Xia Yinyou works diligently and diligently as a senior brother.
There is a new junior disciple in the sect, he is a sea king. There are two sets of people in front and behind. But all the blame was passed to Xia Yinyou.
For the sake of his junior brother, the master punished Xia with a vague grounding.
Zhu Ma warned Xia Yinyou not to hurt his junior brother.
The master regarded Xia Yinyu as the murderer who framed his junior brother, and ostracized and isolated him.
One day, the heartbroken Xia Yinyou finally cut out his heart and became a man with useless spiritual roots, staggering down the mountain with bruises all over his body.
What he didn't know was that during the period when he lost his loyalty:
His junior brother touched his sleeping face. "How I want to hide my senior brother."
The evil cultivator picked up the sword that he had thrown away on the road and licked the blade. "Even the blade of the sword is so sweet, so the person must be very fresh and sweet."
The former Taoist couple who broke off their engagement was a little crybaby. After crying a hundred times, she finally said to him fiercely: "Do you remember who I am?"
The injured Xia opened his eyes in a daze, and his master, who only came out of the mountains once in three thousand years, was feeding him Yao liquid:
"You are?"
"You have lost your memory. You have forgotten that you are the Taoist monk I just passed through."
As a result, the amnesiac senior brother Xia Huimin became the master's Taoist companion and returned to the master's door.
The scenery above and below the master gate greeted each other, but they saw the senior brother who had been expelled from the master gate, standing beside the master in colorful clothes.
"Bold evil disciple, how come you stand beside Master?"
The master held Xia Yinyou's hand affectionately: "I forgot to introduce you, this is my... Taoist companion."
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