The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 170 Past and Present
更新时间2013-11-2023:00:00。0
"All creatures in this world have no sins for no reason, and all beings are equal. Why do you think that we demons are so heinous, and we don't even have the qualifications to be with you. Lin Yizhu, don't you think it's shameful? fair?"

Lin Yizhu didn't want to care about the millennium ago and the millennium later, turned around, walked up to her, held her shoulders with both hands, looked into her tearful eyes, but didn't want to soften her heart: "Lan Shan, you don't understand, Maybe some people don’t reject heterogeneous unions, but I can’t. My mission is to eliminate demons and protect the way. How can I be with demons? Maybe you are a good girl, maybe you don’t want to deceive sincerely Me, but, so what, destiny dictates, I can tell the truth, I don’t have a good impression of demons who do all kinds of evil, so how can we live together if we are together?”

"Besides, I believe that there are no gods who want to be with demons. It's funny, isn't it? Also, I don't believe that the person you thought was me thousands of years ago. And you, why do you say that It's me, do you have proof?"

If it was true in his previous life, then why did he end up like this now?If Meng Tingshan could produce a piece of evidence, he would really like to see what he was like in his previous life.

"Okay!" As if she had made a lot of determination, Meng Tingshan looked at Lin Yizhu without blinking, her eyes were firm, "Do you want evidence, I'll show you!"

Flipping his hands, a black fan unfolded towards the sky, and the white in the middle was blurred out. The place where black and white blend together, the floating light is a scene of a prosperous age.

On the bustling street, there was a handsome young boy, wearing a snow-white black robe so familiar.

He held the hand of a little girl on the ground, leaned over a little, and with a little force, he helped her up.

The girl was about the same age as the boy, but she had a fair face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and was so conspicuously dressed in black, she looked like a miniature version of Meng Tingshan's clothes.

After the girl quietly withdrew her beautiful and slender hand, her voice rang like a bell: "Thank you!"

Isn't this, isn't this, the scene he saw in front of the Sansheng Stone?

How did it appear in Meng Tingshan's hands?

He knew that the phantom Meng Tingshan created was a memory extracted from the mind of the caster.

Could this scene be a memory shared by him and Meng Tingshan?
The picture changes, Lin Yizhu staggers, as if walking into a wild and wild primitive grassland.

A white figure inside held a woman with a black figure firmly, running together in this grassland.

Wow, the man lay down on the grassland without warning, and the woman also lay down parallel to each other with a giggle, panting, her chest rising and falling.However, whether they were running or lying down at the moment, the hands of the two were still tightly held together.

A clear male voice sounded: "Ting'er, are you tired?"

"Hehehe, I'm not tired, how can I be tired?" The Lingling voice sounded from the woman's mouth, like the two bells behind the kite in the air.

"Why don't you get tired, you see that your sweat is pouring out, hey, lie to me!"

The male voice joked happily, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She slapped his hand away, although his hand had already wiped off her sweat.

Lin Yizhu stood looking at them from a distance. Even though he was standing far away, the deep friendship surrounding them could be easily felt.

Taking a closer look, the man looks very much like him, but his temperament is very different.

You see, the white jade crown tied his black hair on top of his head, and the clothes on his body are a bit...

(End of this chapter)