Also admit your mistake? Song Mutou?

This is the third time I have been mistaken. The first time was the bamboo shoot hidden in the treasure of the "Seven Life Fu Mansion Lord". Not only did I admit myself wrong, but I also gave myself a blow.

The second time was when I returned to my "Mysterious Island" memory, I saw the little white dragon in the caucus of the Chrysanthemum Pig. The little white dragon also gave him a heavy blow, and also recognized the wrong person.

And now, the owner of Bishui Pavilion in front of him also mistakenly recognized himself for someone else.

Song Shuhang looked straight at the lazy black-haired woman in front of him: "Senior...Who is Song Mutou?"

Could it be that I was the reincarnation of a monk in ancient times?

"Song Mutou." The lazy black-haired woman raised her head and lay on the rocking chair, as if she was in deep thought: "That was a fellow Taoist who was a long time ago, and her relationship was pretty good. Now, many years have passed, and I don't know if he is still alive... I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Senior, am I his reincarnation?" Song Shuhang asked the question he wanted to know the most.

Although I have never been in contact with it, the monk does have reincarnation. As long as I do not die in the "Heavenly Tribulation" or are destroyed by my opponent's spirit and form, the monks still have the chance to enter reincarnation.

"Well~~ This is impossible." The black-haired woman lay down and turned her head, looked at Song Shuhang, and said lazily: "Because that guy Song Mutou has no next life. If he wants to reincarnate... he can only take over the body or enter the puppet body."

If it were to take over the body, Song Shuhang would not be Song Shuhang, but the "Song Mutou" mentioned by the black-haired woman.

And if we use the "puppet body", this "Song Mutou" will be even more unrelated to Song Shuhang.

But since that's the case, if you have nothing to do with the "Gu Xiu" mentioned by the black-haired woman, why are you mistakenly mistakenly recognized? Since you're mistakenly mistakenly recognized again and again... there is also "cause and effect".

Song Shuhang asked again: "Is it very similar between me and him?"

The similarity he said not only refers to appearance, but something deeper.

There are no identical leaves in this world. Similarly, there are no identical people.

Among monks, it is not as simple as looking at people only. However, he misunderstood whether it is bamboo shoots, white dragons, or the lazy black-haired woman in front of him!

"How can you say it well... Just talking about appearance, you are just a little similar. But your soul and the aura are easily misunderstood. It's really surprising. Are you a descendant of him?" The lazy black-haired woman raised her head and continued, "I remember he once had a Taoist couple. Maybe you are a descendant of his single lineage, so that's it can be explained."

"Descendants?" Song Shuhang shook his head. His family had moved several times for various reasons, and the ancestral copy and other things had long been cut off. At most, it was the generation of his grandfather's father.

At this time, the black-haired woman stood up from the chair. Her black hair was dense and long, draped behind her like a cloak, dragging it to the ground.

She stood up, came to Song Shuhang, and looked up at Shuhang. After approaching, Shuhang realized that the black-haired woman was not tall, and she only reached his chin when she stood.

"After that, Song Mutou put something in my 'Bi Shui Pavilion'. He also said that one day, he would come to retrieve that thing... but unfortunately, I can't return this thing to him now. Because I have used it now, hahaha." The black-haired woman smiled proudly.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The black-haired woman stretched out her hand and flicked it again. Li Yinzhu in Song Shuhang's arms was lifted up by an invisible force and sent into Chuchu's hand standing at the door.

Afterwards, the black-haired woman reached out and gently stroked Song Shuhang's cheek.

Her hands were cold, with a cool feeling.

"Well, let me see. The skills you practice are "Vajra Basic Fist" and... "Thirty-Three Beasts Innate One Qigong"? Are you a disciple of the Thirty-Three Beasts God Sect?" asked the black-haired woman.

Just the contact between her fingers and Song Shuhang's body, she reported the skills she practiced as if she had known her. The cultivation and knowledge of this senior are unfathomable!

At the same time, Song Shuhang sensed the same oppressive force as the white Venerable, the Lingdie, the Tornado, and the Seven Cultivator on the black-haired woman.

There is no doubt that this is also a venerable existence.

Maybe even stronger!

"After senior, I am not a disciple of the Thirty-Three Beasts Divine Sect." Song Shuhang shook his head and replied, "The Thirty-Three Beasts Divine Sect has been destroyed. The "Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Qigong" I practiced was restored to me by Senior Bai, and the "Whale and Swallowing Technique" I encountered was pieced together."

"The Thirty-Three Beasts Divine Sect was actually destroyed?" The black-haired woman looked very surprised. Back then, the Thirty-Three Beasts Divine Sect was also a famous sect, and there were several venerate cultivators in the sect, but they did not expect that they would be destroyed.

"Things of the world are impermanent." said the black-haired woman, holding Song Shuhang's face in her hands.

Suddenly, her brows frowned slightly, and the lazy expression on her face disappeared.

Then, she dragged her long black hair and climbed back to the tall rocking chair, huddled in the rocking chair.

"I'm tired." said the black-haired woman.

Song Shuhang: "?"

"I'm tired, so I want to sleep. I want to have a sleep... See you tomorrow." As she said that, she took out a quilt from somewhere and covered it. The rocking chair under her began to deform like a Transformer, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a comfortable big bed.

"Good night." The black-haired woman waved to Song Shuhang and the other two.

Song Shuhang was amused and crying - what is this?

Behind them, the door was pushed open, and the golden boy and jade girl entered the room gently. They smiled apologetically at Song Shuhang and Chuchu and made a "please" position.

"Okay, senior. See you tomorrow."

Song Shuhang had no choice but to leave the attic first.

...

...

After Song Shuhang and Chu Chu and Li Yinzhu were away, Fairy Chu opened her eyes.

Her eyes moved slightly, and runes turned into patterns in front of her eyes.

There is the burning sword of the sky.

There are thick gold chains engraved with thirty-three species of beasts.

There are extremely exquisite puppets.

There is also a bamboo shoot leaf and a phantom of the white dragon.

In addition, there are silver arm armor gloves and a piece of blood...

Each of these things represents a powerful monk.

"It's fine if that mysterious guy from Chi Xiaozi, what do the other guys want to do?" Fairy Chu murmured.

After a while, Fairy Chu pulled the quilt and stretched comfortably: "Well, but it has nothing to do with me anyway. It's so sleepy... By the way, since he looks a bit of a cause and effect with Song Mutou, let's go and help."
Chapter completed!