Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 275 Plan
"who am I?"

It felt like I had slept for a long time, as if I had gotten back the sleep I had not slept for decades.

Yin Zhong, who woke up from his sleep, subconsciously stretched his waist, and his body restarted like a machine that had been abandoned for many years.

The constant crackling of bones filled my ears.

But there was nothing relaxed about his face.

I sat quietly on the bed for a long time, but still couldn't remember who I was. I had no past, no idea of ​​tomorrow, only the blank self in the present.

"How long have I slept?"

Unconsciously, he opened the clothes on his chest and looked at his chest. Although he didn't know why he did this, there were no wounds on his chest, but he always felt that this place was important to him.

Maybe I used to do this a lot...

"you're awake!"

The door suddenly opened, and a figure walked in quickly with a basin in his eyes, surprise in his eyes.

"My name is Men Jianqiu, what's your name?"

Yin Zhong's eyes were dull, "Name? I can't remember it. I don't know what happened. My mind is blank..."

"Why do you look so silly?"

Men Jianqiu murmured in his heart, is this what it looks like after amnesia?

"Since you don't remember anything, and it seems you have nowhere to go, why not stay and help, and make a living."

Her suggestion was all right for Yin Zhong, who now had nothing. If he woke up here, there was a high probability that there would be someone who had seen him nearby.

"Thank you, you are such a good person."

Yin Zhong smiled. After being cautious and no longer harsh, even his smile became innocent.

"It's inconvenient that you don't have a name now. From now on, you'll be called Xiaobai!"

Men Jianqiu is also a dabbler herself. Her name was stolen by Yi Buhuo for her. It is really difficult for her to ask her to help Yin Zhong choose a name.

Fortunately, Yin Zhong doesn't take it to heart. Now he can't even distinguish between good and bad. He can't think of it so deeply. He is extremely satisfied with a name.

"My family is a swordsmith. Although it is not well-off, it can give you a full meal. It is much better than living on the streets."

Men Jianqiu introduced Yin Zhong to where he was now, which was on the outskirts of a town. Every few days, a batch of iron swords were made and sent to the town for sale.

Yin Zhong's body recovered very quickly. Although he lost his memory, his physique was still there. By night, he had adapted to everything, and he was even watching how to forge a sword.

"At the moment it seems like he really can't remember the past."

After observing for a long time, Tong Bo looked away from Yin Zhong who was sweating profusely, and the corners of Tong Bo's mouth turned up into a chuckle.

"Keep observing and don't be careless!"

Yi Buhuo shook his head. After all, he had intervened. Who knows if Yin Zhong would not have been purified without five years of refining.

In order to prevent Yin Zhong from just pretending to deceive them, he thought it would be better to keep an eye on him for a while.

Since he can act here, no one stipulates that Yin Zhong can't. He has lived for more than 500 years. If he really notices something, he will definitely not expose it immediately.

"Then let's take another look and let Men Jianqiu try it out again."

Tong Bo nodded. Yin Zhong was the life and death enemy of Shuiyuedongtian. With so many tribesmen involved, he couldn't fail because of his carelessness.

"Don't relax during this period. Someone will secretly observe Yin Zhong's every move every day!"

Yi Buhuo reminded him, then turned around and left.

"where are you going?"

Tong Bo grabbed him and scratched his head. Just now he said seriously that he shouldn't be careless. Why did he slip away the next moment?
"We've been observing all day. Isn't it time to change shifts?"

Yi Buhuo said differently: "Aren't you hungry? Of course I went back to eat."

"The elders haven't come yet. Are you leaving now?"

Tong Bo asked with a wry smile: "You don't seem to be very worried about Yin Zhong. Do you already know that he really has amnesia?"

"It doesn't matter whether he has real amnesia or fake amnesia. It's best if it's real and everyone will be relaxed. If it's fake..."

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly and said: "Then beat him again and let the spiritual mirror seal him for hundreds of years. At that time, there won't be so many people playing with him like this."

"This is not only changing him, but also the last chance we give him. I think even if he doesn't lose his memory, your kindness will affect him all the time."

Looking back at Yin Zhong, who was still working hard, Tong Bo had expectations in his eyes. He sincerely hoped that Yin Zhong could change himself.

Yi Buhuo followed his gaze and glanced at him, then shook his head and turned to leave.

Now Yin Zhong looks like he has lost his memory in both his appearance and his eyes. In fact, he doesn't want to believe that all his previous plans have failed.

Yin Zhong did not lose his memory, nor was he affected by Tong Bo's kindness...

But he was afraid that he would be too confident and be blinded by pride, so he always stayed by Yin Zhong's side and observed his every move.

Tong Bo caught up with him unhurriedly, and Yi Buhuo grabbed his shoulder and sped up, reaching Shuiyue Cave in a moment.

"Have you felt unwell in the past two days? Are you mentally disturbed?"

Yi Buhuo asked specifically before leaving, and Tong Bo certainly knew what he was asking.

Tong Bo gave his kindness to Yin Zhong and seemed to have lost his kindness, but his memory was still there, although he was a little confused when he first woke up.

But under the influence of the people around him and the influence of his own memory, it is easy to find his true self, even easier than starting from scratch with Yin Zhong.

"Separating goodness doesn't mean that only evil is left in my heart. I know clearly what is right and what is wrong!"

After Tong Bo explained something, he said goodbye to him with a smile.

"Don't worry about me, you can go back and rest first."

Yi Buhuo had a panoramic view of his every move, word, and even his eyes. He could see that Tong Bo was very awake, and his personality was still the same as before, so he nodded and felt relieved.

He was not worried that Tong Bo would suddenly change himself. The worst he could do was give him a physical education and then leave him to be with Yin Zhong.

He was just curious whether Tong Bo would be different from before after losing his own characteristics and regaining them.

This is related to the consequences that must be taken into consideration if he uses this skill in the future.

"It's fine."

Yi Buhuo sighed in his heart, since Tong Bo was fine and Yin Zhong was reforming again, he would also change himself if the plan went well.

Then there is no need for him to stay. It is time to say goodbye to everyone and start a new journey...

After half a month, Yin Zhong has become accustomed to standing next to the forging furnace and swinging the hammer every day. His body and mind have been immersed in it, and he always has a smile on his lips.

Since he woke up, the entire sword-making workshop has almost undergone radical changes.

It was originally a temporary stage. Even the sign for the sword-making workshop was hung up a few hours before Yin Zhong woke up. There was no business at all.

But with the help of Yin Zhong, a hard-working coolie, the business really improved.

The forged long sword is so solid that it has been hammered and refined, and it will even be sold out when sold in the market.

"It's almost time. It's time for you to show off. Don't worry, the master will not forget your efforts!"

Yi Buhuo sneaked into Men Jianqiu's room and held her hand affectionately with tears in his eyes, his face full of reluctance.

"It's just the master's task. I will complete it with all my heart!"

Although Men Jianqiu had a bitter face, he still nodded in agreement.

"That's good. I'll go first. I have time to drink tea."

Upon hearing her agreement, the expression on Yi Buhuo's face dropped, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, without any trace of reluctance.

Before Men Jianqiu could say anything, he turned around and left.

"who are you?"

Yi Buhuo froze. As soon as he went out, he bumped into Yin Zhong who was returning from work. When he saw him coming out of the sword-making workshop, he put away his smile and became tense.

Why do you have the feeling of being caught in bed?
"I……"

"He is my friend. We met him today and we talked about old times."

Men Jianqiu walked out of the room. She heard the noise and quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Do you want to take care of this too?"

Looking at Men Jianqiu who was questioning him, Yin Zhong showed his silly smile again and said aggrievedly: "I thought he was a bad person..."

"Actually, I'm a professional matchmaker, and I'm here to be a matchmaker for Jianqiu!"

Yi Buhuo suddenly had an idea as his eyes rolled, and he tapped Men Jianqiu with the hand hidden behind his back.

"A matchmaker?"

Yin Zhong suddenly frowned, an aura emanated from his body, and a little bit of murderous aura began to permeate the air.

No way?Yin Zhong has actually fallen in love with Men Jianqiu?

Yi Buhuo didn't feel that this was murderous intent directed at him. It was the aura that Yin Zhong unconsciously exuded.

Even Yin Zhong couldn't control himself when he mentioned being a matchmaker, which meant that there was no need to explain.

that is really good……

Yi Buhuo breathed a sigh of relief. He came here today to let Men Jianqiu start planning. It was time to express his feelings for Yin Zhong and show him concern.

I originally thought that Yin Zhong had lost his memory and might not understand what love was, but I didn't expect that although he might not be aware of it, his instinct was to resist someone approaching Men Jianqiu.

This is not what is love?
"I didn't agree. You should leave here quickly. I already have someone I like in my heart."

Men Jianqiu had just received Yi Buhuo's instructions, and there was some connection between the two parties, so he naturally knew what he should say.

After driving Yi Buhuo away angrily, he returned to the room and closed the door.

Yin Zhong breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and the discomfort dissipated as Yi Buhuo left. He quickly walked to Men Jianqiu's door and knocked on it.

"Jianqiu, I bought you a gift, see if you like it..."

He took out the hairpin that had been prepared from his arms. Although Men Jianqiu hadn't come out yet, he seemed to have thought of how she would look after putting it on, and he started to feel silly and happy.

"A lifetime of fame was almost ruined!"

Yi Buhuo took a sip. It was clear that there was nothing between him and Men Jianqiu. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have had yellow mud fall off his crotch, and it would have been shit if it wasn't shit.

He almost became a villain who wanted to fight for love, but it was good that his legs were not broken by the angry Yin Zhong.

"My secret is so obvious. No matter how stupid Yin Zhong is, he should have some reaction, right?"

Yi Buhuo thought for a while, and although it was a mistake, it was still a way. His appearance could just promote the relationship between Yin Zhong and Men Jianqiu.

Are two lovers still far away from getting married if they love each other and have a concubine?

"I'm afraid I can't take this sword anymore..."

The thought of his sword marrying someone else made him feel sick. Now he thought about it, was he the one who was cheated?
Or delivered to your door by yourself...

"I'm so cheap!"

Yi Buhuo couldn't help but slapped himself in the mouth, and returned to Shuiyuedongtian cursing.

Within a few days, news came that Yin Zhong was getting married. The invitations were sent to Shuiyuedongtian, and the main invitees were Tong Bo and him.

Tong Bo happened to meet Yin Zhong when he was shopping a few days ago. Unexpectedly, Yin Zhong felt something different in him.

Then the two became friends.

Yin Zhong felt that Tong Bo might have known him before and wanted to know his life experience. Although Tong Bo could not say anything clearly, he did not refuse to make friends with him.

Two former enemies of life and death, on this special occasion, were able to have a pleasant conversation over wine, scaring the rest of the people in Shuiyue Cave.

"You can't tell. Yin Zhongren is old-hearted and moves so fast..."

Yi Buhuo closed the invitation, looked up at the sky and was stunned.

He is waiting for dark!
Now that we have arrived, the relaxing and joyful daily life should come to an end, and the next step is the turning point.

It’s time for that Nether Demon Sword to be born!
Why did Yi Buhuo rush to give away his spiritual sword to become Yin Zhong's wife?
It's not because it won't die, even if it is chopped by Yin Zhong with the Netherworld Sword, he won't feel bad.

It doesn't have to hurt innocent people and it can achieve the goal. He really can't think of anyone else who is more suitable than the spirit sword.

All the plans and strategies are for Yin Zhong's sword after becoming a demon!
Although there is a suspicion of making dumplings for a bowl of vinegar, no one can deny that although Yin Zhong's transformation is only a moment, the most important thing is always the foreshadowing before this!
Without daily warmth, how can there be deep memories? The previous comedies were all for the final tragedy...

"thunder!"

Standing in front of the sword-making furnace, Yi Buhuo spoke softly, and then there was a sudden explosion in the calm night sky, like water slurry bursting out of a silver bottle!

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and landed on the sword-making furnace!

Boom!

After the thunder, there was the sound of collapse. The lights that had been extinguished in the sword-making workshop were lit one after another, and everyone gathered here.

The sword-making furnace, which was originally in good condition, collapsed unexpectedly for some reason. The blast furnace, which had been roasted by the flames and was as hard as stone, turned into powder, revealing the dark ground.

"Is there something here?"

Although Men Jianqiu didn't know martial arts and had nothing special about his body, he felt something in his heart at this moment, and there was a throbbing in his heart, as if something very kind was calling him.

At a glance, he saw an iron box buried under the dust. It was this thing that was calling him.

Wasn't it agreed that this piece of black iron should be forged into a sword by Yin Zhong?Is it just because it is about to become the same kind?
Men Jianqiu glanced at Yin Zhong beside him and saw that he didn't show any special expression. Could it be that this piece of black iron didn't resonate with him?
It is obvious that the owner will have the things that he recognizes as his owner...

Didn’t the master tell himself that this piece of black iron was born for Yin Zhong?

(End of this chapter)