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Chapter 164 "Past Life Curse"

Beijing, Wangbei Tower.

A young and beautiful woman is sitting by the window, reading hard at a book, and copying on paper at the same time.

"Princess, you've been reading for a whole day, take a rest." The servant girl standing aside said softly.

"Okay, okay." The woman agreed verbally, but her hands kept moving, she was still copying.

"Alas." The servant girl sighed softly, turned around and walked outside, and happened to meet someone coming in.

"The princess is reading a book, don't go in." The servant girl whispered.

"I have something important to report to the princess, let me in quickly."

The two spoke louder, and the woman shouted to the outside: "What's the matter?"

The little maid who came in later stuck out her tongue at the woman who blocked her, and then ran in.

"Princess, it's not good, this servant has just heard a piece of news." The little servant girl said hastily.

"What news?" The princess asked without raising her head.

"The news came from Anle's mansion that His Majesty has married you and the young man!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's hand shook and smeared a large smear on the paper.

This woman is the proton sent by the Erut tribe of the Qiang people—the Princess Runaren.

"What's going on?" Princess Runaren's tone seemed calm, but her heart became tense.

"Today, Mr. Anle held a big banquet to celebrate the return of the young master. As a result, Mr. Luo from the palace came to read out the imperial decree. Your majesty bestowed a marriage on the young master, and the person who bestowed the marriage is you." The little maid quickly talked about the matter. After telling it again.

"Too much deceit!" The servant girl on the side said angrily, "We Qiang people, when will it be their turn to arrange the marriage!"

"Tana, shut up!" Princess Runaren scolded the maid who interrupted, then turned her head and continued to ask.

"and after?"

"Later, Mr. An Le refused the matter on the grounds that the young man had not returned to vulgarity."

"Well, I see." Princess Runaren continued to write.

"Princess, why are you in no hurry!" the little maid said eagerly.

"What's the use of being anxious? Now my identity is a proton, and I don't have the ability to resist."

"How can this important matter of marriage be decided by Emperor Xia unilaterally? Does the leader know about this?" Tana said bitterly.

"It's useless to know. The strength of the Erut tribe cannot compete with Daxia. There is no other way but to accept it."

"Memorize this firmly." Princess Runaren stopped the brush in her hand, and handed a few pages of paper to Tana.

"These are some farming methods suitable for the grassland based on the "Farming Time Essentials". After you memorize it, pass it back to the tribe to see if it can be useful."

"Yes." Tana took the paper over, with a worried look on her face, "Princess, you are not worried at all!"

"It's useless to worry, it's important to hurry up and thoroughly understand the knowledge of Daxia." After speaking, he continued to write.

. . .

. . .

Anguo Gongfu.

"Please sit down, Junior Brother, the poor monk will help you recover your memory."

At the moment, in the practice room of the Duke's Mansion, Yang Qi, Ning Yushu, Song Dongfeng, and Wu Sheng are gathering together.

"Excuse me, brother, how can you help me recover my memory?" Yang Qi asked anxiously.

"There is a mantra in Buddhism called "Past Life Curse". It is said that it can remind people of past lives and understand the mysteries of the womb. However, after so many years of verification, it is found that there is no such function."

"But this mantra can remind people of forgotten memories, so it is perfect for awakening people who have lost their memory." Wusheng explained to Yang Qi.

"Can you guarantee 100% success?" Yang Qi continued to ask, because he knew that this "Curse of Past Life" would definitely not succeed, so it's better to ask clearly in advance.

"The "Curse of Past Life" is indeed difficult to use, but you are different, Junior Brother. I will pass on this mantra to you in a while, so that you and I can exercise both internally and externally, and we will definitely succeed!" Wu Sheng vowed Said.

Yang Qi: "..."

I'm afraid I'm destined to disappoint you, I don't have amnesia at all, my real identity is not Pu Yan.

"Junior brother, I am dictating this mantra now, you should write it down carefully."

Hearing what Wu Sheng said, Ning Yushu and Song Dongfeng got up and walked out the door.

"You two don't need to leave. This "Curse of Past Life" does not belong to Buddhist martial arts secrets, so it's okay to listen to it."

Hearing what Wu Sheng said, Ning Yushu and Song Dongfeng looked at each other, then turned back.

The rules in the arena and the secret books of martial arts of various sects are strictly controlled and should not be easily spread to the outside world.

If outsiders dared to secretly learn the martial arts of our school, that would be a great hatred, and they must not die.

Even the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are no exception, but among them, Buddhism and Taoism will forcibly accept those who steal as disciples, and they will not leave the door for life.

Confucianism will abolish people's martial arts all over their bodies, and they will stay in the academy from now on and cannot go out.

In short, just remember one thing, you must not steal martial arts from other schools.

Even if you have learned it, don't reveal it casually, otherwise you will definitely cause disaster.

This is also why it is difficult for a loose martial artist like Song Dongfeng to achieve success in martial arts, because all superb martial arts are monopolized by the sect.

Wusheng sat cross-legged and began to dictate a mantra. Yang Qi also sat opposite him, memorizing it by heart.

This "Curse of Past Life" is not considered long. With Yang Qi's current memory, he can completely recite it backwards after listening to it once.

But Wusheng repeated it three times, and explained the main points in detail.

Ning Yushu on the side didn't care about this incantation. After all, she was born in the Taoist Taoism, and she hadn't fully learned the hand formula and talismans of the Taoist school, so she didn't care about this Buddhist incantation at all.

But Song Dongfeng was different. He was not only memorizing it carefully, but also thinking about whether there might be more advanced martial arts in it.

This has always been his habit, as long as possible, he will learn as many martial arts as possible, even if he doesn't use them at all, he must keep them all in his heart.

Then whenever I have time, I will experience it carefully, chew it repeatedly, try to simulate the state of mind of the creator of this martial art at the beginning, and then bring new inspiration to my own martial arts.

It is precisely because of such perseverance that Song Dongfeng was able to achieve today's achievements as a casual cultivator.

"Junior brother, do you remember?" Wusheng asked after three times.

"Already remembered." Yang Qi nodded.

"Okay, let's start then." Wusheng stretched out his hands and placed them on both sides of Yang Qi's temples.

"Junior brother, you also have to recite the "Past Life Curse" silently in your heart, so that you and I will work together to help you recover your memory."

"Okay." Although Yang Qi agreed verbally, he had no intention of obeying Wusheng in his heart.

However, he closed his eyes pretendingly, and silently recited the mantra together with Wusheng.

Originally, Yang Qi thought that if he didn't cooperate from the bottom of his heart, his "Curse of Past Life" would not be effective.

But as time passed, Yang Qi felt that his brain began to feel dizzy, and at the same time, pictures began to appear in his mind.

(End of this chapter)