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"Tang Chao, is that really you?"

Du Pingzhi asked with a trembling voice with red eyes, Tang Chao smiled and walked over, nodded heavily and said: "Mom, it's me, I'm back!"

After Tang Chao said something, Du Pingzhi felt the truth. Looking at Jiang Heze, he put all the blame on him in an instant, and said angrily: "Jiang Heze, tell me, did you know that Tang Chao is back? But just don't tell me, right?"

Jiang Heze was so wronged, if he knew that Tang Chao had come back long ago, and could see his wife sighing, he would have said it outright.

Tang Chao also had a bitter face, and said: "Mom, you misunderstood Dad. I just came back two days ago, but I didn't come to see the house until now. This has nothing to do with Dad, it's my own negligence."

"Hmph, luckily it has nothing to do with him, otherwise I won't be able to spare him!" Du Pingzhi took Tang Chao's hand after cursing, and asked, "Tang Chao, where have you been these past two months? None? We... we all thought...."

As she spoke, Du Pingzhi became emotional again.Jiang Heze sighed, and said, "Okay, it's best if people come back, aren't you cooking, hurry up and watch the pot from burning!"

Du Pingzhi slapped her thigh, and then remembered that there were still dishes cooking in the pot, and hurried into the kitchen.Jiang Heze looked at Tang Chao with a smile and said, "Does Xinxin know you are back?"

"I have already contacted Chu Feiyang, she knows that I have returned."

"That's good, that's good. You've been worrying all of us during this time. Let me just say, how could you be so easy to get into trouble. Haha, I'm happy today. I'll go get a bottle of wine and let's have a drink." cup!"

"Uh, don't you still have to go to work in the afternoon? Drinking is not good, right?" Tang Chao paused and said, Jiang Heze waved his hand, and said, "Drink it up, who dares to control me? I'll whip him!"

Tang Chao smiled embarrassingly. He also knew that Jiang Heze was happy and that nothing would happen if he drank a little.

When Du Pingzhi's food was ready, Tang Chao and Jiang Heze had already started drinking.While drinking, they chatted.

Tang Chao still didn't hide his memory loss. Concealment is always the most incorrect behavior, because sooner or later it will be revealed.

After hearing Tang Chao say what he could remember now, Jiang Heze and Du Pingzhi looked horrified.Immediately, Jiang Heze said: "I said, why do you always feel a little strange today? Although you have always been very close to us, you still seem to be strangers. It turns out that it is because of this reason. Don't worry, I know a brain expert. I'll ask him to take a look at it for you later."

"No need, Dad, because I have met almost all the best doctors in Beijing, and they can't find out the reason for me. But now I know some possibilities, don't worry, I will remember those things slowly. "

Hearing what Tang Chao said, Jiang Heze and Du Pingzhi were still a little unwilling to give up, until they called the brain doctor, and when they heard Tang Chao's name, they said that there was no way for him to treat him, because Tang Chao's brain had no cure at all. no problem.

Such a strange incident made the couple suddenly feel heavy again because of the good mood of Tang Chao's return, and they couldn't help asking: "Then do you still remember Xinxin's appearance?"

Tang Chao really didn't know how to answer this time. He said he remembered but he didn't want to lie, and he said he didn't remember, and he didn't know what Jiang Heze and his wife would think.

Seeing his embarrassment, Du Pingzhi still said very understandingly: "We understand when you encounter such a thing. When Xinxin comes back in the future, you two can get along well."

Tang Chao smiled and nodded. Jiang Heze's heavy face did not ease for a moment, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you want to go to Mr. Tang and see if he can help you recover?"

"I'm already planning to go to Rakshasa Temple. The old man has been trapped there for so long because of me. I have never seen that this is not what a disciple should do."

"But will it be dangerous for you to go now?"

"Probably not."

Tang Chao is still confident about going to Luocha Temple. After all, he is not alone now. Zhao Bufan's strength may only be stronger than Tang Minghuang's, right?With him and himself, Tang Chao was still confident enough to venture into the Rakshasa Temple.

"Well, you can figure it out yourself, but remember that you must never let yourself fall into the danger like last time. Although your mind and age don't need us to remind you, I still have to warn you , now you are not the only one who knows?"

Regarding Jiang Heze's teaching, Tang Chao naturally would not refute and would introduce it from the bottom of his heart.After lunch, Jiang Heze was in a high position after all and had to deal with some things.So Tang Chao came back after lunch. Before he came, he was always worried about how he would speak when he saw Jiang Heze and his wife.But now it seems that they are sincerely treating their future son-in-law well in their hearts, and he is willing to respect them if others treat him well.

It's just that Tang Chao's heart became serious again for that Jiang Xin who was already a stranger.

Thinking about it, Tang Chao felt a sudden headache, and was too lazy to think about so many sides, so he drove home.

Tang Chao became bored when he got home, and wanted to discuss with Zhao Bufan about going to Rakshasa Temple.But Zhao Bufan always sees the beginning and the end of the day, Tang Chao can only give up the idea of ​​​​discussing with him.

Since there was nothing to do, Tang Chao didn't want to waste any time, so he calmly entered the world of Emperor Xuan.

As soon as he entered the world of Emperor Xuan, Tang Chao almost didn't care about time.

And in a snow-capped mountain not less than thousands of miles away from Beijing, this is the border of China.The environment is not very good, but where there is land, there will be people.

But ordinary people on that snow-capped mountain simply don't have the guts to climb it, because it's too cold up there.

It is precisely because of such natural conditions that few people know about Rakshasa Temple here.

The Rakshasa Temple is actually not that big, and the area covered by the temple is simply not comparable to a certain ancient temple in China with the same millennium.

In the main hall of the temple, an old monk knelt on the futon and knocked on the wooden fish in front of him.However, there is still a person beside him, appearing in front of the Buddhist hall at this moment gives people the feeling that he is completely blaspheming the Buddha.

With Erlang's legs crossed, he drank wine and ate fatty pig's trotters with a mouth full of oil.

"Old monk Wuming, is it really useful for you to chant scriptures and Buddhas like this every day? I see that your heart is still very dark!" Tang Minghuang asked with a teasing smile while chewing pig's trotters .

The wooden fish in Monk Wuming's hand paused for a moment, but he continued to tap it just once, and said, "It works for me, maybe it works for you."

"Hehe, you bald donkeys like to talk about gods and gods. But I do admire you. The outside world is so prosperous and interesting, but you are willing to worship Buddha all the time on this harsh snow-capped mountain. This spirit, I think the Buddha will be moved by you no matter what."

"If you can recite the Buddha every day like the poor monk, I think one day you will enter my golden body!" The old monk Wuming put down the wooden fish in his hand and looked at Tang Minghuang.

Tang Minghuang curled his lips and said: "You don't talk to me about these things. Of course, if the old monk Xuankong comes, I will definitely listen to it with peace of mind."

Wuming suddenly had a bitter face, and said helplessly: "Although you have not been in my Rakshasa Temple for a long time, you have been baptized by Buddhist scriptures every day. But you have not changed at all. The karma on your body is too great. Too much, I was wondering whether to propose to Master Xuankong whether to let you learn the scriptures for a hundred years after the one-hundred-year period."

Tang Minghuang immediately dropped the trotter in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Old bald donkey, you can try to trap me for another hundred years, I promise not to mention the next hundred years, just this one hundred years is only as long as Xuankong The old man went to see the Buddha, and your Raksha Temple will no longer be able to trap me!"

Wu Ming frowned, then sighed softly, and said, "Maybe you don't know yet, the world will be in chaos, right?"

Tang Minghuang also became puzzled, and said, "How can you mess up the law?"

The bald donkey likes to play tricks, and Wuming was poisoned by Buddhism.After talking about the chaos in the world, he immediately changed to another topic.

"How strong do you think Master Xuankong is in this world based on his strength?" Wu Ming asked.

Tang Minghuang's brows were knitted together. Although Wuming had many bad habits, he didn't ask every question casually.This made him couldn't help connecting several things together, and finally squinted his eyes and asked: "Don't tell me, those self-righteous gods are about to appear again!"

"It seems that you have already thought of it, a whole thousand years! I thought they had disappeared for a thousand years, but I didn't expect that they would still stir up disputes. The blood gods in the west took the lead in attacking not long ago, and captured the land belonging to the supernatural beings. Organize the Super Bureau!"

The old monk Wu Ming didn't say it was fine, but when Tang Minghuang said it, he became nervous, grabbed Wu Ming's robe, and shouted: "You said that the super power bureau was destroyed? How about Tang Chao?"

"Your disciples participated in that tragic battle, but the news I got is that except for a few people from the Yanhuang Brigade, almost everyone stayed on that land." Wu Ming said ignoring himself The hands in the clothes continued to chant.

Tang Minghuang let go of the old monk Wuming, and an extremely fierce aura erupted from his body instantly.

As soon as Wuming felt his complexion change drastically, the voice of chanting also became louder and louder, as if he wanted to use the Buddhist voice in his mouth to suppress Tang Minghuang, who was emotionally unstable at the moment.

But Wuming still failed in the end. Tang Minghuang didn't seem to have changed much at the moment, but he felt ten times more terrifying!

"Old bald donkey, I don't want to kill people, so don't stop me, otherwise I can guarantee that even if the old monk Xuankong comes out, I will definitely go down the mountain!" Tang Minghuang's tone was as cold as someone drilled out of an ice storage , Wu Ming quickly recovered his indifference after a short period of fear, clasped his hands together and said:

"What you want to say is exactly what I want to say. If you go down the mountain, I will die, but if you don't go down the mountain, I will live!"

"Damn bald donkey!"

Tang Minghuang let out a roar, and Wu Ming was completely thrown out by Tang Minghuang. At this moment, he was not at all the helpless old man who was forced to come to Rakshasa Temple as people imagined!

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