The banks of the Wangchuan River were filled with people.

More than sixty great saints.

Hundreds of little saints.

And thousands of supernatural powers.

At a glance, they saw Chu Xiu lying on the black stone tablet and falling into a deep sleep, slowly floating forward.

: "Stop him~"

: "The stone tablet must be snatched over."

A great sage from the demon clan shouted.

However.

He just spoke.

Not much action yet.

White mist rises from the river.

Everyone is trapped in their own memories.

He stood motionless.

Qi Mengdie's eyes were filled with flowers.

Open your eyes again.

We have arrived at a ruined temple.

Her figure was illusory, and her eyebrows were lightly furrowed.

Turn around and look around.

:'What is this place?'

: "Hey, there's someone."

Five figures came into view.

One of them, she was very familiar with, was his traitorous disciple.

It's just that he is not as high-spirited as he was back then.

Some are just miserable.

His face was bruised and his body was covered in blood...

He lay on top of an old man while the other three punched and kicked them.

Chu Xiu vomited blood from his mouth, tears could not stop flowing, and he kept begging.

: "Don't hit him. I'll give you money. Don't hit him. I beg you, please, he's too old..."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

: "He's too old and can't bear the threat of death... Just hit me if you hit me."

: "Haha... This old boy is meddling in other people's business. Brothers, please beat me hard. I will be the one to beat him to death."

: "I just like the way this kid begs for mercy."

:"Hahaha...."

The middle-aged man with a shoehorned face smiled ferociously.

Hearing this, the other two men became even more vicious.

Qi Mengdie stepped forward to stop her, but found that she could do nothing and no one else could see her.

: "What is this? Is it the memory of a traitor?"

: "Why would I, see his memory..."

After trying to stop it to no avail, she frowned and stood aside, thinking.

Jade's hand subconsciously caressed her belly gently.

"Note": The memory she saw was not the concrete memory Chu Xiu was experiencing now, but Chu Xiu's previous memory... Don't get confused.

: "Hahaha...beat me hard."

The shoehorned face smiled more and more crazily.

Chu Xiu coughed up blood, his eyes were blurred, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, please hold on a little longer..."

I don't know how long it took.

He fainted.

The three of them were also tired from fighting.

Shoehorn-faced, he bent down and found a dozen copper plates from Chu Xiu's arms.

He bumped it in his hand and said, "Bah, you poor guy, you only have a dozen copper coins."

: "The old guy is even poorer, he doesn't have a single copper."

: "Brothers are leaving."

The three of them left talking and laughing.

Qi Mengdie watched silently, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

It is hard to imagine that the young man who stirred up the world, was so high-spirited and looked down on the monks of his generation, was once so down and miserable.

Sunset and sunrise.

Chu Xiu woke up leisurely.

hiss....

: "It hurts..."

He took a deep breath and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

Found old man Xu lying on the ground motionless.

His expression changed slightly, he crawled over and stretched out his hand to feel the old man's breath.

The hand trembled slightly.

Wow, howl loudly.

: "Mr. Xu..."

After he came to this world, the only person who was kind to him died right in front of his eyes.

He may have long regarded this old man as his grandfather.

He couldn't accept such a result.

He lay on the old man's body and cried bitterly.

Finally passed out from crying.

Qi Mengdie, standing aside, sighed softly.

Another day passed.

Chu Xiu, who was covered in wounds, limped up a hill with the old man's body on his back for burial.

He stood in front of the tomb for a long time.

When it's getting dark.

Then he turned around and left.

He didn't go back to that small town.

He left there.

Holding the bamboo pole, facing the sunset, I limped forward.

He didn't know where he was going and could only move forward aimlessly.

When you are thirsty, you look for water in the puddles.

When I was hungry, I looked for wild fruits. If I couldn't find any, I could only eat bark and leaves.

He also tried hunting, but in this world, even rabbits were stronger than him and couldn't beat him...

Qi Mengdie followed him silently.

Witness his experience.

Angry, funny, and pitiful.

In her opinion, Chu Xiu was too pure and kind at this time.

He trusts others easily and likes to do good deeds and help others.

However, what they always get in exchange is deception and harm.
To be continued...