Chapter 336: Eight Hundred Years of Mystery Next

In those years, the founding emperor of the Yuan Dynasty learned about the magic effect of the strange medicine on Lin Tianchu. Why didn't he do it, and the monk had been dead for decades. Naturally, he had no scruples.

Mu Xuetong, who was old in those years, was already a 70-year-old woman. With a sense of shame in her heart, she received the news, hurriedly transported Lin Tianchu's body away, and then returned to the temple alone to face the Yuan Jun.

In that battle, Mu Xuetong was killed by thousands of Yuan troops, but Lin Tianchu's body could not be found everywhere. Although Emperor Yuan was angry, he had no choice but to burn down the temple to vent his hatred.

Everyone thought that this matter would come to an end, but no one knew that in fact, Mu Xuetong did something when she sent Lin Tianchu away, an unbelievable thing.

She has been waiting for Lin Tianchu's resurrebirth all her life, but for 50 years, although Lin Tianchu's body was not rotten, and even the wounds he suffered on thousands of feet in those years did not heal, he showed no sign of rebirth.

Mu Xuetong, who knew that she couldn't wait in her life, used the secret method taught by Shen Tong before her death to make a method, and wrote the story of her life with Lin Tianchu on the painting.

And when a suitable girl sees the painting, the story will be engraved in the deepest part of the girl's mind, and her behavior will gradually become exactly the same as that of Mu Xuetong at the age of 20.

And if the girl is lucky enough to meet the reborn Lin Tianchu, using Lin Tianchu's appearance as the key and opening the door of memory in the depths of her mind, then Mu Xuetong can borrow her weight to give birth.

In fact, no matter how fantastic it is, it is actually no different from modern hypnosis, and even this secret method is more backward than modern hypnosis.

Otherwise, the personality that will not be Huarong still exists now, but there are more memories of Mu Xuetong in my mind. And just now, when I heard what Hua Rong said, she could choose to disappear, which proved that this secret method was actually not domineering.

It's also true.

Although the monk Shikong became fierce in his old age, he practiced Buddhism all his life and was even more compassionate in his early years. The side door secret method he created must also be a game work. How can he be fierce?

"What about that painting?" Lin Tianchu asked.

"I spent ten yuan to buy that painting at an old book stall when I was studying art in my early years. Because it is too old and left in the world, it has been damaged, and the secret method in the painting has also been invalid."

Hua Rong's answer made Lin Tianchu feel at ease. If there are countless "Mu Xuetong" coming back to find him in the future, he really doesn't know what to do.

Now, he already knows that even if Hua Rong disappears, Mu Xuetong, who returned to the world, is just a consciousness, not her 800 years ago.

Eight hundred years ago, she died under the butcher's knife of the Yuan army, and she will never... never come back.

"You said that your body appeared in Jiangyang City, and then resurrected in Yangjiang City. I don't know why, but there are people in the world, or there is a rich man who likes to collect ancient corpses to collect your body, and then there is an accident when it is transported by air. You can fall directly from the plane to Jiangyang City!"

Whether it's Hua Rong or Mu Xuetong, they are all naughty, and these little jokes are their favorite.

"Yes, why didn't you kill me!" Lin Tianchu muttered that tonight, he solved the mystery of 800 years and felt relieved.

At the same time, 800 years ago, she can only be missed in my heart.

"Actually, you have never died, and you will always live in my heart." Lin Tianchu said firmly.

"Brother Lin, are you going to Qianzhangya?" Hua Rong suddenly asked.

Lin Tianchu nodded: "Yes, there is something I have to go to."

"Can you take me with you?"

"You?"

"Yes." Hua Rong nodded heavily, "I can help you. I inherited Mu Xuetong's memory and all her cultivation at the same time!"

"Tian... Tian Wupin?" Lin Tianchu finally understood why he couldn't react at all when Hua Rong took action on him just now, because Mu Xuetong's cultivation was much higher than his own at this moment.

Although with the power of sucking dragon power, he can barely fight with the master of Tianshipin, if he really fights the master of Tianwupin, he can only escape 800 years ago.

Hua Rong was a little complacent and smiled sweetly. She got into Lin Tianchu's quilt and hugged Lin Tianchu with a little rogue.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly!" Lin Tianchu was helpless.

"Gulu..."

Listening to the artificial voice, Lin Tianchu smiled bitterly and hit her. He couldn't bear it, and he couldn't beat it.

The hero is in trouble!

......

......

The sun is upright, and the sky is clear.

Lin Tianchu saw the sky and sighed in his heart, "Today's weather is not changing. It doesn't look like a good time to kill people."

"Brother Lin, what do you think?" Hua Rong has changed into a casual fashion, and she carries a guitar bag on her back like Lin Tianchu.

Lin Tianchu's guitar bag contains a guitar, but what is hidden in it is naturally his Yuewang sword. After all, it is a society under the rule of law. It is not convenient for him to wander around with a sword.

And Huarong's guitar bag was filled with the Guiguzi sword of Guigumen. He remembered that there was a pair of Guiguzi's mother swords, and the Zijian was in his hand, and the mother sword was in the hands of Guigu Tianshi.

He would like to see how the ghost valley master will be when he meets the fifth master of Huarong on this day. I hope he will not be abused too painfully by Huarong.

The two embarked on a journey, bought a motorcycle on the street and drove to Qianzhangya.

Qianzhangya is still the same as 800 years ago. There is no change. Lin Tianchu suddenly recalled the war 800 years ago, and he was "dead" here.

"Brother Lin, where is the ghost valley gate you are looking for?" Seeing that there was no one around, Hua Rong had taken out the Guiguzi Sword and held it in her hand.

I have to say that Guigumen is worthy of being a hermit faction that has been passed down for thousands of years. Guiguzi Sword, one of its two magic soldiers, is much stronger than its one 800 years ago.

There is no trace of time on this soft sword that has gone through countless years, and the sword that she discarded on Qianzhangya 800 years ago is simply rubbish compared with the sword in her hand.

"Yes, Hua Rong, you didn't tell me why your weapons stayed on Qianzhangya." Lin Tianchu suddenly remembered this one and asked, "Did something happen to me that day after I fell to the end?"

"Hmm. There are changes, but... it's not what you think." Hua Rong recalled and said, "You fell into the world eight hundred years ago. I feel sorry. After all, I made you carry a stigma. Although you don't care, I'm just sorry."

Hua Rong looked guilty when she said it. Lin Tianchu comforted, "It's not your fault. Remember, you just have her memory. You're not her. You don't have to bear her fault, you know?"

"Uh-huh!" Hua Rong nodded heavily: "Eight hundred years ago, I... she felt guilty, so she told all the contexts. Of course, she didn't say the miraculous effect of the lack of elixir in your body, otherwise it would definitely cause another storm."

"Guess who is the most angry when I tell the truth?" Huarong has an expression that you can't guess.

"Who?"

"Lord of the alliance!"

Lin Tianchu, the person mentioned by Hua Rong, really didn't think that he would think that this hypocrite would be angry because of this matter, and Lin Tianchu's understanding of him should still find a lot of reasons after knowing this, saying that he was more than enough to die, and he was the hero of Weidao.

"The alliance leader said that what he hates most in his life is you, because you have repeatedly failed to give him face, but the most convinced person in your life is also you, because you dare to be, but you died under the frame-up. He was so angry for a moment that he actually broke his sword on the thousands of feet and threatened not to set foot in the world."

"Uh?"

"When the people of Chunyu saw that the alliance leader was like this, they followed suit one after another. Finally... Decades ago, the world was not suppressed by the alliance leader and others, and then encountered the death of the Song Dynasty. The emerging forces continued to grow, leading to chaos in the world."

"So it is." Lin Tianchu suddenly missed the hypocrite a little: "I can't believe that the person I despise most in my life actually hates me the most and also convinces me the most. What's more, I can't imagine that he is a temperamental person. League leader, I'm wrong!"

This alliance leader is from the heart. How many kindness and hatreds there are, and they go with the wind because of the years and this sincere call.