So What If You've Been Reborn?

Chen Ho's memory stays at the beginning, but the past years will still leave traces.

For example, exercises, like seniors, and... the habit of being frivolous to seniors, this is not something that three-year-olds should know.

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

Shi Feng has a personal experience of how long Chen Ho can keep a memory.

——Every time I saw my junior fell asleep, I couldn't help feeling hopeful, but the one who woke up rubbing his eyes was Chen He who thought he was only three years old.

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

Looking for a pond?This is the valley of Qingyuan Mountain where the water flows all the year round.

No Grasshopper?There is a fat pier by the river who is serious about fishing with a bamboo pole!

"Master... Master?"

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

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

But it can't turn back into a fireball now!

The fat arm was being pulled, and when the owner asked the old-fashioned "Who are you", Shi Zhonghuo pretended to be stupid and didn't answer, how could it know that the owner was really stupid at the moment, seeing a playmate of the same age (…), it couldn't wait I just want to explore this place with Shi Zhonghuo, which is much bigger than the backyard of the Chen family.

Full of complaints, Shi Zhonghuo was dragged by Chen He and ran four or five laps in the 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 with air leakage on all sides.

Shi Feng watched silently as his junior brother lifted the fat pier out from under the stilted bamboo building, pointed at the tip of Shi Zhonghuo's nose solemnly and said, "Drill deeper, I can even see your fat feet."

Fatty's face swelled up with anger.

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

"Go and hide." Chen He urged enthusiastically.

"Why don't you go?" Shi Zhong was in a hurry.

"Hey, you can talk."

Chen He pinched the flesh on Chubby's face, feeling that it felt particularly good, and coaxed this little friend seriously, "Be obedient, only you are suitable, you see I am so tall, where can I hide?"

Shi Zhonghuo followed suit, feeling complicated.

——The master was not 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 with, as for what to play, after a while of reluctance, he agrees.

Arriving at the river, Shi Zhonghuo picked out an open and flat rock with a decent appearance, and the water flow in this area is relatively gentle.

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

Chen He took it.

"sit down!"

Shi Zhonghuo aggressively slapped the stones beside his feet.

Chen He touched the fishing rod with a curious expression.

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

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

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

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

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

Chen He was enlightened, which made him always look very smart in front of his "little partner". He didn't continue to laugh at Fatty, but pinched the other's fat arm and played with the fishhook to show it: "Only put the bait on the hook If the fish swallows it, the hook can just catch the gills of the fish, what if it is straight?"

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, the meaning in his eyes was clear: to save you trouble, you don't even bend the hook!

Nan Hongzi stared back unceremoniously: After all, he installed a straight hook that was just enough!

On the stones by the river, Chen He and Pang Dun got together to study the fishhook.

Chen He snapped it with his hand neatly, like a hook bent, he lost his memory, the strength in his hand was neither light nor heavy, and it broke with a "pop".

Chen He was dumbfounded.

The enlightenment 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, this one is too fragile, it will break if you touch it, and you will definitely not be able to catch fish." Chen He explained helplessly.

Of course Pang Dun refused to accept such a feeble 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 Ho, who was disliked by his own fire spirit, dragged his feet back to look for Shi Feng.

Shi Feng looked at his junior brother's dejected look, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Nan Hongzi refused to leave, and pretended to pack up the medicinal materials he had picked up from the cliff a few days ago, and stood beside him to watch the excitement.

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

"Senior brother..." Chen He hesitated to speak, and after a while he said under Shi Feng's encouraging gaze, "Can you fish?"

"puff."

Nan Hongzi grinned sullenly.

Shi Feng gave him a dark look.

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

Chen Ho didn't speak, just sat in a daze full of thoughts.

When he woke up the next day, he received a fishhook from his senior brother.

- Curved, Shi Feng went to the cliff to find a ten thousand year old pine tree, and made it out of old pine needles that were as hard as dark iron.

Seeing the back of Chen Ho picking it up and rushing to find Shi Zhonghuo, Nan Hongzi cheerfully came over and asked, "Apprentice, how do you feel now? Tell me about it!"

The world hurts friends, which pot is not open and which pot is lifted, Nan Hongzi will not give up.

Fortunately, Shi Feng knew his master well enough, so how could he easily let Nan Hongzi watch the excitement.

"Master is wrong. It's more worry-free than before to raise the current junior."

There is no need to teach martial arts, and there is no fear that the younger brother will forget the exercises, and every day when he wakes up, he will remember what happened the day before. This kind of time seems to be a compensation for the sudden reversal of the years.

Nan Hongzi nodded slightly: "Speaking of which, Shi Zhonghuo speaks very smoothly now!"

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

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

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

Shi Zhonghuo said gruffly, "You have?"

"The bait is usually a worm in the mud, which the fish are said to love."

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

The hole was dug enough to fill in the two of them, and I didn't see a single earthworm (it would be strange to see it).

Finally, Shi Zhonghuo found that he could not climb out of the pit...

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

He went up to look and found that his little friend was gone.

Looking back, the short Shi Zhonghuo blushed with anger.

Chen He hurriedly jumped down to fish, Shi Zhonghuo's teeth were itching, wishing to bite Chen He's face, but it didn't dare.

——As soon as he opened his mouth, his whole body suddenly turned cold, this familiar sense of threat!

Fatty shut his mouth obediently.

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

"I'm afraid that Shi Zhonghuo's teeth will be knocked out, and the Qingyuan mountain and valley will not be conducive to the recovery of the fire spirit." Shi Feng said calmly.

"..."

Raising an apprentice is unreasonable!It's even more unreasonable for the apprentice to indulge the little apprentice!

Nan Hongzi walked over and carried Fat Dun away.

——Do you want to keep it for Chen He to bully?Pitiful!

But the child remembers to eat but not to beat, and Chen Ho is the owner of Shi Zhonghuo, even if he was so fat that he wanted to bite Chen Ho that day, the next day Chen Ho came to play with him as if nothing had happened, Shi Zhonghuo was awkward for a while, but he still allowed the owner Go fishing with yourself.

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

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

Nan Hongzi is so good at looking for opportunities, he smiled and gave Fatty a Taoist scripture.

Shi Zhonghuo was fishing, turning the pages of the book for nothing, and recited the sentence Nan Hongzi taught him yesterday. Chen He, who was dozing off next to him, woke up, stretched his head to read the book, and frowned.

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

When Shi Zhonghuo mispronounced a word, Chen He immediately pointed it out.

It soon turned into Chen He holding the scroll and explaining every word to Fat Dun. As for the fishing rod next to him, it had long been forgotten by the two of them.

Time is like the water in a rushing valley, and ten years pass in a blink of an eye.

In the first year, Nan Hongzi solemnly asked Shi Feng to discuss, "The little apprentice has lost his memory once, how long is it?"The two asked Shi Zhonghuo this question, and Pang Dun counted with his fingers for a long time, and said that it was about ten years.

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

Now the fire spirit aura from the wound was barely visible, as long as he left Qingyuan Mountain, he might be able to recover in a few days.

But at this critical moment, a large number of mysterious immortals appeared outside Qingyuan Mountain, as well as dozens of Luotian Shangxians. No change.

Qingyuan Shanshui's spiritual pulse suppressed the spiritual energy, and the immortals ordered some birds to come down to check, wandered around a few times and left.

The point is still to look at the leylines outside, after all, no one thought that there would be people hiding under the valley.

Bamboo buildings and stone houses are built at the bottom of the cliff, the cliff slopes in a herringbone shape, and those immortals who turned into birds are reluctant when they come down. They have practiced for many years, and today they are used as servants like mounts. How can they be happy? Facing the river, trying to fly up with his own strength, he hurriedly reported.

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

Even those who fly too low dare not, what if they can't fly up by themselves without spiritual power?Other monks can climb cliffs with hands and feet. They have turned into their original bodies. Once they want to climb, can they still climb?

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

After the immortals who inspected the valley left for a few days, they went out to check the situation and found that the group of immortals were still in Qingyuan Mountain. It was not safe to go out now, so they could only continue to guard the valley.

Chen He and Fat Dun obviously don't understand Nan Hongzi and Shi Feng's troubles.

They still sat leisurely by the river, put down their fishing rods, and flipped through the scriptures.

Pangdun is no longer the doll who stutters and stares at his eyes. It has the same body shape as Chen He, but Shi Zhonghuo thinks that he has read poetry and books (...), his eyes are clear and clear, and his stubbornness is no longer there. trace.

Chen Ho grew up with friends (…), and a brother who is obedient to him. Apart from playing around, he has nothing to do but study. Although he thinks he is 13 years old (…), he understands things better than Shi Zhong There is much more fire, and those difficult and difficult sentences in the Taoist scriptures are not a problem, but in the recitation over and over again, they seem to be enlightened.

If you don't use your aura and practice, the aura around you will become purer instead.

The world is turbid, even if one cultivates the Tao and becomes an immortal, greed, hatred, ignorance and anger are unavoidable. With a childish heart, where can one find it after many years of attaining the Tao?

One day, when the fat boy was yawning on Chen He's shoulder, he suddenly saw an unusual ripple in the water.

It was taken aback for a moment, and then found that Chen Ho's fishing rod moved.

"Look!"

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

"There are really fish?"

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

This fish that took the bait for the first time in ten years is simply too rare!

As a result, they used too much force, and both of them fell back on the shore together.

A silver-colored carp floated to the surface of the water 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 this way, and their expressions changed drastically.

They hurried over, one by one, protecting Chen He and Fat Dun behind them.

"Fish..." Shi Zhonghuo muttered aggrievedly.

"It's not a fish, it's the illusory shape of the Qingyuan Mountains and Waters Spirit Vein—" Nan Hongzi turned his head, stared at the carp and said, "I'm waiting for the master and apprentice to settle down in the river valley. If you bother me, if you are dissatisfied, I will leave immediately."