The old monk still looked so kind and said, "The old monk doesn't know who the female donor is, and the female donor doesn't know who the female donor is. It doesn't matter who it is. After all, the female donor is the female donor. Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Yan Nan was so anxious that she wanted to roar. Are the gods really amnesia?

Or is this person just like a god?

She turned the old monk's shoulder and looked at him almost begging, "Think about it carefully, can you come and go freely in the time and space? I really don't remember me?"

The old monk looked at her innocently, blinked and shook his head.

Yan Nan was almost crying, "But when you saw me just now, you said, "You are here! Aren't you waiting for me to come?"

"This donor!" A thick Buddhist chant rang behind Yan Nan.

A monk with a square face and black face stepped over. The old monk and Yan Lan bowed beside him and said, "The female donor is afraid that there is any misunderstanding. I feel that Master Yan will forget anything he has seen in a moment. No matter who he sees, the first sentence is..."

"You are here!" The old monk smiled gently at the square-faced monk.

The square-faced monk smiled and greeted him, then looked at Yan Nan's hand, "So, even if the female donor had seen the uncle, I'm afraid that the uncle would not remember it."

"He's been here?" Yan Nan asked blankly.

"Yes. Uncle Master has been practicing here since he was thirteen years old and has never left."

Yan Nan felt that her mind was not enough, and her eyes were blurred. She was stunned for a while before slowly letting go of her hand that was tightly pinching the old monk's sleeve.

I was completely disappointed. In this way, the souls of gods are afraid that they will come and go freely, right?

In other words, even if the old monk and the god she met were really the same person in different time and space, could it be that the soul of the god was attached to him?

Yan Nan looked at the old monk in despair, holding the last glimmer of hope, clasped his hands together and said sadly: "Good you, if you remember me, please be sure to help me!"

The old monk still smiled so gently, looking at Yan Nan and said kindly: "You are here!"

The square face monk explained, "Uncle Master probably has forgotten what happened just now, and thought it was his first meeting with you."

Yan Nan's tears rolled around and she quietly lowered her head. She thought she could go back.

She turned around, feeling confused about where she was, and looked up at the surroundings, yes, Chunni!

She put aside the sudden and chaotic thoughts and returned to reality. Where did Liang Shaozai take Chunni?

In a trance, Dali just walked behind the pine forest.

Yan Nan ran to the pine forest trail.

The path passes through the pine forest, and at the end is a long corridor. The corridor is surrounded by green ivy, and the deep and winding are invisible.

Yan Nan slowed down and thought about it. After coming to the green vine outside the corridor, she carefully walked forward from the green vine.

When we were about to reach the end of the corridor, two figures appeared in front of us, one tall and thin, and said in a sharp and thin voice: "Dear boy, his mouth is quite hard. If you don't say what to do with us, don't think of leaving today!"

The man looked like a man, but his voice was just like a woman, making people unable to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Yan Nan heard him say "dead boy", and he felt a little nervous. He touched him a few steps forward and looked at the other person carefully. The man was particularly burly. He was holding a long whip in one hand and carrying something in the other. He was blocked by his back. He only heard the sound of his speech, "Let's be tried here first? Or wait for the adults to come out before talking?"

The sharp voice said, "Preview first."

After hearing what he said, the strong man threw the thing on his hand on the ground, "splashed" and threw it to the ground alone.

It's great power!

His hands were tied behind him, his mouth was stuffed with numbness, and his face turned red.

Yan Nan clenched her fists and neglected it!

There were no two people in the guards behind Liang Shaozai just now, which shows that Liang Shaozai had some precautions in this trip in addition to the open arrangements, but also in secret.

That's why Dali came to the fore.

Her father is really cautious, but the more cautious she is, the more she feels there is something wrong!

What should I do now? In order to save Dali, I have to go to a showdown in advance?

Yan Nan hesitated for a moment, and was about to pull out the green ivy vine and walk out, suddenly someone patted her on her shoulder.

Yan Nan was so scared that she suddenly turned around.

"Fourth Master?!" Yan Nan looked at Yuan Zheng with a calm face in front of him, and was stunned.

"Shh--" Yuan Zheng made a gesture of silence and pointed at Dali in front of him, meaning that everything would be said after he saved Dali.

Yan Nan nodded quickly, but she didn't know what he could do.

I saw Yuan Zheng wearing a hood on his head, a facial scarf on his neck, black gloves on his hands, a blue dress, fully armed, and looking like an assassin in a night stroll.

Yuan Zheng first took off his blue clothes and covered Yan Nan's head without saying a word. Then he lifted the mask on his face and covered half of his face. He turned around and signaled Jindou to give him something.

Only then did Yan Nan realize that Jindou had a big sack on his back, and it didn't look heavy, so he didn't know what he was carrying.

Jindou handed the sack to Yuan Zheng, and put on a scarf on it, pressing down the hood.

Yuan Zheng signaled Yan Nan to stay in place, then to the outside of the corridor, jumped lightly to the corridor, and touched the place where Dali and the two were.

Jindou walked along the corridor.

Yan Nan held her breath, wondering what the master and apprentice had to do.

In a blink of an eye, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corridor above the two of them. The burly man moved as fast as lightning, and the long whip sounded "bang", and immediately threw the falling shadow.

The shadow spread out in the air under force, and with a "boom", the sack fell to the ground, and countless dense flying shadows scattered from it.

"Buzzing buzzing", the sound of flapping wings spreading over the sky.

"Hornet!" The sharp voice screamed first.

Yan Nan widened her eyes!

I saw countless hornets surrounding the two people standing there, including Dali. The two of them had long whips, but no matter how good the whip method was, they could do nothing to the small hornets.

When they were talking, Yuan Zheng fell from the sky, and golden beans rushed out of the green ivy outside the corridor. The two of them worked together to understand each other. One picked up Dali and ran away, and the other stopped behind to break the road. However, the two Liang Shaozai's men no longer cared about Dali and used their light skills to escape from the sieve of the wasp.

Yan Nan saw Yuan Zheng and Jindou succeed, so he hurriedly followed them and ran out with them. The four of them ran out of the pine forest. There was no sign of the old monk and other monks, and there was no movement from Liang Shaozai behind him.

Yuan Zheng said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it later."

Yan Nan nodded, probably the inside had already alarmed Liang Shaozai, so they should avoid it first.

Jindou loosened the rope for Dali, and the four of them lingered down the mountain path, ran straight into the woods beside the stream at the foot of the mountain before stopping.

Yuan Zheng took off his gloves and took off his hood, looked at Yan Nan with some blame and said, "What's going on? Why don't you tell me when you come out?"
Chapter completed!