingly or unintentionally tamper with and then store them there. This spell, which I call the 'Trick of Inquiry', allows you to relive your truest past at any time, including what you don't want to remember, what you can't, and even what you never remember. ”

"Subconscious memories?" Qian Yang blurted out.

"Subconscious? That's a new term. Some memories should be remembered, some should be forgotten, and it is often not a pleasant experience to go through the memories, but it is also a shortcut to the heart. But if you are too persistent, you are invisibly putting shackles on yourself. This is the case with the old man, this spell is the pride of my life, but it is also the shackles of my life. Boy, to learn or not to learn, have you figured it out?"

Qian Yang smiled: "Where my heart desires, is where the avenue is!"

"Hahaha! Sure enough, he is a great boy, if the old man had heard your great truth a hundred years ago, maybe there would be more than this today!"

The old man raised his arm, and his dry palm slowly imprinted on Qian Yang's forehead. Qian Yang involuntarily closed his eyes, but he still felt a dazzling five-colored light shooting in front of him. In a trance, a complex set of magic tricks flowed to his spiritual sea with the light, and then flipped and transformed in it, and in an instant, the operation of this magic method was deeply imprinted in his spiritual sea.

"This spell is not only tortured but also useful, and it is sometimes very interesting to be able to rummage through memories at will!hahaha!"

Qian Yang slowly opened his eyes, and the red face of the old man in front of him was a little more gray.

As soon as the old man raised his hand, the fat mouse was taken by him out of thin air and handed it to Qian Yangdao casually. "You're here for it?"

"Or, it's not just for it!" Qian Yang's mood was a little low.

"Okay, you should go too, I don't want to be watched by your junior. I wanted to find a quiet place for myself to be buried, but I didn't want this rat to make trouble first, and then you kid, what else is going on, hurry up and get out. ”

Qian Yang was just about to speak, when suddenly there was a quiet aroma, the old man frowned, and followed the aroma to look at another corner of the cave. Qian Yang also followed the old man's gaze and found a small grass in another corner of the cave.

I saw that the originally inconspicuous grass actually emitted a dim light, and a small purple berry gradually took shape at the tip of the grass's leaves, accompanied by a burst of fragrance.

At this time, the wedge-digger in Qian Yang's hand let out a rapid scream, writhed all over, looked very anxious, and even tried to turn around and bite Qian Yang's finger, but was easily avoided by Qian Yang, and a brain melon popped on the head of the fat mouse.

"Let it go! it's supposed to be for that!" said the old man.

Qian Yang was stunned for a moment and let go of the gopher in his hand. The mouse's four short legs tossed upside down, and he rushed to the berry with a puff of smoke, and swallowed it without hesitation. Then he obediently ran back to Qian Yang's arms, looking like he was picking up.

"This rat is a little evil!" The expression on Qian Yang's face was super strange.

"Everything is a certainty!" the old man said with drooping eyelids, "This is a rare spirit grass, called the Spirit Grass. The shape is similar to that of weeds, and it is difficult to distinguish on a normal day, but every few years it produces a spirit fruit. This spirit fruit monk is useless to eat, but it can improve the spiritual wisdom of beasts, for the monks who raise spirit beasts, this grass and this fruit are rare treasures. Seeing that this mouse is so intelligent and familiar with the way, I am afraid that it is not the first time to come here. Could it be that the old man found this cave at this time just to wait for you, boy? Alas! Providence is unpredictable!"

"I see!" Qian Yang suddenly realized, no wonder this waffle disappears every few years, it turns out that he came here to steal food. However, it is also a blessing to be able to find such a hidden place.

"I removed this spiritual grass, so as not to disturb my predecessors in the future. Qian Yang blinked.

"Money grub boy. The old man hooked his mouth.

Qian Yang carefully dug out the spirit grass and shook it in front of the fat mouse's eyes, and then put the spirit grass into the jade box and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag under its pitiful gaze. Thinking that the clever mouse understood what he meant, he threw it into the spirit beast bag.

After Qian Yang finished dealing with it, the old man continued: "My junior is called Tian Glyco, he is shy and not good at words, he has just started this year, you kid don't let her suffer." ”

"The younger generation will do what he can. Qian Yang nodded in agreement, but suddenly thought of something. "The senior said that he bought the entry token in Fang City, I don't know when and where?"

"Hmm, a few months ago, Qingling Zongfang City, Sihefang. What?" the old man asked.

"Oh, it's okay, I heard that an entry token was sold there, and it turned out that it was bought by a senior. Qian Yang shook his head and smiled.

"Well, let's go if it's okay!" the old man did not doubt him, and his face became more and more gray.

Qian Yang was silent on his face, but he was secretly smiling bitterly in his heart. A few months ago, Qian Yang obtained the Earth Escape Technique from Yu Jie, and today he entered the cave with this Earth Escape Technique and met the red-faced old man, and he had to pass on the secret of the heart. However, the red-faced old man bought the entry token, and Yu Zhu's little girl must have been blocked from the mountain gate of Qingling Sect, and this cause and effect will fall on her head if she can't say it.

"I don't know what the seniors call yet?" asked Qian Yang.

"Let's go, let's go!" the old man didn't answer, and waved his robe sleeve vigorously, Qian Yang only felt a mighty aura wrap himself in a group, and then took himself through the earth and rocks at great speed. After a period of dizziness, Qian Yang found himself outside the mountain wall.

Qian Yang rubbed the dust in his eyes, respectfully bowed to the mountain wall as a farewell, bit his lip, and turned away.

At this time, the old man in the cave sat cross-legged, the red on his face had already faded, his breath was constricted and pressed in his chamber, but he couldn't hold it, he opened his mouth more and more frequently, and the spiritual power around his body gradually escaped with wheezing. Finally, a breath of innate qi erupted out, and his chest no longer rose and fell, and his vitality was gone.

A wisp of pale red primordial spirit slowly floated out from the top of his head, his body uncertain and slightly confused.

"Again!" lamented.

Between life and death, he already knew that before and after, but the gray taste of waiting could not cover the new relief, even if he could not escape from this reincarnation.

I was silent for a long time, and I didn't know what I thought of, but I showed a smile.

"Interesting!"

The clear smile hides the ruffian spirit of this world, but the truth of the emptiness of the world.