Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

It is said that this house, which was used as the venue for the righteous and evil conference, originally belonged to Tianwen Mountain. It is rumored that this place used to be the residence of a certain high-level person from a certain generation of Tianwen Mountain. Later, that high-level person lived in the depths of Tianwen Mountain , Others could not see it, and he gradually moved away from the world, leaving this place to the rest of the people to take care of.

After several generations of care, this house has gradually become the residence of the disciples of Tianwen Mountain in the secular world. Every time there is an important gathering of the righteous way, or the opening of the righteous and evil conference, this house will be chosen as the venue.

And Tianwen Mountain's current generation of saints would occasionally come here to live for a few days.

It is said that the holy man often lives in the courtyard in the southeast, where a bamboo forest is planted. The holy man's white clothes are spotless, and he often plays the piano and paints in the forest. He doesn't look like a master of cultivation, but more like an ordinary scholar hermit .

The saint doesn't seem to have any hobbies, and he even said that he may not have any emotions at all. Every time he appears in front of everyone, his tone is always the same, and the mask covers his face. No one can judge what he is. He was thinking about something, and it was precisely because of this that he felt an inexplicable sense of alienation in the eyes of others, as if he lived alone in this world without any connection with anyone.

These are all the news that Yan Liang inquired from Nan Qing and He Zhi before going out for the appointment, and of course they are all the news. There are too many mysteries about the saint, and they also know very little.

Now that Yan Liang is standing not far from the gazebo, Nan Qing and He Zhi have already turned around and left regardless of his pleadings. The reason is that Yan Liang used to act alone. If he still brought the two of them by his side at this moment, it would definitely be exposed. Sensing a flaw, they just said they were waiting in the room for good news from Yan Liang, and then they left together.

Yan Liang stood helplessly in the cold wind, and began to blame his former self for leaving him with too many problems.

He still hasn't figured out how to deal with this holy man, but from what they said, this man is more like a fairy who has escaped from the world, so as long as he doesn't speak too much, there should be no danger of annoying the other party. ?

As for what they agreed on and what they will say next, they can only adapt to the situation.

Yan Liang pinched the corners of his sleeves with his fingers, reluctantly sank his heart and finally came to the gazebo along the path full of bamboo branches on both sides.

The white-clothed saint in the pavilion did not play the piano or paint today. He was sitting under the warm yellow light in the pavilion. At this moment, there was a chessboard on the stone table in front of him, and he was playing chess with himself.

I don't know if it's a bit boring because I waited too long.

Yan Liang thought so.

Hearing his footsteps, the sage in the pavilion did not raise his head, but only said, "Please sit down, Xie Zun."

Now that Yanliang came, there was no reason to back away. Although he was uneasy, he showed no tension on his face. He lifted the hem of his clothes and sat opposite the saint.

The night wind was chilling, and Yan Liang didn't know how to keep out the cold even though he had a peerless cultivation. At this time, his cheeks were a little pale, but his lips were bright red. Putting it back into the chess cup, it was only then that he finally raised his eyes to look at Yan Liang, and his eyes stayed on his lips for a moment longer.

Yan Liang didn't realize that he was still nervous about what was about to happen, and he just wanted to end this conversation as soon as possible and return to the room where he felt at ease.

He said: "Holy One, since I have already come, there is no need to play tricks, just do what you should do according to the agreement."

The saint's eyes were calm, and he twisted the chess pieces and said: "No hurry, maybe we can play a game first when the night comes."

Yan Liang looked at the chessboard on the table with dazzled eyes, and couldn't figure out how to play this game. Of course, he couldn't do this kind of thing with the saint. In order to prevent people from seeing his guilty conscience, Yan Liang could only get up Putting his hands on the chessboard, he frowned and pretended to be angry: "I don't have time to waste time here with you. Saint, if you want to find someone to play chess, you can go outside and call a few times. If you want to, your legs won't work." There are plenty of guys to let go."

Yan Liang's tone was really not good. After he finished speaking, he remained silent for a while, waiting for the response of the saint, and just like He Zhi they said before, the saint did not want to be angry at all after hearing these words mean.

So it shouldn't be a problem at this level?

Yan Liang carefully controlled the tone of his speech, afraid that he would really irritate people by speaking too much, and also afraid that he would show his flaws and be seen by others.

The saint only said indifferently: "But if you talk about the opponents in the chess game, who else can match the evil master?"

Naturally, Yan Liang didn't know how to play chess at all, and the other party seemed to be holding on, so he tried to change the subject: "If the saint just wants to enjoy the flowers and the moon, play chess and talk heart-to-heart, I'm sorry I won't accompany you. "

"The evil master seems to have forgotten that playing chess with me was part of our original agreement."

The saint is still sitting in front of the stone table, like a holy stone statue.

Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat, he was clearly flustered but he still forcibly maintained his composure and maintained the appearance that the Lord of Evil Ways should have. He was thinking in his heart how he should avoid this kind of thing, of course he couldn't play chess at all. Yes, he didn't know what level he was before, and what would he look like if he revealed his secrets...

No, the audience's evaluation of him in the past, Yan Liang couldn't imagine what he would look like when he played chess. Such a bad tempered and impatient person, really knows how to play chess?

"Holy One." Yan Liang pressed his hands tightly on the chessboard, and said in a calm voice, "Don't make up such things, I don't have time to play with you here."

After saying this, Yan Liang stared at the saint, trying to see the emotion in his eyes.

The saint also raised his eyes to meet Shang Yanliang's gaze. After a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "It's a pity that Xie Zun still remembers clearly what happened so long ago. I wanted to trick Xie Zun into sitting down with me." Let's chat a bit more while playing chess."

Yan Liang remained calm on the surface, but he couldn't help being full of doubts and surprises in his heart.

The person sitting in front of him now is really... a saint?

Alienation?dust off?

This guy in front of him is lying to trick him into playing chess again, and he is talking with a smile. Is he really more than the saint they said?

Yan Liang was puzzled, but luckily he guessed right just now, the matter he agreed with this saint has nothing to do with playing chess, so from now on, he only needs to figure out the matter as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

Yan Liang sat back on the stool again, lowered his head and played with the teacup on the stone table beside the chessboard, there was actually tea in the cup, and the tea was warm, I don’t know because the saint had poured the tea in advance before he arrived, He is still warming this cup of tea with his inner breath all the time, so it is still the most suitable temperature until now.

He didn't go to drink that cup of tea, he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements now, he just said: "This deity has nothing to say to you."

The saint laughed softly again. Although Yanliang had never seen what the saint looked like before, he heard the saint's laughter and thought, if the saint son at this moment is seen by the other people of the righteous way, they probably He would be so shocked that he couldn't speak, who would have thought that a saint who is usually out of this world would speak in this way, and would laugh like this just because of his two words?

Probably no one except him has seen such a lively saint.

But hearing this laughter, Yan Liang felt inexplicably irritable, he only hoped that this guy would stop playing tricks and let him go back as soon as possible.

Even he himself hadn't noticed that he had gradually let go of his previous nervousness and calmed down a little, as if he had returned to his usual appearance when getting along with people. His guard against the saint seemed to be inadvertently was resolved in between.

Only at this time did the saint finally speak seriously: "The lord made an agreement with me at the beginning, if I can take your three swords without the slightest resistance, you will agree to my request. I don't know if the lord can return this matter Remember?"

Yan Liang was really stunned this time. He thought about what the agreement between himself and the saint was, and there were countless possibilities. He even thought that he would agree to some conditions that would make him very disadvantageous, but he didn't Expecting such a scene in the end, the agreement between them turned out to be like this?Is this sage out of his mind or is he really stupid?Why would he agree to such a condition?

No matter from which point of view, this agreement is not harmful to Yanliang. Although he doesn't know how strong he was when he was an evil master, but from other people's narration, the power of the three swords is absolutely It should not be underestimated, and although he doesn't remember anything now, if he stabbed three swords in a random manner, it is definitely not a simple injury.

Is the saint crazy?

If he was still the former Evil Venerable, the Saint would lose his life if he went down with the Three Swords, so naturally he wouldn't care what kind of request the Saint planned to make.

Yan Liang was thinking about these things silently, but the saint had already asked again: "I asked Xie Zun out this time, just to ask this question, when is Xie Zun planning to use these three swords?"

Yanliang: "..."

He hasn't had a chance to think about whether he will agree to the conditions of the saint that he should not agree to. He just feels a little bit hesitant to do so.

No matter what grievances he had with this holy man in the past, how tit-for-tat they were as He Zhi said, now that he has lost his memory, this holy man is just a stranger to him, and he has nothing to do with it The stranger stabbed three swords, and he couldn't do it at all.

The saint seemed to have not noticed his strangeness at all, and only asked: "My lord?"

Yan Liang quickly regained consciousness, pretending to be impatient and said: "Even if you are in a hurry to find death, wait for the next time. I am very busy and have no time to accompany you. If this is what you want to say tonight, I think I can leave first gone."

When he said this, he got up quickly and was about to go out, as if he was afraid that if he walked too slowly, this holy man who was obviously out of order tonight would say that he couldn't go without stabbing him a few times.

And when he left, the holy man behind him also spoke. Yan Liang was nervous for a moment before realizing that what the holy man said had nothing to do with the agreement. The cold voice of the holy man came from the night and said: "I Let the Venerable come here, just thinking that the Venerable might know something."

Yan Liang didn't turn around, but listened carefully to his words.

After all, he is not some arrogant and powerful evil lord now, and if someone wants to provide information, no matter whether it is true or not, he has to listen carefully.

The saint said: "Ten days ago, Tianwen Mountain found out the news that Yan Liang, the lord of the evil way, suddenly disappeared for no reason. The evil way has been searching for more than two full months, but he has not been able to find anyone."

When he said this, Yan Liang finally turned to look at him.

The saint seemed to know how Yan Liang would react, and then he said: "The righteous way wanted to catch the evil way by surprise, and see how the evil way would behave in the righteous and evil conference without the presence of the Lord, but it was surprising that the original disappeared. The evil master who has been here for a long time has returned again."

"Does the lord know what Zhengdao is doubting?" The saint's tone was serious and gentle, as if he really cared. "My lord, they suspect that you are fake."