Of course this man is Zhang Cheng, but now he has even forgotten his own name.
Not to mention the stories about true immortals, dragon slayers, Leng Ningbing, Zhuge Shu, Zhang Nitian, etc.
He doesn't know anything anymore.
It's even more serious than the Brahma Saint. The Brahma Saint at least understands that he is a woman, called Tiandao. Zhang Cheng can't even tell whether he is a man or a woman. He goes straight into the women's restroom when he goes to the toilet, which scares the old ladies into flying.
Finally, it was the villagers’ patient education that gave them common sense.
"Brother A Tian, you are so strong. If I were as strong as you, I would kill those nasty bandits." A stout young man said to Zhang Cheng, his face full of envy.
People in the village call Zhang Cheng A Tian, because everyone knows that A Tian fell from the sky.
Zhang Cheng, naked to the waist, lifted a stone of several hundred kilograms with his bare hands and said, "It's very light. If you don't believe it, try it. As long as you work hard, you can lift it easily. You have to believe that you can do it."
"Really?" The boy's eyes shone.
"That's how I did it." Zhang Cheng put the boulder down casually.
The young man picked up his sleeves and tried, suppressing his blush, but of course he didn't move at all.
He is also stubborn, does not give up easily, keeps trying, keeps trying.
"Very good, that's it, keep at it." Zhang Cheng praised.
Someone next to him laughed and said: "Ahu, you idiot, Brother Atian is an alien, he is different from us."
"Brother Tian said I can do it, I believe I can do it," said the tough-headed young man.
Over the next ten years or so, he kept trying and trying.
In the end, he could not lift a stone weighing hundreds of kilograms until his death, but he became a famous strongman for hundreds of miles around. He was invited to perform on TV variety shows several times.
Of course, this is a later story.
"Oh my God, come on, I've cooked a bowl of wild boar soup here. Thank you for helping me chop firewood yesterday." An old woman brought a bowl of pork soup and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Aunt Liu."
Zhang Cheng did not refuse her kindness, with an upright and kind smile on his handsome face, "If you need anything in the future, just come to me directly. I don't know anything, but I don't lack strength. Don't look outside, don't give me anything."
My pork soup, I have been fattened by you."
The people around me laughed. Most of the people in the village were very simple and had lived in the village all their lives.
Zhang Cheng was welcomed by the whole village for his honesty, uprightness, kindness and approachability.
He is completely different from Tiandao. In the eyes of the villagers, Tiandao is a god who is aloof and does not dare to offend.
Zhang Cheng seems to be a simple and honest man in the village, and he often helps the villagers. The girls and widows in the village have already started to have bad ideas about him.
Whoever gets a man like this will have to cultivate his admiration for three lifetimes.
If anyone who knows Zhang Cheng is here, they will be stunned when they see this scene.
Zhang Cheng, the great demon who is famous in the secular world, the cultivation world, and the other world, and who destroyed the body of a true immortal, actually looked like this after losing his memory.
Oh my God!
Honest!
honest!
If you knew how many people he had killed, I don't know what your expression would be.
However, they don't know all this. It doesn't matter if they don't know. If they know, they will have nightmares even when they sleep.
The reality is that there are really girls, widows, who come to see Zhang Cheng in the middle of the night.
Tiandao and Zhang Cheng lived in the same house, each with a room, which was given to them by the village chief. Everything in the room was the best in the village.
As a result, Tiandao discovered it, and Tiandao was not a good-tempered person.
That is a true fairy.
Come here in the middle of the night to disturb my rest, you are looking for death!
The widow girls were so frightened that they almost died and were so frightened.
If Zhang Cheng hadn't stopped it, it would have been completely destroyed.
In the eyes of heaven, it is true that there is not much emotion in the way of heaven. As the saying goes, heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as suckers. This is what it is like.
In her eyes, there is no such thing as good or bad.
As long as she is in a bad mood or unhappy, she can kill everyone with a wave of her hand.
This incident shocked the whole village. The village chief was furious and ordered that no one was allowed to go to Zhang Cheng at night or try to make any plans against him.
"Village chief, does that goddess like Zhang Cheng, that's why she got so angry?" said the middle-aged man who was prestigious in the group.
"That's what I'm thinking too. Normally, that goddess almost ignores us, but she has something to say to A Tian."
The village chief pondered.
"This is obviously a feeling. I was like this when I first played with someone." The middle-aged man said.
A middle-aged woman next to him came over and said, "Maybe they were a couple originally, but something happened later, causing both of them to lose their memory."
At this time, the village chief's daughter, who was 17 or 18 years old, said: "I think the thing is like this. The goddess has lost her memory. Brother A Tian went to find her, but unfortunately he fell off the cliff, causing a head concussion and amnesia. But they were mutually exclusive.
They can't forget each other and they both have feelings for each other. It's so romantic, I really envy them."
There are little stars in my eyes.
"I think you are following too many dramas," the village chief scolded.
But the middle-aged woman said seriously: "Don't tell me, let me see, maybe it is like this. You all saw it that day. A Tian fell from the sky and smashed the mountain. It was so big.
Damn it. If a person is hit like that, can there be no problems with his head?"
Hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought. Don't worry, what she said makes sense.
"To be cautious, we still wait and see what happens. If A Tian and the others are really a couple, why don't we help them, which can be regarded as leaving some goodwill to them in our village. In addition, we can also use this to break off the relationship between Widow Wang and the others.
Thoughts." The village chief said.
At this time, Zhang Cheng and Tiandao were sitting facing each other.
You look at me, I look at you, our eyes meet.
"Tiandao, why were you so angry last night? You see, you scared the people in the village. Now that we go out, they don't dare to talk to us." Zhang Cheng spoke, with a hint of complaint in his voice.
"I was thinking about important things, and they disturbed me with their chirping. Don't think that I don't understand anything. I have learned a lot. They want to mess with you. I won't allow it!" Tiandao said domineeringly.
"Why don't you allow it?" Zhang Cheng glared.
"You are what I saw, and that is my thing."
As expected of a Brahma Saint, even if he loses his memory, the essence deep in his heart will never be forgotten.
"I'm not your thing." Zhang Cheng retorted, "Don't interfere with me either."
"It's really weird." Saint Vatican suddenly sniffed her delicate nose, and her eyes swept around Zhang Cheng.
"What's wrong"
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know why, but there is always a smell on your body that attracts me. But, I don't know where that smell comes from."
The Vatican Saint glanced suspiciously at Zhang Cheng's body, including the ring on Zhang Cheng's thumb.