Chapter Eighty-Nine: In a Dream, I Know That I Was a Guest

In this hustle and bustle, a somewhat familiar tone suddenly attracted Chu Ming's attention.

Chu Ming walked over, and the crowd that had been in a large circle actually gave way directly, but those people themselves were unaware.

Walking inside, Chu Ming suddenly saw an old man in a red monk's robe lying on the ground, his breath was weak, and a girl wearing a white Tibetan costume with delicate eyebrows and a bit of ethereal meaning was squatting on the ground and crying quietly.

"Boleer, Tara is just tired and needs to rest!"

Next to the girl, a tall prairie man, comforted.

It's just that although the man said this, the girl still couldn't stop crying, holding the old man's hand tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go.

Seeing this, Chu Ming stepped forward, squatted down, and pointed at the old man's eyebrows, at this moment, the old man's heart, which was about to stop beating, actually beat violently, and even his face became extremely ruddy.

"Who are you?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Get away from Tara!"

It was only at this time that the people around him woke up like a dream, and when they saw that there was suddenly another person inside, they didn't have time to be surprised, and they made their own voices.

This group of people was originally together, and they went on a pilgrimage to the Great Snow Mountain together, and the old man was the elder among them, and was respected and loved by these people.

Now that the old man is about to die, they naturally will not allow anyone to desecrate the old man's body!

With an angry shout, several young and strong young men rushed out directly towards Chu Ming, wanting to capture Chu Ming.

It's just that before they could get close to Chu Ming's three feet away, they were swept away by an invisible force and flew out upside down.

This time, it wasn't Chu Ming who broke out with Gang Qi, Gang Qi hit an inch in the air at most, and then the lethality would explode, Chu Ming was using Innate True Qi now.

True Qi Martial Dao has been cultivated to the innate realm, and True Qi can already be gathered and dispersed from the heart, and even True Qi protects the body, with little loss.

"Strange arts, this Han man can do strange arts!"

Someone exclaimed.

And after just a few breaths, the old man opened his eyes directly, and then sat up by himself.

"Tara, you're still alive, great!"

The girl who was still holding the old man's hand tightly exclaimed in surprise, when she suddenly saw Chu Ming's finger on the old man's eyebrows just now, she was so sad that she didn't even have time to react for a while.

"Boller, I'm alive!" said the old man.

"Tara, it was this Han brother who saved you, he just pointed his finger at Tara's eyebrows, Tara you woke up, even Torre and them, before they got close to this Han brother, they were thrown out!"

The girl said hurriedly, and in her words, it was difficult to suppress the joy in her heart.

"I was going to die!"

The old man said.

"The world after death is wonderful, and before I have time to look closely, I feel like I've been pulled back by something!"

"Young man, you, you ......"

The old man looked at Chu Ming, and halfway through his words, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Ministry. ”

Chu Ming said.

"Tara, long time no see!"

"Chu Ming, you are Chu Ming, why did you come to our prairie?!" the old man said with a hint of surprise in his words.

"How is your master doing?"

"No, I'm confused. The old man patted his head, "With your master's martial arts, you can live for at least another fifty years." ”

"I came to the grassland to practice!"

Chu Ming said.

"As for my master, he has already gone!"

"What?!"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't accept the news.

"What's going on?"

"There's a lot going on, it's hard to put into words. ”

Chu Ming stood up.

Seeing that Chu Ming didn't want to say more, the old man stopped asking.

"Brother Ming, you are Brother Ming!"

At this moment, Bao Le'er took a closer look at Chu Ming's eyebrows, and finally recognized it, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Now you're so tall!"

"And your hair, how did it get like this, I wouldn't have recognized it if it hadn't been for Tara. ”

"And Brother Ming, what you used just now is the spell used by your Middle-earth Immortals, just click to bring Tara to life!"

After Bao Le'er recognized Chu Ming, she immediately regained her lively nature.

Tara and Chu Ming's master Qin Zongran were good friends, and as far as Chu Ming knew, the two of them met when Qin Zongran traveled to the grasslands when he was young.

Six years ago, Tara also took Bao Le Er to visit Qin Zongran and lived in the Thunder Department for more than three months.

Bao Leer also met Chu Ming at that time, and in Chu Ming's memory, Bao Leer was like a lively bird, chirping all day long, but it brought a bit of liveliness to the Lei Ministry.

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At night, a bright moon hangs high, and the stars are shining brightly, as if within reach.

Tara's people, in the meadow, raised a fire to dispel the darkness and cold.

"Your martial arts in Middle-earth are really amazing, you can even bring the dead back to life, this is simply a fairy spell in your culture!"

"And your feet, walking barefoot all the way, you didn't even get a trace of dust, Zong Ran didn't have this kind of means back then, you have already surpassed your master. ”

The old man didn't know what Chu Ming's understatement meant, what it meant, he didn't know much about the martial arts of Middle-earth, he just thought it was the magic of martial arts.

Chu Ming sat next to the old man, at this moment he had changed into a dress on the grassland, his gray hair was still scattered behind his back, and in the night, many of Tara's clansmen looked at Chu Ming with curiosity.

During the day, the means displayed by Chu Ming were simply beyond their understanding.

People are always full of inquiry and curiosity about the unknown.

The old man said a lot this night, Chu Ming just listened quietly, the old man told a lot of old things, it was the story of Qin Zongran, and it was also Chu Ming's dead master in this world.

If it was the original Chu Ming in this world, he would definitely listen to it with relish, but in today's Chu Ming, it sounds like he is watching a character in a story, telling the protagonist of the story the story of another person.

This is a very subtle feeling, as if I am not me, Chu Ming came to this world and got the memory of Chu Ming in this world, and Chu Ming's acquaintance in this world also became his acquaintance.

But he is no longer the Chu Ming he used to be, that memory is identity, background, and cause and effect, Chu Ming did not escape many things in his memory, but used his own thoughts to substitute Chu Ming's identity and use his own will to solve it.

This is a very wonderful state, as if a new life has been opened, with a new experience, but I am still myself, quite a bit of a dream to know that I am a guest.