Ze Junyao, the founder of magic road

When Wei Wuxian passed by, Lan Wangji had just arrived, and he saw Jin Guangyao excitedly grabbing Lan Wangji's shirt and roaring:

"It's you, who are you, tell me who I am"

Wei WuXian strode over and pulled Jin GuangYao away, saying, "Don't be a jerk, I don't know if a man can kiss or not, this is mine, not yours."

As he spoke, Wei Wuxian put his arms around Lan Wangji's neck to declare his ownership.

Jin Guangyao was taken aback by the two's intimacy, and then said uncomfortably: "Admit it, did you admit it?"

The person in the dream was dressed in white, and his vaguely distinguishable outline was very similar to the handsome person in front of him. He thought he had found hope, but he was a little disappointed knowing that he had admitted the wrong person!

Wei WuXian let go of Lan WangJi and said doubtfully, "Don't you know us?"

Jin Guangyao also asked in doubt: "Should I know you?"

"Then do you know who you are?"

Jin Guangyao shook his head, "I don't know."

Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi and said, "Second brother, what's wrong with him?"

Lan Wangji said calmly, "Have you lost your memory?"

Jin Guangyao came back from the dead again. This must have something to do with Lan Xichen's shrinking. In order for Lan Xichen to recover, he must find the root cause of the incident, and the only starting point is Jin Guangyao. But now that Jin Guangyao has lost his memory, only Let him recover his memory.

The most direct way is to get in touch with the depths of the soul, and of course the one who is best at dealing with the soul is Old Ancestor Wei.

After a lot of tossing, Jin Guangyao lay on the bed and fell asleep, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji: "His memory has been sealed."

"There is a way to break it" Lan Wangji

Wei Wuxian said thoughtfully: "If there is an opportunity, it may be feasible, such as giving him some stimulation to break through the sealed memory."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Come with me."

As he said that, he pulled Wei Wuxian outside.

I don't know how long it took for Jin Guangyao to wake up and be taken to the cold room by Wei Wuxian. As soon as he entered the cold room, Jin Guangyao felt inexplicably familiar, and there were bursts of bluegrass scent, like the scent of a person he couldn't think of. smell.

There was a painting on the wall of the cold room. At first glance, Jin Guangyao thought it was the cold and handsome man in white, but when he looked carefully, the person in the painting was holding a jade flute, which was gentle and gentle. Appearance is in harmony with spirit.

There was also a line of inscriptions on the painting, "The people on Moshang are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." Jin Guangyao saw that the person on the painting seemed to be an important person imprinted deep in his mind, as if something was about to come out, but Unable to remember, he squatted on the ground with a splitting headache and muttered to himself:

"What is it, what is it, who is this person, think about it quickly, who is it..."

Jin Guangyao was stupefied with desire, and a clear heartbeat resounded appropriately!

At Lan Xichen's birthday banquet, Jin Guangyao, Zewu Lord's sworn brother, did not present a proper gift at the banquet, but privately called Lan Xichen to the Yunzhong Pavilion.

Yunzhong Pavilion is a pavilion for people to enjoy the shade. Because of its good location, it is very cool in summer. When I was young, Shuangbi often came here to practice calligraphy and read books.

"Second brother won't be angry if he didn't send a congratulatory gift."

Jin Guangyao was wearing a golden star snow wave robe, a soft gauze black hat, and a pair of scrolls in his arms. He was smiling all over his face, showing no sign that he was afraid of Lan Xichen's anger.

"No gift? Then what is in A Yao's arms?"

Jin Guangyao chuckled and unfolded the scroll in his arms and spread it on the round table in the pavilion.

When the scroll was opened, Lan Xichen saw his own face. It was a painting, and the painting was none other than Zewu Lord Lan Xichen.

"Second brother is the master of the sect. He doesn't need anything. Giving gold, silver and jewelry is too vulgar to humiliate the second brother, so I thought of drawing a picture for the second brother. I don't know if the second brother would like it."

Lan Xichen looked at the painting with a smile on his face, seemingly very satisfied.

"Very good, Ah Yao has a heart"

"In front of my second brother, I'm a fool."

"Ayao is too modest, I really like this painting"

"There is still the last process."

After speaking, Jin Guangyao picked up a brush and wrote a line of words on the painting, "Moshang is like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

After seeing it, Lan Xichen smiled reservedly and said, "Ah Yao is molesting the second brother? It's a good thing I'm not a woman"

This sentence seems to be a compliment, but it also has the meaning of teasing.

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "Why is it molesting? This is my compliment to my second brother."

"Then I would like to thank Ayao for her ridiculous praise, I accept this picture."

"I remember..."

Jin Guangyao hoarse voice, he remembered, every frown, smile and glance of that person were deeply engraved in his mind, why would he forget it, he shouldn't forget it, no one can forget it He, but he just forgot, his second brother...

"Do you remember?"

The clear heart sounds stopped, and Lan Wangji entered the cold room at some point.

Jin Guangyao raised his head slightly and said hoarsely, "Second Brother, where is he?"

Lan Wangji led Jin Guangyao to another room, where little Lan Huan was taking a nap on the bed.

Jin Guangyao turned his head and looked at Lan Wangji suspiciously. He thought that Lan Wangji had brought him to the wrong room, and what Lan Wangji said made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"This is brother"

"He's the second brother? This, what's going on!"

"That's exactly what I want to ask you. That day my brother went somewhere with your body, but a day later, my brother became smaller and lay somewhere in the deep clouds, and his memory stayed at his current age."

Jin Guangyao looked at Xiao Lanhuan without blinking and said, "Is there no way?"

Lan Wangji shook his head and said: "There is no trace to be found, and I also found that my brother is getting more and more lethargic. This is not a good sign."

What does getting sleepy mean? It means that one day he might not be able to sleep anymore. The more Jin Guangyao heard it, the more frightened he became.

Lan Wangji went on to say, "You don't know anything?"

Jin Guangyao thought about it carefully, and he suddenly thought that he was in front of a temple when he just woke up, and there were people talking, could there be such a possibility?Thinking of this, Jin Guangyao seemed to see a glimmer of light.

"I thought of one thing that might be related to my resurrection, but I'm not sure yet. I'm going to confirm it first. Don't worry, I won't run away. Once the matter is confirmed, I will come back immediately."

Lan Wangji said calmly, "I will trust you just once."

Jin Guangyao said gratefully: "Thank you, I will trouble you to take care of my second brother when I am away."

Lan Wangji agreed, Jin Guangyao glanced at Xiaolan Huan again and said, "Second brother, wait for me"

Lan Wangji sent Jin Guangyao out of Yunshen's unknown place, and then returned to Xiao Lanhuan's room. At this time, Xiao Lanhuan had just woken up. He rubbed his eyes and said sleepily:

"Wangji, who came here just now, I seem to hear someone talking"

Lan Wangji went to the bed and sat down, wrapping Xiao Lanhuan half in his arms and said, "Well, it's an old friend, brother will see him soon."

Although he called him his elder brother, the current Lan Xichen made it impossible for Lan Wangji to look at him as rigidly as before.

Hearing the words, Xiao Lanhuan raised her face and glanced at her brother who was still expressionless, and then said with a smile: "I'm in a really good mood today when I forget the plane."

Lan Wangji: ...

Jin Guangyao's memory has always been good, even if he has only been to a place once, he can find it again without any mistakes.

This time, the door of the Zhenjun Palace was open. Jin Guangyao saw that the furnace in the palace was filled with burnt incense. Looking at the golden body and face, I don't feel tall and mighty, but I feel like a handsome young man.

Out of basic courtesy, Jin Guangyao added sesame oil money and bowed three times, and then stared at the golden body for a long time, until the golden body dripped a big drop of sweat.

It was true that there was a drop of sweat, Zhenjun Lingwu's real body was attached to that golden body, even though he knew that Jin Guangyao couldn't see him, he was still very uncomfortable being stared at.

"Isn't it possible to restore the memory? I have a bad feeling."

However, what Jin Guangyao said next confirmed his guess was correct.

I only heard Jin Guangyao say: "You were the one who talked to me last time, please show up to explain my confusion and help my second brother."

Zhenjun Lingwu said helplessly: "I really recovered my memory, so fast, I would have known that Feng Yan was more serious."

Jin Guangyao couldn't hear what Zhenjun Lingwu said, no one answered and there was no movement.

Jin Guangyao continued: "You must know the whole story, please show up and see."

After finishing speaking, Jin Guangyao lifted up the hem of his clothes and knelt down, as if he would not be able to kneel until Zhenjun Lingwu showed up.

"Don't come out, don't come out, don't come out if you say anything, it's useless to kneel to me, you'd better go away"

After Lingwu Zhenjun finished speaking, Jin Guangyao's body suddenly flew out of the hall and landed slowly, and the door of Lingwu Zhenjun's hall closed again with a "bang".

Jin Guangyao got up quickly but still couldn't catch up with the speed of the door closing, now he was even more sure that he was looking in the right direction.

In this way, he couldn't let go of this only clue, so he was not allowed to kneel in the hall, so he knelt outside the hall.

Zhenjun Lingwu said angrily and amusedly: "Kneel, kneel, anyway, I didn't make you kneel."

Jin Guangyao knelt outside until the next morning Zhenjun Lingwu didn't show up, even if he didn't say a word, it would be a waste of time if he kept on waiting, but Lan Xichen couldn't afford to wait.

"It seems that you are determined not to show up, so don't blame me for using extreme methods to force you to show up."

Jin GuangYao stood up angrily, turned around and left.

Although Jin Guangyao left, Zhenjun Lingwu didn't dare to relax his vigilance when he left. After several days, there was no movement and Jin Guangyao didn't appear again. Zhenjun Lingwu felt that he might have given up, so he breathed a sigh of relief. , but at the same time I feel a little uncomfortable.

There are many followers of Zhenjun Lingwu, and there are countless people who pray for blessings every day. Although not every blessing is done by him personally, but for some important events, he must come in person. Even so, he will receive blessings screened by many assistants every day For him, but this time he obviously received a lot less blessings.

This means that the world is peaceful and he should be happy, but he just can't be idle, so he plans to do some "little things" to pass the time.

Tianyuan was the servant of Lingwu Zhenjun Duan Jing before his ascension. Although they were servants, the two grew up together and fell in love with brothers. After Duan Jing ascended, he appointed Tianyuan as his helper.

When Duan Jing came over, Tianyuan was sorting out the prayers of believers with a sad face. Seeing Duan Jing coming to Tianyuan, he stopped working and said, "Zhenjun, why are you here?"

"Let me take a look at the prayers of the believers, and pass the time by the way"

Tianyuan looked puzzled: "You should stop watching."

Duan Jing asked suspiciously: "Why?"

Tianyuan hesitated and couldn't speak.

Duan Jing simply took a look by himself, he picked up a piece of yellow talisman paper, unfolded it and wrote a line of beautiful words on it, "May the little girl find a good husband"

After reading it, Duan Jing said: "I'm not Yuelao, what are you begging me for?"

Duan Jing lost the wish and picked up another one to read.

"My sow is about to give birth. I hope that Zhenjun will bless my sow to give birth to more piglets. I will offer you one at that time."

"Depend on!"

Duan Jing couldn't help swearing, and Tianyuan next to him looked terrible.

Then the third blessing "I have been married to my husband for two years and have not conceived, may the real king let me conceive a big fat boy this year"

The fourth prayer "My cow is gone, I hope the real king will bless me and find my cow as soon as possible"

.........

Duan Jing: ...

He was unable to complain anymore. There are many priests in the heavenly court, all of whom have their own duties. Seeking marriage and children are not within the scope of his responsibility. Also, to what extent is he so desperate that he has to help others find cattle, no wonder he I've been so busy recently, let's see what believers are asking for!

Why did it suddenly happen when everything was fine before? If there is something different, there must be a demon, so Duan Jing decided to go to the mortal world to see what happened.

As soon as Duan Jing turned into a mortal and landed at the gate of his hall, he saw a group of people holding hoes, shovels, and axes, coming towards Lingwu Zhenjun Hall aggressively.

Duan Jing saw that something was wrong and quickly stopped them and said, "Everyone, what are you going to do?"

One angrily said loudly: "Of course we want to smash this temple!"

Duan Jing was surprised and said: "Why, isn't Zhenjun Lingwu very clever and very popular?"

"Spirit ass!"

"That's right, it doesn't work at all, I haven't become pretty yet"

The one who spoke was a short, fat woman with freckles all over her face. On her left face, there was a large black mole with a few hairs on the mole.

The ugly girl with the mole covered her face and sobbed. If this action was a beauty, I would feel sorry for her, but if it was an ugly girl...

Everyone looked at her, they couldn't bear to look directly...

Duan Jing almost vomited out the meal from the day before yesterday, and slandered: "If you are like this, changing your appearance can't save you"

"And me, all the sows in my family died of dystocia, pity the pigs I have raised for so many years"

This man was about to cry as he said that, Duan Jing helped his forehead, you can't blame me for your sow's dystocia and death!

"Just say it's useless to worship him, it's better to dismantle it to relieve the anger"

"Agreed, demolish this temple"

Seeing that these people were really going to demolish his own palace, Duan Jing couldn't do anything to mortals, but he saw a person in the crowd calmly looking up at Lingwu Zhenjun Palace.

Duan Jing understood something in an instant, strode over and grabbed the man's wrist and said, "It's you, tell me, did you do it?"

This person was Jin Guangyao. When he was questioned by a stranger, Jin Guangyao was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized who this person was. Then he grabbed Duan Jing and said, "Zhenjun Lingwu? You are Ling..."

Duan Jing hurriedly covered his mouth, he didn't want to be beaten.

"Send these people away"

Jin Guangyao knocked off Duan Jing's hand and said, "If you don't tell me what happened, I won't help you."

Duan Jing said angrily: "You really did this, right? You are so ruthless, okay, okay, I say it's not okay, go and explain to them!"

If it was later, his palace would really be lost.

As a priest, Jin Guangyao was not afraid that he would break his promise, so Jin Guangyao went to the crowd and stopped a group of people who were about to smash things.

"Everyone, please stop for a moment. Is there some misunderstanding here? Zhenjun Lingwu has always been effective, so how could it not work?"

"The facts are all in front of us, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work, what else can we say?"

Jin Guangyao pretended to be incredulous: "However, some time ago, my mother was seriously ill and came to pray, and soon my mother's illness will be cured. Today I am here to fulfill the wish."

"So I wonder if there is a misunderstanding in this. Zhenjun Lingwu has many believers for many years, and he has never heard of it being ineffective."

One person said: "Isn't Zhenjun Lingwu responsive to all requests?"

Jin Guangyao sighed and said: "Looks like it's really a misunderstanding, although God is not omnipotent, how can he control everything, I'm afraid he has the will but not enough power, but who is it that says Zhenjun Lingwu will respond to every request?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know who said it in advance. They just heard that Zhenjun Lingwu was responsive, so they came to worship, but in fact the culprit was standing in front of them.

Jin Guangyao continued to speak earnestly: "Everyone has been deceived, you must quickly find the right priest to pray, and don't delay everyone's business."

The people in front of them spoke with sincerity, and no one could question them. When everyone thought about Zhenjun Lingwu’s response to requests, they really only heard what people said, and there was no real thing to prove it. Whoever made it true at the time they believed it was true , now hearing what Jin Guangyao said, everyone suddenly realized, with angry expressions on their faces.

"Let me just say, how can there be any priest who responds to requests, it's simple"

"Which bastard passed it on, I must kill him if I catch it"

"That's right, it's too despicable, it delays us, and almost makes us wrong a good person"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, everyone, let's go back"

Everyone bowed in the temple to apologize and then left.

After the crowd dispersed, Duan Jing approached the despicable bastard and said, "I really have you, and I don't blush when I lie."

Jin Guangyao said expressionlessly: "The lies I told before were much heavier than this, can you tell me?"

Duan Jing scratched her head and said reluctantly.

Many years ago, Duan Jing was favored by Lan Xichen when he crossed the catastrophe for the first time. Duan Jing expressed his gratitude and gave Lan Xichen a token. He would help him, but at first Lan Xichen refused to accept, but Duan Jing told him that the acquaintance had a cause and effect, and that if the cause and effect were lost, it would definitely be harmful for him to cross the catastrophe next time, after hearing this, Lan Xichen reluctantly agreed to accept.

Many years have passed and Lan Xichen has never come to look for Duan Jing. Duan Jing almost forgot about it, until a month ago Lan Xichen took the token he gave him and came to him with Jin Guangyao's body in his arms, begging for help. He resurrected Jin Guangyao.

Lan Xichen only had this one request, and Duan Jing had already said that Duan Jing had to help, but Jin Guangyao had been dead for a few days, and he didn't have the right to bring people back to life, so there must be an intermediary for this. The theory that there is death and life in this world can still be fooled by heaven, that is to use all the spiritual power of a person with high spiritual power to draw Jin Guangyao's soul. It is best that this person's spiritual power can still bind Jin Guangyao, Only in this way can the soul be better imprisoned in the body.

Is there a better candidate for Lan Xichen? The answer is no. Lan Xichen refused to listen to persuasion and insisted on doing so.

Being stripped of all his spiritual power would not kill him, but the process was extremely painful, Lan Xichen never took his eyes off Jin Guangyao until his body became smaller and passed out.

Jin Guangyao trembled completely when he heard this, tears flowed uncontrollably, he grabbed Duan Jing's collar excitedly and said sharply: "You just agree, my life is my life, second brother's life is not life, right? What kind of priest are you?"

Don't blame him for losing his mind, his heart hurts so much, his stupid second brother has done so much for him, he is not worth it, not worth it.

Duan Jing also said sharply: "Calm down, do you think I think so? I have seen Lan Xichen's state of mind, do you know what I saw?"

"His state of mind is confused and gloomy. I have never seen a person's state of mind like this. If I don't agree with him, what is the difference between him being alive and dead like this?"

This is also the reason why Lan Xichen asked to delete Jin Guangyao's memory, but Duan Jing just sealed Jin Guangyao's memory. He sympathized with Lan Xichen's unwillingness to end this sadomasochistic relationship.

Jin Guangyao lost his strength all of a sudden, covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Do you think you are not wrong about this matter? Since it has already entered his heart, why did you give up your life so easily? Do you know the pain of the living?"

"I thought, he hated me, I thought...he would never want to see me again...I was wrong...Second brother...uh..."

Duan Jing sighed and patted him on the back, "Don't be sad, at least Lan Xichen is still alive."

Jin Guangyao looked up at Duan Jing's face full of tears and said, "Lan Wangji said that the second brother has been lethargic recently, I'm afraid it's not good."

"Drowsiness? How is it possible, could it be..." Duan Jing suddenly thought of something and asked Jin Guangyao, "Did Lan Xichen suffer from a serious injury?"

"Second brother was indeed seriously injured. The doctor said he might have the root cause of the disease, but the second brother said he was fine and healed up."

Duan Jing said anxiously: "It's broken, it's broken, it must not be cured"

Jin Guangyao became anxious when he heard that, he got up and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"The serious injury has not healed, and the spiritual power is forcibly stripped, so it is no wonder that it is not injured"

It's his fault that he didn't think of this at the beginning, but even if he did, Lan Xichen would definitely not admit it.

Jin Guangyao grabbed Duan Jing again and said: "This is your fault, you must save Second Brother, otherwise I will definitely sue the Heavenly Court"

"Oh, I didn't say no to help, I was negligent anyway, let me think about it"

Duan Jing thought for a while and suddenly said: "Yes, I thought of a place where Lan Xichen might recover his spiritual power."

Jin Guangyao hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

"The Holy Tomb of the Demon Race!"