after the villain's amnesia

There is actually nothing to say about Xian Deng's life experience, he has lived in Po'erdong, Lishan since he can remember.He has no memory of anything before the age of four, let alone his parents, he doesn't even know where he came from.

"Laojun said that I was picked up from the Yandang Pond at the foot of the mountain. My parents didn't want me, so they put me in a basket and floated down the Yandang Pond. She happened to go down the mountain that day, so she picked me up. .”

Listening to him, Lan Xuehuai couldn't help asking: "Did you not sink?"

Xian Deng laughed, and said: "Lan Ruo, can you talk? Where did you ask that? If I sink, can I sit here and chat with you now?"

Lan Xuehuai continued to ask: "What else?"

Xiandeng propped his chin, thinking hard: "Is there anything else... I can't remember. I grew up in Lishan, and the old master didn't let me and Tang Qile go out to play. The farthest place I walked with him was the mountain. The town under my feet. This time I came to the Hinayana to listen to the Fa, and it was the first time for me to travel far, but it was worthwhile to get to know you."

Lan Xuehuai thought to herself: No wonder.

Xian Deng finished speaking by himself, and then asked Lan Xuehuai: "I've finished speaking, now it's your turn to speak."

Lan Xuehuai was slightly taken aback.

Xian Deng pointed at him and said, "Hey, don't be foolish, you just said it after I finished it!"

Lan Xuehuai was silent for a moment, and when I was impatient and thought he would not speak, he spoke: "Didn't you hear about my affairs?"

This time, it was Xian Deng's turn to be surprised.

He had heard a little about Lan Xuehuai's life experience, but it was all when he first came to the Hinayana to listen to the Dharma meeting. How could Lan Xuehuai know this?

Xian Deng still remembers this day vividly, because he not only offended the head of Xijian Sect, but also lost one of his earrings.This earring was a gift from Laojun, and it has been worn by his side for seven or eight years. If you say no, it will be gone. Xiandeng has been depressed for a long time because of this.

He couldn't help thinking: Could it be that Lan Ruo was there that day?

After thinking about it, I found it impossible.

Lan Xuehuai's life experience is not a secret in the cultivation world, because of his mother, anyone who sees him can't help but go back and comment, whether it's good or bad, discussions are inevitable.

Lan Xuehuai should be used to this, and Xian Deng is very popular among the younger generation, so it is not difficult to guess that he has heard of it.

Xiandeng said: "Is it the same for others to tell me and you to tell me? You tell me, I don't care what you say, it's just to prove that you already trust me very much, I'm in your heart with others It's different, you understand?"

Lan Xue's heart skipped a beat, she had never heard such straightforward words, she kept asking herself in her mind: What does he mean?

When Xian Deng was talking, the fox stared at him with bright eyes, and there was a glint of water in the eyes, reflecting his face, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

As if being bewitched, Lan Xuehuai sat on the threshold, paused, and said slowly: "My mother is Qingyao, a demon girl from southern Xinjiang. She was forced to hang herself not long after giving birth to me."

Lan Xuehuai didn't have a deep impression of Qing Yao, but only vaguely knew that the other party was a wild and arrogant young lady who always liked to hold him to toss all kinds of strange things.Once, she said harshly that she would teach Lan Xuehuai to fly with a sword within three days. At that time, Lan Xuehuai was only three years old, she didn't even have a golden core, and her aura was only a little weak. Spiritual energy was poured into the broken branches, and a rope was tied around Lan Xuehuai's waist, like flying a kite, and he was wobbly placed in mid-air.

After listening to Xian Deng, he laughed and said: "Hahahahahahaha!"

When Lan Xuehuai said this, her expression was quite serious, with a hint of lingering fear on her face.Unexpectedly, not only did Xian Deng not sympathize with him, but he smiled so impolitely, so he asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Xian Deng quickly waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just that I also remembered how I learned to fly with Yujian when I was a child. To be honest, I think we both have the same disease. However, I will only tell you this secret, don't tell others. You know why I Do I use a knife? Because I’m afraid of heights, Laojun beat me with a stick and I refused to use a sword. She really had no other choice, so she told me to use a knife instead. As long as I use a knife, no matter where I go, no one else will Will ask me to guard the sword together."

Lan Xuehuai didn't expect him to have this weakness, so she asked, "Then what if you have a long journey to catch?"

"Rub Tang Qile's sword for a while." Xiandeng said disapprovingly: "Maybe I will rub your sword in the future, will you rub it for me?"

Lan Xuehuai was a little unhappy when she heard that, and said sourly: "Then you can go to Tang Qile, why are you looking for me?"

Xian Deng didn't hear that he was jealous, and continued to complain tirelessly: "Tang Qile is too stupid, once I met him, I set ten rules for me, if it is not illegal to assassinate a fellow student, I would have killed him long ago. "

Lan Xue thought to herself: You are not very angry.

He thought again: That's right, Tang Qile grew up with him, so he naturally has the friendship of classmates, the friendship of bamboo horses, and he has only known him for less than two days, so he must be inferior to others.

After Xian Deng finished speaking, he changed the subject, clinging to Lan Xuehuai a little closer, almost sticking to him and asking, "Lan Ruo, can you tell me about your mother?"

Lan Xuehuai was silent for a while, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of her?"

Xian Deng said: "What's there to be afraid of? Oh, I get it. Do you think that I hate your mother like everyone else? Lan Ruo, you can't get me wrong. I only ask because I admire her." Yes! Think about it, throughout the ages, who can do what she does? If I can be so powerful, what do I get scolded for? I woke up laughing from a dream!"

Lan Xuehuai said: "My mother is a demon, and you are righteous, how can you be like him?"

"What's wrong with the demon?" Xiandeng said: "Your mother is just practicing the magic of southern Xinjiang. We can't call her a witch just because we haven't seen this kind of magic in the middle of the way. Besides, I think they treat you Although A Niang hates it to the bone, there are still many people who secretly practice her cultivation methods, so that they can also rise to the sky one step at a time.

The ice and snow on Lan Xue's face melted, and she said with a smile, "What's different about you?"

It was the first time for Xian Deng to see Lan Xuehuai's relaxed expression, his eyes were dazzled by his smile, and he said bluntly: "Lan Ruo, you look so pretty when you smile."

Lan Xuehuai stopped her smile abruptly, her ears flushed, she turned her head and said in embarrassment: "The answer is not what you asked!"

It was only then that Xian Deng remembered what the other party asked, and hurriedly continued: "I mean I am different, I don't want to imitate others, if I want to practice heretics, I must create a spell that no one has seen before. "

Lan Xuehuai said: "Cultivating evil ways is always not recognized by the mainstream, why do you have such an idea?"

Xiandeng said: "Just think about it, don't you think crooked ways are cooler? Besides, there is no difference between good and evil in spells, only human beings can distinguish between good and evil!"

Lan Xuehuai commented: "Frivolous."

Xiandeng said: "It's not that no one has cultivated it before. Why can't others do it? As my good friend, don't you support me?"

Lan Xuehuai was about to speak when Xian Deng suddenly tilted his body, and his head landed on his shoulder.

His upper body stiffened instantly.

Xian Deng rubbed his shoulder and said, "Forget it, it's too difficult to get your support, and I'm sleepy."

Lan Xuehuai pursed her lips, and it took a long time to find her own voice: "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep, and sit at the door to catch the wind and cold."

Xian Deng muttered, with a bit of coquettish feeling: "I don't want it, I think the scenery here is beautiful, so I want to sleep here."

He closed his eyes, leaned on Lan Xue's shoulder, and said, "When the Hinayana listening session is over, I will come to your Xiaoqing cave to play with you. Don't turn me away. I will give you Bring us the special products of Lishan, I like to eat the most..."

Xian Deng became quieter and quieter, and finally fell asleep leaning on his shoulder without a sound.

Lan Xuehuai moved her shoulder lightly, but didn't wake him up.Shaking it didn't wake him up.

He stared blankly at Xian Deng's face for a long time, finally sighed, pulled Xian Deng into his arms, then picked him up horizontally, and brought him into the hall.

On the second day, as soon as the wind and snow outside stopped, Lan Xuehuai and he went down the mountain.After Mr. Mai learned that it was the rabbit spirit, he thanked the two of them a thousand times, and then asked Mr. Mai to prescribe some medicine for concentrating on Miss Mai. After drinking it, he would be fine in about seven days.

Xian Deng changed into the black bunt jacket he often wears, and returned to the Hinayana listening session with Lan Xuehuai.

Seeing that he hadn't returned all night, Tang Qile hurried up to inquire. Xiandeng was trying to take this opportunity to introduce Lan Xuehuai to Tang Qile, but when he turned his head, Lan Xuehuai had disappeared.

Tang Qi said happily: "What are you looking at? I saw it just now, why did you come back with Lan Xuehuai? He is notoriously bad-tempered, so don't touch him."

Xian Deng said: "How can there be a bad temper? He has a much better temper than you. Of course I met him when I was punishing rape and eliminating evil, and let me tell you, Lan Xuehuai is now my brother who is in charge. I made an appointment with him, and I will go to Xiaoqing Dongtian to play with him later."

Hearing this, Tang Qile suddenly changed his face: "You must be sick. Let me tell you, I advise you to give up this idea. Do you know that something big happened to Xiaoqing Dongtian the night you went out."

Xian Deng said: "What's the big deal? Why didn't Lan Xuehuai tell me?"

Tang Qile: "He probably doesn't know yet. Lan Xuehuai will definitely be taken away by them when she goes back now. Last night, someone broke into the Tingfeng Valley in the Xiaoqing Cave, and moved the seal of the wordless rock. Their deputy cave master Yuan Xuzi rushed back to the Xiaoqing cave overnight, and the rest of the disciples stayed in the Hinayana to listen to the Dharma meeting. After receiving Lan Xuehuai, I am afraid they will leave immediately."

Xiandeng's heart was empty, and he said: "There are still three days left for the Hinayana listening session, won't Lan Xuehuai attend?"

Tang Qile: "Why do you still have the intention to participate? Something happened to Wuzi Panshi, not to mention Xiaoqing Dongtian, even Mingde Zhenjun will leave the customs."

Speaking of Zhenjun Mingde leaving customs, this is a big deal.

Ever since Zhenjun Mingde retreated ten years ago, no one has been able to invite him out.In fact, it's a retreat, it's better to say that after Qingyao's death, he has no intention of managing anything in the cultivation world, so he simply put down his burden and quit.

Tang Qile said: "In the first few years of his retreat, Lanling still hid the news and gave him a birthday gift every year. Every time Laojun sent Hetong to give gifts, he never saw Zhenjun Mingde. Myself. His birthday was simply a cover, and after three years he couldn't hide it anymore, so he released the news that Mr. Dezhen went into seclusion."

When Xian Deng heard this, his eyes widened: "Ah."

Tang Qile said: "So you now know the seriousness of the matter."

Xian Deng said distressedly: "Didn't Lan Ruo have no father or mother since she was a child?"

Tang Qile: "... idle light! Did you listen to me?"

"I'm here!" Xian Deng hastily raised his hand with a playful smile.

Tang Qile said: "I think you have been drugged by him, and your soul is gone. Let me tell you, you'd better stay away from Lan Xuehuai. His mother is a witch who scares the world of comprehension. Take a look." Who among the young people in our generation would dare to talk to him? You are the only one who rushes to post, if you want to have a good relationship with him, you don't even want to play with other people. "

Tang Qile said this to tell him the truth.The younger generation of monks didn't talk to Lan Xuehuai very much, but they were more than happy to talk to Xian Deng.After all, he is from a famous family, talented, handsome, naughty and loves to laugh, no one can hate him.

But if Xiandeng wants to form a clique with Lan Xuehuaila, he may lose other friends.In the future, these monks will either be the masters of the sect or the masters of the cave, or a party of great powers. After the loss, it will be harmful to Xiandeng. Tang Qile beat him to make him recognize the facts - it is impossible for the two of them to live together forever. Shan, since you want to join the WTO, you must learn the ways of the world to join the WTO.

Who knows that Xiandeng doesn't take it seriously: "If it's gone, it's gone. All of them together are not as fun as Lan Ruo. And I don't need to follow others. I will become the most powerful person in the cultivation world in the future. Let everyone Everyone is rushing to curry favor with me!"

Tang Qile rolled his eyes.

If someone else said that, Tang Qile would have said, "Keep dreaming".But these words come out of Xiandeng's mouth, and the degree of realization is very high.He is not as strong as Xian Deng, but he never feels resentment, because Xian Deng's talent is completely different from his level, once the level is too far behind, he will not feel jealous.

It can be said that Xiandeng is not only at the same level as Tang Qile, but also at the same level as all monks. He wants to become a top existence in the cultivation world. This is a foreseeable future, and it is only a matter of time before he realizes it.

Tang Qile was used to his arrogant and self-indulgent posture, and said speechlessly: "Okay, this great man, hurry up and take a bath, your whole body is dirty to death."

Xian Deng misses Lan Xuehuai in his heart, and when he goes to take a bath, he still thinks about when the other party will return to Xiaoqing Cave.

He secretly said: Before leaving, I must see him again.

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