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Chapter 50

night.

Mu Chengxue was leaning on the bed to recuperate, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, and she glanced out the window.

Under the eaves, an old man and a young man were drinking heavily, and the wine jars beside them had almost become pillows.

"I am drunk and you are happy again, and we forget all about it together."

What does it feel like to drink with someone you know but don't recognize you?

What does it feel like to drink with someone you just met but feel like old friends at first sight?

But no matter how he felt, Bailuzhou was already drunk. This was the first time in four hundred years that he had been drunk.

Bai Yunsheng was also drunk.

When people are happy, it is easy to drink too much and get drunk more easily. But there was no trace of drunkenness in what these two people said.

"Boy, you said you lost your memory?"

Bailuzhou held the wine jar in his arms and looked up at the moon in the bamboo forest, as if looking at a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Bai Yunsheng also held the wine jar in his arms, slowly knocked his head on the edge of the jar, and nodded slowly.

"I can't remember many things from the past. But sometimes, some things come back to me inexplicably."

Bailuzhou lowered his gaze, and a few cold gleams suddenly flashed in his drunken eyes.

"I can't remember, but sometimes I remember?"

"Yeah, sometimes I wonder if I'm still alive."

"Nonsense, you drank so much wine, how could you be dead?"

Bailuzhou didn't pay attention for a moment, and his words showed a bit of his previous attitude. Fortunately, at this moment, Bai Yunsheng was still lingering in the state of drunkenness and despair, so he didn't really catch this strangeness.

Bailuzhou knew he had made a mistake, his brows turned cold, and he said instead: "Not all memories are good, and not all memories should be left behind. It's good to lose them."

Bai Yunsheng's drunken eyes suddenly showed a bit of surprise, and he said in confusion: "But I still want to know who I am, where I come from, and where I am going."

"Whether you are awake or muddy, it is the same life. Sometimes, amnesia is like rebirth, it is a turning point."

Bailuzhou didn't know whether he was comforting or guiding, but Bai Yunsheng ignored him and took another sip of wine. As if he suddenly remembered something, he sat up straight and said seriously: "Senior, your medical skills

Unparalleled in the world. Is there a way to cure this amnesia?"

The wind blew through the bamboo forest and blew the moon into the bamboo leaves.

Bailuzhou has sobered up a bit.

"Extend your hand."

Upon hearing these four words, Bai Yunsheng seemed to have sobered up a bit, and immediately stretched out his right hand and rolled up his sleeves.

After drinking some tea, Bailuzhou took back the hand on Baiyunsheng's wrist, stroking his long beard, and said slowly:

"There are many types of amnesia, and their causes are even more complex. According to what you just said, this disease is quite similar to the soul-leaking syndrome that has not been seen in the world for a long time."

"Soul-leaving syndrome?"

Bai Yunsheng's eyes became a little brighter when he heard these three words that would definitely make other people jump in fear.

"If this is the case, is there a solution?"

"No."

Bailuzhou's calm voice was like two cold arrows shot from the wind, hitting Bai Yunsheng's two shoulder blades.

But the next words of the Miaoshou Medical Immortal were like an icy rain, coldly hitting Bai Yunsheng's face.

"Soul-Leaving Syndrome is often caused by spiritual practice. To put it simply, some practitioners forcefully practice certain powerful exercises or acquire too powerful a power. Although they gain great power, their own meridians are affected by the internal force due to their unstable state of mind.

The threat oppressed part of the consciousness. From then on, the memory disappeared and disappeared, and the cultivation level also disappeared, causing a lifetime of pain."

"I see. What senior said is indeed somewhat similar to me."

Bai Yunsheng was not intimidated by Leng Jian and Bing Yu, but became much calmer:

"In your opinion, has anyone in the world of Soul Leaving Syndrome ever been cured?"

"have."

"have?"

"yes."

"But didn't you just say that there is no solution?"

“Just because there is no cure does not mean that the disease cannot be cured.”

Bai Yunsheng pushed away the wine jar in his arms and blinked blankly.

"Although medical skills are used to save people, the disease lies in the person himself. With medical skills, the disease may not be cured, and without medical skills, the disease may not be incurable."

In Bai Yunsheng's half-understanding mouth and eyes, Bailuzhou continued:

"Although I have never seen a person with Leap Soul Syndrome recover with my own eyes, I heard a few words from my master back then."

"How to heal?"

"Give up your cultivation."

"What? You mean to give up your karma and practice?"

"Leaving Soul Syndrome starts with practice, and will naturally disappear with practice. However, your disease is just similar to it, and this method is not necessarily feasible."

The moon in the sky has moved to the lake, lying in this "sleeping" emerald, having a sweet dream.

I don't know if it was the sound of the wind or the water, but suddenly there were a few waves on the lake, disrupting the calm moonlight in the "Emerald".

After a while, the ripples on the water disappeared on the shore of Heicencen.

In the purple bamboo forest, an old man and a young man continued to drink.

Drink after glass, they talked in a few words. It seemed that those words not long ago were just the drunken babble of the two of them.

How can a drunk person remember what he said? And how can the words he said while drunk count?



The same moon illuminates different moods. Xiang Wujian and the other two people outside Daze were extremely anxious at the moment.

Yi Fengxiao and Xiang Wujian entered the world among the flowers and trees one after another and looked at their past, but they did not find Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue.

Seeing that night was coming, the three of them had no choice but to return to the Quanming carriage outside the valley, watching the silent valley without sleep all night.

It's just that they didn't realize that the moment they left the Tuoluo land, the shadow of the charming tree slowly became lighter and lighter until it disappeared.

night.

It was not a quiet night.

Bai Yunsheng had sobered up and was sitting alone under the eaves, looking at the moon that appeared on the bamboo tops again without saying a word.

Bailuzhou had gone to sleep in the bamboo hut at the back. He did not enter the house again for fear of disturbing Mu Chengxue's rest.

But Mu Chengxue's voice rang softly in Bai Yunsheng's ears:

"Brother Bai."

Bai Yunsheng turned around excitedly and saw Mu Chengxue already standing under the eaves.

"Don't make a sound."

Bai Yunsheng quickly adjusted his mood, nodded, and whispered:

"What's the matter, Xue'er?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Chengxue made a shocking statement: "Let's go find the green dragon beast."

Bai Yunsheng's eyes showed surprise, and he tried his best to keep his voice low and said: "Your injury is not healed yet, and besides, we don't know the location."

After all, Jinluan Daze is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Even if you want to find a huge monster, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It should be at the bottom of Jinluan Daze. I can sense that the vitality of the five elements there is different from other places."

Mu Chengxue said it lightly, but exploring Daze at night is like swimming alone in the vast ocean. It is not easy.

Bai Yunsheng thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "But your injury..."

Mu Chengxue gave him a rare look and said, "I'm fine now. I'm just waiting for recovery. But I only have one chance tonight."

Of course Bai Yunsheng understands, after all, he also wants to find the mythical beast as soon as possible and search for some clues. Also, the mythical beast Qinglong has been guarding here for a long time, so he should know more, and maybe he can solve the mystery of his life experience.

Bai Yunsheng thought about it for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay! We'll set off after midnight."


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