I lost my memory after flirting with Taoist

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly woke up and turned around. Seeing Fan Yi looking at him, he hurriedly shook his head.

Regardless of whether those speculations were true or not, he thought that Zhezhu would deal with it naturally instead of intervening by himself.

Regarding sect rules, no one knows better than Zhezhu, after all he is the direct disciple of the sect master.

Realizing this, he didn't intend to mention it anymore, and changed his words, saying: "It's nothing, I'm going to make alchemy." He pulled out a few snake bone plants and went to the alchemy room.

At this moment his heart is very chaotic, knowing that Zhezhu will deal with it, but it is a demon after all.

Immortals and demons are different, and I'm afraid they will be extremely difficult to deal with.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head lightly and left.

As for Fan Yi who was left behind, he was at a loss. He only felt that this person said something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

Taoyuan, what happened to Taoyuan?

He was still curious about what kind of monster their senior brother was guarding before, but now he was curious about Song Yu's hesitant words.

As a result, I didn't know anything after going back and forth like this, but I was confused by myself.

"Forget it, don't want to."

He couldn't figure it out back and forth, so he simply stopped thinking about it, but continued to work hard to pull weeds.

This is what the fairy told me. Today I have to pull out all the grass in the medicine field, otherwise I will be punished again then.

In this way, there was no sound here.

As for Bai Su who was talked about by them, he didn't know anything, and was sleeping soundly in Zhezhu's arms.

Earlier, he wanted to go out to play, but he slept through the night without waking up.

The rain outside was exactly as Zhezhu said, it only fell for about an hour and then stopped.

But because he fell asleep, he didn't go out after the rain stopped, and it started raining again shortly after nightfall.

This time, it will be four or five days at a time.

The peach blossoms in the yard fell to the ground, and the rain fell to the ground along the eaves. There was a clear and moving sound of rain.

In the past few days, Bai Su also stayed in Taoyuan and did not go out, even if he did go out, he only wandered around the yard.

It was really raining too much, and there was a faint trend of getting more and more severe.

But staying like this, he was really bored.

At this time, he was sitting by the fence on the second floor with his chin propped up, his eyes were a little dull, and he only thought about what to do.

At this moment, he really wants to lock the demon tower. No matter what, there are seven floors for him to play, and he can do whatever he wants.

It's really boring to be locked in this small room now.

Holding the cloth tiger tightly in his hand, he leaned against the fence, put his chin on it, and sighed softly.

At the same time, he looked down again, looking at a peach grove in the inner courtyard, and looked at the outer courtyard from time to time, and the winding stream also came into view.

Looking at that, he thought again that the few small fish he caught were all messed up by that crybaby.

Fortunately, I still kept one, and it has been hung in Linglong Pavilion to make small dried fish.

Thinking of this small dried fish, he actually wanted to eat it.

However, if he went to catch fish in such a heavy rain, if he didn't catch the fish, he would be drowned. He didn't like the wet fox fur.

Thinking of this, he felt a little lost again.

But it didn't take long for the loss to dissipate, and if you couldn't catch fish, then fishing would be fine.

Thinking of this, he suddenly regained his energy, jumped up from the ground and got into Zhezhu's arms, and at the same time pushed the desk in front of him back a little.

Just like that, the scroll slid down from the top and landed on the ground, densely packed characters came into view.

He didn't pay attention, he was grabbing Zhezhu's waist at the moment, rummaging through his storage bag.

After rummaging for a while, he found a Yunmeng fruit from inside. It was small like an apricot, but its color was as red as blood, and the fruit fragrance came with it.

Looking at the Yunmeng fruit in his hand, he took a bite unceremoniously, and then found a bamboo pole in the storage bag. A silver silk thread hung down on the bamboo pole, and there was a small hook under the silk thread.

He hung the bitten Yunmeng fruit on it, then crawled out from Zhezhu's embrace, trotted down the stairs, and turned to the outer courtyard.

His movements were in a hurry, and he didn't even have a half word.

Zhezhu has long been used to this man's behavior, so he didn't make a sound when he was flipping through his storage bag, and let him make trouble.

At this time, seeing him leave in a hurry, he felt helpless, and then went to read the miscellaneous notes on hand.

Bai Su has already stood on the small bridge at this moment, looking around for a suitable position.

There is an enchantment around here, he can't go too far, and if he wants to fish, he can only go on the small stream in the outer courtyard.

But he didn't care, he happily went to one side of the bank, and found a stone that looked a bit big along the peach tree.

The stone was wet, and he stroked it with his hands symbolically, and then sat on it directly, feeling a little cold.

Holding the umbrella tightly, he stretched the bamboo pole forward, and at the same time threw the silver thread onto the stream.

There was only a thud, and the Yunmeng fruit fell into the water, and the bright red fruit became more coquettish under the washing of clear water.

Yunmengguo was dug out from Zhezhu's storage bag two days ago, and it has extremely strong aura.

Although it is not as good as Baibiguo, it is still possible to attract some small fish, at least he likes Yunmengguo's aura very much.

After a while, some small fish gathered around.

But they were probably probing, so they didn't bite rashly.

He was staring at it so closely, and the bamboo pole in his hand was getting tighter and tighter, waiting for the little fish to bite the Yunmeng fruit, and then he could draw the net.

Under the rain curtain, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, only the rain falling from the peach trees hit the umbrella, and there was a crisp sound.

"Bite!"

Also at the same time, he saw a little fish biting Yunmengguo, and he grabbed it with an exclamation.

Pulling the silk thread over, he watched the little fish struggling hard, but he couldn't break free no matter what, with his mouth firmly biting Yunmengguo.

The fishing rod was covered with a confinement talisman, once it touched it, it would be impossible to break free.

He looked at the small fish, his eyes were filled with joy, he only thought about drying it into a small fish and letting Zhezhu fry it.

Thinking of this, he threw the fish into a small fish basket beside him, and then threw Yunmengguo into the water, just waiting for the little fish to take the bait again.

In this way, he also had a great time playing alone, so there was no loss before.

At this moment, a figure approached not far away, wearing a crimson Taoist robe under an oil-paper umbrella, holding a lotus whisk in his hand, his footsteps were light and windy, and he had a fairy-like demeanor.

Bai Su was fishing happily, but he didn't see anyone coming.

He didn't notice until a ray of majesty came, and he poked his head out from under the umbrella to look at the place of breath.

I saw a person standing on the small bridge at some point, looking at the water, and I don't know what he was looking at.

He didn't pay attention to it, just looking at the clothes, he knew that they were the Taoist priests of Chongxumen, but the clothes looked different from theirs.

Maybe some kind of powerful high-ranking disciple, just like Zhezhu, whose clothes are different from other disciples.

Judging from this appearance, he should be looking for Zhezhu.

Without looking again, he retracted under the umbrella and continued to look at his Yunmengguo, while holding the fish basket on the other side.

It's just that he didn't want to talk to him, but the person standing on the bridge wanted to talk to him.

He watched Bai Su put the fish basket to the other side, as if he was afraid that he would steal other fish.

After another glance, he looked towards the inner courtyard.

With just one glance, he looked at Bai Su again, and saw that he skillfully collected the bamboo pole, threw the fish on Yunmengguo into the fishing basket, and then cast the bait again.

Seeing this, he said, "Fishing in the rain, you really have such leisure."

Bai Su frowned when he heard his polite words, but still didn't want to talk to him, the old Taoist's disciples were always so weird.

Not only is it strange to eat, but also what to eat, and now even the way he talks is so strange.

"What's so strange?" Wushi Daoist responded.

It was at this sound that Bai Su was a little stunned, and at the same time opened his mouth, as if he hadn't made a sound.

The disciple of the old Taoist priest was really surprised, how did he know that he had said these things without making a sound.

Could it be that the disciples of the old Taoist priests can still read their hearts!

"The mind-reading technique is a secret technique, so Taoists naturally don't know it." Wushi Daoist said again.

Bai Suyuan was still wondering if this person could read minds, who would have thought that he would hear this all of a sudden, he could clearly read minds.

The disciple of the old Taoist priest is so powerful?

Even his little disciple couldn't read minds, yet this weird Taoist could read minds.

And saying no, that's bullshit.

Thinking like this, he secretly poked his head out from under the umbrella to look at the people on the bridge, and he saw a Taoist robe.

He only had a quick glance just now, and he didn't see clearly what this life looked like, but now he saw that he was a middle-aged man about 50 or [-] years old, and he had an aura of majesty on him.

For some reason, looking at this person, he felt a little timid in his heart, even more scared than when he saw those high-ranking disciples entering the demon tower.

Subconsciously, he couldn't even hold the bamboo pole in his hand, and almost lost it.

This person...

He sat there, as if some invisible force was pressing him down, making him unable to move.

Wushi Daoist obviously also noticed it, and put away his aura of majesty.

It was also like this that Bai Su was freed, but he still didn't dare to move.

He couldn't figure out the person in front of him, he was afraid that if he moved, this person would do it.

Wushi Zhenren didn't care about his vigilance, just smiled and got off the bridge and walked towards him slowly.

Soon he came to Bai Su's side, saw that there were already many fish biting Yunmengguo in the water, but the person holding the bamboo pole did not move, he reminded: "Don't close the pole?"

"En?" Bai Su was worried about what this man was going to do, but he didn't move until the man came to the side.

So much so that I was a little stunned when I heard him say the finish, but soon recovered what he said and looked towards the water.

Seeing a few small fish surrounded by Yunmengguo, he quickly put them away, and then threw those small fish into the fish basket.

Seeing more and more small fish in the fish basket, he smiled happily, obviously forgetting that there was someone standing beside him.

Maybe it's some disciple.

He saw that Wushi Daoist didn't want to do anything, and he kept looking at the fish.

Just like this, the fear in his heart dissipated a little, and at the same time he thought that this person was not trying to touch himself but his own fish.

Immediately, he was hugged in his arms, and at the same time, he lowered his body and covered it with an umbrella. He still wanted to use these fish to make small dried fish, but he couldn't let strange people snatch them away.

His actions made Wushi Daoist a little bit dumbfounded, he looked so like he was going to snatch his fish.

Also, what's the use of catching such a small fish, could it be that Zhezhu keeps people here so that they don't eat.

Thinking of this, he said: "This fish is so small, what are you doing with so many fish?"

Bai Su blinked lightly when he heard these words, wondering why this person would ask such words.

What else can I do with fishing, of course it is to eat, otherwise I will catch fish and release them after I am full.

This also made him look at the real Wushi with a strange gaze, just like looking at a fool.

Thinking of Lu Fengling last time, Zhezhu said that he has a brain problem, it seems that this brain is not good either.

It's a pity that the Bone Girl died, otherwise I would be able to see the brains of these two people.

He sighed again, before turning his eyes away and continuing to look at his fish.

And his thoughts are always clear to real people, especially his eyes that seem to be looking at a fool.

With such a temperament, Zhezhu will follow suit.

He subconsciously raised his head to look at the hall in front of him, and after a while, he looked away and continued to look at Bai Su.

The two of them stood and sat under the peach tree, but it seemed a little quiet, and no one made a sound.

It's just that this made Bai Su very uncomfortable, he was happy fishing alone, what was the man standing over here doing.

He subconsciously clenched the umbrella tightly, curled up with the fish basket in his arms, and really didn't want to pay attention to it.

But this person was standing by the side, he had to ignore it even if he wanted to, and felt uncomfortable all over.

Let the disciples of the old Taoist stare, always feel as if they are about to be eliminated.

He couldn't help poking his head out from under the umbrella to take a sneak peek, seeing him looking at the Yunmeng fruit in the water, so he withdrew his head.

But then he went to peek again, several times in a row, just to see what this man was going to do.

Finally, after a while, he said, "Do you want to fish?"

Apart from wanting to fish, he really couldn't think of what this person was going to do, after all, he had been staring at Yunmengguo.

"Okay." Wushi Zhenren didn't expect him to say such a thing, and he responded without evasion.

Instead, Bai Su was so troubled by him that he didn't know what to do, but he just asked casually, how could this person respond.

I have only been fishing for a while, and I haven't enjoyed it yet.

He didn't want to give it, but he agreed, it would be bad if he didn't give more or less.

After struggling again and again, he reluctantly passed the bamboo pole over, and at the same time moved a little to the side to make room.

After seeing him take it, he said again: "The pole is mine, and the fish you catch is also mine."

Although he still didn't want to give it, but if the fish he caught was his own, that would be fine.

Wushi Daoist also has some understanding of his temperament, after all, it was his apprentice who raised him in the Demon Suo Tower, if he didn't know half of it, he wouldn't be able to rely on Zhezhu.

So it doesn't matter if you listen to his domineering words. In short, he has been fasting for thousands of years, and he doesn't care whether he eats or not.

So he nodded and sat down next to Bai Su.

Not to mention, practicing day and night, and occasionally fishing is not bad, but it's a bit noisy in the ears, I don't know how Zhe Zhu can bear it.

"That one, that one is big!" Bai Su patted Wushi's arm violently as he spoke, and kept pointing at the fish in front that was fatter than others.

He didn't know that Wushi Daoist was so quarreled by his words, and now he just wanted to catch all those fish.

If it wasn't for the rain, he would have gone into the water long ago, how could he be fishing like this.

Finally the fish was caught, and he took it with his hand and threw it into the fish basket.

Seeing more and more fish in the fish basket, he smiled and said: "After two days, it will be dried and eaten." As he said that, he had already thought of the appearance at that time, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Now he began to hate rain again, if it didn't rain, he could go to sunbathe now, but he had to wait until the rain stopped like now.

Wushi Daoist didn't expect to be so happy with just a few fish, and even said that it should be made into dried fish to eat.

Can such a small fish be eaten as dried fish?

He was also a little puzzled, and when he looked sideways, he said, "It's so small, can it be eaten?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Bai Su didn't want to pay attention to his words, always feeling that this person was even more ignorant than him.

At any rate, he was imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower for a hundred years, and he had never been outside. It seemed that this person often went out, but he still looked ignorant.

Sure enough, the disciples of the old Taoist are so strange.

Thinking this way, he put the lid on the fish basket again, and then continued to stare at the water.

It was also at this time that he saw his own figure, his appearance more clearly, and he also saw that there was a word on his forehead at some point, and the ink-colored handwriting was printed on it.

He was only focused on fishing just now, and he didn't notice this at all, so he was a little puzzled when he saw it.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub it, and at the same time muttered, "Why is there a word here?" He scooped up water to rub it while talking.

But no matter how he rubbed it, the words on it wouldn't come off, which made him look puzzled.

The real Wushi next to him also caught a glimpse of the writing on his forehead, which is a meditation charm.

Just now this person has been huddled under the umbrella and didn't care about it, now he saw it and knew who wrote it, it must be Zhezhu.

It seems that this person is quite noisy at Zhezhu's place.

When Bai Su raised his head, he stretched out his hand and patted his forehead lightly.

Just like that, Bai Su didn't notice it at this moment, and stepped back a little with a sudden slap.

This sudden disturbing scene stunned him, and he was about to make a sound when he woke up.

But before the words came out, Wushi Daoist said first, "I solved it for you." He spread his hands, and the word 'quiet' was in his palm.

When Bai Su saw it, he hurriedly looked at the surface of the water again, and sure enough, he saw that the writing on his forehead had disappeared, and he was overjoyed.

I was a little upset because this person snatched my bamboo pole before, but now it's gone, and this person will give himself the fish he caught.

Well, it seems that the disciples of the old Taoist priest, except for his own little disciple, are still normal.

No, this is right in front of me.

He touched his forehead again, and when he saw that it was gone, he looked at the writing on the palm of the real Wushi.

The word seemed to be shrunk into a ball, and he couldn't make out what it was even if he looked left and right.

So he raised his head to look at Master Wushi again, and said, "What kind of word is this, why does it look so strange?"

Wushi Daoist frowned upon hearing this, illiterate?

"Master."

At this moment, Zhezhu's voice came.

Bai Su was still wondering what word Wushi Daoist was writing, when he suddenly heard Zhezhu's voice, he raised his head.

I saw Zhezhu standing on the small bridge in front of him, wearing white clothes, with the rainwater falling on the ground, and the peach blossoms were even stained.

The slightly pale complexion was also made more beautiful by the scenery.

Looking at the person in front of him, he got up happily, and the next moment he ran over with the fish basket in his hand, forgetting the real Wushi who was sitting next to him.

After he stepped on the bridge, he threw himself into Zhezhu's arms, and said happily, "Look, Zhezhu, I caught a lot of small fish, which can be dried." While talking, he handed over the fish basket in his hand In the past, the beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

And now he looked at him with a smile as if he was waiting for a compliment.

Zhe Zhu saw it, and brushed his hair that was wet from the rain behind his ears, and tidied his clothes before nodding, "Want to eat dried fish?"

"En." Bai Su nodded obediently, he naturally wanted to eat, otherwise he wouldn't have caught so much.

That is, it seems that the catch is not enough, such a small amount of dried fish is not enough to eat.

He was a little unhappy again, and looked at the fish in his fishing basket with his mouth curled up, and then went to tear off Zhu's clothes, saying: "But it seems that there is not enough food."

"I'll go fishing with you later." Zhezhu coaxed.

Bai Su was unhappy when he heard something, and nodded happily.

"You don't want any fishing rods?"

At this moment, the voice of real Wushi came from behind.

When Bai Su heard this, he realized that he was only holding a fish basket but not a bamboo pole, so he turned his head again, and saw that Wushi Daoist was already a few steps behind, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

But he was hugged by Zhezhu in his arms so that he didn't see anything.

Zhe Zhu looked at the person standing in front, bowed his body and saluted, "Master, is there something you need to find a disciple?"

"Are your injuries better?" Wushi Daoist didn't care about his actions of protecting Bai Su, and only asked about the injuries from the previous two days.

"The fairy has prepared the medicine, and there is no serious problem." Zhe Zhu responded.

Wushi Zhenren heard this and nodded, although Zhezhu's complexion was still a bit grim, but from his breath, he could tell that he was much better than the previous two days.

Ordinary people can't even stand ten lashes, but his apprentice is so powerful, after fifty lashes, he went back the next day like a normal person.

But he knew that it was just an illusion, and even Shenlai couldn't recover so quickly under the whip of God, but he just didn't want to worry about that fox demon.

He went to see Bai Su again, saw him looking at him in a daze, and remembered what this man had just asked.

Now that this person is raised in Taoyuan, he can be regarded as a member of Chongxu sect, but he can't even recognize a word, and if it spreads, he will be laughed at by the immortal sects outside.

So he went to Zhezhu again, and said: "He can't even recognize the word jing, and he is not afraid of others laughing at you. Let him go to morning class with those disciples tomorrow."

Zhezhu didn't know what he meant when he heard these words, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then said: "The disciple will teach him."

"Since you brought him out of the Demon Locking Tower, do you still want to hide him forever?" Wushi Daoist noticed the enchantment in Taoyuan when he came, anyone can enter and exit, only Bai Su can't.

It is nothing more than worrying about his identity as a demon. Since he has brought him out, he will not be trapped to death in this forest, so it is better to stay in the demon lock tower.

If you care about it, you will be chaotic. You must be talking about his apprentice.

He looked at Zhezhu, and said again: "Just let him read some heart scriptures to stabilize Taiyin, you can think about it yourself." After saying that, he returned the fishing rod, then turned and left.

But after a while, there was no figure under the rain.

Bai Su listened to the words of the two in a daze, and only went to Zhezhu when he saw the person had left, and asked, "Who is he?"

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The 20th day of planting peanuts.