Chapter 687 Amnesia
"What? The dead monkey finally woke up?" Hearing the news that the little golden monkey had woken up, the bald-haired bird was the most surprised. Then he glanced around, as if trying to find out where the little golden monkey was.
Chen Fan was also slightly dumb, and looked around.
However, neither of them found any trace of the little golden monkey, and they couldn't even sense a trace of breath. At this time, the expressions of Qin Xian'er and the others also became strange, and they hesitated to speak.
Chen Fan saw the expressions of several people in his eyes, and realized that something went wrong, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
Qin Xian'er shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "It woke up suddenly a few days ago, but it became a little strange. It seemed that it didn't recognize all of us. After saying who you are, it turned into a golden light and swept away , and now we don’t know where it is.”
"I don't recognize you?" Chen Fan frowned immediately after hearing the words. The little golden monkey stayed with Qin Xian'er and the others for a while, and it is impossible to forget them after a period of deep sleep. There must be a problem.
"This dead monkey must have slept through his head, right? He even forgot about you?" The bald bird was also stunned.
Old Huangya was at a loss. He had never seen the little golden monkey, so he naturally didn't know who the monkey was, so he couldn't help asking: "Who can tell the old man who the monkey is?"
"Old Huangya, you have no information. When we fought against us before, under the guidance of the old man, there was a golden monkey among us who performed bravely and killed several powerful enemies. Haven't you heard of it?" The bald bird squinted his eyes and asked. road.
"I've heard about the golden monkey. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true. But you can guide such a powerful golden monkey? I don't believe it if you kill the old man." Old Huangya also squinted at the bald hair Bird glanced and said with a smile.
Chen Fan ignored the two of them, continued to look at Qin Xian'er, and asked, "Xian'er, which direction does the little monkey go when it walks?"
"It was very strange at the time, it seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly left, heading towards the Taolin, but Senior Jiugong was there to pass the tribulation, we dare not go close to look for it, I don't know if it is still in the Taolin "Qin Xian'er pointed to Tao Lin and said in a low voice.
Chen Fan was startled, before he could speak, the bald bird suddenly slapped his head, and said loudly: "I understand, this dead monkey must have lost its memory, and naturally it went to the peaches in the peach forest when it woke up."
"I'll go check it out, you guys wait here, don't get close." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Taolin.
Everyone also stayed in place one after another, and did not follow forward. After all, it was the place where the old man of Jiugong was crossing the catastrophe. At this moment, thunder was everywhere, and the electric light was intertwined. If everyone approached, they might be affected.
Chen Fan arrived outside the peach forest within a few breaths. He opened his consciousness, but was blocked by the dense electric light.
At this time, the old man Jiugong was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot, and his human-shaped Lightning was also standing calmly opposite. Chen Fan swept his eyes around and searched carefully for the peach trees.
Finally, he found a small golden shadow on a larger peach tree, which was the little golden monkey.
At this moment, the little golden monkey was sleeping soundly in the branch of the peach tree, holding a big peach in its arms, and fell asleep very satisfied, while the ground was full of leftover peach pits, no doubt it was this little thing All for.
"Little monkey, come out quickly." Chen Fan did not step into the peach forest, but stood outside and transmitted the voice.
However, the little golden monkey did not wake up. Instead, it chewed a few times, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Finally, after several attempts, the little golden monkey finally slightly opened its hazy eyes, supported its body with two small hands, and its small head emerged from the peach tree, looking around suspiciously.
"I'm here." Chen Fan said via voice transmission.
The little golden monkey came to look for fame, and finally saw Chen Fan standing outside the peach forest. Its face was a little confused, and it looked at Chen Fan with its head slightly tilted. It seemed to have some impressions of Chen Fan, but it seemed to not recognize him.
Chen Fan stood calmly on the spot, and said via voice transmission: "Little monkey, come out first."
"Who are you?" The little golden monkey finally spoke, looked at Chen Fan suspiciously, and even spoke clearly, don't babble.
"Chen Fan." Chen Fan smiled lightly.
"Chen Fan?" The little golden monkey stretched out his hand and scratched his head, as if he was thinking about it. After a while, he asked, "You look familiar, but why do you have eight or nine profound kung fu?"
Chen Fan was stunned. It seemed that the little golden monkey had really lost a lot of memory. After he was silent for a while, he still said: "You passed it on to me back then, have you forgotten it all?"
"I passed it on to you?" The little golden monkey became more and more confused, unable to remember anything.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, the problem with the little golden monkey seemed to be beyond his imagination.
He thought about it for a moment, and then his heart moved, pulling the true essence in the dantian, shaking the golden book page, offering it from the dantian, and floating it in the palm of his hand.
This is the first time he sacrificed the golden book page, the whole book page exudes a majestic aura, the golden glow is shining, peacefully suspended in Chen Fan's palm, slowly spinning.
"This is..." The little golden monkey's face changed slightly after seeing this page.
But before he finished speaking, the golden page in Chen Fan's hand suddenly escaped from his control, flew up in an instant, and rushed directly between the little golden monkey's eyebrows.
The little golden monkey had no time to react, and was hit directly by the golden page. His eyes suddenly lost focus, and he fell directly from the tree.
"Not good." Chen Fan's complexion changed, and he operated the eight or nine profound arts without hesitation, completely forgetting that the golden book page had been taken out by him, and only relying on his subconscious reaction, he instantly turned into a void body and rushed into the electric glow In the middle, he successfully caught the little golden monkey.
When he looked at the little golden monkey who had passed out again, he realized later that although the golden pages in his body no longer existed, the Eight and Nine Mysterious Skills were completely imprinted in his body and had not been lost.
"Strange..." Chen Fan was a little puzzled. He thought that he could perform the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Arts because of that golden book page, but now it seems that this is not the case.
And he sensed that the little golden monkey in his hand seemed to be merging the golden book page, as if the golden book page was part of the little golden monkey's body and was repairing the incomplete.
"Could it be that its amnesia is related to that page?" Chen Fan guessed in his heart, thinking that perhaps the golden page took away the little golden monkey's previous memories.
He looked at the little golden monkey who had fallen asleep, and finally shook his head, turned into a void body again, and plundered directly out of the peach forest, towards Qin Xian'er and the others.
However, the moment Chen Fan had just plundered out of the Taolin, the old man of Jiugong, who had been sitting cross-legged for eight years, suddenly opened his eyes.
(end of this chapter)