Even After Losing His Memory, He Was Still Being Manipulated by Taoist Monks.

Copywriting: Xu Cangze, the God of Traveling, was injured in the war and lost his memory. His memory went back to 30,000 years ago. Thirty thousand years ago, Xu Cangze was so arrogant and unruly that no one could suppress him. So when he woke up and saw Sanxian Xiao Song beside the bed, his first thought was to kick him out. Later, someone told him that Xiao Song was his Taoist companion, and they even had a child. Xu Cangze was extremely repelled in his heart and subconsciously wanted to erase such an unbearable past. At this time, the immortal he had admired for a long time appeared. Because his immortal body was damaged, he needed several spiritual grass inner elixirs to repair it. It just so happens that Xiao Song's child is just a little magical grass. Xu Cangze thought disdainfully that it was just a spiritual herb. With a little intimidation, Xiao Song would definitely give it to him with both hands. But when he stood in front of Xiao Song, the Sanxian with low magic power spoke rudely to him. Not only scolded him and slapped him, but also beat him out of the fairy palace. Xiao Song said: "Okay, you lost your memory, and we happened to separate. Anyway, I have long been tired of living with you. If you hadn't been keeping me close to me with your strong magic, who would have wanted to live with a madman like you? Now the child belongs to me, and the mansion belongs to me, so get out." Xu Cangze couldn't help but sneer, thinking it was too ridiculous. What's even more ridiculous is that when he heard those overestimating words, there was a loud "pop" in his ears and he looked down. He actually knelt down involuntarily! No? Why is this happening! ! ? * Tips: 1. Short story, very short 2. Shuangjie; he; pay attention to the label 3. There are also several short stories in the column, welcome to read 4. The paragraph comment has been opened; all comments will be read; the author never deletes comments 5. Feel free to accept the invitation, but refuse writing guidance; no need to inform if you abandon the article Concept: Love is instinct