after the villain's amnesia

"Lan Ruo!"

Xian Deng plucked up his courage and shouted.

Lan Xuehuai didn't seem to hear it, one hand was holding down the idle lamp, and the other hand began to fiddle with his clothes indiscriminately.Xiandeng is afraid of the cold, and wears a lot of clothes. Lan Xuehuai pulled it for a long time and found that she didn't pull it off, and her hands were even heavier.Xian Deng gasped in pain, and said in his heart: It's so fierce!

Taking advantage of this gap, he broke free from the gold thread, and raised his knee to push Lan Xue's arms away.

Lan Xuehuai found that the gold thread was free from his hand, and she wanted to tie the idle lamp again with a movement of her hand.Xian Deng couldn't let Lan Xuehuai's temper mess around this time, so he knocked him on the neck without hesitation.

Lan Xuehuai was unprepared for him, and this knock really hit him.The opponent's body limply fell down and pressed against him, Xiandeng heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Lan Xuehuai's comatose face, and couldn't help pinching his face mischievously: "Little Xianjun, you how old are you?"

After pinching, he felt sorry for the pinched red place again, took a breath, Xian Deng climbed off the bed, put Lan Xuehuai on the bed, flattened his limbs, and tore off Lan Xue's skin. The hem of the clothes is stained with the powder of the phoenix butterfly.

He probably wouldn't be able to wake up after sleeping for a few hours, and he didn't feel relieved to let Lan Xuehuai here alone, but he was afraid that there would be trouble when he woke up Lan Xuehuai, so he stood by the bed and hesitated for a while, putting his The fox cloak covered Lan Xuehuai's body.

Xian Deng tightened his clothes, and put an enchantment on the small wooden house, firmly covering the small wooden house inside.

After finishing all this, Xian Deng hurried out of the wooden house.

Fortunately, Lan Xuehuai didn't go very far. When Xiandeng came back, Tang Qile had already managed to get rid of the gold thread.

Seeing Xian Deng coming back, he immediately stood up, but when he saw Xian Deng's appearance, Tang Qile was stunned again.

"Are you OK?"

Xian Deng said: "I'm fine, Lan Ruo has fallen asleep now. I left a note for him, and he will come to us by himself when he wakes up."

Tang Qile stared at him for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and said, "No...I'm asking, are you okay?"

"What's the matter with me? Lan Ruo won't kill me."

At first, Tang Qile thought it was okay to just stare at him, but Han Yishu suddenly looked at him in a fit of convulsions.

Xian Deng felt baffled, and asked, "Why are you all staring at me?"

Han Yishu suddenly pointed at Xian Deng's collar.

In fact, it's not to blame for them staring at Xian Deng, it's just because Xian Deng ran too hastily when he came back, the current image is really unsightly.Not to mention that the clothes were torn apart, two of the three buttons were missing, and the hair that was originally tied at the back of the head was also a mess, crooked and hanging loosely on the shoulders.The lip was bitten by Lan Xuehuai, and now it has fallen into the eyes of everyone with a sense of presence.Looking at it... it is obvious that something indescribable has happened to him!

After being idle, I realized that I hadn't tidied up my clothes, so I hurriedly tore them up.

Both Tang Qile and Han Yishu were very knowledgeable about current affairs and didn't mention it again, but "Watching a play" was clearly written on their faces.

Xiandeng said: "Tang Qile, please redraw the formation."

After that, he directed the three young men: "Don't follow us to Lishan Mountain, go to the small wooden house on the right in front, and your teacher Lan is there. If anything happens under Lishan Mountain, he can protect you."

There is no problem with Xian Deng's plan, since Feng Qi's method can kill here once, there must be a second time.It's useless for the three teenagers to follow them to Lishan Mountain, it's better to let them guard Lan Xuehuai, so that they can take care of them.

After hearing this, the three teenagers nodded and walked towards the cabin.

On this end, Tang Qile has redrawn the formation.

He and Han Yishu glanced at each other, Han Yishu wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and bit his own fingertips.Just like that, the two drops of blood merged into the formation, and there was a burst of white light from the formation, and everyone who was so excited couldn't open their eyes.

Xian Deng subconsciously wanted to hide in Lan Xue's arms to avoid the limelight, but he took a step back only to find that there was no one behind him, so depressed, Xian Deng could only block the white light with his sleeve.

I don't know how long the white light was on, but gradually, the light turned into a thick fog, surrounding everyone.

Han Yishu waved the thick fog with his hand, and complained: "Tang Qile, are you right? How could it be like this? It's all fog? Are you reliable!"

After shouting, no one answered.

Han Yishu was covered in hairs, and his rich imagination made him think of all the horror stories that could happen in the fog. Just as he took two steps forward in horror and wanted to call out again, he suddenly bumped into a big tree. Tree.

Hitting his head in pain, Han Yishu squatted down with a scream of "Aww".

Han Yishu quickly looked up, wondering in his heart: Why is there a big tree in this place?

He clearly remembered that the place where they stood just now was all open space at a glance, and there was no way that there was such a big tree.

Moreover, this tree is surrounded by aura, and there are very sweet and delicious fruits on it. It is very strange to appear in the place where the ice and snow start a prairie fire.Han Yishu stood on tiptoe, picked a fruit from the tree, and was patted on the shoulder.

"what are you doing?"

Han Yishu was so frightened that the fruit almost fell to the ground. He turned his head and saw Tang Qile, and said, "Suddenly there was a new tree here. I saw that there was fruit on it, so I picked it off."

Tang Qile said: "If you don't ask, you're stealing if you take it yourself. If you don't return it?"

Han Yishu said: "My ancestors taught that what you get is your own, there is no reason to return it."

Tang Qile said: "How many people from your ancestors, is it just your ancestors' training?"

Han Yishu said boldly: "There is no one in the ancestors, I am the ancestors, I will set this rule from today."

He stuffed the fruit into his bosom, and the topic went back, asking: "You haven't answered me yet, why is there a tree here? There wasn't one just now?"

Tang Qile smiled and said, "Lishan, of course there are trees."

Han Yishu saw that his gaze fell on the front, and followed his gaze.The dense fog just now had completely dissipated, Han Yishu's pupils narrowed, and he saw a towering mountain in front of him, lush and full of life, which formed a sharp contrast with the snow-capped mountains beside him.

"Lishan Mountain..." Han Yishu pointed to the newly emerged mountain: "This is Lishan Mountain?"

Xiandeng saw Lishan Mountain before them, and felt a lot of feelings in his heart, and finally only one sentence remained on his lips: "Let's go up the mountain, time does not allow us to linger."

Xian Deng's memories of Mount Li seemed to have returned to his body at this moment, and he remembered all the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain when he took his first step on this land.He knows every path down the mountain, and he knows what kind of fruit is on every tree.The Lishan in his memory is no different from the current Lishan, not even a single leaf has changed.

It seemed that he was the only one who grew up, and Lishan was still the same Lishan ten years ago.

Tang Qile said: "Lead the way, this is your territory."

Xiandeng follows his memory and walks the road he once walked, the cave where he once hid, the dandelion field where fireflies are caught, and finally comes to the wooden house on the top of the mountain.

This wooden house is called "Poerdong". Although it is called a hole, it does not look like a hole.It can be seen that the rumors that Li Shan's old mother practiced in the cave are not entirely true.

There is a small yard outside Poerdong. Ten years later, the yard that should have been overgrown with weeds is still neat and tidy.

Tang Qile took a step forward and explained: "When Laojun closed the mountain, time in Lishan stopped. Everything you see is what Lishan was like ten years ago."

Xian Deng curled up his fingers and asked, "Old gentleman...where is he buried?"

Tang Qile smiled slightly and said: "When Da Neng died, you and I can find her burial place. Where her heart is, she will be buried there."

Laojun's life is mysterious and unpredictable. After the heavenly secret changed and killed her, her body disappeared. Some people say that she went west on a crane, and some people say that she died in place. In short, there are many folk legends, but there is no one confirmed.

Xian Deng suppressed his mind and asked, "Where is the spirit of Dinghai Kunlun Fan?"

Tang Qile said: "You might as well open the door and have a look."

Xiandeng looked at Tang Qile suspiciously, Tang Qile smiled slightly and said, "Xiandeng, do you know what Dinghai Kunlun fan is for?"

Xiandeng replied, "It's the sea."

Tang Qile shook her head: "That's for others to hear, I lied to them, do you believe it?"

Idle light: ...

Tang Qile pushed open the door of Poer Cave and let the wind blow in. He said, "The fan of Dinghai Kunlun fixes people's hearts."

After he finished speaking, Xian Deng also pushed the door open and entered, the room was empty, with only a few magical instruments commonly used by Laojun on the table.The room was lifeless, and there was no trace of living beings to be seen. Looking around with idle lights, Han Yishu suddenly said, "There are flowers there!"

flower?

Xian Deng was surprised, how could there be flowers in Laojun's house?

The flowers grown inside the house are more delicate than the wild flowers outside. If no one takes care of them, they will die in less than a year, let alone ten years.

But there was indeed a flower on the broken window sill, emitting a soft white light in this lifeless room, surrounded by aura and dotted with stars.

Han Yishu said: "It's Wanlian."

Xian Deng took a sharp look at Tang Qile.

He quickened his pace and walked to the window sill, and there really was a small bowl of lotus on it, which was the most precious variety of Laojun back then.

Tang Qile said: "I once heard that Laojun had a beloved thing. It was a lotus flower given by an old man when she went down the mountain when she was young. This lotus followed Laojun's side, got Laojun's spiritual energy, and was blessed by Taoism. Later, he cultivated his own spirit. One strand was twisted out by Laojun and refined into Dinghai Kunlun Fan."

Xian Deng stood there without moving.

Tang Qile continued: "The other two wisps of flower and leaf spirits of this lotus—his apprentice begged for the flower spirit to save people, and repaid Ye's karma debt. After a period of catastrophe, now that the mortal relationship is over, the spirit and soul will naturally return to one."

Han Yishu was taken aback when he heard it, but didn't understand what it meant.

But Xian Deng could hear it clearly.

In order to save Mrs. Shen's family, he didn't bother with this nosy matter, and used the petals of Wanlian to renew Shen Qing's life, so that the flowers and leaves would never meet.Laojun wanted him to repay Ye's karmic debt, so he took his heart and blood, cast Ye into an adult, and then he had Du Xinghe to come to the world.

All this also caused countless tragedies later, and countless people died because of it. No wonder Laojun warned him not to sow the cause, the cause will reap the fruit, the law of heaven reincarnates, and the retribution is not good.

Tang Qile said to Xian Deng: "This bowl of lotus is the soul of the Kunlun fan."

In other words, Du Xinghe is the soul of Kunlun Fan.Because of this, when Du Xinghe was allowed to go down the mountain, the Dinghai Kunlun Fan was given to him as a cooking utensil.

Han Yishu took a deep breath and said, "Although this bowl lotus has aura, but its soul is not complete. If you want to take the flower soul out of the bowl lotus—I'm not alarmist, I'm afraid the soul will be shattered once it comes out."