And this time.

An ordinary figure, invisible to humans and monsters, fell from the sky.

Standing on tiptoes behind Yun Zhongjun with the sky full of light, he then stepped over and stood beside him.

Transparent neon clothes floated out of the pavilion, telling him the reason softly.

"Don't you remember, Mr. Yun Zhong, they are ants and insects!"

"Because their brain is a bug, the brain capacity of a bug can only store a small amount of memory. For example, a silkworm, with a human's complete perspective and perception of the information that pours in in a day, can make it feel huge, no matter how much it is.

Streamlined and compressed, it can only store up to one month of memory."

"Although they use brain arrays to possess intelligence, if they store too much memory, they will freeze and get stuck, and various problems will occur."

"So every month, these demons will clean up their memories. Only in this way can they continue to maintain their intelligence and personality."

For a silkworm, or a group of mole crickets and cicadas.

In one month or even less than one month, it has already been a reincarnation.

Jiang Chao also finally understood why the green-robed demon in front of him could recall things that seemed to have happened only last month, and to him, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

It is difficult to recall and cannot be traced back.

He came to fulfill what he had said, but the person in front of him seemed to have been reincarnated once and could not remember the past.

A moment.

Jiang Chao's mood became a little complicated, and he felt like the time was boundless, and he felt like he was late when he returned.

Perhaps it was because he felt that what he promised was not completed in a real sense in the end, at least not in front of the demon in green who still remembered him.

However, in the end, he still gave the long scroll to the demon in green in front of him.

Seeing the demon in green hugging the long scroll happily, he thanked and left.

Above the pavilion.

The wind was light and the clouds were light, leaving only one person isolated on a high place.

"Although it has only been a few days, there is already a thick barrier between immortals and demons that spans reincarnation."

The moon god flew out at the right time and spoke in a voice-over.

However, the words seemed to be teasing and ridiculing Yun Zhongjun from the inside out.

Yun Zhongjun was a little helpless, the Moon God was always able to drive away the deep melancholy in his heart to who knows where.

"Don't pretend that I am Brother Xun and others are Runtu."

"How can they be qualified to be Runtu?"

"Isn't that what you mean?"

"At most they are the quails that ran under the Guatian Fork!"

Moon God was sitting on the railing at this time and looked at Yun Zhongjun and said.

"A mayfly lives and dies at dusk, but gods don't know the years."

"Yun Zhongjun now knows that the difference between immortals and demons is greater than that between heaven and earth!"

——

New Year's Day has arrived.

The entire Dainichi Shrine turned into a palace in the sky at night, and all the demons came to congratulate Yun Zhongjun and presented vocal music, singing, dancing, and various plays.

"Greetings to Mr. Yunzhong!"

After getting up, many little demons carefully looked at the gods on the cloud bed.

"It turns out that this is what gods look like."

"We finally met Yun Zhongjun."

"It's really the magnanimity that only the immortal saints in heaven can have."

It seems that the last winter feast was a long, long time ago, so long that it is difficult to trace back.

A feast is a reincarnation, a reincarnation.

There seems to be no time in the Great Sun Palace. Time is fixed at a certain node and is reincarnated again and again.

On the cloud bed.

The gods overlook the group of monsters and perform music and dance, or perform bizarre and bizarre plays.

Finally, I saw the music he wrote himself being played.

"Nancy Feather Clothes Song!"

The girl in the green robe put on the neon clothes and danced. This scene seemed familiar.

On the cloud bed.

Yun Zhongjun picked up the machine on the side, looked at the figure inside, then looked at the figure dancing in the air, and finally put it down.
Chapter completed!