When Taoist Zhuhua heard Mengyu's words, he knew that she meant to erase his memory by helping him forget, and he was immediately horrified.
Erasing memory will definitely damage the sea of consciousness. He is practicing hard now just to increase his mental cultivation. If his memory is erased, how can his mental cultivation be increased? What's more, when his memory is erased, he can still
May damage consciousness.
The most important thing is that someone invaded the sea of consciousness and read his memory. Who doesn't have some secrets of his own? What if his secrets are discovered by her?
No, he must not be erased from his memory by her.
Although Master Zhuhua was reluctant, he still raised his hand and began to swear: "I swear, I will not bring Ou Pengfei and Nan together."
Mengyu: "Nan Mengyu."
Taoist Zhuhua continued to swear: "I swear that I will never reveal anything about my two Taoist friends Ou Pengfei and Nan Mengyu to anyone. If you violate this oath, you will lose all your cultivation and will not be able to practice for the rest of your life."
After Zhuhua Taoist swore his oath, he looked at Mengyu eagerly: "Is this okay?"
Mengyu nodded: "Okay, you can go."
Zhuhua quickly ran away like flying.
Yes, he was running away because he was afraid that if he was too late, he would be detained by the masters and disciples.
What he said about reporting to Longshou was completely false. He was afraid that he would die here and there would be no one to collect his body, let alone redress his grievances.
This Nan Mengyu can even erase his memory, and naturally he can also imprison or even destroy his soul after killing him.
He doesn't dare to gamble!
He didn't realize that his hair had been marked with a little mark of Mengyu.
This mark will be on him forever. If he betrays his oath, Mengyu will know. If heaven does not punish him, she will punish him herself.
This is also a bit of magic that she only realized after her soul was separated.
After Master Zhuhua left, Mengyu looked at Ou Pengfei.
She sighed in her heart. After two years of polishing, Ou Pengfei's body had become very transparent and clean. It was the best time to cultivate immortality.
Coupled with his qualifications of having both wood and fire spiritual roots, he has a bright future after practicing. It is no wonder that Taoist Zhuhua wants to recruit disciples. Any monk who sees this will want to take back his camp as soon as possible.
But, how did they know that his good qualifications were not born, but were polished by her?
She asked with a smile: "Pengfei, do you have any regrets and regrets for not joining the sect?"
"How can I regret being able to become my master?"
Ou Pengfei was excited. He naturally knew that what he was today was all thanks to his master. If Taoist Zhuhua had seen himself more than two years ago, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the same heart as Situ.
After all, not everyone has the patience to help him polish his body. What's more, in the past few years, he has slowly come to know that even in the world of immortality, it is not so easy to come up with a marrow cleansing pill.
But the master gave it to him without hesitation.
There are also those heavenly and earthly treasures called nectar that can actually transform the body, making the spiritual roots fuller and the meridians wider, stronger, and more accessible!
Therefore, no matter who wants to force him to become his disciple, he will not leave. His master can only be Nan Mengyu, his cousin!
Mengyu naturally saw the thoughts in his eyes. If he really wanted to become a disciple of Zhuhua, he could just come over and tell her after becoming a disciple. After all, he had not officially become a disciple yet.