, part of Xuan Min's memory also recovered. Those fragmented memories are too complicated, as if from a lifetime, and not ordinary people can digest them all at once.
Before these memories were restored, Xuan Min actually had a faint feeling that his relationship with Xue Xian was not easy. He even felt that the person he had been looking for seemed to be Xue Xian.
However, intuition is just intuition after all, and it always makes people feel a little bit of luck.
But when he really saw in his memory that he was measuring the real dragon robbery period, the whole person seemed to fall directly under the abyss, the wall was so strong that he could not see the light of the sky.
The bone-crushing hatred lies there, and words can be forgiven. Therefore, Xue Xian left without looking back, but he couldn't catch up. He could only look up at the long shadow that was suddenly hidden in the clouds, and then disappeared, never to be seen again.
Maybe this life will never be seen again.
However, whether Xue Xian was willing to see him again or not, he would still have to repay the debt. So he caught the Songyun Warlock, and directly drew the ground to form an array, and came to the place where the keel was buried. No matter what his intentions were in the first place, he will pay his debts all over the place.
Bone for bone.
Causing catastrophe, he came to town, implicated lives, and he came to pay back.
However, when he really landed on the Black Rock Beach, he found that what he saw was very different from what he expected. The monk in front of him with his palms folded and wearing a silver mask, he had seen in his memory.
When he was young, he was punished by this monk to copy sutras and chanting Buddha in the snow, and he was also led into the house by this monk, watching the other side carefully warm the bedding in the copper oven, and he was with him. Tell some truths, watch him get into the quilt, and close the door for him when he leaves.
A long time ago he called the monk "Master", but it had not been called again for decades.
He still has some omissions, and his memory is unclear. He only remembers that many, many years ago, when he called this monk Master for the first time, the other party was stunned for a long time, and then he waved his hand coldly and said: "The old friends meet, Don't dare to be a master like this."
He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for many years, and he never thought about it again.
Today, there are actually a lot of things in his mind, but very few of them are related to the person in front of him. The moment he saw him, a very complicated emotion surged in his heart, and he couldn't tell where it came from, but it was definitely not the emotion a disciple should have when seeing his master.
For a moment he frowned, but in a flash he suddenly understood something—
Because this "Master" dressed in exactly the same way as him is surrounded by a bright array, not to save people and save the world, but to seek blessings and virtues by changing lives.
Chapter 90 (Chapter 90)
Xuan Min squeezed between his fingers, and Warlock Songyun rolled his eyes, and suddenly fainted.
He threw the man with his head down on the black rock beach with his backhand, and lifted his sleeves. The waves were raging, and the wind blade violently slammed into the circle, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and the invisible cover above the circle immediately splashed with golden light.
The force Xuan Min used was so great that even the hard pinnacles with a slight edge were suddenly shattered into powder, so the invisible cover slowly appeared several golden cracks like silk threads under this heavy blow.
The crack spread rapidly, and the entire cover opened several times, but was restrained by another force at that moment.
Seeing the sutra recited by the national teacher sitting on the black rock beach, he paused for a while, turned his palms together, pushed them in the direction of the circle, and quickly retracted them.
In the interval when he stopped chanting, the blood spot that was creeping from the neck to the chin also stopped, and it was not until he resumed the chanting that he continued to hide under the mask. This process was extremely fast, but even faster, the gust of wind that was constantly beating on the cover immediately turned a corner and went straight to the national teacher.
when-
A golden bell appeared around the body of the original national teacher, who was dressed in plain clothes, and deflected the oncoming wind.
The huge force was pushed straight to the river waves, and the huge wave from the original head was hit and turned its direction directly.
Xuan Min took a plate of copper coins, then raised his hand and tugged it. The force of the surging waves was instantly applied to his one hand, and the huge drag force almost tore off the entire arm, which was shockingly painful.
Xuan Min's expression did not change, he only tightened his fingers and tugged his hands behind his back. The monstrous waves rushing towards the other side were abruptly pulled back by him alone. At the same time, the strength on the other side of him only increased. One after another, the astral wind slammed the circle, and the air flow brought out the surrounding stone peaks.