Xianzun becomes a showman as soon as he loses his memory

"Is he the God Venerable Yang Xu?"

Qiu Chenzhi stood on the roof far away from the temple, looking at the sun in the distant temple turning into light, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly and asked.

The black cat in his arms shook its ears, its claws climbed onto his sleeves and jumped onto his shoulders, its fluffy body rubbed back and forth between his slender neck, purring dissatisfied in its throat.

"Lu... Lu..." Yes, that's right, it's that fellow Yang Xu.

"Then why does his appearance look different from ours?" Qiu Chenzhi murmured while bowing his head in thought.

He has only recovered half of his memory now, and he probably vaguely remembers Yang Xu's appearance when he was young, but he doesn't quite remember Yang Xu's appearance as an adult.

Looking at it now, everyone, whether they are mortals or cultivators, are mostly dressed in the E Guanbo belt, but Yang Xu has a different way, with loose hair, wearing a golden winged feather crown, and loose clothes on his body.

Except for the pair of clogs on his feet, Yang Xu's attire looks like the gods of the West, and he is completely out of tune with their normal Xianxiaxiu.

And the atmosphere of god worship he created in Xuanxu Kingdom is very similar to the monotheism in the dark ages of the Middle Ages.

Even Yang Xu's eyeballs are bright yellow!

What else can he say now besides lamenting that the style of painting is different?

Qiu Chenzhi clearly remembered that when he was a child, Yang Xu's dress was considered normal, just a frail nerd image, why did this guy have a genetic mutation when he grew up?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he remembered that when he got the first fragment when he was in the little magic mirror, he also found a crumpled note at the bottom of the box.

The drawing on the note is ouroboros.

The image pattern of ouroboros also came from the west, and it can even be traced back to the ancient Egyptian era in 600 BC. Obviously, the pattern was brought by Qiu Chenzhi who traveled from another world .

Another world, Ouroboros, Yang Xu's costume, self or infinite loop...

Will there be any connection between these two?

What did my previous self want to tell my present self?

Qiu Chenzhi couldn't help but fell into deep thought for a moment, until the tip of the black cat's soft tail brushed his cheek lightly, which woke him up.

The black cat that Ming Jiuyuan turned into was lying on his shoulder at this moment, with its fluffy head rubbing against his ear, with a "owwow".

He was asking why he didn't stop Yang Xu and beat him up just now.

"No." Qiu Chenzhi understood what he meant, but still stretched out his hand to stroke the soft fur on the black cat's back, and comforted him: "Now my memory has not recovered, it is not the time yet."

"Wow~~" You don't need to go, I will change back to my original shape and beat him.

Qiu Chenzhi poked his fingers under the black cat's dark fur, gently stroked the wound that hadn't healed yet with his fingertips, and sighed softly: "Until the wound on your back is completely healed, you are not allowed to change back Prototype."

In order not to go to find someone to fight every day, and delay the progress of the wound recovery.

Black Cat: "Meow~~Aw~Aw~~"

That guy Yang Xu was also injured before, even if I fight him now, I won't lose, and I can take another arm off him.

Qiu Chenzhi grabbed his dangling fluffy tail seriously, and said seriously: "That's not okay either!"

"Woo~~Meow~~" But that servant took away one of your soul fragments.

"No."

"Meow~~Aww~" That guy is still bewitching and mutilating the mortals you once saved.

"That's not OK."

"Aww~Aww~Aw~" That guy even beat Qiu Ming before!

"No... eh?" When Qiu Ming was mentioned, Qiu Chenzhi finally paused, rubbed his fingers between his brows and thought for a moment, and finally said firmly: "I'll settle the score with him later."

"Ow!"

The black cat who had been howling all the time suddenly felt aggrieved, and even if it was not happy, it jumped off Qiu Chenzhi's shoulders, plunged its head into the lapel of his chest, and slid into it with a "swipe" It disappeared into the clothes, leaving only a long tail dangling outside.

When I get angry, I ignore people, and I have a second-year illness, and I just want to fight.

Qiu Chenzhi was silent for a moment, then his eyebrows twitched, and then he grabbed the tip of the tail and lifted the black cat out of his arms.

This broken cat seemed to be ignoring people, but when it was buried in his clothes, it kept quietly pulling at his obscene clothes and trying to drill into his chest. Did he really think he didn't notice?

Ming Jiuyuan, who was caught on the spot, still maintained the shape of a cat, and he swung his tail in mid-air, with all four paws huddled together, very obedient, and there was no sign of any harm on his furry cheeks. No blush.

At this moment, Qiu Chenzhi only felt angry and funny, and as soon as he loosened his palm on the tip of his tail, the black cat immediately fell freely and fell from the roof.

According to the law of "a cat falling in mid-air, it will always land on all fours", Ming Jiuyuan naturally turned around easily in mid-air, landed lightly on the ground, and then squatted obediently under the eaves, looking up at the cat. Qiu Chenzhi standing on the ridge of the roof.

A black cat, a little black cat with a shiny black body, just squatting on the ground motionless, looking up at you eagerly, it is really hard not to soften your heart.

Back then, Ming Jiuyuan also used this trick to seduce him.

Sadly, to this day, he is still eaten to death by this trick.

Qiu Chenzhi looked at the little ball of fluff, his heart skipped a beat, and he was about to jump off the roof, but suddenly there was a loud noise from the house not far away.

Immediately, one person and one cat turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the noisy place.

It was a dilapidated thatched cottage with mottled mud walls and bare walls. It was obviously a very poor family.

At this time, two people who looked like soldiers from the Xuanxu Kingdom were dragging out a little girl from this family.

The little girl was only five or six years old, and she still didn't understand anything. She was suddenly dragged out of the house, and her shoulders were roughly pulled so painfully that she cried loudly.

The two soldiers ignored the little girl's cries, but turned around again, and dragged out another seven or eight-year-old boy from the hut.

The little boy was slightly older than his sister, probably understood something, instinctively had a premonition that something was wrong, he couldn't help crying loudly, his thin body was still struggling, trying to escape from the soldier's grasp.

But a thin child who was only seven or eight years old couldn't break free from the iron hoops of two adult men, so he could only cry loudly for help in the direction of the thatched cottage: "Father, Aunt—"

But what is strange is that a thin and poor couple came out of the house, facing the cries of their other two children. A relief-like relief.

The child's mother even took the initiative to push the crying little girl towards the soldiers.

"My child, my two children..." The couple murmured in a low voice while delivering their children to others: "The supreme god wants to summon you, go! Go to the kingdom of God and serve God..."

"In the legendary Kingdom of God, goat milk flows in the river, and countless delicacies are hung on the trees. There are endless blessings in the Kingdom of God...you are blessed, you can go to the Kingdom of God to serve the gods, and only leave Leave your elderly parents and elder brother to stay in this world and continue to suffer..."

While the two were muttering, they delivered the crying child to the soldier with their own hands.

Probably because they were used to the scene in front of them, the two soldiers didn't show any emotion on their faces, they just dragged the two young children indifferently, turned around and were about to leave.

At this moment, another boy suddenly rushed out from the thatched hut, about eleven or twelve years old, who was older than the two children, rushed to the side of the soldier, and hugged his two children Brother and sister, began to drag back desperately.

"Father! Mother!" While trying to snatch back his younger siblings, the boy cried out to his indifferent parents, "Don't let them take away your younger siblings—"

"After the child next door was taken away, he never came back..."

"Shut up! You bastard—"

The father interrupted the boy with a loud shout, instead of stepping forward to help, he dragged his eldest son back behind him.

"I know that you are jealous that your younger siblings are about to go to the Kingdom of God, and you must continue to suffer in the world like us... But you dare to disobey the gods? Block the sacrifices that are about to be offered to the gods?"

While speaking, the irritable father had already dragged his eldest son back and kicked him hard.

When the crowd was uproarious, the soldier who was dragging the two children at the side suddenly screamed: "Wait, what was it just now? Who saw it? A fluffy black shadow Jumped over suddenly?"

Immediately, the screams turned into hysterical howls.

"Cats? Why are there cats here?"