Chapter 57 Plum Blossom
Chapter 57 Plum Blossom
Mozun was frightened stupid all of a sudden, and then his heart ached terribly, he jumped up and hurriedly wiped Meng Chen's tears.
"Okay, why are you crying all of a sudden!?" He was most afraid of seeing Meng Chen's tears, and said anxiously while wiping with his sleeve, "I know my handwriting is ugly, don't be angry, I can practice hard in the future!"
Meng Chen almost choked, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.This idiot actually thought that he was crying because of that dog!
There were so many thoughts in his head, mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't say anything, he could only stretch out his hand and hugged the man in front of him forcefully.
Mozun was frozen in an instant, his arms were raised in the air and he didn't know where to put them, his face was full of shock and confusion that had no time to react.
what's the situation?
Meng Chen... hugged him?
Meng Chen took the initiative to hug him! ?
No... Sure enough, it is still on fire again!
His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pushed Meng Chen away to test the temperature of his forehead, but Meng Chen stopped his movements, tried his best to calm down, looked at him with red eyes and said, "If I say, you He and Xue Lang are very likely to be the same person, do you believe it or not?"
...the burn is not light.
The man was sad, but he didn't dare to provoke him, so he nodded along with his words: "Believe me, believe me, I will believe everything you say..."
"Your handwriting is exactly the same, even the posture of holding the pen and the habit of writing the pen are the same." Meng Chen said, "I still keep the sect code that Xue Lang wrote silently back then. It is in Taixuanzong. I can take you to see it at any time. .”
"There are tens of thousands of combinations of the nine-star gossip formation, and there has never been a formation that has been solved by 'monkey pairs' for thousands of years. You and Xue Lang did it at the same time."
"You obviously have no memory, and the Resurrection Grass didn't recall Xue Lang's soul. But you are still so similar—why?"
One place may be a coincidence, but if everything is the same, is it still a coincidence?
Mozun's expression became a little strange: "What do you mean? Are you serious when you say this?"
Meng Chen: "Yes."
"...Are you thinking him crazy?" The man's eyes were full of absurdity, "You didn't let me look like him before, and now you say that I am the same person as him? I have been dead for thousands of years, Xue Lang just How old is he? I’m almost his ancestor with eighteen generations left!”
His face was full of annoyance, he forced himself not to lose his temper with Meng Chen, and turned his face away.That's right, he loves Meng Chen to death, loves him in a petty and humble way, but no matter how humble he is, he can't really be Xue Lang's stand-in, and be labeled as "the same person" by the absurdity!
"Xue Lang is not from this world." Meng Chen was not surprised by his attitude, and whispered, "He came to me from another completely different time and space. I couldn't figure it out before, the two have nothing to do with each other. Why did the worlds of the two worlds intersect, and why did Xue Lang come to this world? Now I understand. What if he was originally from this world?"
Mozun couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he decided that Meng Chen was suffering from hysteria, so he kept his face stiff and silent.
A cool hand came up cautiously and squeezed his palm lightly.
"I'm not crazy, and I never thought of using you as Xue Lang's substitute." Meng Chen raised his face slightly, looked at him eagerly with clear eyes, and said softly with a hint of pleading, "Listen to me to explain, okay?" good?"
Demon Venerable: "..."
He couldn't stand Meng Chen's rare coquettish behavior, let alone Meng Chen's aggrieved and pitiful attitude.
Now that the two come together, how can he resist! ?
With red ears, he slowly turned his face around, and hummed softly: "...just listen."
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It took Meng Chen more than an hour to describe all the experiences he and Xue Lang had experienced, which was more detailed and true than what was written in the secret letter.
Including the fact that he was also resurrected from the dead and lived a new life.
"The dead can be resurrected, and the soul can span thousands of years and the distance between generations, what else can't happen?" Meng Chen said in a low voice, "It's hard for me to believe that these are true, but the facts force me to believe."
Seeing that the man was still in a daze, he lightly touched his arm: "What do you think now?"
The man came back to his senses, and suddenly said: "So Xue Lang hasn't kissed you yet."
Meng Chen: "...???"
"So..." He suddenly became happy, his face full of self-satisfaction and secret joy: "Isn't your first kiss mine?"
Meng Chen took a deep breath expressionlessly, reached out and pinched the soft flesh in his waist.
"Hiss—" Mozun's handsome face distorted in pain, he clutched his waist and scolded angrily, "When you want something from me, you will act like a baby at me pitifully, and when you achieve your goal, you will change your face as soon as you say it, you ruthless man!!"
Meng Chen looked at him with a "hmm", "So?"
"...It's nothing." Mozun swallowed his anger, "You can do whatever you want."
"Speak seriously." Meng Chen patted him again and asked, "What do you think?"
"It's indeed a bit strange." Mozun said.
After he calmed down and listened to the cause and effect, he understood that Meng Chen was not talking nonsense. He didn't talk about anything else, but only looked at the nine-star gossip formation. If it was a coincidence, he himself wouldn't believe it.
What's more, Meng Chen is not the kind of person who is so confused that he uses someone else as a substitute.They take their feelings equally seriously, and they also have their own bottom line.
"But the problem is, these are just speculations, there is no way to prove it."
If he and Xue Lang were really the same person, what happened to cause the souls to be scattered to different time and space?
Meng Chen thought for a while: "If you can restore your memory, everything may come to light."
"It's useless." The man said dejectedly, "I've been trying for three months before you came, and I can't even remember my last name."
"I think there is a place we can try." Meng Chen tapped his knee with his knuckles, raised his eyes and said, "Plum Blossom Valley."
Plum Blossom Valley, also known as the Godly Doctor Valley, gathers the most famous doctors, pharmacists, and poison masters in the cultivation world.It is said that there is no intractable disease in the world that Plum Blossom Valley cannot cure. Although it is suspected of exaggeration, it also affirms the superb medical skills of Plum Blossom Valley.Each generation of valley masters is the descendant of the genius doctor Mei, who has mastered the unique knowledge of medicine and poison that cannot be passed on to the outside world, and each of them has left a strong mark in the history of cultivation.The contemporary valley lord, Mei Xiaohan, is young, but he is already young. If he can be invited to help, there may be hope to restore his memory.
Mozun thought for a moment and made up his mind: "Okay."
Retrieve the memory, you can find his identity.Most importantly, the matter between him and Meng Chen must come to an end.
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Now that the plan was made, the two set off for Plum Blossom Valley after Meng Chen's body recovered almost.
There is a distance between Demon Realm and Plum Blossom Valley. Even with the Nightmare horse-drawn cart known for its speed, it would take two days to get there.
The carriage Qing Hao prepared was extremely luxurious, with a spacious interior, covered with thick blankets, everything needed for food and clothing, and he even lit a stick of incense in an arty manner.
That incense probably has a calming effect. Meng Chen wasted too much a while ago, and although his body is fine now, he is still prone to sleepiness and tiredness. After sitting in the warm and comfortable compartment for a long time, he felt like dozing off.
Although the car was spacious, it was impossible to place a bed. He looked around, slid up to a certain man, nestled into his arms like a lazy cat, picked a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and I yawned a little.
On the one hand, Mozun was grinning from ear to ear because of the young man's undisguised intimacy, and his heart was pounding wildly, but on the other hand, he knew clearly that Meng Chen was certain that he was Xue Lang, so he treated him with this attitude.
He didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, but he was a little apprehensive and sour. He couldn't help but think in his heart, what if it turns out that he is not Xue Lang at all?
Wouldn't all this be in vain again? Will he and Meng Chen break up completely?
Meng Chen closed his eyes, but he seemed to be able to feel what he was thinking. He groped and held his hand, and said lazily: "Don't think about it. Anyway, I can't beat you. If you weren't Xue Lang, I would have lost the rest of my life." At your disposal."
Demon Venerable: "..."
One hundred and eight beautiful images filled his mind in an instant, and he suddenly felt that the desire to prove that he was Xue Lang seemed less urgent.
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