I thought she died in the first part, it was such a deep routine.
Zhou Hao nodded and said, "So that's it. If you need help, just say it."
After explaining it clearly, Miaoshan put aside his fear of Zhou Hao. In the prehistoric world, although Buddhism and Taoism have a dispute over Taoism, they generally do not break up in the prehistoric world. It doesn’t matter if they are killed or injured in the following planes.
The most important thing is that the Eastern Prince is a special existence. Although he is not as strong as a saint, his qualifications are older than those of a saint. Taoism respects the Eastern Prince as his ancestor, which is just a tiger-skinned person.
Pangu opened the world, and all things were divided into yin and yang. The Eastern Prince and Queen Mother of the West represented the ultimate yang and yin of heaven and earth. If the ancestor Hongjun was the manifestation of the great way, then one yin and one yang were the foundation of the great way.
Therefore, Zhou Hao's seniority should be on par with the ancestor Hongjun. Zhou Hao doesn't know how to set the other prehistoric universes, but this is how the universe he is located in is set.
However, it is precisely because they are the foundation of the great way that they can never become saints, so their strength is not as good as that of saints, but saints cannot kill them either.
Therefore, Zhou Hao's identity is very special. He never participated in the disputes between Buddhism and Taoism. Buddhism and Taoism would give face. Of course, Miaoshan would not offend the incarnation of the Dongwang for no reason.
Miao Shan sent Zhou Hao to the near the venue again and smiled: "Sorry, I just exposed my identity. I took my own initiative to use his Xinzhi to delete and modify everyone's memories."
Zhou Hao said curiously: "Can the memories modified by his Xintong still be restored?"
He was a little impressed by Miaoshan's ability. He could actually modify the memories of so many people in an instant. He could not do this. His Buddhist knowledge is indeed powerful.
Miaoshan: "Of course, the deleted memories are only sealed by my Buddha's power. If they are really deleted, they will damage the human soul. However, this seal can only be untied by Buddhism."
Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Okay, then please let fellow Taoist Miaoshan unravel the memories of my three friends."
Miaoshan smiled with one hand and said, "As you wish, Amitabha, Zhou Hao, there will be a date in the future!"
Then Zhou Hao saw Miao Shan disappearing in front of him like a cloud of smoke, as if she had never appeared before.
Miaoshan’s so-called appearance every thirty-three years does not mean that she hides within thirty-three years, but that she is not able to see Zhou Hao, so she can see Zhou Hao, and she does not break her rules.
When he returned to his seat, Hu Bayi and the others remembered what had just happened. Although Xue Hui and Ouyang Jiajia next to him still remember Zhou Hao, they knew nothing about Zhou Hao's wings.
The consecration ceremony finally ended, and several people returned to the hotel to start packing their luggage.
The fat man hurriedly said, "Boss Zhou, why did you grow wings just now? Then it disappeared in a moment, and the people around you seemed to be invisible."
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "You guess what's going on?"
The fat man said in surprise: "Are you a pigeon spirit? No wonder you are so powerful!"
Zhou Hao gave Fatty a blank look and didn't say anything at all. Your imagination is still not good!
Shirley Yang guessed: "You just said that you saw Miaoshan. Did she do it?"
Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Yes, she hid her tracks, but I saw her. She used her magical power to take me away and chat for a while."
Shirley Yang: "What's wrong with your angel wings? Are you really an angel?" Shirley Yang recognized Zhou Hao's wings at a glance
Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "That's just a temporary ability that Miaoshan gave me, otherwise how could I teleport away? Let's not talk about this anymore. I have asked Miaoshan for you. She said that she can only solve the doubts of sentient beings, but cannot change the fate of all life..."
A hint of loss appeared on Shirley Yang's face. She was still a little expectant just now and did not worry about Zhou Hao's wings anymore.
Zhou Hao then changed the subject and said, "However, she said that we can get the Dust Pearl in this action, and you will eventually lift your curse."
Shirley Yang showed joy on her face and said, "Really? That's great! I heard that Master Miaoshan never missed his life."
In fact, Zhou Hao didn't mention them at all, because he knew that as long as he found the curse of the Lu Chenzhu, they would be solved, and the Lu Chenzhu was in the Insect Valley.
Hu Bayi couldn't believe it: "Is this Miaoshan really so magical?"
Zhou Hao: "As far as I see and hear, she is unfathomable, she actually washed away a memory of you. Everyone who saw me grow wings has forgotten it, and I have let her restore your memory."
The fat man touched his head and said in surprise: "Is this happening? Why don't I remember?"
Hu Bayi said lightly: "If you remember, what's the use of her washing off your memory? I didn't know before, it turned out that there were such gods and people. We are just ordinary people, it's better to stay away from these people."
Hu Bayi said it right. The powerful gods can make mortals disappear into ashes in the blink of an eye. It is best for mortals to stay away from them.
After Zhou Hao and his friends attended the consecration meeting, they left Sanya.
Take a direct flight to Yunnan, Zhelongzhai is their destination for this trip, and you can only enter the Insect Valley from Zhelongzhai.
They didn't take the bus this time, so Zhou Hao bought a second-hand Hummer H1. They entered the mountain again this time. It was too difficult for ordinary cars to walk on the mountain road.
Except for fat people here, they all know how to drive and have driver's licenses.
It was drizzling in the sky, and the Hummer was running on the muddy winding road. Zhou Hao liked the warmth of the south, but hated the humidity and heat.
Hu Bayi is driving now. He has been driving for an hour. Zhou Hao said he wanted to hold a while for him, but he refused. He had never touched this beast-like off-road vehicle.
Shirley Yang sat in the passenger seat with her eyes closed and rested. Zhou Hao and Fatty sat behind, playing beyond songs in the audio. The Fatty was humming, not talking out of tune, and he sang Cantonese in a bad way.
Everyone was in a good mood. They were going to squeeze a truck, but Zhou Hao had already prepared a car. There was no bus from the county town to Zhelongzhai.
Zhou Hao was playing with a cold flying knife in his hand. The flying knife was obviously a blow-off hair, and Feng Yu's factory was still of some level.
Of course, this is not Feng Yu's credit, but his wife's credit. This guy is not satisfied with raising a mistress outside.
But Feng Yu, how do you say this? His values ​​are different from others. He is a person who believes in love. He believes that he is true love with his mistress, and his wife is just a marriage arranged by his parents.
Moreover, he is not very passionate about money, and he is not as loving money as Xu Banxia. So at the end of the TV series, only his ending is the best, and he lives the life he yearns for.
The flying knife about ten centimeters long was spinning around Zhou Hao's fingers like a pen.
The fat man complained: "I said to Boss Zhou, you are not afraid of stabbing your hands. This is too creepy!"
Zhou Hao smiled and slashed his palm with a flying knife. The fat man widened his eyes because Zhou Hao's palm was not even broken.
Shirley Yang in front turned around curiously, and Hu Bayiyong also looked over from the rearview mirror.
The fat man said in surprise: "This is a prop, hey, it's done the same as it is." He said and reached out to touch it. Who knew that a stinging pain came from his hand as soon as he touched the flying knife.
Chapter completed!