After the monster boss loses his memory

He stood in the darkness, only the black giant in front of him was with him.

A pair of golden eyes stared at him, and Zhang Jinran's vague figure was faintly reflected in the slender pupils.He licked his lower lip and stretched out his hand to test...

"Ouch!"

"Driver, can you drive!"

With a sudden brake, the inertia caused all the people in the car to fall forward, causing a lot of scolding.Zhang Jinran covered his forehead, this way of waking up was too painful.

The driver turned off the engine, opened the door and yelled: "Don't make any noise, something is under pressure, I'll go down to see Hazi!"

"Could it be pressing something?" The man put down the switch he was playing with and touched his chin, watching Zhang Jinran's mouth rise: "What do you think?"

You ask me, Zhang Jinran suddenly laughed after pondering for a while, "It's a hollow servant."

The man sat up straight.

"The middle is full of maggots." He made a shape and explained seriously, "The driver crushed the servant just now, and the corpses of dead bugs stained the ground with green juice."

The corner of the man's mouth trembled, his face turned green.

"It's crushed to the broken porcelain bowl!" The driver's voice came from outside the car, "There are often such things in this area...I'm going to change the tires, you guys rest, there is a public toilet on the side where you want to go to the toilet."

... The man was expressionless: "Didn't you say it was a dead bug?"

I thought you'd seen Ghost Blowing Lantern and knew I was joking.Zhang Jinran looked innocent.

"You're quite interesting." The man suddenly smiled, cleared his throat and introduced himself: "Get to know me, my name is Chen Jiayu, Erdong Chen, Jia of the Award, Yu of the Universe, an archaeological assistant."

"Zhang Jinran." Zhang Jinran gestured to his name, "Graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Xili University."

Chen Jiayu turned his head and glanced at the back row, "Coincidentally, you and them are alumni."

Zhang Jinran was a little strange to hear him say that, "Why do you say it's them, aren't you?"

Chen Jiayu laughed: "How old do you think I am? Do you have such an old student? I was only invited to help with the archaeological work this time."

I really just thought you looked older.Zhang Jinran complained silently.

"Master Chen!" The professor-like old man got into the car and handed Chen Jiayu a piece of broken porcelain, with a smile on his face, "Look at what I just picked up."

Chen Jiayu took the porcelain piece and exposed it to the sun, squinting his eyes slightly: "It looks like Shuitou is blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, where did you pick it up, Professor Fan?"

The old professor glanced at Zhang Jinran, and Zhang Jinran would take pleasure in explaining, "Professor, I am a senior graduate of the Fine Arts Department of Xili University."

"Graduated." Professor Fan looked at the tiles and said casually: "Your teacher who teaches sketching even gave me a painting before the holiday..."

"You mean Mr. Miao." Zhang Jinran smiled, "Mr. Miao's son is very good at sketching, and he even used him as a model for us."

Professor Fan shook his head and sighed: "In the blink of an eye, another group of children graduated..."

Zhang Jinran knew that this was to guard against himself, but he didn't care: "Yeah, I'm going home by car, and I can go back to the village in another 10 minutes or [-] minutes."

"Where is your home?" Chen Jiayu suddenly asked after listening for a long time.

"Xian'an Village."

"Xian'an Village?" The old professor showed surprise on his face, "Do you know Songyun Mountain in your village?"

Zhang Jinran nodded: "Our village is just that one mountain." I still live in the Taoist temple on the mountain, so I don't know what the mountain has collapsed into.By the way...

Chen Jiayu nodded suddenly when he saw the expression on his face: "The corner of the ancient tomb was exposed after the Songyun Mountain collapsed. This time we were notified to dig."

Professor Fan wiped the dirt on the tiles, and smiled brightly: "The blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty is so dense in this piece, it is very likely that the one buried on Songyun Mountain is a large tomb of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Jinran twitched his mouth. He really didn't know that in the past 20 years or so, a Taoist temple was built on someone's grave, and he didn't even know that he was still running and jumping on top of someone's coffin.But that small broken mountain doesn't look like a geomantic treasure, and a large tomb can be buried. Could it be because the mountain was hollowed out this time?

The driver quickly changed the tire and restarted the bus. Zhang Jinran felt a little uncomfortable. He had a feeling that what he would face when he returned this time might be the worst news he didn't want to hear.

Perhaps the driver changed to a new tire and wanted to show off his driving skills. He drove so fast all the way, and everyone was thrown upside down. The original 10-minute drive was shortened to 10 minutes before arriving at the terminal.

I met many familiar villagers on the road, and I don't know if it was an illusion. Zhang Jinran noticed that they all showed a little embarrassment when they saw him.

What happened?Zhang Jinran was puzzled and quickened his pace towards Songyun Mountain.

Songyun Mountain is to the east of the village, and the mountain is not high.The Taoist temple is built on the top of the mountain, and it takes half an hour to go up and down and back and forth.Zhang Jinran was already out of breath when he climbed to the top of the mountain, carrying a big bag and dragging his luggage.

Wiping off his sweat, he looked forward.Not far away is the Songyun Temple. The Taoist priest sitting on the small horse in front of the temple drinking tea with a cup of water is no one else except his master, Chen Yuanqing, the master of Songyun Temple.

"Master!" Zhang Jinran was annoyed when he saw his leisurely appearance, "If you don't say anything, people will worry, and now you are drinking tea leisurely!"

Chen Yuanqing was so frightened by this shout that he trembled all over. He shook his hand and couldn't swallow the tea he had just taken in. The choking person jumped up and coughed wildly.

"Ahem...you scared me, ahem!" Daoist Chen patted his chest to breathe.

"You're too shy..." When he got closer, he realized that most of the master's hair and beard were grey, and he opened his mouth to complain, but he couldn't say anything.

"Master, why have you aged dozens of years in the past few months." Zhang Jinran deliberately joked while hiding his emotions.Although the master in the past was also slovenly, with a lot of beard and never shaved, he looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s. Now sitting here with white hair and stooped, he feels like looking at an old man.

Chen Daochang calmed down, shook his head and sighed: "Don't mention it, I just came out of the police station. I was drinking tea to suppress the shock, but you couldn't suppress the shock when you came."

"Police station?" Zhang Jinran exclaimed in surprise, "You were arrested?"

Daoist Chen stomped his feet: "What nonsense are you talking about! I am a good Taoist priest who abides by the law, and the master of Songyun Mountain! How could I be arrested!"

Zhang Jinran counts with his fingers. Although the master is a little ugly, he spends money to search for it, and the aunt is a little obscene, and the Taoist chanting and worshiping are a little unscrupulous. Generally speaking, he has never done anything illegal. Ji's bad deeds.

"Don't think about it." Daoist Chen stammered seeing his apprentice looking at him more and more disgusted, "You look fine from the side up the mountain, but the mountain collapsed in the middle of the mountain behind the Taoist temple!"

"I know." Zhang Jinran remembered the news he had read, and observed the outer wall of the Taoist temple, "Is our Taoist temple damaged?"

Chen Daochang shook his head and sighed, "No."

"Then why did you go to the police station?" Zhang Jinran was puzzled.

Chen Daochang hesitated for a while, and under the gaze of his apprentice, he choked out a sentence: "Isn't it a landslide? The village saw it and called the police..."

Zhang Jinran guessed: "So the police took you to find out about the landslide?"

Chen Daochang said slowly: "No...it's because a robbery hole appeared after the collapse."

... Zhang Jinran's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't you say you dug it?"

Chen Daochang hastily raised his voice to deny: "Of course not!"

Seeing that his apprentice looked at him more and more unkindly, he had no choice but to surrender, and said frankly: "Did I just see a hole appear? Curiosity came up and I wanted to go down to see what's going on. How could I know the darkness inside?" You can’t see anything, so go out, and you just met the police when you arrived at the entrance of the cave..."

"Then you were arrested?" Zhang Jinran said blankly, "So this is the bad news you said?"

Chen Daochang sighed: "I've let it out, so it's not bad news."

besides?Zhang Jinran frantically flattened the villain named Chen Yuanqing in his heart, and his face grew long: "What is the bad news?"

Chen Daochang turned his head and looked at the building at the foot of the mountain, his eyes full of melancholy: "Apprentice, when I picked you up, you were only as big as a mouse. I am afraid that Master will not be able to support you. The two of us have always depended on each other. Master, I will support you all the way to University, you are still studying the most expensive art. You also know that this small Taoist temple of ours usually has no incense, and I borrowed the money for your university from the villagers..."

Zhang Jinran turned his face away, the sourness in his heart slowly rose to the tip of his nose.For so many years, Master has also seen the hard work of raising him. Although others have a little more minor problems, he is [-]% good to himself.

"The bad news I'm telling you is...the people in the village heard that I had entered the tomb, and thought I had stolen a lot of things, and now they are all coming to ask me to pay back the money." Daochang Chen reached out and patted his apprentice on the shoulder with a heavy tone, " That’s all borrowed money for your schooling!”

...Forget it, Zhang Jinran clenched his fists to suppress the fire pressure, pursed his lips and said in thought: "How much did you borrow?"

Chen Daochang hurriedly put his hands behind his back, "Accounting for the interest, it's about [-]."

Zhang Jinran was thinking in his mind that his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "You only gave me tuition money for the four years in college. I usually work and study to earn living expenses and art supplies. It's not so much as [-] yuan...Master, what are you doing?" Borrowing usury?"

Chen Daochang looked at Guan Nei with a guilty conscience, "...there is also the maintenance and upper golden body of the patriarch."

Zhang Jinran dropped his luggage and rushed towards the Taoist temple.

The small Taoist temple is just that big. Behind the gate is the main hall. The only statue stands in the middle. Zhang Jinran can see clearly that Emperor Zhenwu has left the mottled paint before, and his body is shining with golden light, even the base is shining with golden light.

"It's very good." Chen Daochang walked into the hall with great emotion, "I haven't seen Patriarch so happy for many years."

Zhang Jinran closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, turned around abruptly and picked up the front of the master's Taoist robe, and said word by word: "You actually borrowed money to repair the statue?"

Chen Daochang frowned and hurriedly broke free from his apprentice's oppression, straightened his back and said loudly: "This is the patriarch's dream to cultivate. No matter how poor you are, you can't be a poor patriarch, and no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer from Taoist temples. Humans can do it casually, but heavenly masters can't!"

Zhang Jinran subconsciously retorted: "Stop talking nonsense, the patriarch has never dreamed of me in the past 20 years!"

"That's because you are not sincere." Chen Daochang spread his hands, looking like a rogue who is not afraid of boiling water, "Anyway, it has been repaired, and now people in the village have come to ask me to pay back the money. I can't run away even if I want to. I will follow them." Said to wait for you to come back to discuss."

Zhang Jinran pinched his thigh and found sadly that he was not dreaming, and that social news headlines such as his family owed [-] yuan just after graduation happened to him.

The author has something to say: Gong appears in the next chapter^^

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