Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

Qianqing was short of breath, opened her eyes suddenly, and a light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The first thing I felt was physical exhaustion and severe pain, as if I had fought with someone.

Then Qianqing slowed down, groaned, and sat up.

He held his forehead with his right hand while looking around blankly.

Then he saw himself lying on a smooth stone platform, and there were three men and a woman sitting around the stone platform. They looked very strange, but I didn't have any impression.

Qian Qing stared blankly at each other, and those four people also stared at him quite eagerly.

Wanxian's personality is quite strong, but at this time her throat is choked up and she can't speak.

Xuanying Immortal Venerable asked: "Little Lord, do you have any discomfort in your body?"

Qian Qing noticed that the tall, thin uncle was talking to her, although she didn't understand why the other party called her 'Little Grandpa', she still said truthfully, "I'm so dizzy."

Gently touch the center of the forehead with the fingers of the right hand.

This is where Qianqing often suffers pain when her old disease breaks out.For some reason, there is now an extra dot there, which is hard to the touch.Can't use force, a little bit of force, there will be a sense of disgust welling up in my heart.

"Naturally," said Xuanying Xianzun happily: "Young master just successfully opened the pulse, up to the forehead, which is slightly better than the Immortal Master Dongkun. Then he sealed the Fulong between the foreheads, but put the Yanxian Crane in the dantian , the two restrict each other to form the body of 'Taifu Queyan', it's really... really interesting..."

Seeing Qianqing's confused expression, Immortal Bai Cang couldn't bear it any longer, interrupted Xuanying's eloquent narration, and asked, "Your child...what's your name?"

Qian Qing turned her head and saw an old man with white beard and hair, but his eyes were kind and soft, which gave Qian Qing an indescribable intimacy.

He said: "My name is Qianqing, you old man, what's your name?"

The words are not very respectful, but the voice is bright and bright, and the temper is not like the gentle father, but more like Fairy Lanqiugui.

Seeing Qian Qing for the first time, everyone thought he looked like the Immortal Lord Dongkun after careful identification.

In particular, the child's pulse was opened to the forehead, and there was a silver forehead point, surrounded by a mantra to suppress Fulong's overbearing spiritual pressure, which was tied on the forehead like a hair band.How similar it was to the Immortal Lord Dongkun back then.

However, when he opened his mouth at this moment, Immortal Bai Zang clearly distinguished that this child must be the child of Lan Qiugui who died for love with his life back then, and his own daughter's own flesh and blood.

Immortal Baizang stretched out his arms, holding Qian Qingqi in his arms.The old venerable suddenly burst into tears, and said in his mouth: "You child...you child...you are my good grandson, haha, you are my good grandson!"

Qian Qing was taken aback, seeing the old man crying and laughing, she cursed inwardly, she just wanted to say, 'How dare you take advantage of me, you, you are also my grandson'.

However, seeing the old venerable's sad expression, and the withered arm holding her tightly, she couldn't help feeling pity. Although Qian Qing was embarrassed, she didn't struggle.

Wanxian on the side burst into tears, raised her sleeves and kept wiping.

Enduring the old man's inexplicable affection, Qianqing looked around and asked, "Where is this place?...Amao, where is Amao?"

Wanxian hurriedly said: "This is the Pillar of Optimus. Amao was injured a little and is being treated by Xianjun."

"Optimus Pillar... yes, I want to go to Optimus Pillar, but why?" Qian Qing stared blankly at Wanxian, and heard another cracking sound in her ear.It seemed that something heavy had hit his head, and his ears were buzzing.

Qianqing hugged her head with her hands, curled up, and suddenly said: "I seem to have forgotten something, what did I forget..."

He turned his head to look at the four powerful monks who were in the out-of-body stage around him one by one, and asked in a roar:

"What did I forget? What did I forget? I..."

Qian Qing froze for a moment, then suddenly reached out her hand to the inside of the skirt and groped around.

After a while, a broken blue stone was found.

The stone seemed to have been roasted by fire, and there was a layer of scorched debris on it, which was shattered due to the high temperature.

There seems to be an inscription on the top of the stone, but it was burnt, leaving only a horizontal folded stroke, which looks particularly abrupt.

"What is this?" Qianqing spread her hands, staring at the stone in front of her.

Immortal Chunyang said quickly: "Young master, don't worry, let me try it for you and restore it."

The four immortals, one of 'Chun', are good at growth and healing. For Chunyang, it is very simple to repair a piece of broken stone.

He spat force out of his palm, covering the gravel.

After sucking it for a few times, the stone did not recover, it was still the same as before, lying in Qianqing's hand charred black.

"Huh?" Immortal Chunyang was stunned for a moment, feeling very embarrassed, and when he was about to perform the fairy art again, he heard Immortal Xuanying said with a smile: "It's useless, Immortal Chunyang. This is being burned by the Queyan crane." Just after passing through, even if you go out of your body and cultivate yourself, you will not be able to return to heaven."

"This..." Immortal Chunyang looked at Qian Qing with a helpless expression.

Qian Qing looked at the broken stone in her palm, and suddenly burst into tears for some reason.

An unspeakable sense of sadness welled up in her heart, Qianqing burst into tears, and even forcefully stuffed the gravel into her mouth.There were scorched black marks on the face, and saliva dripped uncontrollably to the ground.

It was a kind of reluctance to cherish desperately, wanting to keep it in his mouth carefully, the feeling was so strong that it made Qianqing's heart ache like a knife.

Subtle emotions reminded this teenage boy——

He has forgotten everything, but one thing he can still remember is that he loves him!

Immortal Baizang didn't know what had happened to Qianqing, but seeing his emotional collapse and being unbearable, he raised his right hand, drew the An Amulet in the air, and stuck it on Qianqing's vest.

Baizang Immortal Venerable originally wanted to take out the steel sockets in Qianqing's mouth while he was asleep, but Qianqing clenched her teeth and her muscles tensed, she firmly held the remaining steel sockets in her mouth, and would not let go no matter what.

At the same time, a green luan made of paper suddenly flew out of the peak, and it flew in front of Baizang Immortal Venerable at high speed.

The letter paper spread out automatically, but there was nothing on it.

Ever since Feng Zhaoming went to the mountain at the age of 20, Immortal Baizang had been with him for more than [-] years, so he naturally understood the meaning of this immortal lord's move.He thought for a while, and said via voice transmission: "Come in."

Then I saw two figures, one in front and one behind, flashing into Juefeng Peak very quickly.

The red figure in front is Feng Zhaoming, and the one standing behind is Pu Zhizhang.

The two of them are in the position of Immortal Sovereign, and they are not qualified to participate in the opening ceremony of the Immortal Lord's son.

However, it was Feng Zhaoming and Pu Zhizhang who brought Qianqing back to the sect together, so they made an exception and allowed the two of them to watch.

After Qianqing's pulse opening was over, Feng Zhaoming suddenly heard him crying, so he passed Zhiluan over and was allowed by Immortal Baizang.

Feng Zhaoming and Pu Zhizhang bowed their heads and paid respects to the four seniors.

Pu Zhizhang buried his head deeply to show respect to the immortal.

Only Feng Zhaoming, although bent over, looked up at Qianqing, his eyes were right.

Baizang Xianzun asked: "Have you found out where that Nascent Soul cultivator came from?"

The question was to ask the two of them, but Pu Zhizhang knew that Feng Zhaoming was indifferent and didn't like talking, so he replied consciously: "Return to Master, the Nascent Soul cultivator's name is Sun Ruwei, and he is a casual cultivator. According to Xianghe Immortal Monarch Feng Diaozhuo reported that he should have met the little eunuch by chance, and then suddenly felt unruly, thinking..."

Pu Zhizhang lowered his head even more, and said, "I want to smoke, the bone of the Immortal Lord."

Wanxian shouted angrily, if eyes could turn into knives, Sun Ruwei must have been torn into pieces.

Baizang Xianzun thought he was well-cultivated, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then asked: "This kid said he forgot something, what kind of magic did Sun Ruwei use on him?"

Pu Zhizhang said: "It's the 'Four Ways of Time' of Patriarch Bairen. The first move is 'Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other'."

Hearing this, Immortal Bai Zang frowned.

Feng Zhaoming looked even more solemn, without saying a word.

Speaking of Sect Master Bairen, he is famous all over the world for his practice of the Dao of Time and Light, and he has to mention his famous saying that has been spread all over the world.

"The light is the passer-by of a hundred generations." (Note)

——Time is a passerby through the ages.

This sentence clarifies the essence of the Dao of Time, and it is regarded as the standard by countless monks who practice the Dao of Time.

For monks, the number of years of practice is not important, the most important thing is the understanding and talent of the monk himself.

This Hundred Ninja Sect Master, and the Dao of Time, is undoubtedly extremely talented.

Although I haven't practiced Taoism for a long time, it has become No.1 in Zhengwuzhou Guangyin Avenue.

It even evolved the world-famous "Four Ways of Time and Time". The first move "Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other" can destroy time fragments, which is really unheard of.

Seeing that there were tears on Qianqing's face, Feng Zhaoming was silent for a while, then knelt down on one knee, and said to Immortal Bai Zang, "Master, Zhaoming will fully undertake this matter."

Bai Zang saw that Feng Zhaoming's face was pale at this time, and there was a large amount of blood on the lapel of his clothes. It was obvious that he had stayed by the side from just now until now, and he hadn't changed his robes.Baizang Immortal Venerable sighed slightly, and said: "Zhaoming, Master, you are the most reassuring, and you are the most reassuring. You have a stubborn temperament, and you would rather fold than bend, but you must also know that everything should not be forced, and you should follow the will of heaven. Take care of your own body, too."

Feng Zhaoming nodded silently, his movements were not perfunctory, but his eyes did not compromise.

Pu Zhizhang hurriedly said: "Master, the young man has just returned to the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, so he should be allowed to rest for a few days. However, I hope that my family is pressing very hard to put pressure on our school. If the young man wakes up, Can I mention it to him?"

"Look at my family..." Immortal Baizang looked down at Qianqing.

He and Qian Qing had just met each other, and he was really reluctant to part with this child.

However, Wangwo's family belongs to Qianqing's father's family, this matter is difficult and has to be considered.

Baizang let out a long sigh and said:

"Zhaoming, when you recover, pick the other three immortals to escort this child back to his hometown."

Feng Zhaoming replied: "Yes, Master."

He has a restrained personality. Although his face is expressionless, his inner joy cannot be expressed in words.

Optimus Pillar, nine tunes and eight passes.

A little girl who looked about seven or eight years old was sitting on a simple wooden chair, her legs were dangling, she was holding black chess, and she was playing games with the nun in front of her.

After walking a few steps, the girl became impatient and looked around.

Then the girl opened her eyes wide and said, "Master!"

He hurriedly jumped off the wooden bench and rushed to the only wooden bed in the house that was also simple.

He saw a pale boy in white clothes lying on the wooden bed, his lips were like paper.It was clearly still summer at this time, but when he gasped, he breathed out a breath like ice, as if his internal organs were frozen.

Lin Zichu struggled to stand up from the bed, but his body was weak, and it was difficult to even sit up. Seeing Lin Zichu's tottering appearance, the little girl stepped forward to help him.

Lin Zichu looked eagerly at the nun, and said intermittently:

"Senior...Senior, when I was in a coma a few days ago, I seemed to hear you saying that the Zhengyang Immortal Sect had found the son of the Immortal Lord...Is there such a thing?"

The female cultivator in white nodded, and said: "It is true. I heard that the son of the fairy master has excellent meridians, even better than the fairy master of Dongkun, even in the forehead. He also attracted the fairy beast Fulong as his natal beast, and subdued Que Yan. Erhe's qualifications are unparalleled in the world."

Lin Zichu supported himself with one hand, covered his throat, and couldn't help smiling.

But soon his expression became serious, he looked seriously at the female cultivator in white, and said: "Senior, I have a heartless request... May I beg you to take me up the mountain to visit Zhengyang Immortal Sect?"

"No." The female cultivator said without hesitation, "Your spiritual power is chaotic. If you don't take care of it for ten years, you will explode and die. You and I met by fate. I saved your life, so I can't see you Then go to die."

Lin Zichu became anxious, shook his arm, gently pushed the girl beside him away, and then rolled to the ground suddenly.

He coughed violently a few times, barely gathered his legs, and put himself in a kneeling position.

The forehead touched the ground hard.

Said in a trembling voice:

"Senior... I... this junior, even if I want to risk my life, I still... have to go."

Two tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and onto the ground.

The author has something to say: "He has forgotten everything, but he can still remember one thing, that is, he loves him"

This sentence is inspired by "Your Name", although the plot is different, but I still mark it XD "The bright one, the passer-by of EMI."

——Time is a passerby through the ages.

Quoted from Li Bai's "Spring Night Banquet from My Brother's Peach Garden Preface": "He who is the master of heaven and earth is the reverse journey of all things; the one who is bright is the passer-by of a hundred generations."

The author is on winter vacation and will work hard to write more articles.