Forced to become a fake Taoist companion who loses his memory

Most of the dinner was over, the singing and dancing almost never stopped, people kept toasting and saying flattering words, Bai Chunsheng was always absent-mindedly thinking about what happened in the afternoon.

It is clear that Yan Jingqiu is a mortal, but as we all know, the eldest grandson of the Yan family is an extremely rare innate Taoist body.The Xiantian Dao body is born with the ability to draw Qi into the body, and is uniquely blessed in practice. It is a natural swordsman.Even if one's comprehension is really poor to the extreme, it is absolutely impossible to be a mere mortal at the age of 17.

Is it because the five senses are closed?The book does not say that there is such a situation.

Bai Chunsheng thought for a while, and came up with another guess, Yan Jingqiu did it on purpose, he just wanted to see Bai Chunsheng's jokes.

For the children of aristocratic families who pay attention to self-cultivation of status, wearing a formal attire like Bai Chunsheng before but showing his feet and playing in the water in front of outsiders is very demeaning, and he may even be talked about behind his back as a joke.There are only two bloodlines left in the Baifeng clan, and Bai Chunsheng is considered to be half of the family.

His grandmother Bai Jianghan didn't care about such things at all, but Bai Chunsheng did because he was vain and loved face.

From the age of three to the old, from the time when he was still young and hadn't even grown a big feather, he would squat in front of his pool every day, singing and combing his gray and fluffy hair carefully.Every day, I either hope that I can have a pair of powerful wings like my grandmother, or I hope that I can grow beautiful and bright feathers like a blue peacock. If it is really impossible, it would be nice if I can have a clear and crisp singing voice like a Suzaku.

Until now, when none of Bai Chunsheng's wishes came true, he still kept his habit.

Because Yan Jingqiu was just a mortal, Bai Chunsheng never cared about him from the beginning to the end.Although the reactions of the two female cultivators who came later were enough to prove that Yan Jingqiu's status was extraordinary, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that they were the favored sons of the Yan family who had no talent for cultivating immortals.But Yan Jingqiu is the eldest grandson of the Yan family, so this is completely different.In the first confrontation between the two, before Bai Chunsheng could react, he lost in his own muddled play.

How could he be the head of the Yan family? How could he be Yan Jingqiu?

What a shame.

Oh, Bai Chunsheng suddenly remembered that time when Yan Jingqiu kept staring at him. Could it be that Yan Jingqiu was just laughing at him at that time?

hateful!

But if this gets out, the heirs of the Yan family will watch the great monster of the Wan Yao sect make a fool of themselves without dissuading them from reminding them.

Ruthless!

Still hateful!

Bai Jianghan said every day that the Yan family was not a good guy, and Bai Chunsheng suffered a loss from Yan Jingqiu this time, and he will probably never forget it in his next life.

Thinking of this, Bai Chunsheng tightly clenched the chopsticks in his hand, he was in no mood to eat anymore.

Bai Jianghan suddenly tapped Bai Chunsheng's head with the jade pipe in his hand: "What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

Bai Chunsheng was about to say that he met Yan Jingqiu this afternoon, but Bai Jianghan asked him first: "Do you remember his face?" Her jade pipe was pointing in Yan Jingqiu's direction.

Bai Chunsheng was hating it, and said viciously: "You can recognize it even if it turns into ashes."

Bai Jianghan frowned: "Why are you so honest, kid? I don't allow you to remember it so firmly."

Bai Chunsheng was embarrassed to tell his grandma what happened, so he swallowed it secretly.He was ready to wait for an opportunity to get back his face. As for Bai Jianghan's various warnings, Bai Chunsheng had already forgotten about them.

After the celebration ceremony at Yan's house was over, Bai Jianghan followed Yan Jianxing to have a secret chat for a while, and when she came back, he brought Bai Chunsheng back to the Wan Yao Sect.The war between the immortal and demon realms has not yet settled down, Bai Chunshengkong has potential but no cultivation, and is at the most curious and daring age, he is the easiest to deceive.Although Bai Jianghan was not afraid of trouble, he didn't dare to take the risk.

Of course, Bai Chunsheng didn't want to go back. The Wan Yaozong was only that big, and it took one day to finish flying. As for the rest of the place, he was not allowed to enter.He also wants to see the small world that is as numerous as stars, and go to the vast market in the East China Sea...

He bargained with Bai Jianghan: "If I can break through to the next small realm within ten years, can I go to the East China Sea?"

Bai Jianghan smiled but said, "Okay, if you can do it, I can allow you to go out once, but you also have to remember, don't come back to me crying when you are bullied."

Bai Chunsheng was full of confidence, he was locked in Wan Yaozong for nine years without going out.

It is said to be nine years because Bai Chunsheng really broke through the early stage of transformation in the eighth year.He spent another year consolidating his realm, rehearsing the moves he learned from his grandmother in a new realm.

At the end of the summer of the ninth year, the owner of Donghai Mountain's habitat died.

There are many scattered cultivators in the East China Sea, and the master of the mountain habitat is a solitary man who has been cultivating all his life. He has no wives and concubines and no descendants. Once he dies, the mountain habitat becomes a public secret.Dozens of casual cultivators from overseas came here after hearing the news, intending to go in and use their strength to inherit this huge fortune from heaven.

Dozens of people fought in the territory, and the news spread all over the world.

The Shansheng Secret Realm is medium-sized, full of aura, and there are not too many babies.The local casual cultivators in the East China Sea could not resist the large-scale and organized martial arts families in the central region, so they couldn't help but lose the battle and left the field with hatred.

It is said that it is a family of sects in Zhongyu, so Bai Chunsheng is naturally one of them.He mingled among the crowd and used the method of restraining his breath to pretend that he was an ordinary outer disciple who had just conceived a baby.This was the first time he went out alone, and he planned to go in and see what was so special about the secret realm.

Just entering the secret realm, Bai Chunsheng frowned. From the perspective of aura alone, this is not as good as his Wangxing Pavilion.

But it was rare to come out once, and he didn't want to waste this opportunity. According to the instructions of the elders of the sect before coming in, he collected some spiritual herbs that were listed on the list in a symbolic way.

With his footsteps, it took only half a month for the sun to rise, and he traveled through most of the secret realm.Along the way, Bai Chunsheng only met three female cultivators who were traveling together. All three of them were very cautious. Although their cultivation level was higher than his appearance, they left when they saw him.Bai Chunsheng was so disappointed that he didn't even have a chance to test himself.

His grandmother only gave him one month. Seeing that this place was boring, Bai Chunsheng wanted to go back and go to another place.

There was an accident on the way back, and no one would have expected that the former Mountain Living Realm Master, who was only in the early stage of cultivation, would leave a big curly-eared argali in the secret realm.If this kind of argali is lucky, it can also practice to the early stage of the Tao.More importantly, as a rare spirit beast, the land where it lives for a long time will be rich in rusticity and become more fertile.If you're lucky, a kind of spiritual plant that feeds on the rustic atmosphere - virtual wood may grow.This is one of the medicinal materials for making Yanshoudan, which is extremely precious.

However, the sheep in front of Bai Chunsheng is only at the late stage of transformation, only a small level higher than him, obviously it can't give birth to Xumu.But this was a surprise, Bai Chunsheng was worried that he didn't have a single subordinate who could do things for him.

His wings have grown hard for a long time, and he wants to fly by himself.

Naturally, the big curly-eared argali is unwilling. Its surname is Yang and its name is good. It is a spiritual beast bred in a mountain habitat.Even the former master of the mountain living realm in the early days of Hedao, in this secret mountain living realm, is no more than his peers, calling him brother Yang, and a junior in front of him who is only a mere baby, standing in front of him and not escaping is fine. He even dared to speak out, who did he think he was?

Yang Haozhi felt that he had been insulted, and was trembling with anger: "What an arrogant boy!"

He raised his hooves and was about to attack Bai Chunsheng. His speed was extremely fast, and the ground shook during his actions, and the whole secret realm seemed to be shaking.

Bai Chunsheng didn't dodge, and a golden halo floated in front of him. This was the Buddhist magic that he learned from browsing Bai Jianghan's hidden treasures.

He was about to test his might.

Bai Chunsheng said: "It's hard to persuade you, you damn ghost, just peeled your skin to make a new sheepskin blanket."

The two monsters fought at each other's words.

Hitting from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the green trees in the middle of the mountain died, and countless birds and beasts ran and fled.

Bai Chunsheng was soaked in a honey pot by Bai Jianghan, and all the spells he learned were carefully selected and modified by the great masters of the Mahayana period, and all the magic weapons in his body were rare and exquisite in the world of cultivating immortals.Even if Bai Chunsheng was a little lower than this big curly-eared argali, he was not at a disadvantage.

However, Bai Chunsheng also knew it well, although he could fight this big curly-eared argali for a while with his spells and magic weapons, but after all, his level is poor, if he fights for a long time, he will lose sooner or later.

But he didn't show any timidity. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought, and his fighting spirit was high.

Yang Haozhi retreated steadily, he was surprised at first, obviously this monk's aura was only infantile, but now it seems that this is clearly a monk who has restrained his cultivation.He was conceived and born in a secret place, and has been kept in captivity by the owner of the mountain habitat until now, only to cultivate the rustic spirit, and has never been out of the secret place. Except for the pair of horns on his head, which are extremely sharp magic weapons for transforming gods, there is nothing else.

The big curly sheep is a spirit beast that is not good at fighting. Bai Chunsheng used fire to slay him several times, and was frightened away by Bai Chunsheng's aura. One or two higher.

Begin to think about quitting.

But when Yang Haozhi saw Bai Chunsheng, although his appearance was rare and charming, his words were arrogant and frivolous, obviously he was not a good person.Coupled with the harsh words this person said before, if he begged for mercy easily, this kid would never let him go.

Yang Haozhi gritted his teeth, and took off a pair of horns from the top of his head like a strong man cut off his wrist: "The skills are not as good as others, I admit defeat."

"Oh?" Bai Chunsheng smiled: "What is this going to do?"

The horns of the sheep slowly moved towards Bai Chunsheng who was not far away, Yang Haozhi said: "This pair of horns is the most valuable in my whole body, I will dedicate it to Your Excellency, please spare my life."

Bai Chunsheng never expected such a result.

The first battle out of the mountain went very smoothly, and even allowed him to cross a small realm and defeat a big curly-eared argali. He thought triumphantly that the monks outside were nothing more than that, and they were not as dangerous as his grandmother said.

The pair of horns flew to Bai Chunsheng's side, and he was about to reach out to catch them, when his right eyelid twitched, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Only in time to prop up the vajra bowl that Bai Jianghan gave him, the pair of horns exploded instantly.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the gray cloud of smoke covered the entire mountain forest in the blink of an eye.Rao Yang Haozhi had already made sufficient preparations, and when he ran away from the edge of the explosion, he couldn't help being burnt off a layer of skin.

Originally, it would be enough to blow up a ram's horn, but Yang Haozhi mistakenly thought that Bai Chunsheng's cultivation level was a level higher than his, and Bai Chunsheng's methods were endless.He was afraid that if Bai Chunsheng could not be injured, this time he would really die without a burial place, and be skinned and eaten. If he was cruel, both of them would be blown up.

Yang Haozhi saw him run away, but Bai Chunsheng didn't chase after him, thinking that Bai Chunsheng just had an explosion that blinded his eyes.Seeing this opportunity, he immediately ran towards another mountain to escape for his life.The oncoming wind is the taste of regaining freedom.

The center point where Pan Yang's horn exploded was already a huge circular crater.Within the cloud of smoke, not a single blade of grass grows.

Bai Chunsheng had no choice but to turn into a prototype and curl up at the bottom of the pit to relieve his pain.Just caught in the explosion, he is now covered in ashes, as if he had rolled around in a pile of sand.He didn't need to move to know that his left leg was broken, and there were scars on both wings, and he might not be able to fly in a short time.

He didn't react in time at that time, he only supported the vajra bowl, now the vajra bowl was blown up by two magic weapons, and his whole body was also blown stupid

If you don't give it, you won't give it. Who cares about this kind of broken corner.

It was the first time for Bai Chunsheng to go out alone, so he had never suffered such grievances. If he hadn't broken a leg and couldn't move, he would probably be stomping his feet in anger.

After finally regaining his composure, Bai Chunsheng felt that the explosion of the magic weapon must have spread to many places, and there should be quite a few monks with good self-sufficiency who wanted to find out.He had to get out of here as soon as possible, he mobilized the remaining spiritual power to stop the bleeding first.

Bai Chunsheng recovered a bit, and was about to use his spiritual power to fly out and hide, when he suddenly heard a voice from above his head.

It was the sound of that damned sheep just now. He came back again, but it seemed that he brought someone else with him.

His voice trembled: "My lord, this is here. This is where I used to live. If there is the rustic style you want, it can only be found here."

A voice that had never been heard before sounded, elegant and low: "But there are none here."

As soon as his words fell, the gray cloud of smoke disappeared.

Yang Haozhi's voice trembled even more: "I don't know, a strange monk came just now and insisted on fighting with me, maybe, maybe it was at that time, we... broke up?"

What? !How dare this cheap sheep call him a strange person?

Bai Chunsheng gritted his teeth with hatred.

Suddenly, neither of them spoke.

Bai Chunsheng was about to poke his head out of the pit to see if the two had left.

He poked his ashen head out, and saw a handsome man with a very innocent appearance, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. This man was Yang Haozhi in human form.

Yang Haozhi raised his eyes, and coincidentally met Bai Chunsheng's astonishingly bright eyes. Bai Chunsheng was startled, immediately closed his eyes, and lay down on the bottom of the pit.

Yang Haozhi was stunned, couldn't help but straightened up, pointed to Bai Chunsheng and said, "Why is there a dead duck here?"

Yang Haozhi murmured: "There are only ducks with ducks in the secret realm of Shansheng, but this is the first time I have seen such gray ducks. Could it be that they were rustic but were accidentally blown to death by me?"

"Alive." The strange voice spat out two words.

Bai Chunsheng felt himself being lifted up by the wings with a strong hand. He knew he couldn't pretend anymore, so he opened his eyes angrily, and turned his head angrily.He had already figured out his words, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals didn't know his grandmother Bai Jianghan.If this man dared to disrespect him, grandmother would never let him go.

When Bai Chunsheng turned his head, the face he swore he would never forget when he turned to ashes was right behind him.

Yan Jingqiu weighed it up and said: "And it weighs ten catties, which is much heavier than ordinary ducks with ducks."