Big brother after amnesia

Surrounded by mountains, the scenery is quiet.

Plus there is a long waterfall and a green lake.

So the aura is getting better and better.

Very cool.

It's like the wisps of fog that haven't dissipated hovering in the spirit veins of the mountain when you wake up in the morning, which makes you feel comfortable.

I don't know if it is the reason why the mountains here are full of aura.

Yan Jin felt that the soul seemed to be nourished gently, and the pain was not as painful as before.

The old man was still walking leisurely.

But he didn't walk too fast, just like an ordinary old man.

So Yan Jin also admired the beautiful scenery around him while walking.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it here.

Because it is very secluded.

The surrounding trees are shady, and from time to time there will be little spirit beasts rushing out of the forest.Ke Yanjin didn't feel the slightest bit of noise, but couldn't help but feel amused looking at the pair of animal pupils looking at him ignorantly and curiously.

In the distance, there are layers upon layers of continuous mountain peaks, and at the foot of it is a quiet and winding path.

It is really a rare paradise in the world.

Yan Jin followed the old man back to the elegant log cabin, the window eaves of the log cabin were entwined with ancient vines on both sides.

A blue bird hovered on the ancient vine and chirped.

Yan Jin also slowly relaxed his mind.

The old man entered the kitchen and began to make drastic changes. Yan Jin watched the white smoke curling up, but finally did not choose to go in.

Instead, he sat on a stone bench in the courtyard outside.

This is a rare scene, with a kind of smoke and fire atmosphere that the years are quiet and the mountains are quiet and the days are long.

Because there is a chess game on the stone table.

To pass the time, Yan Jin looked at the chess game on the stone table.

After the ancestor of the Gu family finished cooking the fish and came out, he saw Yan Jin staring at the chess game intently.

Yan Jin was already fascinated at this time, and didn't notice the arrival of the ancestor at all.

After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't control his instinct, picked up the white chess piece and slowly dropped it on a certain position.

The old ancestor was astonished, so he showed a little appreciation and astonishment.

At this time, Yan Jin also found the ancestor beside him.

He suddenly stood up in embarrassment and said: "Sorry, the junior was distracted for a while and moved the senior's chess game."

The ancestor looked at the chess game, waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

The old ancestor only watched the chess game for a while, then looked away and smiled at Yan Jin, "Let's go, let's have dinner with grandpa first, and then play again later."

Yan Jin wanted to ask what the phrase 'grandfather' meant.

But in the end he still didn't ask.

Because he was afraid that the other party just admitted the wrong person, and he would be detained here if he got annoyed after asking.

Then there is really no way to ask for help.

So he planned to probe the other party's tone first before making any plans.

Afterwards, Yan Jin followed the old man to the small wooden table under the hood next to the cabin.

The fish is delicious and delicious.

I don't know if it's because Yu Lingyu looks good in itself, anyway, it looks quite appetizing.

The ancestor motioned Yanjin to try his handicraft.

Yan Jin hesitated, then picked up the chopsticks and took a sip.

The fish meat melts in the mouth, with moderate saltiness and sweetness, delicious and juicy, it is a delicacy that Yan Jin has never tasted.

This made Yan Jin pause.

Practitioners don't pay much attention to appetite, but Yan Jin is fine.

But at this moment, his appetite was really whetted.

The ancestor obviously also saw that Yan Jin liked this fish very much, so he couldn't help showing a complacent expression, and said, "Isn't it delicious?"

Yan Jin whispered, "Yes."

"Then eat more, my grandfather will only cook this fish, if there is more, it will be gone."

Yan Jin was amused by the old man's expression.

He didn't hesitate anymore, but gave the old man enough face to eat quietly.

He is already like this now, and he is not afraid of anything.

Even though he didn't know that he was now in the body of the soul, why he could eat and so on.

But he had no time to wonder.

After eating for a while, before Yan Jin had time to say something, the ancestor said to Yan Jin, "Let's go, let's go eat with grandpa."

Yan Jin was a little dazed.

Cultivators generally don't need to digest, let alone his soul has nothing to digest.

But still nodded.

The old man was dressed in a Taoist robe. Although he was old, he had an air of demeanor.He walked slowly with his hands behind his back, with three thousand white hair flowing behind his back, carrying the bones of a fairy.

His breath is very comfortable, like a twisted and vigorous ten thousand year old tree.

With luxuriant branches and leaves, possessing infinite wisdom.

Bless future generations.

They were walking on the path paved with gravel, and along the way, little spirit beasts rushed out and 'accidentally' bumped into Yan Jin's leg.There was even a vine that carefully gave Yan Jin a spiritual fruit.

Yan Jin: "?"

Although a little dazed, Yan Jin still took it and said thank you hesitantly.

The green vine suddenly ran away shyly with a 'whoosh'.

Yan Jin: "..."

There were many other things like this, but the old man next to him didn't stop him, so Yan Jin had no choice but to accept all kinds of spiritual fruits.

Oh, and petals.

After walking for a while, the ancestor suddenly stopped.

Yan Jin looked at him suspiciously.

The ancestor put his hands behind his back, and then said to Yan Jin, "Jin'er."

Yan Jin froze.

Before he had time to think about how the other party knew his name, he heard the old man who claimed to be his grandfather say: "Would you like to play a game with grandfather?"

Yan Jin looked at those smiling and kind eyes, then nodded, and said, "The younger generation dare not resign from the elder's life."

The ancestor seemed amused by Yan Jin's serious appearance.

He patted his head and said, "Let's go."

So Yan Jin followed the old man.

However, they didn't go back to the courtyard of the cabin to play chess. Instead, the old man conjured up a chessboard and chess pieces near the waterfall.

The old man went up first, followed by Yan Jin.

There was the sound of the waterfall falling in his ears, and Yan Jin was looking at the chessboard with a white chess in his hand and thinking seriously.

The ancestor has been in seclusion for many years.

During his retreat, he was actually playing chess with himself a lot of the time, not practicing.

So Yan Jin could be said to have met an opponent.

The two went back and forth.

Just when they reached the fifth round, the ancestor suddenly said: "I secretly played the heart-addiction array for myself, does your master know?"

Yan Jin froze immediately.

He stared blankly at the old man, his mind went blank for a moment.

The old man seemed to be inadvertently put down a hand, and continued: "You want to ask how your grandfather found out?"

Yan Jin moved his lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

Afterwards, his thoughts were completely chaotic, and a game of chess was completely messed up by the ancestor, and he was completely 'strangled'.

Yan Jin stared blankly at the tragic chess game, and finally sighed.

The ancestor won three out of five rounds, very satisfied.

Yan Jin no longer had the heart to manage the chess game, he said in a hoarse voice, "You... how did you know?"

The old ancestor looked at Yan Jin, whose eyelashes drooped slightly, and said, "The important thing is not how grandfather found out, but how you solved it?"

Yan Jin stopped talking.

Because he never thought about it.

He thought that if he kept it hidden, no one would ever know.

The ancestor waved his hand, and the chessboard disappeared immediately.

He looked at the pale Yan Jin, but did not speak again.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jin said, "Grandfather met your tutor?"

The ancestor suddenly laughed.

He didn't call his grandfather before, but now he changed his words automatically.

I am afraid that the master is afraid of becoming like this, it seems that I have been scolded a lot.

"I've met your master twice before." Speaking of this old ancestor, he paused, as if he had thought of something, his eyes flashed a little complicated, and he said slowly: "It's a pity, his life is not good."

The ancestor met Feng Rui during the joint registration ceremony 2000 years ago.

Or Yu Rui.

His surname followed his master's.

When seeing Qingxu for the first time, the ancestor's eyes narrowed.

Because he had never seen such a fate.

There is no life, no matter which way you go, you will die without life.

It stands to reason that this is the appearance of an early death, but he has lived all the way to the present.

This is not easy.

Because if Su'er was in his position, Su'er might not even be able to survive.

So he appreciates that kid.

"What do you mean, senior?" Yan Jin's expression changed.

The ancestor slowly got up, turned his back to Yan Jin, and said, "What you should worry about now is yourself, not your master."

Yan Jin pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and fell silent.

The ancestor looked at Yan Jin and said, "Tell me, why did you set up such a death formation for yourself? Do you know the consequences?"

Yan Jin's eyelashes trembled.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Jin looked at the gurgling waterfall and whispered, "I hope you can help me keep this matter a secret."

"Oh? Then tell your grandfather the reason, and he can think about it."

Yan Jin was helpless.

His fingers curled up, and then he whispered: "I just think it's better for me to do this, it's better for everyone."

The ancestor gave an 'hmm'.

"I did a wrong thing and hurt many people." Yan Jin's eyes dimmed, he looked at the sparkling water, and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I have already prepared myself mentally, but I never thought about it." It will harm my master."

In fact, Yan Jin has never hated Duan Weijuan, no matter in the past life or the present life.

The source is all because of him, so why blame others.

He just hates himself.

From the very beginning, Yan Jin was very clear about Duan Yi's character, and also understood the possible results if he got involved.

But he still did.

Because he wanted to indulge himself once, he wanted to risk his life to gamble.

Even if the final result is not what he wants, he admits it.

But he never imagined that it would end up like that.He harmed the master, the sect, and all the brothers.

"Master is very kind to me." Yan Jin said hoarsely.

In the previous life, Qingxu still warned all the fairy sects when he said that Jin had fallen into the devil.

He says--

Even if Yan Jin fell into the devil, but because of the relationship between master and apprentice, if other immortal sects attacked him before he made a move.

Then don't blame him Qingxu for repaying you with the same means.

These are the original words of Daoist Qingxu.

In the world of comprehension, there have been many disciples of fallen demons in the orthodox sect, but I haven't seen any master who can say this.

After all, righteous people cherish feathers, and no one wants to get involved with evil ways.

But thinking of Daoist Qingxu's ruthless character, the other immortal sects had to take these words to heart.

This is also the reason why Yan Jin survived after falling into a demon in the Golden Core Stage in his previous life.

"When I was young, my master once told me that what he despises the most is cowardly people who commit suicide."

But Shizun died by suicide in the end.

The little uncle had also told him that what his master cared most about was him and the sect.

But in the end, the disciple who cared the most had bloodbathed his sect.

He didn't know what the master was thinking before committing suicide, but he must be regretting accepting him as an apprentice.

Unknowingly, one drop after another of tears fell down the cheeks.

The ancestor looked at Yan Jin who was crying, and saw Su'er's shadow for a moment.

Su'er and Feng Rui separated 2000 years ago, and he was just sitting here silently holding the chess pieces, pursing his lips and weeping.

He glanced at Yan Jin.

As expected, Yan Jin was still holding the black chess piece that hadn't been dropped just now.