So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 319: Volunteers take the bait

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Chen He's memory remains at the beginning, but the years he has spent will still leave traces.

For example, the practice method is like a senior brother, and... those habits of being frivolous with senior brothers, this is not something that three-year-old children should know.

Immortals do not need to sleep and rest, but just like Chen He woke up and felt that "you should eat something in the morning", sleeping is obviously a matter of course.

How long Chen He can keep a memory now, Shi Feng has a personal experience.

-Every time I see my junior brother asleep, I can't help but feel hopeful, but the one who wakes up and gets up, rubbing his eyes, is the one Chen He who thinks he is only three years old.

There are still some differences. I remember what I ate yesterday, Nan Hongzi who "came to see a doctor and smiled strangely", and today's senior brother frowned even more than yesterday.

Looking for a pond? Here is the Qingyuan Mountain Valley with turbulent water all year round.

No grasshoppers? There is a fat dunk on the river who is fishing seriously with a bamboo pole!

"Master... Master?"

The first time Shi Zhonghuo was asked by the master to "play together", his eyes widened.

Although the master is always a little abnormal after becoming an immortal, he often asks who he is, and then he believes in himself after being silent for a while. It only needs to be responsible for pretending to be dead.

But now it can't be turned into a fireball!

The fat arm was pulled, and when he heard the master ask the old-fashioned "who are you", Shi Zhonghuo pretended to be stupid, how could he know that the master was really stupid at this time, and can't wait to see a playmate of the same age (...) I just want to explore this place, which is much bigger than Chen's backyard, with Shi Zhonghuo.

Shi Zhonghuo was dragged by Chen He full of complaints and ran four or five laps in the river valley.

There is no grass in the valley of Qingyuan Mountain, except for stones, which are stones.

By the way, there is also a bamboo building that leaks from all sides.

Shi Feng silently watched his younger brother get out of the stilted bamboo building, took out the fat pier, pointed at the tip of Shi Zhonghuo's nose seriously and said, "Drill deeper, I can see your fat feet."

Fatty's face bulged with anger.

It doesn't want to play hide-and-seek or something.

"Go and hide." Chen He urged excitedly.

"Why don't you go?" Shi Zhonghuo was anxious.

"Hey, you can talk."

Chen He pinched the flesh on Pang Dun's face and felt that his hand was very good. He seriously coaxed the little friend, "Be obedient, only you are suitable. You see that I am so tall, where do I hide?"

Shi Zhonghuo raised his head, feeling complicated.

- The master wasn't this high before he ascended, really not! !

"Let's go fishing." Shi Zhonghuo said word by word.

As long as the child has something to play, it becomes a matter of playing. As for what to play, after a while reluctantly, he agrees.

When they got to the river, Shizhonghuo decently picked an open and flat rock, and the water flow in this area was relatively gentle.

"Take this, take it." Fat Dun stuffed one of the fishing rods into Chen He.

Chen He took it.

"sit down!"

The fire in the stone slapped the stones next to his feet aggressively.

Chen He touched the fishing rod with a curious expression.

Shi Zhonghuo had to teach again, and Chen He had already waved his hand to him and said, "No, where's your bait?"

"Ah?" Fatty looked at the fishing rod in a daze.

"The hook is straight, you have been deceived." Chen He said with a smile.

"Nonsense, what do you know?" Shi Zhonghuo jumped.

After playing for a few days, it has forgotten that this is the owner.

Chen He has a lot of energy, which makes him always look very smart in front of his "little friends". Instead of laughing at Pang Dun, he squeezes the other's fat arm and fiddles with the hook to show it: "Only the hook is put on the bait. When the fish swallows it, the hook can just hang the gills of the fish, what about the straight ones?"

Shi Zhonghuo squatted beside him, frowned and thought for a while, thinking it made sense.

"But—" That's what the master's master gave it!

Not far away, Shi Feng turned his head to look at Nan Hongzi, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: Let you save trouble, and don't even bend the hook!

Nan Hongzi glared back bluntly: After all, he put on a straight hook!

On the rocks by the river, Chen He and Fat Dun got together to study the hook.

Chen He snapped it with his hand neatly, like turning the hook into a bend. He lost his memory, and the strength on his hand was neither light nor heavy, and it broke with a "pop".

Chen He was dumbfounded.

Daigo did not say what to do in this situation!

Shi Zhonghuo jumped up, snatched away the intact straight hook, and glared at Chen He angrily.

"I... I, no, it's because this one is too brittle, it will break when touched, and it will definitely not catch fish." Chen He explained at a loss.

Of course, Fat Dun refused to agree to such a weak excuse. He pointed at Chen He and said, "You broke it!"

Chen He honestly admitted: "...it's me, but..."

"I won't play with you!" Shi Zhonghuo turned his head angrily and threw the fishing rod into the water, "I want to fish!"

Chen He, who was disliked by his own fire spirit, dragged his steps back to find Shi Feng.

Shi Feng looked at his younger brother's dejected expression, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Nan Hongzi refused to leave, pretending to clean up the medicinal materials he had collected on the cliff a few days ago, and rubbing against the side to watch the fun.

"What's wrong?" Shi Feng reassured his junior brother.

"Senior brother..." Chen He hesitated before speaking, and after a long while he said under Shi Feng's encouraging gaze, "Are you good at fishing?"

"puff."

Nan Hongzi sneered.

Shi Feng glared at him secretly.

"Junior Brother wants to go fishing?" Shi Feng turned his head and asked in a low voice.

Chen He didn't speak, and sat in a daze full of worries.

When he woke up the next day, he received a fish hook from his brother.

- Bend, Shi Feng went to the cliff to find a ten thousand-year-old pine tree, and made it from old pine needles that were as hard as black iron.

Seeing Chen He picking it up and rushing to look for Shi Zhonghuo's back, Nan Hongzi happily came over and asked, "Apprentice, how are you feeling now? Tell me about it!"

The world has lost friends, and Nan Hongzi will not let go of any pot that cannot be opened and lifted.

Fortunately, Shi Feng knew enough about Master, how could he easily let Nan Hongzi watch the fun.

"Master is wrong, raising today's younger brother is more worry-free than before."

I don't need to teach martial arts, and I'm not afraid that my younger brother will forget the exercises, and every day I wake up and remember what happened the day before. This kind of time seems to make up for the sudden reversal of the years.

Nan Hongzi nodded slightly: "Speaking of which, Shi Zhonghuo's speech is very smooth now!"

That was because Chen He was so angry and anxious...

Sitting by the river fishing with his innate fire spirit, Chen He is also an innovative example.

After fishing for a long time, there was no movement in the river, Chen He couldn't sit still, and instigated Fat Dun: "Without bait, you can't catch fish at all!"

Shi Zhonghuo said gruffly, "Do you have one?"

"Baits are usually bugs in the dirt, which fish are said to like."

So one big and one small lay down and dig holes in the river valley.

The hole was dug to fill the two of them, and there was not a single earthworm to be seen (it would be strange to see it).

In the end, Shi Zhonghuo found that he couldn't climb out of the pit...

Chen He didn't realize that, even if he lost his memory, the cliffs of Qingyuan Mountain were not very good at climbing. Isn't this pit stable

He went up to take a look and found that the little friend was gone.

Looking back, the short Shi Zhonghuo blushed with anger.

Chen He hurriedly jumped down to catch it, his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to bite Chen He's face, but he didn't dare.

- Just opened his mouth, his whole body suddenly shivered, this familiar sense of threat!

Fatty obediently closed his mouth.

"Apprentice, it's disrespectful to intimidate a doll with divine soul coercion!" Nan Hongzi sneered.

"I'm afraid that if the tooth of the fire in the stone is knocked off, the Qingyuan Mountain Valley will not be conducive to the recovery of the fire spirit." Shi Feng said Shi Shiran.

"… "

Raising an apprentice is unreasonable! The apprentice is even more unreasonable when he indulges the younger apprentice!

Nan Hongzi walked over and carried Fatty away.

- Are you going to keep it for Chen He to bully? Pitiful!

But the child remembers to eat but not to fight, and Chen He is the owner of Fire in the Stone. Even if Fatty wanted to bite Chen He that day, Chen He came to play with him the next day as if nothing had happened, and Fire in the Stone was awkward for a while, so he still allowed the owner Go fishing with yourself.

This time, instead of digging for worms, I hung the flesh of the spirit fruit on the hook and threw it into the river.

Although day after day, no fish is always hooked, but I am used to sitting by the river, fishing in a daze or talking.

What a person Nan Hongzi is good at looking for opportunities, he smiled and stuffed Fat Dun with a Taoist scripture.

Shi Zhonghuo was catching fish, flipping through the book for nothing, chanting the sentence Nan Hongzi taught it yesterday, Chen He, who was dozing beside him, woke up, stretched his head to look at the scroll, and frowned.

I haven't seen it, but I seem to understand!

When Shi Zhonghuo read the wrong word, Chen He immediately pointed it out.

It soon became Chen He holding the scroll and telling Fat Dun every word. As for the fishing rod, it was long forgotten by the two of them.

Time is like the water in the rushing river valley, and it is ten years in a flash.

In the first year, Nan Hongzi solemnly approached Shi Feng to discuss, "How long does it take for the young apprentice to lose his memory once?" The two asked Shi Zhonghuo about this question, and Fat Dun counted with his fingers for a long time, saying that it was about ten years.

Now is the time when Chen He may lose his memory again, how can Nan Hongzi and Shi Feng not pay attention to this

The fire spirit of the wound is now invisible, and as long as you leave Qingyuan Mountain, you may be able to recover in a few days.

But at this critical time, a large number of mysterious immortals appeared outside Qingyuan Mountain, and there were dozens of Luo Tianshang immortals. The momentum was not small. It was precisely to track down the "change of fire in Liuyan Mountain" that day. No change.

The spiritual veins of Qingyuan Mountain and Water suppressed the spiritual energy, and the immortals ordered some birds to come down to check, and then left after a few laps.

The focus is still to look at the ley lines outside, after all, no one thought that there would be people hiding under the river valley.

Bamboo buildings and stone houses are built at the bottom of the cliffs, the cliffs are inclined in a herringbone shape, and those immortals turned into birds are reluctant when they come down. After years of practice, they are used as servants like horses today. He tried to fly up the river with his own strength, and hurriedly reported the letter.

No one dared to fall on the rocks at the bottom of the valley.

Don't even dare to fly too low. What if you can't fly up by yourself without spiritual power? Other monks can also climb cliffs with siblings. They turn into their original bodies. Once they have to climb, can they still climb

Nan Hongzi went up the cliff every once in a while, got the news, and locked everyone in the stone house for several days.

After the immortals who were investigating the river valley were gone for a few days, they went out to check the situation and found that the group of immortals were still in Qingyuan Mountain.

Chen He and Fat Dun obviously didn't understand the troubles of Nan Hongzi and Shi Feng.

They were still sitting leisurely by the river, with their fishing rods down, turning over the Taoist scriptures.

Pang Dun is no longer the doll who stammered and only stared at his eyes. It was the same as Chen He, but Shi Zhonghuo believed that he had read poetry and books (…), his eyes were clear and clear, and there was no more stubbornness. trace.

Chen He grew up with small friends (…), and a senior brother who is obedient to him. Apart from playing, he has nothing to study. Although he thinks he is thirteen years old this year (…), he understands things better than stone. There is a lot more fire in the middle, and those difficult and difficult sentences in the Taoist scriptures are not a problem, but in the recitation over and over again, if you realize something.

Without aura, without cultivation, the aura around the body becomes purer.

The dust of the world is turbid, even if one cultivates the Tao and becomes an immortal, one cannot avoid greed, hatred, delusion, anger, and the heart of a child.

On this day, when Fat Baby was yawning on Chen He's shoulder, he suddenly saw an unusual ripple in the water.

It was stunned for a moment, and then found that Chen He's fishing rod moved.

"Look!"

Chen He lowered his head, the fishing rod inserted in the crack of the stone was shaking, as if it was being pulled by something.

"Really fish?"

One person and one fire looked at each other in surprise, Chen He quickly grabbed the fishing rod, and Shi Zhonghuo pulled his arm to help him pull back.

This fish that has been hooked for the first time in ten years is simply too rare!

As a result, the force was too strong, and the two fell backwards on the shore.

A silver-colored carp floated to the surface along the fishing rod.

"fish!!"

Shi Zhonghuo was so happy that he almost couldn't get up from the ground.

When Shi Feng and Nan Hongzi heard the movement, they looked here and their expressions changed drastically.

He rushed over, one by one, protecting Chen He and Fat Dun behind him.

"Fish..." Shi Zhonghuo muttered aggrievedly.

"It's not a fish, it's the phantom shape of the Qingyuan Mountains and Waters Spirit Vessels—" Nan Hongzi turned his head, stared at the carp and said, "I'm waiting for my master and my apprentice to settle down in the river valley. Leave now."