Chapter 820 Oh! What a coincidence! We both lost our memories (2)
Chapter 820 Oh! What a coincidence! We both lost our memories (2)
Chapter 820 Ah! What a coincidence! We both lost our memories (Part )
No matter what was happening outside, Yun Nihuan and the Wheel of Samsara were strolling around their sea of consciousness leisurely, which was rare.
While wandering inside, Yun Nixiao complained: "This memory is so mixed, love, family, and friendship are all mixed together! How can I swallow it?"
It said this with its mouth, but its eyes kept looking at the Wheel of Reincarnation from time to time, as if it wanted the other party to think of a solution for it.
When the Wheel of Reincarnation saw this situation, it originally wanted to differentiate and isolate the other party, but it immediately thought of a better idea.
"Yun Ni! You can't do this. We must learn to be self-reliant." The Wheel of Samsara persuaded, "Human emotions and memories are inherently complicated. Every time you ask me for help, I will take the lion's share of the merits. You are at a loss!"
It sounded as if it really felt sorry for its friend.
Yun Nixiao certainly didn't want to be deprived of a share of the benefits, but it was just a little animal that only knew how to eat. How could it be asked to sort the memories?
Yesterday it was in a state of just opening its mouth for food, but today it is forced to cook for itself. It has just come into the consciousness of this host and hasn’t even brushed its teeth yet! Do you want it to do the work for you?
Woohoo! Baby can’t do it!
Looking at his "good friend" whose emotions had been mobilized by him, the Wheel of Reincarnation felt that the time was right, so he suggested: "Yun Ni, how about this? I will teach you a set of purification and filtering methods.
In this way, even if you eat all memories indiscriminately, those memories that are irrelevant and cannot become your food will return to the host's sea of consciousness in the future."
"Purification and filtration?" Yun Ni scratched his head, as if he couldn't quite understand the meaning of these four words.
"This is a term used in a human discipline called chemistry. The meaning is not important. Anyway, I have a way to help you separate your memories." The Wheel of Samsara circled around Yun Ni, "Why don't you learn it?"
"Are you so kind?" Yun Ni'ao has been with the Wheel of Samsara for a long time and has a relatively good understanding of it - this is a thing that will not do without benefit!
"Isn't this to increase your income and save some spiritual power for myself?" The Wheel of Samsara did not hide anything. "Think about it! Only when I have enough spiritual power can I travel freely between different worlds. We have had enough of being trapped in one world."
In order to impress Yun Ni, the Wheel of Reincarnation continued to persuade him, "You see, a hundred years is a long time for ordinary people to live, so how much love, hatred, and passion can they have? But it's different for cultivators. They live long, and with a host like that, we can take advantage of them for a long time.
Don’t you want to live the same life as before? It’s better to eat too much than to have nothing to eat! ”
Thinking of the monk's memory bank that she had frequently refreshed before, Yun Ni's "tears" of emotion could not help but flow out from the corners of her mouth, and they were sticky.
Samsara Disk: Hey, hey! It's moved, there's a way!
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"Forget it, since you don't want to learn it, I'll use the memory separation technique this time!" The Wheel of Reincarnation said in a dilemma, "The merits will be seven for me and three for you! After all, I need merits to replenish my spiritual power."
"No, no, no! I'm just considering it. I didn't say I won't learn it." Yun Niqi quickly stopped the Wheel of Reincarnation. "If I learn it, how will the merits be divided?"
"Then we'll split it fifty-fifty!" Samsara said with a pained look on his face, "It's my job to find a host to take you on the journey. You shouldn't hold it against me just for a meal!"
"Okay!" Yun Ni'ao felt that he was not the kind of person who would haggle over small matters, so he agreed to the Wheel of Reincarnation's proposal.
After this teaching, Yun Nizhen realized that the "Taotie Devouring" he used last time actually has a backup plan - the world in the stomach.
It organizes and categorizes the memories of swallowing in the stomach, and then releases them through the pores all over its body.
Moreover, during the dissemination process, its fur will also be nourished by spiritual energy, making its hair smoother.
The biggest difference between this and the previous method of handling the reincarnation disk is that one is carried out outside the body and the other is carried out inside the body.
Seeing that his friend had not spoken yet, Lunhui Pan was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he quickly said, "Well, have you learned it? If not, I will do the memory separation this time."
"I got it!" Yun Ni said, patting his chest. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Afterwards, a furry ball began to grow larger in the sea of consciousness. The originally cute Yun Nixiao now looked a little fierce.
It opened its mouth wide and roared, "Ouch!"
Eh? The Samsara Disk was driven crazy by its laughter. A green plate was seen shaking up and down in the air, just like a human being getting an electric shock.
Yun Nixiao itself was speechless. It obviously hadn't expected that it had become so majestic now, but why its cry still had the same "taste".
However, once the transformation into a giant beast begins, it cannot be stopped. Yun Ni opened its mouth wide, and most of its memories and consciousness entered its body.
This was probably the first time it did this, and when all the memories entered Yun Ni's body, it might have been too much of a burden and it fainted.
The Wheel of Samsara was frightened and flew over quickly. After checking, it realized that the other party had eaten too much again this time. However, even in the sleeping state, Yun Ni's body was still constantly separating memories.
From time to time, some light balls will float around its body. After they "grow" to a certain size, these light balls will float at the highest point of the sea of consciousness, and then turn into green smoke and scatter everywhere.
Lunhui calculated that at this speed, it would take about three or four days to complete the "purification" of all memories, and Yun Nizhen should wake up by then.
At the same time, in the outside world, Tang Yingyue was leaning on the hospital bed, staring at the people who claimed to be her parents.
It turned out that the area where the car accident occurred was close to Tang Yingyue’s hometown, City C, and there was a large hospital near the highway in City C, which happened to be the hospital where Tang’s father worked.
It was also a coincidence that Mr. Tang didn't have many patients today. As the morning shift was about to end, one of his interns ran in hurriedly: "Director, there was a car accident on the highway.
There are two injured people who have been sent to the hospital. One of the female injured people seems to have hit her head. Although there are no detailed external injuries, the emergency department asked people from our department to help consult with them. "
"Let Doctor Chen go! He's young and agile." Tang's father was the director, so there were some things he didn't need to do himself.
The intern didn't say anything. After all, the director had just undergone lumbar disc surgery some time ago and was still recovering, so he couldn't even run fast.
Then he went to the next clinic to see Doctor Chen.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Doctor Chen called Director Tang and said, "Director, please come to the emergency room quickly. The one who got hit on the head in the car accident is your daughter!"
"What?" Tang's father had been planning to go to the cafeteria, but after hearing this, he ran to the emergency department without saying a word. After running a few steps, his waist couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only hold his waist and move to the emergency room bit by bit.
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