To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Chapter 161 She Deserves to Be Forgotten

Zhu Yan explained while demonstrating the movements.

"First, hold your head up and chest out, keep your neck straight, and make your chin parallel to the ground. Imagine that you are a puppet being pulled up by a string, with a string pulling your spine up, and that force extends all the way to the top of your head. Be careful not to raise your chin too high, or people will think you are arrogant."

Ginger fish are usually used to being loose, so they will subconsciously sink when standing, and look not so upright.

Zhu Yan took out a ruler from somewhere and hit Jiang Yu on the back.

The ruler hit the ginger fish's butterfly bone just right.

hiss--

Jiang Yu trembled with pain at that moment.

"Injured?"

Zhu Yan looked panicked and hurried forward, trying to lift up her clothes to check the condition of her back.

"I am fine."

Jiang Yu blocked Zhu Yan's hand, his eyes full of vigilance.

Zhu Yan felt a little disappointed, "Then let's continue."

Next, tighten the abdomen and open the shoulders, analyzing every detail step by step.

"In short, an upright posture can improve one's spirit."

In half an hour, Zhu Yan managed to condense the content, and taught the standing, sitting and walking postures and other skills without reservation.

"Once you have mastered the theory, all you need to do is practice more."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Zhu Yan waved her hands repeatedly, "No, I'll walk faster on my own."

Out of courtesy, Jiang Yu escorted the person to the gate.

After walking two steps, Zhu Yan looked back at Jiang Yu and asked curiously, "Have you really forgotten?"

"Forgot what?"

Jiang Yu was puzzled, she knew Zhu Yan's true identity was Fire Fox, including Si Yao, a mysterious sorcerer who could control puppets.

Why do they appear in this world?

Zhu Yan clicked his tongue twice, "It's ok to forget about us, but you even forgot about that person."

This time, Zhu Yan turned back to his original form right in front of Jiang Yu.

A small fire fox wagged its tail at Jiang Yu.

He looked a little smug.

Just when it was about to cast an illusion on Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu suddenly condensed spiritual power in his palm, and a ball of fire directly burned its big tail bald.

"Ah, my tail! Gingerfish, how could you burn my most beautiful tail like this? You used to love touching it the most."

The fire fox held its bald, ugly tail with its little paws and looked at the ginger fish with tears in its eyes.

At that moment, Jiang Yu wanted to reach out and touch its head.

Why did its pitiful appearance make her want to comfort it?

Did they really know each other before?

However, the memory in my head is becoming increasingly blurred.

The fire fox squeaked at her angrily, and in an instant, a ball of red mist exploded.

When the fog cleared, the fire fox disappeared.

Jiang Yu quickly summoned the system: 007, what's going on with that Firefox? Do you have any information about it?

After a while, the system began to sound intermittently.

[Host, the character information only mentions that Zhu Yan is an actor in the Sichuan Opera House, just a minor role, and there is no detailed information. ]

Jiang Yu: What about Si Yao?

[In fact, I don't have any information about any of the characters that appeared in Longyin Mountain. You can only rely on yourself as to how to proceed.]

Jiang Yu felt a little uneasy and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

What on earth had she forgotten?

She can only rely on herself to get this memory back.

Longyin Mountain, ancient house.

Thick fog lingered around the mountains at night.

Zhu Yan was about to rush into the gate but was bounced back by a barrier.

The light was pale golden, and his spiritual power was naturally far superior to hers.

She wanted to force her way in, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"You stinky monk, remove the barrier right now!"

She shouted loudly outside the door, but no one answered for a long time.

Finally, Meng Yu, dressed in a white robe, walked out slowly.

Today, Meng Yu has a girlish face, with a somewhat cute look in her expression.

"Miss Zhu, my master told you to stop making trouble. If you anger Lord Beixuan, it won't just be your tail that will suffer, your entire skin will be peeled off."

Zhu Yan stood up, straightened her skirt, and slowly dusted herself off.

She raised her eyes and looked at Meng Yu, her eyes were like sharp knives, "Who do you think you are? How dare you shout in front of me? I am Si Yao's fiancée. From now on, if I marry him, I will be your mistress!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhu. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until that day."

These provocative words were obviously instructed by Si Yao.

He manipulated the puppet to convey his own ideas.

Zhu Yan felt very aggrieved, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Si Yao, you bastard, get out of here!"

"Miss Zhu, please go back. The master doesn't want to see you. If you continue to pester him, he will only hate you more."

Meng Yu rarely felt sympathy. As a puppet, he had no say and could only give some advice.

At this time, Zhu Yan's fur stood up, and he stretched out his sharp claws and attacked Meng Yu in the face.

"stop!"

A blue spiritual power was like an icicle, hitting Zhu Yan's abdomen hard.

puff-

The abdominal muscles were torn and blood gushed out like crazy.

The powerful spiritual power also shattered Zhu Yan's meridians. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed on the ground, looking very creepy.

Zhu Yan covered her abdomen and glared at the man standing at the door with resentment.

"Bei Xuan, you dare to hurt me? I'm going to find Jiang Yu and tell her that you are a devil in a monk's robe!"

As if he had thought of something, Zhu Yan burst into laughter.

"No, I won't tell her! She has forgotten you. That's great! You, the bastard who abandoned her at the wedding, deserve to be forgotten by her! Now, you must feel very uncomfortable, right? There is another man by her side, and the two of them will get married soon and have children..."

Before she could finish her words, a slap hit her in the face.

Si Yao hurried over and saw Zhu Yan still fearlessly provoking Bei Xuan.

Jiang Yu is Bei Xuan's lifeblood. As long as it concerns Jiang Yu, the rational and cold Buddhist will fall from the altar and become a demon for her.

Si Yao picked up Zhu Yan and carried him back to the room. When he passed by Bei Xuan, he looked at the frosty-faced man with a serious expression.

"That's Zhu Yan's personality. For Jiang Yu's sake, let her go."

Unsatisfied with Si Yao's plea, Zhu Yan still struggled in his arms, "I don't need him to let me go. If he has the guts, let him just beat me to death!"

"Shut up!"

Si Yao was really having a headache at the moment, worried that she would speak without restraint and really anger Bei Xuan.

Yunxi Mountain, at the gate of the house.

Jiang Yu stood there for a while, thinking for a long time, but still had no clue.

She sighed and went to the study to find Fu Chenzhou, "Do you know a psychologist who can perform deep hypnosis?"