Li Zongsheng woke up from his sleep, and beside him were two maids wearing gauze, wiping his face.

"Who are you? What kind of place is this?" Li Zongsheng was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank to the corner of the bed and looked at the graceful woman in front of him. He recalled Li Xuanyou's figure in his mind and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Sir, you're awake."

"This is Tianji Pavilion. A few days ago, you and a young master came to the pavilion to compete with the elders. As a result, you were seriously injured and fell to the ground. You fell unconscious soon. The master of the pavilion specially ordered the best doctor in the city to come and give you a try.

When you see a doctor, you also tell your slaves to take good care of the young master." The two maids bowed and said in a low voice.

"No need to take care of me, no need to take care of me, I'm in good health." Li Zongsheng waved his hand quickly, and he checked his body to see if he had used his hands or feet in any way.

Strange to say, he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength again, and the internal injuries he had suffered before had recovered as before. Everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

"When did you say I came?" Li Zongsheng looked a little dazed.

"Seven days ago! You and a young man in white came to our Tianji Pavilion to challenge. You accidentally fell on the roof of our attic and fainted. Your friend had something important to do, so he left early.

Yes, before leaving, you specifically asked us to take care of you." The maid said solemnly.

"So I have been lying in bed for seven days?" Li Zongsheng couldn't believe it. He only remembered that he and Yu Ziqing met the people of the Yin Yang Sect together, and then he fell into the cliff.

If this is true, then how did he get here? He patted his head. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and hurriedly unzipped his trousers.

The pain caused by Li Yinhuo was unforgettable, and the scar could never be erased.

But now, his legs were smooth and there was nothing. He quickly turned around and saw that the blue sword was still lying on his pillow. Fortunately, Bing Ning was still there.

Li Zongsheng slowly drew out the Bing Ning Sword and murmured softly.

"Do you remember anything? I always feel like I've forgotten something important, but I can't remember it."

The Bing Ning Sword whispered softly and surrounded him. Although the sword had spirit, it could not speak.

Finally, Li Zongsheng sighed softly.

"Since I'm awake, I won't bother you any more, so I'll take my leave."

Before the maids could stop him, Li Zongsheng had already rolled out of bed. He pushed open the door of Tianji Pavilion and squinted at the blue sky outside. He didn't know that there were two figures watching him on the top of the pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, why did you agree to the deal with Li Zongsheng and ask me to remove his memory?" Daokong was a little confused.

All of this was done according to the instructions of Old Man Tianji.

"Hahaha, all things are caused by fate. I promised him that I would save her life. I was not referring to Li Xuantian who was ill in bed, but Li Xuanyou who Li Zongsheng never forgot."

"You mean, Li Xuanyou will die?"

"Not bad." Old Man Tianji stroked his beard.

"In fact, everyone is mortal, but Li Zongsheng is the cause of hastening Li Xuanyou's death. In other words, from the moment the two of them met, it was destined that Li Xuanyou would die. The two of them were destined to be incompatible with each other.

, If I want to change my destiny against the will of heaven, I will inevitably lose my own cultivation, so the best way is to let Li Zongsheng forget about Li Xuanyou, so that Li Xuanyou will not die, and the deal between me and him will naturally be considered completed."

"But Pavilion Master, will Li Zongsheng really follow our ideas and forget about the past?" Daokong looked thoughtful.

Old Man Tianji looked at Li Zongsheng's back and just smiled without saying a word.

"It doesn't matter if he listens, it doesn't matter if he doesn't listen. This is his own choice. I just created one more choice for him. It's up to him to decide whatever he chooses. But Li Zongsheng is also the person I chose. If it really comes to that step

, I will try my best to help him."

"Pavilion Master, you have revealed so many secrets since you reached 'that' realm. Is it all worth it?"

"Whether it's worth it or not, only I know. I don't have much time anymore, not even as much as you. I have done too many wrong things, and I only hope that I can save them all now." Tianji

The old man smiled faintly.

The two of them stood on the rooftop of the building, which was extremely cold, and watched Li Zongsheng's figure slowly disappear at the gate of Tiandu City.

Li Zongsheng walked out of the city gate. The Bing Ning Sword in his hand flew into the air and turned into a long sword. He jumped lightly, rose up with the sword, and flew towards Shu Mountain.

Li Zongsheng looked at the clouds on the flying sword, and he remembered the scene of falling into the cliff. Dark fear and panic attacked him at that moment, and that moment was the moment he was closest to death.

But the people in Tianji Pavilion said that everything he experienced was just a dream.

Is it really just a dream? There is also the figure in his mind. Li Zongsheng cannot remember who he is, but he cannot completely erase him.

Should we just go back to Shushan and be trapped in this kind of hesitation and worry about gains and losses for the rest of our lives, or should we go to find the truth of the matter?

Li Zongsheng hesitated. He looked at his hands and fell into deep contemplation. If what he experienced in his dream was true, why did the people in Tianji Pavilion want to erase his memory? Li Zongsheng became more and more confused. He always felt

I was in an altar, surrounded by nothing but endless darkness, and I was at the mercy of others.

he

He doesn't want to be a puppet, he wants to break the darkness and find the truth.

"Bing Ning, can you take me to the place in my dream?" Li Zongsheng suddenly asked softly.

The Bing Ning Sword made a joyful sword cry. It turned in one direction in the air and flew towards the lush jungle below.

I don’t know how long he drove, but Li Zongsheng saw a small village. Three vermilion words were carved on half of the loess stone at the entrance of the village, Shiya Village.

"Shiya Village?" Li Zongsheng took the Bing Ning Sword back to his waist and gently touched the three words on the stone tablet.

I've been here. Although he can't remember anything after falling off the cliff, Li Zongsheng still firmly believes.

He walked towards the village. The familiar stands, familiar stone roads, and familiar low houses seemed to have been seen countless times in his dreams.

It’s just that the children playing on the noisy village paths in the dream have long since disappeared, and there is no familiar voice of grandma calling the children to eat. The whole village seems as silent as death.

Li Zongsheng walked slowly, thinking slowly, he wanted to find the house that he must come back to.

"You are, Ah Wang, you are back!" Li Zongsheng was lost in thought in front of a moss-covered wall, when an old voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned around and saw an aunt in khaki clothes emerging from behind a wall, looking around cautiously as she walked.

"Who are you?" Li Zongsheng asked hesitantly.

Who is Ah Wang? His name is Li Zongsheng! But she seems to know him, and her eyes are full of expectation.

"You don't recognize me? I'm Aunt Liu! I even boiled medicine for you at Xiaoyou's house!" Aunt Liu looked a little anxious.

"By the way, by the way, your name is Li or something?"

"Li Zongsheng." Li Zongsheng looked at the aunt in front of him and felt inexplicably kind, and the little you in her mouth made him feel even more familiar.

"Xiaoyou, who is Xiaoyou? Why are you so familiar?"

"You don't recognize our Xiaoyou? You are so heartless! Fortunately, our Xiaoyou still misses you all day long and looks forward to your return?" Aunt Liu beat her chest and stamped her feet.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, who is Xiaoyou?" A figure suddenly flashed in Li Zongsheng's mind, with familiar hair, familiar clothes, and familiar smell, but he could not remember her face. He had a splitting headache.

, banging his head desperately.

On the top of Tianji Pavilion, two figures were surrounding a violently vibrating crystal ball.

"He's gone after all!" Old Man Tianji sighed softly as he looked at the bubbles rolling in boiling water.

"If Li Zongsheng chooses to go back to Shushan directly, will it ruin the master's plan?" Daokong, who was standing next to Old Man Tianji with his hands folded, asked.

"Actually, my original intention of blocking his memory was not to prevent him from going to Shiya Village, but to let him make a choice. There are gains and losses. If he doesn't go to Shiya Village, it may take decades to find him.

It belongs to his own Taoist heart. But what he loses may be a lifetime of cultivation." Old Man Tianji touched his beard. "Taoist people are different from us. They have not cultivated the heart method, so they often lag behind the same level.

Only by experiencing the three openings and finding the Taoist heart can those who cultivate immortality transcend the world."

"What is Sankai? Is it a state?"

"It can also be said that Taoism has three openings, one opening body, two opening happiness, and three opening soul. Every time you open a door, you will suffer great pain, but you will also get extremely powerful power accordingly. This Li Zongsheng has just opened body now, right?

!Finding the Taoist heart and adhering to the Taoist heart are what people in Shushan pursue throughout their lives. In fact, Qingxu was the first person to set foot in the realm of Taihexian, but later he had doubts and confusion about his Taoist heart.

It will allow me to step into this realm first.”

"Then he can be considered a blessing in disguise." Daokong sighed softly.

"This old man Qingxu is really getting more and more interesting. He seems to see things more clearly than me, who has already entered Taihe!" The Master of Tianji Pavilion shook his head and smiled.

"Isn't it always like this for Buddhists and Taoists? Even if they can't reach that realm, they can still peep into the secrets of heaven." Daokong also smiled, and the two of them quietly watched the crystal ball in front of them completely shatter.

It opened up and became a colorful sky full of stars.

"Xiaoyou is Li Xuanyou. She rescued you from Luofengpo, healed your injuries, and took care of you. I also want to tell you to our Xiaoyou. You two look so well matched, but it's just a pity. I

I told her a long time ago that you might have forgotten her, but she just refused to believe it and sat at the window every day waiting for you to come back. What a sin!" Aunt Liu sighed.

"Li Xuanyou, Li Xuanyou." Inexplicable liquid flowed from the corner of Li Zongsheng's eyes, and he remembered what the maid of Tianji Pavilion said to him.

"Seven days ago, you came to our place with a young man in white."

So is this all a scam? They wiped my memory for what exactly.

"Where is she?" Li Zongsheng, who had a splitting headache, almost roared.

"The son of the Zhang family, Zhang Luo, has been coveting our Xiaoyou for a long time, and now he is even more daring. He arrested our Xiaoyou and forced her to marry him. I heard that their family has found a big backer. Alas, our Xiaoyou

Why is You's life so miserable!" Aunt Liu continued to sigh, but when he looked back, Li Zongsheng's figure had already disappeared.

The Zhang family is a well-known wealthy family in Shiya Village. They are having a banquet in the courtyard with lights and colorful decorations at the moment. However, all the villagers sitting at the table have their heads lowered and look scared.

I came out under duress.

Zhang Luo's father, Zhang Quan, was sitting on the wedding stage that had just been set up. However, the person sitting next to him was not Zhang Luo's mother, but an old man with cold eyes.
To be continued...