After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Even if the threat of the Demon Cultivator in the Fallen Realm is only half true, it is difficult for people to laugh it off and take it seriously.

Ji Ya began to feel a dull pain in his head again, pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Jiang's medical skills are superb, his eyesight is superb, and I admire him very much. It's not because I deliberately deceive you, but because I have many enemies. I don't dare to speak out for fear of hurting you."

"I don't pay attention to the group of idiots in the cultivation realm." Jiang Hailiu raised his head showing a hint of arrogance, but his face was very childish, and Ji Ya quickly looked away for fear of laughing.

Lin Cangming was a little worried. Jiang Hailiu might have already noticed Ji Ya's true identity when he mentioned his realm of cultivation. Just as he was about to speak, Ji Ya confessed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji Xia is now from southern Xinjiang. Thanks to Mr. Meng Yi for your help." I’m recommending famous doctors, it’s really wrong to hide your head and show your tail.”

"The attitude is pretty good. For the sake of Boy Yi, I won't kick you out." Only then did Jiang Hailiu snort in satisfaction.

"May I ask how Mr. Jiang found out who I am?" Ji Ya asked curiously, "If it's not convenient for me to explain, I'll assume I didn't ask."

"Your Tibetan Rainbow Sword." Jiang Hailiu leaned back, hugged his arms and shook his legs that couldn't touch the ground, "The Tibetan Rainbow Sword is listed in the list of famous utensils in the cultivation realm. .”

Ji Ya was a little surprised, he didn't call out the Tibetan rainbow, Jiang Hailiu was able to see it directly, Lin Cangming stood aside and finally felt relieved, this doctor demon cultivator really has some real skills.

"Mr. has insight into the details, which opened my eyes." Ji Ya blew again, frowning, "My memory is confused due to a crack in my soul consciousness for unknown reasons. I have had many plausible dreams, which later appeared in my dreams. Friends of my friends narrated evidence, those are all past truths, but I have no memory at all.”

"Not only do you have no memory at all, you even think it's not your memory." Jiang Hailiu snapped his fingers with one hand, stood up and looked at him, and then commanded displeasedly, "Look up, do you want the old man's cervical spondylosis to recur?"

Ji Ya was shocked when Jiang Hailiu spoke directly what was in his heart, and subconsciously straightened his waist and raised his head. The crisp sound sounded like a valve opening the memory gate. He had the illusion that his thoughts were rushing, and the surroundings fell into dead silence, as if something was heading towards Jiang Hai The stream swarmed away, and the eardrums agitated the rushing hum of blood.

He was only in a trance for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses, gasping for breath, feeling exhausted.

"Are you okay?" Lin Cangming hurriedly supported him, and felt Ji Ya's violent heartbeat without needing to call his pulse.

"...Mr. Jiang, what did you see?" Ji Ya raised his hand to appease Lin Cangming, staring at Jiang Hailiu and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Hailiu sat back with great interest, raised one leg, pondered for a while and smiled and said, "It's interesting, why be so vigilant, I'm a doctor, I still have professional ethics, and I won't leak your information."

Ji Yaxin said that treating the human brain as a movie theater, conditioned reflexes have to struggle, so he forced a smile: "I don't know what conclusion you have, sir?"

"I once met a person who was driven out of the village as an evil spirit." Jiang Hailiu said pointingly, "He was good-looking but mean, and wanted to forcefully marry a girl who was already engaged, but he hit his head and fell into a coma when he went out. After waking up, he suddenly changed his sex, apologized to the girl and her fiancé, and worked diligently to plant vegetables every day."

Ji Ya was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that the ending of this farming essay was not very good, and couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

"I sent him back." Jiang Hailiu raised the corners of his mouth with a sinister smile, "Don't get me wrong, I sent him home, not the underworld."

"Uh, ha ha." Ji Ya gripped the corner of his clothes, wiped off the fine sweat from his palms, he was rarely flustered, and his fingertips were trembling.

Lin Cangming didn't know what he was nervous about, so he simply sat down next to him, and held his fingers a little harder.

Ji Ya's whole body trembled, and for some reason, he suddenly became emotional, and his nasal cavity felt sore.

"Do you want to go back too?" Jiang Hailiu asked softly, his eyes swept over Ji Ya and Lin Cangming's hands, and then rolled his eyes in disgust.

Lin Cangming couldn't understand what charades they were playing, but he felt that going back was not a good word, so he squeezed Ji Ya's hand, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Don't leave, did you hear me?"

"That's a paradise." Jiang Hai's gossip sarcastically said, "Ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment, and don't have to fight, except that it's difficult to fly with a vehicle. Compared with Nanjiang, it's like a fairyland. Do you really think that he is willing to stay with you in the Nether Pavilion? Struggling up and down in a swamp?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Cangming asked with a sullen face, suppressing his anger.

"Don't be naive, Young Master of Youming Pavilion. If you want him to recover, you must lose him. Otherwise, you can leave now. He has the power to distract you. You don't have to worry about lifespan, but you'd better protect him forever. Don't let him die in the hands of someone with a higher cultivation level." Jiang Hailiu spread his hands out of his mind and gave a choice, picking up his teacup and taking a leisurely sip.

Lin Cangming was stunned on the spot. Jiang Hailiu had no grievances with him, and there was no need to lie to him. He slightly turned his head to look at the pensive Ji Ya, and his brows were furrowed and worried, which made him feel a dull pain in his heart.

When Ji Ya knew his identity, he let Ji Ya go, so this time, where Ji Ya is going back, can he still find it?

He didn't want Ji Ya to leave, he clamored in his heart to keep him even if Ji Ya was his caged bird, but reason urged him to let go.

Lin Cangming swallowed a bitter sigh, Ji Ya is free, and should be unrestrained at any time.

"As long as it's good for him, I..."

"Mr. Jiang, he is an honest man. It's no fun for you to lie to him. Besides, I won't leave either."

Ji Ya patted the back of Lin Cangming's hand with his backhand, then raised his arm and put it on Lin Cangming's shoulder, and teased him, "Don't put on a bitter face, I haven't even seen the paper of a marriage contract, where are I going?"

Lin Cangming lacked composure about Ji Ya's matter, he was stunned before he remembered it, and without saying a word, he found a folding fan from his Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Ji Ya's hand: "I took the fan I bought that night with me when I ran away. This is for you first, and the rest of the gifts will be returned to Southern Xinjiang."

"That's right." Ji Ya casually opened and closed the folding fan with the landscape printed on it, "What about your domineering back then, shut me back to the Underworld Fire Palace, and break my leg if I dare to leave."

"...I never said that." Lin Cangming denied with a stiff expression.

Jiang Hailiu looked at the two with hopeless eyes, and coughed dryly to remind him that there were still people alive.

"Don't worry, the only place I can claim to be going back to now is by your side." Ji Ya winked affectionately at Lin Cangming, and then shivered, "Damn, it's so sour."

After he finished speaking, he waited for Lin Cangming to scold him, but Lin Cangming was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Yes."

Ji Ya blushed belatedly, and fanned the wind with a fan, Lin Cangming added slowly: "It's really sour."

Jiang Hailiu slammed his teacup and said angrily: "You two receive the consultation fee according to the word, and the more you talk, the more you pay."

"I'm sorry, thank you sir for your painstaking efforts." Ji Ya hurriedly cupped his hands, "I have been hesitating about my relationship with Jun Xia, and I suspect that those memories don't belong to me, but compared to before, I think the Cangmin world is mine. home."

"Hmph, boring." Jiang Hailiu was disappointed that he failed to take it apart, "There is a power in your soul consciousness, just like this cup of tea."

Ji Ya watched his movements, and saw that Jiang Hailiu poured half a cup of tea upwards, and with a swipe of his left fingertip, a barrier was placed at the mouth of the cup, and the hot tea fell back, but was blocked by the barrier Outside, slowly turn out of the vortex.

"This barrier-like power prevents the self-healing of the soul consciousness, leaving a gap. If you want to recover, you have to remove this power." Jiang Hailiu removed the barrier, allowing the whirlpool to merge with the hot tea in the cup again.

Ji Ya pondered for a moment, then asked: "Like your cup of tea, the spilled tea may be cold, but it will still be the original tea when it merges with the tea in the cup, isn't it?"

"It seems you understand." Jiang Hailiu put down his teacup and muttered, "Tearing most of your soul away and sending it away, you didn't die suddenly on the spot, didn't disappear in exile outside the universe, and even returned to the Cangmin world, which is considered a medical miracle. "

"Then how do I unlock this power and retrieve my memory?" Ji Ya asked while digesting his relationship with Ji Xia Jun.

"Have you heard of Heaven and Earth Qiongyuan?" Jiang Hailiu raised his eyebrows and asked him.

Ji Ya shook his head, Lin Cangming thought for a while, and replied: "It is said that it is the source of spiritual power in the Cangmin Realm, a secret realm like roots and foundations."

"That's right, Heaven and Earth Qiongyuan is a mysterious place that exists in legends, but it's not that no one has been there. I have a friend who visited by chance in the early years. I was shocked, but after taking a few fairy grasses and leaving I can't find it, and I don't have a location." Jiang Hailiu sighed regretfully, "But you are different, the breath hidden in your soul consciousness comes from the source of heaven and earth, which means that the location is in your mind, and you can rely on it. Can find and enter the source of heaven and earth, and find a solution."

"What about him? Can we go together?" Ji Ya pointed at Lin Cangming.

Jiang Hailiu clicked his tongue sullenly: "A month-old red thread is [-]. If you tie it, you can enter and sense each other together."

"Yes." Lin Cangming agreed generously.

Ever since Ji Ya learned that he was planning to pay back the money for sending books, he couldn't help but feel a little stressed at this moment, so he discussed: "Mr.'s friend can bring out fairy grass from it. If I also find useful fairy grass and elixir, sir Do you have any intention of buying?"

"It's up to you to see if it's rubbish." Jiang Hailiu agreed generously, and threw two more medicine bottles on the table, "One bottle of poison and one bottle of antidote, go back to the inn for retreat, take the red bottle first, get rid of distracting thoughts and meditate Watch, wait for you to achieve your goal, then take the antidote."

Ji Ya put away the medicine bottle and looked at the label: "Thank you sir."

Jiang Hailiuyang made a seven-stringed qin, took a string from the goose's foot, and touched the white string with his fingertips, and the string was gradually dyed red: "If you stretch out your hand, the effect will only be three days. Ineffective, come to me after you recover your memory."

Ji Ya stretched out his right hand as he said, and Jiang Hailiu tied one end of the string to his ring finger, and the other end to Lin Cangming's left ring finger as well. A little bit of transparency disappears, but there is still a substance, so that the distance between the two can only be separated by a piano.

Lin Cangming closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, he looked at Ji Ya helplessly. Ji Ya's thinking was too fast and too jumpy, and countless thoughts exploded in front of his eyes. He could only catch a handful of them, so he had to give up feeling and comforted him. : "Ten high-grade spirit stones are nothing, you don't have to care too much."

Ji Ya shook his fingers dissatisfied: "Don't look at what I'm thinking, or I'll look at you too."

Lin Cangming looked away, and said lightly, "No."

Ji Ya ignored him, tried to think about it seriously, and was calm and serious in his face.

"The red line is because I need it, and it shouldn't make him uneasy."

"It is inconvenient to move because of the red line, and you need to pay attention to the road conditions on the return journey."

"Ji Ya hasn't eaten yet, so he should bring back some food."

"I don't know the progress of the investigation of the Nether Pavilion, and whether there is a conflict in the search for the source of heaven and earth."

Ji Ya shook his head to clear his thoughts, then turned to stare at Lin Cangming and urged him: "I didn't think about it just now, try again!"

Lin Cangming was also a little curious about what he would think when he was quiet, moved his fingers, and a laughing voice broke into his mind.

"Your Majesty looks good with a mask on, but the lip line is too serious, I want to touch it."

"Let's kiss."

"The hair is in the collar, the cloak is in the way, I can't see anything."

"I seem to be able to trick him into taking a bath with the red line too short..."

"No, no, don't think about it!!"

Lin Cangming took a deep breath and stood up, dragged Ji Ya back, thanked Qian in Jiang Hailiu's eyes, and dragged Ji Ya out of the house with a stern face.

"Hey, I really don't want to!" Ji Ya quickly followed Lin Cangming pitifully.

Lin Cangming stood still in front of the bamboo forest path in the backyard of the teahouse, the surrounding was quiet, he pursed his lower lip and turned his head, as if he wanted to say something.

Ji Ya thought he was about to lecture others solemnly again, and he was dejected and self-criticized: "I was wrong, let's take turns to close the door to wash..."

Lin Cangming pressed his shoulders and lowered his head slightly, and pressed a soft kiss on his lips.

As soon as the movement was touched, Lin Cangming turned his head and said calmly, "I'm only satisfied with this one."

The author has something to say: Ji Ya: Then I can start the buffet!