Ye Tianyi clenched his hand in his sleeve, "You say that now! If you restore your memory, you won't be like this!"

"Although I don't understand what love is. But I understand one thing, I want to treat him well and be willing to love him. I feel that I have never thought of treating someone well so well. I want the purple bamboo forest to live in my heart forever, whether it is peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, crabapple blossoms, plum blossoms, orchids, osmanthus flowers... all flowers are never as good as the purple bamboo forest!" Yun Qianyue spoke gently, saying word by word. After the words, she suddenly looked up at the roof and said in a clear voice: "Rong Jing, have you heard enough? You haven't come down yet!"

Ye Tianyi was stunned and looked up at the roof.

I saw Rong Jing sitting on the roof of the Zen room at some point. It was dark at this time, but the lights of Lingtai Temple were brightly lit and the sky was full of stars. Rong Jing's crescent white brocade robe was dyed with stars, with light that could not be concealed by the dark night. His face was light and his figure was elegant. The crescent white brocade woven erected on the beam of the room, stepped on the beam of the room and the tiles. The god had extraordinary leisure and leisure, as if he was three points of indifference and three points of carelessness at Ye Tianyi.

Master Ciyun and others kept paying attention to the movements in the house. When they heard this, they looked at the beam of the room. Everyone looked surprised. It seemed that they didn't know when Rong Jing came, and there was no sound at all. They didn't seem to hide their bodies. It would be fine if the people in the house were not distracted because of the fight, but no one noticed them in the courtyard. It can be seen how profound Prince Jing's skill is. They remember that it was a bit difficult for the Seventh Prince to push the door of the Zen Room at that time. In this way, Prince Jing's martial arts must be a little higher than the Seventh Prince, and perhaps even higher.

"You didn't realize that he had come a long time ago, right? He actually came when I attacked the old Taoist." Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze from the roof and looked at Ye Tianyi with a calm expression. "Look, I discovered it from the moment he came. This is nothing about martial arts, my heart for him has exceeded my concern for myself. It's not that I felt his breath, but that I knew he would definitely come. And when the air in the entire Lingtai Temple changed a little, I knew it must be him."

Ye Tianyi also withdrew his gaze from the roof and looked at Yun Qianyue with dark eyes.

"So, after I said this to restore my memory, although I promised you. But..." Yun Qianyue spoke word by word.

"No, but!" Rong Jing suddenly floated from the roof of the room, blocking Yun Qianyue's words, and the crescent white brocade robe drew a shallow arc. He landed at the door as if silently. Without looking at Yun Qianyue, his eyes looked at Ye Tianyi with a faint look, "The Seventh Prince wants fairness, Rong Jing will give you justice! Killing his father and killing the king to the people of the world, so the Seventh Prince doesn't have to do it!" After the words, he slowly turned around, looked into the door, and said to the old Taoist indifferently: "If it is necessary to restore her memory, I will promise you the conditions! How? My master!"

Yun Qianyue was stunned. Is the old Taoist Rong Jing’s master?

Master Ciyun and several elders in the temple were also shocked and looked at Rong Jing in disbelief.

Ye Tianyi was also stunned, but soon he returned to his expression, pursing his thin lips tightly without saying a word.

Yun Qianyue remembered that she was thinking about seeing her unusual first glance from the old Taoist, and then showing mercy to her without a trace after entering the house. Later, she asked her to kill Rong Jing. She thought that she had either a relationship with her or a relationship with Rong Jing. But she never thought that the old Taoist was Rong Jing's master. She looked at Rong Jing, but he did not look at him, but at the old Taoist in the house. She also looked away and looked inside the house.

"Who is your master? Don't scream!" Unexpectedly, the old Taoist in the room suddenly shouted at Rong Jing with a stern face.

Yun Qianyue was stunned again, Master Ciyun and others were also stunned, Ye Tianyi had no expression on his face at this time.

"A teacher for one day, and a teacher for life." Rong Jing said.

"A bullshit, one day, one lifelong teacher." The old Taoist snorted, looked at Rong Jing unhappily, and warned: "Stupid brat, don't call me master randomly. I have not taken you into the game, nor did I perform the ceremony of apprenticeship. I just taught you a few tricks. It was still more than ten years ago that my old Taoist was a little bitch. I don't admit that I have an apprentice like you."

"It doesn't matter if the master doesn't admit it. After teaching a few moves, there is a relationship between master and apprentice." Rong Jing gently brushed the dust that was not stained with water sleeves and slowly stepped into the door.

"I don't have a trace of affection! Don't get close to me. I, the old Taoist, don't take this trick." The old Taoist looked at Rong Jing with a stern face, "If you dare to force me to separate me and compete with the bald monk, I will still fight. Don't think you have an advantage over the night boy outside the door. If you don't want your white clothes to be kicked by me, just get out quickly!"

"If the master can really restore her memory, you can try the way to force you to separate and compete." Rong Jing seemed to have not seen the old Taoist stern face, and kept walking towards him. He was still as gentle as before, and he was neither too slow nor too slow.

"You little brat, you dare to speak out loud and be very capable!" The old Taoist looked at Rong Jing with his eyes slanted.

"Although I was ill in bed over the years, I have never delayed my skills and practice. Otherwise, wouldn't I be embarrassed by the master?" Rong Jing came to the old Taoist three feet away, stopped, looked at the old Taoist, and said slowly: "The master has been like Rong Jing's childhood in the past ten years. His temperament has not diminished. However, his martial arts are even more superb. It seems that the master has been doing very well over the years."

"It doesn't matter whether you live well or not, don't call me master!" The old Taoist said in a bad tone and looked at Rong Jing with an ugly expression, "Boy, let me see your ability. If you have the ability to separate us, I will relieve the Phoenix Tribulation of the little girl outside the door. Good things are ahead, each of us has the ability to have two Jiazi skills. Do you know how powerful it is together? It's not that my old Taoist can razend this Dharma Hall to the ground." After the words, he looked at Master Pushan, "Monkey Bald, do you think so?"

"Captain Jing, this old Taoist is right! That's true!" Master Pushan nodded at Rong Jing.

"So, consider whether you have the ability to force us to separate us. How many pounds are you? Don't be hurt so much that you don't even have a soul slag." The old Taoist looked at Rong Jing warned, "If you know the truth, get out quickly and don't be upset here. If you had known that you had grown up, you wouldn't have taught you a few tricks. This is the last thing I regret in my life. It's even more regretful than being snatched by this bald monk!"

"Damn old Taoist, what are you talking nonsense? Who stole your wife?" Master Pushan was angry.

"Why didn't you rob it? Why didn't I rob it? Why didn't I say I got married?" The old Taoist was also furious.

"That's because you are unpopular. Girls don't look at you right away." Master Pushan snorted coldly, "Where do you blame me?"

"I was so handsome back then. If I hadn't been where I went and where you chased me, everyone in the world would have thought that you and me had broken their sleeves. How could the girls not look at me directly?" The old Taoist also snorted coldly.

"Who told you to make the wine that is delicious!" Master Pushan blushed with a rare old face, "How can I blame me? Later, I stopped following you and started to drink the wine that the lady brewed. Why are you chasing me in the opposite direction?"

"Where am I chasing you? I like the wine lady." The old Taoist glared.

Master Pushan was stunned, "If you like wine lady, just like wine lady! I didn't disturb you, right? Why are you blaming me for doing?"

"If you don't get in the way, how could the wine lady marry a poor scholar?" The old Taoist was furious when he mentioned the past.

"Why am I in the way? Don't you just go to drink? Didn't you also say that the wine brewed by the wine lady is better than the wine you brewed? You also drink it with me every day?" Master Pushan mentioned the past with a look of nostalgia. "It's a pity that when I went from the wine lady, no matter how good her juniors brewed, I didn't drink that taste, but it was better than nothing, and I was still satisfied."

"Are you satisfied? Who will give me my wife? The wine lady was originally interested in me, because of the rumor of broken sleeves. She also thought that we were like that... I explained it eight hundred times but no one believed it! You bald monk, it's really hateful!" The old Taoist's gray beard was raised, which shows how excited and angry he was at this time.

"Didn't you get into a monk for you? You haven't said you've gotten into a wife yet? How can you blame me?" Master Pushan was angry when he mentioned this, "I don't love anything else, women don't love them, and I don't love them as monks, so I love wine. If it weren't for your reputation, I wouldn't farm and drink a sip of wine. As for running to become a monk, I have to secretly drink wine!"

"You said! It would be fine if you hadn't been to the monk! After you entered the monk, a little beauty finally liked me, but everyone in the world said that I was betrayal and fond of the old and old. You had escaped into the monk because of your sadness! I got away from my little beauty with tears and said that I would help us... You bald monk, I, the old Taoist, have I never burned incense for the gods in my life, and I actually met you." The old Taoist became more and more angry as he spoke.

"This...this..." Master Pushan was speechless for a moment, looked at the old Taoist, and glared: "How could I know that I had become a monk and didn't let me go? Then where do you want me to go? Could it be that I died?"

"You're even more likely to die! Everyone in the world said that you committed suicide for me?" The old Taoist said angrily.

"Why didn't you escape into the monk then? If you escape into the monk, no one would say anything!" Master Pushan looked at the old Taoist.

"You have escaped into the monk! How else can I escape into the monk? Didn't I become an old Taoist later? You bald monk! The rumors will be broken!" The old Taoist's chest was bulging.

Master Pushan was silent. When the two mentioned the incident back then, they were full of grievances. One was forced to become a monk, and the other was forced to become an old Taoist.
Chapter completed!