Every Time a Taoist Monk Leaves Seclusion, He Loses His Memory.

Copywriting After Li Kun, a big shot in the world of cultivation, came out of seclusion, he found that his wife had returned to her old ways again. Not only had she lost her cultivation and memory, but she also claimed that she was a mortal. Not only does the boss have to re-download and install the upgrade package for his wife, the upgrade package also has version numbers. They are the internal beta version, version 1.0, Version 2.0, Version 3.0, And the final upgraded version. Internal beta version Xu Tianyou: When I woke up, a big shot in the cultivation world said I was his wife? Li Kun: Although this version lacks some features, it is quite cute. Version 1.0 Qingchi: I finally discovered that mortals have their limits, so, Li Kun, I give up being a human! Li Kun: I feel tired and don't want to talk. Version 2.0 Xu Qingchi: I actually dated a little kid, am I still a human being? Li Kun: I am still a four hundred year old child 3.0 Xu Qingchi: What should I do if my husband suddenly wants to leave his family business and elope with me? Waiting online, urgent! Li Kun: You have to endure it all by yourself even if you are on your knees. At the end of the year, Likun × Qingchi Demining 1. Shou lost his memory at the beginning, so his personality did not match the target. Moreover, his memory was restored piece by piece, so his personality was constantly changing. 2. At the beginning, I am an old driver, but in my memory, I am a arrogant, serious and innocent person. 3. Updates are unstable and no manuscripts are saved. 4. I haven't written an article for a long time. If my writing is not good, people will scold me harder. 5. If the writing is not good, please feel free to make suggestions and correct me. I will look at the revisions. 6. There are only authors and readers, no fans or fans. The people here are the people who tell stories, listen to stories, and love stories. Weibo guides the way - the patriarch accepts my worship Intention: I hope that our human race will be passed down from generation to generation and continue to fly hard.