Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 255 My name is Bibi Dong, I am eighteen years old this year

Qian Renxue looked at the shy Bibi Dong in confusion. She wanted to complain about something, but she didn't know where to start.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Renxue tried to stay calm and asked softly: "Do you still remember who you are?"

"Of course you remember, my name is Bibi Dong." Bibi Dong replied very naturally.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly and said in her heart: "It seems that she still retains some memories."

"Then do you remember who you are and where you live?" Qian Renxue continued to ask.

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly became wary, she looked Qian Renxue up and down, thought for a moment and then spoke.

"My teacher told me not to reveal my true identity to strangers, but you make me feel very good, so I will tell you quietly."

After saying that, Bibi Dong leaned into Qian Renxue's ear and whispered: "Actually, I am the Saint of Wuhun Palace."

"Saint of Wuhun Palace!"

Qian Renxue was stunned. Bibi Dong thought she was surprised by her identity, so she quickly covered her mouth. She looked around and found that no one was overhearing, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what actually surprised Qian Renxue was Bibi Dong's understanding of her own identity.

She knew that Bibi Dong was once a saint of Wuhun Temple, but that was before she was born.

"Then do you know how old you are?" Qian Renxue asked again.

"Eighteen years old!" Bibi Dong grinned and said excitedly, "My teacher told me before that when I turn eighteen, I can travel to the mainland. Now I can finally see the outside world! "

Seeing the innocent smile on Bibi Dong's face, Qian Renxue felt a little dazed.

"By the way, sister, it looks like you are a little older than me. How old are you this year?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Sister..." Qian Renxue smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"About My Mother Becoming My Sister"

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit inconsistent.

"Ah? Are you younger than me?" Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue suspiciously, "Then you look mature enough."

"..."

Qian Renxue was at a loss for words. If Bibi Dong's memory really returned to her eighteen-year-old state, then her current personality would be the same as her eighteen-year-old self.

Qian Renxue could never imagine that her mother, who was usually majestic, noble and cold-tempered, could be so lively and out-of-the-box when she was young.

What happened that caused such a big change in her character?

Is it the burden that has fallen on her after becoming the pope?

Qian Renxue didn't know, and no one had ever mentioned it to her.

If there was anyone in the world who could answer this question for her, it might be her grandfather Sendo Liu.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Wang Bin's voice came from outside the door.

"Xiaoxue, can I come in now?"

"Oh, alright!"

Wang Bin opened the door, and Hu Liena followed him. Seeing Bibi Dong sitting up straight on the bed, Hu Liena's worried face immediately showed a burst of ecstasy.

"teacher!"

Hu Liena quickly ran to Bibi Dong's bedside: "Teacher, you're awake! It's great. You were unconscious for so long before, and I was almost dying of anxiety!"

Hu Liena wiped away her tears and finally let go of the big stone in her heart.

"It's good that His Highness the Pope wakes up. Xiaoxue was worried about you and stayed by the bed all day and night without closing his eyes." Wang Bin stepped forward and said.

Bibi Dong looked at Wang Bin and Hu Liena blankly, and couldn't help asking:

"This little sister, do I know you? Why do you call me teacher? And this little brother, I am not the Pope, the Pope is my teacher. Although the position of Pope should be passed to me in the future, but you are now If you call me that, the teacher will be angry."

Wang Bin and Hu Liena, just like Qian Renxue just now, looked confused and looked at each other not knowing what was going on.

Finally, the two of them turned their attention to Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue bit her silver teeth lightly and said in a low voice: "Mother, she must have lost her memory. Her memory went back to the age of eighteen, when she was still a saint of Wuhun Temple. when."

"How could this happen?" Hu Liena was horrified.

Wang Bin's brows also wrinkled instantly. Amnesia is not easy to treat.

Some people have amnesia, in which the corresponding memory is completely destroyed and completely irreparable. There is no way to cure such people.

Another type is that memory is hidden in the deepest part of consciousness. In this state of amnesia, if under certain circumstances, it is possible to recover the memory.

But no matter what kind of amnesia it is, it cannot be cured by ordinary medicinal stones. Simply put, recovery depends on luck.

"I'm going to find Senior Kui Wu."

Hu Liena was unwilling to be reconciled to the teacher who cared for her in every possible way. She lost the memory related to her, turned around and ran out in a hurry.

"Stop looking, I'm here."

At this time, a man in gray robe walked in with a short old man, it was Qian Daoliu and Kui Wu.

"Senior Kui Wu, look at the teacher quickly..."

"Master!"

Before Hu Liena could finish her words, Bibi Dong, who was on the bed, suddenly shouted in surprise, jumped out of bed, took three steps at a time, came to Qian Daoliu, and bowed.

"Disciple Bibi Dong has met Master!"

Bibi Dong said with a smile on his face. Qian Daoliu and Kui Wu looked at each other and guessed the general situation almost instantly.

"Get up." Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, "Are you feeling better?"

"Okay! Disciple feels full of life now!" Bibi Dong looked full of heroism.

"Master, where is the teacher? He promised before that he would let me travel when I turn eighteen!"

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard the words, a flash of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he put a smile on his face again.

"Your teacher is currently in seclusion and can't come out to see you for the time being. He told me about his travels. He will let you practice for another half a year and then let you go out."

"Ah? It will take another half a year?" Bibi Dong was a little frustrated, "The teacher is not trustworthy, it's really annoying."

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely let you out in half a year. If he still stops you then, I will deal with him." Qian Daoliu said with a smile.

"Well! Thank you, Master!" Bibi Dong smiled slightly.

"Come on, Xiaodong, let me introduce you. This is Hu Liena. She is your junior sister. You will take care of her for a while." Qian Daoliu pointed to Hu Liena aside.

Bibi Dong was a little surprised: "It turns out to be my junior sister!"

"Hello, junior sister, my name is Bibi Dong. Although I don't seem to be older than you, I got started earlier than you. You can call me senior sister from now on!" Bibi Dong took Hu Liena's hand and said enthusiastically.

"Okay old..., uh, senior sister."

Hu Liena nodded numbly. Bibi Dong's memory might not be restored for a while, so it would be good to cultivate a relationship with her like this for the time being.

"Junior sister, why are you so dirty? Did you just fight with someone? Come on, senior sister will take you to take a shower!"

Bibi Dong felt inexplicably fond of this junior sister whom she had just met, so without any precautions, she pulled Hu Liena and ran out happily.

Qian Renxue wanted to follow, but hesitated and stayed.

"Senior Kui Wu, can my mother's memory be restored?" Qian Renxue asked worriedly.

Kui Wu stroked his beard and shook his head: "Let it be fate."

Qian Renxue's eyes showed deep sadness and loss, and she finally solved the knot in her heart, just like this...

Ugh……

"Perhaps, losing memory is not a bad thing for Bibi Dong."

(End of this chapter)