[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

I cried for a long time, sobbing intermittently about the hallucination I had seen.After being silent for a while, Senior Sister Ding finally sighed: "I'll tell you the truth, since I've almost remembered it, even though it's just a few fragments, it's enough to prove that you're coming back soon."

Come back soon...?

Senior Sister Ding helped me back to the room, looked around carefully, and said with a smile: "I am not the real Ding Minjun, to be precise, I am not the kind of Ding Minjun who is so mean and villainous. I and you , and Master... Or, our biological mothers are all from another world."

I was dumbfounded: "What?"

If Master was my mother, why did she tell me that my parents are dead and I am an orphan?

Senior Sister Ding nodded and said: "Master is right, your real parents have passed away, and the relationship between me and your sisters, and your mother-daughter relationship with Master, actually exist in another world. It must be a higher world. Because we know what will happen in the world we live in now. Master and I have been carefully maintaining the trajectory of this world, trying to change it within a controllable range.”

She is my own sister?And Master...is my mother?

I was overwhelmed by the thunderous news for a moment, and it took me a long time to recover... It turns out that I have never been alone, and the people closest to me are my iron-clad relatives.

Senior Sister Ding talked for a long time, from the beginning when the six factions forced Zhang Wuji’s parents to death, to Zhang Wuji’s getting the Nine Suns Manual to resolve the cold poison, the secret love between Junior Sister Zhou and Zhang Wuji, and the teachings that Master gave to Junior Sister Zhou before his death , after Junior Sister Zhou went to Binghuo Island to snatch the Dragon Sword, she obtained Wu Mu’s suicide note and the Nine Yin Scriptures, her betrayal of her teacher and her obsession, Xiao Zhao’s identity as a Persian saint, and finally Zhang Wuji...and Zhao Min’s love Live in seclusion on Ice and Fire Island.

The amount of information is astonishing.

It has been expected that Zhang Wuji's life experience will inevitably be very tortuous, but he did not expect such ups and downs.

Although Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min are together, I am a little surprised, but thinking about what Zhao Min will do for Zhang Wuji in the future, in fact, Zhang Wuji can be regarded as a blessing from his previous life, so that he can get such a woman who is so infatuated with him.

I have a pretty good impression of Zhao Min. Her princess temper is much better than the capriciousness of the princess I know. Moreover, Zhao Min is resourceful and a smart woman who is good at communication... It is hard to dislike her. .Zhang Wuji will definitely feel happy when he is with her.

But speaking of Zhang Wuji, his luck is astonishingly good, the considerate and gentle Persian saint, the magnificent head of Emei, the infatuated cousin Qingmei, the eccentric Mongolian princess...why, does he want to open a harem or What kind of trouble?I couldn't help but want to send him directly into the palace as a eunuch. If he didn't have such a hesitant and sentimental character, how could he fail the friendship of the three women again and again?

I whispered: "Master knows all this?"

Senior Sister Ding nodded: "Yes, Master and I both have memories from the previous life. But you, because of...cough, accidentally forgot those, so when Master picked you up, we didn't use each other's memories. Memory proves, I can't believe this is you."

I then asked, "Is there anyone else who is like us? Besides you and Master, is there anyone else?"

It turned out to be a rare silence, and Senior Sister Ding said hesitantly: "Yes, it is your elder brother, my younger brother. You have loved him the most since you were young, and it is almost more than your attitude towards me. It seems that his current status should be Song Qing wrote it, he was the one who secretly helped Master defeat the two elders Xuanming at Wan'an Temple."

What is Senior Sister Ding hesitating about?

And she had intentionally avoided the topic of Song Qingshu's fate just now, and only occasionally touched on it, such as Song Qingshu's admiration for Junior Junior Sister Zhou, and some murders caused by uncontrollable emotions.

"Song Qingshu is going to join hands with Master to do a big thing recently, don't bother him too much, let him do it in peace. Your memory has not fully recovered, so don't rush to meet him." Senior Sister Ding touched my head and said softly road.

I vaguely sensed that Senior Sister Ding didn't want me to get close to Song Qingshu.But since it's her wish, and I don't have such a strong curiosity, if I don't get close, I don't get close.

So I changed the subject: "Senior Sister Ding, Master once told me in Wan'an Temple that he would explain the matter of cold poison to me... so what's going on now?"

Senior Sister Ding smiled and said, "The poison was given by Master to resist the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder you want to poison. Master and I are strong internally, so naturally there is no big deal. I didn't expect that your internal strength is so weak that you can't even bear this... So Master plans to teach you the method of breathing immediately after obtaining the Nine Yin Manual in the future."

No wonder Master always said that she would have a chance to obtain the peerless secret book in the future, so she already had a plan in mind.

However, there is one more thing.

I poured a cup of tea for Senior Sister Ding, then returned to the seat and asked, "I found that Master is letting me walk the life of Junior Sister Zhou. Okay, let me get the Nine Yin Manual, but Junior Sister Zhou's life is a bit too miserable..."

Junior Sister Zhou has an awkward temperament. I can't tell where the awkwardness is, but it can be seen from some of her behaviors that she can't see it, is too thoughtful, and lives too tired.

Senior Sister Ding laughed loudly and said, "Are you worried about going the way of Zhou Zhiruo in the future? But Master and I are not worried, because the most different thing between you and her is that you don't like Zhang Wuji. We understand you, you are a steadfast A person who never wavers in his position, no matter what he says is the Ming Cult or not, what he thinks in his heart is always the demon sect monster, right?"

Thinking about it this way, I never officially called it Mingjiao in my heart...

I was hit, and was speechless for a while.

"Master has already had an idea about the Nine Yin Scriptures. Since it is in the Yitian Sword, sooner or later, Master will find a better sword and give you the Nine Yin Scriptures. It is probably the Nine Yins The tricks of White Bone Claw, Heart Destroying Palm and White Python Whip, remember to practice with a calm mind."

I shook my head, this is too narrow-minded, how could Master and Senior Sister Ding come up with such an idea: "Not to mention whether we can find a better sword, what if the Yitian Sword is broken, what about the Dragon Saber? Dragon Saber What about Wu Mu’s suicide note? Do we need to use that good sword to chop another dragon-slaying knife? What if, what if that sword is broken too... Without Wu Mu’s suicide note, we can’t defeat the Tartars, thousands of thousands What is a good last name?"

It is absolutely impossible for me to harm everyone because of me alone.

Senior Sister Ding's eyes were deep, and she smiled: "Xiuyu, you think too much. It's too late, go back and rest."

She turned around and walked out of the room. When she reached the door, she paused slightly, her pretty figure was extraordinarily delicate against the moonlight: "That's great, you are still your original personality, I don't need to worry anymore."

what?

I hurriedly stood up to stop her, but I could only watch Senior Sister Ding disappear into the night without leaving a trace.I secretly resented that Senior Sister Ding would play that sarcastic role again, and I thought it would be even more difficult to talk to her.

You clearly agreed not to hide it from me anymore, what happened in your last life, you guys want to cover it up like this?

It is impossible for me to find out anything from Master and Senior Sister Ding. They have always been of the same mind, so the only person who can understand the previous life is Song Qingshu.

He is still my elder brother, so I guess he already knows this. After all, he joined hands with Master in Wan'an Temple, and he will inevitably talk about the past life... In this way, it is very convenient for me to find some information from him.Senior Sister Dan Ding specifically told me not to get close to Song Qingshu, if I still know how to break the law, if Senior Sister Ding finds out, I will definitely die a miserable death.

Due to the Wan'an Temple incident and Master's fake death incident superimposed, Emei has been a bit busy recently. As the master's closed disciple and the best of Emei, I will not be able to leave Emei for a while. After this period of time, I will Then tell Junior Sister Zhou so that she will allow me to go down the mountain.

Even if I will be blamed by Senior Sister Ding, I still want to know the whole story.

The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded——

I caught the still fluttering snow-white pigeon with my backhand, and then fell silent...

Is this really a homing pigeon?Is there such a fat pigeon?No wonder I heard such a loud flapping of wings just now. It is said that this pigeon can fly?It actually came by swimming!The proportions of the body are not right, is it really not violating the rules of the biological world...

The fat pigeon jumped on my desk, turning its little head and looking for food, looking at me pitifully with brown eyes, and cooing in its mouth.

At that time, I didn't know what moe was.

I petted it lovingly and counted, and gave it some remaining nuts and melon seeds to eat. At the same time, I picked out the letter paper on its ankle - there were only three words on it.

- Are you hungry?

I maintained the movement of unfolding the letter paper for a long time, and then took a deep breath—allow me to slap the person who sent the letter to Fusang, Koryo or Dongying!

Immediately, I looked at the pigeon that was still alive and kicking with compassion. Why could its owner easily guess my thoughts?I cried for a long time because of Master's matter, and talked with Senior Sister Ding in various ways, but my stomach was already empty.I was still thinking about whether to grab some late-night snacks, and there were pigeons delivered to my door...

Who is so kind?

The pigeon felt my gaze, and immediately began to flop around and flop around in various ways, trying to please me.

At that time, I didn't know what being cute was.

"It's late at night, I'm not entertaining you well, please forgive me." I hugged the pigeon and said, and in an instant, a cold and lazy voice sounded from the roof: "Little Xiuyu, don't you know how to cook by yourself? You’re so hungry, why don’t you hold the pigeon and don’t let go?”

Huh? !