laughing saint

Chapter 268 Wake Up
A dilapidated house in a small village, the house is surrounded by wind, it can be said to be misty, the reason why it can be called a house, because its roof is still there, the house is like a home, the 'roof' It is still there, no matter how it is exposed to wind and rain from all sides, it is still a home and a room.

In the shabby house lived a shabby Taoist priest and a man in shabby clothes. Of course the shabby Taoist priest was an old Taoist priest, a scruffy old man who didn't look like a master at all, and the man in shabby clothes was of course Chen Xiaofan.

In this room, Chen Xiaofan spent half a month that seemed very leisurely to others, because he was sleeping all the time, although others thought he was sleeping because he looked very peaceful, but the old Taoist knew that he into a deep coma.

People often think that coma is a state of unconsciousness, only those who are truly advanced understand that coma is a state of being conscious but unable to express it, the old Taoist has entered the holy realm, so he understands Chen Xiaofan's half month How difficult things are.

Chen Xiaofan has never been able to remember who his parents are, he can read but he never knew when he learned to read, so he always thought that he was just a very small weed, a beggar in Yangcheng, he always thought He is Chen Xiaofan.

But why can't I remember anything about my childhood?Although Chen Xiaofan wanted to understand it very much, but like many things in the world, it is not something you can figure out just by thinking about it.

But there is always a very wonderful side to the world, that is, when you should understand, whether you want to or not, you will understand, such as what is life and death.

For Chen Xiaofan to understand everything in the past, that is to understand what life and death are.

On that day, Luyi forcibly entered Chen Xiaofan's sea of ​​consciousness, shaking Chen Xiaofan's soul, and occupied Chen Xiaofan's body, but also because of Luyi's forced entry, it also made Chen Xiaofan's memory blocked by special exercises reappear in Chen Xiaofan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Xiaofan, who was in a coma, re-experienced those fragments of memory in a dream-like way. The so-called dependence of fortune and misfortune just explained Chen Xiaofan's feeling in the dream, revisiting the past, and let Chen Xiaofan, who has always longed for the love of his parents, understand what parents are. His warmth also made him feel the chill of losing a loved one.

Chen Xiaofan was crying in his comatose dream, and in the crying he knew that his father was Chen Xiang and his mother was Cui Yan, and he knew that his name was not Chen Xiaofan, but Xiaofan.

Finally Chen Xiaofan opened his eyes, half a month later, one evening, from the moment he opened his eyes, he became Chen Xiaofan.

The old Taoist watched Chen Xiaofan open his eyes with relief, he knew that with his help for half a month, Xiaofan's sea of ​​consciousness finally returned to normal.

Chen Xiaofan looked at the pale face of the old Taoist priest, suddenly a feeling of warmth surged into his heart, he sat up with difficulty and said: "Master, you must have saved me, thank you very much."

Of course, Chen Xiaofan understood at this time that the old Taoist priest was his father's elder brother, but he was used to calling him master, and the word master represented too many things, Xiaofan thought it would be better not to change it.

The old Taoist still had the same dignified appearance, with the expression on his face as if he was the most serious person in the world. He smiled slightly, his smile was like the breeze and the moon, and he said lightly: "You're welcome, just remember to give the money, the old Taoist Never do anything for nothing."

"Master, I haven't seen you for such a long time, how are you?" Chen Xiaofan directly filtered out the old Taoist's joking words and said.

"You see, old Daoist, my talisman looks like a good one?"

Chen Xiaofan stood up, a little reluctantly, and his steps were a little unsteady. Seeing this, the old Taoist immediately supported him, and helped him to sit on the Kang once again.

Chen Xiaofan said with a slightly trembling voice: "Master, your complexion is a little pale, it's because I made you suffer!"

The old Taoist made an angry look, took two steps back and said, "Why do you spoil the reputation of the old Taoist as soon as you wake up! Although you are said to be a disaster for the country and the people, the old Taoist is not good for me. Yang this mouthful!

Old Taoist, my face is pale because I have dated too many girls, and old Taoist, I am willing to help others, so it is too much work for those who can. "

Listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, Chen Xiaofan couldn't help thinking of the time when he quarreled with the old Taoist priest in the ruined temple. He said with a smile: "Master, I think you are not too fraternal. Let's reduce the price to reward guests, so according to your old man's temperament that you will feel uncomfortable if you don't take advantage of it, you must have gone a few more times.

But after all, as an adult, many things are beyond my control, so my face is inevitably pale, am I right! "

The old Taoist laughed and said: "Xiaofan, it seems that I haven't seen you for a while, your understanding of Taoism is indeed much deeper, and you finally live up to the painstaking efforts of the old Taoist to pass on the karma and teach the Tao!"

Chen Xiaofan's eyes suddenly became a little complicated, he stopped laughing and fell into silence for a while, the old Taoist felt a little strange looking at Chen Xiaofan's appearance, the old Taoist asked: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Xiaofan took a deep breath and said, "Master, you should call me Xiaofan, after all, this is the name my parents gave me."

The old Taoist asked in surprise: "Did you hear the conversation I had with my junior brother and monk Yunhai in the forest that day?"

"But it's impossible! You were unconscious that day! How did you know your name?"

"Master, in the past, I always wanted to know what happened when I was a child, but I couldn't remember it, but I somehow experienced those things in a coma, so I understand!"

The old Taoist sighed and said, "It's God's will! You still remember the things that Third Junior Brother didn't want you to remember!"

"Master, can you tell me what's going on?"

"Your father used special means to seal your childhood memories in your consciousness, so you will forget that you are Chen Xiaofan."

"Why did you untie it all of a sudden?"

"Actually, I don't know, but I guess someone may have impacted your sea of ​​consciousness, causing your Yuanling to be shaken. This kind of shock untied the dusty memory."

Chen Xiaofan knew that the person who would hit his sea of ​​consciousness must be Lu Yi, he did not hesitate, because he trusted the old Taoist most, he said: "Master, when I was hunting animals in the Cangling Mountains, I accidentally I got a sword named Luyi."

"The legendary Sword Master Guan Feibai's sword?"

Chen Xiaofan nodded: "That's right, if I didn't get this sword, the many dangers I encountered would not be able to turn the corner! There is no way for me to live long enough to meet you, Master."

The old Taoist knew the rumors about this sword, so he asked directly: "So the rumor that there is a sword servant Yuanling in the sword is true?"

"Yes, it's true!" Chen Xiaofan had doubts in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)