The hot feeling after the fire burned all over the body was gradually swayed by a gust of breeze. The breeze from all directions formed a regular air flow, surrounding the fire one after another, gradually wrapping the fire in it.
The burning sensation was under control, Bai Xiaobai's brows gradually relaxed, and he fell into the next dream.
—In a dream—
Master, I left the institute after I came back from my travels.
I should have realized that my existence would destroy the balance of the growth of a civilization. I should have thought of it.
Before Master came to me, my understanding of civilization was the process of human beings constantly making mistakes and correcting themselves. There are prophets in human history, but human beings do not need a true prophet who can take them shortcuts.
A young child cannot run at the speed of a flying man. The civilization that has just advanced for more than three thousand years and is still in its infancy, was pulled by me and walked too fast.
I took myself too seriously, and subconsciously I didn’t believe everyone.
Master, I know I should let go and live as a casual person.
Master, I am far away from the crowd now. I want to find a place where no one can find it and build a library, so that the knowledge I possess can appear when the world really needs it.
Master, I have been busy for a long time and I am finally free.
—In the secret room of Kamizuka—
In the dark secret room, Di Taihao was leaning on the couch. He had been here for nearly twenty days and could not tell the difference between day and night, leaving only the last clear mirror in his heart.
All the memories of his past life have been awakened, and Di Taihao has basically sorted them out. The feeling of tearing apart that he is me but not me is no longer obvious.
The past memories basically answered all of Di Taihao's doubts, except about Bai Xiaobai.
Di Taihao still remembered that when Yuze asked him to be Bai Xiaobai's disciple, he said that all questions would be answered when he awakens.
But in fact, there was no such thing. Bai Xiaobai was not included in any of the past memories. Even Di Taihao found that there was a trace of inconsistency in his memory.
Because he knew that Bai Xiaobai should have been in his memory, and she should have appeared at every important moment in his life.
—Biangan Island—
The young man who had been lazy all day finally no longer stayed in the tree to bask in the sun. He disappeared between the light and shadow and walked silently towards the vast sea.
He said to the person who had been chirping in his ear: "My brother is the most important person to me now. There may be other paths, but until I find out, I will always walk on this path to destroy the gods."
—In the hotel—
It was a short dream, but when Bai Xiaobai woke up again, it was already evening. Lulu and Gayu had left before lunch. Bai Xiaobai got rid of the burning feeling of being burned by the fire in the morning, leaving only hunger.
Bai Xiaobai ran downstairs and ordered some plain noodles. He sat on the balcony bar and stretched while looking at the already familiar night view.
"I slept in bed all day again today. It's been a really rough day."
"What did you dream about last night? The loss of control this morning scared me." Mo Jing floated in the air, subconsciously following his long beard. The scene in the morning was scary to think about, and even made him make a very low-key gesture. A wise act, he forgot to explore Bai Xiaobai's body first. ….
Hey~
"Last night's dream was very heavy..." Bai Xiaobai told Mo Jing the first-person diary. After the story, both of them were silent. Bai Xiaobai looked at the oil floating on the surface of the soup in the noodle bowl. spot.
Bai Xiaobai likes entertainment. She has never read books like the Twenty-Four Histories, but she has heard about some incredible histories, but she didn't expect them to be so close to the people around her.
Bai Xiaobai is now completely sure that this is Lu Yang's diary. He doesn't know who wants Bai Xiaobai to read it. It's probably not Lu Yang himself. After all, letting others read his diary is still quite shameful in Bai Xiaobai's opinion. Yes, who could it be?
"So that's how they disappeared," Mo Jing sighed.
This tone ~ "What do you know?"
"You should already know that the Gods take turns to protect the Horcruxes in reincarnation. It was my turn at the time you mentioned, that ***, I heard about it, but then he disappeared for some reason."
"Oh~" The gods will take turns to wake up and watch
God-protecting Horcruxes are rotated to extend the existence cycle of each god. Grandpa Mo Jing is a divine Horcrux, and he has taken turns before. Then, Bai Xiaobai was shocked in her heart. Why did she only notice such a simple thing now?
"Grandpa Mo Jing used to be a god?" Bai Xiaobai looked at Mo Jing in surprise.
Mo Jing didn't understand why Bai Xiaobai was suddenly surprised. He looked like something was wrong with the child and said, "I am also a god now."
"Oh my God, there is a god beside me!"
Bai Xiaobai suddenly felt that his plain noodles had become fragrant, and there was an invisible boss beside him.
No, a divine Horcrux, a divine weapon-like existence, was originally a boss.
Bai Xiaobai inexplicably remembered the various weapons he had used. Fortunately, I didn't use Mo Jing as a vegetable shovel, otherwise I would have ruined all the power of the divine Horcrux.
Listening to Bai Xiaobai's sigh, Mo Jing raised his eyebrows, "Have you never doubted my identity?"
"A sacred Horcrux is a divine weapon. Shouldn't it be... the standard equipment of the protagonist?" Bai Xiaobai lowered his head with increasingly sharp eyes.
"Hey~ It's my fault, I haven't introduced you formally. Since you already know so much from that dream, let me introduce myself properly."
"I am the ninth generation god, Mo Jing. After reincarnating and awakening in this world 12 times, my soul was too depleted and I could no longer reincarnate. I chose to become a divine Horcrux. You are my third contractor."
"Hmm~"
…
It was close to early morning, and even if he delayed, Bai Xiaobai still lay down on the bed.
Among the Nine Generations of Gods, Bai Xiaobai still remembers the legend told by Yuze. The gods closer to the front are more powerful. How did such a powerful god recognize him in the first place?
Bai Xiaobai remembers that Mo Jing appeared in his hand after he finished meditating in the secret realm.
At that time, everyone around me said that this divine soul weapon recognized you, but how it came to be recognized, Bai Xiaobai had no impression.
Later, Mo Jing has always been like a grandfather, occasionally nagging, often teaching, and enlightening by Bai Xiaobai's side.
At that time, everyone rushed into Bai Xiaobai's life. In other words, Bai Xiaobai entered a new environment and only focused on adapting to the environment without thinking deeply about it.
Through that dream, Bai Xiaobai knew that Lu Yang stayed with Bai Xiaobai because of his former master and became her all-knowing and all-powerful senior.
Lin Ge once said that he had lost a memory, so Lin Ge might have stayed with him because of that memory.
Thinking about it this way, it seemed very suspicious that Emperor Taihao casually agreed to be his apprentice. He must have had some reason.
Then, Bai Xiaobai turned over and pulled back his thoughts, and sleepiness began to flood his brain.
Before becoming confused, Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but think about
Why did Mo Jing come to him?
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