Chapter 26 Memories
Song Heqing clenched his palm, the tea in his hand shook slightly, and the celadon cup was in danger.

Yinchuan opened his red eyes and stared at the two of them in confusion. There seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere.

Song Heqing was not familiar with the name Jiang Feiwei, but he was not unfamiliar either.

From Jiang Yu's mouth, he knew that Jiang Yuwei was Jiang Yu's first apprentice, the person Jiang Yu trusted the most, and the last person he betrayed.

When he first accepted Jiang Yu as his teacher, Song Heqing almost failed due to Jiang Yuwei's blessing.

Jiang Feiwei is not only a forbidden word for Jiang Yu, but also a forbidden word for Song Heqing.

"Master said I look like him? How do I look like him?" Song Heqing looked solemn. Jiang Yu said he could look like anyone, but not Jiang Feiwei.

"It's very similar to him, but I can't tell what the resemblance is. The appearance is obviously not very similar." Jiang Yu put his hands together and slowly tightened them, his knuckles rubbing together until they were reddish.

"You can't be his reincarnation." As soon as Jiang Yu spoke, even she froze on the spot.

……

Song Heqing suddenly raised his head, and the soft waves that were originally slightly rippling stirred up huge waves, with fear in his eyes.

"Master..."

"Impossible. Since Si Ming's former apprentice is also a monk, it is impossible for him to be reincarnated." Yinchuan said suddenly.

Jiang Yu was stunned. Yes, Jiang Feiwei couldn't be reincarnated. She would be in chaos if she cared about him.

From the moment they started practicing, the monks were acting against nature. Their souls could not enter reincarnation and could not be reincarnated. Song Heqing could not be Jiang Yuwei.

Jiang Yu looked at Song Heqing again, he still looked very similar...

He looked away in panic. He really wanted to hit someone, so he had to hold back.

"Master, look at me, I am nothing like him." Song Heqing left his seat and walked to Jiang Yu.

He half-crouched in front of Jiang Yu's knees and raised his head, his hair slightly messy on his forehead, looking at Jiang Yu expectantly.

Jiang Yu looked down at Song Heqing. From a top-down perspective, it really didn't look like...

Is this a matter of angle?

When Jiang Yu picked up Song Heqing, the child was young and short in height. Jiang Yu always looked down on him. Occasionally, he would still look down slightly when sitting next to him.

"I may know what the problem is." After Jiang Yu figured it out, he gently stroked Song Heqing's hair and whispered.

Song Heqing raised his head in surprise. Master knew what the problem was.

"Master, what's the problem?"

"Probably, when I picked him up, he should be as old as you are now, the same age, the same height, the same demeanor..."

***
That year, Jiang Yugang temporarily lost his memory due to the attack of Nine-Colored Deer and belonged to the Jiang family of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

When I went out for training, I met a teenage boy in the dense forest of Jidu Mountain.

The boy's leg was injured by a trap and he lost a lot of blood. He leaned under a tree and waited for someone to rescue him.

When Jiang Yu found him, he was about to fall into a coma.

After a brief inspection, he found that not only the beast trap had left wounds on the boy's body, but also many sword wounds. Jiang Yu, not wanting to die without saving his life, took the boy's beast trap and bandaged him with medicine. He injured his wound and wasted mana to simply relieve the pain of his wound and heal it.

Make sure the boy is okay before leaving.

But on the way back, Jiang Yu always felt like someone was following her.

Later, she stopped and pulled out the person who was secretly following behind her. It turned out to be a familiar face.

However, the dust on his face was wiped clean, and he turned out to be a handsome young man.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Benefactor, can I follow you? I have nowhere to go."

"You have nowhere to go, so what does it have to do with me? I don't want to take you with me." Jiang Yucai didn't want to take a bottle of oil with him.

At that time, she was not a powerful person, she just had a golden elixir. Carrying a small oil bottle was not a good thing for her.

"Please, my benefactor is so powerful, please take me away." Jiang Yu looked at the leg that he couldn't lift, which was being tightly hugged by the young man squatting on the ground, and begged like a rogue.

Suddenly there was a bad smile on the corner of his mouth, "You call me mother, and I will take you away."

The young man hugged Jiang Yu's calf tightly, and gently shook her skirt. His shiny black pupils were rolling around, looking very smart, and coquettishly and lazily, "Beautiful sister, take me away."

Jiang Yu bent down, looked at his handsome little face, and said with a smile: "Call me sister...well, that's fine, you come with me."

Since then, Jiang Yu has had a little tail.

When she goes east, he goes east, and when she goes west, he goes west.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

"Then your last name is with me. My name is Jiang Yu, and your name is Jiang Feiwei."

After Jiang Yu finished his training, he took Jiang Yuwei back to the Jiang family. The Jiang family was unwilling to accept outsiders to practice within the family, so Jiang Yu took Jiang Yuwei to wander around.

"Jiang Yu..."

"You brat, why don't you call me sister?" Jiang Yu angrily pretended to hit Jiang Yuwei.

"I look older than you now, Jiang Yu, will you never grow old?"

"Then you have to call me master, Jiang Feiwei. If you practice with me, you have to call me master."

"No, I will call you Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu..."

…………

"Master? What are you thinking about?" Song Heqing stood up and stretched out his hand to wave in front of Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu came back to his senses and took a sip of the tea that was already a little cold. "I remembered something from the past. It has passed."

"Let's not talk about him. I lost my temper today, and the little apprentice must have been frightened. Let's go today and the master will take you to a big meal to suppress the shock."

Jiang Yu waved his long sleeves, very heroic.

After paying for the tea, we left the teahouse and headed east, crossing the small bridge and arriving at the restaurant opposite.

The restaurant was crowded. When Jiang Yu paid the deposit, he leaned against the counter and looked at everyone calmly.

Just now when she entered the door and passed through the crowd, she smelled that unusual scent again.

"Girl, would you like a seat upstairs or downstairs?"

"girl?"

Song Heqing saw that Jiang Yu didn't seem to hear, so he reached for the silver and said on his own initiative: "The wing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Just the lobby."

Song Heqing raised his head and looked at Jiang Yu's probing eyes. After some thought, he changed his words and said, "Just arrange a seat downstairs."

"Okay." The shopkeeper glanced at the two people, feeling that these two people were really strange.

Under Xiao Er's leadership, Jiang Yu and Song Heqing sat in the middle.

This location is not very good. It is not close to the door in front and not by the window in the back. There are many tables and chairs downstairs, and the crowds are mixed. Different smells overlap and mix in the air, causing the strange smell to be hidden and difficult to find.

"Master, I found something wrong." Song Heqing asked softly after sitting down.

Jiang Yu nodded, "I came here this time to clear out some corpse cultivators who caused trouble."

"The corpse cultivators that Master is talking about are those cultivators who have no vital characteristics and rely solely on resentful spirits to keep their bodies incorruptible?" Song Heqing said in surprise.

 If nothing unexpected happens, I will update it individually and save it until it is put on the shelf.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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