As soon as he entered the monastery, evil noises came from all directions.

The protection of the spirit crow, the group of monks chanting, the loud crash of the evening bell, all kinds of sounds are all noisy together.But Linji Temple is quiet, there is no one in the courtyard, the wind is leisurely and the moon is quiet, the stars sleep and the flowers are silent, as silent as an empty tomb.

Wei Wuxian frowned, rubbed his temples and said, "It's so noisy..."

Seeing that there was something strange about him, Lan Wangji hurriedly supported him, and said anxiously, "Wei Ying, how are you doing?!"

Wei WuXian thought that this time, like the time in the Nie family's ancestral grave in the previous life, it was just the noisy chatter of dead souls, which was not worth mentioning.However, in an instant, the evil spirit suddenly appeared, and the chanting sound, which was not very real at first, became more and more clear, rapid and sharp, and the evil ghost shrieked.

Just like a group of Sangha threw themselves into the fire under the coercion of evil spirits, screaming with resentment, while reciting Buddhist scriptures in pain to seek relief.

The blood in Wei Wuxian's chest surged, and there was a sign of disorder in his spiritual veins.He immediately bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to calm down, and then calmly listened to the Dharma recited by the souls of the monks to seek a solution.

At this time, the evil sound turned again, twisting all the evil noises into a hissing sound, like a murderous ghost swallowing carbon and pulling out its tongue, repeating repeatedly like a demon:

"All appearances are false."

"Often destroying Buddhism and misleading sentient beings."

"Fate is created by oneself, and appearance is born by heart."

"Protect the Dharma and destroy the demons."

......

The monstrous monk recited the Dharma every sentence, but he had no compassion, and murderous intentions appeared!

At this time, dozens of large and small inverse swastika characters suddenly appeared in the flower garden. Wei Wuxian was shocked when he saw it. This is the forbidden technique of the East, "Sangha destroying Buddha formation"!He had seen this formation in the Lan family's first storage room in his previous life, and advocated the reverse application of Buddhism. Anyone who entered the formation could hear the voice of the demon monk reciting, and thus his spiritual power was disordered and he became obsessed.Later, this technique was banned by the Middle Earth because it was too treacherous. According to legend, if it is used properly, both human beings and gods will be destroyed within a few moves.

Oops!He hurriedly looked at Lan Wangji, only to realize that Lan Zhan, who could not hear the noise, was frowning, as if trying to resist.

Wei Wuxian shouted, "Lan Zhan, concentrate!"

Then he hurriedly took nine pieces of bamboo and ink talismans from his bosom, forced them to change the talisman seals with spiritual power, and said sharply:

The heroic spirit is thirsty to drink blood, and the knife head kills Qiankun.

Jiuyou seeks the immortals near, subdue the devil and fix the yin wind!

Then he turned around and took out all nine pill symbols in the air, and shouted: "Please the mighty gods of all directions, the Nine Heavens Spirit Venerable. Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, cut demons and break through the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, thunder and thunder shook the sky, the wind and electricity raged, the spiritual power was insane, the evil Buddha was touched, and most of the Niyongzhong amulets on the ground were smashed into scorched earth by the thunder and lightning.

Taking advantage of the weakened chanting, he shouted at Lan Wangji who had regained his sanity: "Play the piano!"

Lan Wangji understood it, flicked his sleeves, and played the Qingqin at night, the sound was like a mountain spring falling in the stream, sweeping away the turbidity and clearing away.Wei Wuxian accompanied him on the flute, and played the faint sound three times, playing the rest together.

Monstrous monks confuse gods, they should be broken through the realm of Jialan.One thunder and one lightning, one zither and one flute, both soft and hard, stalking and beating all the souls of those monks back to the underworld, where they will never see the light of day.

I heard that the surroundings have returned to calm, and there is no more evil noise.Wei Wuxian just put away the flute, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous...I never thought that I, Wei Wuxian, would be in the world today, and I almost broke down in this small dilapidated temple in the barren mountains and wild mountains today."

Lan Wangji just saw him with a single face, and cast a spell to break through the formation, so he hurriedly pulled him over, looked up and down, worried: "Have you ever been injured?"

Wei WuXian was just about to pat his chest and brag to the Second Young Master Lan without shame, when he heard a bang, the closed temple door was suddenly opened to the two of them, and Nie HuaiSang, who had been missing for many days, was lying in the middle of the hall !

Wei Wuxian "slapped" the anti-soul talisman stuck on Nie Huaisang's forehead, grabbed his shoulders and shook vigorously, "Brother Huaisang!!! Wake up!!! Nie Zong wants to burn your precious treasures!" baby!!!"

Still no response.

"Lan Zhan, think of a way." Wei Wuxian said sadly, "I have called for a stick of incense, but Brother Nie's soul still hasn't been called back. If the soul is not found before dawn, it will count as a wake-up call." It's time to become dementia."

At this time, Lan Wangji was standing in front of the mural on the west wall of the hall, he didn't know what he was looking at, he was fascinated, and didn't answer.

Wei WuXian yelled again, loudly: "HanGuang-Jun, you should pay attention to me and talk back."

Lan Wangji suddenly turned his head and said to him, "Wei Ying, come here."

Wei Wuxian stood up, walked to him and said, "What's the matter, what do you want me to see?"

Lan Wangji stretched out his finger, pointed at a person on the mural, and said uncertainly, "Does this person look like..."

Wei WuXian looked at the person in the painting, and then at the second young master Nie who was lying unconscious on the ground. He was terrified for a moment, and said, "Lan Zhan, I know where his soul has gone..."

There is an extremely exquisite mural painted on the east wall of the main hall of the unknown temple. The person painted in the painting is a flower-scattering celestial maiden, with blossoming cherry lips and beautiful eyes. Xiang Lei, Luo Qi Tian Chun.But behind the heavenly girl, she favored the crowd, and there was a man who looked like Nie Huaisang standing among them, wearing a robe embroidered with Qinghe Nie's pattern, almost the same as the Second Young Master Nie lying on the ground, it can be said to be exactly the same.

Wei Wuxian couldn't help cursing inwardly: "This is so fucking evil, it's all long-lost forbidden techniques!"

First there was the "Sangha Annihilating Buddha Formation" and then the "Scattering Flower Goddess". All arrangements were too fussy, and there was a sense of disobedience.Besides, Nie Huaisang's spiritual power is not high and his aptitude is mediocre, so it's not difficult to kill him.

Lan Wangji was not proficient in this way, so he asked, "How to save people?"

Wei Wuxian rummaged through the memories of his previous life, and suddenly came up with an idea, and said with a smile, "That's it, Lan Zhan. Let's do the opposite. Brother Huai Sang's soul is probably drawn into the painting by the goddess. Look at the silk, bamboo and drum music in this painting. Well, maybe Second Young Master Nie is having fun! Why don't we make some unpleasant noises, wake him up, and then drag him out of the painting."

Lan Wangji nodded, "Okay." Then he said, "How should I do it?"

Wei WuXian said, "Playing the qin sounds a bit harsh."

Lan Wangji didn't move for a long time, hesitantly said, "It's hard."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

"Okay, okay, let's change, let's change the head office." Wei Wuxian stuffed his petition into Lan Wangji's hand, took Wangjiqin away from his arms, and sat on the ground.Then rolled up his arms and sleeves, cupped his hands and said: "If I play really badly, I hope Lord Hanguang will forgive me a lot."

After finishing speaking, he casually flicked and played randomly, which was even worse than that of the cotton player in the south of Gusu city. It was like a magic sound.If Lan Qiren was there, he would surely be angry and scold Wei Ying for insulting the Lan family, and then fall to the ground and faint, unconscious.

Wei Wuxian played there for a long time to entertain himself, and found that Lan Wangji hadn't moved, so he had to stop playing for a while, and asked, "Lan Zhan, why don't you play the flute, play it quickly, if you don't play for a while, brother Huai Sang will be gone." It's freezing."

Lan Wangji said calmly, "Appreciate."

Wei WuXian became interested, and asked, "Then what about my random playing?"

Lan Wangji said, "Fortunately, uncle isn't here."

Wei Wuxian recalled Lan Qiren's dying state, and said awkwardly, "I'm not here to save people. In fact, if I study hard, I can play it well enough."

Just when Lan Wangji was about to say something, the mural suddenly moved.The "Nie Huaisang" on the painting suddenly moved, and then stretched out his hand to crawl out of the painting.But the flower-scattering celestial girl was so persistent that she even grabbed "Nie Huaisang" by his right foot, trying to pull him back into the painting!

With quick eyes and quick hands, Wei WuXian bound Nie HuaiSang's wrist with his spiritual power, and then said to Lan WangJi, "Lan Zhan, do it."

Lan Wangji picked up the Guqin and swished it, instantly breaking the hand of the Scattering Flower Goddess.And Wei Wuxian took advantage of the situation and pulled the soul of Second Young Master Nie out of the painting.

Immediately, he took out a blank talisman seal that was full of flowers, cut his fingertips to draw blood, drew the talisman on it, and said in his mouth:

The left ear listens to Yin, and the right ear listens to Yang.

White paper is used for the surface, and five colors are used for the clothing.

Get lost, lead the way.

Prevent disasters and block evil, bring the dead back to life.

Then he nailed the anti-soul talisman on Nie Huaisang's soul, and said sternly: "Help this person return his three souls to his body and his seven souls to his place, be as urgent as a law." After the words finished, Second Young Master Nie's original chaotic soul suddenly became clear and brightened. Staggering towards his own body, he disappeared.

After a while, Nie HuaiSang slowly opened his eyes, "Aiyo, aiyo" sat up from the ground, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with me."

Wei Wuxian teased him, "It's nothing, I was almost sucked dry by the witch, and died."

When Nie Huaisang heard this unique and cynical tone, he was immediately overjoyed: "Brother Wei! Help!"

As he said that, Second Young Master Nie rolled up from the ground, intending to throw himself on Wei Wuxian.However, before reaching anyone, he was blocked by Lan Wangji's Bichen.

Embarrassed, Nie HuaiSang withdrew his feet and said reservedly, "Brother Wei, you are truly a living Bodhisattva."

Wei Wuxian chuckled, waved his hands and said, "Brother Huaisang, save your energy and don't flatter me. Tell us, how did you get into this ruined temple?"

Nie Huaisang said, "Catch the bird."

Wei Wuxian raised his voice and said in shock, "Catch a bird?! Didn't you get assassinated?"

Nie HuaiSang was also surprised: "Huh? Assassinated? No, when did I get assassinated?"

Lan Wangji said, "Zun Chi Feng."

Wei Wuxian nodded, patted Nie Huaisang on the shoulder and said, "That's right, it was your elder brother who said it. Because there was a big fuss at Jinlin Terrace about it, Jin Guangyao was almost chopped off."

Nie Huaisang said: "Why did my eldest brother kill third brother, and what happened to being assassinated?! I just took a shortcut to Jinlintai, and when I came here, I happened to see a bird with extremely rare coat color. , so I took my servants and disciples to this forest to catch birds, and I was not assassinated."

Wei Wuxian said, "Why is it just you and the others?"

Nie HuaiSang scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Ah, I got separated... At first, there was no fog in this forest, but the fog got bigger and bigger, and after a while, everyone disappeared. I wandered around for a long time before I found it. This is a ruined temple, so I hid for a while when I came in. Later... I saw that the murals were beautiful, and I stood admiring them from a distance for a while, and felt that I was in a trance, and then I didn't know anything. …”

Gusu, where the clouds are deep.

Jin Guangyao stood in the depths of the Qulan, looking up at the treetops where the magnolias had fallen, and said sadly: "I heard from Mr. Wei that the magnolias that are not in the depths of the clouds are the most beautiful."

Lan Xichen smiled and said, "Of course, Wang Ji always sat in the Library Pavilion and peeked at him through a magnolia tree."

Jin Guangyao knew it in his heart, and showed a faint smile, "No wonder Mr. Wei said that Magnolia is the most beautiful, and it's very interesting."

Lan Xichen said helplessly, "Young Master Wei is like this. He knew that Wang Ji was peeping at him, but he purposely ran to hang shoulders with others, and then disturbed Wang Ji so much that he couldn't even read the book, so he went out to look for him in person. .”

Jin GuangYao said: "Actually, this is also good, Wang Ji is too boring on weekdays, it's good to have Mr. Wei as his companion."

Lan Xichen said, "Exactly. If Ayao wants to see Yulan, she can come back in March next year."

After a while, Jin Guangyao suddenly looked up at Lan Xichen, and asked slowly, "What kind of flowers does Second Brother like?"

Lan Xichen thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Yulan."

The answer he got was not what he thought in his mind, Jin Guangyao lowered his eyes and asked, "Why Yulan?"

Lan Xichen said, "You told me earlier that when Lingtang was alive, he liked to sit under the magnolia tree and play the piano."

There seemed to be emotion flowing in Jin Guangyao's eyes, he said: "Mother likes Magnolia very much. She also has a hairpin made of Magnolia, which is very unique, but it's a pity that it was all pawned later."

Lan Xichen leaned over to add a few strokes to the painting, and then said: "In my opinion, Ayao is just like this magnolia. Its cheeks are clear and moist, and the fragrance of the court is full. When viewed from a distance, it is elegant; when viewed close up, the jade is flawless." .”

Jin Guangyao frowned and said nothing, suddenly he said: "I thought...Second brother would like Jin Xingxuelang."

Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "If I only look at its appearance, I will naturally love Venus and Snow Waves. But when I get close to its heart and listen to its meaning, I find that magnolia is the most beautiful. Although it is not as rich and colorful as peony, its strength of character and heart are both beautiful. I ask for it, and I want it.”

A surge of courage suddenly surged in Jin GuangYao's chest, the words seemed to be on his lips, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway, he murmured: "Aniang..."

Am I... worthy?

Lan Xichen didn't seem to notice his depression, but put down the jade pen in his hand, and greeted: "Ayao, come and see my painting."

Jin Guangyao walked over curiously, but was immediately stunned.

I saw Lan Xichen's painting of a married woman with a Luanfengqin in front of him.The green silk is idle, and a magnolia hairpin leans against the temples.She has an elegant appearance, jade flower bones, and the eyebrows are eight points similar to Jin Guangyao.

Jin Guangyao's eyes turned red instantly, and he couldn't help calling out, "Mother."

Lan Xichen slowly stood beside him, and said softly, "It's a pity that I haven't seen Madam's beauty in life, so I can only use A Yao in the painting. Although it's a bit abrupt, I ask A Yao not to blame the second brother."

Jin Guangyao choked up and said, "How could Ah Yao blame the second brother? Ah Yao likes it, likes it very much."

Lan Xichen said, "As long as Ayao likes it, that's fine."

The breeze was late, and Wei Wuxian's voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard, and he said loudly: "Brother Huai Sang, it's not that you are yelling that you won't go home, and you want to come to Yunshen! Well, let's go, let's go quickly."

Nie Huaisang was pushed and shoved by Wei Wuxian all the way into the small courtyard, and he said aggrieved as he walked, "I, I can't help it, what if I go back now and get killed by someone!"

Jin Guangyao looked at Lan Xichen and said pleasantly, "It's Huai Sang, Huai Sang is back."

As soon as Nie Huaisang stepped into the gate of the courtyard, he saw Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen were both there. Immediately, he was overjoyed, ran over and plunged into their arms, crying, "Third Brother, Brother Xichen! I almost died outside."

Wei Wuxian leaned on Lan Wangji and laughed at him: "Brother Huaisang, you are living a good life."

Nie HuaiSang said: "I almost died. There was the Scattering Flower Goddess in the front, and the poisonous ashes of Brother Wei in the back. It's my fate not to die."

Hey!

Wei Wuxian refused to accept, "Without my talisman ashes, you can get out of the miasma forest safely?!"

Nie HuaiSang said: "One size counts for one size, it's really hard to eat anyway."

Wei WuXian patted Lan WangJi on the shoulder, and asked, "Lan Zhan, you're here to judge, and you also ate the ashes of the talisman. Is it so unpalatable?"

Lan Wangji looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Seeing that the three of them were about to pinch each other, Jin Guangyao hurriedly said, "Okay, don't argue for now. Huai Sang, tell third brother, what happened?"

Nie HuaiSang stopped crying, "I heard rumors that I was assassinated, but in fact I didn't. I just caught a bird and got lost, and then walked into a ruined temple and almost got Xie Chong's soul. If you find me, I'm afraid you will really die."

After hearing this, Lan Xichen asked, "You went to the Jinlin Terrace for a banquet, why did you catch birds on the way? And what about the ruined temple?"

"I......."

"Zewu-jun!"

Just as Nie Huaisang was about to speak, Wei Wuxian interrupted him, "Lan Zhan and I will tell you about this later, but brother Huaisang is here this time because he wants to tell you something."

After being reminded by Nie HuaiSang, Fang Jue almost forgot his business. He grabbed Lan Xichen's sleeve and said in a panic, "Brother Xichen, you have to save my elder brother!"

Jin Guangyao hurriedly asked him, "Brother, what's wrong? It's the sword spirit—"

Nie HuaiSang said: "No, definitely not Dao Ling! Before I was trapped, my elder brother became more and more strange. Sometimes I think he is my elder brother, but sometimes I think he is not. It seems that his mind is damaged, and some relatives do not recognize him! In short, Third brother, brother Xichen, you must find a way to save my eldest brother!"

The author has something to say: [About Lan Xichen]

Since Yaomei is not a villain, Lan Da is also more careful

The dialogue about the magnolia flower is actually a pun

It depends on how everyone interprets it~ Welcome to discuss in the comment area

【About the spell】

Xianxian's technique is different from the previous life

He doesn't need to recruit Yin anymore, because he has the golden core

So he improved it.

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