With a low cry from the middle-aged man, the picture in the air changed at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and the picture that changed was actually what Bai Zihao had experienced before, and it didn't stop until the moment he just crossed to the "Ten Thousand Caves Mountain". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped when he saw the picture, but his brows were furrowed, thinking that his spell had failed, so he once again cast the "Great Law of Time".

But what puzzled him next was that the picture was still stuck in the cave of Ten Thousand Caves, like stuck there, unable to pass.

"What's going on, why can't my Time Dafa find out his previous information?"

The middle-aged man looked at Huahua in the picture, and once again performed the Dafa of Time, but easily saw Huahua's life from childhood to adulthood. And because of this, I saw Xiaobai's shadow on Huahua.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man suddenly had an idea: Could it be that he is a reincarnated soul? But even so, my Time Dafa should be able to find out his life experience, could it be that his previous cultivation was even more powerful than mine?

No, with such a familiar aura, even my Time Dafa can't see his life experience, I have to go and see it for myself!

The middle-aged man took a step forward and immediately disappeared in place.

On the tattered giant tree, Bai Zihao felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he was really desperate, for three months, not only did he fail to see an island, but he didn't even see a demon beast.

At this time, his mind was full of a beautiful shadow, so that an illusion appeared in front of his eyes, and the beautiful and tall figure stood in front of him.

Seeing this figure, Bai Zihao showed a bright smile: "Ziyue, goodbye!"

However, just as he was about to close his tired eyes, the beautiful figure in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into a middle-aged man in a white shirt.

When Bai Zihao saw this middle-aged man, he was shocked, and said excitedly in his heart: People ...... Mankind!

Bai Zihao thought he was dazzled, so he immediately cheered up and tried to rub his confused eyes with his little paws.

When the middle-aged man was still in front of him, his eyes suddenly moistened: Lao Tzu is saved, God, don't you want to kill me!

Bai Zihao wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength on his body.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man waved his big hand, and a white light instantly bathed Bai Zihao and Huahua.

After bathing in the white light, Bai Zihao felt that he was full of energy, his hair was shining brightly, and he took off his previous embarrassment, as if he was resurrected with full blood.

Escaping from death, Bai Zihao was very happy, and immediately pulled up Huahua and bowed to the middle-aged man and thanked him: "Thank you to the immortals for saving me!"

Bai Zihao saw that the other party had great powers, and he waved his hand to eliminate his fatigue, only thinking that the other party was a fairy-like character.

The middle-aged man kept looking at Bai Zihao, wanting to see a name, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt very ordinary. Feeling such a familiar aura on Bai Zihao's body, he suddenly asked, "This fellow Daoist, can you ask what your identity was before?"

"What kind of identity?" Bai Zihao was taken aback, and thought to himself: Could it be that he knows my true identity? Also, he speaks that language, why do I feel so strange, but I can clearly understand the meaning.

The middle-aged man didn't know what Bai Zihao was thinking, and said again: "I don't have any ill intentions towards you, I just feel a familiar aura on you, and I want to confirm whether I knew each other before." ”

I have a familiar aura about me? What's going on?

Lao Tzu is obviously not from this world, how can he know him?

But Bai Zihao wanted to think about it, but he didn't want to tell his true identity, so he replied with a blank face: "This immortal, the kid doesn't know what you're talking about!"

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, then I'll have to see it myself!"

The middle-aged man only thought that Bai Zihao was the reincarnation of a certain power, and seeing that he didn't want to reveal his true identity, he immediately stretched out a finger and pointed it on Bai Zihao's forehead.

Bai Zihao wanted to resist, but found that the finger seemed to fix him on the spot, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, and the memory in his mind was displayed in front of the other party's eyes like a movie.

This person is so powerful, he must be able to find out that I have crossed over, and I just hope that after he knows my true identity, he will not do anything to me!

However, just when Bai Zihao was worried, a middle-aged man's incomprehensible voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey! There seems to be nothing special, isn't it really a reincarnation? But why is there another breath that makes me familiar?"

Didn't he find out who I really am?

When Bai Zihao heard the middle-aged man's voice, he instantly understood that the other party must not have discovered his true identity, which couldn't help but make him wonder: I obviously felt that he had discovered all my secrets before, but why didn't he know my true identity?

However, when Bai Zihao was full of doubts, the middle-aged man was also puzzled, and finally he shook his head, made a big move, and held the treasure gourd in his hand and kept watching.

Until the end, he said something again that made Bai Zihao inexplicable: "Why is this gourd here?"

After Bai Zihao heard this, he couldn't help but think: Could it be that he knows the origin of the treasure gourd?

Thinking of this, Bai Zihao was uneasy in his heart, afraid that the other party would take away the treasure gourd, if this middle-aged man wanted to take away the treasure gourd, he would not be able to keep it at all.

And at this moment, a soft white light suddenly emanated from the middle-aged man's body, and the treasure gourd was affected by the white light, and began to fly around the middle-aged man continuously, like an intimate little pet around the owner.

When Bai Zihao saw this scene, he said in despair: It's over! It's over! The treasure gourd is about to be sentenced to Lao Tzu!

However, the next moment the middle-aged man's body shone brightly, and he held the treasure gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you are useless to me now, otherwise I would really keep you by my side, since you chose this little mouse as the master before, then you will follow him in the future!"

After hearing this, the treasure gourd seemed to be very unwilling, and jumped anxiously beside the middle-aged man, as if he was telling Bai Zihao that he was useless.

The middle-aged man smiled, ignored it, and turned to Bai Zihao and said, "Are you going to the human race?"

Bai Zihao was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Yes, how do you know?"

"Haha!" the middle-aged man laughed, "Did you check your memory before you looked at me?"

Bai Zihao was shocked: Yes, how can I look at this.

Thinking of this, Bai Zihao felt extremely frightened in his heart: Nima, I think in addition to my memories on earth, he probably knows everything about me, right?

Just when Bai Zihao was still stunned, the middle-aged man said again: "You are very strong, I like it very much, since you and I are destined, then I will help you today!"

Bai Zihao was overjoyed when he heard this, feeling that happiness had come too suddenly, and said again and again: "Thank you immortals, thank you immortals!"