Mu Mu's idea is very simple. He knows the demon swordsmanship, but he can't remember which sect he belongs to.
Since Luo Wanli is also good at demon swordsmanship and has the thirteenth level of martial arts.
Regardless of the reason why he is hiding in Dongwan Village anonymously, he must know the true origin of the swordsmanship.
For Mu Mu, it is impossible for him to stay in the Wang family forever.
Regardless of whether the memory is restored or not, he will leave when the injury is healed.
Before leaving, he had to work hard to find something related to himself.
Starting with swordsmanship is at least the first step.
Of course, if Luo Wanli didn't want to tell the truth, he wouldn't mind using force to beat him.
Even if he is injured, it is not something that the thirteenth level of force can resist.
The oil lamp danced and the flame was weak.
Mu Mu sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, using his spiritual power to nourish his injured internal organs.
It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that Luo Wanli came, full of wine and food.
Mu Mu was the first to speak: "You know me."
Luo Wanli was so drunk that he smiled brightly and said, "I don't know him, but I have a rough guess."
Mumu said calmly: "Can we talk?"
The bald man with sinister eyebrows flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said in a deep tone: "The day you were rescued by Xin Yi, I was cleaning herbs in the lower reaches of the river."
"To be precise, I was the first person to discover you."
"Because of my deliberate reminder, Huzi indirectly noticed you stranded in the reeds."
"Including the big bird that belongs to your destiny, the true phoenix, I have also seen it."
Mu Mu said expressionlessly: "Tell me the important point."
Luo Wanli continued: "Three months ago, the True Phoenix Star underwent a sudden change and almost fell."
"The phoenix is reborn from the ashes, and the true identity of the master of fate comes to light."
"Suning, disciple of Kunlun."
"Well, that's all I know."
"After all, it is a remote and backward village where there is no food. There is not much information available in the town."
Luo Wanli smiled narrowly and said, "I think you should ask me why I didn't kill you and instead chose to save you secretly."
"The demon energy in your body is very strong, and you have already become a demon body."
"If you tell me something you don't like to hear, everyone in China will punish you for being an evil heretic."
The wooden hands were clasped together, and a protective light shield was set up to prevent the partition wall from having ears.
Luo Wanli said nonchalantly: "It's not necessary. I have lived in Dongwan Village for ten whole years, and there is no second practitioner here."
Mumu ignored it and muttered quickly: "The pure heart is like water, and pure water is the heart. There is no breeze and no waves."
"Youhuang sits alone, whistling and playing the piano. In Zen silence, the poisonous dragon escapes."
"My heart is ignorant, and God rewards those who work hard. My righteousness is so awe-inspiring that all ghosts and ghosts are frightened."
"The sky is high and the sky is high, the water is flowing and the clouds are moving..."
His lips rose and fell, his right hand pinched his fingers, and changed quietly.
Luo Wanli's eyes narrowed, he stood up in horror and said: "Taoist's mind-clearing technique, holy shit..."
As soon as the word "trough" came out, his clear eyes gradually became confused.
Muddle-headed, dull and sluggish.
Mu Mu said nonchalantly: "This technique comes from Taoism?"
"Clear your own mind, and return to your heart as unmoving as a mountain. Confusing other people's minds will lead you to confusion and endless sinking."
"I can't tell whether what you said is true or false. It's far less perfect than temporarily controlling your mind."
"If you want to blame it, I can only blame it on your cultivation level being too much lower than mine. With the level of my fellow practitioners, it is very difficult for me to succeed easily."
