To Raise a Soul

In Wen Tianzong's dictionary, there is only forward, not retreat.

In the beautiful morning when the morning light was shining, a burnt smell suddenly exploded in the apartment. Yu Zhen woke up from her sleep. The first reaction was that the house was on fire, and she was so panicked that she had no time to put on her shoes. feet hurried downstairs.

Wu Wu crouched in the living room, watching him roll across the living room anxiously, ran towards the kitchen where the smell came from, buried his head and covered his eyes with his paws.

"Yin Yan, what are you doing!"

A roar kicked off a new day.

Yin Yan stood in the kitchen, waved away the sound-proof barrier, looked at Yu Zhen who rushed in, and greeted Yu Zhen with a calm expression, "Morning."

Morning fart!

Yu Zhen looked at the messy cooking table behind him, the obviously fried oven, the fresh carcass of the spirit rabbit, and the pile of black unknown objects in the pot, and felt a little difficult to breathe.

"What... did you do?"

Yin Yan remained motionless, turned his head to glance at the mess he had made, and confidently said, "The kitchen utensils in this world are too difficult to use."

It's because you became mentally retarded after losing your memory!

Yu Zhen looked at Yin Yan's face and began to think about a question, a very serious question.

"Sovereign Lord, in your current memory, how old are you?"

Yin Yan frowned: "Whether I will use the kitchen utensils here has something to do with my age?"

It's a big deal!

Yu Zhen looked at his frowning eyebrows and realized a fact.

The current Yin Yan, no, is the current Sect Master of Wentian Sect. He is definitely very young, super young, too young to be emotionally introverted, to be able to hide his emotions and anger, and not to have everything done like when he met him. Proficient and very reliable.

The current Sect Master of Wentian Sect is young and arrogant, although he is still powerful... But he seems to be easy to understand and easy to fool.

That's right, a genius who grew up closed in the sect, firstly, he never went to the world alone, and secondly, he never came into contact with any bad guys. And how many sinister people can know.

Young... He suddenly calmed down as soon as bad water bubbled up in his stomach.

Young is good, very good.

In the past, whether it was the master or Yin Yan, they all played the role of an elder and a caregiver in front of him. They kept silent and took responsibility for themselves.As for him, because of the other party's status as an elder, he will always unconsciously feel a little "dare not to blaspheme" and feel inferior when facing the other party.

but now!

Yin Yan is "young"!He can stand up as a serf and sing!

"It's really not good at doing little things. It really is a child." He deliberately frowned and put on a serious face, stepped forward to push Yin Yan away, wiped the cooking table quickly, poured out the contents of the pot, and washed it clean , Set up the pot, light the fire, pour the oil and knock the eggs, the movements are smooth and flowing, with an invisible domineering arrogance, pointing to the poached eggs that are gradually forming in the pot, "Look at it, this is how rice is made, learn hard!"

Yin Yan, who was reprimanded like this for the first time: "..."

"What are you doing standing there, bring a plate over here, do you still want to eat breakfast! I, a respectable old demon, cook you breakfast with my old bones, and you young man stand aside and watch, is it plausible?"

Yu Zhen taught with a loud voice, showing the air of a landlord.

Yin Yan frowned again, obviously not used to others talking to him like this.

"Still not moving? Don't take it, okay, okay, then let's not eat today, we are hungry." Yu Zhen threw the spatula away, turned around and walked out, showing his willfulness and impatience to the fullest.

Yin Yan was silent, silently stepped sideways to block him, stretched out his arms, took out a plate from the upper cabinet, and handed it over with both hands.

"Hmph! You're smart." Yu Zhen took the plate, gave him a look of "the rotten wood is still sculptable", returned to the pot, sprinkled seasoning on the poached eggs that were just cooked, and put them on the plate neatly .

"Look, this is breakfast. That pot of something you made just now." Yu Zhen looked disgusted and picked up another egg.

Yin Yan was still silent, he could only be silent.

Click, sting.

Another egg slipped into the pot, and Yu Zhen was almost humming happily.

It's so cool, it turns out that "being a teacher" is such a feeling, being an elder is really comfortable.

Yin Yan glanced at the smug and happy expression on his face, then at the beautifully shaped poached eggs in the pot, a little concerned about what he said before, and asked: "You are really old..."

"Anyway, it's a lot older than you!" Yu Zhen interrupted him pretending to be impatient, put the freshly fried eggs on a plate, pointed to the cabinet in the corner, and ordered: "That cabinet, put the eggs in it. Take out your steamer, eggs are not enough for breakfast."

The question was interrupted, Yin Yan frowned again, glanced at him, and went to get the steamer obediently.

A breakfast was quickly prepared by Yu Zhen's impatient teaching and Yin Yan's silent help, and the messy kitchen that was tossed by Yin Yan was also neatly tidied up by Yu Zhen.

The two moved to the restaurant and began to eat breakfast.

"Tell me about you, this amnesia, you can't even cook, and I have to teach you again." After breakfast, Yu Zhen became more energetic and made up a new story, "Just ask Tianzong is not a good place. The children taught are hypocritical and incompetent one by one. They can only talk about some life principles and look forward to some brilliant futures, but they don’t know how to live a down-to-earth life. Monks, monks, you must be an ordinary person before you can become a monk , You can’t even do some things that ordinary people can do well, and what kind of immortal can you cultivate well? No matter how powerful you are, you can’t even do it by humans. Sooner or later, you will be wiped out by the Dao of Heaven. "

Yin Yan was trying to analyze and collect some scattered information based on his words, but when he heard these words, he slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked up at Yu Zhen who was holding a bun and shaking his head while gnawing on the opposite side.

"Why, do you think I'm wrong?" Yu Zhen misunderstood what he meant by looking at it, and remembering his life after joining the sect, he couldn't help but gnawed a mouthful of buns, and asked deliberately mockingly: "Ask Tianzong to choose disciples?" First screen the aptitude, then check the physical condition, the good ones will be admitted to the inner sect, and those who are almost expelled to the outer sect to fend for themselves, right?"

"It's not going to die on its own." Yin Yan retorted.

Yu Zhen sneered: "Let children with poor aptitude do odd jobs for those with good aptitude to earn the meager resources without being taught or instructed. What's the difference between letting them fend for themselves?"

Yin Yan frowned again, and said: "Wen Tianzong has a special lecture class, and the masters of the inner sect will go to the outer sect to preach regularly, and the bookstore is also open, and the disciples of the outer sect will not be left alone."

"But you have to pay a high price if you want someone to give you advice. You high-ranking people don't understand the sadness of people at the bottom." Yu Zhen lost his appetite for breakfast, put down the steamed stuffed bun and looked at Yin Yan with a straight face. As a real low-level disciple, he questioned him as the master of a sect, "You have organized a class, but why didn't you arrange the time for the outer disciples reasonably? You push them to do so many chores, how do you want them to balance between cultivation and work?" The relationship between them? And those so-called inner sect masters, all of them have higher hearts than the sky and look down on 'mortals' everywhere. Do you think they will devote themselves to teaching those outer sect disciples who can't bring them benefits? Since you are determined With such a system of superiors and subordinates, why not send someone to supervise and guide them?"

"As for the Book Pavilion, do you know that outsiders need to use contribution points to open it, and how to get the contribution points? Of course it is doing chores. But if you do chores, how can you have time to go to class!"

When Yin Yan was asked, he was silent for a few seconds, and said: "I remember that the contribution rate of the sect is very easy to get, and it won't..."

"Nothing? There are tens of thousands of books in the bookstore, and the outsiders have no one to guide them. Will they know what to exchange for contribution? They may have to go through countless detours before they can find the ones that really suit them in the bookstore. Do you know how many chores they need to do in exchange for the wasted contribution during this period?"

Yu Zhen said it sarcastically, but her heart was full of sadness.

He was asking about the nourishment Tianzong had found for Yin Yan. Those people wanted him to enter the Tao quickly and practice every day, so they didn't give him any difficulties in terms of exercises.He stayed alone in the back mountain, and he didn't have any heavy chores.

But living at the bottom, all he came into contact with were outsiders who were dragged down by their contribution.

They are spinning endlessly like a spinning top, full of contribution points, and want to switch to the appropriate exercises as soon as possible, embark on the path of cultivation, enter the inner door, and then concentrate on cultivation from then on, without being tired of other things.

Some people are more fortunate, and quickly found a suitable method for them, and stepped into the path of self-cultivation.But some people keep bumping into walls, and just miss the best age of Taoism in anxiety, regretting for life.

"There are disciples from the inner sect guarding the Book Pavilion, why is there no one from the disciples from the outer sect to explain?" Yin Yan asked, but he already had an answer vaguely in his heart.

Yu Zhen glanced at him and replied: "Of course it's because those inner disciples go to bookstores, classrooms, and 'help' outer disciples just to complete the tasks of the sect and the master. They are taught to do everything in order to cultivate. Strength is the most important thing, and they hate those outsiders who will only waste their time and delay their cultivation. If you want them to condescend to give pointers, and don't come up with something good to please them, they will not move."

Yin Yan was silent again.

Wen Tianzong promoted these systems that benefited the outer disciples all by himself, but in the end none of them were implemented, and instead became a drag on the outer disciples.How exactly he was suzerain during those years that he couldn't remember.

Has he even forgotten his original intention?

Yu Zhen was also silent. He remembered the obstacles he had encountered and the countless ridicules he had encountered in his previous life in order to ask his teachers and elders to clarify his doubts when his cultivation had stagnated or even regressed.

Everyone is clearly from the same family, but why is there so much malice?

It's just that they are different in strength. Does everyone have high and low in personality?

"The strong are respected." He said, picked up his chopsticks and poked the cold poached eggs on the plate, and said in a low voice, "How arrogant is Wen Tianzong's name, even the sky dares to question it. Everyone in it pursues strength, and each of them wants to be strong." You have to be the master. The strong are sought after, the weak are oppressed, and they are all members of the same sect, but they all speak for their strength and interests... Such a sect, so what if the individual strength is strong? Without cohesion, it is like a A pot of loose sand, before others come to touch it, it will collapse first."

Yin Yan raised his eyes to look at him again, his eyes became more serious, and asked: "Then how do you think these problems should be solved?"

"Solution?" Yu Zhen also looked at him, vaguely saw through him the immortal elders sitting high above the hall, and replied: "Wen Tianzong is rotten from top to bottom, unless the people inside Replace them all, or these problems will never be fixed."

"It's people who have problems, not the system. People's ideas don't change, but if the system changes, new problems will emerge sooner or later."

In fact, Wen Tianzong's welfare system for outer disciples is really good. If it is implemented, the future of outer disciples will never be narrow, but Wen Tianzong's internal problems are very serious. Why?

Because the hearts of the disciples inside are crooked.If all the inner disciples teach the outer disciples wholeheartedly, and everyone becomes stronger together, then the outer disciples who don’t need to use contribution points to make detours in the bookstore no longer need to spend a lot of time doing chores, and can rely on the correct exercises to get better early. Enter Taoism and cultivate immortality.

And when they entered Taoism and cultivated immortality, what was the chores that used to be tedious for them?It can be done easily with magic.

This is obviously a good thing with a virtuous circle, but because people's hearts are broken, the whole thing collapses.

In the final analysis, it is still a question of Tianzong's disciples' teaching.

Inner sect disciples are the group that the sect will truly pass on to the core strength and ideas of the master. This group of people is broken, and when they become stronger and replace their respective masters and sit in high positions, the sect will be completely useless. saved.

When Yin Yan was the suzerain, he used this system of inner and outer sects. After his soul died, Wen Tianzong still used this system of inner and outer sects.But when Yin Yan was there, Wen Tianzong was undoubtedly a famous sect and a leader in the cultivation world.After Yin Yan left, Wen Tianzong began to go downhill, slowly sliding down the altar.

Is this really just because of the absence of Yin Yan?No, it's because people's hearts are slowly changing.

It's ridiculous that those elders can't see through this point, and they don't know how to reflect on themselves. They only know how to recall the past and try to find the myth.

He recovered from the sigh, looked into Yin Yan's eyes again, and said: "Don't they all talk about cultivating the Tao and cultivating the heart? That proves that the most important thing in cultivating the truth is the cultivation of the Taoist heart and human nature, and strength is just incidental, but Why did Tianzong do the opposite? He even completely ignored the teaching of his disciples’ virtues? In fact, I think it’s strange that you can become the head of a sect just because of your strength at such a young age. To manage a sect, with your current Is experience and character really enough? Is it really better to respect the strong than to respect the virtuous? In addition to relying on aptitude to select disciples, don’t you really need to examine the disciple’s character?”

Yin Yan was silent for a long time, then stood up suddenly, bowed to him and saluted him, and said sincerely: "Senior Yu is right, this junior has been taught."

Wow, the invisible and serious atmosphere in the air dissipated, Yu Zhen was stunned, and sat up straight, with a face full of disbelief, and asked: "What did you call me just now? And your movement..."

"This junior was so rude before, please forgive me." Yin Yan gave him another junior salute, and began to reflect on himself in a very obedient and sensible manner, "Senior said well, with the junior's current disposition, being the suzerain really lacks some .”

younger generation?senior?

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Yu Zhen gasped, looked at his sincere and serious face, pointed at him with trembling fingers, for one second, two seconds, three seconds, unbearably dropped his chopsticks, stood up and slapped the table angrily: "Don't eat! Go, Clean up the dishes, and go to the company later, you are a dead body, go to work for the Yin family honestly!" After speaking, he turned around and left, afraid that if he looked at it for two more seconds, he would not be able to help but rush up and bite him.

Yin Yan watched him leave, and frowned again.

Why is the senior suddenly angry?

Wu Wu, who had been watching the play by the side, raised his claws to cover his eyes again, turned around and chased in Yu Zhen's direction.

"Meow~"

It arched open the door and found Yu Zhen's sullen figure sitting on the sofa, ran over to put the slippers in front of him, and rubbed against his legs.

Yu Zhen looked at it, getting more and more angry, and slapped the sofa hard: "Asshole! You all know that I don't have shoes on, and you want to get them for me, but he didn't notice just now!"

Nothing froze, glanced at him carefully, and rubbed him even more flatteringly.

"Your master pets are not good people!" Yu Zhen was so angry that he simply vented his anger, bent down, grabbed nothingness and put it aside, went to the bathroom angrily, and closed the door loudly.

"Meow?" Wuwu was dumbfounded, seeing Yin Yan push the door in from the corner of his eye, he suddenly became angry, Zhamao hissed him, flicked his tail: "Meow!" He ran away after losing his temper.

Yin Yan: "..."

Before he lost his memory, he didn't seem to have any status in this family.

Because of a few sudden emotions, Yu Zhen suddenly transformed into Yin Yan's senior.

"Ah."

On the car to the company, Yu Zhen, who was holding his breath, couldn't help but sneered when faced with Yin Yan's question "why did the two sleep in the same room?" and replied, "sleep in the same room? Are you afraid Be silly, we are all monks, we can sleep wherever we want, the so-called acting is a full set, the Yin family will occasionally come to the apartment as guests, the bedroom is just a disguise, I usually go to my own nursery asleep."

So you stay alone in the empty boudoir!Suffocate you!

Yin Yan was used to his sneering tone, and automatically classified it as a demon's other hobby, and didn't care too much. After hearing the words, he was silent for a few seconds, and continued to ask: "Then the red rope pagoda on your and my wrist..."

Yu Zhen's heart skipped a beat, she covered her wrist reflexively, looked away and replied, "Of course it's just a play, this is our 'token of love', used to fool the Yin family."

Why bother to fool outsiders and really give away commemorative things made by yourself.

Yin Yan observed his expression and kept asking questions: "The clothes of the senior..."

"You mean those cassocks? You honor me. I am a senior. I have taught you so many things, and I practice to help you replenish your soul. Shouldn't you give me something to protect my life?" Yu Zhen Quickly answered, and deliberately ended with a rhetorical question, trying to make what I said more believable.

This seems to make sense, but vestments are vestments, and pajamas are pajamas, and the meanings of the two are not the same.

Yin Yan analyzed all the information he got, and seeing that the company building in the memory of the original owner was close in front of him, he stopped talking and returned to his expressionless face.

Yu Zhen thought he was being bluffed by him, and was afraid of revealing his flaws, so he didn't speak anymore, and the two entered the company together in silence.

After finalizing the perfume series, Yin Hexiang found Yin Yan a new job in the Jinjiang management department. Instead of running projects, he had to come to work on time.Yesterday Yin Hexiang did not say that Yin Yan could not go to work if he lost his memory, so Yu Zhen brought him here as usual.

Yu Zhen was angry, and knew that Yin Yan, who had the memory of the original owner, would not make any trouble in the company, so after sending him to Yin Hexiang's office, he ran away with his feet on the grounds that there was something wrong with the nursery.

Yin Yan watched him leave, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Yin Hexiang, and said, "Dad, I want to have a clearer and deeper understanding of the matter between me and Yu Zhen."

Sometimes it is not necessary to collect information from the person himself, but the opinions of people around him are also very useful.

After leaving Yin Yan's side, Yu Zhen did indeed run to the nursery as he told Yin Hexiang, but he did nothing, just lay on the balcony for a whole day, and from time to time worried about the nurse who was far away in the company. Yin Yan.

...like a silly father who worries about his silly son as soon as he is out of sight.

What a silly father!

He patted himself on the forehead, turned over and poked the small potted plant on the terrace, frowned, and gritted his teeth.

He is a senior now, so he should not be too clingy to the junior!Not some father!

At the corner of the terrace, Magu slowly showed her figure, looking at Yu Zhen's figure lying sideways on the terrace with complicated eyes.

A week ago, Yu Zhen was still suffering from the memory of her previous life, unable to get out of the predicament she set.After just one week, he no longer saw the pain and confusion at that time. He was full of energy and became more confident, and his attitude towards Yin Yan was more relaxed. Indirectly accepting that she was Yuzhen from her previous life, she naturally talked about Wentianzong with Yin Yan.

All the knots and worrying about gains and losses suddenly disappeared. All of this was just because Yin Yan temporarily blocked his memory, strongly broke the relationship pattern that the two had stuck to before, and forcefully turned Yu Zhen from a dominant position to one. dominant position.

This was a solution that minimized the harm, and it was also the fastest effective method for Yu Zhen at that time.

While she was still thinking of some solutions to burn everything together, Yin Yan had pulled Yu Zhen back from the brink of despair.

She had to admit that Yin Yan really understood Yu Zhen very well, and he was the only one who could protect Yu Zhen to the greatest extent.

She is a dereliction of duty and failed mother, but Yin Yan is a good teacher and a good lover.

"Xiaozhen." She couldn't help but took a step forward, not wanting the child to be so entangled, and said, "It's getting dark, it's time to go to the company." Go find him, don't hold yourself back, find someone who can make you feel happy. People who feel at ease.

Hearing the voice, Yu Zhen came back to his senses, glanced at the eyes that were still hanging in the sky, hesitated for two seconds, and immediately decided to go down the ladder given by Magu, got up with a low cough and said, "Is it so late already? Go back to the company, you can't let Dad keep looking at Yin Yan."

"Yeah." Magu nodded with a smile, and took the initiative to help him pack his things.

At this time in the company, Yin Yan was staying in his new office, and from the magic weapon of space that was the most forbidden on his body, he found a very cheap photo-taking stone that can be seen everywhere in the cultivation world and a red marriage certificate.