Big brother after amnesia

When Ling Wei was crying, she usually pursed her lips stubbornly without showing any expression.

Even with red eyes.

As if expression and tears are not on the same face.

Yan Jin is not like Ling Wei in this respect, his tears are full of despair and desolation, but he maintains a trace of reason from beginning to end.

This is a bit like his master Qingxu.

Qingxu's character is very rational, even when the mood is extremely uncomfortable, he still maintains absolute calm and rationality.

The ancestor looked at Yan Jin, and suddenly said, "Jin'er."

Yan Jin raised his eyes blurred with tears.

The ancestor stretched out his hand and said, "Give the chess piece in your hand to Grandpa."

Yan Jin was a little dazed.

I don't understand why the other party suddenly said something irrelevant.

But at this moment, Yan Jin could no longer control his emotions.Maybe it was suppressed for too long, so he didn't care about the old man's unreasonable demands, but turned his gaze away.

Continue to immerse yourself in your emotions and cry low.

"Hahaha." The ancestor couldn't help being amused anymore.

He couldn't help laughing.

It was also the scene in front of me back then, Gu Su was holding the chess piece and weeping in a daze.The ancestor was worried that he would break his chess piece, so he asked him to give it to himself first.

Who would have thought that Gu Su could only look up at his father when he heard this.

Then ignore him.

Continue to immerse yourself in your emotions and look at the water and cry, which clearly expresses 'I am very sad, don't disturb me to cry. '

The same is true for Yan Jin now.

He's venting.He hasn't vented since his rebirth, so he doesn't want to be bothered and wants to vent it all.

He was really depressed for too long.

He didn't care even if he heard the ancestor's laughter in his ears.

Strange to say, Yan Jin would never be like this under normal circumstances.But the old man seemed to have a calming power, like a gentle, kind and wise elder.

Can listen to any of your troubles and grievances, and give you comfort.

You can't help but have an urge to vent all your grievances.

Jhin has indeed done so.

The ancestor didn't bother Yan Jin anymore, and after about an hour or two, the ancestor sighed to Yan Jin: "Do you like him so much?"

Yan Jin was slightly stunned.

The ancestor smiled and stroked Yan Jin's head with his warm palm, and said, "Grandpa knows everything that happens in this cultivation world, so you can tell him without worry."

Yan Jin didn't know what the old man was referring to.

He was referring to knowing that he likes Duanchi.

or something else...

Yan Jin wanted to ask, but looking at the wise eyes of the old man who seemed to have seen everything, Yan Jin immediately swallowed the words again.

Yan Jin slowly withdrew his gaze.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jin whispered, "I don't know how to describe this feeling."

Yan Jin had an inexplicable emotion when he first saw Duan Qi.

It was as if they had met each other a long time ago.

He also had a dream that night.

"What dream?" The ancestor asked with his hands behind his back when he heard this.

He dreamed of a person who looked like Duan Yi.He was dressed in white and walked barefoot on the cold ice.

Then Yan Jin heard his own voice.

The self in the dream smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist, can I ask the way?"

The other party turned his head, there was no expression on that handsome face, and his black eyes were frozen like ice and snow.There was no life in him at all, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

He only glanced at himself, then withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

After that the dream is over.

In fact, I had some other dreams later, but they were all fragmentary images, not as complete as this one.

Since then, Yan Jin has paid attention to Duan Qi uncontrollably.

Although he is well aware of the consequences of this going on.

But he just couldn't help it.

It was as if he had deeply suppressed this feeling for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years.

Seeing Yan Jin's slightly sad and dejected expression, the ancestor couldn't help shaking his head slightly when he heard what he said.

In fact, he had already seen Yan Jin's lifeline.

Yan Jin's lifeline is different from that of normal people, and the clues are very complicated.

It's like a game of chess, with countless moves.It can be said that Jin's lifeline is that no matter which path he takes, there will be an ending.

And that ending was a dead end.

It is worse than Qingxu's life.

At least Master Yan Jin's fate has an afterlife.

But Jhin did not.

In other words, this is his last life, either he ascends, or he dies in this life.

"Jin'er." The ancestor suddenly spoke.

Yan Jin raised his head subconsciously.

The ancestor slowly came to Yan Jin's side and sat down, then motioned Yan Jin to stretch out his hand.

Yan Jin didn't know why, but he still stretched out his hand.

The ancestor held Yan Jin's wrist, and he only tapped lightly, and the heart-thirsty formation on Yan Jin's wrist was erased without a trace.

Not only that, he also entered a stream of spiritual power into Yan Jin's body.

The power in the late Mahayana period is naturally different from ordinary spiritual power.

Yan Jin suddenly felt lightened.

When he looked again, he found that all the remaining wounds on his soul had disappeared without a trace.

Including the soul tear and damage caused by rebirth.

"You..." Yan Jin said in a daze.

"You must never set up magic circles for yourself in the future, understand?" Speaking of which, the ancestor touched Yan Jin's head.

"...I..." Yan Jin's eyes were full of complexities, and finally he moved his lips and said in a low voice: "Young man, dare you, are you... sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

The old ancestor was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

He will not admit his mistake.

Because he knew that he would have a grandson as early as thousands of years ago.

In the world of comprehension, fate is very mysterious.

He knew that there were destined disciples, but he had never heard of destined children.

So when he knew that Su'er would have a destined son and he would have a destined grandson, the ancestor began to wait every day.

But he waited and waited.

In the end, Gu Su and Feng Rui joined together.

At that time, the ancestor was confused, wondering where his grandson would be if the two of them had a joint nationality?

Who gave birth?

The ancestor reckoned that God was also quite entangled, so he postponed it for a full 2000 years.

Fortunately, his destined grandson finally appeared.

But at the same time, his destined grandson also appeared.

That's it.

Patriarch sighed.

Originally, he didn't want to interfere, after all, the two children had a deep bond with his Gu family, so he decided to let it go.

Besides, what the ancestor practiced was actually the way of a sage.

The way of a sage is not to interfere with the law of the development of all things, but to conform to all things.

Even his youngest son.

At the beginning, the ancestor actually calculated that Gu Su would suffer a lot from Qingxu, but he still didn't stop him.

Because this is Gu Su's doomed catastrophe.

But now...

Ugh.

After all, he couldn't pretend not to know.

Because Yan Jin is the source.

Yan Jin is a glimmer of life that suddenly appeared in Feng Rui's life, if Yan Jin lives, then Feng Rui has a glimmer of life.Feng Rui has a chance of life, then Su'er, who is connected with Feng Rui's fate, will also change his fate.

on the contrary--

This is a dead end for all four of them.

So the ancestor decided to intervene in the end. As for whether Yan Jin can grasp this sliver of vitality, it depends on his own luck.

Seeing that the ancestor seemed to be distracted, Yan Jin couldn't help coughing.

The ancestor came back to his senses.

He looked at Yan Jin and sighed, "Your master and Ling Wei are Taoist couples, so you are naturally my grandson."

"what?"

Before Yan Jin could realize the meaning, the ancestor nodded directly between his eyebrows.

Yan Jin only felt a coolness hit his soul.

In the next second, many images appeared in Yan Jin's mind.

All the scenes of childhood emerged one by one.

For example, his master took care of him, and... the uncle Ling Wei whom he had never met before.

in the screen.

The two-year-old himself was crying to find his master before going to bed, but Ling Wei had no choice but to coax him several times, but finally he decided to tell himself a story to sleep.

But he had no experience in storytelling.

So I found a book about the magic circle and told him tentatively.

Yan Jin: "..."

However, this also hit my favorite point by mistake.Although he didn't understand much when he was young, he stopped crying.

In the next few years, Ling Wei taught him about the magic circle every night to lull him to sleep.

In addition to that is the bone flute.

And he held his own hand and taught himself calligraphy stroke by stroke.

These are memories that have been deliberately erased.

It's all coming out now.

Including the fact that all the things his master gave him were taken away.

Yes.

The rattle made by his master himself, as well as the birthday gift, were all put away by Uncle Ling Wei expressionlessly.

Yan Jin: "..."

He thought that the childhood toys and gifts disappeared because he didn't know where to throw them when he was a child.

It turned out to be the case.

The screen will be finished soon.

After reading it, Yan Jin didn't know what to say for a while.

Finally, after pondering for a while, he stood up and said, "Grandfather."

At this time, the ancestor had already taken advantage of this time to go fishing by the lake, and upon hearing this, he only threw a small jade pendant to him.

Yan Jin took it.

The ancestor turned his back to Yan Jin and said with a smile, "Take it, your elder brother Gu Lang also has one."

Yan Jin paused, and finally put it on his waist.

Then he walked slowly.

Sitting next to the ancestor.

While fishing, the old ancestor casually said: "I remember that Rui'er's temper seems to be not very good."

"Huh?" Yan Jin didn't understand what the ancestor meant.

"The heart demon swears, how do you plan to tell your master?"

Yan Jin's whole body turned cold immediately, as if he had fallen into a millennium cold pool.

He would have asked how you knew that.

But thinking that the other party is a peerless power at the peak of the Mahayana stage, only two of them have reached the level of the Mahayana stage in the cultivation world, so it is normal to find out that my inner demon oath.

Yan Jin's fingers clenched tightly.

After a long while, Yan Jin whispered, "I hope you can keep this matter a secret."

The ancestor smiled leisurely.

He teased Yan Jin and said, "Grandpa can keep it a secret, but your father can't."

"What?" Yan Jin was stunned.

The ancestor put his hand on Yan Jin's head, then looked east, and said, "Su'er has left the customs."

And at the moment when the ancestor said this sentence.

Far away on the Pingji Peak of Guiyuanzong, a cold long sword pierced the sky!

The entire Guiyuanzong was bathed in the aftermath of the thunder disaster.

The master of Qiandao Peak said in surprise: "Brother Ling Wei has successfully broken through the middle stage of crossing the tribulation and reached the peak stage!"